The story of the husband and the son of the doctor and daughter of Houmen

Chapter 526 Unexpected Turnaround (4)
"He is a generation of literary giants! What's wrong with me complimenting him?"

"You praise another man in the arms of your own man?"

"That... that's an ancient man! How many years ago he died!"

"The ancients can't do it either!"

"You're still in good spirits!"

"Yeah!" That's it!What's the matter?

Mrs. Yao looked at someone with a cold face, as if if you don’t admit my mistake, I won’t get better, she rubbed her brows helplessly, and said, “Okay, don’t leave, I’m still picking mushrooms! It's the top of the mountain."

Wei Zhang raised his head and looked around, sure enough, he was only focused on competing with his wife, so his stomach was full of anger, and he sat down after a while, put him on his lap and took a deep breath , asked: "Do you prefer literati?"

Yao Yanyu laughed with a 'puchi': "Fool, what kind of literati and generals, don't you know who I like? Who can have you? Who can compare to you? I like you, I love you."

As soon as the words fell, Yao Yanyu felt the pair of powerful arms holding her tightened suddenly, strangling her a little, and then she was dizzy for a while, and when she woke up, she was already half-pressed by General Wei on a smooth bluestone above.

"What did you just say? Say it again." Wei Zhang's eyes were like torches, and his eyes were firmly locked on hers, piercing her heart as sharply as a sharp edge.

"You can say it as many times as you want, I like you, I love you." Yao Yanyu smiled slightly, reaching out to caress his brows and eyes, "In the past life, I only love you... eh!" The last 'person' Before the word was spoken, it was swallowed by General Wei.

Crazy kisses, full of wanton aggression, all the way to attack the city, forcing her to burst into big tears from the corners of her eyes before she stopped.

"Crazy you!" Yao Yanyu licked her sore lips, tasted a bit of fishy sweetness unsurprisingly.

Wei Zhang's rough fingers gently rubbed her red and swollen lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yan Yu, in this life and the next, I will only love you."

Yao Yanyu nodded and smiled wryly, thinking that what I said about the previous life and the present life are all true, I really never liked someone so much in my previous life.And your afterlife, who knows where?Drink Meng Po soup on the Naihe Bridge, how do you know who I am?
But forget it.She doesn't even think about what will happen tomorrow, so how can she have the energy to think about the afterlife?

From this day on, Yao Yanyu let go of all her worries and fetters, and began to focus on loving and being loved.

In this small farm, except for a few servants who are close to him, no one bothers him, only her and Wei Zhang, like a paradise.

I feel good and my body recovers quickly.After another ten days of recuperation, Yao Yanyu's body has recovered sixty-seven out of ten, except that her inner breath is still missing.

In a blink of an eye it is the Hungry Ghost Festival.This is the tradition of the Dayun Dynasty, and it is the day to save the dead.

Every year on this day, in the outskirts of the Dayun Dynasty, there will be big families who take out money, build bamboo sheds, erect flower cards, set up altars, perform big plays, recite Buddhist scriptures, hold fast banquets, and distribute white rice...

This is a festival that both Buddhism and Taoism attach great importance to. Taoists set up a funeral ceremony to pray, while Buddhism makes great conveniences and saves the dead. It is also called the Yulan Festival.

General Wei has never believed in the theory of ghosts and gods, but this is the folk custom of the Universiade and must be respected.

Naturally, Su Yuheng took care of the sacrifices in the general's mansion, and even ran up and down with spears.Only in the evening of this day, Wei Zhang took Yao Yanyu to put a few river lanterns in the moat on the outskirts of Yundu City, prayed for the dead, and then took her hand for a casual stroll along the river.

The evening breeze is blowing, people come and go, some vendors put up various river lanterns for sale, and some vendors carry baskets to buy some melon and fruit snacks. Those big girls and young wives who don’t go out very much on weekdays are also accompanied today. Traveling, and those young gentlemen who made various encounters among them, the moat, which was deserted in the past, was actually very lively.

Because I saw that some people in front of me invited Buddhist disciples to sacrifice to their ancestors. The ritual was very big, and many people were officials.Yao Yanyu suddenly said: "Shall we also go to the temple to offer incense?"

"It's late at night, how can there be any reason to go to burn incense?" Wei Zhang asked amusedly.

Mrs. Yao, the clinker, was very persistent, and said: "It's different today. Even if you can't offer incense, there must be rituals in the Dabei Temple. Why don't we donate some silver and ask the mages in the temple to save those lonely souls and wild ghosts?" good."

"What lonely ghost?" Wei Zhang frowned.

"You have been fighting all year round, and you always kill and torture too much. Let's donate some money to do some rituals, so that we can feel at ease, okay?" Yao Yanyu sighed in a low voice.

Wei Zhang shook her hand tightly, and answered after a while: "Okay."

As a royal temple, Dabei Temple was not as busy as other temples on July [-]th, but it was much busier than usual.The monks also have to do deeds to save the evil spirits released from hell.

As soon as Wei Zhang and his wife entered the monastery, they smelled a strong scent of incense. A young master stepped forward to salute. Wei Zhang briefly explained the purpose of his visit. The little master was about to lead people to the main hall, when an elderly man appeared next to him. The monk came and said the Buddha's name to Wei Zhang and his wife: "Amitabha! The two benefactors are finally here!"

"Oh?" Yao Yanyu asked in surprise: "Master's words mean...someone has been waiting for us?"

"Two benefactors and this old monk, please come here." The old monk was very strict and didn't say a word.

Yao Yanyu looked back at Wei Zhang, Wei Zhang stretched out his hand and pulled her to follow the old monk to the back.

The Buddhist courtyard at the back was much cleaner than the front. Wei Zhang took Yao Yanyu's hand and followed the old monk into a clean and spacious courtyard. After entering the courtyard gate, the old monk stopped in his tracks and said the Buddha's name again. He bowed and said, "Two benefactors, please come in. Master has been waiting for a long time."

"Thank you, master." Yao Yanyu bowed to the old monk and followed Wei Zhang to the yard.

There are two hundred-year-old laurel trees in the Zen courtyard. At this time, the branches and leaves are whirling, and the crown of the trees is like a huge umbrella, covering most of the courtyard.There are two simple wooden couches placed under the tree, on which there is a small table with two cups of tea.

On both sides of the small table, a monk and a monk are drinking tea and chatting.One monk is the master of emptiness who has been in retreat for two months, while the Taoist is gray-haired, hale and hearty, and has an immortal demeanor.

Seeing Wei Zhang and his wife came in, Master Kong Xiang laughed and said, "Brother Dao, the strange woman I told you about is here."

"Oh?" The Taoist looked up, and after sweeping his eyes from Wei Zhang, he stared directly at Yao Yanyu, and when he got closer, he sighed softly and shook his head disdainfully: "I don't see anything strange, obviously He is an ordinary person in the world of mortals, and the old monk has now learned to boast."

(End of this chapter)