East

Chapter 91

22:30

Location: Longquanshan Temple

Time: [-]-hour countdown to the final

midnight.

Since three years ago, the two Taoists have experienced the mundane world, cause and effect, closed-door retreat, climbed to the top, and repeated calamities. Finally, the Buddha's light, which is approaching, finally flew into the sky together, breaking the silence on the mountainside.

A round of familiar white/boundary lines appeared one after another in Longjiang and Longquan Mountains like a shell.

One after another was broken, and the spider webs that were about to fall seemed to be accumulating strength like thunder,? Just wait for the next real opportunity to break through the formation.

Buddha madness has appeared.

This shows that there are two quasi-Buddha bodies, as long as there are no problems in the coming days, they can definitely break through the most important hurdle of Buddhism.

That is to say, it is the hurdle to become a Buddha.

When a mortal can become a Buddha, it means that he has stepped into the world of three thousand Buddhist teachings from the human world, which is truly wonderful, a majestic small world.

There are a total of 17 Buddhas in the world. For you alone, it is no longer a venerable lord who must bow down, but a new world that can be accommodated by your eyes that are limited in the world.

From then on, outside the boundary,? within the boundary, is a new starting point for an authentic Buddha who truly has one of the 17 seats.

But now at the last Dharma meeting in Longquan Mountain, both of them have been reincarnated, and the day of becoming a Buddha born in a mortal womb is coming.

There are perils and benefits in this.

Because sometimes the more dangerous it is, the more chances of success can be stimulated, and it also made two people who disappeared for three or four days in the Longquan Mountain Temple that night finally come back together——

In front of him was a boundless starry sky.

In front of the ancient monastery filled with modern civilization that has already extinguished most of the lighting equipment in front, Gu Donglai is lying motionless on the stone steps with one leg supported, with his arms resting behind his head and looking at a star in the distance. Ginkgo tree with frost.

The huge and ancient ginkgo tree in front of him was lush and lush, and there were still many green, unripe fruits growing on the branches.

Seeing this, the long-haired man fell down on the steps, put a palm that was constantly opening and closing on his head, and looked at the scene through the slowly opening and closing fingers of the hand that fell between his eyebrows. There are many unknown emotions in his eyes.

At the top of the branch, the cyan fruit with a little hoarfrost looks like a young boy who hasn't grown up and hasn't taken a step.

They all look very bitter.

But in fact, this is only because ginkgo is different from ordinary fruits, and the real ripening period of ginkgo fruit has not yet arrived, so it has a bitter taste that can be missed at a glance.

These green ginkgo biloba, which used to be inconspicuous and unobtrusive, are now growing on the trees, and no one has noticed them.But even though he was the first person to discover it, in the past he also waited for him to ripen day by day, and in order to make the fruit ripen sooner or later.

But Gu Donglai is also very clear that when each of the fruits that he carefully cares for and longs to see him become the best matures, the tree and the harvest that anyone can pick from the tree will not belong to him alone. up.

He doesn't wait, doesn't give, doesn't water, all the prerequisites for the other party to embark on the truly glorious road are blank and untenable.

But he waited, paid, and watered.But one day, I want to hand over the fruit that I have worked so hard in my hands without even touching a bite.

If he had been more selfless, he might have been able to watch the harvest like everyone else.Even if he is a little more selfish, he can choose trees and fruits that he can plant in his own place without being discovered by others, let alone waste time here.

But who made him walk out of this tree on his own initiative, and tried not to be restrained by a tree, but found that only the tree in front of him had bitter green fruits? The ginkgo tree is something he can't miss.

But he still wants to stay and protect his fruit.

Even if it is a little harder, a little troublesome.

But if you don't take the good road, you always have to take the most difficult one.

This is really something that a dizzy bastard can do.Gu Donglai thought to himself.This seems to be a choice that a person must make when he is alive, and it also brings more unspeakable emotions to his personal road that is already full of many unsolved problems.

And at this time, it was the last night before the game.

