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Gu Hai felt his heart beating violently. He wanted to see clearly, but a large number of people poured into the Buddhist hall, pushing him aside, and his sight was even more blocked.
My sister said that they had been married for seven years but had only been together for two years. Even if they were in the same yard, they only met very rarely.
His sister has no father, no mother, no brothers and sisters. She married him alone, and she must have regarded him as heaven and earth, but she was left out in the cold.
This man was looked down upon because of his disability. If he had always disliked his sister, why didn't he divorce her then? But after he recovered from his illness and became wealthy, he sent his poor wife to the palace
To be like this is extremely hateful and vicious.
Gu Hai clenched his fists. It was because he deceived his sister that she had no family to support her that he dared to act so wantonly.
Gu Hai was outside the threshold of the Buddhist hall, swaying back and forth with the flow of people, clenching and unclenching the fists in his hands repeatedly.
But a person suddenly stood in front of him.
He has an extremely slender figure, wearing a round-necked green robe with dark flowers, and his black hair is tied high with a purple gold crown.
His complexion is slightly dark, and he seems to be constantly running around. His nose is high and his eyes are like cold pools.
"My sister-in-law is too young to be rude. I hope you will forgive me."
He said calmly, with a calm and humble expression.
"Brother An Lin..." The girl who was still shaking one of his arms was obviously very dissatisfied with her comment. She passed her dissatisfaction onto Gu Hai and glared at him fiercely.
"Look, you're a scoundrel." The girl noticed something and shouted in a loud voice, her little finger almost poking the tip of Gu Hai's nose, "...what are you looking at? What are you looking at? Who are you looking at? That's what you're looking at." What look? You want to fight..."
"Ye'er" he shouted softly again, stopping the girl's movements. His deep gaze swept over Gu Hai, and he didn't seem to notice the strange expression on the young man in front of him.
Gu Hai was brought back to his senses by the girl's drink and lowered his gaze.
I heard him say: "It's getting late. Let's go back after visiting a few more halls."
As far as his eyes could see, he could see the blue-faced white satin walking towards his boots under his robe. Only then did Gu Hai raise his head and saw him walking away slowly, his body tall and straight, his steps calm.
As expected, the hypocritical Gu Hai clenched his fists. Such a vicious-minded person gave people a sense of humility and indifference.
When Gu Hai walked out of Xinglong Temple, he saw Mrs. Cao and Gu Shiba Niang waiting in front of the carriage. There were stalls on both sides of the street. Compared to the past, where there were mostly women and girls holding snacks or various gadgets, the solemn mother stood there. The two women looked particularly lonely.
Gu Hai couldn't help but feel sour in his heart. The young and widowed third grandmother in the family always wore plain clothes, and although her expression was cold, she had not yet extinguished the aura of the world. Gu Shiniang, who was wearing a dark purple woven gold satin coat and a bright red cloak, had a bright face. Lined with it was a pool of stagnant eyes.
He must stand out, be the support of his sister and mother, and never let anyone step on them wantonly.
He swore that he would never let the fate his sister said happen...
"Where have you gone?" Gu Shiba Niang asked with a smile and handed him a small hand stove.
"The scenery over there is nice. I took a few extra steps and kept my mother and sister waiting for a long time." Gu Hai smiled and said without mentioning the meeting with Shen Anlin, he helped them get into the car.
"Sister, look..." Gu Hai led the horse and drove slowly beside the car, pointing at the stalls on both sides and joking.
Gu Shiba Niang lifted the curtain and followed Gu Hai's instructions with a slight smile on her lips.
"This clay figurine is fun," Gu Hai said with a smile, stopping and taking down a chubby big-headed doll from the neatly stacked clay figurine rack.
The big-headed doll is wearing a red bellyband, lying on its back, playing with its lotus-jointed feet, which is lifelike.
"Okay." Gu Shiba Niang smiled.
"I want this." Gu Hai quickly turned around to pay and handed the clay doll to Gu Shiba Niang.
Gu Shiba Niang did not expect that he would actually buy it. Although she was stunned, she said nothing and took it with a smile. She held it in her hand and looked at it for a moment, and the smile at the corner of her mouth spread to her eyes.
"Mom, look, you did a great job." She showed it to Ms. Cao.
Mrs. Cao nodded with a smile, and the curtain was lowered to cover the figures of mother and daughter who were talking with their heads down.
At this time, Gu Yu and Huang Shiying also walked out of Master Jingran's house. They looked back and saw some doubts on their faces.
"Mother..." Gu Yu opened his mouth to speak, but Huang Shiying raised his hand to stop him.
"Yu'er, you just need to keep these words of destiny in mind. There is no need to say more." She said with a smile.
