In the Yongxi Hall, it was quiet, and the afterglow of the setting sun reflected the dimness of the room. With {dream} small ◢.1a

Duanmufei and Duanmujun had already retired, and only the two masters and servants of He and Mama You were left in the banquet.

He Shi's right hand was still holding the slightly yellowed signature paper, and his eyes were on the signature over and over again, and he didn't know how many times he had read it, and suddenly asked Mama You beside him, "...... Is this true, you say? ”

Mama You secretly recited the Buddha in her heart, but she didn't dare to speak nonsense, so she had to say vaguely: "The monks of Huangjue Temple have profound Buddhism. ”

Compared with Wutai Mountain, Lingyin Temple, and White Horse Temple, which are famous temples in the world, Huangjue Temple can only be regarded as a small temple in the capital, but for more than 100 years, Huangjue Temple can be deeply respected by the royal nobles of Dasheng, and naturally it also has its cleverness, such as the profound Buddhism of Master Yuanzhi who is now unsigned for pilgrims in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and the interpretation is unique, accurate and sharp.

He's dedication to Buddhism, these things don't need to be opened by Mama You, and He's is also clear.

The room was quiet again, and you could hear a pin dropping.

He Shi's other hand slowly turned the Buddha beads in his hand, one after another, and he was still thinking about the words relayed by Duanmu Fei in his heart.

Destiny has its own destiny......

He's lips moved, silently reading, a hint of thought flashing in his eyes.

Heaven, the only person who can be called "heaven" in this great sheng is the "Son of Heaven", that is, the emperor.

Is the Mandate of Heaven referring to the emperor's holy decree of marriage?

Thinking about it, He squeezed the piece of paper tightly and squinted his cloudy eyes, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and his expression was as sharp as an eagle's falcon.

It's too coincidental, isn't it? Could it be that Duanmu Fei knew his thoughts with the Empress Dowager He, so he used the signature to make a fool of himself?

This speculation just surfaced, and it was immediately vetoed by He's: No!

She and Empress Dowager He planned that even Duanmuqi only knew that she begged the Empress Dowager, but she didn't know the details, how could Duanmufei know? !

He's expression gradually became firm, and he had a plan in his heart.

It's useless to think about it now, since the master said that if the offering is made under the Buddha shrine, there will be thunder and warning, so give it a try.

He slowly stood up and walked towards the brocade curtain on one side, Mama You followed silently, and the master and servant walked through the two brocade curtains and came to a small Buddhist hall.

Directly in front of the wall is placed a carved lotus pattern of rosewood table, on the case of the Buddha shrine enshrined a dignified and solemn white jade Guanyin statue.

Sandalwood was still burning on the desk, and wisps of green smoke rose from the enamel three-legged incense burner on the incense table, making this already quiet Buddhist hall look more solemn and sacred......

He personally enshrined the piece of paper in front of the statue of Guanyin in the Buddhist shrine, lit three sticks of incense, knelt on the futon, held the incense with both hands and raised it slightly, and worshiped Guanyin Bodhisattva three times reverently, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner in front of the statue of Guanyin, and recited the words in his mouth: "Please Nan Wu Great Compassion and Great Compassion to save the suffering and save the great inspiration Guanyin Bodhisattva to manifest ......"

In the sound of He's gentle chanting of the Buddha, the sky gradually darkened, and the sun was about to set.

Mama You reminded in a whisper on the side: "Mrs. Tai, the hour is almost up. ”

He slowly opened his eyes and exited the Buddhist hall.

The sky outside was already dark, the sun was setting and the moon was rising, however, the entire Shangshu Mansion was not quiet as the night fell, and the whole Shangshu Mansion was like a hundred birds rushing towards the front yard from all directions.

In the courtyard behind the Yimen, the sacrificial table, tablet and rich offerings have been set up, and the red lanterns hanging high around the courtyard reflect the red in the courtyard, and there may be a lively sound of firecrackers outside the house.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, the moon stars were scarce, and everyone, under the leadership of Duanmuxian, respectfully and reverently worshipped the ancestors of the moon.

The bright moon is bent, like a shallow smile from the sky, and there is no haze in the night sky.

