The younger brother is a biting leprechaun

Xu Qing has always been a person who likes to watch the excitement, not to mention that now he is somewhat inhumane.After taking care of all matters for Chunru, he dragged his younger brother over to have a look.

Rosary beads, incense table, wooden fish, futon, the two brothers and sisters followed Chunru to the back garden of Chen Mansion.Although they didn't think about what preparations a monk Hui An would make, they never thought about it, and all they saw were these things.

Xu Qing frowned, wanting to go forward and ask Hui An who was waiting for them, what is the meaning of this scene when the flowers are full and the moon is full.No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an invitation to a beautiful woman, but it's preparations for a ritual ceremony.

Chunru stopped him, smiled like a flower, and bowed to the two: "These days, thank you two fellow Taoists for taking care of me. The next thing is very important for Yu Chunru. The two fellow Taoists just need to watch yes."

Xu Qing's movements paused, Wen Jifeng tugged at his sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother."

Xuqing couldn't help but said to Chunru: "May fellow Taoist get what you want." Chunru smiled, her beautiful eyes looking forward.

Standing behind the porch, Xu Qing watched her walk towards her sweetheart like an ordinary woman, stepping on the moonlight.

Wen Jifeng's palms tightened, and he looked up, his senior brother's brows were slightly frowned, but it was hidden in the dark, and people in the distance couldn't see clearly.I sighed secretly in my heart, but didn't break away.Although Wen Jifeng is always emotional, he is not really ignorant.I'm afraid that the three of them all know in their hearts that if they are pure like today, they will not be able to achieve consummation.

"Little Master." Chunru walked three steps behind Hui An, who was kneeling in front of the incense table with eyes closed, chanting sutras in a low voice.The sound of the wooden fish stopped, Hui An stood up, and said a Buddha's name to Chunru.Today, she specially untied her bun and arranged the hair style of an unmarried woman. She was wearing a begonia red cross-neck skirt embroidered with thin peony patterns, and the Lingding ring that Chen Jiu lent her, standing in front of Hui An, coincidentally Smile.

Hui An was dazed for a moment, and then said after sinking his heart, "I haven't seen you for many years, how about being pure as a benefactor?" When he went to other temples with his master to give lectures, a plague broke out in a village on the way back.The monks took compassion into their hearts, and a group of monks with medical skills stayed behind.It was also in that village that he met Chunru who followed the elders of Ziyun Temple and went down to practice medicine.

Chunru smiled slightly: "Shortly after the monks from Yulin Temple left, the plague became more serious, and the government sealed off the village. My senior sister and I were also left behind."

Hui'an's eyes moved slightly, and he said in a low voice: "The benefactor is merciful, in the next life, I will be safe in the first life." Chun Ru just smiled and said nothing.

The atmosphere froze for a while, and Hui An's right hand moved the rosary unconsciously, so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.He suddenly remembered that when he went to the mountains to collect herbs that year, he met Chunru who had a sprained leg for the first time.When he was carrying Chun down the mountain, there was a faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus from her body.

"The ups and downs of the secular world are nothing but mirrors, and the benefactor should let go, so as not to restrain himself." Hui An warned himself repeatedly in his heart, calmed down, and after a long meditation, he advised Chun Rudao.

With crooked eyebrows and eyes, Chunru said with a light smile: "What the little master said is true, but I don't know one thing. I wonder if the little master is willing to clarify my doubts for me?"

Hui An lowered his eyes slightly: "It's okay to say it, benefactor."

Chunru's red lips twitched slightly, wanting to say something, but now she was finally able to confide in her heart with the Master, there were so many things in the past, and she didn't know where to start.She is still the same as before, but without her body, the little master has grown up, and her eyebrows and eyes are a little strange.

"At the beginning, the abbot of your monastery passed away. If it wasn't because of his death, would the little master have stayed in that village?" Chunru opened her mouth, and swallowed back all the things she wanted to confide in.He thought, if he really likes someone, it's not enough to make him happy all day long, so how can he let him be sad.

Hui An was startled, and replied without thinking: "It's natural, saving the world and saving people is what a poor monk should do."

Chunru had a sad look on her face, she wanted to cry but she didn't shed tears.Hearing Hui An's words, he seemed to be relieved all of a sudden, and murmured: "That's good." After receiving Hui An's vague promise, it seemed that he really did this, and he didn't have to think about the pain he had suffered in the past.

"Little master, do you remember that the day you left, I chased you to the head of the village..." Chunru finally plucked up the courage, and said with some expectation, "That day I wanted to ask... if, if little master..."

Hui An raised his eyes to look at her, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then there was a vague insight.

"If my little master hadn't grown up in a temple since he was a child, but was just an ordinary child, would he have married a... a girl like me?" After finishing speaking, Chunru lowered her head, twisting her fingers unconsciously. Cut off the sleeves.

Hui An smiled, with a generous smile that monks often have, and did not feel that there was any conflict in Chunru's words: "Everything in the world has its own destiny. The poor monk grew up in front of the Buddha, and he was polished by Buddhism every day. Mind and body, I never thought about this."