Gu Yu lowered his head and said yes, but his heart was still ups and downs. What happened just now gave him more confusion than shock.
He looked back and saw a figure faintly visible behind the wooden screen. He couldn't help but think of what happened just now.
He and his mother turned around the screen and saw a very ordinary old monk sitting on the futon.
"Master." Huang Shiying saluted respectfully.
The old monk then opened his eyes, showed a kind smile, raised his hand and said, "Here you go, sit down."
Huang Shiying said Xie Yiyan was sitting on the futon beside him.
Gu Yu was just thinking about standing behind her when he saw the old monk looking at him with his eyes, and a strange light flashed across his eyes.
"Little donor," he sat up straight and stretched out his skinny hand toward himself, "can you let me have a look?"
Gu Yu didn't dare to respond, so he took a few steps forward and stretched out his hand.
The old monk slowly stroked his hand and closed his eyes. Gu Yu stood close and could see his wrinkled face trembling slightly.
"Little donor, your fate has been changed..." After a long time, the old monk took a long breath and said slowly.
He took back his hand, and there was a lot of sweat on his bare head. It seemed that he had exhausted a lot of energy by touching his hands to tell fortunes.
"What?" Gu Yu couldn't help but blurted out.
Can life be changed? The young man who believed in taking his own life was a little dazed when he thought about it.
He was originally from a lowly background, and it seemed that he would never be able to escape from lowliness in this life. However, with his careful planning and humiliation, he gained the favor of Gu Long, and he also took the opportunity to read books and get pens. He believed that as long as he With one step of planning, he will be able to enter the school, and in the future he will definitely be able to wear official robes. By then, those who once stepped on him into the mud will be stepped on by him, and he will repay all kinds of shame and hatred... ..
But this step was very difficult for him and almost impossible to achieve. But at this moment, he encountered a great opportunity and got more opportunities than he expected...
It can be said that there is a bright future, is this the so-called fate change
Gu Yu looked at the master hesitantly.
But the master seemed to see through his thoughts and shook his head at him, "No, no."
There was a bit of pity in his eyes, which made Gu Yu's heart skip a beat.
"What do you mean by the master's words?" Huang Shiying rarely saw such an expression on the master's face and couldn't help but ask.
"The little benefactor was lonely when he was young, but he has extraordinary talent and learning. It is his destiny to become rich and noble by trapping a dragon into the sea..." The old monk said slowly, his eyes hovering over Gu Yu for a moment, and then he slowly lowered his gaze, "It's just..."
Isn't the trapped dragon in the sea just like his current situation? Gu Yu was startled. So, this is all destined
"Just what?" Huang Shiying was also surprised by the old monk's harsh comment that Gu Yu trapped the dragon into the sea.
She felt that this child was very smart, and with good guidance, he should be able to become a talented person, but she did not expect the achievement of the dragon entering the sea...
Dragon, if you enter the sea... wouldn't that mean you can do whatever you want...
"Death..." The old monk looked at Gu Yu again and opened his mouth to say.
The expressions of Huang Shiying and Gu Yu both changed. People often say that young people with talent will live longer...
"No," the old monk saw that they had misunderstood, and said with a smile, "This life is not the other life..." He thought deeply for a moment, looked at Gu Yu thoughtfully and said, "Speaking of such strange things, Lao Monk has no idea. See you later…”
He murmured to himself, and Gu Yu felt that his eyes were on him, but not on him, as if he wanted to see something through him.
"...Could this be a doom?" He finally stopped mumbling to himself.
"Master." Huang Shiying stood up and saluted him, "I hope Master will make it clear."
"The little benefactor's fate has been taken away by others..." The old monk looked at Gu Yu and said slowly.
When Gu Yu heard this, there was a sound of thunder in his ears.
"Yu'er?"
Someone gently touched his shoulder, and Gu Yu woke up from his memories and saw Huang Shiying's worried eyes.
"Mom, I'm fine." He smiled quickly.
"Yu'er," Huang Shiying patted him on the shoulder, "Things like fate are just illusory talk...Yu'er, don't take it to heart..."
Gu Yu nodded and smiled at her, but there was still a hint of depression between his brows.
Huang Shiying suddenly regretted it. It was better not to ask for this opportunity...
"Yu'er, Master Cai also said just now that everything depends on people. Since your fate has been taken away by outsiders, if you are determined, you will definitely be able to take it back..." She looked at the heir and said after plastic surgery.
Gu Yu felt a shiver in his heart. Yes, the old monk just said that the person who took away his life was caused by outsiders, and the reason for taking his life was just to change his fate. Since outsiders can take away his life, then Naturally, I can also keep my destiny...
