The end is approaching

The eminent monks of Baoen Temple had already put on their best cassocks and came out of the meditation room as early as when the previous vision occurred.The monks who can be seen in other Yongji temples are also the same. They meditate in situ and silently recite scriptures almost at the same time.Until the vision completely disappeared, the sound of Dharma Xiang's solemn chanting was still lingering in my ears, and the reverberation lingered.

This is the first auspicious vision in Yongji since Qi Yifei and his elder sister were born 16 years ago.Even if today's saints don't believe in this, there are still some people who boldly connect it.

Just as His Majesty ascended the throne, auspicious signs appeared in the middle of the night. This must be a sign of something.

Especially when His Majesty doesn't believe in it at all, and even hates it extremely, God can ignore the past and send down a vision to congratulate him. This, this... What kind of promising king will His Majesty become in the future to be worthy of it? Such a battle?

The officials of the Ministry of Rites couldn't sleep at all, because they were thinking more, like whether they should report this matter when they go to court tomorrow morning?To what extent?Will His Majesty be angry or like it?

The monks of Baoen Temple are similar.At least the prison monastery, which is dedicated to development and joint construction, must think more.

It's like the thing that His Majesty ordered someone to set up in secret not long ago, it's like the jade vase that was sent suddenly tonight, and it's even better than the relative prince who just came here in a low-key manner and has been known as an auspicious star more than ten years ago... These are all connected in series, but they also keenly feel that these things must be inseparable from tonight's vision.

Jian Si put his palms together and recited the scriptures, and let go of the exploration of this matter in his heart. No matter whether it has anything to do with it or not, it is beyond his control to deal with such noble people's affairs.

Just like, at this moment, Qi Yifei's face was full of tears.

This is beyond the control of outsiders, even they dare not look at it. Eunuch Ding cleared the scene early, Prince Qi has a thin skin, and His Majesty is an old hooligan. Eunuch Ding knows better than anyone else what to do at a time like this.

Qi Yifei raised his head, looking at the boundless dark night sky.

There used to be colorful visions there, just like there once was Qi Yifei's best friend.

Friends are precious but not many, and every time one is lost, it is a great loss to Qi Yifei.

Wenzui didn't know what happened to Qi Yifei, but he still tried his best to comfort Qi Yifei.He first wiped away Qi Yifei's tears, then clasped his hands tightly to warm Qi Yifei, and finally hugged Qi Yifei tentatively.

The two hugged each other like this for a long time, as if they were the only support for each other.

Qi Yifei cried until the end, even he felt a little ashamed, but the tears couldn't be stopped.He could only quietly wipe his tears on Wen Zui's chest, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't really like to cry."

"Well, you are the strongest." Wen Zui carefully coaxed Qi Yifei like coaxing a baby, never mentioning how many times Qi Yifei cried in his memory since childhood.

When Qi Yifei was a child, he really loved to cry, even more so than his elder sister.I don't know where the big grievance is.

It is said that when Qi Yifei was still in his infancy, even if his mother took his favorite little cloth tiger away a little, he would cry angrily.Even the ignorant Qi Yifei dared to cry until he was out of breath even when he saw Tianhe Emperor.There is nothing like a miracle of smiling at the sight of the emperor.But Tianhedi recognized the Qi family's dragon and phoenix twins as auspicious stars, even if they cried heart-piercingly, they were cute.

After Qi Yifei grew up a little bit and became more sensible, he finally stopped crying at the top of his voice, and often wanted to pretend to be a little man, and he couldn't bear to cry when he encountered anything, but he couldn't help it at all.It's like when Wen Zui met Qi Xiaofei for the first time, he was so scared by a filly that the corners of his eyes were reddish and his eyelashes were in tears.

It was the same in the subsequent toddlerhood and childhood. When he quarreled with his elder sister, he was obviously full of momentum, but when he quarreled, he cried first.

Every scene is a sin-smelling treasure.Also... It made him really want to bully Qi Yifei to cry in other places.

"Really, at least when I grow up, I don't like to cry anymore." Qi Yifei choked up again and emphasized that a big man likes to cry, which is really too embarrassing, "I didn't even send my sister to the northwest. Crying." Because his elder sister was already crying, she had already shed tears for Qi Yifei and old man Qi.

Qi Yifei raised his head, raised his bright red eyes, and emphasized to Wen Zui solemnly: "I just cried twice! Twice! You met me both times."

In other words, it was probably because of the crime that Qi Yifei wanted to cry. He only cried in front of people who made people feel at ease.

"That's really my honor." Wen Zui's hand was still patting and coaxing Qi Yifei. Seeing that the atmosphere was getting better, Wen Zui finally couldn't bear curiosity and asked, "Then why is it this time?" ?”

"Because Zhang Zhen left." Qi Yifei tried to tell Wen Zui the truth, but that's all he could say so far.

Wen Zui was slightly surprised, but after reacting, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.He had been refraining from saying anything before, but he was really worried about Qi Yifei, and now, Qi Yifei finally accepted this reality.Maybe some people are just so dull. They don’t cry when they receive news of a friend’s death, or when they attend a funeral. Instead, they realize that the person has really left when they encounter something trivial. , never come back.

Only when Qi Yifei cries, can his feelings be vented, which indicates that he can slowly try to leave from the shadow of losing his friends.

