Zhirou didn't say anything more, but she was tired of being in her arms for a while.

Five days later, Chen brought his nephew to the door to propose.

On that day, the sun just shone on the wall of the courtyard, and the whole courtyard was bright, and the fiery red satin and knotted bride price made the white master smile from ear to ear.

This man does look like Sven.

But Zhirou has already lived in a person in her heart.

He is not as good as him, but he knows how to make her happy.

He is not as rich as him, but he cares about her joys and sorrows.

Everyone in the courtyard was laughing, but Zhirou couldn't laugh.

The Chen family decided to buy a larger yard and give it to the Bai family, and the Bai family couldn't keep their mouths shut when they heard this, so they packed up their things in a few days, and found someone to go to the Chen family to spread the word, asking if the house was fully equipped.

The Chen family said that it had been arranged, and Master Bai hurriedly packed up his things and left with his family.

Speaking of this, Chen looked at Fang Hua on the ground, "Maybe Master Bai was afraid that you would be entangled, so he left secretly." ”

Fang Hua smirked, wept, and muttered to himself: "How ruthless the Bai family is, I'd rather Zhirou die than let her follow me." ”

Chen blamed herself, if it weren't for her persuasion, maybe none of this would have happened.

A few days after the Bai family moved away, the two were going to get married.

On the day of marriage, at noon, the bride panicked, and the bride disappeared.

The Bai family searched everywhere and finally found her in an alley near their home.

She begged bitterly, saying that she didn't want to get married.

Master Bai lived in a big mansion and drank wine every day, he scolded Zhirou for being ignorant, so he took her back to get married.

Zhirou may not be reconciled, on the way to get married, she happened to encounter a hillside, she hit it hard, rushed out of the sedan chair, the sedan chair man staggered, one was unstable, she rolled down the hillside, and there were no bones.

After listening to Chen's speech, Fang Hua couldn't stop crying.

For fourteen years, he wanted to see her so much.

He wanted to ask if she had ever loved him.

But she turned out to be ......

No more chances!

Feng Chuan pulled Fang Hua up from the ground, and the two prepared to leave.

As if he had lost his soul, Fang Hua let Feng Chuan pull him and collide left and right.

Feng Chuan thought that he couldn't find it anymore.

I didn't expect it to turn out like this.

"In a person's life, whether life or death, she knows that you love her so much, it is enough." Feng Chuan sighed, "Fortunately, she also loves you, otherwise she wouldn't have rushed out of the sedan chair for you." ”

Fang Hua shook his head, tears rolling down his cheeks, "I'd rather she hadn't fallen in love with me, in that way, she wouldn't even take her own life." ”

cried one after another, that was his reluctance to give up his lover.

Feng Chuan didn't know what to say, no matter how many words she said at the moment, it was useless, she saw a familiar figure.

Isn't that the monk of Guangyuan Temple? Why is he here?

Fang Hua also followed Feng Chuan's gaze.

Hopeless, he seemed to have something in mind.

Straighten your waist again, and your eyes are terrified.

"What are you going to do?" Feng Chuan had a bad premonition.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward.

"Excuse me, can I become a monk?"

The little monk was stunned for a long time, looked at him and stammered: "This ...... This is to ask the abbot. Can the donor think about it? There is no joke about the matter of becoming a monk, you need to be pure and forget the red dust, and you can take refuge in Buddhism. ”

Feng Chuan on the side repeatedly asked Fang Hua if he had thought it through?

His face did not change, he raised his face and took a deep breath, and handed over the silver of that day to Feng Chuan.

"You...... What does this do? I can't ask for so much silver, my shop boy is not a bully, I just want you to die that day, but I don't want to get this result today. ”

Fang Hua said that he had made up his mind, and the silver would be useless, so it was better to use it to renovate the shop, which could be regarded as thanking Feng Chuan for his help.

After speaking, his frowning brow suddenly relaxed.

Everything is a nuisance, it is better to forget, than to give up.

Feng Chuan pushed, she said clearly, she had no merit, she must not do this, Fang Hua took out a heavy piece of silver and put it in her hand, "I think you are tired one day, this is considered a reward, and I will bring the rest to the temple to make incense money." ”

The night has passed, and the day has dawned.

Fengchuan went to Guangyuan Temple, today Fang Hua is going to become a monk, the moment of becoming a monk, the six roots are pure, cut his hair to become a monk, his heart is clear, and he does not fight with the world.

Next to Guangyuan Temple, a few little nuns came out of a Qinggu nunnery.

They spoke softly one by one, whispering something to each other, some of them lowered their eyes, and some said something in small pieces, it can be seen that their hearts are as calm as a lake, without waves.

A little nun was talking and accidentally bumped into Feng Chuan.

"Sins, sins, don't blame."

Every word in her mouth was like a golden word spit out by a god after descending to earth.

It doesn't matter if Feng Chuan is busy, scratching his head and about to leave.

As soon as she looked down, she saw a handkerchief falling from the ground.

The little nun did not panic, bent down calmly, picked up the handkerchief, a good word on the snow-colored silk handkerchief was neatly embroidered with black thread, and it was in the center, and the striped road seemed to have been seen somewhere.

"The veil is chic."

The little nun listened to Feng Chuan's praise and thanked her, "The donor is a good eye, this is embroidered by our Jinghui Master before cutting her hair, she embroidered a lot of strips for our temple, saying that it is to comfort the common people, but the heart, since then there is only one word 'good'." ”

Feng Chuan slightly contained his forehead, the monks did not speak, they spoke truthfully, and the things they made were even cleaner.

This......

Fengchuan eyes in the middle of the good word, remembered something, that night the burned handkerchief with a gold embroidery, this handkerchief in the embroidery seems to ah!

"Mrs. Jinghui?"

The little nun didn't have time to speak, so she was called back by a few people behind, and a few people penetrated into the Qinggu Nunnery, Feng Chuan was a little curious, this Jinghui Shitai may know about the Bai family.

Feng Chuan walked in and was stopped, she politely said that she wanted to find Mrs. Jinghui.

"Mrs. Shi is copying and chanting scriptures at the moment, please come back."

The Buddha Gate should not be noisy, although Feng Chuan knows not to disturb the purity, but she must find out, who is this Jinghui Shitai?

"Could you please ask Mrs. Jinghui, do you have Bai Zhirou?"

The little nun waved her hand and said in a dry tone, "Please go back!" ”

The courtyard was very quiet, Feng Chuan couldn't care about it so much, raised his voice a little, pursed his lips, and called: "Mrs. Jinghui, do you remember the girl named Bai Zhirou back then?" ”

The little nun took her arm and was shocked, "Donors should not make noise, the Qinggu Nunnery is clean inside and out, and the donor can't disturb the purity." ”

Feng Chuan noticed that there were more people beside her, she took a few steps back, and just as she was almost thrown out, a person appeared.

"Who?"

The person who appeared in front of him was expressionless and very cold, everyone stopped making noise, and the little nun closest to Fengchuan spoke.

"Mrs. Jinghui, this donor disturbs the peace and disturbs Mrs. Jinghui's recitation."