On the morning of the fifth day of the fourth month, Song Ruoxi went out to Taohua Temple. Last night, Ji Chengxuan told her that he had informed Ye Shuhua in a tactful way... However, for Song Ruoxi's reputation, he only said that someone asked him to meet at Taohua Temple, and did not say who it was. As for whether he would go, it is unknown, but Song Ruoxi must go this time.

When she arrived at Taohua Temple, Song Ruoxi went straight to see Jingyu. He did not see Ye Shuhua in the Zen room. He was about to ask, but Jingyu said lightly: "The donor Ye has been here for a long time, and now he is waiting for you in the garden."

Ye Shuhua has entered the mortal world and is infected with love. He is not Song Ruoxi. Jingyu will make a difference when he waits for him and even his title has been changed.

"The junior brother goes there first, and then copy the scriptures after lunch." Song Ruoxi clasped his hands together and bowed to the room.

The little nun led Song Ruoxi to the garden. When he turned around, he saw Ye Shuhua standing in the pavilion, wearing a long blue gown with his hands on his back. The breeze blew, and the clothes swayed in the wind. The white jade hairpin made his hair look as dark as ink. The early summer sun swayed on his shoulders, as if it was covered with gold gauze.

Hearing the footsteps, Ye Shuhua turned around and raised a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, "Junior brother, you are here!"

"Senior Brother Lao has been waiting for a long time." Song Ruoxi walked into the pavilion with a smile.

"My junior brother, please have tea." Ye Shuhua and Song Ruoxi sat down, and when she sat down, she took a pot and poured a cup of tea for her.

Song Ruoxi served tea and asked with a smile: "Senior brother, how do you know I asked you to come?"

"If someone else asks for a young actor, it must be a teahouse and a restaurant in the city. Only the junior brother will ask for a young actor to come to the temple." Ye Shuhua smiled and said, "I don't know what the junior brother has to look for a young actor?"

"I heard from people that you chose the married person with stories, but it's true?" Song Ruoxi asked.

"Is there anything wrong with this method?" Ye Shuhua heard that Song Ruoxi was looking for him for this matter, and immediately thought of the problem.

"This method is very inappropriate. Men are different from women. For you, getting married is just fulfilling your parents' wish, but for women, it is related to her happiness for the rest of her life. What the women in the world want is just a lover who holds hands with her. From then on, they are all married and eat, and they go around day and night, and never leave. Senior brother, letting women down, and the sins are unforgivable. I advise you to get married to satisfy your parents' wishes, but not to make a bad relationship, and from then on, sink into reincarnation and unable to escape." Song Ruoxi looked into the distance, and there was a sigh in his eyes, "Not every woman has the courage to hear that you have two intentions, so she came to be determined. Not every woman has a heart that has been tempered and strong, and not every woman can see through, think openly, take up, and let go. Senior brother, if you don't want to treat her well, it's better not to get married."

"As long as I find someone who has four causes and conditions with me, I will treat her well." Ye Shuhua said sincerely.

"What you give her may not be what she wants." Song Ruoxi looked at Ye Shuhua, "Senior Brother, the person who has four causes and conditions with you must be the one you love."

“I’m looking for someone I love.”

"Love doesn't need to be deliberately searched. Love is a kind of fate. It cannot be determined with a few stories or a few Zen words. You should feel it with your heart to find the person who is in tune with you."

"How do I feel it?" Since childhood, I have been devoted to Buddha. Ye Shuhua, who was like white paper, was very confused and asked for advice humbly.

Song Ruoxi lowered his head and thought about it. He remembered a song he had heard in modern times. It was a long time ago and could not remember it completely. He could only chant what he remembered slowly, "That night, I listened to the Buddhist sings all night, not for the sake of understanding, but just to find a trace of your breath. That month, I shook all the sutras, not for the sake of salvation, just to touch your fingertips. That year, I kowtowed my head and crawled on the mountain road, not for the sake of meeting you, just to stick to your warmth. In that life, I turned mountains, waters, and pagodas, not for the sake of cultivation of the next life, but to meet you on the way. At that moment, I ascended to become an immortal, not for the sake of immortality, but to bless you with peace and joy. Senior brother, only to find this person who is willing to do everything for her, in this world, you can truly become a Buddha."

These words were filled with Zen, like a drum and a morning bell, which hit Ye Shuhua's heart bit by bit, and asked softly: "Junior brother and I are both practitioners. Have you found such a person in the world?"

"It is hard to find someone who is destined to meet." Song Ruoxi lowered his eyelids slightly, hiding the faint sadness in his eyes. She was not a man, and she could not make the decision on her marriage. She chose Lu Fengyan for nothing but for the promise that he would not take a concubine. However, a few months have passed, and he had no news, and it was getting closer and closer to her and the day of the hairpin. If he made a mistake, she could only obey her parents' orders and marry someone else.

