The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

Chapter 186 Doomsday (two more)
The queen mother was welcomed in, worshipped the Buddha incense, added sesame oil money, and then waved the lottery.

Ye Wanwan followed the queen mother all the way to kneel and bowed, shook the sign for the queen mother, and Qingsha handed the sign holder to Ye Wanwan: "Do you want it?"

Ye Wanwan didn't want to, she didn't believe it, but since she's here, she'll have a good time and pick up the lottery and shake it.

"Crack!" A sign fell to the ground, Qing Sha hurriedly picked it up and handed it to Ye Wanwan.

Ye Wanwan glanced at it and signed.
Ye Wanwan didn't take it seriously, but Qing Sha's face suddenly turned bad: "This must be wrong, try again."

Let's do it all over again, Ye Wanwan shook it again, and still signed.

Twice, three times, and four times, Qing Sha's face was ashen with anger.

How can it be like this, I signed it ten times! ! !

"Is it all about signing?"

Qing Sha was so angry that she grabbed all the signs inside and counted them. It was really a ghost. It was full of sign, sign, sign, and there were ten signs in total, all of which were signed by Ye Wanwan shook out.

"Niangniang, the slaves are guilty. It must be because the slaves touched these signs that they became the next signings. The slaves will never touch them again.

Qing Sha was so anxious that she was about to cry, but Ye Wanwan was helpless. She picked up a handful and drew one of them: "Then this one, take it to unravel."

Qingsha laughed immediately when she saw the sign on the top: "The lady is born with dignity, and the sign is the sign as soon as you take it."

This was obviously self-comforting, and Ye Wanwan wouldn't expose her.

Look at the ten next to sign, this is life.

Ye Wanwan walked over to the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother had already finished asking questions. Qing Sha actively handed over Ye Wanwan's signature: "Master, please show my master her signature."

Special emphasis, on the sign.

The empress dowager was received by the uncle of the presiding master of the Hanshan Temple, whose name was Chongming.

Master Chongming is not very old, he looks less than 50 years old, and he doesn't have a very kind face, but it makes people think that he is very wise. Those eyes seem to be calm and unwavering, but they are all-encompassing.

Master Chongming took over: Purple Qi travels east, centenary flowers bloom, noble people meet, or it will be extremely peaceful.

"Isn't this the lottery that this donor got?" He put down the signature and put his hands together: "Amitabha, Lao Na sees the donor's face, the sky is round and the earth is lacking, the children's palace is sunken, but the eyebrows are peach blossoms, the donor's relationship between children is thin, and the relationship between husband and wife is shallow. , The peach blossom evil will come with you when you hit it, and within three years, there will be a disaster of bloodshed, a disaster of death."

Qing Sha's eyes widened when she heard it: "You, you. This is obviously an alarmist. My mother-in-law has a noble status, a deep fortune, and her life is good. Don't talk nonsense here."

Ye Wanwan reprimanded: "Qingsha, don't be rude."

Qing Sha was very aggrieved, she closed her mouth, but there were tears in her eyes, feeling aggrieved for her mother-in-law.

This broken temple and smelly monk must be deceitful and nonsense.

The queen mother listened, but she frowned tightly. The relationship between children and husband and wife is weak, so is it Ye Wanwan?

The disaster of blood light, the disaster of murder. "Since the master can see it, can there be a way to resolve it?"

Chongming slowly shook his head: "Fate should be like this, even if there are all kinds of Buddha Dharma, it is the same destination."

Does that mean she must die?

Although she had expected it, it was really unpleasant to say this result from someone else's mouth.

Ye Wanwan got up and said, "How is it supposed to be like this? After three years, Ben Gong will come to visit Master again."

Obviously, she doesn't feel that she has only three years of life. Even if there are various signs that she can't escape the fate of the previous life, she still does not want to accept her fate, absolutely!

Chongming nodded: "Amitabha, the donor is an open-minded person. Lao Na prays that the donor will break free from the shackles and wait for him again three years later."

Ye Wanwan left, but the Queen Mother frowned: "Master, is there really no way to resolve it?"

Although she was angry with Ye Wanwan, she never thought that Ye Wanwan would die. It was the child she watched grow up, how could she not have feelings?
Hearing this, Chongming looked at the queen mother deeply, and then slowly shook his head: "The world is safe and secure? If you can't stand it, it's all fate."

It is not enough for the Queen Mother to offer the incense to unravel the lottery. She also has to ask the master to recite the scriptures for her, so that she can concentrate and stay here for one night tonight.

Ever since the sign was released, Qing Sha was like an eggplant beaten by frost, as if her soul had been taken away. Those who didn't know it thought that the doom was hers.

The empress dowager looked at Ye Wanwan, her resentment disappeared, and she only sighed.

Ye Wanwan: "." She's doing fine, why does everyone look like she's dying soon?

However, that master is also a bit capable. Within three years, the disaster of blood light and the disaster of murder, three years later, isn't it the same age when the prince was killed?

It's really not wrong at all.

After listening to the scriptures, the queen mother went to rest, lay down and fell asleep. This time, she really didn't have any more nightmares.

It was still early, so Ye Wanwan went to the back mountain and pushed aside Master Chongming's Buddhist temple.

Chongming sat under a jujube tree and meditated. At this moment, the jujube tree was covered with jujubes, and a tree hung in red, and the garden was full of the sweet smell of jujubes.

Aware of Ye Wanwan's arrival, Chongming slowly opened his eyes and carried a plate full of jujubes from the side: "Donor want to taste it."

Ye Wanwan walked over and tasted the dates: "It's very sweet."

Chongming raised his hand, and a ripe jujube happened to fall in his palm. He threw it casually and landed in the spring water not far away.

There was a layer of red floating on the spring water, and it turned out to be all dates. There was a dustpan next to it, which was used to hold the dates washed in the water.

"I don't know what the benefactor's visit means?" Chongming had a Buddha nature, and he didn't have the slightest impatience for the sudden arrival of uninvited guests.

Ye Wanwan sat under the jujube tree and looked up at the jujube above: "It's nothing, I just want to chat with the master. I don't know what scriptures the master recites for the resentful evil ghost who died unjustly?"

Chongming: "The Great Rescue Sutra, Great Compassion Mantra, and Rebirth Mantra."

Ye Wanwan took a jujube and continued eating: "Can I ask Master to recite a rebirth mantra?"

Master Chongming followed his good deeds, rolling the beads in his hand, and reciting the mantra for rebirth.

Buddhist scriptures have a unique tone, which makes people drowsy and clears distracting thoughts. It really has a calming effect.

However, this scripture can only calm the mind, it is useless to evil spirits.

Look, Master Chongming has been saved, and she is still here, so Master's Dharma is not very good.

After Master Chongming finished reading, Ye Wanwan picked up the plate of jujubes: "Thank you, Master, I won't bother you any more and say goodbye."

Just took away the plate.

Master Chongming smiled and shook his head slowly.

Purple air travels eastward, centenary flowers bloom, and nobles meet, whether it is extremely peaceful.

Doomsday is fixed, life should not end.

(End of this chapter)