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On that day, I closed my eyes in the incense mist of the scripture hall and suddenly heard the mantra in your chant.

On that day, the mani pile was erected, not for the cultivation of virtue, but for the purpose of throwing stones from the heart lake.

That night, I listened to Sanskrit singing for a night, not for enlightenment, but for a trace of your breath......

A thousand years, a thousand years of clouds and mud. When those days are like summer flowers, there is only a slow, undisturbed loneliness in the long river of years.

The spring rain is falling again, and the flowers and trees of spring are stained with a mess among the barren mountains and lonely mountains. The world is vast, the creation is thousands, and the tossing and turning of reincarnation of life and death is, in the final analysis, just a joke.

The heavens and the earth are vast, and all things are desolate, and no one can understand what the two snakes are thinking!

Qingqing moved forward silently, rubbing the snake's belly against the white snake's slender waist again: "Sister...... Sister?" She raised her apricot eyes, relaxed her eyelashes, and looked like a typical snake demon.

At the same time, a few bits of rain swayed along the mountain breeze and fell among the messy green silks. The white snake, who was daydreaming with his eyes open, was shattered by this steaming and cold vein: "Huh?" She looked sideways at Qingqing, at a loss. And the boundless past of 1,700 years ago was cut off with a remembrance. The white snake looked at the sky and couldn't help but start thinking about it, in such a hazy and wet rainy day, it was always easy to provoke memories without annoyance!

"Sister, what are you thinking?," Qingqing sighed faintly, and deliberately made a mockery of the white snake, "Aren't you thinking about a man from which family? Or do you want to play the world, sink into the boundless rivers and mountains of the red dust and first makeup, day and day, and enjoy the night?"

"Qing'er!" White Snake wanted to be annoyed, but Qingqing's pretended old look only made her amused, "Talking more and more out of proportion, so don't be ashamed!" raised his finger and lightly touched between her eyebrows.

"Shame?" Qingqing shook her tail, and the snake tail with green scales turned into a pair of slender **, she chuckled in a coquettish voice, "Sister, that's the state of mortals, right! We are originally demons, and why do we have to work so hard to care about people's rules?"

"Qing'er ......" The white snake didn't want to talk to her, so he wanted to say a few words, and his heart seemed to be hit by some blunt blow, and the ground was a slammer, "Oh no!" Dai frowned, pulled up and snuggled himself, a lazy green snake, "What about the little scholar?"

"Recognize the way, naturally go. Qingqing rolled her eyes, raised her finger to comb a wisp of green silk in her ears, and pouted slightly, "I said I caught him and ate it, but you didn't let him ......"

"Quick!" the white snake interrupted coldly, dragging the green snake and flying out of the Qingfeng Cave without saying anything, "Follow me down the mountain, follow that little scholar!"

"Huh?" Qingqing was confused by this sudden move, "Sister, sister...... Why!" I had to half-push and half-fly down the mountain by the white snake, but I stopped the white snake halfway up the mountain and stopped to ask what was going on.

The white snake's long and narrow eyes only looked for the figure of the little scholar in the mountains and clouds, and was pulled by Qingqing, and only then came back to his senses: "You don't understand." She smiled skillfully, leaned close to Qingqing's ear and said slowly, "Guanyin Bodhisattva enlightened me in a dream last night, and the covenant of 1,700 years is near, so people will appear today." Sure enough, there are basically no people in this Qingcheng Mountain, but he accidentally broke into a lost little scholar. I think he should be the Bodhisattva's reminder, my destined person!"

Hearing this, Qingqing listened and thought, and after a while, his bright eyes crooked and smiled: "In this way, it is really a creation!" Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of the lower part of the mountainside, as if there was a figure floating and changing, and he was busy attracting the white snake to take a look, "Sister, is he there?"

