When Zhuo Yijia walked into the courtyard of the meditation room, Hongshan was still staring at the gate of the courtyard in a daze. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing Zhuo Yijia coming over, Hongshan hurriedly walked to Zhuo Yijia's side and raised a smile on her face, "Miss, guess who I just saw!"

"Huh?" Zhuo Yijia turned her head to look at Hongshan and didn't speak.

"I saw the kid who sold the lantern to us on the autumn equinox!" Hongshan said, afraid that Zhuo Yijia would not remember clearly, and continued, "It's the pujia lantern you bought and hung under the eaves, and you also drew a beauty lantern for him at that time!"

Zhuo Yijia nodded, "I know." ”

As he spoke, he stopped and looked back, and there was no one in the empty mountain forest.

"You wait for me at the door. Zhuo Yijia turned his head to Hongshan and said.

Hongshan nodded, and Zhuo Yijia knocked on the door of the meditation room, "Master Wuji." ”

The mountains and forests outside the courtyard are silent, and the leaves are falling.

"Shizi, the master of that little maid is the one who bought your lantern on the autumn equinox. The young man who followed closely behind said to the man in front of him.

Hearing this, the man stopped and turned his head to look at the young man, "The one who painted the beauty lantern?"

The boy nodded, narrowed his eyes, and added with a smile, "It's the beauty lamp you hung under the eaves outside the study." ”

The man didn't say a word, just turned to look at the courtyard not far behind him. The little maid just now hung her hands and chattered to the girl next to her, and the woman wearing a danqi color was particularly conspicuous in the plain temple.

"That's her. The man said to himself, his voice very low.

"What did you say?" the young man asked again, pricking up his ears without hearing clearly.

"Nothing, let's go. The man took one last look at the courtyard and turned to go down the mountain.

The voices of the people disappeared, and the mountains and forests returned to silence.

"Amitabha. The abbot of Wuji in the room stood up and saluted Zhuo Yijia with one hand.

Zhuo Yijia folded his hands and returned the salute.

"Donor, please. Abbot Goji made a gesture of invitation to the cushion across from the desk.

Zhuo Yijia stepped forward and sat down, looking at Abbot Wuji.

Abbot Wuji sat across the desk, made a cup of tea and handed it to Zhuo Yijia, "Donor, please use tea." ”

"Master Xie. Zhuo Yijia said plainly, and took the tea handed over by Abbot Wuji.

Zhuo Yijia put the tea on the table and waited patiently for Abbot Wuji to tell her intentions.

"There is nothing else. Abbot Wuji seemed to see Zhuo Yijia's thoughts and smiled, "It's just because I heard Fang Shi Zhongzi say today that the donor shook a vision stick." ”

Zhuo Yijia looked at the abbot of Wuji and didn't speak, and came to her to talk about the lot?

The abbot of Wuji looked at Zhuo Yijia and didn't speak, and slowly spoke, "The poor monk came to the donor to tell the donor that a good life is not long. This lottery is drawn, and then don't draw lots in the future. ”

Zhuo Yijia looked at the abbot, took a sip of the tea on the table, and then said, "Master Wuji thinks that I am a good life?"

Saying that she is a wisp of ghost, she will lose her father and die in her previous life? Saying that this body will die of her mother and abandon her father if she has a good life? No matter which one she says, it is all ill-fated.

"No matter what kind of personnel you go through, whether it's a disaster or a blessing, it's good to have a life. Abbot Wuji said.

Zhuo Yijia looked at the abbot of Wuji, and did not speak.

"The poor monk has never seen the donor in the heirs of the Zhuo family who have been incense in the temple over the years, I don't know how good or bad the donor has been, but today the donor drew the emperor's lot, and in the future, Mo is in the divination of the life experience, or that sentence, good life is not long. If it is recognized in front of the signature, it is a curse rather than a blessing. Abbot Wuji looked at Zhuo Yijia, twisting the Buddha beads in the thumb of his right hand.

Zhuo Yijia lowered his head and pondered, and suddenly looked up at the abbot of Wuji, "Has anyone drawn this lot before?"

