After the soft beauty was reborn, she was pampered by her four brothers

After Bai Xianyu was seriously injured and fell into coma, her consciousness drifted in and out, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them even with all her strength.

But one day, she opened her eyes unconsciously.

What comes into view are the pine trees all over the mountains and plains. The pine needles are fluffy and covered with fine snow, just like a fairyland.

"You're awake."

Bai Xianyu raised his eyes and his pupils were startled, "Are you... Master Yu Chan?"

Yu Chan's white hair seemed to have grown longer, and there was a kind of beauty that transcended gender. He smiled softly and said, "Xiao Yu'er."

"You're welcome and safe."

As his words hit her ears, some memories of her past life that had been forgotten by her immediately rushed into her mind.

In her last life, her whole family was ruined. She begged everywhere to no avail. In the end, she could only pray to gods and Buddhas, hoping that the truth would be revealed and justice would be given to her second brother and third brother. And among them, the powerful one Yu Chan, she also tried her best to sect.

People go and find it.

Unfortunately, no one wanted to see Yu Chan, and there was no news for many days.

Bai Xianyu avoided Xie Xingyun at that time. Hearing that Yu Chan had gone to Baima Temple to give lectures, he took Lvzhu with him, firstly hoping to get some clues, and secondly, he would not have to stay in this sad place in Kyoto.

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At White Horse Temple, something went wrong with their carriage. The wheels accidentally hit a sharp stone while driving on a rainy day. She fell off the carriage and hit her head on the stone.

When she opened her eyes again, Bai Xianyu was lying in the current wooden house. A young man had his back to her. The blue slips were filled with various spices. His head was full of white hair, which could reach his waist. If it weren't for his slender and young fingers,

Sitting upright, she almost thought he was an old man.

She touched the wound on her forehead and asked, "Did you bandage it for me?"

The young man hummed, the sound was like the collision of gold and jade, with a long and simple feeling.

"Thank you, have you seen my maid and bodyguard?"

"next door."

Xu Shi suddenly encountered a drastic change, which suppressed Bai Xianyu's original lively temperament. She had some appreciation for Yu Chan, who spoke concisely and concisely, liked quietness, and saved her life. Although she didn'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 surprised, "Can a monk still have hair?"

Probably no one had asked Yu Chan this question before, so he paused.

"I have returned to secular life."

"A monk who returned to secular life." Bai Xianyu found it novel, so he bought a farmhouse nearby. He often came here to ask questions about Zen, and began to worship Buddha sincerely.

It was also close to the White Horse Temple. As soon as she came back from the White Horse Temple, her face became gloomy.

Yu Chan loved to play with spices, which once made Bai Xianyu think that he was a playful monk who liked these spices too much, so he returned to secular life.

Unexpectedly, when she joked about it one day, the young man actually nodded seriously.

Bai Xianyu looked at the bottles and jars in his room, propped his chin against the light and said, "You make so many spices, but I've never seen them used. It's so remote here, and I don't see anyone buying them from you. Isn't that a waste?"

Yu Chan shook his head, "It's not that we don't need it, the time has not yet come."

She picked up a box, put it between her nose and sniffed it, "This box smells very good. Do you have a name for it?"

"have."

"What's it called?"

"The fragrance of rebirth."

Bai Xianyu repeated it word for word, then turned around the box and looked at it curiously, "Go, Sheng, Xiang, what kind of strange name is this?"