Chapter 1 — Buddha Dai Spring Course

The elder sister accidentally got poisoned by Love Flower, and had to spend the night with the Buddhists in the meditation room. After the incident, someone asked who the woman was that night. The elder sister shed tears and begged me to accept it for her. Just because she had an engagement with the Crown Prince, if it were revealed, the family would face the disaster of destruction. In my previous life, I was bound by love and resentfully accepted this. I became a demon who ruined the reputation of Buddhist practice and was cursed by thousands of people. The eldest sister got married to the Crown Prince as she wished. As for the Buddhists, because of this issue, they were forced to return to the secular world and become a National Teacher. He married me. But he respected me like a Buddha statue on a dais, not close at all. Many years later, when the eldest sister became Queen, when she was dying on her deathbed, Buddhists stood by her bed, chanting sutras to pray for her. The elder sister shed tears, recalling the truth of the past. She promised that if there was a next life, she would definitely not disappoint him. On the second day after she passed away, the Buddhists went crazy. He imprisoned me in the Buddha hall and trampled and humiliated me. He forced me to call her by her name and wear her clothes. Day and night, reenact what happened in the meditation room that year. He became a god because of one person, and because of another person, he became a demon. Resurrected, returned on the day my elder sister begged me. I helped her stand up and gently shook my head. "It's not possible, sister." 01 Long black hair like silk fell over my face. Can't tell whether it's day or night. The person's cold finger brushed my lips. "Wrong again." "Now you must call me brother, not That Lang..." I woke up from the nightmare. The temple bell rang, and it was already bright outside. The little novice in front of me was looking down at me. "Dear donor, the blessing ceremony is over, you can go back to the meditation room to rest." Just in time for Guan Yin. Tu An Pagoda organizes a three-day blessing gathering. Like me, last night there were a few other noble ladies who stayed up in the main hall praying for blessings. I walked out of the main hall. The light is so clear it feels like it's been washed. Bright yellow rays of morning sunlight glided through the magnolia branches. "What happened? Where did those monks run off to?" Someone next to them asked curiously. I don't answer. My eyes turned towards the monastery obscured by trees in the distance. Last night, a woman wandered into a Buddhist's meditation room and was lost all night. This morning, when she stepped out in messy clothes, she happened to be seen by a few noble people. Buddhist student Huyen Triet, from a royal family, was intelligent from a young age. In his childhood, he was led by the National Master to practice. He traveled all over the world and translated countless scriptures. He was the Zen master with the most noble status of the Dai Dan dynasty. 02 When I returned to the guesthouse, Sister Truong cried until her eyes were red and swollen. She looked pale, fragile and cold. The mother hugged her sister tightly, her face full of tears. "Who wants to harm you, who wants to destroy our Ngu family!" The elder sister sobbed as she recounted the story of last night being poisoned. My father is only a fifth-rank official, the family has no support. The eldest sister was personally chosen by the Crown Prince and appointed to be the Crown Prince. Therefore, she silently offended countless nobles. This time, if it weren't for the Buddhists saving her life, she would have poisoned herself and died. But the Buddhist who saved her broke the precepts. The elder sister also lost her innocence. I stood silently in the room, the sunlight outside the window could not dispel the cold gloom here. Until the eyes of the elder sister and mother simultaneously fell on him. The elder sister shed tears and knelt down before me. Saying the same words as before. "A Y, help me, now only you can save the Ngu family!" She always treated me very well. As the eldest daughter, she received it

