The monk's words pierced Qiaogu's breath.

"Ridiculous! ridiculous! What are you monks doing here!" she said unceremoniously.

But her heart was still panicked.

The monk spoke of a thought that she had been worried about all these years.

Her child may have had a glimmer of life at the beginning.

Her whole person seemed to have been cut in half, half of her was screaming, driving out this monk who was misleading the people, but the other half of her was like soaking in a pool of bitter water, constantly falling down.

Qiaogu looked at him in a daze for a while.

She chose to ask clearly, and she couldn't be as vague as she had been a few years ago.

"So everything I saw that night was really true, right?" she asked cautiously.

The monk said, "The moon is the moon in the water, the flower is the flower in the mirror, and only people are real people. 」

The speculation in Qiaogu's heart has always come true, but her heart not only did not become steady, but shattered as she understood the truth.

Still uneasy, she asked, "How do I know you're telling the truth?"

Monk Yongxiu said, "The poor monk was born in the small Putuo Temple, and I think my wife must have heard of this boundary. 」

Of course Qiaogu has heard of it.

Since there was a demon concubine in the palace, the court invited a master to sit in the capital and rotate regularly. The one who is now eating royal offerings is an old monk invited from Xiaoputuo Temple.

She took the monk's degree, examined it carefully, and then gave it back to him.

Then, she looked like she was on the spot.

Qiao Gu first thought, how can this be true, it must be this monk who lied to her!

Then she thought that she had expected that the events of that day were indeed true, and it was not a big dream of life at all.

She pondered every word of the day.

The boy called her his "only chance," and after she rejected her mercilessly, he said, "But I won't live that way." 」

She thought that she had heard that it was not easy to be reincarnated, and she didn't know how many days her child had worked hard in the underworld and how much merit she had saved in exchange for this opportunity to come to the world, but she let him down.

So, where has this child gone now?

The child missed the opportunity and was not allowed to be reincarnated as an adult. He is alone, and he can't go anywhere else except the underworld. It's hateful that she wasted his mind, made him look forward to all his achievements for many years, and now he can probably only start all over again.

I don't know how long it took for her eyes to shine again.

Perhaps, she will be able to see him again.

Thinking of this, there was another sour feeling, she had long lost her fertility, and she could only watch him throw himself into someone else's home. But now she has seen it, and if she can't become a mother, then she will recognize her godmother.

I'm afraid that she will be gone at that time.

"You ask me what happened that day," Aunt Qiao said, breathing a sigh of relief, "because I married a non-human, I have suffered a lot. At that time, I was bent on revenge, a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, just as this child was a drag, so I didn't care what the child said, I rejected him ruthlessly. 」

Hearing this, the monk already understood.

"Master, please calculate, what day will my poor child be reincarnated again?"

The monk shook his head slowly, and then recited a sentence of Amitabha.

"Master, what do you mean by this?" Qiao Gu had a bad premonition in her heart.

The monk said, "There is always a chance to be lost, and the time will never come again, and now the matter is a foregone conclusion, and there is no turning around. 」

"Of course I know that, but I think it's ......."

Qiaogu's palms became cold, and she vaguely realized that the child's meaning of "the only chance" was very likely to be completely different from what she thought.

She asked, "Is he okay now?"

Can he receive the paper money that was burned in the mortal world?

Is it because you owe cause and effect that you don't have a chance?

However, when a thousand words came to his mouth, they were just gathered into a simple sentence, is he okay now.

Qiaogu thought about it, and asked a stand-in to send it to the temple to pay him back the cause and effect, but I don't know if it will work.

The monk's eyes were compassionate, and he looked at Qiaogu, not knowing how to explain it to this mother.

But how could Qiaogu not be able to distinguish his expression.

She has read a lot of playbooks, and she has also studied the Taoist scriptures and Buddhist scriptures over the years. It is rumored that there is an eighteen-story prison in the underworld, and the soul is tormented in it, and it is difficult to escape.

Qiao Gu said in her heart, her child came to the world innocently, but she was driven back, if she really carried the sin because of this, she should be the one who suffered, how could she repay him?

Her lips twitched, and then she asked, "What prison did he go to, and what kind of mistake did he do to him?" 」

"How can there be such a truth in this world?" she said unwillingly.

When the monks didn't speak, the monk had no choice but to reply, "If you don't go to hell......

The monk's tone was heavy: "He failed to cross the tribulation, and his true spirit disappeared, and now it is difficult to find in the world. 」

What is the difference between this and the soul is scattered? Qiaogu's eyes darkened, and for a moment she felt that the world was spinning, and she almost fell to the ground unsteadily.

Yongxiu hurriedly crossed a wisp of true qi to help her stabilize her mind.

The monk felt that he had probably done something wrong again this time.

He told the truth, but it turned out that it was better not to say it.

Qiao Gu held the monk's forearm tightly, and she asked, "Is it right that the master lied to me?"

