Chapter 83: The Begging Festival (4)

Ouyang Zhen sat down dejectedly.

Zen Master Rongde said: "The life of the female benefactor is very expensive, and she has the destiny to change the world. These days, the old man looks at the national fortune of the Chu country, the stars are messy, and the sign of great changes is coming, but there is a star although it is weak, but it is near the dark emperor star, which can affect the trajectory of the dark emperor star, if the two stars are parallel, it can be peaceful in the country, if the two stars are reversed, it is the time when the life is ruined, although the old man is outside the world, he has to think of the common people in the world, and also hopes that the female donor will let go of the obsession in his heart, and be good, if so, the female donor can ask for what he wants, if not, the old man is afraid that the female donor will gradually drift away. ”

Ouyang Zhen listened in a trance, and suddenly asked, "What is the Dark Emperor Star?" ”

Zen Master Rongde chanted a Buddha horn and said: "The so-called Dark Emperor Star is the future Emperor of Chu." Because the time has not come, he is still hidden in the dark, so he is called the Dark Emperor Star ......" Before he finished speaking, Ouyang Zhen was startled, raised his head and said: "What the Zen master said, it is ......"

Zen Master Rongde lowered his eyes and said, "The heavenly machine has been revealed too much, and the old man can't say much." Or that sentence, the female donor will be unspeakably expensive in the future, and there is a destiny to change the world, remember that everything is between the thoughts of the female benefactor......" said and took a few old scriptures and pushed them in front of her, and said kindly: "The female donor is kind-hearted, but her life is bumpy, and the old man is afraid that the female donor will have resentment, and if she makes a mistake, she will enter the road of no return." Therefore, the female donor is specially gifted a few scriptures that the old man has read, hoping that the female donor will read more in her free time, and she can also increase her blessing and longevity. ”

After speaking, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.

The shock in Ouyang Zhen's heart could not be described in words, she had vaguely guessed the situation in the Chu State, but it was only a guess, how surprising it would be when someone suddenly stood up and told him that everything was going to happen. And this man has the power to be believed.

She looked at the Rongde Zen Master in front of her blankly, and after waiting for a long time, the Rongde Zen Master was still motionless, only her chest rose and fell slightly.

Ouyang Zhen came back to his senses before accepting the scriptures and slowly withdrew.

Outside, the sky was dazzling, and the summer sun was already unscrupulously hitting the canopy, and the shadows of the barges were falling. There was no one outside the wooden house, Ouyang Zhen was in a trance, holding the scriptures in his hand, and walked back slowly.

"Qingguo Temple" after the construction of several dynasties, although majestic and solemn, but the terrain inside is very complicated, Ouyang Zhen only passed a few halls, then lost his way. I couldn't find the little novice, so I thought I was going to do my lunch homework at this time.

She simply let go of her mind and walked leisurely. The more you go, the deeper you go. Along the way, the forests are verdant, mostly pines, cypresses and bamboos.

Ouyang Zhen was tired from walking, and his heart was depressed, so he sat down on a bench under a pine tree.

The wind in the mountains is cool, with a slightly bitter smell of grass and trees. Ouyang Zhen looked at the transparent blue sky above, and his thoughts were scattered and far away. In the quiet of the monastery, she got up early, and she was pregnant and easily tired, so she gradually fell asleep.

I don't know how long I've been asleep, and someone seems to be shaking her desperately.

Ouyang Zhen slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly saw a person who looked like a small novice looking at her and shook anxiously.

Ouyang Zhen hurriedly got up, straightened his clothes, got up and said, "The little master is polite, I am too tired." The little novice looked at her strangely, and suddenly cracked his mouth and laughed silently, his neat white teeth shining in the daylight, like some kind of beast.

His big eyes flashed a thoughtful light, stared at her and said, "Miss Ouyang, don't you recognize me?" ”

Ouyang Zhen looked up at him suspiciously, his thin lips pursed into a cold line, his big bright eyes, and his straight nose......

"Ahh Ouyang Zhen screamed in surprise, turned around and wanted to lift his skirt and run.

The little novice moved faster, picked her up by the waist, and quickly covered her mouth with his other hand, and ran towards the temple where there was no one.

Ouyang Zhen was shocked and frightened in his heart, and his heartbeat was almost jumping out of his chest. She seemed to be back to that bloody evening, and he held her hostage, getting farther and farther away from the convoy. Helplessness and panic drowned her like a tidal wave.

After a while, the little novice led her to a desolate Buddhist hall.

As soon as he put her down, Ouyang Zhen screamed and took a few steps back. When he stumbles, he leans back. She only felt a cold silk wrapped around her heart, as if a slight pull could break her life.

She closed her eyes in despair, and suddenly the world whirled, but the person was already in his arms.

Ouyang Zhen only felt that the blood on his body began to flow again.

"Miss Ouyang, you're not scared, are you?" He said eagerly, with a hint of concern.

Ouyang Zhen struggled out of his arms and retracted tremblingly: "Zhang Ziming, you ...... What are you doing here......"

Yes, that little novice is Zhang Ziming, the man who is as sensitive and savage as a leopard.

Zhang Ziming smiled suddenly, still with teeth as white as beasts: "Miss Ouyang, should I call you Concubine Niangniang, or the Seventh Lady of the Hou Mansion?" ”

Ouyang Zhen lowered his head sullenly and sat down on the ground slowly. She curled herself into a ball, only to find that she was still holding the scriptures given by Zen Master Rongde in her hand.

She pressed the scriptures to her chest and smiled lowly: "I can call me whatever you like, and whatever your name is, it will only be a pile of loess after thousands of years." …… Say whatever you want. ”

Zhang Ziming thought that she would be annoyed and angry, jump up and slap him again, but he didn't expect her to just shrink in the corner with a frustrated mockery.

He couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in his heart: he stepped forward and grabbed her hand, and said hatefully: "Mr. Ouyang's face has been lost to you, as long as you follow me back to Huaguo that day, it is better than being a disgraceful concubine in the Chu Huo Heavenly Mansion that should be killed, don't you know that he is a cruel and lustful person, and all he values is your beauty and youth?" ”

Hearing this, Ouyang Zhen raised his head and looked at his face carefully, and suddenly smiled: "Yes, if the concubine is with Zhang Daxia that day, it may be different." Alas...... It's a pity that the concubine is a concubine who has died in the country, not to mention the inconvenience of a woman on the way, and the identity of Zhang Daxia as a single concubine is also untouchable. ”

She tilted her head, and her delicate and long brows seemed to be really in distress: "How should it be good, or change the identity of the concubine, first, to repay the great kindness of the deceased Mr. Ouyang, and secondly, the concubine's posture can be regarded as young and beautiful, so Zhang Daxia reluctantly accepted the concubine as a small one...... Oh, not long after, the concubine will change her name to call Zhang Daxia long live, and it will be a thousand years old. Oh, no wonder people often say, the princes who steal the country, the ancients do not deceive me. ”