After a series of ancestor worship ceremonies, everyone moved to Yongxi Hall and kowtowed to Duanmuxian and the He family according to the respect and humility of the elders and youngsters, first the masters, then those aunts, and finally it was the turn of the grandmothers and maids in the house.

There were also a few housekeepers beside He's who helped reward everyone with a basket of silver bills, and for more than half an hour, the main hall was lively and joyful.

After a watch, everyone laughed and went to Jiusilou to enjoy a hearty Chinese New Year's Eve meal......

The chores of the New Year are cumbersome and detailed, Duanmujun is the housekeeper for the first time, and there is no mistake in this night, there is no panic, everything is arranged in an orderly manner, Duanmuxian sees it in his eyes, and is quite satisfied, only feels that Duanmujun and Duanmu are in general, and they are all children who can be taught.

He seemed to look pleasant, but in fact, since the beginning of worshipping his ancestors, he was a little absent-minded, and his eyes looked at the sky outside from time to time.

The moonlight is quiet and the night is peaceful.

There is no sign of thunder at all, and it is also, in this winter, how can there be any thunder!

I really think too much, so how can it be! He Shi instantly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, relieved, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he picked up the enamel pastel teacup of Suihan Sanyou on the table and brought it to his lips.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, a muffled thunder exploded in the sky outside.

"Smack!"

He's heart skipped and his hand slipped, and the teacup in his hand slipped from his fingers and fell straight to the bluestone slab floor that was as bright as a mirror, and the hot tea and broken porcelain pieces splashed in an instant, wetting He's skirt and upper, and also making a mess.

"Zilala......"

Another huge bolt of lightning struck down from the night sky, and in an instant, it illuminated the room as bright as day, and also illuminated He's frightened face a little weirdly.

After the thunder and lightning, there was a moment of silence in the hall.

Duanmu Chao asked with concern, "Mother, are you okay?" ”

He's face was a little ugly, but he had dropped a teacup, but he looked like he had seen a ghost.

"Amin, if you are unwell, don't bear it, let Dr. Wang come over and have a look." Duanmu Xian Zhengse persuaded.

He Shi pinched the Buddha beads in his hand, barely squeezed out a smile, and his voice was a little stiff: "I'm fine." I was just shocked by this winter thunder......"

Except for He's, probably only Mama You knew what was going on, and the whole person almost didn't kneel down directly to worship God, and was stunned for a while.

Xia Fu hurriedly instructed the little maid to clean up the mess on the ground, and after a while, the ground was back to its original cleanliness.

However, He's mood could never return to the same as before.

She only felt as if her heart was being grabbed by something, and she could barely move, and the sentence echoed repeatedly in her mind: Pile up and turn into mud at the end.

The nest has collapsed and been reduced to mud...... Well, there are eggs under the nest!

Could it be ...... Is that signature really a warning from heaven?!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Another continuous burst of thunder came from far and near, and He's fingertips clenched tightly in her palms reminded her that this was not a dream, it was all reality. In the middle of winter, there was really thunder in the sky!

Immediately afterward, torrential rain fell.

The sound of firecrackers outside naturally stopped, and the torrential rain hit the corrugated trees, branches, and ground violently, washing away the dust of the old year.

A few children in the room felt bored, and Duanmu muttered, "It's raining so hard, can't you set off fireworks?" ”

In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, there are no fireworks, and I always feel that something is missing.

Several other children also responded, flocking to the door of the hall and muttering "When will this rain stop" and "This rain will not be going to fall overnight".

The children's muttering was like countless ants crawling in He's heart, which made her panic and her heart unsettled.

Duanmu glanced at the restless He Shi out of the corner of her eyes, and ate the tangerine peel pickled sour plum by herself, the sweet and sour taste overflowed her mouth, squinting her eyes sourly.

"Speaking of which, there has been no winter thunder in Beijing for more than ten years." Duanmu Xian on the side stroked his beard and frowned, "There is a vision in the sky, and I am afraid that there will be bad luck." ”

Duanmuxian wanted to speak and stopped, remembering an ancient saying in his heart: Thunder in winter, the earth will shake.

If the earth dragon really turns over, it will be a big bad luck that will shake the country.

