The rain fell for several days, and the road up the mountain was muddy and difficult to walk. There were no pilgrims coming to the temple to incense, which became more and more quiet and cold... In the afternoon of that day, the rain had stopped for half a day and it started to fall again. However, at the end of Shen, the sky was already dark and unclear, and the cold air was pressing. The snow particles mixed in the rain had almost melted before they even landed on the ground.

Song Ruoxi was in Anyu's small courtyard. He was afraid of the cold and refused to go back. He said coquettishly: "Aunt An, is it okay for me to live here today? I walked around in the wind and rain every day, it was so hard."

"Okay, you'll live here today." An Yu looked at Song Ruoxi pitifully. Although this child was smart and sensible, he was young and the weather was cold and it was hard for her to run back and forth every day.

"Thank you, Aunt An." Song Ruoxi sat on the bamboo chair with peace of mind, peeling pine nuts and eating.

An Yu smiled slightly and continued to chant the scriptures.

Silkworm sat aside to embroider Buddhist scriptures.

In the weather with rain and snow, there was a figure that swept into the temple like a meteor, heading straight to the small courtyard where I lived, and landing lightly in the courtyard. Seeing the dim lights in the room and the sound of wooden fish, I shouted sadly: "Mi'er."

The sound of wooden fish paused for a moment and sounded again, one after another, and the rules were stable and not at all confusing.

With a creaking sound, the door opened. The silkworm girl walked out, turned around and closed the door again. Her face, which had never been expressionless, was full of anger, her eyes widened, and she shouted loudly: "Lu Xiuqi, what are you doing? Isn't you hurt my girl enough?"

"Mi'er, I was deceived at that time, so I misunderstood you. Now I have found out the truth and I will clear you up." Lu Xiuqi took a step forward. A few days ago, he received a message from Shangguan Moxun, confirming that An Yu was indeed in Jinglian Temple, leaving behind the important affairs in the village, and traveling day and night, and rushed to find her, "Mi'er, I'm here to pick you up home."

"Lu Xiuqi, my girl has long been ruthless with you. Don't pretend to behave here." The silkworm pointed at the gate of the courtyard angrily, "Get out!"

"Mi'er, look." Lu Xiuqi took out a brocade box from his arms and took out an exquisitely carved white jade hairpin from it. "I have already inlaid the jade hairpin."

This jade hairpin was a kind thing that Lu Xiuqi gave to An Yu back then. The silkworm girl who was serving An Yu was naturally recognized. However, An Yu left sadly back then, and took the jade hairpin off her hair and threw it on the ground, breaking it into three pieces. Unexpectedly, Lu Xiuqi would inlay it with gold.

The silkworm hesitated for a moment, and saw that there was no sound in the room, and said, "My girl won't see you, please leave."

"Miss Cannabi, don't force me to do it." Lu Xiuqi was anxious to see An Yu, and Monkey King's obstruction made him unhappy.

"It's not that the owner of Manor Lu has never done anything. He once hit my girl and vomited blood back then. Isn't it very majestic? Why bother talking today? If you want to do something, just do it." Cannibal knew that when hitting, she was not his opponent, and could only force him to not do it with words.

"My Lady Cannabi, what happened back then happened so suddenly. I was angry and I would hurt Mi'er. Now the truth is revealed. I have punished those people. If you let me see Mi'er, I have something to tell her." Lu Xiuqi explained patiently. Although he did something wrong in the past, he shouldn't have distrustd her and even injured her, but An Yu's aura was a little too great. He threw down his jade hairpin, left only one-year-old son, packed up his things, and left with two close maids, angrily, and disappeared.

"No." Without An Yu's consent, Cannibal would rather die than let Lu Xiuqi enter.

The two were in a stalemate outside the door, inside the room, after listening for so long, Song Ruoxi guessed something happened and asked, "Aunt An, don't you want to go out to see him?"

An Yu put down the wooden hammer in her hand, "Why should I see him?"

"Aunt An, are you not seeing him because you still have resentment in your heart and refuse to forgive him, or?" Song Ruoxi's eyes fell on An Yu's white hair, "Don't you want him to see what you look like now?"

I thought that those despair and sadness, those shamelessness and unwillingness would not be forgotten, but today he came and his mind was calm, and only then did he realize that those things had become the past. An Yu raised his eyes, looked calm, shook his head gently, and said, "My heart is like an ancient well, without any resentment or hatred. This body is just a skin, and beauty and ugliness are just appearances."

"Since that's the case, then solving the problem face to face is not a way to escape."

An Yu was silent for a moment and said, "What you said is reasonable, I should explain it to him in person."

The conversation between the two people in the room was very light, but with Lu Xiuqi's internal strength, he could naturally hear it clearly. He was very happy to hear An Yu wish to see him and felt a little grateful to the life that persuaded An Yu.

The door opened and An Yu walked out.

"Mi'er, your hair?" Lu Xiuqi looked at An Yu's white hair, shocked.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm of human beings. Master Lu doesn't have to be so surprised." An Yu said calmly.

"Master Lu?" Lu Xiu Qixin felt a little painful. She called him Master Lu, no longer called him Lu Lang, no longer called him Brother Qi, she still had resentment towards him.

"Master Lu, I have forgotten so many years of the incident, and you have forgotten it too." An Yu looked at Lu Xiuqi, with no sorrow or joy in her eyes, like a calm lake.

Lu Xiuqi didn't believe this, and just thought she had resentment in her heart, "Mi'er, how can you forgive me?"

"I didn't forgive you."

Lu Xiuqi smiled, "Mi'er, then go back with me, Yan'er misses you very much."

An Yu shook his head gently and said, "The Buddha said, everyone has already arranged what they see and encounter, everything is fate. Dependence and fate are destroyed, fate is gathered and separated, everything is God's will. The fate of you and my husband and wife has ended, so there is no need to mention it. I will settle my mother and son relationship in four years."

"Mi'er, our fate will never end, and we will never end in life." Lu Xiuqi raised his jade hairpin, "Look, I have already inlaid the jade hairpin."

"Master Lu, when the fate is over, the fate is over. If it is over forever, it is impossible to save it again." An Yu thought a lot in the past few days, realized it suddenly, let it go, retreated back to the room, closed the door without hesitation, and showed with his actions that she would not relate to him again.

"Mi'er!" Lu Xiuqi wanted to rush in, but the silkworm blocked the door like a door god, as if he would not want to go in unless he killed her.

"Amitabha!" Accompanied by a loud Buddha's name, two people flew in from the other side of the wall, one was the first Jinglin of the Precepts Hall in the temple, and the other was the first Jingwen of the Temple Hall.

Song Ruoxi saw the two senior brothers flying in through the window and sighed. Jinglian Temple was indeed hidden, but the silkworm said that she was delicate and delicate, and was not suitable for practicing martial arts. The dream of being a female hero was disillusionment.

Jingwen clasped his hands together and said, "Donor Lu, Pomni's master wants to meet Pomni, please let Pomni go with Pomni."

Lu Xiuqi frowned and tightened the jade hairpin in his hand. It seemed that the key was to let Mi'er go back with him. "I'll have to help you lead the way."

The three of them crossed the wall and went to the meditation room to see Huijin.

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Chapter completed!