Li Tong lowered her head and said absent-mindedly. She was worried that she had never seen Ning Yuan's whole play.

Ning Yuan left the house with a bit boring boredom. While walking out the corridor, he casually tied his cloak belt, put on the wind hat, walked out of the corner door, wrapped the cloak tightly, and glanced around alertly, quickly left the Li family, got in the car, and threw the wet cloak to Daying.

The car swayed and trotted back to Dingbei Hou Mansion.

Ning Yuan was sitting in the car, listening to the crackling rain on the roof, thinking about Li Tong's words and her expression little by little, and what he had just said, when he talked about Jiang Huanzhang guarding Daxiangguo Temple, why was her face so ugly? It seemed that she was a little scared. She was afraid of Jiang Huanzhang? Or was she afraid of Jiang Huanzhang guarding Daxiangguo Temple? Her face changed drastically because Jiang Huanzhang guarding Daxiangguo Temple?

What is hidden here?

The incident of Jiang Huanzhang staying in Daxiangguo Temple made him feel very strange. Her reaction today was also very strange. What else could she and the Jiang family have to do? What could it be?

The more Ning Yuan thought about it, the worse he felt. He tightened his eyebrows, and after a moment, he raised his hand and knocked the carriage board, "Where is Nobita?"

"At." The little road followed Nobita, who was following the car, hurriedly followed a few steps and stepped forward to respond.

"Go and tell Juneyue immediately. From now on, Jiang Huanzhang will be in shifts in pairs, and you are not allowed to stare at Jiang Huanzhang with your eyes at all. It's really time for him to leave the Daxiangguo Temple." Ning Yuan ordered coldly, Nobita agreed, left the carriage, flew out, and went to find Juneyue to send a message.

…………

In the backyard of Daxiangguo Temple, at the entrance of the small courtyard, although there was a reed shed, the rain did not come in, but the cold wind circled and rushed up from all directions.

Wuzhi held his thick coarse cloth cloak with one hand, held the umbrella with the other, rushed into the reed shed, put down the umbrella, wrapped the cloak with the cold red clay stove next to the small red clay stove, trembling.

"Thank you." Jiang Huanzhang reached out to take the cloak and wrapped it tightly, thanking him in a hoarse voice.

"Oh! Donor Jiang, why are you doing this? What kind of thing is worth trashing yourself like this? If you freeze it out of the cold... Amitabha Buddha, the Bodhisattva bless you to untie this knot as soon as possible." Wuzhi sighed after sighing, "I'll get you a charcoal basin and a basket of charcoal. You can give yourself a charcoal and bring you a pot of water?"

"Okay, thank you." Jiang Huanzhang wrapped himself in his cloak and suddenly felt that it was much warmer. Thank you again.

Wuzhi picked up the umbrella and rushed out. Jiang Huanzhang turned his head to look at him. Wuzhi disappeared in the heavy rain almost in a blink of an eye. Jiang Huanzhang twisted his head and looked at the dilapidated courtyard gate after a long time before slowly turning back and looking up at the dilapidated courtyard gate.

He remembered it very clearly. It was after the Spring Festival, and this month, he accompanied Li to the Daxiangguo Temple to seek a child. He pushed the door out of the yard and said that inexplicable thing to Li.

It was twenty years later when he saw him again. That time, it was because Gu's youngest daughter was discussing marriage. He accompanied Gu to Daxiangguo Temple to find Wuzhi to combine the eight characters of the youngest daughter whom Wuzhi gave birth to Gu's youngest daughter. That time, he inexplicably remembered the thin monk he had seen when he was praying for a child with Li, as if he couldn't control himself. He walked here and stood outside the hall gate, watching the monk push open the courtyard door and come out. At that moment, he seemed to be back to the time when he was praying for a child with Li.

He said he was in trouble, and said that when he was desperate, he could bring him back to his youth...

Later, he came back.

Jiang Huanzhang reached out and stroked the gate of the courtyard, gently pushed it, and used some strength to push it. He had already pushed it away several times, and he had also searched in every corner several times. He could not find him, so he could only wait for him to push the gate of the courtyard and come out to find him.

But he must see him, otherwise he would rather kneel down and die here!

Wuzhi ran twice, sent a charcoal basin, charcoal and water. He habitually advised him a few more times and told him to go back and rest.

Jiang Huanzhang had a thick cotton cloak and a charcoal basin, at least it was no longer cold. The rain seemed to be a little lighter. Jiang Huanzhang turned his head and looked at it for a while and gradually eased the raindrops. The sky was a little brighter. Jiang Huanzhang stood up, stomped his feet, sootheed his bloodline, knelt down again, wrapped his cloak tightly and moved, finding a comfortable position. He was about to fall asleep, but he heard an empty sigh from the gate of the yard, "Oh! Why bother?"

Jiang Huanzhang was clever and immediately straightened his upper body. He reached out to push the yard gate. As soon as his hand reached the yard gate, he hurriedly shrank back. He couldn't push it away.

"Master, please give me some advice. You sent me back." Jiang Huanzhang fell to the ground and kowtowed.

The gate of the courtyard creaked gently, and in the opened gate, the thin monk was exactly the same as when Jiang Huanzhang saw it a few times, as if time had stopped here.

"Master." Jiang Huanzhang looked straight at the monk, his voice trembling, and a strong aggrievance rushed up. He tried his best to control himself, but he did not pounce on him and hugged the monk and cried bitterly.

The monk seemed to be in the sky, lowering his eyes and looking at Jiang Huanzhang with compassion.

"Master, please give me some advice." Jiang Huanzhang suppressed endless grievances and impulses with all his strength, looked up at the monk, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, you said you would let me go back, come back, I'm back, but this is not the past, this is not back, now it is completely different, different, how could this happen? How could this happen? People are the same, people are different, and she, the mage, why did she come back? Why? Why is this happening? Master!"

After a few words from Jiang Huanzhang, he was so excited that he was almost incoherent. When he thought of Li's return, Jiang Huanzhang felt so painful that even his breath was like a knife cutting. He couldn't control himself, and he leaned on the steps and cried bitterly.

"I don't know." The monk's voice was empty and gentle, as if it was coming from a distant place. "This is your cause and effect. I'll send you back, it's my cause and effect. What you ask is your cause and effect. I don't know. The Buddha said, the three thousand great worlds, the cause and effect of your past is the past world, and the cause and effect of your present is naturally the present world."

Jiang Huanzhang looked at the monk blankly. He understood his words, but he didn't understand. The cause and effect of the past was the past world, the cause and effect of the present world, and the cause and effect of the present world, and now it was changed because of his cause and effect? ​​How is this possible?

"Master, what about King Jin? Can the destiny be changed? Where is the way of heaven? Isn't there any way of heaven?" Seeing that the monk was about to turn around, Jiang Huanzhang hurriedly rushed forward and asked anxiously.

"I don't know." The monk turned around slowly, "When I see this, my fate will be over."
Chapter completed!