When Mu Tianda heard this, he seemed to have suddenly found his target, although the sad look on his face was still there, but the blank look in his eyes was gone.

"Yes, Xiaoxiao is right, I can still do a lot for my mother."

Mu Xiaofeng watched him walk out in a hurry behind him, and then fell into the wind with a soft sigh, I hope that my father will be safe and sound in the future.

Old lady - will be safe, too.

She turned her head and stared thoughtfully at the curtain, not wanting to go into the inner chamber to see the old lady again.

Now it is best to let the old lady fall asleep like this.

Whoever it is, it's the best.

Mu Tianda soon personally entered the palace and invited the imperial doctor back, but the imperial doctor's diagnosis was not much different from the previous doctor's diagnosis.

Mu Tianda politely sent the imperial doctor away, although his mood was still heavy, but the whole person was full of suppressed anger.

Mu Xiaofeng saw it in his eyes, and did not rush to find a way to relieve him, and after he personally served the old lady in front of the saddle and behind the horse, he finally said to him with an angry face, "Daddy, according to the current situation, the old lady probably won't wake up for a while." ”

With a roll of her eyes, she changed her tone and comforted, "But Daddy doesn't have to be sad in his heart, she has worked hard all her life, and now you treat her as if she was resting and enjoying Qingfu." ”

"I think Daddy should do something more important right now."

"More important?" Mu Tianda's face was gloomy, and his bloodshot eyes suppressed sadness and indignation, but because this matter had nothing to do with his daughter, he didn't show other more negative emotions except for his heavy mood, "Xiaoxiao is talking about settling accounts with Mu Yongchao?" ”

The girl's eyes rolled, and a touch of cold cunning quickly swept over the long eyelashes. However, when she looked at the middle-aged man with a depressed expression, her face was full of distress and righteous indignation, "No, Daddy, with your identity, it's not convenient to settle accounts with him directly." ”

Moreover, this kind of private settling accounts is not what she wants.

Mu Tianda looked at her in amazement, "Then what does Xiaoxiao mean by this?" ”

If you don't settle accounts with Mu Yongchao directly, do you want to do it indirectly?

But Mu Yongchao pushed down his mother that day, this is something that many people witnessed and could not deny Mu Yongchao, why didn't he come forward directly and make a complicated twist and turn?

The girl only smiled lightly and said softly, "Daddy, just trust me." ”

From the capital to the Great Compassion Temple, if you take an ordinary carriage, it will take about a day. The reason why Chu Lige chose to spend time for Concubine Ru in the Great Compassion Temple, and did a ritual for Concubine Ru every year a month after her death day, was entirely because a large number of purple bamboos were planted around the Great Compassion Temple.

Today is the last day of the practice, after Chu Lige chanted the scriptures and prayed for blessings, he got up and went to the Eternal Life Hall that was specially lit for Concubine Ru alone, and after adding fire oil to each everlasting lamp in this Eternal Life Palace, the seven-day prayer ceremony was successfully completed.

If there is no accident, he will stay at the Dabei Temple for another night tonight, and he will return to Beijing tomorrow.

There are a total of ninety-nine everlasting lamps hanging in the Hall of Eternal Life, standing at the door and looking in, this is simply a golden dream world.

Chu Lige, a person who has almost lost his seven emotions and six desires, saw the warm lights swaying inside the room at the door, and his mood inevitably fluctuated a little.

However, he only stood at the door, and his cold and deep eyes were still as cold as a cold pool, and the cold light was like a star, and there was nothing else but cold and lonely.

He sighed silently before slowly stepping into it.

Roll up the wide moire sleeves, carry the oil drum, and take the spoon to fill the lampholder of the ever-bright lamp with oil one by one in sequence.

The Great Compassion Temple did not send superfluous people to disturb him in his filial piety, but only let a clever young monk follow him in the same direction, so that he could listen to his orders at any time.

At this moment, the monk saw that he was cold, and in addition to focusing on no distracting thoughts, there was a slight layer of nostalgia and a faint warmth.

The monk was slightly surprised in his heart, in previous years, when he left His Royal Highness to do this thing, he was also responsible for following His Royal Highness Liwang's side. It can be said that after only a few days of getting along in the past few years, he has also seen Chu Lige's indifference.

In the past, on the cold eyebrows of this highness, he had only seen lonely and alienated, but he had never seen anything similar to melting warmth in those deep eyes that seemed to hide all the sorrows in the world.

Could it be that this Highness has encountered any happy events recently?

was guessing, Chu Lige's originally slightly bent waist had slowly stood up straight, and then the monk saw him slowly and gently put down his high sleeves.

It was a very ordinary movement, but the monk stared at his jade snow-like slender hand, and between the fingertips flying lightly, the movement was more beautiful than the appearance of the heavenly fairy dancing.

The monk stared blankly, staring at his fingertips, as if he was stunned.

Chu Lige was displeased by his staring, and was about to look up at him.

But suddenly I heard the monk's surprise and slightly frightened "ah", and then he raised his hand and stammered anxiously, "Lamp...... The lights are ......, look, they're out! ”

The lights go out, this is a very unlucky thing, no wonder the monk is frightened.

