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Yuntianhe stood at the ferry and looked at the Thousand Buddha Temple, then wowed, "There are so many people, why don't they have hair?"

"Those are monks who want to shave their hair and practice cultivation." Han Lingsha explained in a low voice. She realized that her playfulness had caused trouble for a while, and she felt guilty.

Liu Mengli listened, "These monks are very nervous and seem to be guarding against unknown dangers."

Yuntianhe pointed to the north, "Qin Ji has arrived, but she didn't wait for us under the tower."

Seeing a torch at the gate of the temple approaching the ferry, everyone quickly disembarked, rushed to the wall in three or two steps, and walked around to the north to meet Qin Ji with the root of the wall.

Qin Ji looked anxious, "I don't know why, these monks are extremely guarded tonight."

Han Lingsha said a few words, and then said, "I will find a way to bring you in." The first method she came up with was naturally the technique of Taiyin shape training. However, she felt that her skill was insufficient and her cultivation level had not been reached. If she was the only one, Naturally, you can go to the world, and if you bring one more, it will be more thrilling. It is important to know that those with Taiyin have nothing, hide in the emptiness, receive qi and return to nothing, the soul reflects, and its meaning is continuous, so that it can pass through the gap between yin and yang. Yang, if used to relax too much, the soul will fly into the sky.

If this plan fails, Han Lingsha wants to move the tiger away from the mountain, make some noise in the Thousand Buddha Temple, and distract the monks so that his companions can take the opportunity to sneak in. She briefly explained her plan, and everyone hesitated, but they were worried that she would not be able to support her alone. Yun Tianhe shook his head even more, "It doesn't need to be so troublesome, just use Earth Spirit Orbs."

Han Lingsha smiled, "Good idea, I didn't expect that when you, a savage, are actually reliable, is this a fool who must have something for his thousand thoughts?"

"I don't understand."

"Don't understand it." Han Lingsha took out the Earth Spirit Orb from the waistband, absorbed the earth's energy in her mind, and attracted the power of the Spirit Orb, and then the ground under everyone's feet became soft and gradually sank, "Don't move. , Will be there in a while."

Using the soil to practice the magical method, everyone walks through the stone underground, and can breathe freely. With the help of the earth's breath, they can also faintly detect the monks patrolling on the surface.

This earth escape tactic led everyone into the ground of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, and immediately followed the masonry wall to the top floor, without disturbing anyone.

In this way, it went smoothly to the top of the Thousand Buddhas Pagoda, which was still quite empty. A Buddhist bead overhangs the top of the tower to cast the holy light. Many spiritual tablets are enshrined here, and there should be Buddhist monks chanting and praying for blessings, but there is only one person here tonight.

A woman, a woman with a peony in her hair bun. Kneeling and sitting in front of the incense table, his back turned to everyone.

Hearing the footsteps, the woman before the case stood up, and she turned around, revealing a sorrowful and frosty beauty, staring at Qin Ji in this uninvited guest.

This is the new wife of the Qin family, Jiang, an ordinary woman, a well-knowledgeable lady. When she meets her, she says, "I know you will come one day. Although I haven't seen you, I can recognize it at a glance. Come out."

Qin Ji faintly moved in her heart, but she still had some questions, "Are you?"

Jiang's face was heavy, and his voice was sharp, "Can't think of it? I recognized you at a glance."

Qin Ji suddenly panicked, "You are Qin Yi, his..."

"His concubine." Jiang couldn't help but sneered. "Until Xianggong passes away, I can't be his wife. You can rest assured that my status will always be just a concubine."

Qin Ji was in a state of confusion. She never thought that she would meet Jiang Clan. This time she didn’t want to have anything to do with the Qin family anymore. The tide of the world had its ups and downs. It would be useless to fight against the block. He planned to be a ghost, and came suddenly, and he could leave after closing his wish.

But Jiang's came after all, and he was still waiting for her specially. The wives and concubines of the same person met when the yin and yang were separated. They were in the same situation, but they seemed to be different. When Qin Ji saw Jiang Shi, she was the shadow of the Xiang Gong after she left, and when Jiang saw Qin Ji, she knew that she had the appearance of Xiang Gong once. What Qin Ji can't let go of, and can't let go, can now be found in Jiang's body. What Jiang couldn't catch up, and what he couldn't ask for could also be seen in Qin Ji's eyes.

