“Follow your mother and go in to burn incense sticks.”

"By the way, where is Yuzhou?" Xu Shiyun held her daughter's hand, and the worries of many days were swept away when she saw her daughter.

Lu Chaochao felt calm as he listened to the sound of wooden fish coming from all around.

He couldn't help but pursed his lips and snickered: "He, he doesn't dare to come up." He was afraid that the Bodhisattva would kidnap him and take him back.

“He is waiting down there, mother, don’t worry.”

Xu Shiyun patted her daughter's hand: "I want to go back to Beizhao. I have never been away from home for so long. I heard that your third brother is about to take the imperial examination and is expected to win the top prize again."

What an honor it is to have two champions in one discipline.

"Your second brother probably wants to marry Miss Wen. I'm waiting for my mother to go back and arrange it..." As he spoke, he sighed.

"Logically speaking, your eldest brother is the eldest son and should get married first. Alas, your eldest brother has a hard life... he can't find a good man."

Become famous at a young age and get married to the Jiang family.

His fiancée fell into the water and he took a risk to save her.

Miss Jiang was so frightened that she hid behind the rockery and let him fall into the water. Even so, Yan Shu never resented her in his heart.

But she should never have done so, and she actually broke off the engagement for her concubine Lu Jinghuai.

This is tantamount to stabbing an inkstone on the back.

The eldest son's heart is now calm, and he is afraid that the marriage will be difficult.

"Mom, marriage is about fate. Brother will always be happy. Don't worry about it..." Lu Chaochao leaned on his mother and didn't want her to think too much.

Xu Shiyun smiled and nodded.

There were many pilgrims going up the mountain today. The two of them lit incense and worshiped in front of the big incense burner outside the temple.

"May my child be born safely. May this child... be kind-hearted, upright, and have a loving heart for all things." Mother and child are connected, and she may have guessed in her heart.

She put the incense candle in the incense burner reverently, folded her hands and bowed.

As soon as the two people left the incense burner, they heard some surprised comments from behind them.

“Oh, why did this incense stick break? It’s unlucky, please say goodbye...”

“It was all fine just now, but in the blink of an eye, everything was disconnected.” The villagers who were offering incense were startled, and they knelt on the ground to pray for safety.

Xu Shiyun's heart froze, she stopped and turned around to take a look.

“Mother!”

She swayed a little, and her feet became weak and she almost sat on the ground. Fortunately, Lu Chaochao and Rong Che caught him and saved him from danger.

Rong Che didn’t understand why. This was the incense that Yun Niang wore.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just tired and can't stand firm." Xu Shiyun didn't want her daughter to worry, so she immediately turned around and walked towards the main hall.

Rong Che was extremely worried, but he had no choice but to do anything. Now he only regretted that he should not have gotten pregnant.

If there was a way, he could not wait to take Yun Niang's place.

There was a lot of incense in the main hall. Xu Shiyun knelt devoutly in front of the futon, clasped her hands and lowered her head in prayer.

There are five or six futons beside him, and many villagers are kneeling.

Xu Shiyun’s heart felt strangely...

When she came to the temple before, she was filled with tranquility, but now, she felt a little afraid of the majesty of the Bodhisattva.

Bodhisattva is still the same Bodhisattva.

But his eyes seemed to have changed from compassionate to sharp. She didn't even dare to look directly at the holy face of the Bodhisattva, which made her feel like she wanted to escape.

“Ah!” A scream suddenly came from behind.

I saw the elderly woman looking at the front of the temple with horrified eyes. She was standing upright, but now she knelt on the ground and kowtowed like a madman with a pop.

“Bodhisattva forgives us. Asking Bodhisattva for forgiveness, have we done something wrong?”

“I beg the Bodhisattva to calm down his anger.”

Everyone looked over following the cry. When they saw it, the old monk who was ringing the bell in front of the temple stood up.

The compassionate monk who is always smiling has an ugly face.

The prayer beads in his hand broke and fell to the ground.

“Hurry and ask for the host!”

"The Buddha statue sheds tears, fearing a disaster!" The monk knelt on the ground without saying a word. In an instant, the villagers were kneeling in front of the hall.

Rong Che supported Xu Shiyun and knelt in the corner along with the crowd. But Xu Shiyun's face was extremely ugly, faintly pale.

The uneasiness in my heart reaches its peak.

After a while, the sound of footsteps came from outside the hall.

The host just glanced and said Amitabha.

“It’s blood and tears.”

“When the Bodhisattva sheds tears, is there a big disaster?”

Someone asked in a low voice.

The host asked the young novice who was in the hall just now. Then all the others were invited out of the temple.

“There is something going on in the temple today, please come down first.”

After everyone left, there were only a few scattered people left in the palace.

The donor asked each person to ask for a lot, and then asked what they were asking for. After a while, Lu Chaochao's family was the only one left in the palace.

Xu Shiyun's hand hurt when she held Rong Che's hand, but Rong Che didn't say a word and only comforted her in a low voice.

“Mrs. Xu, could you please give me a lottery ticket?”

Xu Shiyun had some cold sweat on her forehead. She knelt in front of the futon, her hands holding the lottery tube trembling.

"Mom, don't be afraid!" Seeing that his mother was uneasy, Lu Chaochao knelt in front of the Buddha and placed his chubby hand on his mother's hand.

Shake the lotus tube together with the mother.

Xu Shiyun suddenly seemed to have a backbone.

Most of the fear in my heart has faded away. Rong Che cannot give me this sense of security, and no one can give it to me.

The bamboo sticks shook. After a while, the two bamboo sticks stuck together fell to the ground with a clatter.

The little novice monk picked up the sign on the ground and said in surprise: "It's actually a sign for twins."

The two bamboo sticks are tightly attached to each other and can be separated easily with a flick of the hand.

The host held the signature in his hand and frowned.

“It’s a sign of fortune.”

Xu Shiyun's heart skipped a beat, but before she could speak, the host added, "But the other lot is the upper lot."

“Vitality and dead ends coexist at the same time.”

"Mrs. Xu, your baby..." The host glanced at her belly, then quickly withdrew his eyes, not to look at anything inappropriate.

“I’m afraid it’s something big.”

“If no one is able to deter me, I am afraid it will bring great disaster to the three realms.” The Bodhisattva’s blood and tears are already a prophecy.

Xu Shiyun lost all strength. She originally had a guess in her mind, but when she really heard these words, she already burst into tears.

"I…"

"In this life, I am worthy of heaven and earth, and worthy of anyone. Why do you treat me like this?" She leaned in Rong Che's arms and burst into tears.

“I’m sorry, Brother Che, this child…”

Rong Che shook his head with red eyes: "No, Yun Niang, you have not sorry for me. It is my blessing that you can choose me again. I know what you are thinking, and I will support you no matter what decision you make." He pressed Holding Yun Niang tightly, I only regret that I shouldn't have gotten pregnant. I had known...

I took sterilization medicine.

It is his blessing to be able to regain something lost and marry Yun Niang in this life.

I was thinking in my heart that when I returned to Beizhao, I would take the medicine to prevent Yun Niang from getting pregnant again.

As for letting Yun Niang drink the medicine to avoid children, he had never thought about it.

It's just that the fetus is now eight months old, and Yun Niang's body cannot bear it. What should he do?

The host shook his head and sighed: "Donor, there is no need to be so pessimistic."

"If I could only draw a lot, this child would probably be a master like a demon king."

“But if you draw the twin lot today, it means that you will find a way out.”

“He has a nemesis.” (End of chapter)