Liu Ziye was wearing a monk's robe, holding Buddhist beads in his hand, kneeling on a stone slab, and a round wooden fish was placed in front of him. It is surrounded by a bamboo forest, and the wind quietly blows in, making a rustling sound.

The dull sound of the wooden fish came down at once, into the ears, and knocked on the heart.

The faint sound of footsteps came, his hand paused, and the sound of the wooden fish suddenly stopped.

The right arm of the visitor is bare/naked, and he is wearing a scarlet robe. The eyebrows are broad, and when you look at the past, you can't say how compassion you can tell. Walking behind Liu Ziye, he asked softly, "Why did you stop?" ”

Liu Ziye lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes quietly cast a shadow on his face, his face was pale, but extremely beautiful. "Because the heart is not quiet."

The visitor didn't speak, just smiled.

The sound of bamboo leaves being blown by the wind in the bamboo forest suddenly became louder, and raindrops the size of beans floated in the air, and a variety of sounds were mixed together, just like the whimpering sound of a person.

"It's raining."

He smiled and lifted his robe, so he sat next to Liu Ziye. "yes, it's raining."

Liu Ziye looked up at him, his eyelashes were wet from the rain, like a poor butterfly that couldn't spread its wings and fly.

He seemed to be pointing: "When it's time to come, the rain always comes." ”

"When I leave Xitian to go to Qianjin Tower, is it when I should go?"

Seeing that he was still smiling and not speaking, Liu Ziye said again: "Then now, is the time when I should come back?" ”

"You should know what is the reason for bringing you back."

"Of course I do." Liu Ziye's eyes crossed with a touch of mockery, "Because I broke the precepts." ”

The word love is not something he should touch. In fact, he himself didn't understand why he liked it so suddenly, and he didn't even know it.

"Then you ......," he gripped the beads in his hand, "why did you let me leave in the first place?" ”

"For so many years, you have been lacking the opportunity to become a Buddha." He was wet from the rain all over, and his robe was wet and sticking to his body. He stood up, "Lu Qianjin is your opportunity." ”

Liu Ziye raised his head: "You have already calculated?" ”

Originally...... It's not to let him go to the daughter, but to let the daughter cross him.

Just, why?

He raised his hand to the center of Liu Ziye's eyebrows, the light flashed, and the fragments of memory came one after another. The past and the old things are all back to the present at this moment.

"It's not that we're calculating......" In the heavy rain, his voice became very distant, so faint. It's you who calculates everything. ”

Liu Ziye frowned tightly and closed his eyes.

Lu Qianjin and Ying Zheng had just had dinner, and the two of them walked in the yard to eat. The little cutie curled up on the edge of a bush of flowers in the corner, and the daughter almost stepped on him without paying attention. Fortunately, he was brightly colored, and she stopped her feet in time.

"You were stimulated like this by Su Yao?" Qianjin squatted down/patted his snake head: "You are a house snake, do you know, just such a big horn lying outside, all dirt." Climb back immediately and all the way is full of mud, dirty or not? ”

The cutie stuck out her tongue aggrievedly and didn't say anything.

Seeing him like that, the daughter couldn't bear to scold him anymore, sighed and was just about to get up, when she suddenly sensed a strange movement, and her feet slipped. Ying Zheng quickly reached out and scooped her into his arms, "What's wrong?" ”

"Those little in the West Heaven smash!" She picked up Yingzheng and ran to the house, "I actually sent Liu Ziye back to Datang!" Are they crazy?! ”

Su Yao was wandering around the room, and when she heard this, she instantly turned into a human form, and stepped forward to grab her daughter's hand: "Sovereign!" What did you just say? They sent the little monk back to Datang? Why? ”

Lu Qianjin's face was extremely ugly, and she rarely said something serious to Su Yao: "This is not your business." Go back to your room! ”

"Sovereign!" Su Yao is willing, "You tell me!" ”

"Nope." Her voice was cold, and her eyes were resolute, "Go back to your room, don't let me say it a second time." ”