Yes!

Oh, my God!

You're my amazing sister!

"Is this true? Xi Yao, is this true? I'm home!"

"Of course it's true, you're home. ”

Liu Zheen jumped happily, I really wanted to hug Ruan Xiyao, a magical good sister!

"Xi Yao, you are really amazing, in addition to being able to fly, you actually have this function, why didn't you use it before. ”

"I'm a person in the world now, of course I can't use cultivation at will, otherwise I will scare people other than you and Tong Zhen. Ruan Xiyao felt tired, sat down with a smile and rubbed her temples, she was so happy last night, she drank too much wine, and she should pay attention in the future.

"That's right. Liu Zheen was very interested, "Hmph, let Tong Zhen go first, she doesn't know your special function yet, so she won't play this immortal art." ”

"It's said that there is something to do, why do you still blame others, she can take us to a lot of fun places these days, aren't you also happy?"

“...... Well, just listen to you. Liu Zheen thought about it and felt that what Ruan Xiyao said was right, "I don't know what kind of friend she has met, it feels so powerful, but, but it's definitely not as good as you!"

"Everyone has strengths and weaknesses, how do you know that she is not as good as me?" Ruan Xiyao smiled lightly.

"Xi Yao, no, why do I think that you are in the same tone with Tong Zhen now, and you talk to me so much like her, have you changed your mind about me. ”

"Why, you are all my good friends, good sisters, I am naturally towards you and Tong Zhen. Ruan Xiyao's heart trembled, worried that Liu Zheen would stick to this problem, then she really had to wait until Tong Zhen came back to rescue her.

"Also, Tong Zhen's friend should be good, we stayed there for a night, and no one came to urge us, and they served us so well. ”

"Well, I really don't know, but since we're all friends, maybe we'll know each other in the future, and you'll know when the time comes. Ruan Xiyao said while rubbing her temples.

“...... Also. ”

"I'm going to rest, I drank too much yesterday, and my body hasn't recovered yet, so you can rest first, if anything, don't worry about me, just go by yourself." ”

Ruan Xiyao felt more and more tired, as if something weighing a thousand pounds was pressing on her, so she got up and moved her feet to the room.

Liu Zheen actually still felt a little dizzy, seeing Ruan Xiyao enter the room to rest, she didn't say anything, sat down and wanted to rest for a while and then go to school, she had already signed up for this year's graduation party, the time was approaching step by step, she should hurry up and practice.

As soon as I closed my eyes, the mobile phone rang, and when I saw that it was my mother's number, I quickly connected it.

It turned out that the day after tomorrow for the Qingming Festival as I said last time, my father wanted to take the family back to his hometown to worship his ancestors, so he informed her in advance, and arranged things in the next few days.

Suddenly it felt like time was passing so fast, and it was almost halfway through in a flash.

Yoo Zhe-eun stretched his waist, it seems that it is not possible to rest, and he has to go to school.

Tong Zhen has not come back for the past two days, Liu Zheen is rehearsing at school, Ruan Xiyao is bored at home alone, and has been holding on to the remaining wine, in addition to reading books every day, she is leaning on the concubine to lie down and rest.

On the day of the Qingming Festival, Liu Zheen accompanied her parents to the countryside to visit her grandparents, Tong Zhen said that she also wanted to go home to see, and Xi Xiaofei went home alone.

Pei Zongche and Jiang Fan went home to see Jiang Yude and his wife, Han Yifeng originally planned to invite Tong Zhen to come out to play together, so that he would meet Liu Zheen.

It's just that they have their own things, and only he and Xi Yuming are left with two idle clouds and wild cranes, and when they heard that the Xiangfo Temple was lively, they pulled Xi Yuming to go.

All the sorrows in the world are probably handed over to the almighty gods and Buddhas!

Such an unforgettable birthday party, only she is exclusive, such a friendship, I am afraid it will not be able to return in a day or two.

Ruan Xiyao felt more and more that the day when she would leave the world was not far away, and she wanted to know the exact time, so that she would tell Liu Zheen and Tong Zhen that they would not always be worried about leaving from time to time and not being able to study with peace of mind.

When she arrived at Xiangfo Temple, Ruan Xiyao went to Master Hui Chou after pouring incense in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and told Master Hui Chou what happened after she went down the mountain, and Master Hui Chou listened to her words and said that the task had been completed and she could resume her life.

Ruan Xiyao fell into deep thought when she heard this, she didn't understand why she had such emotions, shouldn't she feel very happy.

"Amitabha, don't be greedy for mortal things, you don't belong to this world, it's just an accident that you got this opportunity, but now that the appointment has been made, if there is a good day, you can wait to return to your life. Master Hui Chou said.

"Master, Xi Yao knows that the days before returning to the Ghost Emperor are short, and I will be ready. Ruan Xiyao said.

"Amitabha, the donor can repent in time and realize that he does not love the mortal world is really Amitabha. ”

Xi Yao admitted that she had a lust for this world and didn't want to sink too deeply, so she came up the mountain today and asked Master to tell Xi Yao what time she would return to the underworld. ”

"Amitabha, to come is to go, to go is to come, if to come is to go, the donor is as he pleases. ”

"I can't make up my mind anymore, and I still hope that Master will tell me what day it is. ”

"The donor is already in turmoil, his spirit is unstable, and he is already a little impatient, so let's wait for it to calm down and come to the poor monk again without any distractions. ”

After hearing this, Ruan Xiyao could only leave Master Huichou's meditation room in a panic, and walked to the meditation room where she used to live, and the appearance of coming out of this place is still vivid.

I didn't expect that the mood was so low now, I pushed open the door of the meditation room and walked in, looked at the futon, stepped forward and sat down, knocked on the wooden fish, picked up the Buddhist beads and recited the scriptures to calm down the turbulent heart.

The Buddha statues hanging in the meditation room made her immediately solemn, the Buddha's smile can heal people's hearts, can it cure her sorrow to mention a wisp of pure soul in the underworld?

The stack of Buddhist scriptures on the table used to be recited, and she still remembered the anxiety caused by the integration of the incident when she first came, and it was these Buddhist scriptures that made her slowly calm down and find Liu Zheen and Tong Zhen.

At this time, she was anxious again, but she didn't know how to say goodbye to every friend around her, everyone who helped her.

I sat down and picked up the scriptures and tried to use the same method to dispel the sorrow in my heart, but strangely it did not have the original effect.

No matter how much she recited the Buddhist scriptures, she couldn't calm her heart, so Ruan Xiyao went out of the meditation room and went to the small hill behind the temple, looking at the spring in the garden, maybe it could calm her heart.

We all know that this small garden of Xiangfo Temple is terrainous and prone to accidents, and there is danger to life, and I don't know how many people have passed it on in their ears and hearts, resulting in no one coming to appreciate the spring of the small garden.

It was almost the end of spring, and the flowers in the small hill were delicate, and the smiles were carefree, and he sat alone in the pavilion, looking at the flowers and plants with sad eyes.

Sighing from time to time, only by playing a song can I express my inner emotions, but fortunately I know that this is the result, and I brought the guqin to the Xiangfo Temple.

The sentimental woman wanted to touch the piano but the sorrow in her heart, and the strings between the index fingers were about to break, but fortunately, the strength was just enough to stop. The rhythm spreads layer by layer, like the breeze blowing across the lake, and the love is long and long.