Chapter 4495

The words that the two dead monks, one fat and one thin, still resonated in her ears, but things had already changed.

In this world, people who can't see through the world of mortals are always too willful. Even if they are warned first, they still feel that they can change their fate against the sky.

After finally reaching the top of the mountain, the little novice took the nurse to the wing, and she went straight to the abbot with the chessboard.

Long time no see, the abbot was wearing a cassock, knocking on wooden fish, as usual, with no change from before.

Zhuang Xiaoyu presented the chessboard and chess pieces: "Master Abbot, this is for you."

The abbot opened his eyes, raised his hand, twirled his beard, and twirled the beads in his hand: "Almsgiver, is this left to you by an old friend?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu was surprised: "How did Master Abbot know?"

"Seeing chess is like a human being." The abbot caressed the white jade chessboard with his fingertips, and there was regret in his voice: "When that old man came last time, I thought I would meet him again, and there would be another chess game , I don’t know...it’s a pity, a pity.”

"Life and death are determined by fate and wealth." Zhuang Xiaoyu lowered his eyes: "Mr. Min gave me this chess piece, but I am not good at playing chess. After thinking about it, it is better to give this chess piece to me. Master, let them follow Master every day, listen to Master chanting and praying, it is better than putting ashes in my box."

The abbot shook his head, "The last time Lord Min came to the poor monk's place, he came to see the poor monk's doctor. The poor monk gave him a prescription. If there are no accidents, it should prolong his life for a few years."

Zhuang Xiaoyu opened his mouth and changed the subject: "I want to light an ever-burning lamp for Mr. Min."

"The benefactor has a heart." The abbot ordered the little novice to take Zhuang Xiaoyu to the Daxiong Hall.

Zhuang Xiaoyu knelt on the futon, donated money for sesame oil, folded his hands together, murmured something, and lit an ever-burning lamp for Zhuang Huaisen: "I hope my father can wash away the sins on his body. If he really can't, he will bring all the suffering to his daughter." , the daughter is willing to repay the father's debt."

After eating vegetarian food, Zhuang Xiaoyu lived in the wing of Qingyu Temple.

After Qin Wuyan heard that Zhuang Xiaoyu not only prayed for Zhuang Huaisen, but even lit the ever-burning lamp for Min Rui, his jealousy was like a wild weed growing wildly in the water, and instantly seized his whole body, making him unable to breathe because of the entanglement.

He retreated again and again, but what he got in return was that Min Rui was permanently stationed in her heart, like a nail that could not be pulled out.

He threw away the book in his hand, and walked out: "The night in the temple is heavy and dew, and it's not safe, go and pick up Madam back to the house."

At night, the wind blows like the roar of wild animals.

The candlelight in the room was flickering, Zhuang Xiaoyu was leaning on the pillow, holding a chess book and drowsy.

The candle was extinguished, and the chess record in Zhuang Xiaoyu's hand slipped from the bed to the floor, and Zhuang Xiaoyu closed his eyes.

There was a mess of swords and swords outside the house.

The nurse was so frightened that she rushed in, fastened the latch, put the table against the door, closed the windows tightly, lit the candle again, and went to call Zhuang Xiaoyu: "Miss, please wake up."

Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyu was sleeping too deeply, the nanny couldn't help reaching out to touch her face, but she saw that her face was hot, her whole body was like a stove, but her breathing was even.

"What's going on? From the mansion to the temple, the eldest lady has been dozing off all the time, why is she unconscious after sleeping again?"

The nurse shook Zhuang Xiaoyu, "Miss, wake up, something has happened."