This race, which took a lot of energy for everyone, was coming to an end in a little time, and one of the bicycles in front of the temple steps was ridden down the mountain again. Came back.

When the sound of metal spinning and colliding wheels sounded not far away, Gu Donglai, who had finally been able to rest for a while after returning from the top of the mountain, saw a certain Buddhist monk again, and the two hadn't seen each other for a whole day. up.

"..."

At that moment, the person sat up a little, and Gu Donglai, who had been watching the green fruit on the ginkgo tree for half a night, didn't ask what the other party was doing, but only waved to indicate that he was here.

But someone beckoned to him from a distance at this time, and waved silently to call him to the place where they looked at the amulet last time.

Seeing this, Gu Donglai stood up and followed him.But when they came here step by step together, the lights on all sides had been turned off.The two people who came here again sat in this dark place after blowing out all foreign objects and light sources. Tonight, the monk Fang, who always seemed weird, even lighted a thin stick on Gu Donglai coldly. Candle.

At this time, Fang Dinghai, who was dressed in white clothes slightly disheveled and held the candle with one hand behind his back, was serious and asked with a cold attitude.

"How do you feel about that?"

Squat with him behind the flower bed of the temple where there is already a sign that says 'no defecating in the open'.

Gu Donglai just clapped his hands as if he was watching a performance, and then pointed to the pale flashlight light that illuminated the faces of the two of them and nodded.

"Very good, the atmosphere is very close to a ghost movie now, so the next step is to open the altar and invite the pen fairy?"

Fang Dinghai: "...who told you that we want to hire a pen fairy."

Gu Donglai: "Huh? It's not a pen fairy, so it's hard to be a dish fairy? But isn't the fire on your candle a little bit small, setting fire to the mountain, sitting in prison, even if this is a temple under your own management, You can't just play with fire in the middle of the night."

Fang Dinghai: "..."

At this moment, for the first time in his life, the cold-faced, handsome and handsome brother Fa Seng deeply felt a kind of speechless speech welling up in his heart.

However, the next second, the long-haired peacock opposite him, whose heart was blackened, lowered his head and finally laughed a little uncontrollably, and patted him on the shoulder amidst the loud laughter before approaching Brother Faseng road,

"Do you know that you missed the 400th Anniversary Buddha's Birthday theme hosted by everyone in the temple tonight, plus the pre-match mobilization meeting party? But because you didn't come, we didn't really talk tonight The adventure part is just that Doudizhu hasn't caught enough people yet."

"Except for one person, everyone who knows me has already told me Happy Buddha's Birthday to me tonight. After all, my personal charm is still great. Everyone remembers things like birthdays for me. "

"Oh, there may be one more person to count, but Shicha Nantuo didn't remember it. After all, it's impossible for him to remember my birthday, right?"

Fang Dinghai: "..."

This kind of person thought that he knew a very important thing in advance, so he wanted to create a unilateral surprise.

It turns out that people all over the world actually remember this event better than him, and it is really unexpected that people are better at creating surprises in advance than him.

If Senior Brother Fa Seng hadn't been a teenager with a paralyzed face, the expression on his face would be very 'wonderful' and 'good-looking'.

However, in such a situation where all the prepared rhythms seemed to have been disrupted, the white-clothed monk who had already stopped his machine tried to continue the conversation while maintaining the dignity of the Bingshan Dharma monk,

"So why don't you go to bed early and wait for Shicha Nantuo to come over and celebrate Buddha's birthday alone for you?"

Brother Fa Seng, who still has a lot of self-esteem, said coldly that he didn't want to see someone's eyes brighter than stars, which was a bit irritating. He felt that he was really stupid like this, and would only be laughed at by someone.

"Because, besides Sika Nantuo, I'm still waiting for someone to say Happy Buddha's Birthday to me."

It seemed that he didn't feel that he was so stupid at all, but Gu Mingwang, who was telling the truth in a very face-saving way, opened his mouth at this moment.

