Buddhism

, looked up at Mu Youfang, his eyes were full of desolation and sadness, Mu Youfang's heart tightened.The water droplets on the tip of his hair fell one after another, and his face was also wet.

His expression was sluggish, his whole body was drenched, and he lived like a frustrated drowned chicken, which made Mu Youfang feel very distressed.

After looking at Mu Youfang for a moment, Qing Mo couldn't help it anymore. He hugged Mu Youfang who was facing him, buried his head in Mu Youfang's chest, and said in a trembling voice: "Chi Tong and Mu Youfang Kong Qing is about to die, and the two of them are really going to leave this time, forever."

Hearing Qing Mo's tearful cry, Mu Youfang forgot all his actions for a moment, and there was a bang in his head, which exploded.Unbelievable: "How could it be? Didn't you be fine yesterday? We just didn't go back all day."

The sad Qing Mo burst into tears.Mu Youfang's skirt was soaked by him, and he hugged Mu Youfang's waist, unable to control himself in grief.

Qing Mo is so sad, this must be true.Mu Youfang couldn't bear to ask any more, silently hugged Qing Mo's head buried in his chest, sighed deeply, and his eyes were covered with mist.

Chi Tong and Kong Qing have left, and I think they don't have much time to come.

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Kong Qing, who just woke up, looked blankly at the stone wall above his head, not knowing what to say, why did he appear here?

His head was drowsy, and he felt as if he had slept for a long, long time.Under the illumination of the candlelight, the stone wall is rendered with an orange halo, which looks a bit unreal.

Kong Qing moved slightly, feeling something in his arms, he looked down, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, it was the red pupils that had turned into a fox shape.

When it is very cold in winter, Chi Tong will unconsciously transform into a red fox, curl up in his arms, and sleep like a drunk.

The red fox's fur is soft and smooth, and Kong Qing is very satisfied after being touched for a while.

Suddenly he saw the red fox with nine tails, but now it has only one tail.Kong Qing froze, horrified, staring blankly at the red fox with only one tail left, not knowing why.

He just fell asleep, why does Chi Tong only have one tail left?

Only then did he realize that Chitong, who had transformed into a red fox, was breathing extremely slowly and looked extremely weak.Kong Qing raised his heart inexplicably, looked at the weak red fox with infinite worry, and panicked in his heart.

Kong Qing recalled that before going to sleep, he seemed to have drank the chicken soup made by Chitong, and then fell asleep.At this time, he clearly understood that this was premeditated by Chitong, so something must have happened during his coma.

Kong Qing's gaze touched his own hand again, and he was horrified to find that his originally young and smooth hand was now skinny, with yellow skin and wrinkled skin. It looked like the hand of an old man in his 70s or [-]s.

He paused, then touched his face again, and he could feel the same with the skin on his face.

His appearance has not changed much in the past ten years, and he is as young and healthy as before, almost free from minor illnesses and pains.Suddenly he became a bad old man overnight, which made Kong Qing feel quite horrified.

Intuition told Kong Qing that this must have something to do with Chitong.Chitong was still in a coma, but he didn't sleep very well.In his sleep, he frowned, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Alas..." Kong Qing sighed, looked at the red fox with infinite disappointment, and carefully used a little force with his arms to hug the red fox even tighter.Close to his chest, he could feel the beating sound in the red fox's body in this silence.Only in this way can he feel at ease.

After a moment of silence with his arms around the red fox, Kong Qing took a look around, only to find that they were in a cave.

The surroundings were illuminated by candles like daytime, and there was a small pond on the side. A stream flowed from a crevice in the stone, and flowed into the small pond beside him. Several of his favorite lotus plants were planted in it.In this dark cave, the lotus actually grows red and green, blooming extremely brilliantly.

It's rare.

They slept on a soft stone that was cut flat and covered with bedding. Not far away, there were some cakes and snacks that Chitong could tell at a glance, because only Chitong could make snacks. that shape.And these snacks are also his usual favorites, and there is a pot of water beside him.

Kong Qing looked at the red fox with longing eyes, and sighed.Everything is ready, it seems that Chitong has already done the calculations.Now that they are in such a situation, they are afraid that their lives will not be long.

Kong Qing measured his body, carefully hugged the red fox in his arms, tears dripped from the corners of his eyes.

Tears flowed down the empty face to the neck and dripped onto the corners of the red fox's eyes. The sleepy red fox trembled and opened its eyes after a while.

It felt the body of the person holding him trembling. Because of the extreme sadness, there was an uncontrollable choking sound in his throat. After rubbing his empty chest with difficulty, he regained his human form.