Ye Shuhua was moved when he heard this. The Buddhist scriptures said that fate is hard to come by. If it were not for the blessings and causes of past lives, it would be rare to meet. Meeting is a cause and causes of past lives. He used the story to find someone, but he deliberately forced it, and it became a fate tree to ask for fish. The junior brother advised him to suddenly wake him up. An idea jumped into his mind. Regarding the deep Buddhist relationship, who can compare to those women? His clear eyes turned from light to deep, and he shouted softly, "Junior brother."

Song Ruoxi didn't hear his cry in his throat, and silently looked at the bright red tea and a few tea leaves in the cup. Life is like tea, tea is like life, life is all kinds of life, tea leaves, floating and ups and downs, personnel changes, tea has passed, life has passed, every flower, tree, world, tea, cup, life, there are still two months left. Can her waiting wait for the ending she wants?

Ye Shuhua looked at the person who was close to him, his eyes were blurred. The Buddha passed away his heart, and the past is from the past, and his love was determined in this life. He held hands and had a friend in the next life. Can he ask his junior brother to practice? The Buddhist scriptures he had read were flashing through his mind one by one.

The two of them pondered themselves, noticing that there was a person standing on a tree a little further away, with lush leaves hiding the gorgeous purple clothes.

Ye Shuhua suddenly thought of a few words from the Buddha: All love will be unpredictable and difficult to last for a long time. I am afraid in my life, and my life is in danger of morning dew. I feel worried because of love, and fear because of love. If I am separated from love, there is no worries or fear. A layer of cold sweat suddenly oozed out of my forehead, I calmed my mind and said in a deep voice: "Amitabha!"

The Buddha's name recalled Song Ruoxi's thoughts far away. He raised his eyes and saw Ye Shuhua fiddling with the rosary, and was silently chanting the words she said, which made him uneasy. He hurriedly persuaded him: "Senior brother, don't blame yourself. Now he has time to correct his mistakes. The Buddha said: All fates are fate! If you have fate, you can save good and bad fates. However, those who have no fate with Buddha do not know the essence of Buddhism, do not understand Zen, and enter the side path. Only by following the fate and not following the fate can you be at ease and not betray the cause and effect."

Ye Shuhua was ashamed. His junior brother was bright in his heart and noble in his ambitions. He came to persuade him to be kind. How could he have such a wrong idea? Those who are looking for the four causes and conditions should feel it with their hearts. They should not be so easily determined, and they should not put their ideas on his junior brother for greed and convenience. They clasped their hands together and said, "Thank you, my junior brother Huiyan, to avoid the danger of going astray. After returning to the city, the young master will go to explain to the Queen Mother."

Song Ruoxi raised his lips and smiled, "Senior brother has understood, so I will persuade you."

When Ye Shuhua saw her smiling like a flower, her empty heart wafted a little. She hurriedly opened her eyes and recited a heart sutra. Although her mind was calm, she did not dare to look at her again. "Junior brother, don't just advise Xiaosheng. You should also find someone with four causes and conditions, practice Buddhism together, and do not enter the samsara and fall into the evil path."

"It is my blessing to find the four causes and conditions. If I can't find them, I will go to the Buddha to ask the Buddha to find a good marriage for me." Song Ruoxi did not care about the cycle of reincarnation in the next life, nor was she afraid of falling into the evil path in the next life. She just needed to find the person who treated her sincerely and day by day, and spend her life safely.

Ye Shuhua captured the sadness that flashed through Song Ruoxi's eyes. Thinking that it was so troublesome to marry him, she, a daughter of a deep daughter, had the opportunity to find the four fates? She could meet only a handful of destined people, her eyes slightly turned, and she said, "If it were a young student..."

"The lung fruit here is very good." Shangguan Moxun accidentally learned that someone had asked Ye Shuhua to come to Taohua Temple for negotiation yesterday. He guessed whether it would be Song Ruoxi. He followed him today, and indeed let him see Ye Shuhua and Song Ruoxi meet in private. Ye Shuhua and Song Ruoxi were not talking loudly, and there was a distance between him. He couldn't hear what they were saying, but when they saw the intimate expressions of the two, the nameless anger in his heart was burning, and the burning became stronger and stronger. He could no longer bear it and used his light skills to sweep towards the pavilion.

Ye Shuhua heard the sound, and said to her mouth. She swallowed it back, saw the person clearly, and smiled gently and said, "Young Master Luo Qi is so excited!"

Shangguan Moxun landed lightly outside the pavilion, with a sneer on his lips, "It turns out it's Young Master Ye."

"Why did you come here?" Song Ruoxi asked in surprise.

"Can't I come here?" Shangguan Moxun raised his eyebrows and stared at Ye Shuhua with his eyes as if he was torched.

Ye Shuhua's face was flushed by his eyes. He thought that someone had seen his thoughts, so he hurriedly stood up and said, "Junior brother, I still have to chant Buddha's words today, so I have to leave first."

"Senior brother, please." Song Ruoxi said with a smile without any doubt.

Looking at Ye Shuhua's hurriedly leaving, Song Ruoxi smiled to successfully convince him. This smile fell into Shangguan Moxun's eyes, which made him extremely tight and angry. He snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "The women in the world are all water-like poplar flowers."

