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Staring, that kind of touch, made Wen Xin's tears fall, choked up, and said thank you.

The line of sight changed rapidly, and the squeaky sound echoed in the deep mountains, lingering for a long time, strange and amazing. The desperate rush, the sobbing weeping, the flying tears, are all in the wheezing, like the prelude to the sad overture, which is sad. The afterglow of the setting glow was accompanied by the cold wind, making the snowflakes lose their direction, and the splendor of the apocalypse, as if Xinlu's dilapidated mood, followed the distant shadow and became unreachable.

Ji Mo chased after him closely, looking at the blurred back, the throbbing, and the tears that turned around, all echoing in his eyes. Could it be that the vague confession is true, not a joke. No, how could Xin Lu like herself. Perhaps, in her eyes, I am just a substitute for Xiao Ran, she can't forget Xiao Ran, and I am just a comfort, a candidate, and a zero hour fill after vulnerability. However, Ji Momo felt that at least, in his heart, Xin Lu had long been his friend, a friend without any distractions. When Xin Lu rushed out of the temple desperately, the pain of the wound sprinkled with salt, Ji Momo faintly knew that his inadvertent words hurt Xin Lu.

Yes, it hurts deeply.

The night was quiet, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the biting cold wind was blowing endlessly, making the temple close its doors early. In the study room of the middle courtyard, the old abbot sat on the Taishi chair, quietly, slowly brewing tea, opposite, Wu Zhihao's face was calm, looking at the tea like blue waves floating dust, falling into meditation. Both of them are full of tacit understanding and seem extremely familiar. Tasting the tea and smelling the fragrance of tea, but it was silent, and the silence that could be smelled of the falling needle made Wu Zhihao look at the old abbot, and couldn't help but fold his hands, nod his head, and tell his questions.

"Can the master solve the doubts, in the face of interests and love, how should the disciple choose, in order to have the best of both worlds?"

The old abbot clasped his hands together, chanted Amitabha, and said the deep meaning of Buddhism in his mouth.

"What is profit, what is love. All beings come for life and go for life. Interests are always trouble-seeking, and love is only a physical pursuit of spiritual sublimation. As the so-called red dust does not matter whether it should or not, only whether it is willing or not. Only the contradictions in life can make people make choices, so that we can understand our understanding, and it is also the source of seeking the root in Buddhism. ”

Wu Zhihao didn't seem to understand, and his chin was puzzled, but he was puzzled.

"The disciple is dull, in the face of interests and love, I can only be greedy, love is my pursuit, interests, the same. Perhaps, the inevitability of contradictions is also the driving force for me to continue my struggle. Now, in the face of love and interests, I don't know if my love is still as pure as it was at the beginning. It's just like the love I saw for the first time, it's just a fantasy, that kind of unreal love, I won't ask for it. ”

The old abbot took a sip of fragrant tea, put down the teacup, picked up the kettle, and poured it into the funnel. Take out the funnel, pick up the purple clay pot, and slowly pour it into the water cup, the water overflows, but it still continues. The purple clay pot was exhausted, and the water in the water cup stopped overflowing, and the old abbot stared at Wu Zhihao and asked with a smile.

"As the old saying goes: If the bucket is full, the people will cover it, and if the people are full, the sky will be covered, and the sky will be covered by people. Desire is hidden invisible, but it can control words and deeds, if it cannot be controlled, it will inevitably expand, if it cannot be suppressed in time, it will inevitably have a crisis. Of course, you have to know how to make trade-offs. Now, you are still young, and the interests and love are what the young people of your generation look forward to, and you must weigh the benefits in order to lay a solid foundation and make you successful. (To be continued.) )