Qin Ji said that she had never thought about the status.

However, Jiang said that in the eyes of the father-in-law and in-laws, her concubine is a thousand times better than your wife.

"If you don't have a good heart and care about your old love, where would you be the right wife today!"

Han Lingsha glanced sideways at Yun Tianhe and Liu Mengli, feeling flustered for no reason. Qin Ji and Jiang served together, and they were fighting for nothing more than a sincere heart. Qin Ji didn't want to fight for these, because she was ashamed. People who love each other in the world can tolerate each other, and can no longer tolerate others.

But if...

Qin Ji whispered: "If you want this status, I will never fight with you."

Jiang sneered, and his words were softer than ice and snow, and said, "Yes, you and I have nothing to dispute. After all, before Xiang Gong was alive, I was waiting for him day and night, making medicine and dressing for him, he and he also Treat me like a treasure." Tears shed tears in Jiang's eyes, and she still sneered, tears still streaming, "We are the same husband and wife, even if... his illness is not cured, in the last few months of his life, We are still the deity couple, I accompany him to finish the last journey, and you, the wife, never showed up from the beginning to the end from when he was in bed with a sudden illness to when he died. What are you arguing with me!"

"No, don't say it." Qin Ji shuddered, cold to the bone, Jiang's words were more powerful than thousands of swords, and she was going to cut her blood all over the floor.

"Why? You don't like to listen? You don't want to know how loving my father-in-law is, or how my father-in-law and mother-in-law criticize you? Do you know that women are jealous and fit together? De, and acting sneaky, I am afraid he is also a thief..."

As soon as Han Lingsha heard "theft", she immediately became angry and yelled at Jiang, "Hey! People are already dead, what's the use of being aggressive here?"

Jiang faintly smiled, "The little girl makes sense, and the grandfather has already left. What is the use of telling your ungracious and unrighteous wife? Would you feel sorry for him?"

Qin Ji pleaded: "Please don't say any more, I'm just here this time to give him incense, and I will leave soon."

"Go? Yeah, you can leave him again, just like before."

"No—I am not..."

"What's not? Do you know, since the father-in-law went, I am afraid that he is alone and lonely, and come here to accompany him every day, staying with him from morning to night. But what about you?! You left him for four whole days. Year! Not four days and four months, but four full years?!"

Han Lingsha knew what she said was true. She came to step on the Thousand Buddha Pagoda this afternoon and did see this woman kneeling alone in front of the incense table to guard the spirit, but at that time she cared more about the prayer beads on the top of the tower, so she didn't pay much attention. Now that I think about it, I can't hate this person anymore.

Jiang looked at Qin Ji with neither hatred nor anger in his eyes. He just loathed her, but jealous of her, saying every word, "You don't have to give him incense. If he knows well, he won't listen to what you want to say."

Qin Ji trembled slightly, and finally nodded slowly.

Just as she turned to leave, Jiang stopped her again, "Hold on, if you want to get incense, you can, but you must promise me one thing."

"You said, as long as I can do it."

"Of course you can do it, it's easy for you. I want you to leave Chenzhou immediately after the incense and never come back! You don't deserve to be here at all!"

Yun Tianhe frowned, "It's too much, why?"

Liu Mengli listened to the voices of the people and had long been distinguished. At this moment, she just looked at Jiang with pity.

Qin Ji comforted Yuntianhe, and then agreed to Jiang's condition.

Jiang took two steps slowly to let the incense case open, then turned his back to the crowd but didn't want to look at it again.

Qin Ji stepped forward and squeezed a stick of incense, knelt in front of the spirit and bowed to her. She was silent and didn't know what she had said in her heart.

Looking at her, Yun Tianhe remembered that he was the same in front of his father's tablet. What are the living people saying to the dead? Can the dead hear the words of the living? I am afraid it is just wishful thinking. There are many wishful thinking things in the world. Yun Tianhe has no idea what the dispute between Jiang Shi and Qin Ji is. He just feels that there are more and more things he doesn't understand.

