Picking Hibiscus in Shejiang River

The similarity is only because of the blood connection between the two, Yue Mingxi has always been his young boy without a city, until the day when the two parted from the illusion, Sakyamuni came meandering from the purple air.

"Senior brother, you have already noticed it, why did you refuse to agree so long and let him go?" Kong Fan asked.

Che Lian was silent for a while, and finally said with a wry smile: "I dare not. If all this is just my illusion, he is just attached to the young master of Yuejiazhuang, who is attached to a beautiful monk. "If I cultivate an immortal body, and after revenge, I have to accompany the World-Honored One to pay respects to the Buddha and redeem my sins, then I will really save my hair and return to vulgarity and become his wife. He just wants to be a casual guest in the world of mortals. After a hundred years, he will eventually die." When I grow old, I will be left alone in the world, instead of experiencing the pain of losing a loved one in the end, it is better to teach me to be a ruthless Shi Chelian."

He closed his eyes slightly, and his voice became tired. "And if he is really Jiayu, and after he finds his identity, he still returns to Xiuning Temple to be his Master Fengyun, with thousands of disciples, even if I have won his favor, how can I afford to monopolize it? In his previous life, he claimed to love me so much, but he still accepted me as a guest. I never felt jealous back then, but thinking about it now, I find it ridiculous."

After finishing speaking, there was a slight pause, and there was a faint sense of self-mockery in the words:

"...Before he showed his original body, I really thought so. But now I realize that I am stupid; it is too late to restore the old relationship with him. He doesn't want his beauty anymore .”

"..."

As Kong Fan listened, his clear eyebrows frowned more and more tightly, and finally he couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Senior brother, I don't know that you are really a big fool."

Seeing Chelian staring at him in a daze, Kongfan sighed and said, "Is it true that what you see is true? You know that I was his guest before, and I only saw him staying in my monk's room. How do you know that you must have done that?"

Without waiting for Chelian to react, he continued: "Except for the past of being raped by that old poison Chehai when he was young, he has never been with any disciple except you, and his thoughts for you are the whole of Xiuning. The temple can be seen clearly."

Che Lian's heart was shaken, she sat up from the Maitreya couch and pondered for a long time, her drunken eyes faintly lit up: "I...he..."

"He should have returned to Yuejiazhuang now. Hurry up and chase after him, there is still time for everything."

Chundu

Seeing what the younger brother said so firmly, Che Lian's originally stagnant heart also had a glimmer of hope, and immediately got off the bed, dressed, and packed up the luggage for the road.He brushed the messy long hair on the back of his neck, his eyes fell on the ivory comb still held by Kong Fan, and suddenly dimmed again:

"It's just that he had solemnly informed me that day that if I really wanted to stop here with him, even if I regretted it in the future and wanted to pester him obsessively, he would definitely not soften his heart any more. "

After hearing this, Kong Fan said helplessly: "Senior brother, you have been a disciple in Xiuning Mountain for ten years, but you still don't know that Master is always a tough-mouthed and soft-hearted master? Not to mention, when he was angry with you back then, he would yell for you to Drive you out, but which time did you really do it?"

Che Lian woke up like a dream, so she didn't hesitate anymore, she got up and picked up the scissors that Kong Fan had placed on the low table, trimmed her knee-length black hair to her shoulders, and took out her certificate to read it twice , a dark light flowed through the eyes, and the next moment he raised his hand and tore it to pieces.

He looked at Kong Fan who was really taken aback, and said with a smile:

"Good junior brother, I will go find him right now."

Kong Fan was stunned for a long time, then lowered his head and glanced at the belongings of monks abandoned by his senior, and clearly saw a pitch-black scroll rolling down in it, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said: "Senior brother, this picture book..."

"No need. Take it and store it, and practice with the disciples in the temple in the future." Che Lian put on her bamboo hat as she spoke, and stopped glancing at the picture book that she had hoped for for many years, threw the Buddhist beads and wiped her hands "If he wants to live forever, I will continue to practice with him; if he wants to go through the righteous path of reincarnation, I will accompany him to the end. I will give up this practice and grow old with him."

Kong Fan watched him change into an ordinary warrior's attire, and never looked at the monk's cassock that he had discarded. He was already determined to return to the vulgar, with mixed feelings in his heart, and finally he just got up and nodded slightly at him, saying said a sentence:

"Bon Voyage."

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When Kongfan saw Sakyamuni for the first time many years ago, he was famous in the rivers and lakes, and when he and Chelian were in love, he took the monks from the temple to the mountain to give alms, and the fine straw sandals stepped on the twists and turns. On the quiet ancient road in the outskirts of the city, a pair of bright starry eyes under Ruoli looked at him inadvertently, and easily looked into the bottom of his heart.