The white snake hurriedly followed Qingqing's point, looked at the past condescendingly, frowned and muttered to himself: "It seems to be, it seems to be just the light and shadow of the tree...... and the shadow of the tree" and returned with his gaze, "No matter, you and my sister will go over and take a look first." ”

"Hmm. Qingqing nodded in response, and then turned into two lights and shadows, one green and one white, with the white snake, and rushed halfway down the mountain.

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When the two sisters chased them to the lush mountainside, they saw that the little scholar suddenly dissipated out of thin air.

"It's a strange tightness!" Qingqing was annoyed, "Isn't it another mountain spirit tree ghost who is playing tricks on us?" He pondered his eyes.

The White Snake suddenly had a dullness. Ying the faint breeze raised his head slightly, and "poofed" a Yanran: "I know." She smiled and looked sideways, "It must be which god, Buddha and Bodhisattva have changed into the appearance of a destined person, remind me, follow the appearance of the little scholar just now." ”

When Qingqing heard this, she still didn't understand what she meant: "Sister, you always speak so unfathomably......"

At this moment, an old man suddenly laughed in the air. There is an inexplicable profundity in the slow voice, which seems to be able to penetrate everything and see all natural creations clearly. He smiled and said, "White Snake, it's been a long time......

When the two sisters heard the sound, they hurriedly searched around, but they only heard the sound and saw no one.

In the end, it was the White Snake who cultivated vigorously, and he was busy and humbly took care of himself: "Which old immortal is it? ”

"Phantom?" the old man still didn't show his image, and his voice had a playful meaning, "That's not a good name." It's been 1,700 years, and where is it still just 'phantom into the WTO'? It's time for some people to be in the mood!"

Qingqing saluted with the white snake in a similar way, but her eyebrows were furrowed: "Sister, what do you mean by the words of this old immortal?" she asked in a low voice.

The white snake pursed his lips and smiled, but did not reply to Qingqing, but only replied to the old man in the void: "The old fairy reminded us." The past thousands of years ago is like a previous life, and the white snake of today is like a new life, so it is time to abandon everything in the previous life. ”

The old man said "um", as if relieved: "Yes, it is also fate that I will give you guidance today." After a pause, he said, "Little White Snake, let me ask you, may you cultivate this skill again?"

landed with a word, as if he had touched the hurdle in the heart of the white snake. She frowned, and sighed slowly: "Don't hide it from the old immortal, since the 1,700th year has passed, my skill is how to meditate and cultivate, and I haven't seen any growth." ”

"That's it. The old man smiled, "That's because you have a fate in the world." Do you remember the enlightenment of Guanyin Bodhisattva 1,700 years ago?"

White Snake hurriedly said, "Disciple remembers. On that day, Guanyin Bodhisattva appeared and enlightened his disciples 1,700 years later, and those who have not yet reached the end of their fate in that life will meet me again. At that time, on the shore of Xizi Lake and the center of the broken bridge, a thousand years of love were finally concluded......" thought about it again, "Last night the Bodhisattva suddenly fell into a dream and told him that the old man would appear today. Just now, my sister and I went to chase the old man, but I don't want to be the old fairy. ”

The old man's voice suddenly became a little lofty, and he thought he was about to leave: "Before you have lost this fate, your skill will not be able to go to the next level no matter what. Only when all the fate is met, can all thoughts be released, so that you can practice yourself, you can improve very quickly, and finally get the fruit position and become an immortal body. At the time of parting, the voice of the distant sky curtain became more and more incomprehensible, "This re-entry into the WTO is just to break the unfinished fate." Remember, after your person has a family and a career, you need to return to Qingcheng Mountain to cultivate, and you must not covet the world and ruin your thousand-year-old Dao industry. I don't care, that's why I don't feel sad......"