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, and when He heard this, he couldn't help but look at Duanmu Xian, and his pupils shrank sharply.

Yes, I haven't heard winter thunder for more than ten years, but it's tonight...... He was apprehensive in his heart, and subconsciously used force, almost crushing the rosewood Buddha beads in his hand, and said in his heart: Could it be that the decree to marry is really the mandate of heaven, and he has the heart to destroy this marriage and go against the mandate of heaven, which caused the wrath of heaven?

Seeing that He's expression was wrong, Duanmu Chao proposed again: "Mother, you might as well rest early tonight, don't keep vigil." You're going to go to the palace tomorrow morning to congratulate you. ”

The He family was stunned before reacting.

She stood up, casually told them not to stay up too late, and followed her to leave with the help of Mama You.

Outside, the rain poured down and poured down along the eaves, dense like a curtain of water.

"Zilala!"

He had just stepped out of the high threshold, and saw another lightning bolt in the sky almost vertically splitting down, and the surroundings lit up in an instant, and the lightning seemed to be far away, as if it was slashing towards her, which startled He's feet, but fortunately, Mama You held her steadily, so as not to lose her temper.

He looked up at the stormy night sky, and walked stiffly along the verandah.

This rainstorm came and went quickly, almost as soon as He left, the rain stopped, and the boys and girls in the house were laughing and laughing, and now they can set off fireworks again.

Duanmuheng looked at a few younger siblings who set off fireworks, and Duanmujun didn't care, and took Duanmufei back to Zhanqing Courtyard during the third watch.

The two sisters nested together in the warm pavilion to keep vigil, talking, drinking tea, eating snacks, and so leisurely.

Suddenly there were bursts of loud firecrackers in the distance, and before I knew it, it was already midnight, it was the turn of the new and old years, and every household in the capital was setting off fireworks.

The deafening sound resounded one after another in the sky above the capital, and it did not stop for a long time.

The two sisters stood in front of the large open window, looking at the brilliant fireworks in the night sky outside the window, and both of them had bright smiles on their faces, with a kind of joy that the dust had settled.

For Duanmufei, this is "her" first New Year, and it is also a new life for her.

She will be Duanmu Fei from now on!

Duanmufei turned his head to look at Duanmujun beside him, smiling like a crescent moon in the sky.

"Happy New Year, Sister (Zhen Zhen)!" The sisters blurted out thoughtfully.

The sisters looked at each other, and they all smiled deeper, Duanmujun raised his hand and rubbed the top of his sister's hair, and said one word: "Good." ”

Then, she stuffed a purse into Duanmufei's hand, and said with a smile: "New Year's money." ”

Duanmu squeezed his purse, and the smile in his black eyes was about to overflow.

This purse looks like it is made by Duanmu Jun himself, and the snow-green silk cloth is embroidered with a picture of starling Dongmei, and the little starling pecking Dongmei is very funny.

Duanmu Fei said with great interest: "I'll come and see what my sister gave me......"

Before the words fell, with a "quack", a black shadow flashed, and the purse in Duanmufei's hand that had not yet been covered was taken away by a blackbird......

Duanmu Fei looked at his empty hands and was dumbfounded.

"Quack!" The little starling let out a joyful and triumphant cry, grabbed the purse and flew away, the look and tone seemed to say, mine, all mine!

Looking at his sister's stunned little appearance, Duanmu Jun couldn't help but let out a crisp laugh, which lasted for a long time......

The old year ended in the cry of the little starling, and in the cry of its unwilling loneliness, it ushered in the new year.

"Quack!"

He rubbed his eyebrows, and he had a splitting headache.

It was too unlucky early in the morning, and the rough bird chirping outside made her forehead throb for a while.

"I've seen my grandmother."

Duanmu Fei and Duanmu Jun greeted the He family in unison.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the He family needs to enter the palace with Duanmuxian to congratulate, although the juniors in the house do not have to go, but they have to send the two elders to travel, so the sky is white with a fish's belly, and Duanmu Fei and Duanmu Jun arrived at Yongxi Hall.

The two of them were woken up by the little starling in the morning, and they came early, and it was still quiet in the Yongxi Hall, and the others had not yet arrived.

