At the sixth day of October, the morning glow is gorgeous, the sky is blue, and the mountains are golden.

Many pilgrims have come to the Puguang Temple on the mountainside of Xishan on the outskirts of Beijing, and the smoke of incense is swirling, and the melodious bells can be heard at the foot of the mountain.

Four tall men walked into the temple, and one of them was Zhu Qian.

They were all dressed in civilian clothes, and their hats were pressed low. did not enter the temple to burn incense, but hurried along the verandah to the back of the temple.

At this time, the monk not only finished the morning class, but also "passed the class".

They stopped in front of a moon gate with the words "Pilgrims are not allowed."

A person stepped forward and said to the little novice who was guarding the door, "Little Master, my master's predecessor had a relationship with your temple a hundred years ago, and I have come to ask to see the abbot of Ninchen. ”

When the little novice heard that he had a relationship with the temple a hundred years ago, he didn't dare to slack off, and put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, donor, please wait." ”

He went in and closed the door.

More than a quarter of an hour later, he walked out with a young monk.

The young monk clasped his hands together and said, "Donor, please." ”

Several people followed him into the Moon Gate and stopped outside a meditation room, Ding Lichun and the three were invited to wait in a pavilion, only Zhu Qian followed the young monk into the meditation room.

The two monks sat cross-legged on the Arhat bed.

A man in his fifties, wearing a red robe, this should be the abbot of Ninchen. He was dressed so ceremoniously, was it to welcome that jade pendant?

The other was seventy or eighty years old, perhaps older, with white eyebrows and beards, and wore a blue monk's robe.

Both of them had inexplicable expressions, looking at Zhu Qian who came in.

The monk in the robe spoke first, "Amitabha, the donor has a relationship with Puguang Temple a hundred years ago?" ”

Zhu Qian clasped his hands together and said, "Yes." A hundred years ago, Master Xuantong gave Empress Xiande an object of your temple, and said that if the Dong family is in trouble, you can rely on this thing to seek help from your temple. ”

He took out a piece of jade pendant from his arms and presented it to both hands, and the young monk took the jade pendant and presented it to the host of Renchen.

Abbot Renchen let go of his legs and went to the ground, took the jade pendant very solemnly, glanced at it, and presented it to the old monk on the side, "Master, it's true." ”

The old monk glanced at it, put his hands together and chanted the Buddha, "This thing has been away from the temple for more than 100 years, going around and around, and today it is back again." ”

He took out a piece of paper folded in half from his arms and said to Zhu Qian, "The poor monk and ancestor do have an explanation. He said that when someone returned this token to the temple, he would hand over the paper to him. ”

Zhu Qian saw that it was another piece of paper, which was left by Master Xuantong, and he couldn't hide his disappointment in his eyes.

Not to mention that Master Xuantong's words have killed thousands of people in the Han family, let's just say that he has been sitting for more than a hundred years, how useful can the words left behind be now?

Zhu Qian shook his head and refused, "A hundred years ago, it was because of a piece of paper from Master Xuantong that almost ruined my Han family, and I didn't believe his words." I only make a deal with your temple, please return that jade pendant to me. ”

Seeing that the abbot of Renchen did not mean to return the jade pendant, he said with a heavy face, "Your temple is a thousand-year-old temple, and it has a good name. If you cheat back the jade pendant in this way, your reputation will be gone. ”

The old monk hurriedly said, "Amitabha, the poor monk and ancestor owed Emperor Chu a favor to his father in his early years, and he still revealed the heavenly opportunity even though he knew that he couldn't do it. If Emperor Chu is smart and open-minded enough to take another path, he will be able to share the world with Da Li.

However, he pushed the only person who could save him to the opposite side, and went on a killing spree, which accelerated the demise of Great Chu and pushed the poor monk and ancestor into a state of no return. Alas, it can be seen that the will of heaven cannot be violated, and no one can change it. You can't leave anything to chance, knowing that you can't do it.

"The poor monk and ancestor felt guilty, and handed over the things of the town temple to Queen Xiande before sitting down, and once again leaked the heavenly machine to leave this sentence to make up for the previous mistakes."

Zhu Qian hesitated.

The old monk said, "The old Nafa is Mingyuan, and I am willing to use the reputation of the old man as a guarantee, this prophecy is of far-reaching significance to the Dong family." If you refuse to accept it, the loss will be great. ”

Zhu Qian knew that Master Mingyuan was the last abbot of Puguang Temple, although he was the abbot, he didn't like to deal with the affairs of the temple, and he traveled most of the time. It is said that he has a very high cultivation and lofty virtue, and even the former emperors and the present day are extremely respected. If he had been in the temple more than 30 years ago, the fate of the Dong family would have been reversed......

Zhu Qian took the piece of paper with both hands and said solemnly, "I believe in Master Mingyuan's words. ”

When he said this, he also relied on Master Mingyuan. If he felt that the words on the piece of paper were of little use to the Dong family, he would have to make a move from Master Mingjue.

Mingyuan laughed, "Don't worry, Lao Na has some chance with a descendant of Empress Xiande." Next spring, Lao Na will go to Guangling Temple in Shizhou Mansion to give a lecture on Zen, and ask the donor to tell the prophesied donor, if she is interested, she can go to Guangling Temple to listen. ”

Zhu Qian didn't know which descendant of Master Mingyuan and Empress Xiande had a relationship, and he didn't know who the prophesied person was, but he was sure that the two were the same person.

He replied, "Definitely." ”

Zhu sneaked out of the meditation room, suppressed his eagerness to see the contents of the paper, and took a few people to worship the Bodhisattva and donated 1,000 taels of silver.

After getting into the carriage, he opened the paper with trembling hands, and there were seven large characters written on it:

Purple qi came from the east, and Chu Feng was absolutely outstanding.

It's really related to Da Chu.

This time it's absolute, and there won't be another absolute. At the beginning, it was "scattered", and it can be reunited after being dispersed.

Zhu Qian grinned, and tears welled up.

Absolutely, absolutely, they must be "absolute".

In any case, this seven-character prophecy bodes well for the Dong family, implying that Great Chu will be completely destroyed......

After Zhu sneaked away, Renchen said, "It's a pity that Master Xuantong's cultivation was ruined in one fell swoop." I hope that this time Dong Shizhu and the little donor can make a difference, and Master Xuantong's obsession. ”

Master Mingyuan put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, if the heart is pure, it will be fixed, and if it is fixed, it will give birth to wisdom." ”

The two got up and went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to enshrine the jade pendant.

The time slipped to mid-October, and Lilac and Ding Zhuang had been in a cold war for nearly ten days.

When Ding Zhuang was at home, the house seemed to be full of haze, and no one dared to speak loudly or laugh. On two occasions, Heiwa screamed louder and was kicked several times by Ding Zhuang.

Lilac has long wanted to take the initiative to talk to her grandfather. The reason why she insisted on it for so many days was mainly for Feifei, and she didn't want her grandfather to threaten her with Feifei's life again.

How terrible, that Feifei was almost cooked.

Grandpa is really unreasonable when he is unreasonable.

Silly Feifei forgave his grandfather yesterday, and he stupidly "cooed" at him.

Looking at the dazzling sunlight, Lilac thought that her grandfather would take the initiative to speak when he came back today. After enduring so many days, she was uncomfortable, and her family was also uncomfortable.

In the evening, the western sky was filled with brightly colored fiery clouds, a thick orange light enveloped everything, and cooking smoke rose from the chimneys.

Lilac led Feifei and Heiwa to the door to pick up grandpa and daddy.

After so many days, the girl finally took the initiative to pick up someone, and Zhang smiled and narrowed her eyes.

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