"Only him, I will wait."

"Even if it takes as long as 400 years from the world to Lingshan, it doesn't matter. Niannian looks back, because it is Lingshan, this distance can't stop me and him from meeting each other again. It was like this three years ago, and it will be like this three years later."

These words made the two of them quiet for a moment, thousands of memories belonging to the person in front of them flooded their brains.

"Gu Donglai."

"Let's go to the top of the mountain for a walk."

"..."

These words broke the silence between the two.

Then, the little 'paper peacock' with three hairs on its head that fell on Gu Donglai's palm and folded by the monk himself looked very ethereal.When the little paper peacock flew up in the white Buddha light, leading the birthday uncle up the stairs step by step, the small world of the two of them was getting farther and farther away from the original big world.

When ordinary people celebrate their birthdays, they are just birthdays.But the birthday of the Buddha and Bodhisattva is closer to the offerings made by believers and disciples.

Although Gu Donglai is not yet a Buddha.However, his experience and origin are different from those of ordinary Buddhas, so it is normal for him to have a Buddha's birthday when he was born.

The two of them took advantage of this last moment to stand in front of the thousands of fireflies in front of them, with their hands behind their backs.It's fireflies.The bell of the temple that strikes at twelve o'clock on time.Gu Donglai, who celebrated his birthday, followed Fang Dinghai step by step up the rocky steps in front of the mountain gate, and the two climbed up the steps step by step.

Every time he passed a level, Fang Dinghai would stop and say a Buddhist scripture to Gu Dong, and then Gu Donglai would return it to him.

"You are from Lingnan, and you are a Liao. If you are worthy of Buddha?"

Eyes shrouded in clouds and mist, the white Buddha beads and tassels in the hands of the dusty young monk swayed slightly with his steps, and he walked in the quiet night and mist.

"Huineng said, although human beings have north and south, Buddha nature has no north and south. The body of a monk is different from that of a monk, so what is the difference between Buddha nature?"

The long-haired man was wearing flowers, and his hands landed on the looming golden fireflies beside the two of them.

"The sun, the moon, the stars, the mountains, the rivers and the earth, the evil and the good, the evil and the good, heaven and hell, all the seas, and the mountains of Sumeru are always in the sky. The nature of human beings is empty, so it is the same."

The young monk's eyes were dark, and the flying flowers and leaves falling on the distant mountain took another step forward and asked.

"Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and the same is true of thinking and knowing."

Seeing this, the long-haired man followed him and continued walking towards the mountain, and followed him again.

These two sentences were recited from the two people's mouths to each other to listen to the Buddhist scriptures on this big night, just like the two people have always used the Buddha's mind to fight against the world of gods and demons from the past to the present. At this moment, under the bright moon, it seemed so upright.

Whenever I walk down a wet, cracked, mossy step.

Walking in front of the long-haired man and leading him through this ancient mountain, the little monk who was wearing a snow-white monk's robe and always recited the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth devoutly alone seemed to be growing up a little bit.

The little monk who was running forward grew up little by little, and became a pious and firm young monk dressed in white clothes like snow.

He became the noble and noble young monk in front of him again, with lotus flowers all over his body slowly blooming, able to compete with the sun and the moon for glory.However, the two walked one after the other, and the mountain flowers that passed by beside them bloomed more and more beautifully, and the more they bloomed, the more colorful they became. Walking together among the flowers, it was like a fairyland on earth.

"Where did this sentence come from?"

"It's the Lotus Sutra."

"Sure enough, it's Buddhism. But it's modern now, and even Buddha, I'm afraid, lives in this world."

"Without gods and Buddhas, mortals can live well in their own world. Cars, airplanes, high-rise buildings, such a world is also a compassionate world in the eyes of the Buddha."

It was also at this time that they talked about a certain period of previous memories of why this person came to Longquan Mountain for the first time tonight.