He had already put on the big makeup of Mrs. Cong's first order, and he was dressed up gracefully and luxuriously, but his expression was wilted, and he waved his hand casually and said, "Sit down." ”

Obviously, she went back to Yongxi Hall early last night to rest, but her face looked a little haggard, even the thick fat powder couldn't block the shadows in her eye sockets, and her eyebrows flowed, she was a little panicked, a little tired, and it seemed that she hadn't slept well all night.

Duanmu Fei didn't see it, frowned and said, "Grandmother, I didn't sleep well all night last night, and I kept thinking about the warning of the thunderstorm...... The master of Huangjue Temple is not wrong, that signature is really spiritual. After a pause, she asked a little anxiously and a little panicked, "Grandmother, do you want to tell your grandfather, who is far-sighted and must know what the destiny of heaven is......

He Shi was even more apprehensive by Duanmu Fei's words, and interrupted her almost rudely, and asked, "What else did the master say?" ”

Duanmu tilted his head, pursed his lips as if he was thinking about something, and then said slowly: "The master also said that flowers bloom and fall, from time to time; There is a fixed number of days, and people have a fate. ”

Others didn't think there was anything wrong with this sentence, but He Shi shivered violently for a moment, and only felt a chill behind him.

Duanmuqi's birthday is the second day of the second month of February, which is the Flower Dynasty Festival, that is, the Flower God Festival. When Duanmuqi was born, Empress Dowager He once joked that it was the god of flowers who descended to earth.

The master's half sentence "flowers bloom and fall, from time to time" refers to Duanmuqi?

He Shi wanted to ask again, but he heard the sound of the maid saluting outside: "I've seen the second girl, the third girl." ”

He Shi was startled again, raised his eyes, and saw that the curtain was overturned, and Duanmuqi and Duanmuyuan walked in briskly.

"Grandmother." After Duanmu Qi glanced at Duanmu and Duanmu, he stepped forward with a smile, and after a blessing, he sat on the kang affectionately with He's snuggling, greeting and coquettish, looking cute and lovely.

He Shi was a little in a trance, thinking about last night's winter thunder for a while, and thinking about the master's warning for a while, just smiling reluctantly on his face. It was obviously the first day of the Lunar New Year and the beginning of the new year, but He's heart sank as if he had pressed a mountain, and he couldn't breathe.

Their grandparents didn't say a word, and soon the other ladies came one after another, and the room was full. When the time was almost up, everyone sent the He family all the way to the Yimen.

It was already completely light, and the weather was very cold, with a biting chill.

Duanmu Xian and a few men arrived at Yimen one step ahead of He's family, and the couple got into the carriage in turn, the main gate of Shangshu Mansion was wide open, and the carriage drove out of the gate in the greeting of everyone, all the way to the direction of the palace.

The sound of the carriage faded away, and the gate of Shangshufu also closed with a "squeak".

Everyone went back to their respective courtyards, Duanmujun and the housekeepers went to discuss matters, and Duanmufei hid back in the house and fell asleep.

Back in the warm bed, she closed her eyes contentedly and curled up into a cat.

Being able to enter the palace on the first day of the Lunar New Year is a symbol of status, and it is also the target that many women envy and chase, but in Duanmufei's eyes, this is simply bitter, it is better to stay at home.

It's such a cold day, you have to get up at dawn, and after entering the palace, you have to go to wait in the tent outside the Fengyi Palace, and after the queen ascends to the throne, you have to stand in the Fengyi Palace, and wait for the concubine to lead the concubine and princess to congratulate the queen on the New Year, and then the foreign women have to salute the queen one by one according to their grades.

With such hundreds of female dependents, after everyone celebrates the Spring Festival, it will be at least until noon, and it will be delayed until the end of the day......

Moreover, when people come out of Fengyi Palace, it doesn't mean that the matter is over, and they have to congratulate each other with some acquaintances.

There's nothing like a good night's sleep!

Duanmu thought in a daze, pursed his mouth, and fell asleep.

This sleep is the third pole of the sun, Duanmu Fei completely slept full, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear and energetic, and he said in his heart: Xiaoba has become well-behaved, and he didn't make her sleep anymore.

