Aunt Yu was waiting for Yang Nianci's letter at home. Originally, I decided to go to Huangjue Temple to meet Master Kongwu together, so I waited for Yang Nianci to see how Duan Xiang arranged, but I couldn't wait for the left and the right. Waiting for the letter of Duan Da's son, Aunt Yu actually had an opinion on Duan Da's mother, and after listening to the letter, she asked someone to send a gift, saying that she was too busy to take a break, so forgive me.

Mrs. Han knew that the Yu family only had one mother, Aunt Yu, and that there were still two months left in the marriage of her son's royal gift, so she didn't think much about it, and asked someone to send a wedding cake.

Aunt Yu and the others left, and casually rewarded the wedding cake to the next person, and asked the confidant-in-law: "Why didn't my cousin and grandmother send a letter to the door?" In a few days, we won't have time to go out. ”

The woman pondered, "Isn't it too busy?" Why don't you ask the slave? ”

Aunt Yu rolled her eyes in her heart, was she busy? It's only been a few days since I was busy, and my nephew and son-in-law couldn't see it, so they didn't let people come to the door. At this time, it is uncertain and moldy. I also feel that my nephew and son-in-law are considerate. So he sent his mother-in-law.

Yang Nianci heard her mother-in-law ask, and patted her head, ouch, I forgot!

The mother-in-law thought that she must not tell her wife about the things that her cousin and grandmother had forgotten.

Yang Nianci said with a smile: "I have to wait for my father to set a date, you go back first, and send a message before dinner." ”

The woman walked away with a complicated face.

Yang Nianci thought about it and decided to ask Thor to go to Daddy Duan to ask the date.

When Duan Xiang returned home, he saw the thunder god who had been waiting for a long time, and after listening to him, the corners of his mouth twitched, the monk... It's okay not to see it!

But thinking about his daughter's fortune again, he still spoke.

So, on the first day of the second lunar month, Yufu and Wuning Marquis Mansion went to Huangjue Temple together with Yang Nianci's family.

Xuanyuan was transferred to the day of duty and escorted the whole process. If he doesn't come, Yang Nianci really has to think about it, and save what stubble will come out.

When they arrived at Huangjue Temple, because Duan Xiang had already said hello, the group had incense in the main hall, and they were led to the back by the little monk.

The little monk had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and spoke with a smile: "Master Kongwu invites Mrs. Yu and Mrs. Yang to come over." ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but when they saw where he was looking, they immediately understood that this should be the general's wife.

Aunt Yu instructed Yang Nianci a few words, and walked behind the little monk with Mrs. Yang.

Yang Nianci was surprised, why did the two of them go together, and then I thought that the two of them must have asked about Cousin Yu and Yang Tielan, and some of them were nothing more than the future marriage and heirs of the husband's son's family, and it was nothing together. But I want to ask... Well, it's better to be alone.

Yang Nianci glanced at the father and son who were talking and laughing at the mural, or he would have separated them.

As if sensing something, Xuanyuan turned his head and grinned.

Yang Nianci felt that he was hypocritical again, and he was all on this, what else was he thinking about?

Half an hour later, the two came out hand in hand, and they looked very satisfied.

It was the turn of Yang Nianci's family, and Aunt Yu recited a few more words to be respectful to the master, and then went to worship the Buddha with Mrs. Yang.

Yang Nianci secretly said in his heart, the designated great monk said a lot of good things.

walked to the door of Master Kongwu, but he was closed!

"What do you mean?" Yang Nianci was furious, he was a lonely ghost who risked being killed by the supreme Buddha's light to ask for a meeting, and he also took Qiao!

The little monk who stopped them came out of it, his face was calm and gentle, he presented a note, put his hands together and said, "The master said that the female priest has asked all the questions above." ”

Yang Nianci unfolded the note and took a look, and the corners of his eyes couldn't stop jumping: There were two words on the note: heart!

Sister's! Are you going to make a TV series? Take a few words to coax people, and let people guess and guess, and sigh after a few years: What Master XX said was right!

Or is it that no matter in or out of the play, these seemingly masters will only be ambiguous and possible?

Xuanyuan had already seen it clearly, and as soon as Jun's face sank, he wanted to get angry. When he hadn't seen the monks and Taoists who used to coax people on the rivers and lakes? You must know that the old man of his family has a bad taste in private, but on his face, he is a fairy wind and a bone coaxing many people! Ahem, and then they'll have good food and drink.

In this respect, the two in-laws are a good match.

Xuanyuan snorted coldly, and wanted to make a difficulty.

Yang Nianci hurriedly stopped him, looked at the little monk out of the corner of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Husband, don't come nonsense." ”

The little monk seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Yang Nianci smiled and asked him, "Is this really the answer given by Master Kongwu?" ”

The little monk clasped his hands together and said, "Exactly." ”

Yang Nianci asked slowly: "Are you sure?" ”

The little monk was a little puzzled, but he still nodded and said, "Sure." ”

Then there's not much to say. Yang Nianci hugged his son, took a step to the side, and looked at Xuanyuan: "Husband, the master asked us to follow our hearts." Glancing at the door.

Xuanyuan smiled evilly, or the daughter-in-law understands people. With his big hand and the collar of the little monk, he slammed him straight to the side of the door, and stretched out his long legs.

"Bang-" The door opened.

"Oh, how did you break in—"

The little monk who was calm just now was sweating in a hurry, and it was the first time in his limited monk's life that he had seen someone so rude to his master.

"It's okay, you go down first."

