Fang Zheng nodded and said, "How long has it been since you looked at yourself properly?"

Huang Gaolan was stunned for a moment, there was an extra mirror in front of her, and when she looked at herself in the mirror, Huang Gaolan suddenly cried! Wasn't she the woman in the mirror who was like a mad dog? Not crying, but crying silently, she suddenly discovered a problem, something she had never thought about carefully. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoOver the years, she has always thought that Jiang Song has changed, but what has really changed is not Jiang Song, but herself! After Wei Shuqiao died, she changed, became suspicious, became suspicious, became suspicious, and became afraid that she would see the legendary ominous things in the mirror-Wei Shuqiao!

So she doesn't use a mirror to wear makeup or do anything. Even when she occasionally sees a mirror, she tries not to look at it, or ignores it. She had kept this habit for twenty years, and today she suddenly saw herself, and she understood...... Sitting on the ground, crying silently, it took a long time to say: "I know, it's not Jiang Song who has changed, it's me who has changed." Over the years, I have a ghost in my heart, and I myself have become a ghost or a ghost. Jiang Song, I should have guessed it a long time ago, hehe...... He didn't say it, but he should be disgusted with me. Master Fangzheng, what do you think is the point of my life?"

Fang Zheng said: "Jiang Song has not left you, which means that he has always loved you, at least the former you, the pure, smiling like a flower." Instead of the current you, if you want to get his love, you just need to change back. ”

"Change back......? It's too hard. Huang Gaolan said.

"Look at that stone, how about you push it up the mountain and the poor monk help you complete the transformation?" Fang Zheng suddenly pointed to the stone under a mountain peak in the distance and asked.

Huang Gaolan looked at the big stone that was one person high, shook her head again and again, and said, "It's too big, I can't push it up." ”

"How do you know you can't do it if you don't try it?" Or do you not even want to try it for the sake of Jiang Song?" Fang Zheng asked.

Huang Gaolan was stunned, gritted her teeth, ran over, and pushed the boulder hard, but she used all her strength, and only let the boulder roll forward a little. But Huang Gaolan did not despair, but showed a look of hope: "I can push it!"

So Huang Gaolan pushed desperately, and there was only one thought in his mind: for Jiang Song, he must succeed! I don't know where the strength came from, little by little to push the stone to the top of the mountain, and when it can't be pushed, it stops against the big stone, the wind and rain are blowing, and the thunder can't move, and finally the stone is pushed to the top of the mountain in the tenth year.

Huang Gaolan exclaimed excitedly: "Master Fangzheng, I did it, you help me!

However, Fang Zheng, who was standing on the mountain, asked rhetorically: "Is it difficult for such a big stone to be pushed up, just a transformation?" Think about why you pushed the big stone up, and then you can tell me the answer." ”

Huang Gaolan was stunned, thinking carefully about the reason for her firm belief in the past ten years, there is only one reason, let Jiang Song love her again, because she loves him! So for him, let go of everything and turn back into herself, is it really not okay?

This thought is a year, the sun rises and the moon sets, and the flowers bloom.

Just when Huang Gaolan was confused, spring came, the ice and snow melted, and a flower bloomed again.

Suddenly, there was a figure in front of him, white and flawless, smiling like a sunny square.

Fang Zheng gently stroked the flowers and said: "Last year, it withered, it was so ugly at that time, and this year, it bloomed again, as beautiful as in the past." But this beauty has to survive the cold winter......"

When Huang Gaolan heard this, her eyes suddenly brightened, she suddenly got up, kowtowed three times to Fang Zheng, and said, "Thank you, master, I understand, as long as I can change back, I am willing to take refuge in my sins! We have been gone all our lives, and I don't want us all to leave this world with regrets, for him and for me, and for Wei Shuqiao. ”

After speaking, Huang Gaolan smiled.

Fang Zheng also smiled, looked up at the sky, and said, "It's thunder." ”

Huang Gaolan followed and looked up, only to hear a boom, and suddenly woke up, there was a sound of wooden fish and chanting in his ears, and everything in front of him disappeared, leaving only the Buddha hall and the ten thousand Buddha cards in front of him.

Huang Gaolan looked at everything in front of her with a shocked expression, then looked at Fang Zheng in front of her, and couldn't help asking, "Fang ......"

"Amitabha, donor, the temple is about to close. Fang Zheng got up and interrupted Huang Gaolan's words.

Huang Gaolan looked at Fang Zheng deeply, Fang Zheng smiled back, Huang Gaolan bowed deeply, turned to leave. When I was about to go down the mountain, I looked back and saw a little monk in white standing in front of the temple gate, slowly closing the temple door. finally disappeared from Huang Gaolan's sight.

"It's like a dream, and when you wake up, it's time to face reality. After Huang Gaolan finished speaking, she went down the mountain.

On the way, Huang Gaolan met Huang Gaoping, Huang Gaoyu and others who were about to go up the mountain after eating.

"Old sister, why did you come down? Don't block the door?" Huang Gaoping looked at Huang Gaolan distressedly, no matter what others looked at Huang Gaolan in their eyes, in his eyes, Huang Gaolan was still his sister, others were not distressed, he was distressed. It's just that seeing Huang Gaolan getting worse day by day, like a mental illness, and his strange temper that goes good and bad, he also has a headache. He is not afraid of accompanying Huang Gaolan to mess around, he is only afraid that Huang Gaolan will not be happy.

Huang Gaolan smiled and said, "Brother, thank you so much for all these years." ”

"Uh, sister, you...... What's wrong with you?" Huang Gaoping only felt that Huang Gaolan had changed, although his words had become strange, but his eyes were clear, and he had lost his usual madness and dead gray.

"I want to open it, brother, brother, sister-in-law, cousin, in the future, I will still be Alain twenty years ago, and I will no longer be the current shrew Huang Gaolan. I'm going to be a new man and get everything back from me. Huang Gaolan smiled.

Huang Gaoping, Huang Gaoyu, Ding Qian, and Tian were all stunned, what was going on? But Huang Gaoping smiled, hugged Huang Gaolan and laughed with tears in his eyes, "Alan, do you know? I've been waiting for this for 20 years! I've been following you behind your ass for 20 years, and all the villages have treated me as a landowner, but I don't regret it." You're all right, I'm all right...... Let's be good people together in the future. ”

Huang Gaolan also cried......

Huang Gaoyu cried, Ding Qian also cried, and Tian Ye looked confused.

The family descended the mountain and returned to the village, where Huang Gaolan made a phone call to Jiang Song. And Jiang Song, who was working at the construction site, received this call, and ran away without saying a word.

"Jiang Song, what are you doing? Let me tell you, you dare to miner, don't want this month's salary!" shouted the foreman.

"No! haha...... Don't want it! Don't want anything!" Jiang Song laughed and ran wildly.

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