The white snake knelt down and bowed down: "Remember that the old fairy mentioned something, and never dare to be greedy." ”

"I have come this time to serve the Bodhisattva's decree. This time you entered the WTO, you found your favorite daughter's name and used it, I only give you a word, 'Suzhen'. ”

The white snake pondered for a moment: "Suzhen, pure and chaste, but it is a good word." ”

Then I heard the old fairy continue: "You go to Lin'an." Now it is the Qingming Festival in the world. On the third day of the third month of the lunar calendar, the Qingming rain is one after another, Lin'an Xizi Lake, the broken bridge will be a thousand years, and the millennium will wait for a ......" laughed at the end of the day, and the voice flew higher and higher with the mighty wind. When he was about to disappear, he added emphatically, "Remember, Qingming Festival, by the West Lake, the tallest among the ten thousand people!"

The white snake didn't dare to omit the slightest omission to keep that word in his heart: "By the West Lake, Qingming Festival...... The tallest of the 10,000 people......"

Qingqing, who was on the side, couldn't hold his breath for a long time: "Sister." Qingqing leaned over to the white snake, his eyes curious, "He said Lin'an, Lin'an Xizi Lake...... Are we going to Lin'an? Where is Lin'an?"

The white snake looked at the calm sky, and suddenly lost his mind. Qi Lingkou couldn't help muttering: "Why did this old immortal leave like this, I also want to ask him which one of the old people who was destined for me was 1,700 years ago." ”

She had slept in the Qingfeng Cave for too long, and she didn't know how far she had gone. Except for the time when she went down the mountain and met Qingqing two hundred years ago, she basically never left Qingcheng Mountain.

For the dusty thousand-year-old past, she has long lost a lot of pain of wanting to live and die, and when she thinks about it, there is only a shallow mark left, and occasionally it is still sour, but the pain is slight. The group of old people who have been reincarnated for a long time have long been reincarnated, and their faces have long been blurred in their memories...... Time is really an all-powerful medicine, as long as there is it, sooner or later it will dilute everything.

It's just that I don't know if it weren't for the deliberate use of forgetting as a healing wound, whether the effect of the medicine of time would be as good as ever......

"Sister, sister!" Seeing the white snake's distraction, Qingqing had no choice but to call her, "Sister, what's wrong with you today, you are always in a daze from time to time!"

"Huh?" White Snake snapped his thoughts and stared sideways, "What?"

Qingqing lowered her eyes: "Where is Lin'an? I've been sleeping in this Qingfeng Cave for a long time, I don't know when there was such a place in the world!"

The white snake pinched slightly, and after calculating for a moment, Wan Er smiled: "Lin'an should be your hometown." Guess where it was? It was Hangzhou 200 years ago. It's just that now that the dynasty has changed, Hangzhou has also been replaced by Lin'an. ”

That's true.

Qingqing is a green carp that has been refined for nearly 1000 years in the lower pool of the third bridge of West Lake in Hangzhou.

The white snake went down the mountain to visit the lake in Hangzhou two hundred years ago, and Qingqing became a maidservant girl to accompany the white snake, so there was a fate.

Hou Qingqing was a once-in-a-century opportunity to jump over the Dragon Gate and become a dragon, and practiced hard day and night, and finally went mad, and jumped over the Dragon Gate on that day, but did not succeed in turning into a dragon, but became a snake, and became a demon.

Later, I don't know what she was attracted to, when she was playing the world, she accidentally stepped up to Qingcheng Mountain step by step, mistakenly entered the Qingfeng Cave, and fought with the white snake curled up in the cave to cultivate.

Two hundred years ago, Qingqing had already practiced Taoism for 600 years, and the White Snake had practiced Taoism for 1,500 years at that time, and it was the White Snake who had won. The two recognized each other at the same time as Xiaobai and Xiaoqing who had met by the West Lake, so they looked at each other and smiled.

Qingqing also stayed in Qingcheng Mountain, commensurate with the White Snake Sisters, and practiced together.

"I see. Qingqing frowned and muttered, "Mortals are really troublesome, and even the name of the place will be changed if you change the dynasty!"

"We will never understand the mind of mortals. The white snake showed his face, only drove a gust of wind with Qingqing, went down Qingcheng Mountain, and went straight to Lin'an West Lake.

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