Marrying blindly and by mistake, the general’s misplaced wife

Chapter 187 It’s not a dream
The man had broad shoulders and a narrow back, handsome and upright, and his handsome features revealed a heroic look. Against the light, he looked even taller.

Chu Nanning was surprised: "General Xia successfully suppressed bandits in the north and returned to Beijing?"

The person coming was none other than Xia Chixiao.

He walked slowly to Chu Nanning, and his eyes fell on her. There seemed to be unspeakable emotions in the depth, and there seemed to be thousands of unfinished words in the depth.

He said: "Miss Chu, long time no see!"

Chu Nanning smiled and said, "Mr. Xia, long time no see!"

She smiled calmly and casually, just like she did before he left Beijing, with light in her eyes.

Xia Chixiao's eyes were complicated, and he tried his best to hold back his turbulent heart.

He looked at her with restraint and greed. This was his wife, a wife who had been married for three years and didn't know each other!There was an undercurrent surging in his heart, but he didn't dare to show anything on his face except for a pair of deep eyes.

If he told her the truth at this time and then forced her to admit his identity, it would be the greatest injustice to her; but he couldn't do it if he pretended as if nothing had happened.

Chu Nanning said, "Are you coming to offer incense too?"

"Well! Come to offer incense and thank Bodhisattva for blessing me... When I return victorious, I will thank Bodhisattva for blessing me and I will have a great harvest!"

"That's the time to thank you!" Chu Nanning smiled and said, "Then don't bother Mr. Xia! I'll go find the master to interpret the signature!"

She had just begged for a fortune, but at this moment she really had no intention of bowing again.

Besides, Xia Chixiao is here. What's going on with a man and a woman kneeling here in the Great Hall?

So he stood up, smiled at Xia Chixiao, nodded, and raised the lottery in his hand.

Xia Chixiao followed closely with his eyes, watching her leave briskly, watching her walk to the right and go out through the door. Behind the door was the side hall, and outside the side hall was an open field, where occasionally a young man would sit. A monk with a long white beard helps pilgrims interpret their fortunes.

This has been the practice of Nanshan Temple for many years.

Of course, sometimes when the master who interprets the signatures is not around, those faithful men and women who seek to obtain the signatures will take the signatures to the side hall on the other side, where there is a temple dedicated to interpreting the signatures.

Xia Chixiao knelt down, bowed, hurriedly grabbed a lottery ticket from the tube, and followed in a hurry.

When he left the palace, he didn't see Chu Nanning.

God knows how long he had been waiting for this opportunity to meet Chu Nanning.

Two days ago, he received a message that there was a chrysanthemum appreciation party at Anyuanhou Mansion, so he immediately decided to come.

He couldn't sleep last night, thinking a thousand times in his mind, what should he say to Chu Nanning when they meet today?Grandma said that she could not be tied up as husband and wife unless she was truly willing, and he agreed.

Then let’s get along like before, right?

But if, like before, she thought he was a married man, and she thought she was a married woman, then how could she consider him?
Feeling complicated and tangled, it finally dawned. He got up early. He usually never paid attention to his clothes, so he picked out his clothes again and again before choosing the one he wore now.

His heart had already flown far away, and he didn't even need breakfast, so he wanted to go directly to the Anyuan Hou Mansion.

But it was really too early at that time. If someone else was hosting a banquet, it would be rude to go too early.

After finally waiting patiently until Chen Shizhong, he didn't want to wait any longer. If he was rude, he would be rude.

However, Shen Xia brought news that the old lady of the Anyuan Hou Mansion left early in the morning to go to Nanshan Temple to worship Buddha.

Xia Chixiao was a little surprised. There was a banquet in the house, so why did the old lady want to leave the house?

Didn't it mean that it was a banquet for Chu Nanning to get to know more friends?
He instinctively felt something was wrong.

Although he was suppressing bandits in the north, he didn't know everything about what was going on in the capital. He knew why the Anyuanhou Mansion took back Chu Nanning, who the Anyuanhou and his wife were, and what happened before.

The old lady is going to Nanshan Temple today. Maybe Chu Nanning is not in the Anyuan Hou Mansion either!
Therefore, he did not go to Anyuan Hou Mansion, but went to Nanshan Temple.

If he guesses wrong, he will rush back as fast as possible. If he guesses right, Nanshan Temple may be a better place to meet!

He guessed it right!

Therefore, the chrysanthemum appreciation party in Anyuanhou Mansion really had something else going on. Chu Baikui was so shameless, using Chu Nanning's name but not caring whether she was in the manor or not.

To be able to do this, there must be a conspiracy.

But all that has nothing to do with him.

No matter what the conspiracy is, it's better if he doesn't step into it.

Chu Nanning, just be fine!

