Chapter 322 Beautiful Spider Spirit VS Cold Ascetic Monk 26
Xuanji was silent for a long time, raised his eyes to look at her, and asked: "Donor Yu, do you know where the palace maid Yun Yan is now?"
Yu Yao shook her head slightly, eyes He was confused, "I only heard about these old things accidentally, and I don't know the whereabouts of Yunyan. Master, do you want to find her to find out?"
Everything I heard by chance was made up by her, if not The system told her that she wouldn't know this either.
Xuanji didn't know what she was thinking, and sighed softly: "I just have a lot of doubts in my heart, and I want to find her and solve the mystery in my heart. I want to know what happened back then and who Concubine Min is. Perhaps, only by finding her can I truly understand my life experience.”
Originally, he just thought that he was abandoned by his parents and relatives, so naturally he didn't want to look for him, not to mention that he was already a monk.
But it sounds like my mother was killed by someone, and she had to leave her alone before she died, so I wanted to find out the truth.
Yu Yao wanted to say that Concubine Min was killed by the empress, but thinking that the empress was Mo Jue's biological mother in this life, she got a headache again.
Suddenly, she felt a little regretful about telling Xuanji the truth.
She knew it was selfish of her to think this way, but she really didn't want to see Mo Jue and Xuan Ji kill each other.
One is her husband in her previous life, and the other is the father of her two children in this life.
If the two of them fight one day, she really doesn’t know who to help.
Seeing that she was silent and looking troubled and troubled, Xuan Ji asked doubtfully: "Donor Yu, what's wrong with you?"
Yu Yao shook her head slightly and looked at Xuan Ji, Said: "Master, have you heard any clues about Yunyan in Wanfo Temple? Maybe the abbot and elders in the temple will know something."
Even if she doesn't help, Xuanji will find out the truth herself, everything Let nature take its course.
Xuanji shook his head slightly and sighed: "As long as I can remember, I have been practicing at the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. Master has always been very secretive about my life experience. The elders don't know much about it. They only know that I was picked up by the abbot at the gate of the mountain. As for the rest, Nothing.”
“That’s the case. , you might as well go back to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple and ask the abbot first. He may know some clues. You were taken out of the palace by Yun Yan. The children in the palace will always leave something to prove their identity, maybe it is with the abbot. "
Yu Yao was silent for a moment and suggested.
I am afraid that those tokens will be stolen by Yun Yan's childhood sweetheart and sold for money, which will be troublesome.
Xuanji was reminded by her and felt that the master might know something, so he said gratefully: "Donor Yu is right. The poor monk is leaving now so he can leave early and come back early."
"Master, why are you in such a hurry? It's getting late now. It won't be too late to leave early tomorrow morning."
After saying that, she saw Youyou yawning and knew that the little guy was sleepy. She put down the rattle in her hand and put the child Pick her up and gently pat her back to lull her to sleep.
The little guy fell asleep very quickly and fell asleep in a short while.
"That's it, it's really not in a hurry."
Xuanji saw Youyou sleeping soundly, and her heart felt soft, so she also coaxed her to sleep.
After both brothers and sisters fell asleep, they gently put the child into the cradle and tucked the little quilt into place.
At this time, Aunt Zhou hurried into the house and told the two that dinner was ready and they could go over and eat.
Yu Yao looked at Xuan Ji, "Master, let's go have a meal."
Xuan Ji put his hands together and bowed slightly, "Donor Yu, please."
The two of them walked out of the room side by side. The night was already dark, and the moonlight was shining like a wash in the small courtyard, adding a bit of tranquility and peace.
Several lotus plants in the courtyard swayed gently in the night, as if they were also listening to this extraordinary story.
On the dining table, a few candlelights flickered, reflecting the figures of the two people sitting opposite each other, which looked particularly warm.
Aunt Zhao’s cooking skills are excellent. Although the vegetarian dishes are simple, they are full of color and flavor, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance of rice.
She carefully prepared the dishes for Xuanji and said with a smile: "It's just a little bit of simple food, I hope you don't mind it."
Xuanji took a sip and smiled slightly: "What did Donor Yu say? In other words, a person who practices spirituality should be indifferent to fame and wealth. These dishes are already very good and make me feel the warmth of home.”
"Home?"
Yu Yao's eyes moved slightly, she repeated the word softly, and smiled lightly, "Yes, after we have children, this place became our home."