It seems that in the new year, Xiaoba is a year older and a little better.

Duanmu Fei sat up, stretched, and suddenly glanced at a figure in the inner room out of the corner of her eye, so frightened that she almost didn't cry out.

On the circle chair by the window, I don't know when, there is a young man sitting, the young man wears a thin primrose-colored ingot trimmed brocade robe, a white hosta on his head, a crimson purse around his waist, and a string of one hundred and eight white jade Buddha beads on his wrist.

The young man was holding a familiar snow-blue crescent-shaped purse in his hand, playing with it casually.

Next to him was a little black starling, the little starling was pacing pitifully on the table, and the golden eyes that were usually arrogant were pitiful at the moment.

Duanmu Fei deeply felt its mood, and was completely stunned, wondering if he should go back and continue to pretend to sleep.

However, the boy had already seen her, and smiled at her even brighter than the rising sun outside, "You're awake." ”

He gossiped with her, as if he didn't realize that there was something wrong with the place he was.

Duanmu wanted to cry without tears in his heart, but he could only act as if nothing had happened, and responded dryly.

He was only wearing a thin little coat, which made Duanmu Fei feel very uncomfortable, so he hurriedly put on a cloak, picked up the clothes on the side and hid behind the screen.

Feng Yan watched Duanmu Fei's every move without blinking, until there was the sound of rustling clothes behind the screen, he suddenly thought of something, and suddenly his mouth was dry, and his whole face was hot, as if soaking in a bath bucket filled with hot water.

Bang bang bang!

Feng Yan's heartbeat echoed in his ears like a drum, and his mixed body froze, not daring to think about it anymore.

He stiffly withdrew his gaze, looked at the little starling on the table, the tips of his ears were hot, and he only listened to the sound of the rustling echoing in his ears infinitely magnified.

The little starling looked up at him and froze.

A man and a bird stared at each other with big eyes.

When Duanmufei changed his clothes and walked out from behind the screen, he saw such a scene, and he felt inexplicably distressed for the little starling.

Feng Yan heard the sound of footsteps, and turned his head to look again, Duanmu Scarlet changed into a new scarlet coat with carved silk slanted plackets with magnolia flowers all over the place, her face was more delicate than flowers, and her black hair was braided into a black and oily braid, which made Feng Yan's hands a little itchy just by looking at it, and his eyes were straight.

Duanmu Fei walked to Feng Yan's side "calmly", picked up the snow-blue purse that was put aside by Feng Yan and said, "Thank you so much, Childe." Hachi has been refusing to return it to me since he snatched it away last night. ”

"Quack......" The little starling screamed instinctively, and then glanced at Feng Yan with a wince, and the scream stopped abruptly, very embarrassed.

Feng Yan looked at the smile, but in fact, his mind was still confused, he stretched out his finger and stroked the little starling's neck, and said casually: "You must be obedient in the future." ”

Duanmu Fei and Little Starling fought at the same time, and for a while they felt that they were saying this to themselves.

Duanmu swallowed his saliva, and wanted to ask Feng Yan what he was here for, would he be here to greet her for the New Year, but before the words came out, he listened to Feng Yan look at the chess game she had set up halfway and said, "Next game?" ”

Duanmu Fei sat down with kindness, a little puzzled: He came here for the New Year to play chess with her?!

Feng Yan directly fell on the original chess game, and Duanmu Fei stared at it.

One son of black, one son of white;

The former is careless, the latter is attentive;

The sunspots fell in all directions, and the whites walked in a decent manner.

Feng Yan didn't play chess seriously, most of his mind was on Duanmu Fei, who was across a chessboard from him, looking at her long and low eyelashes, looking at her skin as smooth as a jade carving, and looking at her slightly upturned cherry lips......

Gradually, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the corners of his mouth became higher and higher.

He knew that Vera was playing chess with him!

I still remember when I was a child, he envied Wuyang, Ah Ci got along well with Wuyang, and often instructed Wuyang in his homework...... Just like it is now.

That's great!

Feng Yan's heart was so happy that he almost didn't whistle, and with this pride, the sunspot was in the wrong position and committed suicide.