There was an old monk meditating on a wooden collapse by the window of the house. The old monk put on a gray beard, looked at the appearance of compassion, and waved his hand to let the little apprentice go out.

The little monk brought the door dissatisfied, not worrying, the man was too rude, and he had to stay outside the door.

Yang Nianci asked, "Master of Empty Enlightenment?" ”

The old monk smiled at the corner of his mouth, but he had a bitter expression: "It's really a catastrophe." ”

Yang Nianci was speechless, what kind of calamity is this, isn't it just kicking your door?

"The master doesn't want to see it, so let the little woman's father tell me, how can people turn around when they get to the door? How could two thin wooden doors block the Little Women's family's desire for Buddha? ”

Xuanyuan listened to Yang Nianci's nonsense and wanted to laugh.

The empty monk sighed, she is really Duan Xiang's daughter!

"Everything the female donor wants to ask, the old man wrote it down on paper."

Xuanyuan immediately sneered, and the Kongwu monk looked at him quietly, and then at Xiao Yang Kang in Yang Nianci's arms, and lowered his eyelids.

Xuanyuan squinted and stared at him.

Yang Nianci looked incredulous: "Then the master said that the little woman came to ask something?" After thinking about it, he added: "Don't fight with the little woman, I don't have wisdom roots, I don't understand." ”

The empty monk smiled and said incomprehensibly: "The female benefactor wants to ask about where she came from?" ”

Yang Nianci stiffened, he was really a good person! His expression changed several times, and he shook his head and said, "Although I don't understand, the little woman is here, and she is at ease here, and she is no longer obsessed." ”

The monk said with a smile: "The female benefactor has already understood, so why bother to come again?" ”

Yang Nianci looked at the empty monk fixedly, and saw that he smiled and nodded to himself, as if he knew everything about himself. Looking at Xuanyuan again, a little hesitant, Xuanyuan smiled at her.

Yang Nianci settled down and asked hesitantly, "But the little woman has other things to ask." I don't know if my father has told the master that the little woman has suffered three times and twice, I wonder if there will be disasters in the future? If so, how? Hope for the master's guidance. ”

Master Wu was afraid that the master of emptiness was unclear again, and said sincerely: "The little woman is not greedy, she just wants her husband and children to be happy for a lifetime." ”

The Kongwu monk sighed and stretched out his hand to signal Yang Nianci to sit.

Yang Nianci sat across from him, with a low table in between.

Monk Kongwu brought an upside-down small teacup over, picked up the small teapot that couldn't hold a few sips of tea and tilted it slowly, and a fragrant tea fragrance wafted in the room.

"Donor, please."

Yang Nianci was also not polite, and reached out to test the temperature, which was just right, but it was picked up and fed to Xiao Yang Kang, who was picked up by Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan had already dragged a high-backed chair to sit next to Yang Nianci, and Xiao Yang Kang stretched his head in Xuanyuan's arms, drank the essence, and licked his lips, still unsatisfied.

The monk smiled at him, opened the two small tea cups, and poured a cup for each of the three of them.

It's a pity that the cow chews the peony. This family of three is the master of drinking it all, and they only know that smelling the fragrance and drinking to quench their thirst is too little to be unhappy.

The empty monk strangely saw the same sentence in the eyes of the three people: More!

emptied the small teacup, and only one person made another cup, and sighed in his heart, this is the real family!

Yang Nianci put down the empty teacup and proposed: "Master, I'll ask someone to send you a set of tea sets when you go back, enough for you to drink for half a day without refilling." ”

Yang Nianci didn't know about kung fu tea, but she really didn't feel it, where did she get the kung fu to enjoy the elegant things that enjoyed the leisurely time.

The Kongwu monk smiled: "Thank you to the female benefactor." ”

"Master, you haven't answered my previous question."

Master Kongwu looked at her face carefully, with a serious appearance, and Yang Nianci looked at him nervously.

Xuanyuan couldn't help but get nervous.

After a while, Master Kongwu nodded and shook his head.

"What do you mean?" Am I hopeless?

"The donor has experienced life and death before, and then experienced several catastrophes."

Yang Nianci calculated in his heart, life and death? It should be said that the matter of crossing by himself, the original owner is really dead, and he was occupied by himself, which is also over? The catastrophe should be a few deaths.

Yang Nianci nodded hurriedly.

"Master, the little woman just wants to ask, when is this terrible thing a head? How to resolve it? ”

The monk was silent.

Yang Nianci thought of being killed by a horse in his previous life, gritted his teeth and said, "Master, what do you have to say directly, is it that the little woman has not been in trouble?" ”

The empty monk looked at Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan took advantage of Yang Nianci's lack of attention, smiled at him, and said well! White fangs, full of threats.

Master Kongwu was happy, and looked at Xuanyuan and said to Yang Nianci in his mouth: "The female benefactor's life is peculiar, and the old man's cultivation is not deep, so he can't see clearly..."

Yang Nianci's heart sank, he couldn't repair it if he wasn't the original goods?

“… However, the old man did see that the female benefactor had not yet passed the calamity, and even in the near future, there would be a calamity of life and death..."

Yang Nianci immediately burst into tears, more than a year later, my sister is going to be killed again?

“… How to resolve it? The old man had no other way, but he knew that the key was in the male benefactor. ”

Yang Nianci's head followed the fingers of the empty monk and looked at Xuanyuan.

"Him?"

Yang Nianci didn't notice it, but Xuanyuan is eyes shrunk, and when the thief's bald finger pointed at himself, he paused, and nodded down again, there...

It's Xiao Yang Kang! (To be continued.) )