Liu Mengli walked gently to him and whispered with the secret technique of sound transmission: "Master Yun, the situation is too bad, the lady of the Qin family has a calm tune in her heart, with a vague desire to die. I will send her sister Qinji later. After we leave, let's come back again."

Yun Tianhe nodded and responded, and then told Han Lingsha about the matter. The female thief had no objection.

Qin Ji paid homage to her deceased husband, got up and thanked Jiang Clan, but Jiang Clan did not turn around, but was silent.

A group of people came out of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda.

This night is bleak.

The monks of the Thousand Buddha Temple held up torches, their bald heads were shiny. The wind on the lake blew sparkling waves, and two ferry boats floated in the offshore lake, casting long and speechless shadows.

Qin Ji sits on the bow of the ship, and listens to the guest on the bow of the other ship.

"Aren't you angry when that person says such ugly things?"

"As long as she lets Xiang Gong go through the last days happily, I will only be grateful."

"My dad said that if you like someone, you want her to be happy every day, even if that person doesn't like herself or even knows herself."

"The world only hopes that the gods are good, but they don't know that they are concerned, it is better than being alone a thousand times."

"From now on, where are you going?"

"With Qin, the whole world is home. I wanted to go with him, but I didn't have the face to meet him. I want to continue to collect the leftover scores of music from the past, and when I was with him, I wanted to live together...Perhaps he would like to be together in his dreams. I saw the last time."

"Take care."

"Cheng Jun helps each other and repays a promise."

There was the sound of the piano in the sparkling waves. In the dark and dull night of Chenzhou, the people who heard the sound were silent. The monks gathered at the ferry, and people on the riverside opened the window to visit. Thousands of stars in the sky, thousands of lights on the ground, shining on the lake, dark boats floating on the cold water, carrying a ship of stars, and a ship of lights.

The sound of the piano is like endless spring water. On such a night, women's singing echoes on the surface of the lake.

In the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, Jiang heard the distant mourning song and stared at the memorial tablet faintly.

"My husband, I saw the person you never forget. She looked very ordinary. Why do you want to be with her? You don’t know that I wanted to marry you since I was a child. I love you with all my heart. You don’t know, I hear My aunt said she wanted me to marry into the Qin family. How happy I am, I only want to put on a wedding gown for you in my life. Why do you have the heart not to look at me? Are you, you cold there? Isn’t it lonely? I’m here to accompany you~www.readwn.com~ I’m here, after seeing that person, I know that the only person in this world who really loves you is me, no matter where you go, I will accompany you, I will never leave you behind..."

The orbs of the Thousand-Buddha Pagoda shined brightly.

Everything is clear.

When Yun Tianhe and others returned, the woman with peony on her head fell in a pool of blood, and the pink petals were stained with Yin Hong's blood.

Han Lingsha screamed, and Liu Mengli hurriedly cast a spell to heal. Yuntianhe just stood there, staring at the blood-stained peony.

"Tianhe! Tianhe! She is dying!"

Yun Tianhe shook his head, "I, I have a way." He pointed to the Buddha beads on the top of the tower, with magical intentions like a sword. He cut off a thousand-foot Buddha's light, pinched it in his palm, and twisted it into a beating heart. Shi's chest, then he pulled out the gold scissors inserted in his heart, and no blood flowed out. He pressed the wound with the palm of his hand, his internal energy was full, and he pulled the meridians together. Liu Mengli used magic methods to help her rebirth from flesh and blood. Within a moment, Jiang's pulse returned and her breathing stabilized.

After all the busyness, everyone simply helped to the end and brought back the unconscious Jiang family back to Qin's house overnight.

The next day, Han Lingsha quietly visited. Last night Jiang was covered in blood, frightening everyone in the Qin family. It was another comfort to learn that she had attempted suicide. After walking through Guimenguan this time, this infatuated woman also seemed to look away a lot, her brows no longer sad. Han Lingsha relaxed, and then returned to the inn.

Yun Tianhe gobbled up at the dining table in the lobby. Liu Mengli was accompanied by a cup of tea. When the heroine returned, the two raised their hands to say hello.

Han Lingsha smiled unconsciously on her face, rolled her eyes towards the savage, and then sat quietly beside him again. This is Chenzhou's new day.

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