The Buddha Temple is not pure

On the night of Ji Luoyu's death, twelve thunderstorms blinded his eyes, and the call for help from Zhuanxiangou was still in his ears. I wish Mengzhen had never had a good night's sleep.

During this period of time, she has never been back to Zhu's house, and she has been sitting in Dong'an Hall for consultation. It seems to be the same as usual, but only the medicine boy who is assisting by the side knows that the holy aunt's mind is not here. Chuan Mutong was clearly written in the above, but she caught Guan Mutong, and the two coins became four coins, and not only these two times, such a situation has never happened before, how could the holy lady make such a mistake?

Seeing Xiao Yaotong's surprised gaze, she realized that she had caught the wrong thing again, clapped her hands and said, "Come on, I'll go to rest."

Yaotong wanted to ask a question, but she turned her down, until a person strolled into Dong'an Hall, saying that he could cure the holy aunt's heart disease, and he had to meet in person, and Yaotong asked her out suspiciously. She was exhausted after thinking deeply, and after reading the prescription, she suddenly woke up. It was indeed Zhang's prescription that could cure her heart disease.

In the evening, the medicine boy was sent away, she locked the gate of Dong'an Hall, and went to the Ji family's mansion alone, the person who spread the word today was the servant of the Ji family, and what he was holding was not a prescription, but Ji Xuanzhen's invitation to her. As for the purpose of the meeting letter, Ji Xuanzhen didn't say clearly, but only wanted to tell her what she said in a daze on the painting boat after saving her that day.

Although Zhu Mengzhen also wanted to know, but she knew in her heart that Ji Xuanzhen would not invite her so leisurely to catch up with such a big event in the Ji family. I met her before I was alive, so I asked her to go over and ask questions.

Even though she knew Ji Xuanzhen's real purpose, she still went to the appointment without telling everyone. She knew that the Ji family would find her sooner or later, so she was waiting.

Arriving at the Ji family's mansion, all the family members had already set up their battles. From the entrance hall to the backyard wing room, she walked through the door a few times. After turning around, she was sent into a dark room. The twilight was fading and the room was pitch black.

"Fourth Master Xing, you invited me here, why did you refuse to show up?"

"Crack!" After a flash of light, a corner of the room was lit with candlelight. The candlelight was dim, but it still did not diminish Ji Xuanzhen's slender posture. Between the light and shadow, his delicate face was half-lit and half-dark, like a god and a devil. The front light is handsome and spacious, the back light is fierce and dark, even the white and slender fingers falling on the floor tiles under the light become the shadow of the devil.

There was a maid standing beside her, it was Zi Kou, because the light was too dim, she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, but she could feel the oppressive atmosphere.

Zhu Mengzhen shuddered, feeling the wind blowing behind him, and suddenly heard the sound of arrows being drawn in unison.

"May I wish you may look back, there will be surprises." Fourth Master Xing reminded.

The lights were dim and uncertain, Zhu Mengzhen didn't bother to look back: "It's just an old story, why did Fourth Master Xing make such a big fuss? Could it be that I fell off the boat and greeted the eighteenth generation of ancestors of Fourth Master without hesitation that day? Otherwise, I wouldn't have threatened my life ah."

"The holy aunt is really courageous, and she can talk and laugh happily under the pressure of thousands of arrows. They are all foxes for thousands of years, so we don't have to talk about it. I invited you here tonight not because of the boat painting that night, but because of other important matters. ask."

"As far as I know, except for the involvement with fourth master that night, we seem to have nothing to do with each other at other times. I don't know if fourth master has anything to ask me."

"I don't know?" Ji Xuanzhen was suddenly furious, but not at her, but at the servants around him, "They are all dead, I just watched the holy lady standing and talking, but she still hasn't brought a chair over!" Sure enough, he went out in a hurry, and when he came back, he put a chair behind Zhu Mengzhen.

Even though the lights were dazzling, Zhu Mengzhen could see clearly that it was a tiger stool: "What do you mean by Fourth Master? How dare you abuse me by lynching me in the mansion!"

"Dare." Ji Xuanzhen sat on his back, his eyes staring arrogantly, "Help the saint to sit down."

"Ji Xuanzhen!" Zhu Mengzhen was pressed tightly on the tiger stool, his feet were already on the torture tools, and he only waited for his order.

"For my sister, I have nothing to dare. If the saint doesn't believe it, just try to lie!" The words were cold and bitter, "That night, someone saw my sister from a distance being blindfolded by a masked man wearing a cape and a hat. The masker was led to Zhuanxiangou, and now I don’t know where I am, whether I am living or dying, I would like to ask the holy lady to explain."

