"Amitabha."

A Buddha horn came, and Haruka felt that someone was blocking her, and she turned her head to see Master Huijing, who had a peaceful gaze.

"Donor, the sea of suffering is boundless, don't kill in vain, my Buddha is merciful......"

"Fuck off." The man saw that there was only a monk in front of him, he stretched out his hand to cover his face, picked up the knife in his hand and waved it over, but who knew that Master Huijing did not dodge.

"Donor, Buddha is destined to be a person, since the old man met the donor here, he just can't watch the donor commit murder."

The man's eyes immediately turned red: "Then I'll kill you, the damn bald donkey, first." ”

"Someone's coming."

Seeing the man's knife falling, Haruzhi shouted loudly: "Come on, help, there are murderers!" ”

As soon as Harueda shouted, he immediately saw someone running towards him.

When the man saw this, he turned around and tried to flee, but he was surrounded by those who caught up with him.

"Master," Chunzhi stepped forward only to see that Master Huijing's body had been scratched with a sharp weapon, and blood soaked through the monk's robe, "Master Huijing is injured, Master Huijing ......"

Chunzhi only cared about shouting, and he had no idea for a while, but the monk who greeted him stepped forward to check the wound for Master Huijing.

"Master," Harueda's tears fell, "you're doing this for me, and I'm the one who hurt the Master." ”

"It has nothing to do with the donor," Master Huijing said calmly as if he didn't feel the pain, "It's all my Buddha's compassion, so that there will be less sinful karma in this world." ”

Harueda fell to her knees in shame when she saw the host master she admired like this.

The man who came to commit the murder was caught, and a man immediately walked over, his gaze first fell on Harukeda, and then at Master Huijing.

"Let the master suffer."

A familiar voice sounded, and Chunzhi immediately looked over, and Master Zheng's face appeared in front of her.

"Big ...... "Lord ......" Harue's eyes widened, "why are you here." ”

Master Zheng's eyes were gloomy, but he didn't want to make too much trouble in front of Master Huijing.

"The donor's resentment is too heavy," Master Huijing said to Master Zheng, "good and evil are all in one thought, if you forgive and plant good causes, he will bear good results one day." ”

Master Huijing gently twisted the Buddhist beads, and the monks next to him all bowed their heads and silently recited the Buddhist scriptures.

Seeing this scene, the anger in Master Zheng's heart seemed to have dissipated a lot, and he turned his head to look at Chunzhi: "This is the pure place of Buddhism, you follow me back to the Zheng family, I have something to ask you." ”

Chunzhi responded, got up and saluted Master Huijing first: "Master Presiding, I have already figured it out, and I will definitely not be wrong again." ”

Master Huijing nodded in satisfaction.

"Master," Master Zheng said, "Today's matter, that murderer hurts the master, and he has to report to the Yamen......"

"No need," Master Huijing remained calm, as if Fang Cai's affairs had nothing to do with him, "Lao Ke said that there is a cause and there must be an effect, and today Lao Ke has gained far more than he has lost. ”

After saying this, Master Huijing turned around and walked back to the temple.

Master Zheng looked at the steward: "Escort this murderer to the yamen." ”

After giving these instructions, he took a long breath, as if talking to himself: "Tell me, how did the child lose it, and whether it was my aunt's carelessness." ”

Chunzhi's voice was full of guilt: "It was the eldest lady who ordered us to break up the aunt when we arrived at the market, and then took advantage of everyone's inattention to leave the uncle there, I was also scared at first, and after leaving the uncle, I wanted to go back to look for it, but in a blink of an eye, the kung fu uncle was gone."

Over the years, I often think of that night, when I asked my uncle to look at the rabbit lamp, and then quietly walked away, and he didn't know anything, and turned his head to find me, and smiled at me. ”

Chunzhi choked up: "I don't dare to think about what Uncle has experienced over the years, I ...... I expect that those people will bring the uncle to a good family, maybe, the uncle will ......"

There was a "bang" sound.

Master Zheng punched the tree, causing the birds in the tree to scatter and flee.

Master Zheng sneered: "How many times have you been able to find me to explain this matter, but you haven't done it."

Saying this now, it's not that I want to spare you. ”

Chunzhi lowered her head: "It's all the sins of the slave and maid, and the slave and maid don't dare to ask for forgiveness," she swallowed, not daring to say anything more, "After a few years, the eldest lady found me again and ordered me to move away, and I learned that the yamen had arrested a lot of people, and there were also children who were sold to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors.

