After Bai Yueguang was reborn, the regent became black

"Grandmother, don't worry, my granddaughter will not marry into the Wu residence." Lin Ziyan said.

She knew that if she really married Wu Yu, her father would be completely on the opposite side of her uncle and grandmother.

At that time, brothers will become enemies and kill each other, this is the last thing the old lady wants to see.

And just looking at this matter, she also knew that her father was being used by others.

If my father really followed the prime minister, he might not even know how he died in the end.

Even if it wasn't for her grandmother, for her mother and her unborn brother, she would definitely not be able to marry into the Wu Mansion.

"Ziyan, don't do stupid things!" The old lady's heart trembled suddenly.

"Grandma, don't worry, my granddaughter won't be overwhelmed."

Lin Ziyan smiled lightly and said, "I still want to spend next year's birthday with my grandmother, and I also want to watch my younger brother be born."

"Okay, okay." The old lady patted Lin Ziyan's hand and said.

"It's best for you to think like this. You can recuperate in the mansion with peace of mind. Your married grandma and your uncle will figure out a way." The old lady babbled endlessly.

"Okay." Lin Ziyan replied.

In fact, both her grandparents and grandchildren knew in their hearts that even the family was divided now.

Lin Pingan was even more insane, and didn't care about anything.

I'm afraid no one can make him turn back.
Qiu's mother opened the door, the old lady was leaning on the bed, and Miss Ziyan was talking with her.

Mother Qiu saw that the old lady was in better spirits, and she also had a smile on her face.

"Old lady, let's have some porridge." Qiu's mother said.

"Yes." The old lady replied softly.

Lin Ziyan waited for the old lady to finish her meal, and then talked with the old lady.

Seeing her slowly falling asleep, he backed away quietly.

When Qiu's mother sent Lin Ziyan away, she looked at her pale cheeks and persuaded:
"Miss Ziyan should also take care of herself, and don't think too much."

"The old lady will help Miss Ziyan find a solution for the marriage in the Wu residence." Qiu's mother said distressedly.

"Well, thank you, Mother Qiu, for your kindness." Lin Ziyan said.

When Qiu's mother's figure disappeared, Lin Ziyan supported the wall and began to pant very quickly.

"Miss, let's go back home and rest." Qingluan was so anxious that tears almost came out.

"Go to Anguo Temple." Lin Ziyan said weakly.

"Miss, it's the same when we go to Anguo Temple tomorrow. Let's go back to the mansion today. Your body is the most important thing." Qingluan persuaded.

"Go to Anguo Temple." Lin Ziyan repeated.

The voice is weak, but very firm.

"Okay, I'll ask someone to hitch up the carriage right now, Miss, don't worry." Qingluan said hastily.

The carriage of the two arrived at Anguo Temple before dark.

"Benefactor Lin." The monks in the temple all knew Lin Ziyan and greeted her with smiles.

Lin Ziyan responded one by one.

"Please take me to see my second sister, little master." Lin Ziyan said to one of the familiar little masters.

"Second Miss Lin is praying, and no one is allowed to disturb her except Senior Brother Huiming."

"Benefactor Lin wants to see Second Miss Lin, so I'd better go to Senior Brother Huiming to take you there." The monk said respectfully.

"Thank you little master." Lin Ziyan thanked.

Then he turned and walked towards Huiming's residence.

"Huiming, have you thought about it?" A voice sounded in Huiming's meditation room.

Lin Ziyan sounded familiar, she seemed to be the abbot of Anguo Temple.

"Miss, don't we go in?" Qingluan who was beside her asked puzzledly.

"Let's wait in the gazebo first." Lin Ziyan said.

"You really have to give up the karma of your ninth life and choose to join the world!"

The abbot in the house seemed extremely angry, with some anger in his tone.

Lin Ziyan paused as she was about to leave.

"Yes." Huiming's voice was still calm.

"You have become a Buddha in the tenth life, how can you just give up!" The abbot's angry voice sounded.

"Miss." Qingluan asked lately, "Shall we go in?"

"Go and watch in the gazebo." Lin Ziyan whispered.

Qingluan looked at her young lady's stern face, didn't ask anything, and obediently went to stand in the gazebo.

But at this moment, Lin Ziyan felt her heart ache as if being pulled by something.

The conversation in the house continued.

"It's all legends, I can't believe it." Huiming's faint voice came.

"I can't believe it on others, but how can I not believe it on you." The abbot said.

"You were abandoned by your parents when you were born, and drifted with the current to the Bishui River in the back mountain of Anguo Temple. This is a predestined relationship with Buddha."

"In the twelfth lunar month of winter, you were only covered with a thin linen shirt. When I carried you up, you were dying and your face was already purple."

"No one in the temple thinks that you can survive. Brother Jiran at that time was ready to chant scriptures to save you."

"I didn't expect you to see the golden body of Lord Buddha in the hall, and laughed happily as if you had been reborn."

"There are also nine red moles with stars on the soles of your feet, and one mole lasts forever. These are recorded in Buddhist scriptures. Why don't you believe them all!" the abbot asked sternly.

"And your ability to understand cause and effect, to know people and see souls, do you think anyone can have it?"

"Huiming, you were born to take this path."

The abbot persuaded: "There is only the last life left, as long as you are ruthless, this love calamity will not be difficult."

"Since it is a robbery, how can it be so easy to let go." Huiming replied.

"Huiming!" the abbot said angrily, "How can you be so stubborn?"

"Buddha often said, you have a clear conscience." Huiming said, "If I abandon her, I have a guilty conscience."

"Life is hard."

"Besides, what I want to go to is where I want to go." Huiming replied.

"You know that once you enter the world, you will abandon the Buddha. The suffering you suffered in the previous nine lives will be in vain!" the abbot said unwillingly.

"My Buddha is merciful and will not blame me."

"And I can't let her down because of some rumors and these uncertain things." Huiming replied firmly.

Lin Ziyan's eyes were already red outside the house, and she covered her mouth with difficulty to block her choked up voice.

She was suddenly at a loss and stumbled towards the outside of the courtyard.

She never doubted Huiming's sincerity towards her.

So she can not care about her mother's feelings of love and hate for her.

She doesn't care about her father's calculations.

Because she has got someone, unreserved preference.

People can't be too greedy, if she can meet Huiming in this life, this life is enough.

But now she realized that her appearance was Huiming's catastrophe.

It turned out that every step I took towards Huiming was to harm him.

This result almost made Lin Ziyan collapse.

She still can't figure it out, if she lives, she will bring harm to others.

So what is the meaning of her life?
Her thoughts were in a mess, and the hands holding her were trembling.

"Miss, how are you?"

Qingluan, who had never seen Lin Ziyan so excited and sad, stood aside and asked cautiously.

"It's okay." Lin Ziyan held back her tears and said.

But the uncontrollable sadness still overflowed from her red eyes.

"Miss, are we still looking for Master Huiming?" Qingluan asked in a low voice.

"No need." Lin Ziyan said with a choked voice, "He will come to me."