"Little master, you really don't interfere?" An old man in brocade looked at the sorrowful Hua Wuxi, knowing the entanglement in his heart, and asked with some distress and concern.

"Grandpa Cheng, you know that because of the death of her sister-in-law, Lian Lei has a deep grudge against the Hua family and her grandfather. She thinks that this matter is not glorious, so she will not open her heart to me and the Hua family, and she is afraid that it will backfire if she intervenes by force! ”

After a moment of silence, Hua Wuxian sighed: "You know the second dragon brother, follow the next step, and kill the maid of Qianbi!" She separated from Lian Lei, and Lian Lei's heart softened after all......"

His face became a little more melancholy, and Hua Wuxian continued: "There is only so much that can be done now, and my sister-in-law is in a hurry...... Grandpa said before leaving, even if he takes the whole Hua family, he should bless her well! ”

"Yes, little master!" The mouth responded, but the body remained in place, without the slightest intention of leaving.

Glancing at the faithful old butler, how could he not know what the old butler was worried about? Gyeonggi is a heavy land and a strong enemy is fed, but Hua knows everything without disease, but he is willing to take the mission and risk entering Beijing! As the grandson of the flower family, there are some responsibilities and some dangers, and he should not let the flowers have no pathology on his shoulders!

He can understand the sadness in his grandfather's eyes, his sister-in-law left Grandpa's heart was bleeding, looking at the grandfather who was holding his sister-in-law's pillow and crying in the shadows, Hua Wuxian was a little shocked, and for the first time he understood what it meant to be "a man who has not flicked, but he has not reached the sad place".

The tears were cloudy, but the deep affection contained in them shocked Hua Wuxi. The mixture of men, heroes, fathers, and several identities makes grandpa's love like a thousand pounds, but it can't be exported!

He has seen his sister-in-law, in his memory it is a gentle little woman, and she is also the only woman in the Hua family for several generations, he likes his sister-in-law very much, but he didn't expect that after a farewell, he will be separated forever.

Now, Cousin Lianlei and Qingwu's niece are also the only remaining women in the bloodline of the Hua family, and the nightmare must not be staged again.

"Don't worry, be careful, he'll throw a mouse-bogey......" Hua Wuxian waved his hand at the old butler.

"Young master, the eyes of all forces are focused on the little young master, I'm afraid that the second dragon can't hide it, will it cause trouble to the little lady?" The old butler saluted and said worriedly, "Do you want to use that dark line?" ”

"Hmph, as long as Lian Lei can't see the second dragon child, it's fine, someone else?" Hua Wuxian narrowed the corners of his eyes, and a trace of sharpness suddenly came out, and he snorted coldly and said: "The gun shoots the first bird, whoever shows his head and hits who...... Grandpa Cheng, go for it! ”

"Alas...... The old slave takes the order! With a sigh, the old butler bowed down and exited the door, and took it with him.

…… Divide...... Cut...... Line...... Very...... Can...... Love......

The heavy temple door of the "Squeak ......" opened, and a little nun was startled by the fact that she came late at night and wore only a white middle coat. With his hands folded and his mouth shouting, he stabilized his mind. I looked carefully at the light of the air dead wind lamp hanging high at the door, and recognized that the person was a pilgrim who often came and went, and Mrs. Mofu, who was good friends with the host.

"Amitabha, is there something wrong with Lord Mo visiting late at night?" The little nun asked in a respectful tone.

"Can Master Jingyue sleep?" Mercy asked politely. "Master is doing evening class, copying the "Dafang Guang Buddha Huayan Sutra", Master Mo can go to the meditation room to wait, Master will stop the evening class, and Xiao Ni will do the general transmission!" The little nun made a gesture of please.

"Taowu Nunnery" is not big, entering the mountain gate is facing the Daxiong Treasure Palace, the four halls of Buddhism are also simplified and merged into one, located in the east chamber of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, the west chamber is the collection of the Tibetan scripture building and the monk's house. A few peach trees were planted in front of the window of the monk's house, and the branches were strong and strong, and the branches and leaves were dense after the flowering period. It is said that these peach trees fell from the sky 300 years ago, and perhaps this is the origin of the name "Momo-Wuan".

The layout of the Zen room of "Taowu An" is simple, and the square and four walls are simply brushed with some white powder, which is also clean and refreshing. Lian Lei sat on a futon with the sleeping light dance, and took the tea handed by the little nun and thanked her.

After walking for so long with Qingwu, Lianlei was really a little thirsty, regardless of the image of "Goo...... "The cow took a few sips...... Knowing that he felt a little hot on his face, and seeing the little nun looking at himself in surprise, he thought of being a little rude.

Lian Lei smiled awkwardly, and she was a little puzzled, why did she seem to have changed a little when she lived again?

"Amitabha...... Lao Ni was feeling itchy, but he didn't expect Mo Shi to come late at night, I really know my heart. Hehe, can you fight a game? Master Jingyue made a snort and said with some impatience.

"Master, decades of worshipping the Buddha can't get rid of the master's temperament, I really don't know what the master will be like when he is young?" Lian Lei pointed to the light dance in her arms, nodded apologetically to Master Jingyue, and smiled.

"Hehe...... Master Jingyue touched his bald head and said with a smile: "This is also where the old nun is confused, the master always says that the old nun has a Buddha fate and wisdom roots, but the old nun is still ignorant, alas...... Forget it, why did Lord Mo come here? ”

Lian Lei pursed her lips, Master Jingyue may not be proficient in Buddhism, but he is very bold and open-minded, and he was very temperamental with his grandmother when he was young.

When her mother was alive, this "Taowu Nunnery" was often frequented, and she faintly felt that her mother was serving Master Jingyue as a relative. This "Taowu Nunnery" has also become the best place for me to live now. People's words are terrifying, and only this pure land can eliminate the thoughts of the laity who chew their tongues.

"Master Jingyue, Lian Lei wants to stay here for a few days, I don't know ......" Before Lian Lei's words were finished, the old nun's brows furrowed. There was a slight look of disdain in his eyes.

"Mo Tianxing is a white-eyed wolf, Lao Ni has already said it! Hmph, what? Angry? You still have some backbone than Bibi Niang, and you know that you can't run out if you can't get by! Hmph, do you need to take the white-eyed wolf over and beat it up? "Decades of Buddha nature disappeared in an instant, if it weren't for the bare hair and a few scars on her head, Lian Lei would have forgotten the identity of Master Jingyue's monk in an instant. Covering her mouth and smiling, she knew that she didn't have to worry about living anymore.

"Forget it, after all, he has already decided to abandon him, and Master Jingyue can't commit a reluctance for him! Otherwise, it's a sin for mercy! Lian Lei looked at Master Jingyue gratefully, bent down slightly, and bowed, and said.

"Lao Nun's broken temple is only two people, Lao Nun and Yuan, and I feel that the cold is unbearable, hehe...... You can live as long as you want, and the old nun will eat and live! But isn't Lao Ni working in vain, isn't he paid? Is it good to play two games a day? Master Jingyue said with some apprehension. I have already prepared to regress, and I can't miss a game every two days!