countless favors from parents. Knowing that parents are biased, in daily life, she always silently takes care of me. From small details like patterns on clothes, to cakes and sweet drinks, she paid attention to everything. I also always cling to her. Compared to my parents, I would rather listen to her. The elder sister's teary eyes stared intently at me. It's like in a storm and pouring rain, I'm the only floating piece of wood for her to cling to. The scene before my eyes overlapped with my previous life. Ngu Y of her previous life, although she was so scared that her mind went blank and her whole body trembled. But seeing my sister so desperate. He only remained silent for two breaths, then bit his lip and accepted. But this time. I pulled her up and gently shook my head. "No way, sister A." As if I didn't expect that I would refuse. She was stunned and stood frozen in place.03Knowing that last night I was at the Buddha Hall all night long. There were monks and noble ladies accompanying as witnesses. The eldest sister's face was pale, like a flower branch being overwhelmed by the rain, lost and lost. Mother shed tears and scolded me for being useless. Why suddenly run to pray for blessings? Finally, his father still spoke with a dark face. "What's the use of getting confused now? Isn't it true that no one can see A Tu's face?" "Let's see how Huyen Triet's side explains." Mentioning the title of Buddhist. The elder sister's fingers twitched slightly. Burying his face in his mother's chest, he cried without a sound. … Just as father predicted. Although the Buddhists tacitly admitted that they had broken the precepts, they did not want to reveal who the woman was last night. Perhaps, that is his compassion. Or maybe... last night it was dark, there were no candles in the room. He himself did not know who that woman was. But the royal family will absolutely not stand by and watch someone use this matter to destroy the reputation of Buddhists who have practiced for many years. Currently, using the excuse that the blessing ceremony has not been completed. Ordered all female relatives not to leave Tu An pagoda. Elder sister is like a bird afraid of bent branches. Day and night I was in panic, afraid they would find her. I'm afraid she's too worried and it will affect her health. He quietly comforted her: "They don't have any evidence, let's just pretend to be sick and prolong it. You're already sick. Wait for the sea to calm down, then look for an opportunity to break up with the Crown Prince." The elder sister cried, holding a handkerchief to cover her face. "But doesn't that confirm the fact that my reputation has been damaged?"04The third day it rained again. The Crown Prince summoned me to the heavenly palace of Quan Am Hall. The sky and earth were gloomy, bamboo shadows printed through the window paper like sharp, murderous blades. The Crown Prince stood in front of the window. Caress the jade ring on your finger. To tell the truth, his appearance is truly handsome and handsome, but he is just erratic in his joy and anger, and his thoughts are unpredictable. The whole person immediately exuded a gloomy look. I bowed my head and knelt a few steps away to answer. Sister A has been infected with wind and cold since the day she went up the mountain, and her cough has become more severe. But the monk prescribed medicine. It's okay now. The Crown Prince asked a few more questions about sister A's story, and finally seemed to be chatting casually. "I heard that two days ago you were at Dai Hung palace praying for blessings all night?" I agreed. "What about you sister A?" The Crown Prince's voice was high and dignified. "Early that morning, you seemed to see a woman with a thin figure, very similar to A Tu." In the temple, there was someone who didn't know, among the noble people who caught sight of the Buddha's love affairs. That day, there was also the Crown Prince. I bow my head even lower. Carefully responded. "Your Highness must have seen it wrong." "Sister A had a cold and coughed all night. It was because I wanted her to be healthy that I went to ask for blessings." The Crown Prince didn't ask any more questions and gave me a few boxes of vegetarian breakfast. Showing an expression full of understanding and sympathy. "A Tu's body is still too weak after all." "Tell her to rest assured, she will return to her capital in two days.

"I'll let my mother come into the palace and take good care of her." My heart sank. He was still suspicious. In the past life, I didn't know what secret technique my mother had found, and how the elder sister was able to outwit her. But this time, the Crown Prince clearly suspected Sister A. The mother came to the door not to nurse her body, but to check to see if it was still perfect. The Crown Prince appeared benevolent, but was actually skeptical and speculative by nature. In my previous life, the elder sister died early, all because she was unhappy all year round. I respectfully obeyed. When I slowly retreated to the palace door, the Crown Prince's face suddenly looked up and asked: "A Y is already of marriageable age, right?" Looking at his meaningful eyes, I shivered slightly. On the way back to the hospital, I was completely lost in the rain. When I looked up, I realized that dozens of oil paper umbrellas had surrounded the little Zen monastery we were in. The martial monk was holding the umbrella and asked me to wait outside. For a moment, I suspected that the affair had happened. My whole body was cold and shivering. Luckily, not long after, someone opened the curtain and walked out. The person's knuckles were as clear as jade. A white monk's robes radiated pure light like moonlight, not tinged with dust. He nodded slightly to the people in the room. His entourage quickly covered the umbrella and made a clicking sound. Under the umbrella, a pair of phoenix eyes were cold and calm like water. "Second lady Ngu." His voice when calling me was like the sound of Buddha from the altar At that moment, my fingers suddenly trembled. In this life, he personally came to look for my sister. I don't know what Huyen Triet looked like when he fell into a demon. I couldn't even hear what he was saying The white-robed monk used such force that I couldn't resist, slowly pulling me closer to him. "The poor monk said, it was raining heavily late at night, bothering Miss Ngu Nhi to send me off for a while." He looked down at me. The corners of his lips seemed to be smiling. The tree branches swayed, in the rainy night, it was as if his mind had not settled. "I heard that the Crown Prince has met you." Huyen Triet stood under the tree, looking at the Buddha regained composure. "Yes, Your Highness is worried about the elder sister's health." He chuckled softly. The distance was closer. The scent of sandalwood wafted over him. I couldn't help but flash the scary, gloomy images of my past life. I was so scared that I could hardly breathe. "Nguy Y, this time, choose carefully." "See clearly the right path, don't choose the wrong one again.The mother hugged her tightly, her face full of tears. Even if I were to live again, I still couldn't help but cry and explain countless times in my previous life. I didn't mean to separate him from the elder sister. It was the family's order and the elder sister's request. But the deceased was dead, and only her sad last words were left Report to me. It's okay for ghosts, it's okay for gods. In this life, he finally found the god he serves, everything has nothing to do with me anymore. I bowed my head and walked into the rain. "Do I let you go?" A cold string of Buddha beads wrapped around my neck.