Chapter 951

In the palace, he lived in a courtyard.

As usual, the old man watered the plants, played chess, read books and drank tea.

Do an hour of exercise every day.

Simple food, maintain a normal state of mind.

In the past, people often came to visit him here, but in recent days, he always closed the door.

Few people can get his permission to sit in the yard and chat.

He is accompanied by an old man who looks younger than he.

The old man also has gray hair. His daily routine is to sweep the floor and help him with flowers and plants.

Also accompany old he to play chess.

Do a lot of things, but rarely speak.

At ordinary times, he would accompany Mr. he quietly.

Maybe he is the only one who can understand the mood of Mr. he recently.

Since he Feihong committed suicide by jumping off a cliff, he has closed himself up.

Although he also knew that he Feihong's crimes could not be tolerated by the national law.

But after all, it's his daughter. As an old man, can he not be distressed?

However, he Feihong is too presumptuous to attack Mr. Chen.

If it wasn't for this reason, he family would be able to keep her.

When old Chen was killed, he Feihong didn't die and couldn't deliver to the world.

What's more, she has several lives on her back.

In late autumn, there is a red leaf on longevity mountain.

The north wind blows and leaves fall.

He Lao's yard, the same leaves flying.

The old man picked up the broom and went to sweep it. He said, "don't move!"

He looked at the leaves falling from the top of the tree with a solemn face.

The fallen leaves return to their roots.

The old man beside said, "it's better to move Fei Hong's grave to he's cemetery."

Although he Feihong married into the Chen family, she was suspected of killing Mr. Chen. She could not enter the Chen family cemetery.

But after all, she is a member of he family. Even if she has, all the enmity will dissipate naturally after death.

How can we care?

Seeing the fallen leaves just now, the old man knew what he was thinking and suggested.

Old he sighed. Now he Feihong's ashes are placed in a small place on the wall of the temple.

It is said that in this way, her sins can be washed away.

Old he didn't say a word. He just expressed his thoughts with a dignified face.

When the old man saw that he did not speak, he did not say much.

Outside, there was a sound of footwork.

The voice is very light. You can tell it's a woman.

Soon they came near.

It was Mrs. he and his daughter he Zhenyao who knocked on the door.

He Fu's body is dignified and has the style of national Mother.

Besides, he is kind-hearted. He has been teaching his husband and children all these years, and is deeply respected by the he family.

When the mother and daughter arrived, they first sent greetings to the old man. Then they called out, "old man, can we start?"

He Zhenyao went to his grandfather, "grandfather, let's go!"

Today is the day for old he to go to the temple.

With Mrs. he and his daughter as company, he zhenrui usually has many affairs. He has to get familiar with some work as soon as possible.

You can't do nothing like those rich kids.

Old he nodded, got up slowly and straightened up.

The old man next to him picked up his things and followed him.

Mrs. he was very attentive and ordered several bodyguards to take care of the old man.

He Lao's travel, no ostentation, easy to follow.

Front and back, three cars.

The wife and daughter accompanied the old man in the middle of the car, three cars toward the temple.

The temple that he Laosan is going to is not the temple where Lu Buyi became a monk.

There are several very famous temples in Tiandu. The ashes of he Feihong are placed in Chiba temple in the northeast of Tiandu.

Although the temple is very commercialized, many rich people like it.

All the buildings are up-to-date.

Solemnity, style and momentum.

When he and his party came to the temple, master Abbot had already welcomed them in person.

There are hundreds of monks in the temple, neatly arranged in two lines.

When he saw the old three coming, he called out in unison, "Amitabha!"

Old he came, and all the most distinguished monks in the temple came.

He Zhenyao looked in the eyes, also followed the two palms together, with their salute.

The old man of coarse cloth and others are far behind, keeping a certain distance.

Stepping into the gate of the temple, there came the sound of chanting sutras and wooden fish.

He came to the hall and made a bow.

After passing the incense, he followed the abbot to the place where he Feihong's ashes were stored.

Mrs. he is of the same generation and does not need to kneel down.She was just perfumed, too.

He Zhenyao needs to kneel down and kowtow to his aunt's throne.

After the worship, the abbot invited the three to the teahouse.

Go down the road with master he Zhen

The mother and daughter stepped back and, accompanied by two monks, went to other parts of the temple.

He Zhenyao felt the strong Buddhist atmosphere here, which made her think a lot, a lot.

He Zhenyao studied Buddhist culture and knew something about this field.

So there's a little bit of faith at heart.

She accompanied her mother around and saw that there were no other pilgrims in the temple.

In order to meet Mr. He, the temple does not receive other tourists and pilgrims today, but why is it open today.

In the Abbot's room, master Wukong offered tea, "benefactor, please use it slowly!"

He nodded, "Amitabha! There is Master Lao Fangzhang

Master Wukong is the younger martial brother of master Wuchen. They are in the same vein.

Master Wuchen is close to the people, and master Wukong is close to the rich.

Master Wuhen said that Buddhism can only be carried forward and magnified by the masses.

But Wukong Master said that the rich and powerful family has the strength to carry forward the Buddha.

The two have different views. Master Wukong said that rich and powerful families have more appeal and are more tolerant of all living beings.

Over the years, they have been arguing over this point of view.

Later, they went to the temple as abbots and abbots. They were in charge of their own territory.

Master Wukong looked at old he for a while and solemnly said, "benefactor, you have bad luck in the middle of your brow. Recently, you have bad luck."

"You are the pillar of the family, and your luck affects the luck of the whole family."

"It seems necessary to adjust our mentality and turn the situation around."

He and he Lao have nothing to talk about.

The prosperity of Chiba temple is closely related to the support of he family.

Old he said sadly, "I know that, but he is always depressed."

Master Wukong calculated, "the general situation of the world is not controlled by individuals. But with your pattern, you can control the rise and fall of a family. Momentum can be changed. "

"Especially now that he family is flourishing, we must take advantage of this opportunity to improve the future. Only in this way can we get twice the result with half the effort. "

"I'm afraid it will be too late to wait until the recession."

Old he's brow quivers slightly. Of course, he knows the meaning of master Wukong's words.

Which family is the family of emperors? How easy is it to change the momentum?

Every family has its own destiny, and now the he family has undoubtedly reached its peak.

But how long can this peak last?

He has no bottom in his heart. Everyone doesn't know.

Wukong Master said, "recently, I have been watching the sky at night. Some stars are fighting against the main star. Crape myrtle is a little dim."

"Think twice, benefactor!"

He didn't speak, just took a sip from his cup.

After a while, he asked, "is there a solution?"

Master Wukong was stunned. "I'm afraid there's only one person who can change his life against heaven."

He Lao light way, "old beggar!"

Master Wukong smiles and says nothing.