(Miss Yun wants to say that even if it is a click zero every day, there is no collection of recommended messages, Miss Yun will also update the book, and having a beginning and an end is the root of Miss Yun, because the years are still fragrant)

The end of life is like the return of leaves, the destination of leaves is soil, and the soil is also the final destination of people, but the leaves fall back to the soil and turn into spring mud without traces, but it is a beautiful memory, and people return to the soil but turn into a pile of dry bones, and it is like a pain that does not want to look back.

A few sycamore trees in the backyard of Lengcui'an have long been leafless, and the dead branches dance lonely in the wind, Chunhong accompanied as if under the guidance of a nun to the meditation hall to see Mrs. Tzu Yun, at this moment it is when Mrs. Tzu led the disciples to chant and participate in meditation in the meditation hall, as if after entering the meditation hall, Mrs. Tzu Yun and others wanted to salute, she waved her hand to stop it from continuing, and she sat aside and listened quietly. Today, listening to the nuns' recitation, it is a different feeling,—— contemplating the Bodhisattva at ease, walking deep Prajnaparamita, when the five aggregates are empty, and suffering is a qiē.

Relic! The color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not the different color, the color is empty, and the emptiness is the color. The same is true of what you want to do.

Relic! It is the voidness of all laws. It is neither born nor destroyed, neither dirt nor purity, neither increase nor decrease. Therefore, there is no color in the air, and there is no knowledge of thought and action.

No eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind. Colorless sound, fragrance, touch. There is no vision, and even no consciousness. There is no ignorance, and there is no end to ignorance.

There is no old age and no old age.

No suffering, gathering and extinguishing the way. There is no wisdom and no gain.

For the sake of nothing.

Bodhisattva, according to Prajnaparamita, has no obstacles in his mind. There is no obstacle, no terror, far from upside-down dreams, nirvana.

The Buddhas of the three worlds, according to Prajnaparamita, attained the three bodhisattvas of Anuttara.

Therefore, it is known that Prajnaparamita is a great mantra, a great mantra, a supreme mantra, and an unequal mantra.

It can remove one qiē bitterness, and it is true. Therefore, it is said that the Prajnaparamita mantra.

That is to say, the mantra says: Reveal the truth, Para reveal the truth, Para monk reveal the truth, Bodhisattva Bha.

The nuns read carefully, and as a listener, she listened quietly to the nuns' recitation over and over again, although it had been repeated several times, it was still as new as it was for Wanruo.

After walking out of the meditation hall, it was as if she had gone to the room where she lived with Mrs. Tzu Yun, as if she had been chatting with Mrs. Tzu Yun for a long time, and seeing that it was ten o'clock at noon, Mrs. Tzu Yun stayed as if she was having a meal, she did not refuse, and the two of them talked about the Buddha, about goodness, about detachment, about reincarnation, although their status, age, and situation were completely different, but because they had the same belief in each other's hearts and the same Buddha, the two of them talked very happily, and that distance and gap completely disappeared. Before leaving, Mrs. Tzu Yun gave a string of Buddha beads, because she heard that Qian Xue was weak and often sick, so she sent Buddha beads and Wan Ruo, hoping that the Buddha beads could make her daughter Qian Xue turn evil into good fortune, peace and well-being, as if she was very grateful, and said goodbye to Master Tzu Yun.

When I walked out of Lengcui'an, I saw that the sun was already going down, the sky was getting late, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger.

"Princess, the wind is blowing, I'll help you put on your cloak." Chunhong was very considerate and put a peacock fluffy cloak gang on her body, the wind was a little strong, and her thin body looked particularly weak in the wind.

It was a little cold, and I wanted to turn around, but it hurt a little, so I said weakly, let's go back.

Chunhong helped Wanruo get into the car, she and Ping'er followed outside, and Leng Ruxian, who came with her, did not go back together, but went to see her sister Leng Rujin.

It was late to return to the palace, as if returning to the Funing Palace, but unexpectedly saw King Fu standing under the wolf smoke, Xiao Qianxue was running around him, he was standing so quietly, tall as a green pine, silent as a rock.

