Delicate Beauty Becomes the Beloved of Four Brothers After Her Rebirth! - Chapter 420
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Chapter 420 The Incense of Rebirth
After Bai Xianyu suffered a severe self-injury and went into a coma, she lost consciousness from time to time, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn’t open them even with all her strength.
But one day, she unconsciously opened her eyes.
What catches the eye is the pine trees all over the mountains, with hairy pine needles and covered with fine snow, like a fairyland.
“you’re awake.”
Bai Xianyu looked up, his pupils couldn’t help but startled, “Are you… Master Yu Chan?”
Yu Chan’s white hair seemed to grow a bit longer again, with a kind of indistinguishable beauty beyond gender, he smiled lightly, “Little Yuer.”
“Be safe.”
As his words fell into her ears, some past life memories that had been forgotten by her suddenly rushed into her mind.
In the last life, her whole family was overthrown, she begged for help everywhere but to no avail, in the end she could only pray to gods and worship Buddha, hoping that the truth would come to light, and justice would be given to her second and third brothers. Among them, Yu Chan, the mighty one, she also tried her best to send People go looking for it.
It’s a pity that no one wants to see Yu Chan, and there is no news for many days.
Bai Xianyu avoided seeing Xie Xingyun at that time, and when he heard that Yu Chan had gone to the White Horse Temple to give lectures, he took the green beads along with him, hoping to get some clues, and secondly, he didn’t have to stay in this sad place in the capital .
At the White Horse Temple, their carriage had a problem, and the wheel of the carriage accidentally bumped into a sharp rock while driving on a rainy day. She fell off the carriage and hit her head on the stone.
Open your eyes again, Bai Xianyu is lying in the current wooden house, a young man is facing her with his back, the green desk is filled with various spices, his head is full of white hair, reaching waist, if not for his slender and young fingers, Sitting upright, she almost thought it was an old man.
She touched the wound on her forehead, “Did you bandage it for me?”
The young man hummed, the sound was like gold and jade colliding, with a long and simple feeling.
“Thank you, have you seen my maid and guard?”
“next door.”
Xu Shi’s sudden change has suppressed Bai Xianyu’s original lively temperament a lot. She has a little appreciation for Yu Chan, who speaks concisely, likes quietness, and saved her. Although she doesn’t know his age, she subconsciously He regards Yu Chan as his peer.
So when Yu Chan told her that he was a monk, Bai Xianyu was taken aback, “Can monks still grow their hair?”
Probably no one has asked Yu Chan this question before, so he paused.
“I’m returning to vulgarity.”
“Returning to the vulgar monk.” Bai Xianyu felt the novelty, so he bought a farmhouse nearby, and often came here to ask questions about Yu Chan, and began to worship Buddha sincerely.
This is also close to the White Horse Temple. As soon as she came back from the White Horse Temple, her face was gloomy.
Yu Chan likes to mix spices, and Bai Xianyu once thought that he was a playful monk, because he liked these spices too much, so he gave up the vulgarity.
Unexpectedly, when she joked one day, the young man nodded seriously.
Bai Xianyu looked at the bottles and cans in his house, propped his chin against the light, and said, “You make so many spices, and I have never seen you use them. The place is remote, and no one buys them from you. Isn’t that a waste?”
Yu Chan shook his head, “It’s not that I don’t need it, it’s not time yet.”
She picked up a box, put it between her nose and sniffed lightly, “This box smells very good, do you have a name?”
“have.”
“what is it call?”
“The incense of rebirth.”
Bai Xianyu repeated it word by word, turned the box curiously and looked, “Xiang, Sheng, Xiang, what kind of strange name is this?”
(end of this chapter)