These words did not even appear in the memories that Fang Dinghai shared with Gu Donglai sympathetically, but this time, this person seemed really willing to tell Gu Donglai about his past, which also made Gu Donglai Sitting in front of this mountain gate with this person open mind and body, I have to sigh,

"Hey, some people are so nice to me. So nice that I don't even know how to thank you."

With a sigh, Gu Donglai lowered his head and put his palms against his face and muttered to himself.

"You are also very good, so you don't need to thank anyone. Even the three people in Huayan have changed their ways and found their own way forward and value because of you. This is the immeasurable merit of you alone."

The young monk had a cold face and told him the truth with one hand propped on his knee.

He is not the kind of person who would hide his appreciation and affirmation of Gu Donglai.

At the moment, when he talked to Gu Donglai without any extra emotion in his eyes, looking at the starlight in front of him, his lips also sighed with the same misty white air as the long-haired man.

"Do not."

For his praise, Gu Donglai only shook his hand, he seemed to be sincerely recalling many things in the past.

"What you say is good now is not the same as what I say is good now."

"He always makes me feel the wonderful agitation in the world by myself. I probably never understood that happiness is such a simple thing before, so that I always want a lot of self-sufficiency and greed, but simple happiness makes me truly happy. Feel the joy itself."

"If the two of us are not Buddhists, but ordinary people, I should tell you at this time, hey, we both have such a good relationship, should we make an appointment on this basis, in the future, if there are children who will be men and brothers, it will be fine if they are men and women. As husband and wife, we should be friends for life, you have your wife, and I have mine."

"We are all men, we will have our own wives and children, but in the future we will definitely be able to be like-minded Buddhist couples, and we will definitely have the most rare sense of identity that ordinary people can experience in a lifetime."

"However, if you really embark on this road to becoming a Buddha, some things that everyone will have in their lifetime are destined to be less perfect."

"The most common relationship between a man and a woman, the road to family, from birth to old age, although it cannot be the life of a Buddhist disciple, it is different for you. Gu Donglai cares about you very much, really."

"I still regard you as the most unique scenery in my life."

"Look, it's like I said something so sincere to you just now, but you still look like you don't give people face at all."

"But I also think that your natural indifference is slow, you are smart and transparent but proud, and you insist on your own personality no matter what others say, which is cute. I think... Gu Donglai may be Fang Dinghai's. Loyal fans, there are a hundred and one thousand reasons to praise you."

"..."

While talking, I couldn't help shaking my head in a low voice. Tonight, Gu Donglai put his face on his knees while talking, and when he tilted his head through the palm of his hand and looked at him carefully with his eyes, he seemed to have drunk some kind of alcohol generally.

Obviously Longquan Mountain is a temple, and there is no wine at all.

But the words in his mouth became more inexplicable. Now he used the posture of the two sitting and chatting, and patted Fang Dinghai's shoulder with one arm, but every sentence he said was extremely emotional, as if he wanted to take his heart out. Come out and give the monk the same.

Obviously, this person is an extremely emotional and romantic person. The hot and beautiful emotions in his chest will always make Fang Dinghai feel that he has an unusual experience as an emotionally deprived person who always hurts others unintentionally and alienates others.

At this moment, there is nothing else to say, it is just that the two of them seem to have truly shared the same goals and have a tacit understanding.

The two met again and again in their lives. After acquaintance and confrontation, the simplest and most sincere friendship can only be born with a heart that is completely open to dialogue.

As different individuals, the two of them also understood each other for the first time from their personal aspirations and ideals of the Buddhist world. Besides, there seems to be no other language in the world to break the tacit understanding and spirit around them. on the Internet.

It was also in front of this empty and silent temple gate, when the monks in white cassocks were very hot, but they sincerely raised one of their arms to this peacock Daming King Bodhisattva in the palms of their clasped hands, offering The red lotus in full bloom in his hand.

This is a red ubala.

Pure, with seven petals, just like the fiery red lotus.Just like a person's innocence, never entrust it to another person easily.Peacock Buddha flowers are only white, and no one has ever seen red ones.But it was the first time I received it, and I was sure it was the first time this person gave this red flower to someone.