Once again, the monk didn't know what to say.

Over the years, this child who did not survive has become Qiaogu's demon.

The more you can't get it, the more you fantasize about his beauty. And how can a deceased who is not in the world break this expectation imposed on himself?

Over the years, the child has become a symbol of perfection. Even the little distortion on his body has become a balancing act that God is afraid that he will attract jealousy.

"In the past few years, I have offered him incense day and night, and I have done so much almsgiving, what am I for, I don't want him to be a good person in the next life, is it all useless?"

The monk said seriously, "No, the poor monk can see that there is a layer of merit on his wife's body. 」

What Qiaogu wants is for this layer of merit to fall on her child, she has lived like this ghost in her life, what is the point of falling on her?

She said, "I can feel that he's not a bad boy. Such a good person, even if I don't want it, other people's families should be scrambling to welcome him home, how did he end up like this?"

The monk smiled bitterly and said, "Madame doesn't know that Cui's Mansion is the third family that the poor monk has gone to. 」

The third family?

Qiao Gu suddenly calmed down: "What is the master saying?"

The monk lowered his eyebrows, and he said, "The first thing the poor monk saw was Mrs. Zhang, who lived in Jiangnan, and asked her exactly the same question. 」

"What happened on that full moon night?" This Mrs. Zhang should have been the one he was most sure of, not only the most harmonious Bazi, but also the most mother-son fate of a good woman, but the development of things went against his plan.

Qiaogu understood the unfinished meaning after the monk's words.

The monk continued, "This Mrs. Zhang was stunned as soon as she reacted, and she said to the poor monk, she had always thought that it was just a dream she had, but she didn't expect it to be true. She said that she already had two boys under her knees, and that it would be a bit of a loss to have another one at this time, and that she wanted to consult with him about coming again in a few years, and she had no intention of diswelcoming him. 」

It's as simple as that.

There are no complicated conspiracies, and there are no deliberate difficulties and obstacles, but they are some of the most common troubles in the world.

Qiao Gu said hatefully, "She already has two children, so naturally she doesn't know how to cherish them. 」

"When the poor monk got the answer, he went to a family in the Central Plains. The lady was silent for a long time, and then told the poor monk that the family was poor and could not afford to raise children, so she turned him away. 」

The corners of Qiaogu's eyes were moist, and there seemed to be a wave of light in her eyes that wanted to fall in the blink of an eye.

She sneered, then said, "So the three of us are the same ridiculous. 」

Everyone has countless reasons, and everyone has endless last resorts.

She imagined the child who had no fate, the child she regarded as a treasure, helpless and begging from house to house for a place to stay, but no one agreed to him.

One of her hearts was not only shattered on the ground, but also a few more kicks.

Qiao Gu looked at the monk without blinking, and asked coldly, "Then master, what role do you play in this series of things?"

Why do you have to figure out what's going on behind this, and what does it have to do with you?

That's a great question.

The monk gave an answer that he couldn't escape: "Xu is a ridiculous person who thinks he is right. 」

When the monk walked out of Cui's mansion, the moon had already climbed to the top.

Cui Mansion did not retain guests, and the monk knew the reason for this.

The residents on both sides of the alley are well-to-do families, and hanging lanterns illuminate the ground, allowing people to move freely.

Perhaps because the capital was the place where the Black Mountain Ancestor died, the power of the leylines here was far more active and rich than the last time he visited the capital.

The monk's pace slowed down a little.

The former Yongxiu monk, even on a moonless night and an alley without lights, could still see things secretly.

At that time, he relied on his own discerning eyes, and was not afraid of all the darkness in the world.

He thought he had seen through the world, but in fact he didn't know anything.

He thought he had the ability to cross people to the other side, but he forgot that the world is a sea of suffering. Even he himself sank here, where could he find a clean place to settle and lift others ashore.

So after he woke up from his coma a few years ago, he completely sealed his eyes without saying a word.

When visiting Jiangnan, Central Plains, and Beijing, he refused Longzi's help and chose to use his own feet to walk on this land step by step.

On the way from the small Putuo Temple, I want to ask him what he saw with these ordinary eyes, but the world is muddy, and all living beings are suffering.

Maybe that person is the first-class understanding person in this world, and he can't break free from this turbid world, so he simply abandons it.

But at that moment, how disappointed should that person be when he understands this truth?

The monk sighed, stopped and glanced at the full moon in the sky, which looked like yesterday, and then stepped away.

The author has something to say: there is no update, but it feels like the plot has come to an end, and I want to fix the previous ug, and if there is a sign of an update recently, I don't have to pay attention to it.

I would like to say a belated Happy Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day!

ps: At this point, the protagonist's blackening progress bar has been completely pulled to the bottom, no, it should be said that it has exploded. Breathe a sigh of relief, I can finally say this sentence with confidence!

The next volume is a new beginning! a new look! a new future!

But it's going to be late, so I'm going to have to think about it a little longer...... cough