In the early morning of October 8, 2016, in the famous ancient capital of China, under an open-air Buddha statue in the Xuanzang Temple Ruins Park of the Tang Dynasty, Jia Yihong was seriously cleaning all kinds of garbage on the ground, drink bottles, cigarette butts, melon seed skins, toilet paper to wipe the mouth, and even a small shoe that was broken, the variety is really quite rich. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jia Yihong looked at these trophies, and there was neither much surprise nor much complaint in his heart, because he was engaged in a profession that could best cultivate his self-cultivation - a monk in this scenic temple.

Don't underestimate the profession of monk, it's not something that anyone can do if they want to, not only must be pious, have the opportunity, but also have considerable knowledge, otherwise if you read the scriptures crookedly, you will be sorry for Master Xuanzang, the scriptures brought back from thousands of miles away.

Our student Jia Yihong is very knowledgeable, he is a master's degree graduate of Xishi Medical University, not only sweeps well, but also knows Sanskrit, and can speak fluent English, which is the most needed comprehensive talent in the scenic spot.

Of course, then again, not everyone has the courage to become a monk, and without a little enlightened life experience, I am afraid it is difficult to make up your mind.

For example, our classmate Jia Yihong was miserable, not only was she a premature baby, but she was abandoned by her parents three days after she was born, but fortunately she was picked up by well-wishers and sent to an orphanage.

The person who picked him up was a primary school Chinese teacher in Xishijiao County, whose name was "Jia Zhengjing", and later recognized him as his godson, and gave him the name "Jia Yihong".

One day when he was twelve years old, Jia Yihong suddenly asked Mr. Jia Zhengjing why he was given this name, which sounded like a girl.

Mr. Jia Zhengjing looked proud: "This is not a girl's name, and not everyone can get it, but it requires a certain amount of literary accomplishment..."

Jia Yihong was dumbfounded, and Mr. Jia Zhengjing patted his head and said, "Anyway, when you grow up, you will know after reading the four famous books... Of course, in fact, there is another reason, that is, your godsister, that is, my biological daughter, her name is Jia Yimeng, so named like this, are you like a pair of brothers and sisters? ”

"I still have a godsister? How come I haven't seen it? Is it pretty? Jia Yihong muttered in his heart, with his young heart, he also vaguely knew that this birth requires the cooperation of men and women, and the father who picked it up has always been single, how could he make a biological daughter?

"Her mother is the school flower of the outer courtyard, and I am the school grass of the Normal University, do you think it can be beautiful? … Stinky boy, I really don't remember, I'm three years younger than you, and you slept in the same bed with her when you were six years old..."Mr. Jia Zhengjing looked intoxicated, and if he was not careful, he spoke a little loosely.

Jia Yihong nodded, with a beautiful expression, but then her eyes widened: "Sleeping in one bed?" ”

Mr. Jia Zhengjing turned his senses, raised his hand and gave Jia Yihong a slap: "Stinky boy, at a young age, what do you want..."

Jia Yihong touched her little head innocently, and Mr. Jia Zhengjing felt a little too much, so he added: "The next day, I went to country A with her mother, and I never came back..."

Mr. Jia Zhengjing suddenly became sad, feeling a lot older, Jia Yihong said that he couldn't bear it, and immediately behaved like a good baby, and said that when he grew up, he would definitely go to country A to find his sister back, and whoever dared to stop him would be killed immediately.

Mr. Jia Zhengjing was very satisfied, and suddenly his father's love was great, and he ran to the study and took out an antique thread-bound book, on which were written the words "Dream of Red Mansions".

Since then, Jia Yihong has also been proud of his name, and he considers himself an "expert in red studies" among his friends, and he has nothing to do with Mr. Jia Da to discuss a thing or two, and he is surprised by him as a genius of "red studies", and he is also like the protagonist of the book "Yihong Gongzi", he likes to walk around with a folding fan when he has nothing to do, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, he loves to fan a little wind.

Jia Yihong's classmates are handsome and talented, which naturally attracts the favor of many girls, but the same tragedy still happened, falling in love eighteen times, all of which only blossomed but did not bear fruit, and finally at the age of twenty-six, that is, this year, she resolutely became a monk after being disheartened.

That's why I will sweep the garbage here early in the morning.

However, at this time, he saw a girl in a white dress walking up from the steps of the base of the open-air Buddha statue.

She looks like she is in her early twenties, with a small and delicate face, which seems to perfectly combine the advantages of all women in the world with their facial features, and her figure is wonderful, which is comparable to a "weak willow Fufeng", a white long skirt is worn on her, as if she is surrounded by a light cloud.

"Huh..." The girl happily floated up from under the platform, her soft hair fluttering lightly on her shoulders, and when she saw Jia Yihong, she suddenly stopped, and her eyes showed surprise.

Jia Yihong and her eyes collided in an instant, and he trembled, what kind of eyes were they, black and white without a trace of variegation, and they seemed to absorb the essence of heaven and earth.

At this glance, Jia Yihong, who was originally heartbroken and enlightened, was moved again, and it was a serious hyperheartbeat.

"This sister seems to..."A line of words floated out of Jia Yihong's thoughts, but before he could carefully identify it, the girl actually smiled sweetly at him, her thin eyebrows were slightly curved, like a beautiful string moon on the horizon, and asked in a silver voice: "Brother monk, can I take pictures here?" ”

Jia Yihong's heart was drunk in an instant, and then shattered into countless colorful butterflies, dancing in front of her eyes, feeling how the world has become so beautiful.

"But... Yes, but it's better to wait until I'm done cleaning, otherwise it will affect the effect..."Jia Yihong was a little incoherent, and his speaking level was also very substandard, which really insulted the honor of "National College Student Debate Champion" he once won.

However, his heart is like a mirror, and it is really bad to let such an angel who does not eat fireworks in the world stand in a pile of garbage and take pictures, and he must clean it up first.

"Then I'll come up later," the girl said, and floated down the steps again.

Jia Yihong looked at her back and wanted to follow her immediately, but in the end, she turned her impulse into strength and began to hurry up and put the garbage into a black bag, and then carefully checked the cleaned floor again, and she couldn't wait to lie on her stomach and wipe every floor tile with her sleeve.

After doing this, he couldn't wait to look down, and the beautiful girl was really still waiting there, and even smiled and beckoned to him very tacitly: "Brother monk, are you okay?" ”

"It's all right, come on..."Jia Yihong replied, and subconsciously touched the smartphone in his pocket, which he had just bought with the salary of being a monk, and thought to himself, it would be great if he could take a picture of her in person!

It may be that Jia Yihong's recent devotion to the Buddha moved the Buddha, and his dream came true again, but with the girl's own mobile phone, she first stood at the foot of the Buddha statue and let him take a few photos, and then stood on the edge of the top step so that he could take a panoramic view of the Buddha statue.

In order to realize her wish, Jia Yihong had to walk to the bottom of the steps, then hunched over, raised her mobile phone, and admired the girl's wonderful posture on the screen without fear.

But, but... At this time, suddenly...

A high-speed black off-road vehicle suddenly rushed onto the curb, knocked over a billboard on the side of the square, and then hit Jia Yihong...

Jia Yihong opened her eyes again and for the last time in this world, and found herself lying in the arms of that beautiful girl, her face was full of crystal tears, she looked heartbroken, and she was still talking about something, but he couldn't hear a word, as if she was a beautiful picture of a silent movie.

"I've seen this sister..."Jia Yihong's mind suddenly floated out of the line again, this time he saw them one by one, and then closed his eyes.

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