Letting go of his fingers, Chunru nodded and said: "Little master has a pure mind...it's as pure as Meng Lang."

Hui An continued: "From now on, the poor monk will chant scriptures every day and pray for the benefactor. May the benefactor be safe and happy in the next life."

Chunru's smile was a bit forced, but also a little relieved: "So, please trouble little master to save me."

Hui An nodded, and sat cross-legged on the futon again, reciting the "Mantra of Rebirth".Pure Ru looked at his brows and eyes longingly, the monk who closed his eyes and chanted, his body was covered with a layer of silver moonlight, as ethereal as she had been in a dream for many years.

"Junior Brother." Xu Qing's voice suddenly rang out from beside his ears.

Wen Jifeng turned his head.Xu Qing suddenly reached out to embrace him, leaning her head on his shoulder.The two brothers and sisters are of similar stature, Xuqing is slightly taller, and the posture of leaning against Wen Jifeng is a bit awkward.

"What's the matter, brother?" Wen Jifeng lowered his head slightly, Xu Qing leaned so close, he couldn't turn his head to look at Chunru and them.

Shaking her head buried in her shoulder, Xu Qing said in a low voice, "I'm just a little tired." The brother's voice was a little hoarse, and Wen Jifeng was a little worried.Just looking at Xu Qing's appearance, he definitely didn't want to talk about his own concerns, so Wen Jifeng let him lean on him without asking any questions.

Although Xuqing is very curious, he is not a meddling person, and this time he tried his best to help Chunru, and it is not the friendship of Taoism as he said.Chu Chuxuqing was just curious, just like this female ghost, she has the hostility of a ghost, but she doesn't have the hideous and ugly look of a ghost, let alone any resentment.He wanted to see what Hui An, who attracted her obsession to meet, looked like, and getting rid of a ghost was just a matter of chance.

Chen Jiu visited Xu Qing privately last night, and Xu Qing finally understood Chun Ru's past.Chen Jiu's remnant soul can devour dreams and spy on memories.

The compassionate female crowns were originally benevolent doctors who treated the patients, but after the government locked up the entire village, they became fish on the sword for no reason.

There was no food, no law, and no way of life.

A group of helpless women faced a group of vicious and unsuccessful people.

Through Chen Jiu's narration, Xu Qing really saw a scene of hell on earth.

It's not that they haven't asked the officers and soldiers outside the village for help.Just to prevent the plague from spreading, they were driven back again and again.

Chunru is the youngest disciple in Ziyun Temple.The protection of the senior sisters only allowed her to live to the end.With an axe, she killed all those people, dragged her mutilated body, arranged the remains of all the senior sisters, and finally set a big fire to burn all the dirty sins.

It's just that she is not reconciled, and she is still thinking about a sentence she didn't say at the beginning.It was only then that he dragged his hostility and became a lingering ghost.

When Chen Jiu told Xu Qing about these things, Wen Jifeng was helping Chunru take care of her clothes and accessories.After thinking for a long time, Xu Qing still didn't tell Wen Jifeng about these things.

Junior and junior don't need to know about such things.

After reading the last sentence of the scriptures, the vajra pestle on the incense table was hung in front of Chunru.The light-colored golden light fell on Chunru's body, and the ghostly aura gradually dissipated. Chunru had no pain on his face, and his expression was calm.

Before the soul collapsed, Chunru smiled and said the last sentence: "It will be great if I can meet my little master again in the next life."

It's a pity that the years are running out.

A thin cloud covered the moonlight, and the vajra lost its spiritual power and fell back onto the incense table.Hui An was silent for a long time, when the last wooden fish sounded, the rosary beads in his hand suddenly scattered.The broken beads fell to the ground.

The night was gloomy, and on the roof not far away, there was a shadow that the moonlight could not see.

"It was hard to find a good stove for my lord, but I didn't expect to be disturbed by such two stinky Taoist priests." A young girl's voice came from the shadow, full of anger.

"It's just an ordinary spirit flower, and it's just a tasteless thing to eat and throw away. You don't have to be so angry." The voice that comforted her was that of a boy who was somewhat simple and honest.

"Is that the way to go?" The girl asked back, "Why didn't I know before that you are such a magnanimous person? All the ground wolves you raised are here."

The boy seemed to think for a while and said: "If you want revenge, there are plenty of opportunities, so don't worry."

The girl said: "There is no good show to watch, let's go to Xianshi Mountain first, they are very smart, they must have been waiting for the honor early in the morning, and they must not let them take the lead."

The boy was a little puzzled and said: "But don't you want to catch something and make up your body?"

The boy suddenly groaned in pain, and said aggrievedly, "Why did you hit me!"

The girl gritted her teeth and said, "It was too early, and I was only thinking about doing something for Your Majesty. If you miss your Majesty's exit, you will suffer."

The boy responded a little aggrieved.A dark flame flashed across the shadows, and then fell silent, and there was no more sound.