Song Ruoxi was stunned, turned his eyes to look at him, frowned slightly, and asked unhappily: "What do you mean?"

"You can do it, are you still afraid of others?" Shangguan Moxun said contemptuously.

"I..." Song Ruoxi knew that he had misunderstood her and Ye Shuhua, so he explained to him patiently, "I'm just here to persuade my senior brother, and it's not about men and women."

"Young Master Shangguan, my girl talked about Buddhism to Youth Master Ye, and she didn't say anything else." Xiang Xiu once saw Shangguan Moxun abducting Song Ruoxi, and was afraid of him, so he hurriedly spoke out to help Song Ruoxi explain.

Shangguan Moxun didn't believe what the two said, "He is the young lord of Dengying City, and his identity is beyond the ordinary people. It is human nature to go to a higher place, but don't forget that you promised Yan Yan, and people will stand without words."

"I haven't forgotten."

"Since that's the case, don't seduce Ye Shuhua."

Shangguan Moxun repeatedly hurt people, annoyed Song Ruoxi, and glared at the man in front of him, "He is not married, I am not married, so what if I seduce him? What does it have to do with you?"

After saying that, Song Ruoxi turned around and came out of the pavilion from the other side. Xiang Xiu and Qinghe, who were standing outside the pavilion, hurriedly lifted their skirts and chased after them, "Miss, wait for me."

Before the silkworm could speak, things turned out like this and hurriedly said, "Young Master Shangguan, Mr. Ye wants to use Buddhist stories to select the married people. The Empress Dowager has already selected eighteen people to enter the palace. The girl is afraid that it will be her turn next time, so she came here to persuade Mr. Ye not to use this method again. Mr. Ye was persuaded by the girl and has already agreed not to use this method. The girl no longer needs to enter the palace."

Knowing that Song Ruoxi had misunderstood, Shangguan Moxun frowned and pursed his lips without saying a word.

"The girl said a few days ago, please help find the young master. Master Shangguan, where did the young master go? When will he return to Beijing?" The silkworm said anxiously.

"I've sent someone to find Wan Yan."

"The girl is about to go to the front door in June. The old lady and her wife are already helping her see each other. This should be fast, otherwise it will be too late."

Shangguan Moxun's eyes were slightly brighter, and he dimmed again, saying, "Yan Yan will return to Beijing before she and the hairpin."

"I will tell the girl about this so that I can rest assured." The silkworm bowed his knees and saluted and chased Song Ruoxi.

Shangguan Moxun turned around and flew away, leaving only one pot of warm tea in the pavilion and two empty cups.

Cannibal chased Song Ruoxi and told her what Shangguan Moxun said.

"Where did Wanyan go? Did he tell you?" Song Ruoxi asked.

Silkworm shook her head.

Song Ruoxi didn't say anything anymore, his eyes staring at the white porcelain Guanyin on the Buddha's niche.

The silkworm looked at Song Ruoxi worriedly. The young master may not be the girl's good match, and the layman may have missed the girl's life!

Shen Shizheng, Song Ruoxi returned to the city with Tian Taohua Temple. As soon as she entered the Ji family, she was told that she would go back to the Song family tomorrow, and her mood was worse than before.

Seeing Song Ruoxi tense her face, Mrs. Ji felt distressed and reached out to hug her in her arms, "After the 27th day, grandma will pick you up in person."

"Grandma must go and pick me up, don't forget it." Song Ruoxi lived a comfortable life in the Ji family and didn't want to go back at all.

"Don't worry, even if the old lady doesn't remember it, there is still my aunt. My aunt has the best memory and will definitely remind her." Mrs. Ji smiled.

"My second aunt will help remind you."

"My cousin's wife will also help remind her."

Song Ruoxi laughed and said a few more gossips. After dinner, he went back to the yard and asked Xiangxiu Qinghe to pack up her things.

The next day, Ji Yun came to pick up her daughter, and after lunch, she returned to the Song family. When she returned to the Song family, Ji Yun took Song Ruoxi to pay tribute to the old lady Song.

Old Mrs. Song half-squinted her eyes, and didn't even look at Song Ruoxi, and said coldly: "I finally know how to come back."

Song Ruoxi pretended not to hear, "The granddaughter will not disturb her grandmother's rest, and will leave first."

Old Mrs. Song snorted coldly, "Okay, you go back to your room and rest!"

Ji Yun and her daughter withdrew and returned to Zhuyinyuan.

As soon as Song Ruoxi walked into the yard where she lived, he heard the parrot screaming in a sharp voice in the corridor: "The beauty is back, the beauty is back!"

Xiangduo and others came out and greeted Song Ruoxi, "I would like to pay my respects to the girl, I will be blessed."

Song Ruoxi smiled and said, "Don't be too polite. I haven't seen you for more than ten days, how are you?"

"I'm all good, just cousin and third girl come over from time to time, and don't dare to put things in the house." Xiangduo said bluntly.

Song Ruoxi laughed.

"I'm afraid they'll be here later." Mint smiled.
Chapter completed!