The Zhu family thought that Zhu Haishan was talking to Bian Xuedao about the will in the retreat room, but in fact, the two did not mention anything about the will.

Although the will of the Zhu family is valuable, it is not as valuable as the words that Zhu Haishan gave to Bian Xuedao.

To be precise, this painting has gone beyond the category of "valuable".

I looked at the four words "Virtue and Virtue" in a daze, and the inscription and name seal next to the word, while learning the Tao with mixed feelings.

Outside the door, there were dozens of Zhu family members, but Zhu Haishan gave this talisman to himself......

Looking at Bian Xuedao's expression, Zhu Haishan took out another wooden box.

Pushing the wooden box in front of Bian Xuedao, Zhu Haishan said: "Here are six lists, contact information and some information, I found you by relying on this box." After I died, this box was useless to the Zhu family, but you are different. ”

Staring at the wooden box in front of him, he learned thoughtfully.

Zhu Haishan continued: "The choice is yours, if you feel that you need it, you will accept it." If you don't think you need it, help me burn it now. ”

"Burned?"

"Yes, it's burned. ”

"Do you think there will still be?" asked Bian Xuedao.

Will there still be?

What's there?

Of course, it is a reborn person like Zhu Haishan and Bian Xuedao.

Listening to Bian Xuedao's question, Zhu Haishan raised his hand and touched his bald head: "I'm sitting in front of you, what do you say?"

…………

The wooden box was returned to Zhu Haishan.

The things inside were accepted by Bian Xuedao.

Living in the small building where he used to live outside the temple, he was lying down while learning the Tao and clothes, turning on the lights, looking at the ceiling, his mind was in a mess, and all that appeared in front of him was the appearance of the heroes of Zhu Haishan in the twilight.

While learning the Tao, I asked myself in my heart over and over again:

"Can I have the same accomplishments in my life?"

"When I am dying, can I have his free and open-mindedness?"

This night, many people wanted to knock on the door of Bian Xuedao, but because of each other's restraint and guard, he finally fell asleep early with his thoughts.

Dreamless all night.

The next day, Zhu's family got together to discuss all morning, but Zhu Haishan sent him back with a word.

Kidnap Zhu Haishan to go to the hospital......

Who would dare to do it?

Now the old man is weak and weak, but his brain is not confused, and the lawyer team is also on the mountain, provoking him to anger and depriving him of the right to inherit the inheritance, where can he cry? The old man has done this kind of thing more than once, and he has never been soft when he does it.

In the afternoon, there was sleet on Wutai Mountain.

Zhu Haishan suddenly insisted on going out to have a look.

Doctors, subordinates, friends, family members...... Dozens of people went to persuade him, saying that he couldn't see the wind in the rain at this time, but it was useless to persuade him.

Zhu Haishan sat in a wheelchair, his children and grandchildren took turns pushing behind him, taking turns holding umbrellas beside him, and the group walked towards the top of the mountain.

Walking to the middle section, there was a hexagonal pavilion, and Zhu Haishan opened his mouth and let some people stay in the pavilion.

Those who continue to follow up the mountain are all direct descendants of the Zhu family.

Go up to the top of the mountain, there is a temple, this temple sits in the east and faces west, the red wall and the golden top, antique, very solemn and majestic.

Zhu Haishan did not enter the door, so that a large group of people entered the temple to wait, leaving only the eldest son and grandson, Ma Chengde and Bian Xuedao around.

First, the eldest son held an umbrella, Zhu Zhichun pushed a wheelchair, and Ma Chengde and Bian Xuedao were more than ten meters away behind him.

About 10 minutes later, the eldest son left.

Zhu Zhichun held the umbrella, Ma Chengde pushed the wheelchair, and Bian Xuedao followed behind.

After more than 10 minutes, Zhu Haishan asked both of them to leave.

Ma Chengde said: "With rain and snow, no one can hold an umbrella. ”

Zhu Haishan said: "I'll take the umbrella myself, you go and call Bian Xuedao over." ”

In the temple on the top of the mountain.

Seeing that the boss of the Zhu family, Zhu Zhichun and Ma Chengde have come back one after another, and everyone is blindsided......

"You two are back, where is the old man?" The boss of the Zhu family came over and asked Zhu Zhichun and Ma Chengde, the two looked at each other and said, "Master and apprentice have something to say." ”

Although the boss is benevolent, this time he is still a little unable to hang up.

