As the heavy snow fell, the Zhenping Mansion quickly completed the six ceremonies, and the wedding date was set for March next year.

Speaking of which, next year will be really a happy event for the Shen Mansion. After the eighteen mothers get married, they will probably marry Shen Lang. At that time, the matter of Li Qianzhi and Shen Qin also became a thing of the past, and there were talking points in Chang'an City, no matter how big the matter was, after a few days of discussion, it was gradually forgotten.

It's like a heavy snowfall, and people only see the whiteness of the snow, but forget the dirt it hides.

In the Pinliu Garden, it was burning warmly, and there was golden paper money all over the ground, and Eighteen sat at the table and carefully wrapped the burden in white paper, and there was already a thick pile in front of her.

Shen Ting shook his arm, scratched his head, and made his head full of confetti, "We have covered so much money, it's enough for A-Niang to use it for a few lifetimes." Eighteen Niang also bought gold and silver mountains, and even got a house and carriage. However, it's just a maid who makes papier-mâché, why do you still make a little girl, I look a little like my father. ”

Shen Yao listened, flicked the pen that wrote the burden, and threw it on his head at once, "Father is also something you can arrange, a good bag, you see how much Ah Lang has wrapped." ”

Shen Ting turned his head and looked at Shen Lang, everyone was sitting at the table and bagging, but he wanted to get a small stool to sit next to Shen Yao, and he didn't feel a backache.

Seeing that Shen Ting had seen it, Shen Lang looked behind him faintly, his eyes flashed and dodged back, Shen Ting was horrified by the look, and stammered and asked: "Ah Lang, what is behind me, can you ......look at it?"

Shen Lang didn't speak, and smiled deeply at him. Shen Ting was so frightened that he jumped three feet high, and ran behind Eighteen Niang like the wind.

All of a sudden, the room burst into laughter.

Shen Ting came to his senses and was immediately furious, "Ah Lang, you bastard, you actually tricked me." ”

Shen Lang didn't bother to pay attention to her, and covered himself, and after a while, the last part was all covered.

The brothers and sisters put all the baggage paper in the basket, put people into the carriage, and then got up together, went to put incense on Lu Ping, and prepared to go to Fuying Zen Temple.

"Alang, will you go with you?" Shen Yao saw Shen Lang standing still in the snow, stretched out his hand at him, and said.

Shen Lang shook his head, "Sister-in-law wants to take care of my brother, so I won't go." ”

After speaking, he shouted at Eighteen Niang: "Little Eighteen, if my brother is injured again this time, be careful of your skin." ”

Shen Shibai was angry, "If you're worried, just go by yourself." I'm a little sister, why do you only call me alone? ”

Shen Lang looked at Shen Ting, then at Shen Qin, and spit out two words leisurely, "Stupid, stupid." ”

After saying that, he turned around and went back to the house.

Shen Ting jumped off the horse, "Don't hold me, see if I don't kill him." ”

"Ah Ting, let's go, if you don't leave, you're going to miss the hour. Alang has been like this since he was a child, he is actually a good person. ”

Shen Ting didn't dare to disobey Shen Yao in the end, and got on the horse angrily.

Fuying Monastery is in Chang'an City, the incense is prosperous, and many dignitaries come here to do water and land rituals.

It was so snowy, and it was the end of the year, so the eighteen brothers and sisters chose here to chant for their deceased mother for three days.

As soon as they arrived at the mountain gate, the little monk who guarded the door led everyone to change into plain clothes, went to the ring hairpin, and unloaded the powder.

The Buddhist hall was already full of masters, chanting scriptures, and burning incense and candles. Eighteen Niang knelt down and sang along.

In my heart, I thought in pieces: Although the little girl is the soul of the Great Jin, she is grateful for the grace of the reincarnation and has already avenged you. The Wu sisters are dead, and only the black-clothed killer has not yet been found, and if they meet them in the future, they will definitely kill this thief. Huangquan Road is urgent, and the road is easy to walk, and you will have a good baby in the next life, so don't delay **** anymore.

Shen Ze, I'm afraid he has never liked Lu Ping in his life, and in his heart, he can't tell how he hates her.

The eldest brother has married a good wife, the second brother has been promoted recently, the elder sister is far away from the scumbag, and the eighteenth mother has a home for herself. Sometime...... What will happen in the future? The more Eighteen Niang spoke, the more depressed she became, and in the end she was in a trance.

After she came to Chang'an, **** was like a battlefield, endless bad things, only with a belief in her heart, she went all the way through the thorns. But now, the revenge has been avenged, and Brother and Sister don't need her anymore, so what else can she do in the future?

Is it a **** waiting for death every night? So why not die now?

"Eighteen mothers, eighteen mothers!" In a haze, she only felt that someone was desperately calling her, but she wanted to move but couldn't move a single penny, as if the three souls and six spirits were about to disperse from her body.

Eighteen Niang couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart, and she didn't know if Lu Ping found out that she was not her daughter and wanted to drive her out, or if the old monk in this temple had too high a spell, and she saw that she was a demon who borrowed a corpse to return her soul.

Suddenly, she only felt that the Buddha sound next to her ears was shocking, almost shaking her away, as soon as she opened her eyes, she found that she was lying on the cold floor, surrounded by people, Shen Yao was anxiously shouting Eighteen Niang.

And in front of her, sat a fierce old monk.

is so fierce, he even entered the Buddha's door.

"The little donor was too worried and hurt his blood and blood. Everything in this world has its own fate. What should come will come, and what should go will always go. The Buddha crosses sentient beings, and he is also sentient beings, and if he can't cross himself, how can he cross others. You have come from where you have come and you will go to the place where you are going, and since you have come, it is the fate of the law. ”

Eighteen Niang looked at the old monk in front of him in shock, he actually saw through his identity.

"Thank you for your advice."

The old monk looked at her and continued: "Obsessed and entangled, after all, it is a small way, and the little donor has a Buddha fate, so he should see the avenue." ”

When Shen Ting heard this, he quickly pulled up Eighteen Niang and hid her behind him, "Old monk, what do you say that there is a Buddha fate, my sister is about to get married, and I will never follow you as a monk." ”

The old monk shook his head at him, turned around and left.

Shen Ting was dumbfounded, how could he think that the eyes of this old monk were so similar to Shen Lang before!

"Brother is stupid again, I'm a woman, how can I be a monk. I'm just a little weaker, go and rest for a while and I'll be fine. Eighteen Niang came back to her senses and smiled at Shen Ting.

"It's true, I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry...... I'll send you back to your room to rest first, my mother knows in the spirit of heaven, and she won't blame you. ”

Eighteen Niang nodded, and went back to the guest hall to rest.

Why didn't she want to cross herself and live more comfortably. It's a pity that she was born as a woman, and when she is at ease in this life, she just goes from one house to another.

Dongzhu saw that she was a little depressed, and she was very anxious, "Little lady, I'll get you some water to clean your face, don't be taken to the ditch by the thief and the bald god, the little lady is good, the future is bright, if you don't want to be the wife of the prince, we can run away, go to the mountains and rivers together, eat, drink and have fun." Sooner or later, this person is going to die, so why think too much and block yourself. You see me, as long as I earn silver for my little lady every day, I can't sleep with joy, and I can't wait to get up quickly and earn more silver. ”