Kong Qing was holding him just now, but now he is holding Kong Qing.Seeing Chi Tong regaining his human form, Kong Qing wept with joy, hugged Chi Tong tightly, and cried for a long time, before finally controlling his crying, he choked and asked, "Are you okay?" ?”

The four eyes met, and the red pupil showed a pale arc, with a smile on the corner of the mouth: "With you, everything is fine."

Kong Qing's body was aging suddenly. After crying for a while, he felt inexplicably tired. He leaned against Chi Tong's arms and continued to ask hoarsely: "If there is still a chance, will you come to me in the next life?"

Chitong shook his head feebly: "No, I won't look for it anymore. I'm already very satisfied to have you in this life. You can't be too greedy to be a monster." Suddenly a fishy smell surged up, and Chitong closed his eyes and pressed go down.

He silently added in his heart: Even if he wanted to be greedy, it would be useless.Because he exhausted his last chance to win their current relationship, after this short relationship, not only would he die, but he would also die completely.

Kong Qing was forcibly kept by him for more than ten years. In order to atone for his sin, he had to pay a corresponding price, so Kong Qing could still enter reincarnation after death.But he was born as a spirit fox, but he can't even be a lonely ghost after death, probably either he was wiped out, or his soul was scattered.

Kong Qing looked at Chitong's eyebrows frowned, and his throat rolling up and down while holding his breath, he knew that Chitong must be holding back something.As soon as Chi Tong suppressed the bloody smell that was about to come out, Kong Qing spat out a mouthful of blood.

The scarlet blood stained the plain clothes red, Chi Tong raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of Kong Qing's mouth, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Kong Qing smiled lightly: "It doesn't hurt."

"It doesn't taste good, come and rinse your mouth." Chi Tong took the water bottle and brought it to Kong Qing's mouth.

Kong Qing took a sip of water from the kettle and rinsed his mouth.

Chitong picked up a piece of snack and put it into Kong Qing's mouth, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Are you hungry? Eat two more?"

Sora nodded while chewing on the pastry in his mouth.Still as delicious as ever, very familiar taste.It's really sweet, it's so sweet that it goes to the bottom of my heart, so sweet that he wants to cry.

He looked at Chi Tong with red eyes, and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.Chi Tong gently wiped away his tears, and said with a smile: "It's really old, that's why you cry so much?"

After a moment of silence, Kong Qing asked dissatisfiedly, "Is my appearance scary?"

"How could it be? Flowers will lose their blooms, and people will eventually grow old. This is the law of nature." Chi Tong said.

Kong Qing glanced at Chi Tong resentfully, and sighed.

Chi Tong immediately understood Kong Qing's grievances, and in an instant his flourishing beauty became an old man comparable to Kong Qing's at this time.

Kong Qing was amused by his swift manner, smiled for a while with crooked eyebrows, touched Chitong's face and said, "It turns out that it's no different when you're old."

Chi Tong looked at Kong Qing's smiling brows and amiable appearance, and couldn't help pecking Kong Qing's mouth lightly.Satisfied with the smile: "Yeah, it's no different, we are all bad old men."

After eating, the two cuddled together and lay down again.

Xu Shi cried and laughed, exhausting himself.After a while, he felt uncontrollable tiredness. He leaned into Chitong's arms and forced his eyelids, and whispered in a voice: "Chitong, it's me who can be with you in this life. The happiest thing."

Chitong replied softly: "Me too. I love you, I am willing to love you. I love you, I have no regrets in this life."

The drowsy Kong Qing seemed to have heard Chitong's answer.With his eyes closed, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I love you. I have had a happy life, and I have no regrets in this life."

Chi Tong lowered his brows and kissed Kong Qing's forehead with infinite nostalgia.He leaned forward and hugged Kong Qing, who had already fallen asleep, tightly in his arms.With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he fell asleep after a while.

During the Ching Ming Festival, Xiao Yang and Zhizi supported Mu Youfang and Qing Mo, who were already aged, and headed towards their destination.

Xiao Yang looked around and sighed in his heart, this place is still as beautiful as ever, with infinite scenery.

The top of Yunshan Mountain is really a good place.The tomb of his master Mu Liang is also not far away, and he has just paid homage to it.

Qing Mo gasped and said, "It's almost here, my old bones are about to fall apart." He turned to Mu Youfang who was two steps behind them and asked, "Are you okay?"

Mu Youfang was supported by Zhizi and continued to move forward. He was also panting, and only after catching up with Qing Mo did he reply: "It's okay."

Qing Mo saw nothing unusual about him, nodded and took his hand.The two walked hand in hand side by side, walking forward unhurriedly.