"What's the explanation? What does the masked man in hats have to do with me?"

"It's true that no one can prove that the masked person is you, or was instigated by you, but my sister did go to Dong'an Hall to find you that night. What do you have to say about that?"

"I don't know when the night that fourth master Xing said was, but I have never seen Miss Ji at night, and she never came to see me."

"That night, twelve thunderbolts fell on the Juanxiangou, and the entire Eastern Capital was in turmoil all night. I don't believe you can sleep."

Zhu Mengzhen seemed to suddenly realize: "Oh! Because of the rain that night, there were not many neighbors seeking medical advice, so I closed the door of Dong'an Hall early, and I really never saw Miss Ji."

"You're talking nonsense!" Zi Kou was extremely angry, and she didn't care about being rude, "That night my girl clearly said that she wanted to go to you, and she asked you to find out the real reason why Young Master Duan broke the engagement!"

"Duan Shiqing divorced the engagement because he was in love with someone else. Is there any need to ask? If you want to slander someone, you should find a better reason. Don't talk about it." Then he said to Ji Xuanzhen, "I know that I and the four I don't have much friendship to speak of, but you know how I feel in Dongdu, you should trust her or trust me, and fourth master will decide for himself."

Zi Kou was wronged and was about to defend herself, but Ji Xuanzhen waved her sleeves and said lazily, "Punishment."

That's right, it's that short-cut!Could it be that the personal maid who put the girl didn't believe it, but believed her nonsense!

Heart-piercing screams filled the entire courtyard. Zhu Mengzhen had bead-sized beads of sweat on her forehead, her face was pale and bloodless, and the pain in her feet continued to spread and deepen until she became numb... But she still couldn't bear it anyway. You have to grit your teeth, if people know that Ji Luoyu was pushed off the cliff by Zhu Minke, his Zhu family will be over from now on.

Besides, Brother has already paid the price for this. Twelve thunderbolts broke his left hand impartially, and he became a one-armed man from then on, and the rest of his life was miserable.

Therefore, she conspired with Duan Shiqing to conceal the cause of Ji Luoyu's death, and treated him as if the Zhu family had never pushed anyone off the cliff, and as if the Duan family had never saved him.

The painful wailing stimulated the eardrums of everyone present. Even though Ji Xuanzhen was ruthless, she was not cold-blooded and heartless. The cold folding fan was pressed against her chin, and she said the cruelest words in the most helpless tone: "Madam Zhu, I also I don’t want to use torture, please don’t lie anymore, otherwise my feet will be cut off, and I will only be with a wheelchair for the rest of my life.”

Seeing her bowed her head and said nothing, Ji Xuanzhen took out her handkerchief again, and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead: "Miss Zhu, have you ever thought about your destiny? Duan Shiqing has already withdrawn his engagement with you. Feet, who are you going to marry? In my eyes, you have always been like a golden jade in the rough. I really can't bear to see you die alone. Don't ruin your future because of a moment of confusion. "His eyes filled with pity almost made people believe it was true.

Zhu Mengzhen's concentration is also very human, he was almost speechless in pain, but he still said: "If you haven't seen it, you haven't seen it. It's useless to kill me!"

Ji Xuanzhen stopped the execution and secretly ordered someone to call the old man. It seemed that he really couldn't ask anything, and he couldn't really kill him.

The old man came over and slapped him involuntarily: "You bastard, what have you done, this is a holy lady, how can I explain to Mr. Zhu? How can I explain to the people of Dongdu? My old face is covered by you It's gone!"

Ji Xuanzhen didn't evade, his expression was calm, and he didn't seem to have any desire to participate in this already set scene.

After saying that, the old man hurried over, helped Zhu Mengzhen from the tiger bench and said, "My child, I came late and made you suffer. I didn't know that this beast would do such a deed behind my back, so I have to use his dog tonight." The legs cannot be broken."

Zhu Mengzhen is not a fool, if the old man is really concerned, he should help her up first when he opens the door and come in instead of teaching Ji Xuanzhen first, and clearly show her the play, the father and son have arranged it, one with a face, and one with a singing Face.He wanted to interrogate her, but he was afraid of making trouble with Zhu's family, so he acted hypocritically.

But what can she do, since she knows the general situation, it will be no good for anyone if this matter becomes serious: "Mr. Weng don't have to blame Fourth Master Xing, he was worried about Miss Ji's safety and made a wrong decision for a while, I can understand, but I beg the Ji family to believe that I am innocent, I really have nothing to do with this matter."

