Bell bell bell -

Xi Qi took the phone that made an annoying ringtone.

"Hey?" his voice was as cold as ice, "if it's something important. ”

Before he finished threatening, the excited voice of the person on the other side came: "Boss, that old man has appeared again!"

Today, the pilgrims of the Void Temple are more than ever, almost all the pilgrims under the mountain have come to the mountain, and there are also believers who have been relieved and crossed by Master Youtan, kneeling outside the temple, from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, the long stone steps are full of human figures.

But there was no noise, and everyone quietly bowed their heads or recited the scriptures.

Today is the day of the mage's cremation.

Qi Yu and his party knelt in the courtyard, looking at the figure that was gradually engulfed by the fire, the master's face was calm, and the bearing of the whole body was still compassionate and graceful, as if he was alive.

When Master rescued him, he was still a baby, and he would not have the impression he had at that time because of his outstanding talents.

Since he can remember, his master has been compassionate, graceful and gentle to the bone.

He was brought up by the master, who was very patient with his toddler and never pretended to others.

When he was young, when Master went down the mountain to practice, he would often carry himself on his shoulder.

When he could run, he thought about his youth, took his hand and walked through the five hundred stone steps step by step, smiling gently, and explaining what the master saw and heard in a gentle voice, and outlined the world for himself in the most simple and straightforward words.

At that time, I was too young, envious of the harmony of other fathers and sons, at that time, I called my master and called my father, even if I was older later, I knew that I could not talk nonsense, but I was still happy and proud when I remembered that memory.

Only I have called Master Daddy, and Master has also responded.

Seven delusions grew up in the temple and devoted themselves to the Buddha, but if it is true that the seven delusions believe in the true Buddha, it is better to say that the seven delusions believe in the master.

That was his Buddha, his lifelong faith.

Master has been as young as a day for decades, and he has never doubted that his Buddha should be immortal.

He never thought that Master would leave one day, but when Master did, he was not sad, not because he didn't believe in Master, nor because he was so hurt that he couldn't cry.

He just couldn't grieve, and even rejoiced in the Master's great rebellion, rejoicing that the Master was finally liberated.

The fire burned for a day and a night, the master's body had already turned into smoke and dust, and after the burial for the master, only two Buddha heart relics and a blood-soaked bead were left.

Except for himself, no one else has seen it.

Abbot Mingde and the monks recited the mantra for the master. The relics are enshrined in front of the Buddha, and the tablet of the master is enshrined in the name of the abbot in the side hall where the lock has been locked. It was also on that day that the young monks and pilgrims learned that the high-minded Master Youtan was actually the abbot of the Void Temple who had been hanging for many years.

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On the second day of Master's death, the Seven Delirium set out for the stream. The stream is calm and clear, this stream once called the peach blossom stream, and after the peach blossom was defeated, it only called the stream, which he heard from an old man.

The dead trees on the other side are very large, with staggered roots and branches, and they are very old.

Qiyu has seen the beauty of the peach blossoms outside the Tilting Cave, but he still can't imagine the beauty of this tree in full bloom, and the country of flowers is afraid that it will cover half of the sky.

But now, there are only empty branches.

Qiyu tapped his toes, stepped across the stream, and took out the sachet in his arms, the sachet was very light, but he knew what it contained—two strands of green silk.

The red thread is wrapped in green silk, and the hair is tied together.

Directly facing the stream, he dug a hole under the tree with his bare hands, but unexpectedly touched a hard piece of hardness, and when he took it out, he had a box with concentric locks. The key hangs on the edge of the lock. Without thinking, Qi Delirium opened the box, the box was full, the rice paper was spread flat, the handwriting was graceful and elegant, and after just a glance, Seven Delirium knew that it was the handwriting of the female benefactor. At the same time as the rice paper, there was also a broken flute, and without much thought, Qiyu put the sachet in it and locked it. Bury the box back and cover it with earth.

After doing this, Qiyu knelt on the spot and kowtowed three times before getting up and planning to leave.

And at the moment when Qi Delusion turned around, the long-withered flower tree seemed to come to life, and in an instant, the branches sprouted and "snapped".

Seven turned around when he heard the sound, and saw that the dead trees went from withered to leafy, and then to bulge flower buds, and finally all the flower buds opened.

The flowers and trees are so big that they cover half of the shore, like pink clouds, dyeing half of the sky red. The water is clear and beautiful, like a fairyland.

Seven delusions looked at all this, full of amazement, looked at it, and finally burst into tears.

"Master. ”

The Master is a Buddha, the Buddha is a great love, the Buddha loves all beings, but he does not love only one person: but the Master is also a human being, and his little love is paid to one person and lost to another.

After a long time, Qi Delusion walked away, and before leaving, he seemed to have a feeling and glanced into the distance, but there was nothing. He shook his head and left.

When the seven delusions left, the figure in the distance gradually appeared.

"Sister Flower Demon, you and Master Youtan are now complete. "In the distance stood a woman in a pink dress, it was Scarlet Glass. The long green silk flew in the wind, the posture of the pavilion, looking at each other from afar, a trace of silver light flickered and fell into the stream, and the splash of "da" sounded.

(Scarlet Glass: He doesn't know love)

She is a shark.

The shark is born very beautiful, and is belligerent, arrogant by nature, and disdainful of being weak.

But man is probably a magical creature, and he can always make something fresh and curious, which attracts the hearts of several other worlds. In the ethnic group, you can often see some poems, scripts, wooden figures, puppets and the like.

Curious, she also secretly played with it.

also slipped into the world to play quietly because of the novelty in it.

At that time, she was not yet able to transform into a human form.

Sharks are born without distinguishing between male and female, and when they reach adulthood, they are divided into men and women because of what they think in their hearts.

When Scarlet Glass was a child, she was also one of the little overlords in the sea, often holding a red tassel gun, showing off her martial arts. That's his wish, to grow up to be a burly and invincible general like his father.

And later, I don't know when, his wish changed, he still wanted to be a man who stood up to the sky, but no longer wanted to be a general, but wanted to be a heroic and unruly man. He thought that if he was a man, he should be like him, with a handsome face, a bright spirit, and a casual and chic nature, and when he grew up, he could drink and talk with him, ride freely, and make the world his home.

"Master, why do you have to shave for Yan Li?" he was puzzled, obviously, the master has always connived at the junior brother, and the junior brother is so sad, but the master is.

Master Burning Silence sat on the couch and touched his beard without speaking, his cloudy old eyes looked straight out of the window, and he sighed for a long time: "Mingde, do you also think that you are wrong to be a teacher?" ”

"His life deserves to be lonely all his life. Burning silence stood up, bent up, and walked out, "Mingde, the time limit for the teacher is approaching, and I will retreat today." ”

That day was the last time Mingde saw his master.