Chu Lige turned his head, and sure enough, he saw a "whoosh" sound from the light of an ever-bright lamp, and the flickering and warm light was completely shortened, leaving only a faint wisp of green smoke coming out of the lampshade.

It was one of the everlasting lights on the third shelf from the bottom up, and if a person was standing underneath, he couldn't reach it directly.

Chu Lige glanced at the monk who looked surprised and frightened, and pursed his thin lips without opening his words. After a pause, he turned around and walked towards the everlasting lamp that had suddenly gone out.

stepped on the ladder, silently took off the lampshade and re-lit the lamp.

But before he lit it, his gaze was slightly condensed at the wick, his eyes drooped, and his eyebrows were faintly cold. Even the corners of his lips, which were straightened, faintly outlined a hint of sarcasm.

His gaze only stared at him and then turned away as if nothing had happened, the fire fold in his hand lit up, and then his slender jade-like fingertips slashed into the air. The wick lit up, put the lampshade back on, and he stepped down the ladder gracefully and gently.

Seeing his seemingly indifferent appearance, the monk lowered his gaze slightly as if an invisible flame had been condensed, but it disappeared behind his deep eyes in an instant.

"Donor," he glanced at the upper of his shoes slightly, his tone pretending to be calm but faintly revealing a little panic, "This everlasting lamp suddenly went out, I am afraid that the Buddha has another Buddha to warn the donor, and also asked the donor to go to the abbot's meditation room with the poor monk." ”

Chu Lige rolled his eyes, his calm and cold gaze swept over the mouth of his gray and green robe, and then moved away with just one stroke, and the corners of his lips seemed to inadvertently choke with a faint coldness.

The faint yellow and bright and warm jumping lights were reflected in his deep pool-like eyes, except for the clusters of bright yellow, he couldn't see anything else.

"Please lead the way."

The cold tone of the straight line, no one could hear the slightest emotional fluctuation from it.

The monk seemed to be a little incredulous, he was stunned when he heard the words, and quietly glanced at the shining eyebrows from the corner of his eye, but saw that Chu Lige had already walked out of the door with an expressionless face.

He hurriedly gathered his mind, lowered his head slightly, and with a respectful and pious attitude, he accelerated his pace and crossed Chu Lige from the side, so as to lead the way for Chu Lige.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Chu Lige finally arrived at the meditation room where the abbot of Dabei Temple meditated on weekdays.

Under the big Zen characters, there is a futon, and an old monk in a robe sits cross-legged with his eyebrows down.

Looking at his solemn and solemn appearance, it makes people feel a little quiet and respectful of Buddhism from the bottom of their hearts.

The young monk who led the way for Chu Lige first came to the monk with his hands together and said, "Uncle Shi, when His Royal Highness Liwang lit the lantern for Concubine Ru Niangniang, one of the lanterns suddenly went out, and the disciple specially brought His Royal Highness here to ask Uncle Shi to solve his doubts. ”

Chu Lige seemed to see the appearance of the monk in the meditation room, and his heart turned slightly surprised, and now that he heard the words, his cold and calm eyes quietly turned and faintly realized.

"Donor, please be seated." The monk's eyes suddenly opened, a ray of fine light shot over, and seeing Chu Lige's calm and waveless, the wrinkled eyelids drooped down again, "Please ask the donor to answer a few questions from the poor monk first, and then it's not too late to talk about the ever-bright lamp." ”

Chu Lige lifted his robe, sat down cross-legged on the futon opposite him, and then said lightly, "Master, may I ask." ”

"Is the donor wearing feminine things that belong to women?"

The corners of Chu Lige's mouth hooked slightly, this old monk asked really directly.

"Yes."

The old monk didn't seem surprised by his crispness, only moved his heavy and wrinkled eyelids, and said, "Please also ask the donor to take out this thing and hand it over to the poor monk to see." ”

The light in his eyes seemed to have changed, and it seemed that there was no fluctuation in Chu Lige's cold and fixed eyes, but he reached into his arms very directly, and sure enough, he took out an object.

did not directly hand it to the old monk opposite, but gently buckled the palm of his palm on the low desk between the two of them, and then gently pushed it in the direction of the old monk.

The old monk's eyelids lifted slightly, and when he saw the crystal clear object on the case, the bottom of his eyes suddenly flashed, but he instantly returned to a calm and solemn appearance.

He didn't reach out to take it, he just glanced at it, and said, "Although this thing is a good thing, the aura contaminated on it is too evil, no wonder the everlasting light in the Hall of Eternal Life will suddenly go out." ”

"Evil?" Chu Lige repeated softly, not as surprised, but nodded thoughtfully, "I understand." ”

The old monk saw that he didn't even have a trace of hesitation and suspicion, and his heart tightened inexplicably, and he saw that he was really plain, indifferent, and lonely, but there was a faint sense of respect between his expressions, and this slightly nervous mood gradually calmed down.

After pondering for a while, he then said, "The donor's filial piety is commendable, but this thing is really not suitable to be carried with you all the time, and it is better to ask the donor to put it down early." ”