Jiang Yixi felt that the time of Huahua's tears became more and more frequent, and he became more and more uneasy.

On the morning of the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, Jiang Yixi was about to go to the council hall when he suddenly sensed that the blue of the light beads was darker than before.

Her heart suddenly rose high, and she couldn't sit still anymore. got up and said, "Shuicao will go and say goodbye to the old lady, and I will go to Baoguo Temple to see the flowers." ”

She walked out of the house, poured back in, and asked people to put the snacks on the kang table into the food box and bring them with them.

There was a drizzle in the sky, and Cun Cun and Yin'er chased them into the courtyard.

My mother wanted to see the flowers, but she didn't take them.

One yelled, "Mother, I'm going to see Huahua too." ”

One cried, "Yinyin wants to flower." ”

The two nurses ran out, picked them up and stood under the porch, watching the backs disappear outside the courtyard gate in a hurry.

Sitting in the car, Jiang Yixi's eyes flashed the scenes after Huahua came to her.

Flowey's tears, naughty, live, and the temperature that clings to her...... If there are no small things, how can it be so easy to reverse this life by yourself.

The more I thought about Jiang Yixi, the more sad I became, and I couldn't stop my tears.

She knew that what Master Yuhe and Huahua did was to save Jin He from danger. If it succeeds, it's okay, even if Huahua changes to a cat skin, she will return to her.

But if she fails, how can she let the fool and the master scatter, and Huahua will never say goodbye......

The light beads are dark, does it mean that they have little chance of success?

She also knew that King Ping was now "sick" in bed. As long as the situation is not right, he will escape from the capital as soon as possible. When the emperor dies, no matter who succeeds to the throne, he will lead troops to rebel.

The reason why he didn't leave Beijing right away was that King Ping still had a little luck with the old emperor. If there is a smooth transition of government, no one wants to cause war.

The health of the six princes is also getting worse and worse, and Jiang Yixi guesses that it is the small stone sent by the Wufan monk that is causing trouble. This stone did not dare to be put by the emperor's side, and the emperor would check the things around him almost every two or three days.

The heavenly family is ruthless, and whoever competes for the throne is stepping on the corpse.

As expected, the critical moment that would decide the Jin and Dynasty was getting closer and closer.

Jiang Yixi was conflicted in his heart. Reason tells her that Fool and Master and Flowey are right to do that. In exchange for herself, she is also willing to exchange one person's life for a million lives. However, she just couldn't bear to suffer Huahua, and wanted to see it again, hug it, and kiss it.

When he arrived at the temple, Jiang Yixi went directly to the old monk's meditation room behind the garden.

The middle-aged monk was at the door of the Zen monastery, clasped his hands together and said, "Female donor, the poor monk master is not in the Zen monastery, you can't go in." ”

Jiang Yi glared angrily, "I don't see the old monk, I want to see Huahua." ”

As she spoke, she bypassed the ring five and walked inside.

Jiewu took half a step back and stopped her again, "Huahua is not here either." ”

Still with a calm voice and a compassionate gaze.

Jiang Yixi continued to break in, "In my absence, seeing is believing." ”

She also guessed that the old monk and Huahua were not necessarily in the Zen monastery, but she was nowhere to be found, so she just wanted to try her luck in there.

Jiewu didn't dare to have physical contact with Jiang Yixi, and retreated again and again.

Jiang Yixi broke in as he wished.

I searched for several meditation rooms, and the furnishings were still the same, but there was no trace of people and cats.

She came out again, and searched around the Zen yard, even in the bushes and flowers and plants that could hide a cat, but there was still none.

Many days of worry and longing erupted together at this time, and Jiang Yi cried bitterly.

yelled, "Huahua, where are you, my mother misses you......"

The more she cried, the more sad she became, and finally squatted down to cover her face and cry.

Mama Wu and Shui Ping, who came with them, persuaded their masters, and they also cried sadly. Huahua hasn't been home for so long, and the master is like this, Huahua should have something wrong.

Jiewu couldn't bear it, sighed and said, "Master Jiang, it won't help if you are sad here. The master took Huahua to the peak platform for retreat and practice......"

Jiang Yixi raised his red and swollen eyes and asked, "Where is the peak?" ”

Ring five ways, "The peak platform is a secret in the temple, and you can't tell outsiders." What's more, there are so many warrior monks guarding there that you can't get in even if you know about it. Donor, please go back, fate will eventually disperse, flowers will always return to dust. Amitabha. ”

Hearing his words, Jiang Yixi became even more nervous and sat on the ground.

Shui Ping held an umbrella, and Mama Wu helped her up. She no longer had any strength, leaning on Mama Wu's arms and sobbing softly. At this point, she didn't even have the strength to cry.

Mama Wu glared at the fifth monk and persuaded, "It is said that Master Yuhe is an old immortal, and he will keep Huahua." Grandma, let's go back and wait for Huahua at home. ”

"Mama, Huahua is my son, he saved me, he saved our family, how can I watch it die."

Jiewu hurriedly said, "Master Jiang Shi misunderstood the meaning of the poor monk. The poor monk wants to say that no matter who it is, the final result is an individual, a scatter and a return. Before dispersion and return, it is division and merger. The fate of Jiang Shizhu and Huahua may not have come to an end. ”

Does Ring Five mean that she and Huahua are still destined to see each other again?

Jiang Yixi had another glimmer of hope.

"You mean, I can still see Flowey?"

The fifth precept was a little embarrassed, "The poor monk is ashamed that he doesn't have the master's cultivation." What is the result of Jiang Shizhu and Huahua, can they see each other again, the poor monk really doesn't know. ”

Jiang Yi regretted that she couldn't, so Mama Wu helped her out of the temple and got into the carriage.

It was the beginning of Shen Shi when I returned to Fushengju, and the children all went to Fu'an Hall.

Jiang Yixi drank half a bowl of soup and sat down on the kang to think about his thoughts.

The raindrops gradually became heavier, smashing on the tiles and ticking, which made people upset.

Jiang Yixi did not go to Fu'an Hall for dinner on the grounds of poor health.

After a while, a little girl from Fu'an Hall came over and said, "The old man and the old lady sent the slave maid to ask the grandmother, how is Huahua?" ”

Not only the old couple, but everyone wants to spend flowers.

Jiang Yi didn't squeak, and Mama Wu whispered about finding flowers and flowers to no avail.

The little girl went back to Fu'an Hall to report, the people in the house sighed, Cun Cun and Yin'er, Yi Ge'er and a few children cried, and the old lady and Huang Xin also shed tears.

In addition to a few masters of Fushengju, Huahua has the deepest relationship with the old man. He didn't have the heart to eat, so he sighed and got up and went to the front yard.

Today is the Tangram Festival, and the girls have to thread the needle into the wind of the moon.

There is no moon tonight, everyone is not in the mood, and many of the things that were prepared to worship the moon before are useless. Meng Xiu and Huang Xin simply threaded the nine-tailed needle with multicolored silk, and the little girl Meng Yin'er symbolically took the needle and thread, and everyone dispersed in a hurry.

Meng Cimo took his children back to the floating residence, and Jiang Yixi was still sitting on the kang in a daze, looking sad.

A few candles jumped and jumped, imprinting her shadow on the wall.

Cun Cun and Yin'er leaned into her arms.

Meng Cimo sat beside her and persuaded in a low voice, "Master Yuhe has profound Buddhism, Huahua will be fine." We have prepared everything that should be prepared, and we will not let the lives of the people of Jinhe be ruined......"