Chapter 9 Passers-by

I and the spring breeze are both passers-by, and you bring the autumn water to the galaxy.

(May 20 single chapter)

"Once upon a time, I wished I had a girl like a lilac. ”

The monk washed the blood from his hands, and he helped the butcher kill ten more pigs today.

The monk's Dharma name is Nian Sheng.

No one knows what his real name is, and when the master picked him up, he was only wrapped in a rotten cloth.

So he has always had only one Dharma name called Nian Sheng.

As Niansheng grew up, he began to yearn for the world below the mountain.

Sometimes the pilgrims who came to stay would bring some scripts, and he would borrow them to read.

Nian Sheng liked the love story of the scholar and the young lady very much, so he also began to be curious about love.

But the master didn't let him go out, and the master said that the outside world would mess with his heart.

Three years ago, the master passed away.

In addition to sadness, Nian Sheng actually had a hint of joy, which made him feel very ashamed.

However, Nian Sheng finally left the temple and saw the outside world clearly with his own eyes for the first time.

But Yamashita is not as wonderful as in the book, there are many scholars, but most of the ladies live in high attics.

Almost all those who can go out have already married into wives.

Nian Sheng was disappointed, and then fainted by the river hungry.

When he woke up, he found himself lying on a very old bed.

He was rescued by a very young widow, very good-looking, as if all widows were good-looking.

A few years ago, my husband died on the battlefield.

Only a three- or four-year-old child was left, named Douding.

The widow lived a very difficult life, and on weekdays, she helped a large family wash clothes for a living, and happened to meet the dying Niansheng.

Nian Sheng was grateful to the widow, but he had nothing, so he stayed.

The widow gave him a job, but the wages were too small.

One day after work, Nian Sheng passed by the butcher's butcher's shop.

The butcher was killing the pig, and the screams were very terrible, and Niansheng couldn't bear it, so he stepped forward to dissuade him.

But the butcher told him: "If you kill this pig, my family can live, is it wrong for people to want to live?"

Niansheng thought about it, there is nothing wrong with people wanting to live, so Niansheng helped the butcher kill the pig.

The butcher hired Nian Sheng, and importantly gave him a lot of wages, enough to feed the widow and her children.

Three years have passed, and Nian Sheng has been counting how many pigs he has killed every day, and then he can't count them.

But the ability to kill pigs is getting better and better, and the knife is swinging faster and faster.

Nowadays, many people like to watch Nian Shengsheng kill pigs, just like looking at a beautiful work of art.

Later, an old man also watched Nian Shengsheng kill pigs, watched and watched, and suddenly broke through the realm, from the secluded realm to the cave Xuan.

So there are more and more rumors, and many people know that there is a monk in Zhaoguo, and he kills pigs very quickly, so he should kill people very quickly.

But no one knows that monks never kill people.

Niansheng returned to the widow's house, and the meal was already on the table.

Since he started helping the butcher kill pigs, the family's life has been getting better and better. I can eat meat every day, but Niansheng just eats vegetables every day.

The widow said that you have killed so many pigs, why are you keeping those rules?

Nian Sheng shook his head and said: "Killing a pig can keep many people alive, so killing a pig is a good thing, but eating it is not." ”

After eating, the widow made up the bed, the house was too small, and Niansheng kept laying on the floor.

At night, Nian Sheng lay on the ground, and the moonlight outside spilled in through the cracks in the window.

"I'm leaving. Nian Sheng said suddenly.

"Good. The widow turned her back to him: "When?"

"Tomorrow. Nian Sheng replied.

The widow's voice was a little choked: "Did you tell the boss?"

"I said it. Nian Sheng put his hands behind his head: "Don't you ask me where I'm going?"

The widow still turned her back to him: "Will you stay after asking?"

"No, it won't. "Nian Shengdao.

"I already knew that you didn't belong here, and you didn't belong to me. The widow's shoulders trembled slightly.

Nian Sheng pulled his hand out from under his head again: "Then go to sleep." ”

After breakfast the next morning, Nian Sheng went out with his baggage.

Xiao Douding, who is already more than six years old, squatted at the door and played with stones.

Seeing Niansheng going out, he hurriedly ran over and hugged his leg and shouted: "Brother Niansheng, when are you coming back today?" Can you bring me a candy man, the little monkey they all ate yesterday, but I didn't. After speaking, he looked at Nian Sheng with a blank eye.

Nian Sheng bent down and touched Xiao Douding's head: "Go buy it with your mother, my brother is leaving." ”

"Okay~" Xiao Douding said aggrievedly, "Then when will you come back?"

Nian Sheng said: "I'm not coming back." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Xiao Douding was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly rushed into the house: "Mother!

The widow was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and when she saw Xiao Douding crying there, she ignored him and continued to clean up with her head down.

Suddenly, I accidentally dropped the bowl on the ground.

The moment the bowl broke, suddenly unstoppable sadness welled up from her heart, and the widow hugged Xiaodouding and cried loudly.

Rushed out of the house, but where was the shadow of the monk, the world seemed to be empty, only an old earthy yellow road, and the dust raised by the breeze.

Far away, Nian Sheng walked on the old road, and said in his mouth: "A long, long time ago, I hoped to meet a girl like a lilac." ”

After speaking, he smiled and went away.