It doesn't matter if he comes back first, because his son is still with the old man.

But drove the whole family away, and finally left an outsider, where did the face of the Zhu family go?

Zhu Boss pulled Ma Chengde to the side, frowned and asked, "Chengde, you tell me the truth, what is the origin of this surname?"

Obviously, no matter how good the cultivation is, he can't hold it down, and Zhu Boss began to ask Bian Xuedao clearly if he was Zhu Haishan's illegitimate child.

Why do you ask Ma Chengde?

Because of the age of Bian Xuedao, Ma Chengde was already with Zhu Haishan when his biological mother was conceived, if there is really any hidden plot, Ma Chengde should know.

After listening to Boss Zhu, Ma Chengde shook his head: "I have investigated, Zhichun has investigated, the fourth, eight, and thirteenth have investigated, and you have also sent someone to investigate, Bian Xuedao and the Zhu family do not have a zài blood relationship, this can be determined." ”

Zhu Boss heard it and said, "It's not this relationship, why is the old man so ...... So ......"

Ma Chengde thought for a while and said: "There are some inheritance methods between tantric masters and apprentices that are very special, and outsiders can't guess. To be honest, I also wondered if this Bian Xuedao would be the reincarnation of the old man's previous master?"

This one......

Zhu Boss just wanted to say "nonsense", but after thinking about it, this was in the temple, and Ma Chengde was still a monk, so he couldn't help it.

Boss Zhu held back, but the rest of the Zhu family couldn't help it.

After counting the heads, I found that the "closed disciple" was not there to learn the Tao, and many of them felt humiliated -- might as well be close to an outsider?

…………

Bian Xuedao pushed Zhu Haishan to the edge of the cliff, holding a wheelchair in one hand and an umbrella in the other, and the two overlooked the vast world of clouds and mist together.

After a while, Zhu Haishan spoke: "At this time today, there is a trace of reluctance. ”

Bian Xuedao understood what Zhu Haishan was referring to "reluctantly", and he said: "Let's go down the mountain today and go to the hospital." ”

Zhu Haishan sighed heavily: "In the past, I was in the past, and the willows were still there; I've been out for a long time, and I want to go home and have a look. ”

Bian Xuedao looked at the vast white mountains and sea of clouds and asked, "Can you really go back?"

Zhu Haishan said: "Who knows?"

Bian Xuedao didn't speak, and Zhu Haishan continued: "After I leave, you have to continue to walk with a firm heart, and don't change your original intention because you have no prophets. I've been exhausted physically and mentally for more than ten years, and it's not worth it. ”

Bian Xuedao sighed lightly: "Easier said than done. ”

Zhu Haishan said: "Before parting, I will leave you a few words at the end." ”

Bian Xuedao said, "Thank you." ”

Zhu Haishan nodded: "The first sentence, politics is unrighteous, and capital is ruthless. ”

The second sentence is to grasp the trend, advance from the time, and retreat from the situation. ”

The third sentence, rich and benevolent, up but not arrogant, do not ignore the word social responsibility. ”

Water droplets slide down the umbrella bones and fall silently.

In order to prevent the rain and snow from falling on Zhu Haishan, the umbrella leaned forward, and Bian Xuedao's back was already half wet.

"Thousands of years of success and failure are dust, and the world says husband. Stretching out his hand, catching a few drops of rain, and watching the water droplets volatilize in the palm of his hand, Zhu Haishan continued: "Love is understanding, not imprisonment, life is understanding, not living, as long as the big festival is not lost, don't be entangled in the small places." What is perfection in a person's life? Regardless of the success or failure of wealth and wealth, if you have seen the true interest and great wisdom, you will be successful if you look back and never regret it. ”

It's another morning.

Bian Xuedao was still in a dream, and hurried footsteps sounded in the corridor of the small building.

At sunrise in the morning, Zhu Haishan died alone in the retreat room while meditating.

On the table in front of him, half of Bai Juyi's poem was written:

"The small banquet chases the cool and scatters, and the flat bridge returns to the moon.

Sheng Ge returned to the courtyard, and the lights went down the stairs.

Remnant ......"

On February 24, 2007, the legendary Zhu Haishan passed away in Wutai Mountain at the age of 76.