Abbot Wuji nodded slowly, "When the poor monk presided over the Fanlin Temple, there was a boy who won the lottery many years ago, and now he has grown up, and he is like a jade mountain. ”

However, among what the poor monk has seen and heard, no woman has ever drawn this lot. Abbot Wuji looked at Zhuo Yijia, just because it was a woman who was drawn, although he didn't know it, he also asked her to talk about it.

There was silence in the house, and the sound of Hongshan stomping her feet lightly and breathing came from outside the house.

"Thank you for the abbot's guidance today, and say goodbye to me in my later life, and he will see you again in the future. Saying that, Zhuo Yijia got up, folded his hands towards the abbot of Wuji, and made a sincere gesture. Pushed open the door and retreated.

After sleeping for about half an hour, Mrs. Hua opened her eyes and changed her clothes under the service of Mama Cao.

"What time is it?" Hua Taijun stretched out his hand to let Mama Cao put on her coat and look at the sky outside.

The winter weather is always cloudy and cloudy until the sun does not change and the hour cannot be seen.

"It's time to get started. Mama Cao also turned her head to look at the sky outside, and did not stop in her hand, skillfully buttoning her coat.

Hua Taijun yawned lightly, "It's been so long, but this sleep is heavy." It's been a long time since I've had such a good night's sleep. ”

Mama Cao took care of Hua Taijun's clothes, "The temple in this mountain forest is quiet, you are suitable to live in such a place." "On weekdays, Hua Taijun sleeps very lightly, sometimes it is not easy to fall asleep at night, and he gets up early in the morning and sits on the edge of the bed in the morning.

"Sister Jia hasn't come back yet?" Hua Taijun turned his head and asked Mama Cao.

At this moment the door was pushed open, and the little maid walked in with hot water, put the wooden basin with hot water on the shelf, soaked the handkerchief on it in the hot water, and then stood aside with her hands down.

Mama Cao replied, "After you rested, the fourth lady went to the mountains and forests. I haven't returned yet. ”

Hua Taijun put on his clothes and walked towards the copper basin, and the little maid standing aside wrung out the handkerchief in the copper basin.

"In the mountains and forests? On such a cold day, her interest came to a strange place, and she walked around for nearly a long time. The old lady put her hand in the hot water to warm up, reached out and took the handkerchief handed by the maid, and wiped her forehead and cheeks.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the house, and then Zhuo Yijia's voice remembered at the door, "When did Grandmother get up?" ”

Hua Taijun turned his head and looked at Zhuo Yijia who walked in, "The general will get up, and I just said that you forgot the hour when you walked around the mountains and forests, and you came." ”

"I was thinking that the mountains and forests were quiet and fresh, and my grandmother would probably sleep better, so I didn't bother you early. Zhuo Yijia smiled, stepped forward to take the handkerchief that Hua Taijun had just finished wiping his hands, and handed it to the little maid on the side.

"Can you think of this?" Hua Taijun turned his head to look at Zhuo Yijia in slight surprise, "It's a delicate one." ”

Mama Cao walked to the side and handed the prepared stove to Zhuo Yijia, Zhuo Yijia took the stove and looked at Mama Cao, "Mama, is there still a stove?"

Hearing this, Mama Cao nodded, "Yes, does the fourth lady still want it?" This is the first time Zhuo Yijia has spoken to her for so long.

"Well, it's a cold day, I want to ask my maid for one. Zhuo Yijia turned his head to look at Hua Taijun and smiled slightly.

Hua Taijun sat back on the bed, his face was slightly red because he had just fallen asleep and had been compressed with hot water, and he looked at Hongshan, who was standing behind Zhuo Yijia with his hands down, "You have asked for it, can I give you a maid." Mama, get one for her maid. Saying that, the old lady turned her head to look at Mama Cao, "After taking it, I will go directly to inform the people in each room to prepare, and we will leave for the house in a quarter of an hour." ”

"Thank you, grandmother. "Zhuo Yijia blessed Hua Taijun.

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