"In the future, I will be with you." Qi Yifei whispered in his ear, no matter what Qi Yifei wanted to do, he would find a way to be with Qi Yifei, "Sir, I will never let you alone .”

That "Sir" sounded like electricity flowing through Qi Yifei's whole body, making him terribly numb.

Qi Yifei's waist softened, almost his whole body was hung on Wenzui.

But in the blink of an eye, he finally remembered.

That year, when he was still in the palace, he was so poor and bored that he insisted on arguing with Zhang Zhen and Fu Li that husband and husband were the same, they both meant husband and husband.

Zhang Zhen laughed at him. Husband was obviously a respectful title for eunuch, even he knew that eunuch could not be a husband.

Fu Li also gave an example, Mr. is what he calls Master in the classroom, how can anyone call himself Mr. Xianggong?

Qi Yifei alone is hard to beat two, even his elder sister, who has always been helping him, is not on his side this time, he can only hide alone and sulk, thinking over and over again, in his impression, this is the case .

So, what went wrong in his life experience? !

Qi Yifei had nowhere to confide in, so he asked a little eunuch beside him who had kept his head down all the time: "Tell me, sir, do you mean a gentleman?"

"Your Highness said yes, of course it is."

Now Qi Yifei suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Wen Zui: "You, you, don't you, that..."

Hearing that the good days of taking advantage secretly are over, so, it's time to take advantage openly!

Hearing the guilt, he pursed his lips: "Of course it's me, Your Highness. I used some small methods to cover the mole at the corner of my eye, and I didn't want to be assigned to accompany you in the palace."

Qi Yifei was really generous, everyone wanted to serve him, Wen Zuo used some means to get it, but there was no need to let Qi Yifei know about it.

"Your Highness, do you think this is the fate in the legend? The first word you taught me is Xianggong. I am very pleased, sir."

Qi Yifei raised his hand, tightly covered Wen Zui's mouth, and threatened in anger, "Shut up, no, shut up, don't think about it anymore."

Hearing the crime, he took advantage of the situation and kissed the palm of his relative Yifei.

An inexplicable hot feeling came from the palm of his hand, even though Qi Yifei let go of Wen Zui in a hurry, the palm of his hand was still unbearably hot, and he couldn't help but want to pay attention.

"Cough," Qi Yifei had nothing to say, and changed the subject, "I heard that you are in Bao'en Temple, and you prepared something for me?"

Wen Zui was really surprised this time: "How do you know?"

"Abao told me." Qi Yifei hinted that he would not miss any chance.

It's a pity that His Majesty Wen is a staunch atheist, and I just think Qi Yifei doesn't want to talk about it.He didn't force it either, he just raised his hand and poked Qi Yifei's cheek, it was fine, Qi Yifei could finally joke around.

Qi Yifei: "..." It's really not a joke!

"I originally planned to show it to you when your birthday is next year." Wen Zui took Qi Yifei's hand and walked into the Daxiong Hall, "But since you already know, next year... I can only Here’s another birthday present for you.”

Qi Yifei secretly made a note in his heart that next year's Ghost Festival will also prepare gifts for Wen Zui. "Are you thinking about what to prepare for my birthday next year?"

Qi Yifei was not annoyed by what was on his mind, he just said: "Yes, is there anything you want?"

"You." Wen Zui emphasized again, as if afraid of Qi Yifei's misunderstanding, "I want you."

"I, I, you..." Qi Yifei blushed unbelievably, and couldn't find his mouth in a hurry.

After teasing enough, Wen Zui said as if nothing had happened: "Don't worry, I can wait, it doesn't matter which year my birthday is."

The Daxiong Hall of Baoen Temple is very large, resting on the top of the mountain, with four corridors, open and magnificent.In the middle, there are three golden Buddha statues in the hall, each of which is one foot and six feet high, as if it is about to stand up to the sky.The eighteen arhats in the left and right rows are also nine feet high.In front of the lotus seat of the Great Buddha, there are 24 statues of the heavens, exquisitely carved, with a kind Buddha face.

In front of the lotus seat, there is an altar surrounded by a golden table, and on both sides of the altar, there are thousands of Buddha lamps that have been offered for various reasons.

"The blessings gained are immeasurable and boundless." Qi Yifei read the small golden words on the red note in front of the Thousand Buddha Lamp.

This is a sentence in the "Buddha said the merits and virtues of giving lamps", the meaning is simple and clear, that is, offering lamps in front of the Buddha will gather blessings and virtues, and it can be for yourself or for others.

Thousand Buddha lamps, also known as bright wisdom lamps, in different temples, the merits of enshrining thousands of Buddha lamps will be slightly different.But Zuo Buli is what everyone wants to pray for, to eliminate illness, seek wisdom, and...

I wish you a long life.

"You asked for the eternal life lamp for me?!" When Qi Yifei wanted to understand this layer, the shock in his heart could not be described in words.It’s not about how much energy or money it will take to light a lamp in front of the Buddha, but it’s done for him by someone who is determined not to believe in it, “You obviously don’t believe it.”

"But you believe it." Wen Zui shook Qi Yifei's hand, bowed his head slightly, full of affection.

If you want your friend to live, he will live;

You want me to pray for a long life for you, then you can live a long life.

"As long as you want, sir, it will be realized for you."