Feng Yan was so embarrassed that the corners of his eyes twitched, Duanmu Fei didn't pay attention, looked at the chessboard and frowned, and felt a little troubled: This guide chess is not easy to play......

At this moment, there was a sound of life-saving footsteps outside the door curtain: "Girl......" is Bi Cicada.

Duanmu Fei intuitively glanced in the direction of the door curtain, and as soon as the door curtain flipped, Bi Cicada came in, and when Duanmu Fei looked at the opposite side of the chessboard, the boy had disappeared like a ghost.

"Quack!" The little starling screamed briskly, as if the invisible restraints on his body were instantly untied, and flapped his wings in a circle in the inner room.

Duanmu Fei blinked inexplicably, and listened to Bi Chan say, "Girl, Sister Xia Fu came and invited you to Yongxi Hall." ”..

Duanmu Fei smiled kindly: "Bi Chan, you comb my hair." ”

After a cup of tea, a pair of double snails were re-combed and Duanmu Scarlet happily followed Xia Fu out of the Zhanqing Courtyard, and a pair of pink silk flowers on the bun trembled slightly as they walked, and the silk petals and golden silk stamens shone with a shining luster, which seemed to be smart and pretty.

On the eaves, a pair of bright phoenix eyes watched Duanmu Scarlet go away, and an unhappy light flashed away: This is a big New Year, and let Zhen Zhen have a comfortable New Year!

After entering Yongxi Hall, Duanmufei finally didn't have that feeling like a man's back, and his whole body was light.

In the warm pavilion of Yongxi Hall, in addition to the He family, Duanmu Qi was also there, sitting on the mahogany circle chair on the side.

Duanmu Fei walked closer casually and looked at He Shi quietly. This trip into the palace, after a few hours of tossing, He's eyebrows were full of fatigue, the fat powder almost floated on the skin, it seemed that her expression was gloomy, and her face was worse than before entering the palace in the morning.

"Grandmother, second sister." Duanmu Fei was still smiling, just pretending not to see it.

He Shi rubbed his eyebrows, his body was stiff and tired, and he said lightly: "Sister Qi, Sister Scarlet, I called you two here to let you accompany me to copy the scriptures, and take them to Huangjue Temple for worship in the third year of the new year." ”

Last night, the He family tossed and turned all night, and finally gritted her teeth to survive this morning's Chaohe, and she went to Zhongcui Palace alone to see her daughter Duanmu Guifei. Duanmu Guifei saw that she was not in good spirits, so she asked a few words, originally the He family didn't plan to say it, and she wanted to fool the past, but she knew her mother Mo Ruonu, and was seen through by the concubine at a glance, and asked if the He family had done something.

For his daughter, the He family was naturally trustworthy, so he pretended to be indifferent and talked about Duanmuqi's marriage and her and Empress Dowager He's plans, and even said everything about the signature and Donglei, and repeatedly stated to the concubine that this was just a trivial matter, a coincidence, it couldn't be for this, but he was taught a lesson by the concubine -

"Mother, you are so confused!"

"A few years ago, Yang Huifei had just been promoted to Yang Huifei, have you ever thought about what this means? …… It means that the emperor still has to use the Yang family. ”

"This marriage was originally caused by Sister Qi's and her mother's foolishness to come to this point, and the reason why the emperor gave the marriage was only a small punishment and a big commandment."

"Mother, think about it, once you let the emperor know that you and the queen mother plan to use Sister Scarlet to top the bag, what will the emperor think?!"

"The emperor can't blame the queen mother, he will only feel that the heart of the Duanmu family is too big, and he intends to influence the sacred heart through the queen mother. The emperor has always hated courtiers speculating on the holy will, let alone manipulating and controlling the sacred heart! ”

"Mother, this is a big taboo!"

Every word and sentence that Duanmu Guifei said made He's heart frightened, and his already nervous heart was even more shaken......

As soon as He closed her eyes, the lightning that struck her last night appeared in front of her, making her heart beat wildly and her neck sweating.

On the way back, she pondered copying the scriptures and sending them to Huangjue Temple for worship, so as to relieve the family and let God know her sincerity.

