twin daughters

Chapter 11
Unexpectedly, the old man nodded to her with a smile, and he did not forget to salute the people in Xiangfu, and finally said, "I am Xia Hu Banxian, who lives in Wangleju, the eighth alley of Fulong Lane. Yesterday, the old Taoist pinched his fingers and found The mansion is entangled with hostility, and the grievances linger, so I come here to remind Master Wanwang to prepare early, don't be entangled by vengeful spirits, and die for nothing."

"What the hell, come here and throw this stinky old man out." Upon hearing this man curse her son to die, Mrs. Yi was very angry. Her son was fine, so he wouldn't die in vain.But I was still worried in my heart, and the momentum of chasing people seemed a little weak.

Other people in the mansion also shouted to beat this nonsense old man out with sticks.Only Yi Changhua narrowed his eyes, and after a while he said in surprise, "You are..."

The old man stroked his beard, still smiling, "Yes, I am..."

"Come here, untie the Taoist priest!" Yi Changhua changed his original appearance and put on a smiling face.

The servant hurriedly untied him, but he said again, "Prince Taoist, please sit down. Come, serve tea, and brew the Yunshan Maojian bestowed by the emperor."

Mrs. Yi didn't know why, and everyone was even more confused.What's wrong with this master today, so respectful to a sloppy old Taoist priest?
Yi Jinning lowered his eyes, this Hu Banxian was originally a master of Taoism who cultivated his mind and nature in the royal temple Puning Temple, and he always pinpointed things accurately.It's just that he has an arrogant and eccentric personality. No matter how many people ask him for orders, he treats them indifferently and ignores them to the end;For the family of Fodaoben, he settled down with the help of Puning Temple for more than ten years, but later traveled all over the world for no reason, until he returned to Jincheng 20 years ago and lived alone in Wangleju in the eighth alley of Fulong Lane.Unexpectedly, seeing you today is not the original Daogu Xianfeng's appearance, no wonder Yi Changhua didn't recognize it at first.

Mrs. Yi thought about it and figured out what was going on, so she hurriedly apologized to Hu Banxian.Others waited for the good situation with a half-knowledge. Hu Banxian squinted his eyes, put his long gray beard on his rough hand and said, "The old way counts..." A group of people stretched their necks, waiting for the next step.

The old man did not let them down, looked at Mrs. Yi, and said something cryptically, "The old lady in the mansion has gone through hundreds of battles and stood at the end among countless wives and concubines, and she has a lot of innocent souls in her hands!"

Mrs. Yi turned pale.

The old man turned to the second aunt again, "This lady is destined to have no children, all because of too many murders!"

The second aunt staggered and nearly fell down, but fortunately the maid behind her was quick to hold her up.

He turned to the fourth aunt again, looked at it for a while and asked, "Is there a younger sister who was assassinated in Madam's family?" Fourth aunt's lips turned white.

Immediately after it was Fifth Auntie's turn, she glanced at Yi Changhua cautiously, waiting for Hu Banxian to tell her shocking secret, but who knows, the old man's face was unpredictable, and he only said, "You can't force anything."

Fifth Aunt let out a sigh of relief.

In the end, the old man turned to Yi Changhua, and said earnestly, "Has Mr. Xiang ever done anything to regret? That matter is still in the mind of Mr. Xiang. If you don't let go, disaster will come!"

Yi Jinning raised his eyes and glanced at him, what is there that his father can't let go of?Is it related to the mother?She was shocked, she glanced at Hu Banxian, and she had a plan in her heart.

Sure enough, the front is all foreshadowing, and the back is his goal today, and also her goal.Hu Banxian pinched his fingers, squinted his eyes, and opened them for a while, "There is still a lady in the mansion? Well, let me figure it out, yes, in the southeast direction, born in the twelfth lunar month of the Gengxu year, a son with a broken leg has not been born for 13 years! "

He looked at Yi Changhua with cloudy old eyes, and a few sharp rays of light flashed in his eyes filled with gum from time to time, "Is what the old Taoist said right?"

The wife in the mansion, in the southeast direction, was born in the twelfth lunar month of the year of Gengxu, and had a son with a broken leg who hadn't been born for 13 years. Isn't that An Meng'er?Yi Changhua's heart skipped a beat, Second Aunt raised her head differently, both of them had astonished expressions.Yi Jinning looked funny, secretly waited for his mother to come out, and cleaned you up one by one.

"There is too much resentment in the mansion. It is best for the Prime Minister to invite the eminent monks of Puning Temple to perform a 49-day transcendence. The whole mansion will eat fast and bathe for three days, and meditate and cultivate themselves."

Hu Banxian put away his foolishness, and said, "Please come out in three days from the lady in the southeast direction. She has a lot of Buddha-nature and can suppress the resentment of wronged souls. It is best for the Prime Minister to invite her in person, so that the resentment can be eliminated." The sentence, please go in person, emphasized the tone, and turned around to leave after speaking.But……

"Master Daoist, do the math for me to see when I will be promoted?" The second master tugged on his sleeve, his eyes shining brightly.

"Yeah, do the math for me to see if I have a good marriage?"

"Help me count..."

Everyone in the mansion chattered and spit, Yi Changhua looked over coldly, and everyone fell silent.The old man left gracefully, and before he left, he didn't forget to turn his head and give Yi Jinning a strange look.Yi Jinning immediately had goosebumps all over his body, feeling that something was wrong and he was being targeted.

Not long after Hu Banxian left, the master of Puning Temple came.Mrs. Yi performed a religious ceremony, chanting scriptures for 49 days, eating fast for three days, bathing and purifying, and focusing on worshiping Buddha, fearing that her body would be tainted with resentment and be entangled by evil spirits.

Three days later, Yi Changhua went to the Buddhist hall in person.

The Buddhist hall was as solemn and solemn as ever. The eldest lady, An Menger, knelt in front of the polished Buddha statue and chanted sutras with her eyes closed. This was something she usually did—pray for her son.

Sandalwood was burned in the Buddhist hall, cigarette smoke curled up, and the wooden fish thumped every now and then.When people come here, they will have a calm and concentrated Buddha-nature, and feel that they are suddenly drifting away from the body, and their minds are too empty, as if they are in a large ancient temple, and they have meditated all of a sudden.

Yi Changhua looked at An Menger who was kneeling in front of the Buddhist hall, feeling flustered in his heart.After so many years, I don't know when she still hates him.

What happened back then was not her fault alone, but she was responsible for it all. Every time he thinks about it, his heart hurts like a knife.She bears a grudge against him, but he doesn't blame him. He only blames himself for being deceived by lard back then, allowing her, a weak woman, to bear the sins that did not belong to her.

An Meng'er moved, she had already noticed the man standing behind her, she thought she would let go after so many years, but after all, she couldn't match the strong hatred in her heart.She hates him, she blames him, why did she choose to hurt her when she had many choices?For so many years, she has watched with cold eyes and ignored world affairs, is she finally going to reveal everything now?
"Meng'er." Yi Changhua looked sad.

"Hmm." The eldest lady's face was light.

"Don't come here without any problems!" Seeing her indifferent appearance, Yi Changhua felt very sad. This is his wife, how could there be such a situation between them?
An Meng'er remained expressionless, "Is there anything wrong, didn't An'er, Ning'er and Ji just meet?"

(End of this chapter)