Scarlet felt a little itchy, but she didn't dare to withdraw her hand. She felt that the Seven Delusions were angry.

Why are you angry?

Is it that she didn't save anyone else?

She was so selfish and despicable, he must have hated her!

Scarlet glass hung her head, a little weak-hearted, she was afraid that Qili would leave her, they had only been together for such a short time, she had never been uneasy, all of this was progressing too fast, too beautiful, and too unreal, but, she, she should be satisfied, shouldn't she?

The grief in her body was so thick that it was about to turn into substance.

How could Qiyu not notice it, and before she had time to lift her face, she saw the pearl that fell to the ground.

She cried.

Why are you crying?

The seven delusional eyes were deep, and the shadows flashed.

"Scarlet Glass," Qiyu raised her face and gently rubbed the corners of her eyes, looking into her eyes, the panic and uneasiness in them were visible.

What is uneasy, Scarlet Glass's mind is not difficult to guess.

What an idiot.

Seven deliriums bowed their heads, and a kiss landed on the scarlet eye, quiet, gentle, like butterfly wings falling gently, so slight that it was negligible.

Scarlet's eyes were always open, and this change made her even more stunned, it was the first time she kissed her.

A trance also flashed in the seven delusional eyes, and Fang Cai's actions were inevitably too Meng Lang, but Scarlet Glass was happy, and the surprise and uneasiness in those eyes were substantial.

Seven delusions sighed, and the weirdness was swept away.

Whispered, "Thank you." ”

I never blamed you.

Thank you, always waiting, always being with me, caring about me more than yourself.

With a low mutter, Scarlet suddenly came back to his senses, the fog in his eyes had not dissipated, and his smiling face was imprinted in his eyes, a little hazy, a little unreal.

Scarlet couldn't help but plunge into Qiyu's arms and whimpered.

The crying has stopped, it's just coquettishness.

This kind of getting along mode is the one they are most familiar with, and it has been two years.

The hoarse laughter, the seven deliriums sighed in a low voice, and the voice was a little astringent, "Don't cry." ”

Seven deliriums reached out and rubbed her hair, and the contours of her eyebrows and eyes softened.

And those dark thoughts, wrapped around the heart, peeped, cautiously, tentatively and then scrambled to seep into the blood.

Those people, what do they have to do with me?

You're still there, that's enough.

"Seven delusions, have you suppressed those evil thoughts?" asked Scarlet Glass softly for a long time.

"Hmm. ”

The slightly constricted eyes became more and more depressed, and the eyes of the seven delusional smiles bent a little more.

Her eyes were red, and his eyebrows were gentle. It's like a picture. Even outside of it, the outside world is like hell on earth.

A knobly distinct finger gently flicked the crystal blue ball, looking at the two people looking at each other in the picture and smiling dumbly, Yin Hong's lips bent, "How beautiful black!"

"It's another beautiful piece. ”

When he turned around, the wide and gorgeous black robe dragged the ground, and his indifferent eyes glanced at the man in black in another picture, and his red eyes were particularly weird.

And the young man in the Taoist robe standing alone behind the man was extremely thin.

It's still the same incompetence.

The middle finger under the black robe rubbed against his thumb.

"Snort. ”

"Kneel!" Youtan pulled Qiyu into his room, threw him on the mat, turned to sit on his knees, and did not explain his intention to do this.

"Yes, master. The Seven Delusions did not ask why the master prevented him from shaving, but only respectfully followed the instructions.

A stick of incense burns out.

The sun had already set in the west, and the monastic house was not lit, and the main dark brown color of the interior made the interior even more oppressive.

Youtan knelt in front of the Buddha statue with his back to the Seven Deliriums, reciting the scriptures sincerely, as if he was the only one in the room, and the emotions that had always been waveless showed indifference at this moment; For a moment, only the sound of pious chanting and gentle breathing could be heard in the room.

It was a long time, it was completely dark, and the moonlight faintly shone through the screen window, adding a faint light to this simple hut.

Qi Delusion couldn't help but raise his head, looked at the solemn back, his lips moved, and finally pursed it again, and lowered his head.