"Thank you, I'm here from the Buddha, and I'm holding a flower and smiling."

"Starting from today, I wish the Bodhisattva will always be as happy as today, Gu Donglai."

After finishing speaking, the monk who was like a man covered in the fragrance of flowers lowered his head and closed his eyes to quietly smell the fragrance of flowers in front of him. His brows stained with mist and the beautiful thin lips under the moonlight made his eyes so beautiful. People couldn't move their eyes away, the face under the white collar was like a real lotus flower of three thousand worlds blooming in the depth of the flowers around the two of them.

It is a kind of eyes that have not experienced some things, so they still retain their original intentions, they are beyond description, but they can make people feel that his soul is cold and clear.

Like light, like snow.Even more eye-catching than the sunrise of Longquan Mountain, it is truly full of pious Buddhism and an incredible attraction like magnificent statues.

In the night sky, the heartbeat from afar makes people feel like a lifetime away.

——It's the second time.

Thinking of a certain point and not saying a word, the Peacock Daming King with a beautiful and unparalleled face was like a certain moment in the past, when 1 people who couldn't explain clearly came up in his heart without saying a word.Just staring fixedly at the other party standing in the depths of the flowers.

He stayed in the monk's eyes for a long time, and at the same time, he was distracted by the hazy stare that the other party didn't understand what each other was thinking.

I wanted to say something, but I seemed to forget.Only... the nameless ballad that once again climbed the mountain step by step and crossed the lives of the two of them was lit up one by one at the end of the distant Longquan Mountain and in this firefly.

"Hey, by the way, have you ever seen a peacock smile?"

At this time, Gu Donglai, who had been listening to him, spoke, and in front of him, two people were sitting together.Like friends, confidants, and like-minded Buddhist practitioners, one leans on the tree and the other sits on the mountain to watch the fireflies.

"No."

"I teach you."

"Look."

"The one with the crest is the real male peacock, but a male peacock cannot easily unfold his tail feathers for others in his life. The love between a man and a woman is a lifetime commitment in the peacock's view. Once it is confirmed, it cannot be done." If you go back on your word, you can’t make a promise easily.”

"So, there is another trick."

After the words fell, Gu Donglai had already raised the hand that had turned into a 'peacock' in the shadow of the two of them, and landed on the monk's 'peacock', kissing lightly.

The monk's hand paused, but the two 'peacocks' in the shadows reflected by their hands had already completed the illusory but real teasing of the bird's beak kissing.

This phantom is composed of two hands who are both grown men raising their hands towards the night sky, touching the peacock kiss with their fingers lightly, so pure and hazy.But it was so startlingly strange.

"Am I powerful?"

At this time, the guy named Gu Donglai sat on the steps of the temple entrance as usual, propping up his legs under a pair of trousers with his arms, waving and showing a playful smile.

"You are always so boring, Gu Donglai."

Fang Dinghai knew that he was teasing people, so he simply avoided it, and finally began to feel that this person was worthy of Gu Donglai, and he always had so many strange tricks that ordinary people did not have.

But being teased by Gu Donglai, the two who celebrated the quietest birthday in the world tonight on this mountain bowed their heads and started to fight in a low voice.

"Some people say that I'm boring again, so I'm going to show him a peacock kicking someone. Come on, senior brother Dinghai, haha, don't hide from you, come here, haha!"

This fight that only happened between two people really made Gu Donglai relax like never before. Although there was destined to be a tough battle ahead, the two of them reached a certain consensus like never before.

"Shou Xing will try his best to bless you all the best tomorrow, not to be defeated by calamity, and to guard the majesty and honor of Longquan Mountain upright, with a little confidence, let's go together."

"Ah."

"The moonlight is so beautiful. I really don't want to wake up early tomorrow morning because of some people and some things. Let's just lie here and talk."

"What are you talking about?"

