Leftover girl crossing 33 times

However, when I opened my eyes, I found that it was Li Ma.

Li Ma looked at Xia Yiyi awkwardly and said anxiously: "little grandma, the window is still open. You are sleeping here. I'm afraid you have a cold. I didn't expect to scare you..."

Xia Yiyi shook his head and said, "it's not your fault. It's me. I'm too sensitive..." "Did your parents call?" she asked

Li Ma said: "just now the master and his wife called, just told the young lady to have a good rest, don't overwork."

Xia Yiyi lowered her eyes: "they will still blame me and hate me after all. If it wasn't for my honeymoon with Mo, they wouldn't have met this kind of thing, and Mo would not be living or dying now."

"Young granny, you are really worried. How could the master and his wife... " Li Ma is very persuasive. She also knows that the master and his wife have been very dissatisfied with the orphan. All they rely on is the mediation of the young master. But now the young master has such a thing again, which really makes the relationship between the two sides fall to the freezing point.

Just now, the master and his wife called, and the tone was cold and light, just a few words from the guests. Both inside and outside the words, they were concerned about the baby in the belly of the young grandmother, not the young grandmother herself. But Li Ma didn't want to make Xia Yiyi too sad, so she avoided the heavy and said it lightly.

Xia Yiyi raises pale corners of the mouth, but the radian is not perfect enough, and tears fall silently. She forgot that this was the first time that she cried today, but the pain made her unable to stop her tears. Only crying could make her feel a little relieved.

"Mom Li, I want to go to Hanshan Temple to worship Buddha today." Xia Yiyi got up quietly and said, "I'll go up first and change my clothes. I'll go out right away."

Li Ma looked at her resolute, nodded and said: "OK, I'll go to prepare now."

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After entering the temple gate and crossing the threshold, the fragrance in the temple curls up from the incense platform.

It was a weekday. There were not many people in the temple, but some monks in plain clothes came and went. Xia Yiyi took three incense and went into the main hall of the Buddhist hall.

In front of the main hall is a large golden Buddha statue, with black beads on its head, fingers stretched out, kind eyes looking down slightly, with the peace of looking down on all living beings.

In front of the statue of Buddha, Xia Yiyi holds three long incense in his respectful hand, bows three times, and inserts the incense in the censer. Then he stands quietly in front of the statue of Buddha, holding his breath.

There are chanting sutras and chanting Buddhas and melodious bells in my ears. The pilgrims are curious to see the woman standing there for a long time. A large black sunglasses cover half of her face. Her face is very pale and not half ruddy. Dressed in a black windbreaker, it was early autumn, the weather was not very cold, but she was wrapped very tightly, which was a little puzzling.

"Benefactor." The old monk came forward, put one hand on his chest and saluted her: "I see that the benefactor's face is full of sadness. I think there must be something on his mind. I might as well add a hexagram here."

Xia Yiyi looks at the old monk and slowly takes off her glasses. Her eyes are very empty. She seems to hear what he said. For a moment, she doesn't respond. After a while, she nods slowly: "OK, I mean it."

The old monk led the small table on the left in the main hall of Xia Yiyi and asked her to draw a sign. Then he looked at the hexagram above and thought deeply.

Xia Yiyi is very nervous. She usually doesn't believe in these Buddhists, Taoists, ghosts and gods, but now she is more anxious to find something that can give her spiritual comfort, so she anxiously asks, "is this hexagram bad or good? How to solve it? "

The old monk touched his long white beard and said leisurely, "this hexagram is very strange. If it's a bad one, it's OK. If it's a good one, it's OK."

After hearing this, Xia Yiyi kept frowning: "what does that mean? I don't understand at all

The old monk explained: "some things should not be seen in the short term, but in the long term. It's like playing chess. At first sight, it may be a dead game, but your dead game can live... "

Xia Yiyi thought about it, but still didn't understand: "please make it clear."

The old monk gently shook his head: "the secret can't be leaked, the secret can't be leaked." He got up, bowed with his hands together, and said, "but I think the female benefactor is anxious and uneasy. The monks are compassionate and it's my duty to help the benefactor out of trouble."

The old monk took out a string of Buddhist beads from his cassock: "this string of Buddhist beads has been polished. If you wear it on your body on weekdays, it will surely help the benefactor to turn her misfortune into good fortune and save her life." With these words, the old monk drifted away.

Xia Yiyi stayed in the same place, a little at a loss, just gently fumbled for the string of Buddhist beads in her hands, a total of 108 beads, showing a light brown color. She sniffed them under her nose, with a faint smell of sandalwood. It was not bad, on the contrary, it could make people feel very at ease.

In fact, just now, she did not understand the master's words. I just feel that the master seems to be implying something. There is still hope in the future.

As soon as she left the main hall, she was bumped by a passer-by in a hurry."Ah..." Xia Yiyi protects her stomach in a hurry. She is afraid to hurt the fetus in her abdomen. Then look up for the man.

Looking up, it turned out to be a tall and thin man, wearing a black cap, covering all his face above the bridge of his nose. He could only see his cyan chin and red cheeks. At a glance, the man is very hasty, the man looked at Xia Yiyi, suddenly put a thing into her hand, left in a hurry.

Xiayiyi also Leng in there, haven't come and reaction, the man rushed to the back yard. Then, immediately after the man, there were several men in black. They looked around and found that they had lost the trace of the man. There was only one pregnant woman standing there.

The leader glanced at Xia Yiyi faintly. There was a strong sense of doubt and look in his eyes. However, seeing that Xia Yiyi's stomach had slightly protruded, he turned his eyes and only heard the man say in a deep voice: "look separately, you must find him for me."

Xia Yiyi lowered her head, secretly tightened the windbreaker, and quickly left there. No one doubted her, so it was smooth to leave all the way.