Mo Shang is young

The moon and stars are scarce, and it is a good day.

Han Zixing strolled around Puji Temple, really wandering.

Because the temple only prepared one guest room for the two of them, but according to the plan, this group of people will stay in the temple for two days.Han Zixing was extremely annoyed at how he didn't think about intercourse when he received the imperial decree.

Speaking of being in the same room, it’s not that scary, the big deal is that two people share the same room on different beds; even if they sleep together, they can sleep on their own; at worst, even if she knows the identity of her daughter, it’s just as the emperor ordered. Just kill it!

But recently, she has been thinking about some pictures, that person's beautiful face, the warmth and trust around her waist in sleep, it seems that something is wrong.This God of War, who has always been invincible on the battlefield, began to fear being alone in a room with someone, skin to skin.

"It's so late, and the benefactor is still walking in this temple." A calm and serene voice suddenly came from behind.

"Master." Han Zixing turned around and bowed slightly to the old monk Tong Shi, who had white beard and hair, to show respect.

"When the bright moon is in the sky, why is it so hard for the benefactor to sleep?" Tong Shi looked at Han Zixing with a smile, and the relief and peace that could see through the prosperity were in his eyes.

Han Zixing pursed her thin lips tightly, and it took a long time to look directly into Tong Shi's eyes and said:

"Master, why are you?"

"The old man is different from the benefactor." Tong Shi still had the same indifferent expression, as if the stars in the sky had never changed.

"Then the master has seen through the king's mind?" Han Zixing raised his eyebrows, most disgusted by others prying into his mind, even if the person in front of him is a rumored eminent monk, it still makes her very uncomfortable.

"I didn't say that. It's just that I have been practicing Buddhism for many years. I should have understood it long ago. I just understand my own thoughts, so I am at ease different from the world." Tong Shi's words seemed to mean something, but also seemed to be casual. , but that gaze still seemed to be able to see through everything about Han Zixing.

"Understand my own thoughts..." Han Zixing subconsciously repeated.

"If the benefactor is fine, you might as well sit with me." Although the voice was calm, it carried an irresistible magic power.

Han Zixing sat down beside the stone table with him, but Tong Shi just looked at her with a smile and didn't speak.

a long time,

"Why does the master look at me like this?"

"Didn't the benefactor hear that there are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, parting from love, resentment and hatred, not getting what you want, and the blazing five shades of life?"

"Oh? Master, why did you say that?" Han Zixing was puzzled, it had nothing to do with him at all.

"Most of these mortal beings cannot escape the torture of the eight sufferings. Birth, old age, sickness and death are destiny's destiny. Parting from love, resentment and resentment, and not getting what you want are all caused by the human heart, and all sufferings are caused by the blazing of the five shades." Tong Shi still ignored Han Zixing's words. The problem seems to be self-serving.

"What does that have to do with me?" Han Zixing became more and more confused.

"Almsgiver, don't be impatient. When I was young, it happened to be the end of Zhongyang, and I saw all the sufferings of life, old age, sickness and death in this world; when I was a teenager, I got this kind of separation from love, resentment and hatred, and couldn't be tortured, so I shaved off my hair and became a monk. , Fang realized that the blazing five yins are the source of evil, and most of the disasters and tortures come from the human heart. What does the benefactor think?" Tong Shi laughed, this smile was light and calm, all for Li Xixi, for power, for feelings The torment seemed to disappear in this smile, leaving only the original clarity of the original heart of heaven and earth.

Han Zixing pursed her thin lips, thought for a while, but did not answer.

"The benefactor was born to be a king, in charge of the military power of the three armies, the official life is impermanent, and the battlefield is ruthless, but has he also suffered?"

Han Zixing thought, is this going to save me from becoming a monk?I had no choice but to answer vaguely, let's see what the old monk does next:

"Of course there are. Although this king has never experienced the pain of love, parting, resentment, and association, how can he be born without the pain of birth, old age, sickness, and death?"

"How does the benefactor see the bright moon in the sky?" Tong Shi suddenly changed the subject.

"Naturally, I am happy." The young prince couldn't help being puzzled.

"But in the eyes of all living beings, it is full of ups and downs, gains and losses. But, in fact, the moon is still the same round of the moon, but the mood of the people watching it is different, and the feelings are naturally different."

"It's natural to have different moods and different feelings."

"Therefore, in the final analysis, all kinds of sufferings come from the heart, and all kinds of obsessions are nothing but the mischief of the heart. It is often said that Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. All derivations come from the heart. See through the original heart Only where it exists can it be detached from things.”

"Master's words mean that this king wants me to become a monk?" Han Zixing finally couldn't help but sneer.

"The benefactor is very hostile, the world is not over, and all the fates have not been fulfilled. How can I do such a futile effort. Seeing through the heart, it is not that the benefactor will cut off his hair and become a monk, but at any time, if he can see through his heart Think about it, so that you don't worry about such meaningless things. But the difficulties in the world are difficult, and some people will never be able to see through this heart in their entire life." Tong Shi pointed out.

"This king has never believed in fate." Indeed, this Mu Yue God of War has never believed in fate.But still fell into deep thought "Seeing through my heart...".

"The old man is only destined to be with the prince, so I said a few more words. Some things are called fate, but it is just for the world to seek peace of mind. The heart is the reason. From the heart to view fate, all encounters and separations come from this. .So, everyone has their own destiny." These words seem not to be said by an eminent Buddhist monk, but more like an infatuated child.It's just that, speaking from Tong Shi's mouth at this moment, there is a strange taste of seeing through the world.

"Is everything from the heart? Born in the royal family, can you also lie to the world?" Han Zixing was confused, and couldn't get out of this entanglement for a while.When she came back to her senses, Tong Shi had disappeared.

Looking up at the moon, Han Zixing was confused. The moon has never changed. Is the difference in people's hearts?What about people?Is it because the person has not changed, or has the mood of the person who sees the person changed?Thinking about it, I unconsciously moved towards the guest room...

In the same meditation room, a smile appeared on the corner of the Zen master's mouth, saying that this old monk can only do this, and everything depends on his own good fortune.I hope that I have never let down the entrustment of my old friend, paid off the kindness of the past, and the fate of the world is over, the fate of the world is over!

The people in the room are sound asleep, and there is a faint scent of sandalwood in the room.It was so quiet that there was no sound, only light and shallow breathing seemed to rise and fall.Han Zixing was still thinking about what Tong Shi said that seemed inexplicable just now, but his eyes were glued to the sleeping Luo Yingying's face, he was still the same, but had his mood changed?Has it changed?

Luo Yingying turned inwards, her frosty wrists and delicate arms slipped out from the thin quilt, and she still stubbornly left room for Han Zixing to rest on the outside of the bed.

Sighing lightly, she carefully pulled the quilt over and covered Luo Yingying again.He took off his robe and lay down in a neat manner.

All destiny will always change because of little things, why do you believe in destiny?Life is just a passing moment, all of a sudden.What you want in your heart, just ask for it, just chase after it, even if you are tortured all the way, you can feel at ease.So what is there to care about the so-called eight sufferings?It's just that the people in the story are hard to see through, or, after all, they will start to see through...

The author has something to say: Materialization, you are tormenting me to death... I was dying all day yesterday... Meow meow

Fortunately, this chapter has been tossed out...