Fang Dinghai lay down with him, taking the initiative to shield him from the wind and ask beside this man.

"I don't know what to talk about."

Gu Donglai also closed his eyes and thought for a while, then lay down beside him and answered.

"But maybe you can just find something to waste time talking about, and then lie here together like this and fall asleep casually, I am next to you, and you are very close to me. Close your eyes, you hear me Is there a heartbeat close to you now?"

"..."

This is the first time that Gu got the consent of Fang.

Probably the biggest principle of longevity, so it is like this, on the night of someone's birthday, two people have been watching the stars together until late at night, and they clearly agreed to celebrate their birthday together.

However, Senior Brother Fang, who has been sleeping early and getting up early, and has a particularly good work and rest habit, still fell asleep first.

Brother Dharma monk who can understand the Buddha madness but can't read people's hearts will only fall asleep next to someone he believes in like this. In this world, he is the only Gu Donglai.

"..."

So, thinking about it, Gu Donglai propped up one arm and slowly bent down. His long hair wrapped around his neck hung above the bridge of the other's nose, and he looked at the stars beside him intently. Seeing the senior brother who fell asleep quietly without knowing it, he was lost in thought.

The long-haired man who was born in the form of a male peacock turned sideways, lying next to the young monk's ear, and then gradually lost his usual appearance, speaking softly with an extremely hoarse and extremely difficult voice.

"In order to make up for the absence of someone, I now make up a part of tonight's true adventure."

"...Actually, three years ago, the last time we said goodbye."

That sentence seemed to have reached the point of his mouth, but the long-haired man stopped talking again.He sighed out a bit of hazy and distorted mist in his restrained and concealed breathing, and hung his hands in mid-air, as if he put them very lightly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the other party.

He waited until his hand, which had been warmed up after covering it all night, landed on the half-inch between the brows of the young monk, who was so cold and untouched by the world, but he didn't touch it.

Long ago, he once told Ksitigarbha the first time he went down to the underworld.

His normal hand is his desire to kill, this hand full of flowers is his humanity, he will always use this hand to touch things he really cares about.

For example, his favorite flowers.For example, he regards people and things as precious as flowers.

At this moment, when Peacock King Ming, who is no longer an impulsive boy, seems to be peeking through this peaceful and beautiful night, this is the dream of this heartless and unintentional person spying on something, finally revealing what he thinks in his heart for the first time The long-haired man whispered into his ear again very softly.

"My truth is, in fact, the Buddha's birthday offering I want the most is never anything else. I just want to see someone again in three years' time."

"Because, even if there is no dragon in Longhu Lake, the Capricorn fish has finally become the lake that kills Yasha. Beiming Sanzhai finally found each other after a lifetime. Garuda has no resentment in his heart, and we have no cause and effect. Gu Dong In my heart, I have always wanted to see someone again...even if it's just a glance."

This sentence floats in the little fireflies in the dead of night, and exists as a whisper between two people.

During these days, because of the encounter between the two, the young Buddhist monk who had given him almost all trust still closed his eyes, breathing coldly and regularly, sleeping on the stone steps where the two of them watched the stars together before, without noticing it.

"Forget it, it's okay if you didn't hear it."

There was a sudden sense of peace in his heart, Gu Donglai pulled the corner of his mouth and looked at the monk falling asleep in his eyes full of fireflies, and suddenly began to reflect deeply on how much he couldn't think about it, so he would do this kind of thing like now Sneaky, it's not like what he used to be.

It's just that there is a word in the world, and the most stupid people in the world would take the initiative to admit it and fall into self-destruction.He's self-contained enough, it doesn't matter if he doesn't look like him now.

"I am the Buddha."

"Tell me, why some people in this world can always really live like a stone made of ice that doesn't understand people's hearts at all."

"It was like this three years ago, and it will still be like this three years later."

"It seems that there is a person who has been going around for three years and hasn't seen another person for three years. In the end, he came back to the world again, and tried his best to come here at the risk of trouble and danger. It's all because he wants to be his friend."

