Sister-in-law Sun introduced this teacher: "The teacher I am talking about, she is a big family in the south of the Yangtze River, and our ancestors have been making silk velvet flowers on their heads for the ladies and ladies of the official eunuchs for several generations. www.biquge.info This lady has never liked gold and silver jewelry, she likes our special silk flowers, velvet flowers, and sometimes ingenious silk flowers are designed as bonsai. In the winter, the bonsai of silk flowers made of summer flowers is a sight to behold. ”

"In this way, we had a good friendship when we were girls, and later I didn't know what happened to their family, and the family was in the middle of the road, and even married her to a wealthy merchant in Yanggu County. Not long after she got married, I got married here, and we walked around a lot. ”

"But she is a woman with a bad life, she has only been married for more than a year, her husband went out to do business and did not return, I don't know whether to start another family outside, or simply no longer in the world, she waited for another three years, she has no one male and half female, her husband has brothers, businessmen, must be careful, she does not want to turn against the division of property in the future. ”

She herself is an indifferent person, so she will be a monk, as long as her husband's family builds a small nunnery for her in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, she will become a monk. You only need to find two little maids or a little girl who can't afford to eat at home and wants to leave the house to accompany her, and provide her with simple food and clothing on time and month every year. ”

Her husband's family couldn't ask for it, she was young and beautiful at that time, and she could do everything in poetry, songs, piano, chess, poetry and painting. She is extremely intelligent and proficient in Buddhism, and her husband's family has no right to ask her to observe festivals for her husband, and is even more afraid that she will take away a large amount of property to marry someone else. She took a few little nuns to study Buddhist scriptures in the Cuiping Nunnery built for her by her husband's family, and named herself Huixin after becoming a monk. ”

Originally, there were only two little nuns in her nunnery, but later a few little girls who couldn't afford to eat at home came to her, and she also took them in. In Yanggu County, her Buddhist debates, many monks in large temples have also been defeated in her mouth. She is very merciful, and in a few days tell her about you and ask her to give you a lecture, and with my friendship with her, she will definitely agree, so make preparations. ”

Hearing Sister-in-law Sun say this, as if you were groping and walking in the dark, the person next to you handed you a lantern and told you to see clearly ahead, what kind of feeling would you have? Of course, I am grateful, think about the three years of copying and reciting the scriptures every day, and I don't know what it means? Because she was forced, Jin Lian did not want to understand and could not understand the scriptures, but now she is to get rid of her pain and seek peace and tranquility, and Jin Lian must listen to the scriptures and interpret the scriptures carefully.

Every night in the dead of night, Pan Jinlian guards the lonely lamp alone, afraid that the lonely heart will rise from her heart, she has to find something to do to pass the long night, the best way is to let herself focus on one thing, forget everything around her.

Pan Jinlian found the pile of brocade robes that were cut into pieces by Ximenqing, and wore them with threads of the same color, Jin Lian's heart gradually calmed down, her eyes looked at it, her hands moved, and she thought in her heart, how to turn this pile of broken clothes into a brocade robe again, and loneliness and fear were slowly driven away.

In the past few nights, Jin Lian lit the lamp and started working almost after dark, and she didn't stop until the third watch. Because of the peace of mind in her mind, she was able to fall asleep quickly and did not have a nightmare.

The sewn brocade robe finally regained its general appearance with Pan Jinlian's efforts. If you don't look carefully, you can't see the difference between the money feet and the thread of the patchwork fabric and the color of the fabric itself. Only those who understand can see that the irregularity of this pattern must have something wrong with this dress.

And Pan Jinlian is already satisfied, but she is so sad, with her high sewing skills, this exquisite brocade robe can only be restored to its approximate appearance, and it will never be as exquisite as the original, impeccable and traced. Just like human feelings, which have been damaged, they can never be as flawless as they were in the past, and this principle is the same.

In the past, Wu Song respected and loved her, but because Jin Lian couldn't control his feelings and handled it carelessly, he turned to Jin Lian to despise and look down on her, and now because of Jin Lian, his brother who depended on him died, and his feelings for Jin Lian turned into hatred and even vendetta.

Knowing that this brocade robe can't be restored to the way it was today, even if it takes a lot of effort, Pan Jinlian still has to do it, no matter how Wu Song's attitude towards herself changes, and Jinlian's heart still has a world hidden in her love for Wu Song, but this kind of love is so helpless and hated to meet when she is not married.

Pan Jinlian still hung the restored brocade robe in its original place, guarding a red candle there, and the wax turned to gray tears and began to dry until dawn. The past can never be returned, the tragedy that happened is over, and the only thing Jin Lian can do is to do her best to prevent another tragedy from happening again.

Although Jin Lian is only a weak woman, but for the only person she has ever loved, she will do amazing things to impress the world, Jin Lian quietly waits for that day to come.

Pan Jinlian took the set of supplies originally used in the Buddhist hall, such as wooden fish, chime, incense burner, and scriptures, and put them on the offering table, lit incense, and reverently knelt under the Guanyin priest and the spirit tablet. Sister-in-law Sun has already agreed with Mrs. Huixin, and she took Brother Yun to pick up Mrs. Huixin.

Mrs. Huixin entered the door under the leadership of sister-in-law Sun and Brother Yun, at this time Pan Jinlian knew that sister-in-law Sun told Mrs. Jinlian about the situation, and asked Mrs. Sun to give a lecture to relieve Jin Lian's troubles, Shi Taiji for sympathy, arranged for her eldest disciple, temporarily took care of Cuiping Nunnery for a few days, and then took the boxcar brought by Sister-in-law Sun and Brother Yun to Jin Lian's house.

