447 White Pony Clearance
Wei Yao replied solemnly: "Don't worry, I will repair a letter every three days to report peace to you." ”
Yushu was stunned for a moment, "You, you should report your safety to Hou Ye." ”
"Grandfather, I have my own arrangements." Wei Yan's face showed a calmness and calmness that did not match his age, which made Yushu feel inexplicably reassured. She tried to get this emotion out of her mind, and said: "It's always my dear relatives who care more about your safety." ”
The words fell, and the antechamber fell silent. Wei Yao's enthusiasm collapsed in the face of Yushu's alienation.
In the Daping Palace, Wei Bao's eyebrows danced, but Yu was preoccupied. Even through a layer of rice bead curtains, Wei Baohu could feel Yu Yes's sorrow.
What's going on?
It was inconvenient for Wei Baohu to ask rashly, and what he said was exciting good news.
"The queen mother, the county lord and the eight characters of the four drums are called together!" Wei Baohu's tone was joyful, and his eyebrows danced.
Yu was shocked, and said, "I found someone to say that the two of them are enemies of the world, and the two can only live one." The fierce can't be more fierce. ”
Wei Baohu sighed, and said hurriedly: "Queen Mother Mingjian, the minister did not mean to deceive, but said directly according to the hexagram......"
Yu is blocking Wei Baohu's words, "I know, I know." What I gave you was Yushu's birthday, but I was a fool when I found someone. I thought that Xiao Yu's situation was different from others, so I ......"
I see!
Wei Baohu breathed a sigh of relief, pondered for a moment, and said: "But I don't know which gentleman the Queen Mother is looking for, if he really has the ability, he should see that the county lord Yangshou is exhausted." ”
Seeing it, he also said that it was a match of the dead with the living. Presumably he saw Xiao Tian's origins, so he didn't dare to refuse. Yu is sigh and said: "I really did bad things with good intentions, and in the end I was cocooned and embarrassed myself." At the beginning, I used Yushu's birthday to be good, and now the province is blocked by heart and lungs, and it is uncomfortable. As he spoke, Yu is hand that squeezed the silk handkerchief and pressed his chest. She was afraid that the eight characters would not match, but the result was really incompatible, and she was really afraid of something.
Wei Baohu pondered for a moment and said, "Queen Mother, forgive the ministers for daring to say something." The county lord Yang Shou is over, and now she is living in place of Xie Yushu in the world, so she should use Xie Yushu's eight characters. Wei Baohu wasn't sure if what he said was right, but Zhao Jin was no longer Zhao Jin, not only his name but also his flesh and blood were complete Xie Yushu.
Yu is thinking: "Having said that, Ke Xin'er is a little fool who is like a fake." ”
Through the fine rice bead curtain, the two of them stared at each other.
After a while, Wei Baohu said again: "The four drums are about to set off for Cangshui in the near future, and they will not be in Kyoto for a year and a half." This matter will be discussed in the long run when he returns, I don't know what the Queen Mother wants? ”
Yu is head was slightly bowed and said, "Good is good, I'm afraid that Donggu will set up a family affair for Yushu, and it will be difficult to change it at that time." ”
Yu: Yes, it's not entirely unreasonable to be worried. I thought that it was a safe thing, but it complicated Yu yes's whim. Wei Baohu secretly said that he shouldn't be in a hurry, and asked him Wei Yao to go to Xie Mansion to deliver wine. He was thinking about it, Yu is said again: "That's it, that's it, it's all up to the two of them!" According to Yushu's birthday! ”
The next day, Yushu came to Xiangyun Temple early in the morning to visit Master Futu.
Although Yushu was ready to meet Zhao Yao, when she actually saw Zhao Yao, she was still sad.
Zhao Yao was wearing a monk's robe, the ring scar on the top of his head had just scabbed, and the outer ring was still a little red and swollen. The voice was still the same, but Yushu felt very clearly that Zhao Yao was very different from him before.
"Glass." Yushu tried her best to pretend to be casual.
Zhao Yao's eyes were clear, his complexion was waveless, and he replied lightly: "Poor monks are useless." ”
Yushu looked at it to no avail, and her whole heart seemed to be beaten by a heavy hammer, dull pain. He continued his former Dharma name and once again became a little monk walking in the world. However, this time, Wu Ji really took refuge in Buddhism and became a disciple of Buddhism.
Master Futu boiled fragrant tea. The day is hot, the tea is also hot, and the water vapor rises, curling upward, wrapping around Yushu's face. Through the cloud, the useless facial features became more and more blurred. Yushu sniffed, smiled lightly, and called, "Little Master Wuji." ”
The corners of Wuji's lips curled slightly, "The poor monk can't afford to be a master." ”
The more the two of them talked, the more angry they became, and Prince Kunal hurriedly opened his mouth to play a round game, "Xie Xiaoniang's stepmother is about to get married, which is really gratifying." ”
Yushu said: "A-Niang has spent more than ten years all for me, but fortunately, a lover will eventually become a family member and achieve a good story." ”
Zhang's separation from her was imminent, and Yushu was quite sad. But when she thought that from now on, Zhang and Lu Feng raised their eyebrows and became a pair of fairy couples, Yushu was also relieved.
You can't judge whether it's good or bad from your own standpoint, and you have to look at it from the perspective of others.
Wuji interjected: "I used to go to watch the ceremony at the benefactor's benefactor, but now I am an outsider, and it is inconvenient after all. ”
"It's okay, A-Niang understands."
Wuji is not only a little monk who has returned to Buddhism, he is also a former emperor in the eyes of secular people. Ordinary people can't understand the great ambition of no avail, and they will only feel sorry or sad for him. Even if it doesn't help, it's hard to explain to them, and it saves a lot of trouble if you don't go.
Wuji nodded, and the Buddha beads in his hand were silent.
He was quiet. This kind of stillness is not simply silence or silence, but comes from inner peace and peace.
He really is a cultivator. Each person has his own fate, and each has his own home. It is useless to penetrate the state of mind, so as to go to a wider world.
The sadness in Yushu's heart instantly turned into relief. She took out the peach wood box, opened it to reveal the Qingyunpei inside, and said to Master Futu: "It is said that this jade pendant shackles a wisp of dead soul, and I want to ask the master to surpass her so that she can be reincarnated as soon as possible." ”
The teaspoon in Master Futu's hand waved, and the turquoise tea soup was poured into Choshi. He muttered a long series of words with a blank face, and Prince Kunal's expression became extremely serious.
"The master said that this jade pendant is a big murderer." Prince Kunal said, glanced at Qing Yunpei with apprehension, and said, "Master Futu asked the lady where she got this jade pendant. ”
"Jingting Annex, Liangzhou City." Yushu quickly wrapped the jade pendant tightly and answered truthfully.
Master Futu scooped up the tea soup again and poured it into his coarse porcelain cup, and spoke in a gentle tone.
Prince Kunal did not rush to translate it, but had a few words of conversation with Master Futu before he said to Yushu: "Master Futu said that there is indeed a spirit attached to it, but it is not the old little lady Ji, but a demon girl who is proficient in witchcraft. ”
Hearing this, Yushu was shocked, "Could it be, is it Tianminu?!" "It's unbelievable, but it's not impossible.
It is not a fantasy that Tianmi Nu, who is thousands of miles away, has the ability to replace the Bodhi seed in her palm with cinnabar, and remove the soul of Ji Xiaoniang and replace it.
However, everything has a root. Yushu couldn't figure out why Tianminu was secretly harming again and again?
Master Futu drips a few drops of tea left in the teaspoon onto the peach box. The water droplets seeped into the wood grain, and there was no trace.