Qingming Festival.

As before, the Mo family will go to Tianen temple to donate sesame oil money, light long lights, and worship Mo Jinyu and Mo Jinlan buried in the back mountain of Tianen temple.

Chu Chuyan and Hu Yueru went to Tianen temple for the first time.

After settling down, the party went to the main hall and knelt down. Mo Chengyue took he Fusheng and Chu Chuyan to talk to the abbot.

Mo Siyu and Mo Xiangyi accompanied Hu Yueru around.

Hu Yueru looked at the majestic temple, stopped in the zigzag corridor, looked at the free goldfish in the pool, raised her hand and stroked her chest.

The pain of etching the bone in the cone heart never happened again. Even if you face ink Chengyue day by day, even if you show your sincerity, your chest is only full of pleasure without any pain.

It turns out that like a person is like this.

As long as you are with him, as long as you think of him, you will feel clear and clear. Walking in the woods, the air is sweet. Even when you see the fish in the water, you feel it's good to live. As long as you live well, it's the best meaning

Her lonely and closed heart, like the virgin's palace that imprisoned her, was completely burned.

She met beautiful people, soon had her favorite family and relatives, and lived the life her mother wanted her to live.

Hu Yueru raised her hand to touch the longevity lock on her neck and sprinkled the fish food on the water.

The little goldfish rushed to swim over and snatched the food

Mo Siyu walked through the corridor, raised his eyes and looked at the distance: "the master is still here to solve the signing. I heard it is very effective. Do you want to draw a sign?"

"Come, of course." Mo Xiangyi went to pull Hu Yueru: "I heard that it can solve the marriage contract, sister-in-law, come with me“

When the three came to the master, mosiyu took out a sign from the inside, sat down in front of the futon facing the master and asked, "master, can't you really see?"

"Naturally, I can't see. Little benefactor, I've been blind for more than ten years." Master hehe smiled: "if you understand something, you can see all sentient beings. Little benefactor, what are you going to ask?"

Mo Siyu blinked: "master, can't you calculate what I'm going to ask?"

Mo Xiangyi gently touched Mo Siyu with his elbow: "sister, you are naughty again."

Hu Yueru pursed her lips and smiled. She sat on the futon beside Mo Siyu with Xiangyi. Learning the look of Xiangyi, she shook the bamboo tube and dropped a bamboo stick from it.

She picked it up, looked at the handwriting carved on it and held it tightly in her hand.

The master was made difficult by Mo Siyu. He didn't feel embarrassed at all. He still smiled and opened his hand to Mo Siyu: "almsgiver, give me the bamboo stick you drew, and the poor monk will naturally come out."

Mo Siyu handed over the bamboo stick in his hand and said with a smile: "master, if you are right, I will light a Changming lamp and donate some sesame oil money. If you are wrong, you don't have to sign here in the future."

The master rubbed the engraved sign on the bamboo stick with his finger. "If I guessed right, I think what the little benefactor asked should be marriage?"

Mo Siyu: "

Mo Siyu leaned over and looked at the handwriting on the signature: "what's written on it?"

The master handed the bamboo stick to her: "one hundred years of cultivation can cross the boat, and one thousand years of cultivation can sleep together."

Mo Siyu: "

Mo Siyu was a little unwilling. "This doesn't count. I'll take it casually. I'll shake another one."

With that, he held the bamboo tube, shook it again, dropped a bamboo stick from it, quickly picked it up and checked the signature.