"Xue'er, it's windy outside, let's go back to the house." It was as if he stepped forward and hugged his daughter who was playing, Qianxue's encephalopathy had just improved in the past two days, as if he was afraid of letting the cold wind blow and catch the cold, so he glanced at the quiet Fu Wang with some complaints, and walked towards the room with his daughter in his arms, and Fu Wang followed in.

When she returned to the room, she hurriedly walked into the bedroom and did not change her clothes, but found out the pain-free pill specially prescribed by the imperial doctor, and took a pill, which gave her a terrible headache, and she sat on the chair weakly, not wanting to say a word. When King Fu saw that it was so uncomfortable, he knew that he must have a headache again, so he hurriedly said with concern that if I didn't let you go, you wouldn't listen, and if you saw it, you froze again, no, you care about it and complain, and you feel distressed and blameless.

It was like a hand gently rubbing his forehead, and he said weakly that I would go like this before the spring flowers bloomed, so don't complain, but you know that Xue'er's illness just happened to you and let her blow the wind outside, how can it be good if you get sick again, you deal with your government all day long, and you don't know how troublesome Xue'er's illness is.

In the face of Wanruo's complaint, King Fu was just silent, and only after a long time did he lightly say that Leng Ruxian didn't seem to come back with you, this king guessed right, he must have gone to see Leng Rujin.

As if he didn't deny it, "That's right, the two of them have a deep sisterhood, and besides, Leng Ruxian agreed to cooperate with us at the beginning, and it was also because of Leng Rujin that they wanted to take revenge on the Ximen family." ”

The corners of King Fu's disapproving mouth rose slightly, and the Buddha did not agree with Wan Ruo's words, "You just think too well of everyone, the reason why the Leng family wants to cooperate with this king is just because they want to expand their power in Langya and even the entire Ludi, because they heard that the Fire Dragon Gang has been cooperating with the palace for a few years, and they have been greatly expanded, and the Fire Dragon Gang can do business as an imperial merchant, and of course their Leng family also wants to climb to this high position." ”

It seems that it is not unreasonable to hear the words of King Laifu, but she still prefers to believe that Leng Bingjie and Leng Ruxian are close to Rujin, "I asked for a sign today, and Ping'er's sign is also a sign, and it is a marriage sign, so that the relationship between the yellow sand is difficult to love, this Sha Boliu is from the Western Regions where the yellow sand is full of sky, it seems that the fate of the two of them is destined." The room was warm, and the headache after taking the pill was slightly reduced, so she had the strength to speak, she happily scooped out her signature from her arms and handed it to King Fu, and when it came to Ping'er's signature eyebrows, she really hoped that Ping'er could be happy, since there was no result with King Fu, then I hope that she could meet the man who cherished her life at the moment she turned around. Ping'er is a good woman, and she deserves to be loved by men for the rest of her life.

King Fu took the slip and looked down at the seven words on it, and read silently in his mouth, Feng'an Zhaoyang pomegranate blossoms, Feng'an Zhaoyang pomegranate blossoms, this Zhaoyang is the queen's Zhaoyang Palace, and this pomegranate blossom is not the knot, if the prophecy on this sign is not to say that you want your mother to honor the world, and have a son to be happy? King Fu said as he spoke, and his deep eyes emitted a glittering brilliance.

Wanruo's face was still light, "When did you become a signator?" I don't know what kind of prophecy this is, and the master who unsigned the sign said that the secret of heaven should not be revealed, but only that I would be rich and noble. ”

"If it seems that this qiē is the will of heaven, if you are Feng'an Zhaoyang, then the king will not return to Weiyang," King Fu could not hide his excitement, clasping his hands with excitement and excitement, King Fu has always been a joy and anger, Chen Wei is sophisticated, and only in front of Wanruo will he reveal the other side of his temperament, especially when he is about his throne, he is extraordinarily excited, and his eyes are full of longing.

Compared with King Fu's joy, she always seems to be very calm and indifferent, she doesn't care whether she is a queen or a princess or a prisoner in the future, what she wants is always a peaceful and leisurely, watching the flowers bloom and fall in the courtyard, slowly rolling clouds in the sky, rich or rich, or falling, she can do it without humility or arrogance, neither wind nor rain nor sunshine.