He was born in the Land of Fireworks, his parents and sisters were prostitutes, and after the age when he became popular, he fell into poverty. He mixed with those ragged beggars and begged for food from them, but he was reluctant to leave. Hiding behind everyone and looking at Sakyamuni from afar, he still noticed him.

"Lian'er, come and see." He saw Sakyamuni calling the monks who followed him, and said with a smile, "This child is beautiful and dusty. He was born in a beggar's family by mistake, and he looks very similar to Lian'er."

He was confused when he heard the words, he didn't know why the young Master of Xiuning Temple called himself a child when he was already old, but he didn't say anything, he just let the monk on the side raise the bamboo hat on his head and brushed lightly. Take a look at yourself.

"What you said is true." The monk laughed lightly, but he acquiesced to such a statement.

Through the raised green bamboo hat, he saw the appearance of the monk. He was handsome and romantic, completely different from Sakyamuni, but he was also the same fairy; Compared with such a charming monk, he had to bow his head and remain silent.

Sakyamuni looked at him with a look of great interest, and after a while he suggested: "Little beauty, why don't you just leave the beggar gang and come to our Xiuning Temple to practice and settle down? This place is not like an ordinary Buddhist temple. You don’t have to abide by the five precepts, but you can also teach you the skills of eternal youth... Think about it for a while?”

These words seem to be frivolous, but because of those eyes full of gentle smiles, there is no trace of distaste, which coincides with Kong Fan's accidental thoughts.He nodded hastily, and immediately went home to bid farewell to his elder sister, then packed his bags and went up to Xiuning Mountain with the monks.

He used to have a common name full of fireworks, but Sakyamuni gave him the Dharma name Kongfan after pondering for a long time.

From then on, he loved his Dharma name very much, bid farewell to the unbearable past in the world of mortals, and truly opened up the second life of the beautiful monk Kongfan in this Xiuning Temple.

He fell in love with Sakyamuni very early on, and unlike his master who was worried and refused to express his affection, his years of life in Huajie Liuxiang made him extremely sensitive to such emotions, so he confided everything to Sakyamuni early in the morning, but Sakyamuni But Yu just rejected him with a wry smile after being stunned.

Although he knew in his heart that he was definitely not worthy of such an exile-like character, he still couldn't help feeling sad. "Could it be that Master thinks my body is unclean and I cannot stand shoulder to shoulder with you?" He asked at that time.

"Where is this?" Sakyamuni interrupted his imaginings, and explained with some helplessness, "No one in the world can decide their own origin. As long as the heart is clear and pure, how can there be such a thing as unclean? It's only my fault. It opened too early, and when I was young, I already had someone I loved all my life, and it was too late to meet Fan'er."

Kong Fan thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "Could it be that Master is in love with Senior Brother?"

Hearing a bang, Sakyamuni, who was staggering under his feet, stood up with his face flushed and covered his mouth. He glanced at Che Lian who was teaching with his disciples in front of the bell tower not far away, and hurriedly gave a shh Voice.

Kong Fan then understood, those phoenix eyes that were very similar to Che Lian blinked and blinked, and finally returned to calm.

In his heart, there are very few people in the world who can match up with his master; but if that person is a senior brother, although he feels unwilling, he has nothing to say.

So I had no choice but to hold back my thoughts, and remained the most disciplined disciple, and kept this secret for him under the instruction of my master. Every time I saw him and Che Lian being tender and affectionate, sometimes they were cold-eyed; Because he was regarded as the only person who knew the master's secret, he would be called by Sakyamuni to vomit his bitterness from time to time, as if he was extremely resentful towards his senior brother.

"Just now I bumped into him at the door of Fan'er's room, and he asked me where I was going so late, so I snorted coldly and said, Come to double cultivation with Fan'er tonight, guess what?"

Kongfan shook his head, and Sakyamuni continued: "He actually replied: It's very good, I have some poems and books to read these few days, master might as well get closer to my younger brother for a few more days, so that I can try to be clean."

Sakyamuni was so angry that he yelled and screamed. After he finished speaking, he jumped on the couch and buried his head in the soft pillow. After rolling a few times, he said angrily:

"Smelly monk! Damn bald donkey! I said I want to flirt with other people, but you don't care? Do you want to be pure, then I will do what you wish!"

Kong Fan was speechless, and really wanted to say something, Master, you are also a stinky monk and a dead bald donkey...

However, he just smiled helplessly, knowing that Master, the unknown child's temper, would only be revealed to himself, so he was a little more indulgent.When he heard the second half of the angry sentence, a ripple in his heart couldn't be restrained, and he moved his vaguely expectant gaze to Sakyamuni, only to find that he was already lying on his couch and screaming loudly. to sleep.

So I could only sigh, turned around and took out a bedding from the cabinet, and made a bed on the floor beside the bed that could only accommodate one person.