"I thought I was angry last night. I climbed the man's roof in the middle of the night. Is this a lady? If the young man said, you're right to escape! How could a woman be worthy of the princess? The princess was so dark. She must have known that something was wrong with Miss Chu San! Even though you knew you were 'silly', she found such a female yaksha for you! The young man had never seen such a woman before, and he took the initiative to go to someone..."

"Jing Yu." Xiao Xu interrupted Jing Yu's words.

"Master?"

"Shut up."

Jing Yu: “…yes.”

Guard Zhang Li said in a deep voice: "The prince doubted the origin of Miss Chu San, so he escaped from the marriage? My subordinates also doubted that where did she, a lady from her family, come from her ability?"

All the guards nodded.

Xiao Xu suddenly said: "She does have doubts. But I did not escape the marriage this time."

After the words came, several guards looked at each other and suddenly remembered what they heard Xiao Xu say last night, "Eight carrying large sedan chairs, the Ming media is just marrying you."

Is the prince escaping marriage just to delay time and find a way?

Jing Yu couldn't help but smack her tongue: "Criminal, have you really chosen her?"

Xiao Xu did not answer.

"But if the prince wants to marry a sedan chair, he still has to pass through the mansion. The prince has not been in the mansion for many years, and the princess has such a temperament. I'm afraid this is not easy to deal with."

"It can be done." Xiao Xu's face was calm.

The rest of the people were even more amazed when they saw this, and they became more curious about Miss Chu San. What they didn’t know about last night was that they could make the prince so devoted?

At this time, Chu Junlan was standing at the foot of the mountain. Yufu sent her here and took her back with him. He actually threw her here alone and did not intend to take her back to the city.

Chu Junlan made up the hem of the skirt indifferently and looked back at the mountain.

It is midsummer now, with strong grass and trees and sweet air. The road up the mountain winds in the shade. Standing at the foot of the mountain, you can vaguely see a corner of the top of Daci Temple.

Chu Junlan walked upstairs and took this opportunity to exercise to recover his strength.

The original biological mother, Lu, was once the palace maid of Concubine Shu. Chu Cailiang did not dare to commit the favored concubine. He never dared to re-enact the strings and only handed over the gift to Aunt Wang. Wang deliberately wanted to raise her but did not bind her feet. Now Chu Junlan is very satisfied with her with her pair of sky feet.

Gradually approaching the top of the mountain, my eyes suddenly became clear.

In front of the square paved with stone bricks, Daci Temple is majestic. A black-bottomed plaque with the three words "Daci Temple" written on it is hung high. The mountain gate is wide open. When the monk saw Chu Junlan, he immediately came up to meet him.

"Donor Chu?"

Chu Junlan nodded.

The monk in charge raised his hand and asked: "The old god has been waiting for the donor for a long time, please follow me."

Chu Junlan's style kept pace with Zhike Monk's pace.

Daci Temple covers a vast area and is majestic. When you pass through the gate, you will see the Great Hall, the Great King Hall, the Sutra Pavilion, etc. arranged from south to north, with double eaves and hip mounts and bunches stacked together.

Chu Junlan followed the monk Zhike to the Lord of the Sutra and saw two old men sitting opposite each other and drinking tea.

The one wearing a cassock on the left is Master Huici who came to the Chu family last time. The old man with a hunchbacked figure and thin body but energetic white beard on the right is Master Zong Ming, the "old god" who is worthy of being.

Chu Junlan stepped forward and greeted with his hands together.

Master Zongming's snow-white long eyebrows were almost hanging from the corners of his eyes, his eyes were filled with splendor. He looked at Chu Junlan, suddenly closed his eyes, and recited the Buddha's name high: "Amitabha, donor, please sit down."

"Thank you, Master." Chu Junlan sat down, and knew that the guest monk brought the hot tea, and she took it generously.

Master Zongming's voice was hoarse and he said slowly: "Female donor, I am watching the stars last night and saw a strange light coming, so I asked the donor to come and talk."

She is indeed an outsider, but so what? Now that she has completely integrated with this body, who can still say that she is not Chu Junlan?

"The master may say something directly."

It seemed that Chu Junlan was so calm. Master Zongming said, "Amitabha, I think that all things in the world have their own fate, and all kinds of birth, death and changes cannot be forced. What do the donor think?"

"The master is profound in Buddhism, and the little girl is shallow and does not understand such exquisite principles. The little girl only knows that a person's life is destined by heaven and seventy-sixth of it depends on himself. When difficulties are in the face of difficulties, just grit your teeth and break through. If you give up the power of struggle because of 'birth, death and change cannot be forced', then how can you be a human being?"

"The donor is attached to the appearance. I look at the donor's face. You should have been a person who died young and has a place to come from and go. Only by following the destiny of heaven is the right way. If you go against the heavens, it is probably a disaster for the people of the world. Amitabha Buddha, the dust returns to the dust and the earth returns to the earth, and then you can be quiet."

Master Zongming's words attracted Master Huici to look at him frequently.

Chu Junlan hugged his arms and raised his eyebrows, and chuckled: "So, the old god said, "You should have died young" and should 'follow the destiny', so should I die obediently?"

"Why should the donor be the people of the world be bound by this?"

"What a good sentence for the people of the world." Chu Junlan stood up and closed his temples. "It turns out that you masters are all generous to others. When you touch your upper lips and let others die from the perspective of justice? Isn't the master right to read it wrong? Aren't you afraid that you were wrong and you took someone else's life in vain?"

"Amitabha!" Master Huici stood up and said in a deep voice: "Why should the female donor be aggressive? Master Zongming considers the world. How about you, alone, compare with all the people in the world?"

"Ha! Joke! I am one of the people in the world. What's the point of being like? Besides, who is my life hindering? You find an unverified reason to let me die. If I don't die, I'm just a bad person who doesn't consider the world? Why? Are you a national teacher or are you living longer than others?"

"Don't be obsessed with it!"

"You are so great!" Chu Junlan sneered and turned around, with his long hair flying behind him, "Sorry, I can't agree to your request. I have the final say in my life!"

After saying that, he left casually.

Master Huici looked at Chu Junlan's back with a heavy expression, turned around and asked, "Master, I'm sorry, I'm stupid. Could this woman be the person who was reborn as recorded in the book?"

Master Zongming shook his head, "I have been practicing for more than a hundred years. I am the closest person in the world to the heavenly way. I am afraid that when I am transformed, it will be just a dust return to the dust return to the earth. Where can I take over the body? This woman is different from the world and has too much resentment. If she really takes over the body and becomes a human, it would be fine. I am afraid that she is a non-human monster and will cause trouble in the world in the future."

Master Huici nodded and said yes.

Master Zongming pondered for a moment, suddenly opened his eyes and ordered in a deep voice: "Let the eighteen Arhats of the Vajra Hall encircle this girl!"

"Master?" National Master Huici was shocked, "You really want to kill her?"

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? I will bear the murderous evil people in the world." Master Zongming closed his eyes and said nothing more.
Chapter completed!