An Lingluo thought of her previous life, in order for that person's eyes to see herself, she listened to the words, thinking that if she put more thought into her appearance, she would be able to get his pity, and she couldn't get what she wanted, the more she wanted it, the more he gave him a look, then she could be happy for a long time...

It is this obsession of my own that harms myself and the people around me... It was this obsession of mine that was known and used more to have the life that I had later...

Huiyuan looked at the woman in front of her with a pensive look, and sighed in her heart, the young girl, the words she said were so mature....An Lingluo reacted, only to see the master looking at her with a smile, she continued to ask some questions, and Master Huiyuan slowly talked to her...

"Little donor, the old man doesn't know what your suffering is, Foyun has eight sufferings in life, life suffering, old suffering, sickness, death, love and parting suffering, resentment will be bitter, and you can't ask for hardship. The five yin are blazing and suffering, the suffering of life, the fetal prison in October, the mother is also suffering, the suffering of old age, the only gray hair in the world of justice, no one can escape, the suffering of illness, the four false combinations of the body are inevitably cold and heat disorders, the suffering of death, not thinking about the sky, the longevity of 84,000 catastrophes, but the end is still falling, not out of the six reincarnations, the pain of love and parting, the joy of happiness and happiness of new acquaintances, the sorrow of parting, the world is all scattered feasts, the pain of resentment, the more they resent each other, the more they are arranged together, complicated and complicated, they can't be bitter, the valley is easy to be full, people's desires are difficult to peace, the five yin are blazing and bitter, the first seven sufferings are born from this, no wisdom and no gain。 Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Master Huiyuan said slowly, An Lingluo listened quietly and did not interrupt, the more the master said, the more frightened she became, she was troubled by the world, it was not because of these hardships in life, and she was just a layman, she couldn't escape and couldn't avoid it.

"Life is always bittersweet, so that the joy forgets the pain and understands the heart. Life and death are the beginning and the end, and the mood depends on the middle. After Master Huiyuan said this, he smiled, he had already said what he should say, Master Huiyuan recited a sentence of Amitabha, and then stopped talking.

He has seen a lot of people who are related to the Buddha, but he has secretly hidden resentment, anger and sadness in her body, and this is the first time he has met such a young woman....he does what he can do, not to resolve the resentment in her heart, but only to ask her to figure it out and give her peace of mind.

An Lingluo didn't come back to her senses for a long time, and the master said that as soon as she was bitter, she replied to a fragment in her mind, life and death are the beginning and the end, and it depends on the mood in the middle, she understands. An Lingluo bowed down and folded his hands in return, "Thank you, Master, Lingluo is bothered." When he raised his eyes again, with a hint of piety and enlightenment in his eyes, Master Huiyuan bowed his head, a little pity, "The little donor is smart... The people around the little donor are pure-hearted, kind and strong, with a sea of chests, tolerant of all rivers, and very human. ”

An Lingluo was a little surprised when he heard this, "What the master said is the youngest maid next to me." Huiyuan shook his head, "Half of the heavenly machine has been leaked, the blessings and misfortunes are their own creation, the donor's merits are extraordinary, and the high position is unspeakably expensive." ”

Although An Lingluo has a good understanding, she also believes in Huiyuan in her heart, but when she heard this, she couldn't help but be surprised more than happy, no matter how she was influenced by Buddhism, she would not be merciful to the revenge she should receive.

Old Madam Xue seemed to be in a very good mood, and even Aunt Chang, who didn't like it on weekdays, put on a little smile, Aunt Chang was uncomfortable, thinking that she had done something again, and the old lady knew. I didn't dare to take a breath in the atmosphere.

After staying overnight in Lingyin Temple, An Lingluo thought carefully about what happened in the past two days, and in his previous life, he also stayed at his grandmother's house for a while, but he didn't seem to be close to everyone in the family, so he didn't come to Lingyin Temple with his grandmother to worship Buddha, and he didn't know anyone he had seen in Lingyin Temple...

Then Miss Jiang and they also came to Lingyin Temple, probably Xue Xin'er is still good friends with her, so her reputation may not be good among the young ladies in Jiangnan, and there is a reason why the young ladies I met in Donghua don't like her... After all, no one likes a businessman who is proud and has never seen his position clearly, even if she is the daughter of the prince...

However, Princess Furou's intention to explore herself is still obvious, I heard that it is a reward from His Majesty the Emperor, so it is estimated that the second uncle also heard the news... In the month since my father's death, the court may have changed a lot...

Originally, when my father was there, I didn't interact with Yan Guogong's forces, and even faintly carried the emperor's intention to contain them, but now that my father has been dead for more than a month, Yan Gong's forces have endured no big moves... It seems that in this Fujian disaster relief, the emperor will send the loyal and righteous Hou Shizi to go, and he also has his own ideas, but I don't know if the prince is the minister of disaster relief, and he represents the emperor...

An Lingluo thought about it and suddenly thought of his mother who was single in the house, her mother's personality is so strong, but because she married her father, the world's verbal criticism made her mother have to keep a low profile and do her part well, and now their mother and daughter are like meat under the knife of their father's hostile forces, the knife hangs in the air, and everyone wants to take a bite...

"Miss, what are you thinking? Seeing An Lingluo looking at the scripture in his hand in a daze for a long time, Mian'er asked curiously, An Lingluo relieved himself, and did not respond to Mian'er's question, but was looking for Qinglian...

Because the group returned to Xue Mansion today, there were many people, Qinglian did not ride a high-headed horse, but sat in the carriage and quietly guarded An Lingluo, seeing An Lingluo looking at her, she asked, "Miss, what's wrong?"

An Lingluo looked at the people in the car, and lowered his voice a little, "How is Donghua's situation now?" Chen Qiqi was napping as if no one was on the side, Mian'er pricked up her ears, Qinglian's tone was as usual, but her volume was also lowered

"A few days ago, people and horses were monitoring the palace, but for some reason there has been no movement in the past two days, and Madame is in charge of everything at home, and nothing abnormal has happened. ”

An Lingluo frowned slightly, "You know where it is." Qinglian sighed, "This is not clear. An Lingluo sighed in her heart, the resources she can use after being reborn are still too few, although Qinglian is refined and capable, but after all, she is only one person, and she has to take it with her at any time...

Although Qinglian's younger brother is proficient in learning, but he is still young and inexperienced, there are too few people who can use him, and he has the heart to train Mian'er to become a maid who is in charge of himself, and the little daughter of the nurse next to her has been put for a while, and she has also made her do something, she is a shrewd and capable master, but she is not sure if it is the same as the nurse in her previous life...

Seeing that An Lingluo didn't seem to be in a good mood, there was silence in the carriage, looking at the frosty face of the Qinglian, Mian'er didn't dare to speak, so she had to try her best to reduce her sense of existence, and the young lady now looked at the preoccupied look... This Kiki is still asleep on the side, she really has no conscience...