There was flat ground ahead, so Zhizi and Xiao Yang didn't bother to help them.Let the two old men move forward slowly.The two of them followed behind unhurriedly,

Zhizi became more silent as he walked closer to his destination.The lowered eyebrows made him look very lonely, and the corners of his mouth were drawn into a straight line, making him look a bit cold.His footsteps were also getting slower and slower, procrastinating obviously not wanting to move on.

Xiao Yang walked side by side with him, knowing that every year today is the day with the least words and the most silent.Although Zhizi was silent, he looked neither sad nor happy.But Xiao Yang understood that he was silently remembering Kongqing and Chitong.

When they came here after hearing the news, they didn't see Chi Tong and Kong Qing's bodies, the cave was empty, only a string of Buddhist beads remained, which was placed side by side with another Buddhist beads strung together with red threads.

They all know this prayer bead.A string of beads is empty, and a string of beads with red thread is worn by Chitong on his wrist.With this single bead, the string of bead is complete.

The person is gone, and when they are sad, they can only string together the beads again.I also found the clothes of Kong Qing and Chi Tong, chose this beautiful place, and set up a clothes tomb.

Every year during the Qingming Festival, no matter whether they are in the south of the sky or the north of the earth, they will come back to worship at the same time.

Xiao Yang patted Zhizi on the shoulder, giving silent comfort.Zhizi knelt in front of the tomb, burning paper money in his hand, quietly looking at the words on the tombstone, turning a deaf ear to Xiao Yang's comfort.

Qing Mo sprinkled the wine he brewed in front of the tombstone, and said in a loud voice: "Chi Tong, Kong Qing. You see, these days pass so fast, I have already become a bad old man. In a few years, I'm going to sleep like this too. At that time, you can't dislike me for taking your place." Qing Mo laughed, and said that it was serious.

Mu Youfang patted Qing Mo's arm lightly, squinted his eyes, and smiled quietly.The smile is clear and shallow, but the calm eyes are infinitely sad.He deeply felt that this life had passed too quickly, and the wedding day seemed like yesterday.The smiling faces of Kong Qing and Chi Tong are still fresh in my memory.Looking back suddenly, I found that those who left had been away for so long, and they had already reached this age.

"That's the deal." Qing Mo said to himself, rambling on for a long time before finally stopping.He moved to the nearby stone, sat side by side with Mu Youfang, and rested.

Xiao Yang handed the prepared water to Qing Mo. "Drink some water to moisten your throat."

Xiao Yang's eyes and hoarse voice have healed, all thanks to Tuo Nanming's daughter-in-law.For this, Xiao Yang was very grateful.

Qing Mo took the kettle and praised: "Not bad, not bad, Xiao Yang is as considerate as always."

Xiao Yang curled the corner of his mouth, unable to deny it.Because no matter what he said, Qing Mo would talk to him non-stop, in order to save Qing Mo some energy to go down the mountain, so he chose to accept it in silence.

Qing Mo took the kettle and didn't drink it himself first, but asked Mu Youfang to take a sip before he began to drink it himself.

At this moment, Nan Ming's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and Qing Mo, who was defenseless, was so frightened that he spit out all his water, and coughed violently.

Seeing that Qing Mo was coughing so hard, Mu Youfang quickly gave him some relief, and said anxiously, "Slow down, take a deep breath."

Qing Mo coughed until his face was red and his neck was thick, and it took him a long time to catch his breath.He glared and pointed at the culprit: "Nan Ming, are you trying to scare me to death!"

Nan Ming stood there without embarrassment, waved his hands and quickly explained: "Don't dare, I really didn't mean it. The baby was born again today, so I delayed some time. I'm not afraid of being late I missed you guys. So I hurried over here."

"What? Another birth? How many babies is this?" Qing Mo was speechless and surprised.

Nan Ming smiled and stretched out his thumb and index finger: "Eight babies."

Everyone looked at Nan Ming and gave him thumbs up. "sharp!"

After worshiping in a dignified way, Nanming said to the Yiguanzhong: Their family just had an eighth child, so he couldn't bring his wife over here.But don't worry, mother and child are safe, it's a boy named Nan Yuechen.He went on and on about other things for a while.As he spoke, his unconscious voice became smaller and smaller.

Everyone looked at the tombstone and felt sad again, and after a moment of silence, they went down the mountain one after another.

A gust of breeze blew past, blowing up the ashes of the extinguished paper money in front of the Clothes Tomb, and a thin layer of ash fell on the stone tablet.The stele is engraved: Life is full of joy, this life has no regrets, red pupils and emptiness.

The author has something to say: This is the end of the book, thank you for reading this book.This is the first time I have finished a novel, if there are any deficiencies, please bear with me.

I wish you all a happy day~