Chapter 141: Karma (Past)

Three months later, Bianzhen opened the door of the Buddha hall, looked at the golden Buddha statue that had been cast, looked at Xuanyi who was kneeling on the ground, took a deep breath, he clasped his palms, his hands trembled slightly, as if he had waited too long, closed his eyes and whispered: "Finally...... It's done. ”

Looking up, the Buddha statue is not particularly large, but it is extremely exquisite. Although it only took three years, it seems that it was built by craftsmen for several years, and every detail is perfect, as if you have come down to earth and sit on a lotus platform. The wonderful clothes he wore were extremely light, as if there was no wind still stirring up ripples.

And the auspicious clouds behind it, and the rising sun, are really dazzling and charming. The only thing that is a little strange is the eyes, I don't know whether to say that they are clear or bloodthirsty, there is an indescribable disobedience, but they are infected by this Yan Fu Sandalwood Purple Mo gold, giving people the first impression that the Buddha's light is thousands of thousands, pure and flawless.

"Xuanyi, this is your karma. Bianzhen walked to Xuanyi, who was kneeling, and knelt down with him, he raised his head and pursed his lips, "You did a good job." ”

After saying that, Bianzhen coughed violently, as if there was phlegm in his throat, and his throat was cloudy.

Xuanyi didn't answer, just glanced at the abbot, and saw that his muscles were drooping, showing his old state, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

Sixteen years have passed, and he thought that the life that would not change, the person who would not grow old, or the white clouds and dogs, in a gap. But in the next few years, the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha will not change after all.

A month later, the Buddha statue was sent to the Shen Mansion in Chang'an. Shen Pingru touched the eyebrows and eyes of this Buddha statue with his own hands, pursed his lips, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, staring at the golden Buddha.

"Father. "Winter is over, and the weather is getting hotter. Shen Qingjun changed her heavy coat and wore a light green robe, she pushed open the door of the Shen family's Buddhist shrine and said to the man standing next to the Buddha statue.

Shen Pingru turned his face sideways, and his voice was cold, "What's the matter?"

"I don't agree with this family business, I don't want to marry Huo Lanyuan. Shen Qingjun bit his lower lip, his eyebrows furrowed. Her hands stirred the corners of her clothes, her voice soft, but extremely firm.

"Shen Qingjun, this can't help you. Since ancient times, the order of parents and the words of matchmakers. The marriage of children in the family has always been handled by the parents, and it was his turn to get the children to say a 'no'. Shen Pingru put his hands behind his back and rejected the beloved daughter he had held in the palm of his hand since he was a child, and his tone was irrefutable, "Qingjun, I spoil you too much, you are so lawless." ”

"But I don't like Huo Lanyuan, I don't like it like that. Shen Qingjun frowned, not knowing what he could say to persuade his father to change his mind.

"Your mother and I have only met twice before we got married. Qingjun, what do you think of my treatment of your mother?" The man turned around and stared at the girl in front of him with dark eyes as thick as ink.

"Father, you have nothing to say to your mother. But I'm different, I'm different from my mother, I'm ......" Shen Qingjun snorted, speechless. His eyelids drooped, and his tone was dyed with crying.

"You and Huo Lanyuan met at the age of ten, and you can also be regarded as 'Lang riding a bamboo horse and going around the bed to make green plums'. I also see that child's character. is as gentle as jade, but once it comes to the critical moment, he is bold and resourceful, and he is tactful.

If he follows the same 'path' as his father, he will be on the road to becoming an official, and it will be smooth sailing. Such a talent is the most suitable to be my virtuous son-in-law.

What's more, even I can see it. He likes you and will hold you in the palm of his hand. If you marry him, you will have fine clothes and food in this life, and you don't need to worry about the life of settling down and starting a business, and you will only become the envy of women in the world. Qingjun, why are you still dissatisfied?"

"I met Lan Yuan when I was ten years old, but I already knew Xuanyi when I was seven years old. Father, he is my obsession, only blame, I met him one step earlier in this life. I ......" Shen Qingjun was about to say more, but was interrupted by the man's angry shouting.

"That's enough," Shen Pingru flicked his sleeves and turned his back, his whole body trembling with anger, "Xuanyi, he's a monk." If you like a monk, you still expect him not to marry? If it spreads, anyone will treat you as a joke. The ladies of the Shen Mansion were fascinated by a monk. Qingjun, in your life, you can't do this, so it's better to break off this unrealistic idea as soon as possible!"

Shen Qingjun grabbed her cuffs, her fingertips turned white with force, her nose was red, and her eyes were wet, but she was still stubborn and unyielding, "Xuanyi has already responded to me, and he also likes me." The two are happy, what's wrong. I don't need to worry about food and clothing, I don't need to be dressed and sideburns. I just want him, father, I want him. ”

Shen Qingjun said that in the end, it was already a voice of pleading, she knelt on the ground, knelt in front of the Buddha, and said rebellious words.

Eh-

Shen Pingru let out a long sigh and said with pity: "If he really likes you, why doesn't he say a word to you and leave Chang'an." Qingjun, he may like you, but you will never be able to compare to the Buddha, and you can't even compare to this golden Buddha statue. Did you know that when he returned to Nanling, he completed the final step of casting the Buddha statue. This...... Where does it seem to have you in my heart?"

"There must be a reason. He won't lie to me!" Shen Qingjun didn't believe it. Thinking in her heart, she thought of the monk's appearance, and when she looked into his eyes, she did see her own figure.

Shen Pingru walked to the girl's side, half-bent down, took her hand, he looked at her, as if he had been a child, looking at his treasures, full of cherishment, he said: "Qingjun, Xuanyi is your fate, but Huo Lanyuan will be your salvation, he will be your heaven." Qingjun, you must marry him. Only by marrying him can I be reassured. ”

Shen Qingjun raised her face and looked at her father, her eyes were completely unbelieving, but she seemed to be infected by the man's sadness, and she was a little speechless, she didn't understand, she didn't understand, but she felt sorry for the man in front of her, and her temples were white.

That year, Shen Pingru sent the Buddha statue to Huofu. The head of the Huo family saw it and was greatly admired, and on the afternoon of December of that year, at the birthday banquet of the Son of Heaven, it was used as a congratulatory gift and offered to the Son of Heaven.

Hawthorne knelt in the temple, and his birthday was presented to him. When a eunuch unveiled the red cloth silk, the audience was amazed and admired.

The princes and nobles are all praising Hawthorne and his good intentions, and they are also flattering the emperor for his discernment.

All of a sudden, there was a lot of talking.

When everyone had nothing to say and returned to calm, Hawthorne said in a loud voice: "The golden body is like a statue, and the Buddha's light is melodious." God bless the Tang Dynasty, and the country is long. I wish Your Majesty a long life, a long life and a long life. ”

The Son of Heaven was happy, his eyes narrowed under the curtain, he laughed a few times, and waved his hand at the official, "Reward." ”

Since then, the Huo family has been infinitely beautiful, and the door has been broken by officials who come and go.

In the second year, Hawthorne decided to marry the Shen family.

That year.

Shen Qingjun was nineteen years old.

Hyun was seventeen years old.

It is the time when the man is married and the woman is married, but it is ......