Xiao Erniang got up, and a carp in the lake swam happily.

The scene froze for a while, Xiaocui didn't get Xiao Erniang's reply, and knelt on the ground and didn't dare to get up.

"Xiaocui......" Xiao Erniang seemed to have figured it out, and she could turn around.

A dark shadow slammed into the door.

"Ahh

Plop –

"Second Miss!" Xiaocui got up in panic, "Oh no, the second miss has fallen into the water, come and save people!" ”

There was no danger, Xiao Erniang was rescued by the people in the house, looking for a doctor and asking for medicine, and everyone was busy until late at night before Xiao's house was completely quiet.

Xiao Erniang woke up the next day, and the bird's nest tonic was good for birth and was about to be raised, waiting for the marriage.

As for the reason for falling into the water, it was just because a rat scurried around and alarmed the second lady, and the housekeeper went to the hospital to buy medicine the next day to completely eliminate the rat infestation in the house.

Three days later, Shangshu Mansion came to Xiao Mansion on time to welcome his relatives.

Du Zhongjing's family affairs, considering his body, Mrs. Du was not very lively.

After simply inviting Du Shangshu's colleagues in the court, a family with close contacts on weekdays, Du Zhongjing returned to the new house after the first glass of wine.

At this moment, there are only two newcomers left in the room, and the grandmother and maid are waiting outside the door.

The big red robe made his complexion too pale. Picking up the hijab, Xiao Erniang's pretty face crashed into her eyes.

"Xianggong~" shouted in a coquettish voice, and there was excitement in his eyes that could not be hidden.

Du Zhongjing's heart jumped suddenly, his hands covered his chest, and he was short of breath.

Xiao Erniang hurriedly supported him, "Xianggong is sick, I'll call a doctor." ”

"Don't~ Du Zhongjing grabbed Xiao Erniang's wrist and didn't let her leave, a pair of eyes were reluctant to move away from Xiao Erniang's face, "I'll just rest for a while, no need to call a doctor." ”

Xiao Erniang was seen by his burning eyes, her cheeks turned red, she endured the shame in her heart, and helped him sit on the bed to rest.

As soon as they sat down, the two of them were covered with jujube and longan covered in bed.

Her complexion quickly returned to normal, and Xiao Erniang skillfully gathered the things on the bed to the corner of the bed.

Du Zhongjing quietly observed Xiao Erniang's actions, "You really look like a person I've seen." Somehow, he said this by the gods.

Xiao Erniang shook imperceptibly, and reluctantly laughed, "Oh, I don't know which noble girl in the mansion can make Xianggong so haunted?" ”

"I mostly recuperate in the hospital, I don't see outsiders, and I don't know any noble girls."

Du Zhongjing realized that something was wrong and explained.

The two of them tacitly agreed not to mention this topic again, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand dollars, where can you waste time in these places.

The hibiscus tent is warm, the red tent is swaying, and the cross-necked mandarin duck lake is playing in the water.

After the middle of the night, Xiao Erniang called the maid to bring water into the room, and the grandmother cleaned up the bed, and everyone was happy.

The new house fell silent, and Du Zhongjing hugged Xiao Erniang and slept deeply.

Xiao Erniang couldn't sleep, her fingers caressed Du Zhongjing's eyebrows, her eyes were full of her, and she couldn't see enough.

"Bottle~"

Du Zhongjing sighed, Xiao Erniang's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she covered her mouth tightly, afraid that she couldn't help but cry out and disturb him.

Little master, the bottle is here, I know you haven't forgotten the bottle.

Yes, Xiao Erniang is a silver bottle.

When Xiao Erniang stood by the lake, a bold idea popped up in Yinhua'er's mind.

Push her down.

Xiao Erniang fell into the water, she could take the opportunity to occupy her body and become Xiao Erniang to marry the little master.

As soon as this idea came to me, the silver bottle could never forget it.

If you can't forget it, you can make it happen.

*

The backyard of Zhenguo Temple, Linglong Relic Pagoda.