"Silly boy, can I not believe you? Your father wishes the old man to save countless lives and heal the wounded in his life. The daughter he taught will not be bad. I really misunderstood and misunderstood you tonight. You have been wronged for no reason. If he sees you tortured After becoming like this, I must be heartbroken, and I can't make up for it with all of my Ji family."

Every word and every word has to look at her father's face, and she clearly cannot believe her innocence, but she is also worried about falling out with the Zhu family, so she has to attribute everything to a misunderstanding. Well, since what happened tonight is a misunderstanding, let's make it a minor matter, and make it a minor matter, and don't disturb my father with unnecessary trivial matters, which will only cause discord between the two families, which is not what I want."

Ji Boqian smiled and said, "May I know what kind of blessings I have cultivated in my previous life, so that I will have a daughter like you in this life. If my little girl is half as sensible as you, I wouldn't be so sad. Good boy, you have suffered. Uncle Shi has prepared some good things for you, as a kind gesture, hoping to make up for the grievances you suffered tonight."

He clapped his hands together, and a maid came in, holding Xugusan and Huayu ointment in both hands, they were indeed extremely precious life-saving medicines, they were treating her wounds on her feet, and even the medicines were prepared in advance, for fear that others would not know what to do tonight Everything was premeditated, but she pretended to be generous, so she still needs to be grateful to Dade?

But thinking about Ji Luoyu's death... She seems to really be grateful to Dade: "Thank you Mr. Weng for your generous gift of good medicine, Meng Zhen feels deeply."

Suddenly a servant came and whispered something in Ji Boqian's ear, Ji Boqian's face changed slightly, and he immediately sent someone to send Zhu Mengzhen back to the mansion, but Ji Xuanzhen volunteered, maybe he felt guilty and wanted to make up for it.

He supported Zhu Mengzhen with one hand, he didn't care about other people's eyes at all, and he didn't intend to let go when he reached the door, but instead ordered: "Take my pucker."

Zhu Mengzhen couldn't take it anymore, she was thin-skinned and blushed very conspicuously, she tugged on Ji Xuanzhen's sleeve and said in a panic: "Don't bother, I still have the strength to go back by myself."

"Crawl back?" There should not be many people in the world who can accept Ji Xuanzhen's words, chat killer is undoubtedly.

Zhu Mengzhen was speechless and could only let it go.

After the Chenfu horse was brought, he turned over and jumped on it first. The horse was too tall, and Zhu Mengzhen suffered another foot injury. Just when he was at a loss, Ji Xuanzhen pulled her wrist, and exerted strength to pull her away. Brought to the horseback, the chest of the two was pressed against the back, and they could even sense each other's heartbeat.

Ji Xuanzhen never cared about these things, he has always been fond of playing, and he is used to flirting with angry horses in fresh clothes, but Zhu Mengzhen cared, watching his hands pass through his waist, wrapping around her body, grabbing the reins and pulling a flower , holding her tightly in his arms, his movements were smooth and smooth, obviously used to it.

"I'll take you back to Zhu's house." He breathed evenly, no matter whether he was suspicious or guilty, he remained calm.

"No, send me to Dong'an Hall. Father will intervene when I look like this, and I can't explain it at that time." Sure enough, with a calm attitude, Ji Xuanzhen began to wonder if he had really wronged her.

"Blame me." Apologizing without sincerity, he even lowered his voice, right next to Zhu Mengzhen's ear, the scorching breath made the roots of her ears hot and red.

Just as he was about to hit the horse and leave, Mr. Wei Caizi suddenly appeared in front of him. He was not as young as other fortune tellers with beards, but it was rare.

Chen Fu raised its front hooves, and a neigh almost frightened him. When Fang Xu moved aside, he couldn't help exclaiming. Fortunately, Ji Xuanzhen was under control.

But Mr. Caizi was not half grateful, just glanced at Zhu Mengzhen faintly, turned around and entered the door, and muttered as he walked: "Bing Xinyu's hands are in danger, and the marriage is wrong. Like ashes; three thousand tears are smoked by the green lamp, the poor Buddha can't sleep at night; even if he sleeps soundly on the couch of his beloved, he will never escape the pulverized willows bathed in fire. There is no way to turn around, and you can't get what you ask for, poor, poor."

Nine out of ten fortune tellers are insane.

If he hadn't heard Zhu Mengzhen's name in his poem just now, Ji Xuanzhen would not have looked at him more.

Ji Xuanzhen never believed in these alchemists, but the old man believed it, because Ji Luoyu's body was not salvaged in the Juanxiangou, so the old man didn't want to admit the fact that Ji Luoyu was dead, even if everyone around said so, After all, it is difficult to survive the heavy rain and the swamp, and with twelve lightning bolts, most people will die.