Since it was human power rather than destiny, was Gu Yu still afraid that he would not be able to fight
Huang Shiying couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the heir's turbid aura had been swept away. Most young people would have been panicked when faced with the instructions of the famous Master Mingzhuang. After hearing such shocking comments again, they would have lost their minds, but Gu Yu But he was confused for just a moment, and then returned to normal.
This is worthy of the trapped dragon's words... Huang Shiying said in her heart, she couldn't help but take a closer look at her casually adopted heir.
This child is only fourteen years old this year. After getting along with him for a long time, he has lost the panic and helplessness when we first met him. Instead, he is gentle and gentle. He doesn't like to talk, but he always has a smile on his face and treats himself respectfully. Being polite, advancing and retreating appropriately, for a child raised in such an environment to be able to do this is indeed beyond Huang Shiying's expectations.
She was a little happy and a little surprised. What she was happy about was that this child was very much in line with her. In any case, in this life, this child would be known as mother and son to her. It was the nature of every mother to hope that her child would succeed, and she was really surprised because of it. , this child's performance is too good, and his good looks seem to be covered with a layer of clothing, making it difficult for people to see through his true thoughts.
She remembered the last words that Master Qing knew just now.
"Little donor, can you believe the Buddha's words about retribution for good and evil?"
Retribution for good and evil….
She reached out and touched Gu Yu's shoulder again, and said slowly: "A gentleman is frank and unselfish, and God will not deceive him."
"Yes, I will follow mother's teachings." Gu Yu bowed his head and saluted.
After helping Huang Shiying sit in the car, Gu Yu got on his horse and looked back at the temple where incense was lingering and the sound of Buddha's trumpets sounded, his eyes flashing slightly.
Killing? His hands tightened on the reins and took his life? Take away what he deserves
He must make this person pay the price
But, who could this person be? Gu Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the crowds of people passing by as the horse moved slowly.
No matter how unreal what the old monk said, in summary, those things that should belong to him were taken away by others.
He, Gu Yu, was a lowly person with very few things. If you found out what he had lost, you would naturally find out who took it away...
His thoughts began to turn carefully. What did he lose? Or what did he have? Or what he should have...
A bright light flashed through his mind, and the hand holding the reins couldn't help but tighten, and the horse neighed and stopped.
"Master?" Huang Shiying's girl raised the curtain and turned around to ask.
She saw the expression of the young man sitting on the horse change for a moment, and his handsome eyes turned around.
"It's okay, let's go." Gu Yu said with a slight smile on his lips.
As the first lunar month approaches, the weather gets even colder. Snow begins to fall densely early in the morning, soon covering the Cao family's yard with a layer of snow-white.
The two maids waved their brooms to sweep out the corridor. They heard a sound at the hall door and turned around to see Gu Shiba Niang walking out, wearing a big cloak and holding a cloth umbrella.
"Miss, are you going out? Do you need to prepare a car?" one of the maids asked hurriedly.
"No need." Gu Shiba Niang replied and walked past them.
Gu Shiba Niang walked around outside the city, and was disappointed to see that the old man still hadn't come back. She took off her cloak, wiped the inside of the house, sighed, locked the door and left.
There is no way to continue like this. We can't let this old man never show up again. She won't sell medicine in this life, right
It was her only means of making a living and keeping her family on their feet.
As soon as she walked back to the alley, she saw a car parked in front of her house. She couldn't help but smile bitterly. Look, before the first month of the year was out, someone came to the door again.
It's really annoying to not be able to earn money by leaving it alone.
She bit her lower lip.
At home, Mrs. Cao and Gu Hai were drinking tea with Wang Hongbin. Wang Hongbin had an anxious look on his face and was a little distracted by what Mr. Cao and Gu Hai said.
"Shopkeeper Wang is here? Wish you a happy old age." Gu Shiba Niang smiled and took off her cloak, and the maid took it.
"Ms. Gu..." Wang Hongbin stood up and returned the courtesy.
Cao and Gu Hai then stepped back and let them talk.
Obviously Wang Hongbin was impatient. Without any thought of politeness, he immediately made clear his intention and asked Gu Shiba Niang to concoct the Purple Gold Pill.
"Purple Golden Pill?" Gu Shiba Niang thought for a moment, and immediately went through the records in Liu Gong's book in her mind. This medicine is not difficult, but it is a bit troublesome.
"Yes, I need it urgently, but the quantity is not much. I hope the young lady can help me." Wang Hongbin stood up and saluted.
"This medicine is not uncommon. Doesn't your hall have it?" Gu Shiba Niang said hesitantly.
Wang Hongbin smiled bitterly and said, "Mrs. Gu, of course there are ordinary Purple Golden Pills, but the only one in the world who can exert the first-class efficacy of Purple Golden Pills is Mr. Liu Gong with his craftsmanship.