"Uncle Fu Xin."

Yuan Zhi put down the food box, "Uncle Hardwork is waiting here, is the situation of the ancestor better today?" ”

"It's not good, it's not bad." There is a lot of melancholy in the heart, "The ancestor is haunted by red lotus, and the karmic fire burns the soul, although there is a relics pagoda to cover the qi, and the golden light of the demon pestle is nourished, so as to avoid the soul from flying away, it is just a delaying tactic, treating the symptoms but not the root cause, and suffering a lot." ”

"Is this the only way to do this?" finally returned to the world, but he could only be a living dead.

Fate is unbearable, he is really incompetent, he can't help the master, and he can't help the master.

"Fate, how to heal the Buddha's body with mortal medical skills, you don't have to blame yourself, just practice hard."

This is not something they can interfere with, so why bother to cause trouble to themselves and disturb the Zen mind.

Yuan Zhi said: "Uncle Shi taught me a lesson. ”

It's up to him or not to let go.

Song Jingfang sat cross-legged under the relics pagoda, he hadn't moved for half a year, a lot of dust had accumulated on his body, and the whole person was discouraged.

The demon-slaying pestle resting in his arms emitted a faint light, and the dry scar on his body healed and cracked.

Under the calm appearance, Song Jingfang was tormented in the endless sea of fire.

From the initial constant wailing, to the later slowly adapted, gritting his teeth and enduring, by the way, spit fragrant. From God, down to the pebbles that tripped over her.

As long as she can think of it, she has to scold twice. Anyway, she has been tortured like this, and she is not afraid of being miserable.

You can't curse yet!

"Abbot."

Cicada Yi stopped in front of the stupa barefoot and smiled gently, "Senior Brother Fuxin." ”

"I haven't seen the abbot for many days, and the Dharma has improved a lot, and I am ashamed."

Different from the little monk who was responsible for carrying Song Jingfang up the mountain, today's cicada is not yesterday's child, and has grown into a young man.

Looking at the eyebrows and eyes, there are many similarities with the Xuan Cicada possessed by Song Jingfang.

"Senior brother's words are serious."

He is in a special situation, how can he compare with ordinary people.

"The abbot is here, but is there a way to save the Xuan Cicada Ancestor?"

Cicada shook his head, "Cicada is incompetent, and he can't save his ancestor from the sea of suffering." When reading the scriptures, I accidentally realized a spell that should be able to make the ancestor temporarily sober up. ”

He is also a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

The cicada clasped its hands together and hummed a mantra. Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were silent, and everything stopped, all of which stayed for a moment.

The sound of Sanskrit descended from the sky, and the whole stupa echoed actively.

A lake was conjured up under the tower, and a few golden lights burst out from the stupa, fluttering and falling into the lake.

The spring gushing golden lotus experienced germination, flowering, blooming, and decay in an instant, and finally turned back into a point of light, competing to be the first to be incorporated into Song Jingfang's body.

As soon as the cicada finished chanting, the miracle dissipated.

Fu Xin still maintained the posture just now, but he didn't know that he was still standing on a lotus leaf a second ago.

"Ahh

Dusty, a big sneeze that shook the sky.

When I opened my eyes, a red light flashed.

Song Jingfang raised his hand to block his face, and saw the light of day again, the sun was dazzling.

For a long time, she saw things vaguely, and the world in front of her was like a palette.

As the saying goes, 800 degrees of old myopia, one meter away from humans and animals.

Do a set of eye exercises slowly.

Cicada one, unsure of the heart, quietly watched Song Jingfang finish a set of eye exercises.

Comfortable~ Song Jingfang, who saw the world clearly, was excited.

Kind, so kind, she's finally out of that hellish place!

almost burst into tears, Song Jingfang felt bitter, too bitter.

Whoever provokes her, who is the one who provokes her, walks in the sea of fire and hell, who can withstand it.

Forehead...... What are these two bald heads looking at me for?

The three of them stared wide-eyed.