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The stone steps of the mountain road meander up, nine steps and nine folds, exactly nine hundred and eighty-one stone steps. The ancient trees on Qiyun Mountain are towering to the sky, the clouds and mist are filled, and the fragrance of ancient trees lingers faintly. Biluo Temple, which is located on the top of the nine-fold stone steps, has red tiles and yellow walls, leans against vertical cliffs at its back, and cigarette smoke curls.

"Bell", a bell rang, dull and solemn, the aftermath was long, startling a large number of birds in the forest fluttering their wings and flying away.

The Sanskrit sound in the main hall chatters, and the sound of wooden fish is uniform.

The glass lamp was not dark or not. It is rumored that the glass lamp is also called the ever-bright lamp, which shines on the world's romantic debts and the sea of suffering. The golden body is like pinching flowers on the lotus platform, reading all the dust, seeing the bitterness and happiness of the people's livelihood, and not being angry and self-assured.

The man kneeling upright in front of the Buddha statue has a handsome face. I saw that his eyes were closed, his hands were folded, and his hair was scattered over his shoulders like a waterfall, adding a little softness. Between the opening and closing of the scissors, a strand of green silk slipped from between the fingers and fell lightly on the futon.

The first thing Twilight saw when he entered the main hall was this scene.

It was as if something had suddenly struck her heart, making her stiff and unable to utter a word.

She walked over to the man.

The man opened his eyes suddenly, they were a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes, and the dark eyes were surging, reflecting the candles in the hall, like the stars on the night.

In an instant, he hid the surprise and joy that flashed by, and the corner of his right lip was raised, slightly evil.

"How's it going?" he laughed, not waiting for Twilight to answer, and added, "He'd rather let you out alone!"

"It's not all yet. Twilight's tone was flat, almost the same as her usual coolness.

He raised his eyebrows, then stretched, pinched a few hairs on his shoulders and blew them, and said with a smile: "It's okay, the other half of the antidote will be sent after I have shaved my ordination, and it will be three or two days later." ”

Rao is twilight, no matter how cool the sun is, he also feels that his eyeballs are sore at the moment, but he has to endure and pretend to be relaxed. She said, "What are you?"

He cracked his mouth and burst into a big laugh that burned brightly, and even the abbot who had shaved him was stunned.

I remember that day when the wind was sunny and sunny, he stood under the flower stand, his eyes were blazing, and he swore an oath: "As long as it is good for you, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, you will not hesitate to do it! Even if you ask me to shave my head and become a monk, I will never frown!"

Heart, can't help but twitch.

"My name is the Prophet of Unknown, do you think I'm powerful, do you regret not marrying me?" his eyes sparkled, and his tone was as stubborn and indecent as ever.

As soon as the words fell, I saw him drooping the corners of his lower lips, lowering his eyes, and sighing gloomily, "It's a pity it's late...... I'm going to become a monk! He wrinkled his nose and complained.

The heart suddenly twitched again.

Twilight Yang indifferently opened her eyes and didn't look at him: "Since you have decided to take refuge in Buddhism, you are still so inappropriate to speak! I see that it is good for you to stay in Biluo Temple to cultivate, and the pure land of Buddhism can just clear your evil spirit." ”

"Wrong! It's full of fat and powder. He corrected, vaguely reluctant.

Twilight was speechless.

Suddenly it was quiet, and only the sound of Sanskrit and wooden fish pierced through the beams and pillars.

He looked at her. The side face, like the shadow moon in the water, is beautiful but distant. The initial glance is destined to be chased after all. His gaze traced her silhouette carefully, over and over again, until Twilight suddenly looked back.

"I'm leaving. ”

"Good. ”

"Take care. ”

"Good. ”

"Remember...... Take your heart back. ”

After a moment of silence, he curled the corners of his lips.

"Good. ”

"I'm really gone. ”

"Hmm. ”

The skirt fluttered across the corners of his eyes, and he smelled a touch of pear blossoms, as light as ever, and as always teasing his every heartbeat.

"I want to hug you!" he said suddenly.

"No, I can't. And her words were resolute, and her smoky purple figure was still graceful.

Twilight stepped out of the man's sight. He couldn't see it, and the tears that snaked down her delicate cheeks fell down her chin and into the incense ash.

I will use 3,000 green silk for you to look back for a moment. It's worth it, but it's too late. Either way, no matter what. From then on, the mountains and rivers, the treasure temple incense lamp, I wish to come to cross my morning and twilight. I can't see the spring flowers and autumn moon, and the sea of bitterness is boundless. Nai, nay.

He was still smiling, the corner of his right lip was raised, his peach blossom eyes were three points of evil, and he sighed slightly: "Come to think of it, I can enter the Buddhism, and I can't break the root of love." Great monk, you see that my fate is not over, what is the use of Biluo Temple accepting me?"

"Eliminate harm for the people. ”

The scissors clicked, and another wisp of green silk fell from front of his eyes.

He slowly closed his eyelids and smiled away.

It's not over yet, how can I just fade out of your life?

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The sword is light and the shadow is long, and the love of children is long. Life and death contest, love and hate. Laughing and scolding, bittersweet and bitter.

A fate, a catastrophe, a period of growth.

Falling into the whirlpool of fate, no one can escape with their whole body. Like, contaminated with red dust, who is clean and innocent?