The woman in front of me is extremely beautiful and dignified.

When the attacker saw that she only had the word "Bodhisattva" in his heart, she couldn't help but want to kneel down and worship.

But at this moment, Xiren was really in a state of embarrassment. Needless to say, all his clothes were soaked, and even his hair was covered in water. His wet hair was like a ball of waterweed all over his face.

It's early winter now, and the cold wind blows so hard that Xiren's face turns blue and he shivers.

When the woman saw Xi Ren's appearance, she immediately sighed and said softly: "I'm sorry, you should go back quickly. We'll freeze after a while."

Xiren was now fully awake and knew that he might have bumped into something unclean and lost his true nature. If it weren't for the Bodhisattva-like woman in front of him, he would definitely be dead today.

When he thought that she had saved his life, Xiren felt indescribable gratitude and admiration. Looking at the woman's flowing white clothes and spotless appearance, which made her look like a fairy, he couldn't help but kneel down and worship her.

After falling down, he kowtowed and cried: "If it hadn't been for Master, I might not have died today. Master's life-saving grace will never be forgotten by Xiren. I also hope that Master can tell me the Dharma name, and Xiren will worship it day and night from now on."

Grandmaster."

When the woman heard this, she sighed and said: "You are really lost today. No wonder you are fascinated by evil things. You should just take a look and see who I am. Why don't you recognize me?"

Xiren heard her voice sound very familiar, so he raised his head and looked carefully for a long time. He looked vaguely familiar, but he couldn't remember who the woman in front of him was.

Seeing the confusion on her face, the woman immediately sighed and said, "It's me, I'm Miaoyu, do you really not recognize me?"

After hearing this, Xiren looked carefully for a long time, and then he recognized that the fairy-like woman in front of him was indeed Miaoyu.

It turned out that Baoyu had always admired Miaoyu's character and worshiped him very much. He kept chanting Miaoyu's name all day long, so Xiren was very familiar with Miaoyu's name. But Miaoyu rarely went out of Cuicui'an.

, the second attacker did not dare to set foot on Miaoyu's pure practice place at will, so it was rare to see Miaoyu's deity.

Since Miaoyu moved into Caocui'an, she has only met her once or twice, but she can't see clearly from a distance, so naturally she can't recognize him when they meet today.

She had often heard that Miaoyu had real abilities, and when she saw it today, it turned out to be true. And as she got closer today, she realized that Miaoyu had the qualities of an immortal, so she naturally worshiped him with admiration.

Miaoyu felt very pitiful when she saw her cowering in front of him, and immediately comforted her: "Okay, you are the attacker next to Baoyu, so go back quickly. It is too late now, and there is no room in the garden now."

It’s so clean, go back quickly.”

After hearing this, Xiren kowtowed twice before turning over and standing up, trembling and wanting to leave. After taking only two steps, she couldn't help but turn around and ask Miaoyu: "Master, that one just now... is Mrs.

Is it Caixia in the room?"

After hearing this, Miaoyu shook her head and said, "I don't know who she is. There are so many girls in the Jia family, and I can't tell who is who. She is just a lonely and resentful ghost. She is very pitiful when she thinks about it.

Let her be."

After saying that, Miaoyu sighed deeply, then turned to leave but was stopped by the attacker again.

Miaoyu was puzzled. She turned around and saw Xiren, who was covered in water and shivering in the cold wind. She looked even more slender and pitiful. She couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter with you calling me? Why don't you go back quickly?"

Xiren hesitated for a while, then asked: "Master, I heard that the master can predict the future. I want to ask... ask the master... where is my destination... exactly?"

Miaoyu never thought that Xiren would actually ask about this matter. She was not willing to talk to her anymore, but seeing that she was really pitiful, she sighed deeply and said, "What a fool, silly girl. What a dream."

You need to wake up, what's the point of being obsessed with me? Your result will not be in Jia's house..."

After hearing Miaoyu's words, Xiren immediately said "Oh", his face was full of loneliness, and he was so pitiful that people dared not look at him again.

Miaoyu felt even more pity when she saw it, and immediately comforted her and said: "You don't have to be too sad. Although you don't get what you want in the end, you can still live a peaceful and happy life in the future. Compared with those unjust ghosts,

Isn’t it so much better? Think about Caixia just now. Her bones were soaked in the ice water for several days before they were fished out..."

Xiren was hurting himself when Miaoyu suddenly said this, and he couldn't help but nodded, turned around and left slowly.

Seeing her lonely back, Miaoyu couldn't help but sigh, "Every girl in this house has a miserable end, who can pity whom? Don't talk about others, just me."

I still don’t know what the ending will be…”

While talking to himself, Miaoyu gradually drifted away, leaving behind the gurgling water in Qinfang Gate.

The running water is filthy and the smell is pungent. The petals that fell into Qinfang Gate in summer have long since rotted and sunk to the bottom, turning into thick mud. Only some branches and flower branches are still lying on the bottom of the water, almost rotten by the current.

Lost.

It was only said that Xiren stumbled all the way in the dark and finally entered Yihongyuan. Sheyue and Qiuwen were startled when they saw her like this, and they asked why.

Xiren just said that he slipped into the water at night and refused to say anything else. Firstly, he was afraid that everyone would be scared after hearing this, and secondly, he was also afraid that they would go out and talk nonsense and cause other things.

Baoyu was still reciting the scriptures motionless at the side. Seeing Xiren's embarrassed appearance, he remained unmoved and refused to even turn his head.

When Xiren saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel even more heartbroken. He suddenly remembered Miaoyu's words, and even more so, Caixia's joke about her stupidity. At that moment, he was so heartbroken that he suddenly woke up:

Baoyu thinks like this now because he never had me in his heart. Anyway, since he doesn't have me in his heart, why bother with me?

Listening to what Master Miaoyu means, I am afraid that I will not be here in the end. No matter how sad it is, it would be too ridiculous.

Since this is my destiny, there is no need to force it anymore. It turns out that the past ten years or so have been just a dream.

From then on, I could only treat him well, and I could be considered worthy of myself, and I could be regarded as having a beginning and an end.

Suddenly he understood the truth, but Xiren didn't feel sad at all. He quickly changed his clothes, drank a large bowl of strong ginger tea while it was hot, washed himself, covered himself with a thick quilt and fell asleep.

Strangely enough, after she figured out what was on her mind, she slept very sweetly that night, without any dreams, and she didn't wake up until daybreak.

At this time, Yihongyuan was completely silent. The candles were about to burn out and the embers were dim. There was still no charcoal basin lit in the room and it was very cold.

Xiren was greedy for the heat in the bed, holding the quilt and refusing to get up no matter what. He heard a soft sound inside, and then heard the sound of Baoyu chanting sutras.
Chapter completed!