Pan Jinlian left the futon and walked to the door to pick up Mrs. Huixin, who said that she was nearly fifty years old, but it seemed that she was in her early forties at most. She was dressed in a moon-white monk's robe and held a long string of pale yellow wooden prayer beads, exuding a faint fragrance. This rosary is made of sandalwood, it seems that it has been for many years, and the pinching of the fingers gives the rosary a luster.

Shitai's expression was kind, almost transparent, and there was no spot on her face, so she naturally had a feeling of not eating the fireworks of the world, and the cyan blood vessels and meridians under the skin could be seen, especially the bottomless black eyes, as if she could see through everything. This master of wisdom, when he was young, must have been extremely beautiful, and no one could compare.

Pan Jinlian is a woman in her twenties, who has always been proud of her beauty, but now she is ashamed of herself in front of a nun who is nearly 50 years old. Because the words, deeds, and eyes exuded by Master Hui have that kind of charm that ordinary people don't have. Seeing those eyes that could penetrate everything, Pan Jinlian's heart trembled, and under these eyes of great wisdom and wisdom, everything in Jinlian became shapeless.

Shi Tai seemed to have seen through Jin Lian's thoughts, and before Jin Lian got up from saluting, he gently stroked Jin Lian's head with his hand, and said softly: "Donor, don't worry, the poor nun already knows the donor's situation." From this day on, let's work with the donor to relieve all the pain we are born with. ”

Brother Yun went to return the rented carriage and horses, and these expenses were paid by his sister-in-law. As soon as Jin Lian approached her, she wanted to ask how many silver taels the flowers were, and she was good to pay, Sister-in-law Sun shook her hand and told Jin Lian not to ask again, and quietly approached Jin Lian's ear: "Don't worry about these, I'll help you burn wood and make tea, you go to settle Shitai first, she will live here for many days." Then she went to cook and help Jin Lian with her work.

Jin Lian thought about it and said to Mrs. Huixin: "Mrs. Huixin, if you are not afraid, you can live in the room where my late husband and I lived, there are many things in that room, and it is convenient to use." It's just that the first husband died in that room, and I'm afraid that you will be taboo. ”

Master Huixin smiled: "If the monks see through life and death early, there will be no taboos. It's not appropriate to just let you out of a familiar room. I see that you have more than one spacious guest room here, just stay for a few days, just find a random one. ”

Pan Jinlian thought about it or arranged her to live in her uncle's guest room, her uncle's room was arranged by Jin Lian herself, and the room was still hung with the poems of the ancients written by her uncle himself, and the danqing made by herself. Sister-in-law Sun said that Huixin Shitai Qin, chess, poetry and painting are all through, these calligraphy and paintings can relieve her boredom, my uncle loves to be clean, the utensils and bedding in this room are refreshing and refreshing, and I have the heart of Huixin Shitai.

After Pan Jinlian made up her mind, she introduced Mrs. Shi into the room where her uncle lived, and then told Mrs. Shi that this was the guest room where her uncle lived, and he only stayed there occasionally when he came to the city. Mrs. Shi took a turn in the room, and she said: "This ancient style of Li Bai, copied in block letters, really expresses the mood of the copyist. ”

Then read the copy above: "Yan Zhaoyan Guo Kui, then build the golden platform." Drama Xin Fang Zhao Quan, Zou Yan Fu Qi Qin. But Su Yunshi. Forsake me like dust. Zhuyu buys songs and laughs, and raises talents. Fang knew that the yellow crane was raised, wandering alone for thousands of miles. ”

Mrs. Shi then turned around and asked Jin Lian, "Could it be that the few paintings and calligraphy in this room were made by your uncle?"

Jin Lian replied: "Yes, my uncle is also a well-educated person, and he often says that these paintings and calligraphy are just done to adjust the mood. I don't understand, but I think it's certainly not bad. ”

Then Mrs. Huixin pointed to a wild grass: "Copying Li Bai's "Will Advance Tune" with wild grass can better express your uncle's mood. Mrs. Shi looked at it, nodded her head, and sighed that it was not at the right time, what could she do?

Turning to a landscape painting and stopping, looking at it carefully for a while, Mrs. Shi asked Jin Lian, "Your uncle's surname is Ge, right?"

Jin Lian nodded, and Mrs. Shi pointed to the painting and asked Jin Lian, "Have you ever been to this place?"

Pan Jinlian has never watched her uncle's masterpiece properly, because her little skill can't understand her uncle's inner thoughts. I have never looked at this painting well, Huixin Shi Taiyi said, Jin Lian seems to think that the place in this painting is very familiar, but she can't remember where she has seen it.

Mrs. Huixin said: "Actually, the private school run by your uncle is not far from our Cuiping Nunnery. I have long heard others say that your uncle is a wise and brave person, with a talent of warp and weft, but he has no chance to see it, and today I saw his real ink treasure, which confirmed that he was worthy of his name. With your uncle, I think you are also blessed, it is difficult for others to have such elders. ”

Mrs. Shi continued: "Just stay here, I like it very much, you do what you have to do, I'll take care of it and go down." ”

Jin Lian saw that what she was wearing was a small box made of bamboo, the original green bamboo silk had already turned hay yellow because she had been touching it for too long, and the bamboo box was very light and delicate, and there were a few volumes of scriptures, a small cloth baggage, and a few changes of underwear.