Mu Yu's voice kept coming, but he heard You Tan speak: "Seven delusions, you want to become a monk." ”

"Yes, Master, Seven Delusions, grew up in the Void Temple, and now that he has reached the age of twenty, he should be shaved. Qiyu raised his head and looked at Youtan's back, and said calmly and firmly.

"Yes, it should be shaved. Youtan spoke slowly, his men still beating the wooden fish.

The indifferent words made Qiyu's eyes widen suddenly.

"The six roots are not pure, the empty door is not empty, how can you enter the empty door?"

"I," Seven Delusions wanted to retort, but for some reason he was a little weak-hearted, which made him hesitate.

"If the root is not pure, evil will be born, and if the door is not empty, there will be many desires. Entering the Buddha Gate with an impure and unclean heart, why do you think the Buddha Gate will tolerate you?" Seven vainly tried to speak, but Youtan's next sentence made him confused. "You just want to escape. The sound of the wooden fish stopped, Youtan put down the wooden fish, got up to face the seven deliriums, looked down at the child who was now in the age of the weak crown and grew up beside him since he was a child, and finally sighed.

He walked in gradually, but his gentle steps seemed to be stepping on his heart, "thumping". You Tan lovingly stroked half of his long hair, and smiled with relief: "Well, if you can't see the word love, how can you be harsh on you." ”

Qiyu kept looking up at Youtan, surprised by the gentleness in the master's eyes when he said this, and suddenly remembered that when he was a child, whenever he asked why he didn't shave for himself, the master also stroked his long hair lovingly, and said to himself seriously, Qiyu, you haven't experienced the seven delusions. Qi Yu's eyes turned red in an instant, "Master." ”

Yutan looked at his red eyes, slowly withdrew the hand on top of his head, and turned his back. Qiyu found that he had been retreated to the door in just a few moments, and through the gradually closing door, Qiyu saw the master kneeling in front of the Buddha statue again, knocking on the wooden fish.

Seven delusions then looked at the direction where Youtan was kneeling and knelt.

"Seven delusions, Buddhism is not the only place for people in the world to escape from reality, nor is it a shackle that binds the world. ”

Hearing Youtan's words, the kneeling posture of the Seven Deliriums remained unchanged, but the fingertips on his knees moved.

After a long time, Qi Delusion lowered his eyelids, and his slightly trembling eyelashes showed the churning in his heart at the moment.

"Master, the Seven Delusions understand. The Seven Delusions got up and turned their backs to the door, "However, the Seven Delusions' determination to the Buddha will not change because of anyone." My Buddha once said, 'Life in the world is like being in the midst of thorns, and if the heart does not move recklessly, it will not hurt.' When the Seven Deliriums let go of their restlessness, the Seven Deliriums implored the master to shave for themselves. Without waiting for Youtan to answer, the seven delusions turned around and left. It was as if I heard a long sigh, but the evening breeze blew from time to time, but it was not really heard.

The wooden fish in the room paused for a moment, and then resumed the rhythm of beating.

The cold moonlight sprinkled on the grass, blurring the faint color, and the dead trees in front of the hall looked particularly quiet.

*

In the evening, the monks had finished their evening classes, turned off the lights and rested, and the whole temple was quiet, except for a few faint insect chirps.

Qi Delirium lay on the couch but couldn't sleep, the words of the master in his mind and the misty eyes switched back and forth, so he had to silently recite the meditation mantra in his heart.

*

Youtan put down the wooden fish, sat down at the table, and wiped the sachet embroidered with peach blossoms in his hand between his fingers. looked at the two pearls on the table, lowered his eyelids, and sighed: "The cause has been planted, how can you avoid the effect." ”

*

The host stood outside the Buddha hall, glanced at the courtyard from afar, his slightly frowning brows gradually stretched, and he smiled slightly: "It's really fast, another twenty years have passed." He raised his hand and pushed open the door of the Buddha hall, and stepped in with a wooden pole. "Seven delusions, it's really like you back then. The door closed slowly, and the wooden sign on the door rattled in the wind.

The night is still very long.