He left the side hall and arrived at the square. There was still no one in the square.

The white-bearded master who was sitting there to interpret the signatures was nowhere to be seen.

Xia Chixiao chased to the side hall where Miaozhu was, and Miaozhu, who was about forty years old, said in a loud voice: "Does the donor want to undo the lot?"

Xia Chixiao shook his head and came out again.

Miao Zhu watched him hurried away holding the signature and did not stop him. He just smiled, lowered his eyebrows and recited the Buddha's name.Many people asked for the signature, hoping to let Master Wuwu solve it. Only when they were sure that Master Wuwang's uncle was not around would they come to him and settle for the next best thing!

Chu Nanning walked to the square and saw the white-bearded master at a glance.

At this moment, the two of them were still a hundred meters apart, but Master Wuwu's burning eyes fell precisely and directly on Chu Nanning.

He waved to Chu Nanning.

Chu Nanning found it a bit novel that a monk would make such a down-to-earth action.

Facing a signed signature, she actually has no desire to interpret the signature. What she wants is not what she gets, and it is difficult to achieve what she wishes.

It has been so long since she came to this world. She has worked hard and visited the places she traveled to in her previous life, but she has no clue. In fact, she is mentally prepared.

However, she still walked towards Master Wuwu.

As he got closer, Master Wuwu stood up and said, "Donor, come on, come on, I have something for you!"

Chu Nanning was confused. It seemed like it was her first time to visit Nanshan Temple today, right?

She didn't recognize this old monk either.

What would the old monk have to give her?Are you sure you didn't admit the wrong person?
With some curiosity and because she had nothing to do at the moment, Chu Nanning followed Master Wuwu out of the square, went up the steps on the right, and walked forward along the curved staircase.

I met many monks along the way, and they all stepped aside and bowed to Master Wuwu.

Master Wuwu also returned the gift, and when he arrived at another Zen courtyard and walked to the third room on the left, Master Wuwang said: "Donor please!"

This is a large Zen room, but the inside is extremely simple.

There were only two futons and a tea bed by the window, and nothing else.

Master Wuwu motioned Chu Nanning to sit down, then took out something from the small drawer on the right side of the tea bed and placed it on the tea bed.

Seeing that thing, Chu Nanning's eyes widened in shock.

That was an AK-921 magazine. In this ancient world, could she not be surprised when she suddenly saw this thing?Of course, what surprised her even more was that it was hers.

When the grenade exploded, she was loading the magazine into her gun, but before she could load it, she was overturned by the heat wave and came here.

She stood up suddenly and took the magazine in her hands.

Standard 5.58mm ammunition, a magazine that can hold 30 rounds of bullets, still has the same feel and weight, cold and hard, but it makes her feel kind and trance-like.

She didn't expect that she could still see this thing.

Although it has ammunition but no gun, this thing is of little use.

But after all, this is the most familiar thing in her previous life. This proves that everything in her previous life is not a dream of hers. It really exists and is real.

She was stroking the magazine, but her eyes were fixed on Master Wuwu.

Master Wuwu looked like an old god, stroking his beard and smiling: "You really recognize this thing!"

"I wonder where Master got this?"

Master Wuwu said calmly: "Falling from the sky!"

"Falling from the sky?" Chu Nanning didn't believe it.

Master Wuwu smiled and said: "That day, I was in the yard here. Something suddenly fell and hit the ground next to the bridge of my nose! I saw the thing was strange, so I put it away!"

"Then why does Master think I know this thing, and why did he want to show it to me the first time he saw me?"

Master Wuwu raised his eyes, his deep gaze was like a deep sea or an endless black hole that could suck everything in. He smiled slightly and said: "Although I don't often go out of the temple, I don't know everything." A monk. This thing is not owned by me, or in other words, it is not owned by this world! Since there are things from other worlds coming, there must be people from other worlds coming!"

Chu Nanning's heart was shocked. She looked at Master Wuwu's eyes, which were dark and deep, but as calm as water: "Then why are you sure it's me?"

Master Wuwu said: "I made a hexagram at that time, and today on a whim, I made another hexagram!"

Was he able to identify her based on the hexagrams?

In his previous life, Chu Nanning would have scoffed, thinking that the old monk was talking nonsense.But now, she believes that there are indeed masters in this world.

Master Wuwu said: "Does the donor come here to destroy this world?"

Chu Nanning shook his head.

"Then why did the donor come here?"

"I stumbled into this place by mistake!" Suddenly there was some hope in her eyes. She looked at Master Wuwu and said, "Master, is there any way to let me go back?"

Master Wuwu raised his eyes and scanned her face, seeming a little surprised: "Donor, do you want to go back?"

