The Buddha incense of the Rulai Hall of Beishan Temple is burning vigorously, curling green smoke inside and outside, looking extremely good-looking, but choking people's tears. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two little novices arranged all kinds of things to do, and they fled out of the main hall as if they were nesting under the eaves of the porch and coughing.

"Ahem, senior brother, you say, wouldn't the Buddha feel uncomfortable when he was burned by such smoke all day long?"

The older little novice immediately knocked a chestnut on the shiny little bald head of his junior brother: "Don't talk nonsense, this is disrespectful to the Buddha! The Buddha is worshiped by incense in the world, how can he be uncomfortable?"

After teaching the junior brother, Xiao Shami sat on the ground and gasped twice, and turned his head with some fascination to look at the solemn Uncle Yuanhui in the main hall.

"I heard the ancestor say, in the past, the incense of our Beishan Temple was much more prosperous than at this time, if it was not decided a month in advance, it would not be the turn to do the practice, and now our incense is not so prosperous, but the ancestor has the ability, this ceremony, a thousand taels of silver!"

"I really hope that in the future, I can also become a high monk like my uncle and ancestor, purifying all sentient beings, and my merits are immeasurable!"

"Senior brother, look at the female benefactor, is she choked and has been shedding tears...... Uncle Shi is so powerful, he is not afraid of choking!"

"I'm definitely not afraid, Uncle Shi is a high monk, and his mana is boundless!"

The two little novices are chatting with me word by word, and the senior monk Yuanhui in the hall is in a cold sweat!

Buddha, why can't you find the soul again?

Yuan Hui rarely does things for people now, and this kind of bloody thing that can't find the soul to be surpassed twice really hasn't happened!

He is a high monk, even if this person is deeply murderous and his soul is angry, then he should not be unable to find it!

This is a serious challenge to his career as a high monk!

Last time it was Empress Hyowon, this time it was a dead soldier, and there was nothing in common - no, both times there was this woman kneeling in front of her!

Yuan Hui suddenly opened her eyes and stared at the woman kneeling in the center of the hall, mourning and crying, what is her origin?

As if feeling Yuan Hui's cold eyes, Bai Chenghuan raised his head and looked up at Yuan Hui, who was high above.

A pair of eyes as clear as a clear stream at the beginning of summer, rippling out, are full of sorrow, piety, and prayer, but there is no yin as Yuan Hui guessed.

It wasn't because of her - Yuan Hui slowly closed her eyes again, and she had a terrible guess in her heart.

Could it be that Empress Xiaoyuan and this unknown soldier are all variables in this world?

In order to redeem the misery of the world in his previous life, he abandoned his own reincarnation, as long as he died in this life, his soul would be scattered, and there would be no trace of him in the world.

Buddhism attaches great importance to cause and effect, he is equivalent to cutting off all his cause and effect, for the sake of the world, he does not regret it, but if he throws away everything, but still can't change all this, it will still be full of endless variables, in case he repeats the mistakes of his previous life, what is the point of everything he does?!

Xu Chenglin accompanied Bai Chenghuan, silently watched Yuan Hui's face change several times, and shook his palm.

He asked Cheng Huan just now, what Yuan Hui was looking for her, Cheng Huan only said one sentence, Yuan Hui already knew that she was the one who borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul, and was guessing her origin.

His negligence has already caused his sister to die once, this time, no matter who it is, no matter what god or what ghost, no one wants to take Cheng Huan's life again!

"The monks don't speak, donor, I haven't found the soul of your old man. "The Dharma is over, this time, Yuan Hui thought for a long time, but decided to tell the truth. "If he really died, he must have another chance. People die like lights out, but there should always be three souls and seven spirits waiting for reincarnation, you, the old man, if there is either a catastrophe, or there is great luck, no matter which one, beyond the yin and yang principles, it is not a good thing, such as the female benefactor...... I hope that the female benefactor will turn back as soon as possible. ”

If one day, this person named He Congtang will make any waves, at least, he will have a fair and honest reason to meddle in these things through Bai Chenghuan.

Bai Chenghuan still looked obsessed: "Master, the sea of bitterness is boundless, where can I go to find the shore?" Thank you for the master's guidance, no matter what, I will remember it." ”

Yuan Hui is a good person, a truly compassionate person, always shouting to let her soul fly away, but never recited a spell to her, let her lonely soul dangle in front of the Buddha, he is a truly compassionate person, he is not a monk who only cares about Buddhism and has no feelings.

But he is also a monk who is not like a monk, he meddles in the affairs of Hongchen, his temperament is changeable, and he loves money.

Although she didn't know what Yuan Hui was planning, she intuitively thought of Zhan Shichun's words.

It's really hard to judge whether a good person can hire a murderer or not.

Bai Chenghuan, who was about to walk out of the temple gate, suddenly turned around and asked curiously: "Master, your Buddhism is profound, and the royal family of Daqi used to be more important to Buddha than to Tao, why did the master stay out of the matter of the Soul Conjuring Platform?"

Yuan Hui stood in the golden light of the Buddhist temple in front of the hall, her face was not shocked: "That's because there are some things that poor monks will never do." ”

If Xiao Shaoyun is also the one who does it all over again, then he must know it.

After the death of Empress Xiaoyuan in the previous life, Xiao Shaoyun was busy slaughtering ministers, while summoning high-ranking monks from all over the world, and just like in this life, he wanted to summon the soul of Empress Xiaoyuan, he was in Jiangnan and was also summoned, but he never went to the capital again.

In the end, the world was in chaos, and it is said that Xiao Shaoyun died in the chaos, and no one ever mentioned the matter of conjuring spirits.

Presumably, Xiao Shaoyun has despaired of Buddhism, and the soul of this life has never looked for a Buddhist disciple again.

Bai Chenghuan and Xu Chenglin walked on the way down the mountain, still with sorrow between their eyebrows.

"Brother, He Qi's soul is actually gone, is it that even a master like Yuan Hui can't surpass him?"

Xu Chenglin thought of the broken corpse, and his mood was also heavy.

Perhaps, he has left this world...... A person like him, even if no one is exceeded, will not become a ghost. ”

"yes, someone like him...... I owe him a lot. ”

If she had known this, she should have said goodbye to him at that time.

The brother and sister went down the mountain and went all the way back to Weibei Houfu.

The waiting house, which is heavily guarded on weekdays, is full of people at this time, and it is quite lively.

Xu Chenglin got off the horse, looked at the bustle and noise, and looked uncertain: "Cheng Huan, my mother has spread the news that she wants to accept you as a righteous daughter." ”

Bai Chenghuan also got out of the carriage, and a bright color lit up in his eyes: "In the future, I can call my father and mother openly, and my brother, and I don't have to be questioned anymore." ”

Xu Chenglin turned his head and felt his sister's happiness very clearly.

"As long as you are happy, you will be my sister again. ”

Xu Chenglin stretched out his hand and gently grabbed Bai Chenghuan's head to his chest.

Sticking to the front of his brother's crisp robe, Bai Chenghuan couldn't hear his brother's heartbeat.

"It's my blessing to be your brother, Cheng Huan, you should return to this position, get back everything that belongs to you, brother, I'm really happy. ”

Jiuqing said

It's late today, but fortunately, Jiuqing's character is guaranteed, and it won't be broken! By the way, have you bought New Year's clothes?