It was also at that time that I heard the uncle's nurse say that it was impossible for the Zheng family to find the uncle, because the eldest lady didn't want the uncle to live at all, and now the eldest lady is so flustered, it must be that something went wrong back then.

The nurse persuaded us to leave overnight, lest the eldest lady regret it and cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, so we began to leave our homeland. ”

Master Zheng listened, his heart surged, and the bloody appearance of Cui Hao being beaten appeared in front of him, and his hands were clenched tightly.

Chunzhi said: "Master, the slave maid heard that someone found the Zheng family a few years ago and said that he was a lost uncle...... That person is likely to be the uncle. ”

There was a buzzing sound in Master Zheng's ears, thinking of Cui Hao's torture, his throat was like a fire burning, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Since the slave and maid have decided to tell the truth, they are not afraid of punishment," Chunzhi raised his face, "The eldest lord will take the slave and maid back, and the slave and maid are willing to tell the events of the year again in front of the eldest lady." ”

Master Zheng gritted his teeth and looked at Chunzhi, and said after a while: "What you said is true?" If there is any more deception......"

"Then let the slave and maid die a good death, and they will be tortured in hell every day after death," Haruzhi knelt down again, "The slave and maid are honest and want to atone for their sins." ”

Master Zheng stopped talking and walked forward quickly.

……

Mrs. Zheng's heart was beating suddenly, and she sat in the carriage, staring at the small courtyard of the Song family.

The Song family started to be busy early in the morning, and the servants went in and out, their faces full of joy.

There was a carriage parked outside the door, and the Song family's little servant wiped the carriage back and forth several times, obviously using this car to pick up Xu Qinghuan.

Just now, Mrs. Song personally got into the car and went to Xu's house to pick up An Yihou's father and daughter, and calculated the time, almost Xu Qinghuan was about to arrive.

Mrs. Zheng only felt that her chest was about to explode, her palms were full of sweat, and she was indescribably nervous.

"Big lady, here," the steward of the Zheng family stepped forward and said, "but in addition to the carriage, Lord Song has also arrived." ”

Song Chengxuan also went to Xu's house to pick up people.

Mrs. Zheng pursed her lips, the Song family made such a big move, obviously they attached great importance to An Yihou's Mansion, and An Yihou was able to come, and he also acquiesced in this matter.

After today's Song family banquet, it is time to officially come to the door tomorrow, and the family affairs are also decided.

Mrs. Zheng looked at the housekeeper's mother: "Help me get out of the car, I'll go to the alley to wait for Xu Qinghuan." ”

At this point, it's not okay not to fight.

……

Xu Qinghuan was talking to Mrs. Song in the carriage.

Old Lady Song had a kind smile on her face: "It turns out that Brother Xuan has already visited Master Hou yesterday, and you still have to prepare meals for them after suffering." ”

Xu Qinghuan shook his head: "I didn't prepare any good dishes, I just hoped that I didn't snub Lord Song." ”

"What kind of good food do you want," said Mrs. Song, "My grandson, I know best, he, not to say anything on the surface, is already very happy to be able to sit down and drink with the Hou Ye." ”

As soon as he said this, he heard a voice from outside: "Old lady, Miss Xu, Mrs. Zheng is here, saying that she has something urgent to find Miss Xu." ”

Mrs. Song frowned slightly: "We have something at home, and it is inconvenient to entertain guests today, let Mrs. Zheng go back!" ”

The steward answered.

Old lady Song looked at Xu Qinghuan: "Yesterday, the Zheng family sent someone to send a gift, according to me, she didn't mean to be drunk, but I didn't expect to come today, I will block it for you first." ”

As soon as Mrs. Song's voice fell, she heard Mrs. Zheng's voice outside: "Qinghuan, are you inside, my aunt is looking for you in a hurry, ...... Mrs. Song, please don't blame you. ”

As soon as Mrs. Zheng's words fell, she saw An Yihou dismount and come over.

"Master Hou," Mrs. Zheng didn't care about anything else, "Do you remember what happened more than ten years ago?" At that time, our Zheng family had been accompanying the Marquis of Anyi's mansion.

At that time, Mrs. Xu and Qinghuan were not in good health, and my old lady was always by her side to take care of them, have you forgotten these feelings? ”