Chapter 842: The fate of the previous life is over, and the fate of this life is peaceful forever
The next day.
Xiao Chen came to Duke Xie's mansion early in the morning, but was told that Xie Ying was not there.
He even wondered if Aying was deliberately avoiding him.
Just thinking about it made him feel like his heart almost stopped.
Covering his heart, Xiao Chen finally understood what it meant to fall in love without knowing where it came from and to be deeply rooted in it.
"Your Highness, you are still needed to preside over the National Women's Prison." Jian Wu reminded.
Xiao Chen suddenly thought of Qing Changan, "Has Qing Changan gone to the National Women's Prison?"
"He has been seriously ill these days and has asked for leave."
"Ask for leave? I don't even know he asked for leave? Who did he ask for leave from?"
Jian Wu: "I applied for leave for you, but you are not in the National Women's Prison. However, the application document was sent to Gezhizhai."
Xiao Chen smiled and asked, "Qing Chang'an is seriously ill?"
Ah Ying is not in the mansion today, Qing Chang'an takes leave——
Xiao Chen didn't know if he was overthinking. They couldn't possibly be going on a date? Then what was he?
"Your Highness?" Jian Wu reminded, is this carriage heading to the academy or back to the palace?
Xiao Chen thought for a moment and said, "Go ask where Miss Xie went."
Jian Wu responded and had to bite the bullet and go to ask the doorman.
Looking at the gate of Duke Xie's mansion, Xiao Chen felt that his calm heart could no longer be calm.
It was quite easy for Qing Changan to ask for leave. For the first time, he thought whether he should make things difficult for Qing Changan.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh. This was too despicable.
Jianwu came back, "He said he went to Yunfo Temple."
Yunfo Temple——
Xiao Chen suddenly remembered that he hadn't visited Master Changkong for a long time.
"Go to Yunfo Temple."
"Yes, Your Highness." Jian Wu got on the carriage, thinking that if the prince didn't fall in love, it would be fine, but if he did, he wouldn't be able to stay away from him for even a day.
Cloud Buddha Temple.
It was already afternoon.
Xie Zheng and Mingzhu accompanied Xie Ying and Qiao Zhuang to Yunfo Temple after they had dressed up. After all, what would they do if they ran into those criminals again?
Of course, she dared to come mainly because she was in the limelight right now and those people might not dare to come again.
Besides, my eldest brother said that he had secretly arranged guards to protect her.
Those dreams really troubled her, so she thought of taking a walk in a quiet place.
Xie Zheng and Mingzhu were waiting outside the Buddhist temple. Xie Ying went in by himself. Looking at the solemn and compassionate Buddha statue, Xie Ying had too many doubts in his mind.
Because she contributed too much incense money, the host came to meet her in person.
After expressing his gratitude, Xie Ying went to draw lots.
The host took the lot and looked at it, "The fate of the previous life ended, and the fate of this life will be peaceful forever."
Destiny from previous life?
She just happened to have that kind of dream, and now when she drew the lot, she got a phrase about past life relationship. Isn't that a coincidence?
"The donor seems to have some doubts?" The presiding abbot said a Buddhist name and began to ask questions.
Xie Ying nodded slightly, "Ever since I was injured three days ago, I have been trapped in a bizarre dream. The dream was too real, so real that even when I woke up, I was affected by the scenes and emotions in the dream."
The presiding abbot nodded, looked at Xie Ying with a kind and compassionate look, and said after a long while: "Since it is a dream, it is about the past and the future. Donor, don't be troubled by this dream."
How is it possible not to be troubled?
She clearly likes Xiao Chen more.
But that dream, especially when she woke up, made her love for Qing Chang'an reach its peak.
It was like she was a different person from her dream self.
In the dream, she and Qing Chang'an are a loving couple, living in harmony with each other, and every scene is so sincere.
"Master, do you think that people really have past lives and present lives?" Xie Ying looked at the presiding abbot with ethereal eyes.
"Amitabha."
The abbot bowed again and said, "The universe is vast. If you believe in it, it exists. If you don't believe in it, it doesn't exist."
Xie Ying opened her mouth and said, "My dream is like a continuous script. The plots every day are similar but different. That person and I are like a real couple."
The abbot was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "If that's the case, it really is fate."
"You, are you saying that I have a connection with the person in my dream?"
"Seeing that the donor is so distressed, is that person someone Miss Xie knows?"
Xie Ying didn't care about being embarrassed anymore and nodded, "Not only do I know her, I even called off an engagement with her before."
"In this case, it is fate." After a pause, the abbot looked at the lot in his hand and felt strange again, "But this fate may not necessarily be a good one."
If it was a good match, and the engagement was called off, Miss Xie shouldn't be so distressed.
"Besides the man in your dream, does Miss Xie have another lover in your heart?" asked the abbot.
Xie Ying took a deep breath and nodded.
"Master Changkong of Yunfo Temple is an accomplished monk. In the past, he was as famous as Master Rong of the Imperial Observatory. Now, Master Changkong has passed away, and Master Rong is nowhere to be found. That's why I came to Yunfo Temple to ask the master to solve my doubts."
How could the host compare with Master Changkong? He knew his own cultivation level very well, so he just said, "If Miss Xie really doesn't know how to make a decision, just follow your heart."
Follow your heart.
How could she bear to disappoint Xiao Chen, whom she had pursued with great difficulty?
But she couldn't control herself and always dreamed of Qing Chang'an. If this continued, would she be unable to distinguish between dreams and reality?
Xie Ying didn't know what to do.
I told the abbot about my troubles.
The abbot continued, "In that case, then just stay quiet for a while, do what you want to do, and leave everything to time. Time will always choose the most appropriate answer for you."
Give it time.
"I believe in women's dreams. Is there any way to solve this problem? I can't even sleep well."
The abbot nodded, then waved and a monk came.
"Go and bring some of my homemade calming incense to this female donor."
"Yes, Master."
After a while, he closed the door and brought over two bags of sandalwood. Xie Ying took the sandalwood and bowed, "Thank you, Master."
The abbot clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, if the donor has the opportunity to meet Rong Jianzheng, he may be able to answer some of his questions." He really had only a limited amount of practice, and he could not comprehend many causes and effects.
Xie Ying expressed his gratitude and left.
After the abbot watched her walk away, he turned around and saw a person walking out from behind the pillar. He was slightly surprised, wondering why there was someone here.
Qing Changan stood up straight, clasped his fists and bowed, "Master, I didn't mean to eavesdrop, I just took the wrong road and saw you talking to Miss Xie when I came back."
The abbot frowned slightly, as he had heard everything.
Qing Changan said: "The master said that things like past lives and present lives exist if you believe in them, and do not exist if you do not believe in them."
The abbot put his hands together and said, "Amitabha."
"Thank you, Master."
Qing Chang'an followed him out with big strides. Xie Ying, Xie Zheng and Mingzhu, the master and servant, had already gone to another Buddhist temple to pay homage.
He walked to the door of the next Buddhist temple and waited.
Xie Ying visited several Buddhist temples, and when he passed by Tang Sanzang's temple, he saw a familiar figure.
Her heart was shocked and the feeling was too uncomfortable.
It was as if she saw her beloved one in a dream and wanted to go over and greet him/her. No, more than just greet him/her, she wanted to be intimate with him/her.
"Aying."
Qing Changan turned around, looking shocked, "Why are you here too?"