Chapter 5 — The Venerable Master returned to the world because of me

I laughed, wagging my fingers. “Trieu Uan, come here.” She hesitated for a moment then walked forward. I raised my hand and slapped her fiercely. “You have no shame.” “If I see you once in the future, I will hit you once.” Trieu Uan cried and looked towards Ta Cuu Diem and his father. Everyone did not make an appointment but avoided her eyes. Whoever looks where they want to look, definitely not looking at her. Trieu Uan stomped his feet and ran back to the hospital angrily. Outside the palace suddenly appeared a group of people and horses. I followed the sound. It's an uncle. The middle-aged man sitting on the horse loudly called out: "Sister, Mien Mien." “I came to take you two home.” I turned around and saw my mother walking out, still holding a piece of paper in her hand. The mother said to the uncle: "Your dowry and your people, don't lack anything, take it all." His father immediately panicked and rushed to stop him. “Madam, what are you doing?” The piece of paper gently fell into his father's lap. The mother said coldly: "Zhao Hongping, I want to leave you." This scene made even me roll my eyes. Everything in the palace was taken away clean, like a swallow flying by had its feathers plucked out. As soon as she got on the carriage, her mother couldn't hold back anymore. Tears flowed out like a dam burst. It turns out that my mother was also reincarnated. “Mian Mien, it's a bad mother.” “Mother failed to protect my child.” I hugged my mother tightly and said softly: "Mother, it's not your fault." “Besides, I won't let them go either.” That night, we talked until morning. Fortunately, things change and we are resurrected again, becoming female models again. I fell into a deep sleep. This time, I appeared in a temple. Sandalwood smoke wafted, chanting echoed around the rafters. The leader is an old monk with white hair and compassionate eyes. “Liu Tam, there is a tribulation in your life.” “Only when you overcome this tribulation can you attain Mahayana.” The man put on his robe and turned around to go down the mountain. Seeing this, the senior brother couldn't help but say: "Master, this tribulation is very difficult to break." "Why do I have to tell my junior brother to go down the mountain? If he can't get over it, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape the ocean of suffering in this life." Master turned the Buddha rosary and shook his head. "It's a fate, it's also a fate." “Even if you hide, you can't escape.” The white-haired old monk raised his eyes and looked at me. Those eyes were as vast as the ocean, immediately drawing me in. When I opened my eyes again, I was under the sycamore tree. We see ourselves gradually disappearing. A soul that has fallen into evil will have no next life. Immediately after that, I was stunned. Lieu Tam, always cold, ran towards me with red eyes. He tries to protect the pieces of his soul that are disappearing. On his face were large tears. It turns out that the heat that fell on my hand before I died was not an illusion. That day, Lieu Tam disappeared. In the world, only Ly Hanh is left struggling in the midst of the whirling world. 8 He struggled to find a way to change reincarnation, praying that I would have the next life. According to regulations, Thanh Son Tu cannot continue to keep him. Ly Hanh carried a small bag of luggage and went down the mountain. In the package there was dry food prepared for him by his brothers, and also a jade bracelet. It was a gift my mother gave me, and also a relic she left me. Now, it has become the only thing I have left for Ly Hanh. He traveled all over the north and south, reading countless scriptures. He kept walking alone. On a successful day, the sutra flags flapped in the wind. The corner of his mouth finally showed a faint smile. But when I looked at that back, I cried without a sound. In this world, there has never been a case of being reborn without reason. Behind that is a person who is doing his best for you. “Are you crying?” That familiar voice pulled me back to the human world. Opening his eyes, the person in front of him was Ly Hanh. I don't know what to say. I can only keep repeating: "Sorry, sorry." It was I who destroyed your path of practice. Ly Hanh raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of my eyes. There were thick calluses on his hands, and when he touched the corners of his eyes, it hurt a little. “She is not at fault

whoever." “It's all because of my willingness to volunteer.” Recently, some big things happened in the capital. The first story is that the Ta family's son had an affair with his fiancee's younger sister. The second story is that Lord Trieu was abandoned by his wife. The third story is that the monk who has become a monk of the Ly family brought a bride price to ask to marry the lady of the Trieu family. No, now we have to call her Miss Vinh Gia. Previously, my name was Trieu Ngoc Tran, now I took my mother's surname and changed it to Vinh Ngoc Tran. The people were all surprised and exclaimed. On the day of marriage, the dowry stretched ten miles long. In the crowd, we saw a familiar figure. It's Ta Cuu Diem who is lost and lost. He didn't blink at me. His face was full of loss. Until Trieu Uan ran out and pulled him back. The two started arguing again on the side of the road. People were busy competing for money, no one paid attention to them. Ly Hanh is the biological grandson of the current Queen.