Shen Wangxin saw that he had a kind face, and hurriedly invited him into the pavilion. I originally thought that the sign I asked for today was unsolved, but I didn't expect to meet the right person to sign today, and she and this old monk met here, which is also a rare fate.

Therefore, he smiled and nodded slightly: "Then there is Master Lao." ”

As he spoke, he handed the signature in his hand to the old monk, and he stood quietly aside.

The old monk took the red note, put it in the palm of his hand, smoothed it with his fingertips, and said with a smile: "This is a good omen for the first evil and then the auspicious. ”

I think I'm a mortal.

What he said was the meaning of the poem, although Shen Wangxin felt that there was nothing special in his heart, but he still had a smile on his face: "Thank you Master for unsigning, little girl borrowed your auspicious words." ”

The old monk glanced at Shen Wangxin when he heard this, and said slowly: "The donor doesn't need to thank you first, the poor monk's words haven't been finished yet." These poems are just signatures, everything in the world is ever-changing, and following one's heart in everything is what the donor should do when he faces a choice in the future. ”

Shen Wangxin didn't take his words to heart, but when he looked at him like this, he suddenly felt that his thoughts had nothing to hide in front of him.

The old monk apparently saw through all her thoughts, but there was no change on his face, and he just made a Buddhist bow to her and was about to leave the pavilion.

Shen Wangxin hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Thank you Master for reminding me, the little girl must remember it." ”

When the old monk heard this, he turned around and pointed behind her, still smiling: "The donor doesn't need to send more, the person you are waiting for has already arrived." ”

Shen Wangxin subconsciously turned her head and saw An Guohou, who was dressed in a dark robe, watching the blue brick path appear in her sight.

He and Jiang Xian didn't know what to say on the back of Tiema Mountain, their faces were even more gloomy than before, and the gloom on his body was even heavier.

She was shocked, and hurriedly saluted him: "I've seen Master Hou." ”

An Guohou looked at her for a while, nodded to her, didn't say anything, and hurriedly went down the mountain again.

Shen Wangxin turned his head with his movements, but after only a moment's effort, the old monk who was talking to her just now was gone, and she immediately trotted a few steps forward to look, only to see An Guohou alone, all the way down the stone steps.

On the entire stone steps, no matter where you went, you couldn't find the figure of the old monk, only the breeze blew through the leaves, making a rustling sound.

There has never been a moment so quiet on the entire Tiema Mountain......

"Xinxin, what are you looking at?" Jiang Xian's voice suddenly appeared behind her, startling Shen Wangxin.

She wanted to talk to Jiang Xian about the old monk, but she opened her mouth and didn't know how to talk about it, so she had to ask, "...... you and your father?"

Jiang Xian shook his head, his eyes moved, and his voice sounded a little tired: "Let's go, let's go and put incense on my mother." ”

He didn't want to mention it, so Shen Wangxin naturally wouldn't ask again, and after the two of them went to Jiang Xian's mother's grave to offer incense, they went to the top of the canopy for a tour.

When you go down the mountain, it is the sunniest time in the afternoon.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, the two went to the carriage to get paper kites, and found that the big carriage was still there, but the curtain had been lowered outside, and it was impossible to see whether there were still people sitting inside.

A grandmother sat on the car board, stared at the two for a while, and saw the figures of the two disappear from sight, before turning around and lifting the corner of the car curtain: "Girl, the two people who just went up the mountain passed by just now." ”

A lazy voice came from inside the car, yawning and saying, "Go and see, what are they doing?"

Mama said "eh", jumped out of the car with the wheel, stretched her neck and saw the two of them stop in front of the car, took a paper kite from the carriage, and hurriedly said: "Girl, it seems that they are going to release the paper kite." ”

"Oh?" A slender and white hand stretched out from the car, gently brushed the curtain, stood on the board and looked at the two people who had taken the paper kite and left, with a smile on their faces, "Then let's go and put the paper kite too." ”

When Mama heard this, she wondered: "When the girl came, didn't she say that she would not let go of the paper kite?"

The girl glanced at her, looked down at herself, plucked the feathers of a hundred birds, and made a colorful weaving feather skirt: "That's right, I got this dress with great difficulty, and I don't want to get it dirty." Besides, if you go back to the capital now to buy it, the sun will go down on a trip back and forth. Not to mention whether you can buy it or not, even if you buy it, you can't put it away today. ”

Mama hurriedly smiled and said yes, how difficult it is for her girl to serve, she, as a subordinate, knows it all too well. But now that the girl is so understanding, why does she think it is so strange?

When the rest of the servants saw the girl coming out, they hurriedly brought her a footstool and asked her if she wanted to get out of the car and take a walk.

The girl shook her head on the board and said, "I didn't bring silk cloth today, and the shoes on my feet are also made of woven feather skirts." ”

The grandmother beside her hurriedly asked, "That...... It's not getting early, but the girl is going back?"

"Go back?" The girl glanced at her with a sneer and asked, "Why should I go back?" Since I can't play with paper kites, you take a pair of scissors and cut all their threads. I'd like to see, who dares to put a paper kite in front of me?"