But he didn't give up, so he wanted to try his luck, find a reliable word-testing teacher to come and ask, ask Ji Luoyu's life and death number, just for peace of mind.

Ji Xuanzhen didn't say much along the way, and when he was about to arrive at Dong'an Hall, he suddenly asked, "I'm asking you for the last time, did you really not see the prophecy that night?"

Zhu Mengzhen pursed his lips and said cruelly: "No."

"What if you lie to me?"

"It's up to you." As long as Zhu Minke and Zhu's family can be kept, she is willing to make any sacrifices.

Standing at the door of Dong'an Hall, Zhu Mengzhen was about to turn over and get off the horse, but was stopped by Ji Xuanzhen, and the deceptive voice filled her ears again: "If you lie to me, I will make your life worse than death."

Ji Xuanzhen is used to saying harsh words in a gentle tone, which makes people love and fear him at the same time.

Even after he left in the dust, Zhu Mengzhen couldn't help shivering. She wasn't afraid of being tortured by the tiger stool, but just now... she was really scared.

I wanted to ask what fourth master heard on the boat that night, but he didn't ask.

When he got home, Mr. Zizi had already calculated a result, and he didn't know what the old man asked, anyway, the hexagram he predicted was 'Zhen'.

Ji Boqian didn't know, so he said, "Whether it's bad or good, sir, please explain in detail."

"Simple, Weng Laobu asked about the life and death of your daughter. Although the Zhen Gua is not auspicious, it is considered auspicious. The shock comes, the laughter is hoarse, it shocks a hundred miles, and the dagger is not lost. Although the catastrophe comes like a tiger, it can be shocking." I am innocent, the Lord survived a catastrophe, and has the intention of being resurrected after the catastrophe, although many accidents have happened, but Ling Ai is still in the world, please rest assured."

Hearing the explanation, Ji Boqian almost burst into tears, his daughter is his life, if something happens to Ji Luoyu, he will not be far away from being buried.

"Where is my daughter at this time, sir?"

Shi Fangxu didn't even think about it, and replied bluntly: "The secret must not be leaked, but your love will eventually return to your side, please wait patiently."

But Ji Xuanzhen sneered: "Aren't you a word tester, why are you a fortune teller again?"

"Don't be rude." The old man stopped.

"It's okay." Shi Fangxu smiled, "I can also test Ling Ai's words. I don't know what Old Weng wants to ask this time."

The old man didn't speak, but Ji Xuanzhen said: "Marriage." He knew that Yu'er didn't want to marry Duan Shiqing, besides life and death, marriage is the most important thing.

"To be reasonable, you need to write down the name yourself to test the characters, but since Miss Ji is not here, I have to ask Mr. Weng to write it for you."

Ji Boqian didn't read any books, and the old Taoist priest who passed by the gate of the house gave his daughter's name. Although he could also write, he was afraid that he would be laughed at if he couldn't write well. In order not to show his timidity, he pushed the pen and paper to Ji Xuanzhen.

Ji Xuanzhen did his part, and handed the words "Ji Luoyu" to Shi Fangxu with a swipe of his pen.

Shi Fangxu frowned suddenly, and asked: "I don't know who gave the name of Miss Ji, but it's not very good. Luo Yu comes from Sanskrit, and "Sengzhilu" interprets it as twenty snaps, that is, twenty snaps make one. Luo Yu, twenty Luo Yu is a moment, which means fleeting, and "Ji" can be interpreted as a beautiful wife and concubine, referring to a woman with a beautiful face. There is nothing wrong with this, but the two names are combined into On the other hand, it has the meaning of a confidante who is unlucky and a beauty who is late. Although I have never met Miss Ji, I can tell that she must be unparalleled in youth and beauty! If you ask whether marriage should be the destination of ordinary women..." These words mean profound.

"What do you mean, sir?"

"To be honest, when I just broke my horoscope, I figured out that Miss Ji's fate is a disaster. If you don't marry into the emperor's family in this life, and make a prince or general, it will not be enough to break her disaster, even if you can't enter the Hou family. The palace should also be a wealthy family, so that you can live a life without worries."

"Sir, what do you think of my Ji family? Can you keep my sister from marrying and worry-free all her life?" After counting, isn't the most wealthy family in the Eastern Capital City the Duan family? Why can't I go around?Ji Xuanzhen was really worried for Ji Luo.

"What are you talking about, little bastard, there is no daughter who doesn't marry!" The old man was so angry that his eyebrows straightened.

Shi Fangxu smiled, and said in a gentle manner: "Beauty is like a knife, it hurts others or yourself! Miss Ji can not marry, but she has to bear all the consequences."