"In this world, only those who don't understand ordinary people's emotions can't see it. After three years, a person wants to see that person, but dare not see that person, and finally meets that person. just because of……"

"I seem to like this person a little bit."

"It's the kind of liking between men and women, and it's a little... the kind of liking that doesn't want to be separated from him anymore."

"He followed my whereabouts and footsteps that day, and the moment he stretched out his hand to me at the bottom of the mountain was the most incredible moment in my life. I was full of joy and felt that I was not even like myself. I told him all the past, but I felt unable to tell others, but I was really happy and very happy."

"Gu Donglai must send that flower that represents his heart to everyone around him, because only then can I also send that flower to the person I really like."

"Buddha, Buddha, tell me, the disciple just took out his own heart and showed it to this person. He almost gave this person all of him."

"I am standing here from afar, looking up quietly in my heart, admiring and admiring this person who longs to join hands with me for the rest of my life, why... still don't understand."

The long-haired man who always lives so carefree by himself, who can say goodbye gracefully wherever he goes, faces the night sky in the mountains in the dead of night, and still falls beside Fang Dinghai as if he were a friend. with.

The sound was so small that it was almost imperceptible.

After finishing speaking, Gu Dong spread his hands and lay down next to someone again. He only looked down at the starry sky in front of the two of them and the other person's sleeping state, but he also raised one corner of his mouth. There are some thoughts outside of my insolent nature.

very nice.

His little junior sister was so pretty even when she was asleep.

Thinking about it this way, it seems worthwhile to stay where you are and wait a little longer.

And even if people like them are not mortal, even sitting here in the middle of the night for a long time will not feel cold.

But in the final analysis, Gu Donglai, who did nothing but say these two sentences, still stood up after covering the young monk's arms and shoulders with his coat.

For the first time in so many years, he has overcome his disdain and contempt for the world of mortal love, and the Peacock Prince, who is just in love, will also have moments when he is not sure how to express his heart correctly.

As if he was afraid that the other party would be woken up by him, he covered the clothes he was carrying all the way, and then clicked away like so many times in the past.

At this time, there was a distance behind the two of them.

At the gate of the temple, where there was a place of white flowers, there happened to be the sound of two little nephews, one Qing and one far, jumping up and down with flashlights, looking for him to play.

"Come from the east, come from the east, where did you go with Master Master Faseng?"

"Both of us have been looking for you in the temple for a long time, can you show us that cool magic arrow you had before, and then... accompany us to see the fireflies? It's so dark, so dark, we're a little Fear."

"Okay, I'm here, you want to see if it's a really cool magic arrow, then you two don't run around, be careful of falling, stand there and wait, don't disturb him, let him rest for a while .”

After saying this, His Royal Highness Changfa stood up, put down the clothes on his shoulders for the other party, got up and left.

But Gu Donglai, who has always been cautious and extremely smart, did not expect that after he said this to Fang Dinghai this time and stood up alone again, Di Shi's glazed bell rang at this moment.

On the stone steps of the pavilion surrounded by mist in the mountains, the most familiar and most familiar footsteps have completely disappeared.With his eyes closed, under the white sleeves of the monk who was not moving with his back on his back, there was a faint palm clenched towards the silent place.

Blue veins spread silently and coldly on the muscles and bones of his cold and firm fingers.

Until, that half of the body hidden under the mist in the mountains lost all warmth, and those ruthless and cold-blooded eyes from the past few years never opened again.But from the beginning to the end, except for Di Shi, no one knew, and he was left alone to spend the night alone.

That night.

A drop of dew, like tears falling from the eyes, dripped on a white epiphyllum in front of the temple.

The second half of tomorrow's last ceremony will be decided soon.But this night in Longquan Mountain, two people really suffered from insomnia for the first time, and no one knew what they were thinking.

It is about cause and effect and fate.

Perhaps, from this moment on, it is destined to truly... change.