Reborn to choose a husband, I will lead the deposed prince to seize my ex-husband’s kingdom

The back figure completely disappeared from her eyes. Xu Mingyue slowly withdrew her gaze and stood outside the monastery, looking at the little novice monk standing in front of her.

Seeing Xu Mingyue come to her senses, the little novice monk said Namaste to Xu Mingyue and quickly walked into the meditation room: "Abbott, the person you are waiting for is here."

Upon hearing this, Cijing returned the gavel to its original place, took out a new tea cup and placed it on the opposite side.

The worries caused by the words Xie Qingyao left when he left were properly restrained at this moment.

Cijing said: "Please come in."

The little novice monk walked out of the Zen room, led Xu Mingyue to Cijing, then turned around and left the Zen room, waiting at the gate of the Zen courtyard with Xu Mingyue's two maids.

Xu Mingyue clasped her hands together and bowed her head piously: "I have met Abbot Cijing."

Cijing also stood up and returned the gift to Xu Mingyue, pointing to the futon in front of Xu Mingyue: "Donor, please sit down."

Xu Mingyue sat down on the futon, and Ci Jing poured a cup of hot tea for Xu Mingyue without explaining her intention.

Xu Mingyue looked at Cijing with her peripheral vision. She actually didn't understand how she, who only came here to ask for a peace charm, could see Abbot Cijing, whom everyone in the capital was flocking to, but who was rarely seen.

He picked up the tea cup at hand and drank the water in the cup that was as clear as a spring but had a faint fragrance of tea.

The fragrance of the tea was refreshing. After a while, the cup of warm tea was exhausted, and Cijing filled it up again for Xu Mingyue.

"What does the donor think of this mountain spring water?"

"It's just mountain spring water?" Xu Mingyue took another small sip and tasted it carefully for a while before saying: "Although the tea fragrance is weak, it is like tea brewed from fine tea leaves."

"There is a pool of living water on the top of the Huguo Temple, and two tea trees that have lived for hundreds of years are planted on both sides. The spring water nourishes the tea trees, and the tea leaves fall into the mountain spring. Over time, the small stones in the mountain spring are also dyed with the fragrance of tea, and since the small stones The spring water flowing above it also brings the fragrance of tea."

Such a harmonious scene appeared in Xu Mingyue's mind, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "They complement each other and support each other. Mingyue really got the abbot's light today, so that she can taste such mountain spring water that took a hundred years to develop."

Cijing smiled slowly: "Beings in this world love and kill each other and rarely achieve good results. Only by supporting each other can we get a glimpse of the next realm, just like the mountain spring water that the benefactor drinks."

Xu Mingyue gently put down the tea cup in her hand, thinking of Xie Qingyao who left with murderous aura, and asked bluntly: "Are the abbot talking about me and Xie Qingyao?"

Looking carefully at Xu Mingyue's features, Ci Jing knew that the change he was waiting for had finally arrived.

"Yes and no, the poor monk is talking about the people in the world who are waiting to be saved by the donor and His Highness."

Without hiding anything, Cijing expressed her worries: "The poor monk's divination in his early years calculated that although Emperor Xing did not massacre the people, he would abandon these people who recognized him as their master."

Cijing was talking about the early years. Looking at it this time, Cijing could no longer see the future of Xie Qingyao, the emperor star.

After thinking for a moment, Xu Mingyue smiled lightly. She understood why Cijing met her today.

Cijing has been waiting for her to push everything back to its original track.

Xu Mingyue, who wanted to figure out the cause and effect, should be extremely firm: "No."

In the previous life, Xie Qingyao just lived too hard and too tired, and his broken body could no longer support the precarious Dayu Dynasty.

But even so, Xie Qingyao, who really had nothing, did not aim his butcher knife at any common people.

After looking at each other for a long time, Cijing smiled and said, "The poor monk believes in the donor."

He believed that Xu Mingyue could drag Xie Qingyao out of the abyss.

Now that she has met Cijing, Xu Mingyue has no choice but to ask about the safety of the people at home: "My daughter came here today for the safety of her family. I wonder if the abbot can take care of the health of my parents and brothers at home for my daughter?"

The Xu Mingyue in front of her was a person with great opportunities, and Cijing was not stingy with this hexagram.

But when her thumb pinched the first joint of her middle finger, Cijing could no longer move her hand.

God's will does not allow Ci Jing to settle down.

"The fate of the donor's family has changed. It is up to you to decide how this life will turn out."

Xu Mingyue pursed her lips slightly, then returned to normal. She was not obsessed with getting a glimpse of the complete will of God from Cijing: "Thank you, Abbot."

"The poor monk has a message to give me."

"Please give me some advice, abbot."

"The position the donor will occupy in the future is not a position to save all sentient beings, but a place to weigh the pros and cons."

"Emperors throughout the ages have no hands that are not stained with dust. Donors should not trap themselves in the abyss because of their inner obsessions."

Xu Mingyue stood up from the futon, returned the namaste and left.

The main door of the monastery was opened and closed, and the thought-provoking sound of wooden fish echoed in the empty valley.

As the sun went down, Xu Mingyue, led by the young novice monk, entered the layman's forest where he was resting tonight.

After washing her hands, Xu Mingyue sat at the desk and copied Buddhist scriptures.

The joys and sorrows that Ci Jing could not calculate did not mean that there were none.

The world reincarnates, there is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. Xu Mingyue entered the Huguo Temple to show her piety.

Youyu laid out the dinner, walked lightly to Xu Mingyue, and reminded: "Girl, why don't you finish the meal before you finish it?"

Everyone who enters this temple is a believer in gods and Buddhas. Even those who were arrogant and domineering in the past have to restrain themselves now.

If this meal is not used up in time, we will have to go hungry until dawn.

After Xu Mingyue finished writing the last word of this scroll, she stood up and walked towards the dinner table.

Although the vegetarian meal in front of her was light, it tasted extremely refreshing in summer. Xu Mingyue did not find it hard to swallow because of the rare meaty taste.

While eating the fasting food, Xu Mingyue thought of Tiantian, who was fond of both meat and meat: "Where's Tiantian?"

"Didn't you catch a fish today?" Youyu laughed when she mentioned this: "She said she was going to release it outside the temple, but she didn't know where it ended up."

Xu Mingyue thinks Tiantian is really interesting: "You can say she is pious, she wants to eat meat; you can say she is ungrateful, she also knows not to eat meat in the temple."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tiantian walked into the courtyard with a face covered in black and gray.

Youyu looked at Tiantian's appearance and teased: "Tiantian little cat, is the fish delicious?"

Tiantian, who was exposed, raised the back of her hand and wiped the corners of her mouth, muttering in a low voice: "I said I didn't eat, do you believe it?"

In the light laughter of Xu Mingyue and You Yu, Tiantian knew the answer.

With all the evidence in front of you, a person wouldn't believe it.

Tiantian didn't dwell on this. She looked around and then lowered her voice and said, "Prince Rui is waiting for you in the bamboo forest in the back mountain. He said he won't leave until you go."

"Yeah." Xu Mingyue responded.

I didn’t say I would go, and I didn’t say I wouldn’t go.

After thinking about what happened today, Xu Mingyue immediately jumped to the topic: "What do you think of these three groups of people today?"

Tiantian thought for a while and wondered: "Aren't they from the fourth group?"

Youyu thought hard and couldn't think of another wave: "Where did the four waves come from?"

"He doesn't count. He doesn't even dare to look at me."