The new pride of the month East

Another year, under the annual rings of time, the days are still flowing away in a flat and orderly manner according to the established track.

The bell of the old temple in the deep mountain rang, bringing up the flying birds that had stopped in the dark.The sound of chanting is endless, whether it is salvation or escape.

"Amitabha, Master Xiao is here again." Master Jing Fang, the master of the Ruochen Nunnery, said a Buddhist name, and said: "In the past few years, the benefactor has donated to the small nunnery as usual, and the poor nun thanked the benefactor on behalf of the disciples in the nunnery."

Xiao Yue took the incense from Mrs. Jingfang, bowed devoutly three times, and finally inserted the incense into a big incense burner, and replied: "Master is too serious, I just feel that I have a predestined relationship with Mrs."

Master Jing Fang smiled and said: "The benefactor's heart is kind, that's natural. It's just that the benefactor's donation this time may be too much."

Xiao Yue looked at the disciples coming and going outside the main hall, and said in a low tone: "The master is too willing to lend me a place in the back mountain to live in these few years, and I should make some contributions to the nunnery." She put a few scriptures away On the counter, he said again: "I have finished reading these scriptures, and I will leave the manuscripts for Kong Ruo."

Master Jing Fang nodded very understandingly: "It seems that the benefactor has finally realized his own way in the past few years. Amitabha, if the benefactor does not dislike it, the poor nun is willing to hear about it."

There seemed to be a trace of melancholy in Xiao Yue's brows, she shook her head and said, "Master, do you believe that my hands were once stained with countless blood, and I... have already died once."

When Mrs. Jingfang heard this, she just smiled and led her a way.Xiao Yue understood, and followed Mrs. Jingfang outside.

There is a hundred-year-old peach tree planted in the backyard of Ruochen Nunnery, and the petals are scattered in the breeze when the breeze blows.

Mrs. Jing Fang sat under the peach tree, pointed to the futon next to her, "Benefactor, please sit down."

Xiao Yue walked towards the futon, sat cross-legged, her face was calm and unwavering, and her whole body exuded a leisurely charm.

Mrs. Jingfang looked at the woman sitting quietly opposite, and then smiled kindly, "Look, benefactor, the falling flowers are floating in the air gracefully. You must know that the peach blossoms are dead when they fall. The world is full of all living beings. How similar."

Xiao Yue raises her head slightly, a gust of wind blows, and occasionally peach blossoms fall, as if the trajectory in the sky is the life of this peach blossom, and she is reluctant to fall.She caught a few fallen flowers and put them in her nose to explore, and there was a faint fragrance.

"The flowers bloom scorchingly, with a delicate fragrance. Peach blossoms have what they want all their lives. Even if they wither, they will fall to the dust, and finally the fragrance will enter the nostrils. When they are born, they are noisy, and when they die, they are leisurely. Isn't it a blessing?"

Master Jingfang smiled and shook his head, "I'm afraid there is a kind of life, it is better to die."

Xiao Yue stared at the swaying peach blossoms and was silent for a while.

Mrs. Jingfang looked at her and said with a faint smile: "The wind does not last forever, and the showers do not last all day. Which one is for this? The world and the world can't last long, let alone human beings. Donor, why bother to worry about the fleeting moment?" The past is gone."

A gleam of light flashed in Xiao Yue's silent clear eyes, and then she smiled softly.

"What the teacher said is true, but I am too persistent."

Mrs. Jingfang smiled kindly, and said: "The benefactor should understand that reality and dreams are often separated by one thought."

Xiao Yue nodded slightly, and bowed deeply to Jingfang: "Thank you, Master, for your enlightenment." She stood up slowly, and said again: "I think it's time for me to say goodbye. Thank you, Master, for taking care of me these four years."

Jing Fang felt emotional in his heart, and looked at Xiao Yue with loving and gentle eyes, "Amitabha, everything is caused by cause and effect, and there is a karmic fate, and the benefactor can go at ease."

The bright moon was in the sky, and the moonlight was like mercury leaking to the bottom. Under the moonlight, only an unknown lonely peak stood proudly, and the mountains were shrouded in clouds and mist at night.There is no one in the middle of the night, the breeze does not care about the fleeting time in the world and abandons it, and it flows freely among the green bamboos and emerald colors.

Xiao Yue stared at the place where she had lived for several years, suddenly rolled up a tree branch, and danced a set of sword skills, without thinking about any moves, and danced with her hands as her heart moved.

When the wind blows in the evening, she dances with the wind, her mind becomes clearer, she temporarily forgets the past and only follows her heart.

"The breeze dances to the bright moon, and falls leisurely in the forest." The soft voice and enchanting figure are better than thousands of splendors in the world.

Hearing the visitor, Xiao Yue stopped and looked at the visitor indifferently.In the past few years, she has become accustomed to showing up suddenly and then leaving silently.

At this moment, Feng Tumei was staring at the beauty on the opposite side without any concealment, and then she covered her lips and smiled, her voice was still soft: "Why, I finally want to go down the mountain to have a look."

"If you're looking into my mind, don't blame me for being ruthless." The tone was still cold, but with a trace of imperceptible anger.