"Ours Home? "
Xuanji looked at her blankly, with an indescribable emotion in his heart.
But he quickly retracted his gaze, clasped his hands together, lowered his head slightly, put away the waves in his eyes, and said: "Amitabha, this poor monk lost his composure for a moment, and I hope Donor Yu can forgive me."
She shook her head gently and said softly: "Master, you don't have to be like this. Do you know that although I am a demon, my heart has changed since I met you. What I long for is just an ordinary happiness."
Xuanji’s eyes were complicated, and he felt increasingly guilty. , and did not dare to look into her eyes: "Donor Yu, we are different from monsters, but the word love can transcend all things. It is rare for you and me to have kind thoughts in our hearts." He knew what she wanted. , but he is already a Buddhist, is he still qualified to have such happiness?
Yu Yao didn't want to force him, but she couldn't help but ask, "Master, have you ever regretted your relationship with me?"
She thought Xuanji would nod and say he regretted it, but who knew he was actually shaking his head.
"Donor Yu, everything in the world has cause and effect. Perhaps it was fate that you and I met. Although I am a monk, I cannot escape the fate of love. If you hadn't helped me that night, I would have died. I only hope that I can protect these two children with you in the future and let them grow up healthily.” I am satisfied. As for the future, it depends on my fate with the master."
After dinner, the two of them took a walk in the courtyard to help digestion.
The bright moonlight fell on the two of them, adding a bit of warmth and tranquility.
“Master, when you return to Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple tomorrow, do you need me to accompany you?”
She walked on the bluestone path in the courtyard, looking sideways at Xuan Ji who was walking beside her, and asked softly.
Xuanji glanced at her and shook his head, "No, I have to face this trip alone. No matter what the outcome is, I have to bear it myself. You can take care of the children here with peace of mind. I will talk to you in detail when I return."
Yu Yao felt a little reluctant, but she knew what he said was reasonable, so she stopped insisting, "Master, be careful all the way. My two children and I are waiting for you at home. Return."
Hearing the word 'home' again, it would be a lie to say that Xuanji was not touched at all.
He raised his eyes to look at her, his deep eyes were full of complexity, and deep in his eyes, there was even more hidden emotion that was so strong that he couldn't let go.
Although he didn't answer, he acquiesced to the word 'home'.
Yu Yao saw it in her eyes, and the smile on her lips deepened.
The two chatted for a few more words, then went back to their rooms to rest.
Xuanji sat beside the bed, muttering the word "home" softly in his mouth.
This simple word seemed to have endless magic power at this moment, causing ripples in his heart.
Yu Yao's gentle face appeared in his mind, as well as the appearance of two cute children sleeping soundly.
I also thought of every little moment of getting along with her. Those warm scenes were like beautiful pictures, slowly unfolding in his heart.
He thought about the care she took in serving him.
Thinking of her sweet smile under the moonlight.
Thinking of her loving look when facing her two children.
This 'home' has become so warm and real because of her two children.
Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a pleasant smile.
In the early morning of the second day, the sky just turned white, and Lianhua County was shrouded in a layer of mist, quiet and peaceful.
Yu Yao got up and dressed quietly, for fear of disturbing the two sleeping children.
Xuanji meditated early in the courtyard. The morning breeze blew through his monk's robe, making him look particularly solemn and detached.
"Master, breakfast is ready. Let's go to Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple after using some."
Yu Yao opened the door and walked out. She was slightly startled when she saw Xuanji meditating in the courtyard, and said with a smile.
Xuanji slowly opened his eyes, stood up, clasped his hands and said, "Donor Yu, please take the trouble. The poor monk will have breakfast and set off immediately."
She led him When we came to the restaurant, there were simple porridge and side dishes on the table.
Xuanji sat down and ate breakfast in silence.
Yu Yao sat opposite him and drank porridge, "Master, it is a long way to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, so you must be more careful."
Xuanji nodded slightly, "Donor Yu, don't worry, the poor monk will take good care of himself. Treat the poor When the monk returns, he will tell you in detail Details."
After the meal, Yu Yao handed him a package: "There are some dry food and silver in it. You may need it on the way. Master, take care of yourself along the way."
Her voice was choked with tears. There is a bit of reluctance at the end.
Xuanji took the package with reluctance in his heart, "I know, take good care of An An and Youyou, and don't tire yourself, the poor monk is gone."
She nodded slightly and watched him walk out of the courtyard until his figure disappeared into the morning mist, completely invisible.