He's eyes were deep, like the calm sea on the surface, and the dark tide was turbulent below.

Duanmu Qiqiao's face stiffened, and she thought: What kind of scripture is copied for the New Year?

If this was in the past, she would have been coquettish a long time ago, but now if she wants to get rid of this marriage, she can only rely on the He family, and she doesn't dare to play petty anymore.

"Yes, grandmother." Duanmu Qi obediently responded.

He's expression softened slightly, and he took Duanmu Fei and Duanmu Qi to the ear room next to the small Buddha hall.

The transept was lit with a faint scent of sandalwood, quiet and solemn, and three rosewood tables were placed against the wall.

Duanmu scarlet ink, Duanmu Qi cut paper, He's closed eyes and chanted Buddha, the ink fragrance lingered, mixed with sandalwood, and there was a pious atmosphere all around.

After grinding ink and cutting paper, the three ancestors and grandchildren washed their hands and saluted the book, knelt on the futon in front of a long table, and silently copied the "Diamond Sutra".

Buddhist scriptures have clouds: writing a line and half a sentence of the sutra can fulfill the great wish.

Copying the scriptures must be pious, must be respectful, must be engrossed, He Shi while reciting the "Diamond Sutra" in his heart, while copying the scriptures.

With the bright words of the Buddha, He's heart calmed down, as if he was in a paradise, away from all the hustle and bustle of the world.

He carefully copied a page of the scriptures, then put down the pen, looked calm, put the copied pages of the scriptures aside to dry, and then spread the paper and held the pen again.

In the earroom, there was silence, and time passed quietly in silence.

I don't know how long it took, He finished copying the second one, put down the pen again, and was about to put the second one aside to dry, but found something incredible.

"It's gone!"

He blurted out in shock, in this silent ear room, this voice was extremely abrupt, so startled that Duanmu Qi's hand shook, the tip of the pen trembled, and there was an extra stroke on a certain word......

Duanmu Qi frowned, this copy of the scriptures is never allowed to be altered, that is to say, this scripture that has been copied with great difficulty is considered to be scrapped.

She couldn't help but feel irritable in her heart, but thinking that it was He's, she endured it, put down the pen, turned her head and asked with concern, "Grandmother, what's wrong?" ”

He's face was extremely ugly, and he looked at the first "scripture" she copied in a daze and said, "The scripture I copied is gone." ”

The paper that had been full of words was now empty, and there was not a single word left.

"The words on this are gone...... He said with a strange expression.

How is this possible?! Duanmu Qi was stunned, looked at the ground intuitively, and thought: Xu had copied the page of the scripture that fell to the ground.

But the ground was so empty that there was not even a speck of dust.

Duanmu Qi looked around, and then exclaimed in disgrace, and the whole person stood up and muttered, "How is this possible?!" ”

The first page of the scripture she had just copied had also become a "blank piece of paper" with not a single word on it.

Isn't this hell?!

Duanmuqi felt cold behind him, as if there was something invisible hiding around.

He Shi thought of something, looked at Duanmu Fei, and asked, "Sister Fei, what about you?" ”

At this time, Duanmu Fei just put away the pen unhurriedly, she put the pen on the side of the pen on the shelf, and looked at He Shi suspiciously, confused, "Grandmother, what's wrong?" ”

He didn't care about answering, and eagerly walked over and looked at the scriptures that Duanmu Fei had just copied in front of him, one and two.

Both scriptures are intact, not a single word is missing.

This...... He's eyes flickered, and his heart pounded faster, could this be......

Duanmu Qi also came over, looked at the two handwritten scriptures in shock, and almost asked, "Why haven't the words you wrote disappear?" ”

Duanmu Fei tilted his head and looked at Duanmu Qi, and asked with a strange expression: "Second sister, how can the written words disappear?" ”

Oh, yes. How can the written words disappear? He Shi was stunned, what they should be strange was not why Duanmu Fei's words were good, but why the words she wrote with Duanmu Qi disappeared......

Thinking about it, He couldn't help but look in the direction of the Buddhist shrine in the Buddhist hall, and the statue of Guanyin in the Buddhist shrine was still as kind and solemn as usual......