"How could you not want to?" Chu Nanning calmly pointed to the magazine: "This world is the same as the world I lived in hundreds of years ago. After hundreds of years of development, everything has changed. Iron birds traverse the world, giant dragons Traveling underground is smooth, letters arrive in an instant, and they are thousands of miles away..."

Master Wuwu looked deeply at Chu Nanning, with a hint of... gloating in his eyes.

Chu Nanning blinked. Did she see it wrong?
What is shown in the eyes of an eminent monk is not compassion and sympathy, but this kind of emotion?
But she was right. She even saw the old monk in front of her winking and smiling childishly: "The donor has become a human being, so stop thinking about things in this world!"

Chu Nanning frowned: "What do you mean?"

Master Wuwu said again: "Didn't you ask for a fortune?"

Thinking of the sign under the branch, Chu Nanning didn't want to talk anymore.

"Beep beep..." There was a sound of water boiling.

Master Wuwu made a cup of tea and pushed a cup in front of Chu Nanning: "After all, there is only one life, where can we not live? Since we have merged, why bother to remember the past life? Different worlds and this world are twins in mirror image. By chance, they merge. One person.”

The old monk said that mirrors reveal twins?She and her original body are actually the same person, but they are mirror images of different worlds, leading to different lives?Now we are one person?
This world is not that peaceful. War, poverty, natural disasters, man-made disasters, imperial power... various factors are intertwined, making the people uneasy and have no sense of happiness.

But if she really couldn't go back, she could only stay here peacefully as the old monk in front of her said.

Chu Nanning suddenly said: "Master, are there many people in this world?" His expression was so calm that she felt that she was not the first.

Master Wuwu's voice was distant: "The heaven and earth are wide enough to form three thousand worlds. The world where people live is just a small world. It is not this world, it is an alien world. Occasionally, a person from another world meets each other and merges. It is rare in thousands of years. Donor Do you think these three thousand worlds are nothing but a sieve?"

Chu Nanning: "..."

Master Wuwu smiled slightly: "Donor, everything in the world has its cause and destiny, and everything that comes must come for its own sake. Please relax and be at peace with what comes!"

Chu Nanning smiled bitterly, "I've come here and can't go back, so what can I do if I'm uneasy?"

Master Wuwu pointed to the magazine: "Take it and think about it!"

Chu Nanning took a look and shook his head: "I don't need this thing anymore!"

If she can go back, there are plenty of these things, so why does she need to bring them back from here?

If she can't go back, what's the use of this thing?
Master Wuwu nodded in understanding and said slowly: "Donor, we have a destiny in another world. We have a destiny here, so don't worry about it!"

Chu Nanning nodded lightly. If all living beings in the three thousand worlds mirrored each other, then there would really be no possibility for her to go back.

After leaving the Zen Monastery, she simply started walking around Nanshan Temple.

After all, it is an ancient temple that has lasted for nearly a thousand years, and was once a national temple. The buildings are long and majestic. Walking among them, it feels like thousands of years of time are passing by, and the weight and simplicity of history come to your face.

Chu Nanning stood on a platform on the south steps. There were guardrails around it. Standing on the edge, she could overlook the entire mountain.

There are clouds growing in the chest, and birds returning to the canthus.You will be at the top of the mountain and have a panoramic view of the mountains!

The mountain breeze seemed to dissipate a lot of the depression in my heart.

That one was signed, but she had thrown it away long ago.

She didn't know how long she stood there, her heart seemed to be in harmony with the world, but everything was empty, she didn't think about anything, and it was completely empty.

She didn't know that somewhere behind her, a person stood for a long time.Because of his complicated mood and mixed emotions, he didn't take a step and just looked at her from a distance.

It took Chu Nanning a long time to recover from the high distances in this world.

She admitted that the old monk's words had a certain impact on her. It was only at this moment that the boredom in her heart disappeared with the breeze.

It was also at this moment that she felt someone was looking at her. She turned around suddenly, and without any surprise, she looked into a pair of eyes.

Clear, profound, quiet, silent!
She raised her eyebrows, walked over, and smiled: "Mr. Xia, everything will go well on this trip to the north?"

Xia Chixiao's eyes fell on her and his voice was very calm: "Everything went well! Thanks to the map you gave me before!"

Chu Nanning smiled: "I don't dare to take the credit for this. What I gave you is just a corner of the northern border. The bandits I know are only in this corner of the northern border. If I can eliminate the mountain bandits in the northern border and restore peace to the people, Mr. Xia’s merits are immeasurable!”

Xia Chixiao said: "It's just a duty!"

Chu Nanning suddenly said: "Mr. Xia, are you following me?"

　Thank you to Yuluojiang North and South Piaoxue for the reward of 500 starting coins~~~Thank you! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)