"...En?" Feng Tumei raised her voice at the end, walked in front of Xiao Yue with graceful steps, and looked at her with a smile in her eyes, "What do you think?"

Xiao Yue took a steep step back, and turned her head away from the other party's playful expression.She really can't do anything to Feng Tumei, this martial art is useless to Feng Tumei.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Feng Tumei said again: "Since you want to go out for a walk, why not take me with you, it's all the money for drinking so many good wines from me."

As she spoke, she raised her eyebrows, a hint of evil flashed in her ecstatic peach blossom eyes, and said in an evil tone: "Besides, with this king as your companion all the way, you won't be deserted."

Xiao Yue frowned slightly, and glanced at her, "I'm not interested in being a chatterbox."

"Hey...you little heartless, if you don't have this king, how can you drink good wine these few years." A faint sigh contained deep complaints and grievances, which made people feel heartbroken. Broken, I can't wait to go up and give her my heart and lungs, and coax her to smile.

However, Xiao Yue has already figured out Feng Tumei's temperament in the past few years. Among the ten sentences this person said, seven of them were not serious.Therefore, Xiao Yue generally ignored her.

However, thinking of the wine brewed by Feng Tumei, the coldness between Xiao Yue's brows receded slightly, "You only make wine, so it's justified."

The corners of Feng Tu Mei's lips hooked slightly, and a charming smile immediately appeared on his face.The slender fingers lifted Xiao Yue's chin, and scratched it deliberately, "Girl, there are still many things that this king is good at, do you want to know..."

Xiao Yue's expression moved slightly, she turned around and kept a distance from Feng Tumei, "I'm going to take a rest, I won't see you off."

Feng Tumei's long and narrow eyes were faintly showing an unknown light at this moment.She was an extraordinary woman, born a goddess and the king of Hades, but she was born to be helpless against a little girl.

She just couldn't sit still and ignore this little person who appeared to be cold and clear, but who was already bruised and bruised all over his body.

"Forget it, since you don't want to talk to me, I'll just go." The soft and charming voice was a bit helpless, and the words were full of the other party's betrayal of her friendship. She turned around quietly and disappeared into the night.

Xiao Yue didn't expect this monster to leave so easily, but she didn't care too much, and stepped into the bamboo house.

Feng Tumei hid her voice, stood alone, staring at that thin figure, felt a slight tingle in her heart, such a different woman, even in a ruthless person, would arouse the softest corner of her heart.

It's a pity that no one in this world is as stupid as her.

After a long time, Feng Tumei smiled lightly, the curve of her lips was a little rough, the cool breeze brushed her soft hair, covering the loneliness in those peach blossom eyes.

When the lanterns come on, the floating dust falls silently.In a blink of an eye, it is the Lantern Festival again.

It was night, and a light snow fell in the sky, and the ground was covered with a thin layer of white mist not long after.However, this snow did not stop people's footsteps.

The bronze bell of the city tower rang, and the distant and deep sound seemed to come from the sky above the head, echoing into the ears of countless people.People holding floating lanterns light up the sky lanterns in their hands as in previous years, and then raise their hands to steadily send their sky lanterns into the air.

In an instant, countless sky lanterns with white gauze, holding the pale yellow firelight, rose from the city and gathered in the sky above the head, reflecting the falling snowflakes, which was more beautiful than fireworks, like a fairyland.

On the city tower, the woman in red stood proudly, her deep eyes were as cold and lonely as thousands of miles of glaciers.She looked at the bustling people in the city, and the desolation in her eyes was even worse.

The night wind blew past, picked up the corner of her clothes, and blew away Piaoyuan's thoughts.

The woman in purple behind her got a sky lantern from somewhere, held it and handed it to her, "Make a wish."

Looking at the white gauze sky lantern, she evoked a shy smile. She couldn't think of when she, who had always sneered at ghosts and gods, would believe that this kind of thing could make wishes come true.

The woman in purple seemed to see what she was thinking, and slightly curled her lips: "You might as well give it a try."

Hearing what the other party said, she took the sky lantern unceremoniously, and gently stroked the gauze with her fingertips.After a while, the wick was lit, and a pale yellow halo emerged from the center of the lamp. The gauze wall slowly bulged up, and the sky lantern slowly floated up and rose slowly.

Under the city tower, in places far and near, there were also people who put up their sky lanterns one after another, or silently made a wish, or entrusted their thoughts.Countless sky lanterns rose up, dotted brightly, illuminating the eyes.

In a spot of light, the woman in red raised her head and looked up, brushing off the wet marks from the corners of her eyes, and the corners of her lips curled slightly, which was more poignant than the flying flowers all over the city.

"My missing, can you receive it?" She murmured in a low voice, and an inaudible word was scattered into the wind.

Xiao Yue, I miss you.

Miss you so much...

The author has something to say:

Whose eyes are left with nothing but loneliness, and the slender figure only adds a touch of loneliness and desolation.

The incomprehensible Buddha Zen, how many floors of the pagoda are broken, where should I put my hurt heart?

Who is still nostalgic for the warmth of Ruoru, the bleak back, leaving only a ray of lonely sadness.

How can I let go of the indelible nightmare, the remaining tears in the corners of my eyes, and the silent heart?