Qixia view on Luyao Mountain

In the early morning, everyone woke up, all dressed in gray nun robes, wearing gray nun hats, a string of Buddhist beads around their necks, and walked to the Guanyin Hall unhurriedly with their hands folded.

In such an early morning, Xiao Chuyun has spent a few spring and autumn seasons, and the boring life of a nun has almost made her forget that she is an undergraduate female nurse from an affiliated hospital in 2020.

She vaguely remembered that when she was twenty-five years old, she came out of the hospital gate and was hit by a flower pot that fell from the upper floor, and she lost consciousness for a while.

By the time she felt pain again, she was already a nine-year-old girl lying on the bed, and this original Xiao Chuyun was naughty to climb the rockery, accidentally fell, and happened to fall on the head, and lay on the bed for three months.

And her family, in order to save her, can only hope for the gods, the host of Qixiaguan, who had told her fortune when Xiao Chuyun was born.

At the age of nine, it is a catastrophe in her life! After passing it, it will be a splendid spring, but if you can't survive, you will die!

Because of this prophecy, her father Xiao Zhengqing takes good care of her on weekdays, for fear that she will be a little uncomfortable.

Lying in Xiao Mansion for three months, his breath was getting weaker and weaker day by day, and all the doctors in the city said that they were helpless, so they had to ask for help from the abbot of Qixiaguan Ziqing.

And Xiao Chuyun, who came from modern times, happened to be on the third day of her coma after she came to Qixiaguan, this body changed owners, and Xiao Chuyun was no longer Xiao Chuyun.

In this Qixia Temple, she is practicing with hair, and although she is wearing a nun hat, she can still see the black hairline under the brim.

Here she has a Dharma name, which is called: Wusheng.

"Wusheng, your family is the Jintai Xiao family?" Wuxin, who was about the same age as her, ran all the way from the mountain gate.

"Yes, it's Jintai Xiao!" Today, if it weren't for Wuxin mentioning it, she would probably have forgotten that she and her family were in this strange ancient world.

"You...... Go back and check it out! Just now, the Jintai County Yazhu was in front of the mountain gate, saying that your family died in the fire three days ago, and there was no one alive. ”

"What?"

Although Xiao Chuyun woke up in this Qixia Temple, here for four years, although she has never been home, and her family has never seen her, she can receive letters from her mother Jia Yunman every month, and she can clearly feel between the lines that a mother misses and worries about her daughter.

Xiao Chuyun, who heard the news, couldn't sit still any longer, and immediately got up from the futon, grabbed the door, and ran towards the mountain gate.

When I opened the mountain gate, I saw a red-clothed catcher, standing at the door with his back to him, and turned his head when he heard the sound, but it was also a man with starry eyebrows and sword eyes, slightly dark complexion, stiff facial features and a strong figure, exuding silence, asceticism and resolute temperament.

"The girl is Xiao Chuyun?" Jiang Yue asked.

"How's my family?" Although they are not the blood relatives of this modern Xiao Chuyun, they are also in this strange place, the only family, the only family who cares about her all the time, how can she not worry?

Jiang Yue bowed his head slightly and said, "It's dead!" Three days ago, on the night of the unit, all the people in the mansion died in the fire, and Master Xiao and Mrs. Xiao were not spared, and their heads were also cut off, and they were missing! ”

Xiao Chuyun was suddenly stunned, her mind was dizzy for a while, her legs fell on the door frame, like a heavy blow to her, and she slowly spoke: "Where is the murderer?" ”

Jiang Yue looked at the pale girl in front of him with some guilt, he couldn't bear it, but his face was still so cold, and he said: "I can't find any clues, the whereabouts of the murderer are unknown!" ”

"So how do you catch fast? Even the murderer can't be found, how to protect the safety of the Jintai side? Xiao Chuyun was furious, and if he couldn't find a clue, he wanted to let more than 50 people in the Xiao Mansion die and turn into loess so silently?

Xiao Chuyun slowly stood up straight, hid the tears that were about to flood his eyes, and said with a few sarcastic smiles: "Then are you informing me to go back to the funeral now?" ”

After the words fell, Jiang Yue looked up at the blue sky slightly, and said slowly: "In addition to this, we also hope that Miss Xiao can say some useful clues." ”

Useful clues?

Xiao Chuyun listened to it and suddenly didn't know whether to cry or laugh, useful clues? Not to mention that she is a modern person who has never met them, even the original Xiao Chuyun was sent to Luyao Mountain dozens of miles away at the age of nine, four years have passed, where does she know if the Xiao family has any enemies.

Xiao Chuyun, who returned to the meditation room, picked up the letter sent by her mother last month from the desk, and tears suddenly fell involuntarily.

Look at the last sentence of each letter, be well, take care! My heart suddenly hurt like a knife, isn't this what Xiao Chuyun said to her mother? How I hope that my mother can be safe and take care of her during her absence.

"Wusheng ......," the abbot Ziqing walked in from the door at this time.

"Master ......" Ziqing is Xiao Chuyun's mentor who has been with him every day in the past four years, and once upon a time Xiao Chuyun also regarded this master as a close relative.

The sadness revealed between her eyebrows made her eyes even more revealing her love for Xiao Chuyun, and she bowed her head slightly, folded her hands and whispered: "Amitabha...... The deceased is gone, the living are like this, and the living are enlightened...... You are my lay disciple, and you should do your filial piety for your parents and send them on their last journey. ”

"Master......" Xiao Chuyun didn't know what to say at this time, her heart was full of mixed feelings, and the sudden bad news had made her unable to think.

"Do you remember why the teacher gave you the name of enlightenment?"

"A thought of foolishness is like a god, and a thought of wisdom is like a life. The six realms of life are the eight sufferings, and only when you realize life and death can you be liberated......"

These words, said very lightly, read for four years, but still do not understand life and death, she wants to go home but does not know how to go back, if she is discouraged, it is enlightenment, presumably she has already realized the Tao.

Ziqing didn't say anything, reached out and touched her cheek, took out a Pisces jade pendant that was as transparent as ice from his sleeve, put it in Xiao Chuyun's hand, and said earnestly: "Wusheng, your own Tao must be realized by yourself after all, and you will be liberated only if you understand it." Then, after a pause, he looked at the Pisces Jade Pei and said: "This is when you were nine years old, your father personally handed it over to the master, and you will not have the time to return to Yaolu Qixia when you go, and it is time to return it to you." ”