The monks were all wearing the yellow nine-strip sewn ancestral robes that they usually wore when they went out, and the one in the middle was a slightly older red robe, presumably the abbot of the temple.

Because he hadn't seen it before, Hua Jin just bowed his knees slightly, and then took the peach to enter the Chaohui Courtyard.

As soon as the two lines met, Hua Jin heard a voice from his side: "Donor, please stay." ”

When she looked sideways, she saw that the monk in the middle was looking at her intently.

Zhi Tao bent his knees slightly and asked, "May I ask what is the matter with the monk calling my girl?" ”

The old monk clasped his palms together at Hua Jin, and bent down again, "The poor monk is the sixteenth abbot of Dahua Temple, Wujing, and he is puzzled and wants to ask the donor." ”

Hua Jin did not have any religious beliefs in his previous life, but he showed respect for other people's beliefs, and although he was a little puzzled at this time, he still smiled slightly and said politely: "Master, may I ask." ”

The master of Wujing did not sell it, and his slightly frowning brows proved that he did have doubts at this time, so he asked Hua Jin, "The old monk calculated that the girl had a life and death catastrophe a few days ago, but now he sees the girl standing here unharmed, it is really ......."

Hua Jin's brows jumped when he heard Master Wujing's words, but Zhi Tao felt that there was a sense of anger in his heart, "The monks are compassionate, I don't know why the master said this about my girl." Shouldn't she be standing here now, girl? ”

Master Wujing closed his palms again, his face calm and waveless, "The poor monk has no such intention. ”

Hua Jin was not angry, and stepped forward to Master Wujing and said, "Don't hide it from the master, Hua Jin was indeed seriously ill a few days ago and almost lost his life. ”

Master Wujing's brows were deeply locked, wrinkled into a Sichuan character, his fingers were slightly pressed together, as if pinching his fingers to calculate something, "The old monk really doesn't understand, why did the life of the five girls become Yang Blade after this life and death catastrophe?" It turned out to be ......"

At this time, the peach couldn't hold his breath even more, "Master, is this Yang Blade Grid good or bad?" ”

Hua Jin raised his head and looked at Master Wujing's gloomy face, which was in stark contrast to today's clear sky, "It is said that the life grid is a Taoist theory, and now it comes out of the master's mouth makes Hua Jin feel a little confused." ”

"Buddhism has more cause and effect, and Taoism has more Taiji, both of which are explaining the composition and laws of all things in the world, and there is no contradiction."

Zhi Tao quietly tugged at Hua Jin's sleeve, "Fifth girl, please be unhappy if Mrs. Tai is late." "Are you afraid that she will be sad and sad because she hears something bad?

Hua Jin nodded, and He Zhitao turned to leave, but as soon as he took two steps, the voice of Master Wujing came from behind him again, "The main culprit of the Yang Blade Grid, there is no better way than restraint." It is hoped that the donor will find someone to restrain himself as soon as possible. ”

The peach of the "Five Girls ......" looked at Hua Jin uneasily.

Hua Jin continued to walk towards Chaohui Courtyard, but his expression was unusually calm, "It's okay, maybe the master is wrong." He was a preacher, not a fortune teller. ”

Only then did Zhi Tao settle down slightly, "Fifth girl, don't believe others' words. ”

Hua Jin nodded slightly, but he thought, what about his life?

can travel from the 21st century to this unprecedented era in history, does she still care about fate?

…………

On this day, the sky was not yet dawn, and the smoke of Zhangfu's cooking had risen faintly.

The maids and servants began to get busy, boiling water and waiting for the masters of each room to get up and clean their faces, change into white plain clothes, and paste white paper couplets on the door.

Before the time of the memorial service, the people in the third room of the Zhang family had already gone to Chaohui Courtyard to greet Mrs. Tai.

Hua Chen first went to Honghun Courtyard in the inner courtyard, and then went to Zhaohui Courtyard with Hua Jin and the group in the second room.

On the way, he deliberately whispered to Hua Jin: "It's cold outside, can my sister add more clothes?" ”

Hua Jin winked at his brother, "Bai Tao helped me add an extra jacket, what about my brother?" ”

Hua Chen nodded, "Sister, don't worry." ”

When I arrived at Chaohui Temple, the people in the long room had already arrived, and the people in the third room also followed.

Hua Jin went to ask for peace when he entered the warm pavilion, and saw Mrs. Tai's eyes that were a little red and swollen and obviously crying.

Luo hurriedly stepped forward to comfort, "Mother, if you are so sad again, you will hurt your body." ”

Mrs. Tai shook her head, "I'm old, I'm useless, and I can't put some things in my heart." ”

Luo was about to say something, but Nian Xia, the eldest girl beside Mrs. Tai, opened the curtain and came in and said, "Mrs. Tai, second lady, the concierge came to report that the second girl and the second aunt have come back and have entered the second gate." ”

Second sister?

Hua Jin and Hua Chen raised their heads almost at the same time and looked at the curtain.

The Zhang family now has two married girls, Zhang Huatong, the eldest girl in the long room, and Zhang Huahui, the second girl in the second room.

The eldest girl Zhang Huatong married into the royal family as the princess of Su, far away in the capital.

And the second girl, Zhang Huahui, married into the Zhao family, a noble family in Ling County.

You should be happy to see your sister, right?

But Hua Jin's mood at the moment is complicated.

It's been more than three years since my sister got married, and I haven't even sent her a letter......

Just thinking of this, Ji Qiu, who went to pick up people, had already opened the curtain and came in, "The second girl and the second aunt are here." ”

All eyes in the room were on the door.

Hua Jin felt someone gently pat her on the back.

Raising his head to meet his brother's gaze, Hua Jin smiled slightly.

When he looked at the door again, the person had already entered the house, Hua Jin saw that his sister Hua Hui was also wearing a white plain dress, and Luo had already taken the first step over and grabbed Hua Hui's hand, "Our Hui'er is back, and there is also a second aunt." ”

Seeing her sister in her memory, Hua Jin had a strange flow of emotions in her heart, she only had familiar memories in this world.

My sister is still as I remember it, with the demeanor of the eldest sister, humble and polite.

Just to her...... is still so indifferent, she never gave her a look, as if she was air.

What happened between them?

Thinking about it, she felt a strange gaze projected towards her without any scruples.

Hua Jin looked up, but that gaze disappeared.

At this time, Luo beckoned to her and Hua Chen, "Come here and see your second brother-in-law." ”

Hua Jin only remembered that the maids and servants in the family said that her sister Hua Hui had a good marriage.

Although the Zhao family is an earl, one level lower than the marquis of the Zhang family, Zhao Xin is the son of the family, and he will inherit the title of Marquis of Guangchang in the future.

Zhao Xin, the son of the Marquis of Guangchang, was born with a long and healthy body and a handsome face.

Such a good marriage really fell into their second room? Fell on my sister, a child who has no mother?

What are some of them? Is it she who doesn't know?

In his previous life, Hua Jin was a person who liked to take the initiative to solve problems.

She stepped forward and bowed slightly, "Brother-in-law, sister." ”

Sister Hua Hui's gaze still drifted away......