Whether it is fortunate or unfortunate, whether it is sad or happy, whether it is good or bad, whether the future is good or bad, difficult or happy, this is life, it is the life he has experienced, and he must always learn to accept it.

Life was unfair to him, his father died when he was on a mission, making him a posthumous son, his mother came to Jiangcheng alone, and then pulled him to grow up, but when he was on a mission, his mother was gone.

God is like playing a lifelong joke on his mother, this gentle woman.

I have been waiting for the two men in my life all my life, but I can never wait for them to come back.

Yu Guangzhong left Lan Tingxu alone, did not go anywhere, but returned home directly, Qin Shiyue saw that his feelings were low, and wanted to accompany him, but he refused, and when he returned home, he kept entering his mother's bedroom and sat all the time.

Outside the window, when night fell, the lights came on, turned off and on, and he sat alone in his mother's room for a night.

This is the home where he lived for eighteen years before leaving, and now he is back, but his mother is gone.

The next morning, as dawn fell, he walked out of the room again.

His whole eyes were scarlet, but he looked very energetic, after washing, he went out again, he didn't go to Qin Shiyue again, nor did he go to Gao Jian's trouble, but took a car and rushed towards the old city.

The old city, Qingliangshan Park, the dawn in the east, a round of red sun is about to come out, the Ming Dynasty pagoda in the distance is reflected in the morning glow, Qingliang Mountain is green, this is indeed a rare beautiful scenery, Jiangcheng is only far away from the main city of Qingliang Mountain, there is such a clear sky.

After a sleepless night, when he arrived here, he breathed fresh air and suddenly felt a sense of relaxation and joy.

He is no stranger to Qingliang Mountain, and he is also no stranger to Qingliang Mountain with a pagoda on the top of the mountain.

When he was very young, he often ran here, his mother was a lay disciple of Master Lihai, the presiding officer of Qingliang Temple, and he was able to have such a good physique in the afterglow, and he also benefited from this small temple on Qingliang Mountain, he learned martial arts from a warrior monk since he was a child, so that he could be like a fish in water in the dragon soul.

It's just that he didn't expect that when he returned to Jiangcheng this time, his life experience would be related to this temple again.

Because in his mother's notebook, there is a mystery about his life experience, the diary mentions that he has the blood of the Yu family in his body, and also mentions his father, and finally on the last page of the diary, his mother asked him to come to Master Lihai.

He knew that his mother did not say all this in the diary, just let him choose, just like in the past twenty years, his mother was unwilling to tell him the mystery of her life experience, and today, twenty years later, after she has passed away, she is still unwilling to tell him the truth directly.

However, she guessed that she must have been very eager to learn about this qiē.

He has been very strange since he was a child, he has no father, no grandparents, no grandparents, no direct blood relatives other than his mother, so there must be a past that his mother is unwilling to face.

Qingliang Temple on Qingliang Mountain, there is no direct car, can only walk over, there are not many pilgrims who go to Qingliang Temple to incense in the early morning, it is not a weekend now, it is not a holiday, Qingliang Temple wants to be a lot more deserted.

For Yu Guangzhong, this is a good thing, because he is not here to play, but to find people.

Walking up to Qingliang Temple, stepping on the stone stairs, you can feel the heaviness of this thousand-year-old temple in the afterglow.

His steps are a little heavy, just like he opened his mother's diary, after walking up the mountain road, at the moment he stepped into the Qingliang Temple, he was a little timid, the truth is in it, however, people are often one step away from unlocking the truth, they will be easy to retreat, this is human nature. Afterglow is no exception.

The truth that my mother has been hiding for twenty years, after unraveling it, is it what I want? Yu Guangzhong confronted his heart, and finally bravely took a step forward.

Qingliang Temple does not need to buy tickets, there are no pilgrims in the morning, and there is no obstacle in the afterglow to enter the temple.

After entering the temple, I saw the monk doing the morning class, a young gray-clothed monk was sweeping the fallen leaves, and when he saw Yu Guangzhong, he walked into the temple with a familiar car, and did not stay in the glazed treasure hall outside, but walked directly towards the meditation room in the inner courtyard, and hurriedly called him.

The young monk said politely to Yu Guangzhong: "Donor, stop, the meditation room in the inner courtyard is the meditation room of the monks of this temple, please refuse to visit!" ”

As a result, Yu Guangzhong did not stop, but lowered his head, as if he did not hear, the young monk was in a hurry, and hurriedly took a broom to stop Yu Guangzhong, but he did not expect that Yu Guangzhong took another wrong step, and the broom in the monk's hand was also empty.

At this time, no matter how slow the monk was to react, he also knew that Yu Guangzhong came on purpose, and he no longer worried about people, but threw the broom away, shot like lightning, and just wanted to grab Yu Guangzhong's arm, but Yu Guangzhong cleverly dodged it.

The young monk sighed, and no longer slackened, and the movements of his hands quickened, keeping up with the pace in the afterglow, and grabbed him by the shoulder again.

This time, I really used all my strength. was also made out of the real fire in the afterglow.

But he didn't expect that this time he didn't dodge in the afterglow, but turned around quickly, and then grinned.

The young monk's hand stopped in mid-air again, and he looked at the afterglow with a surprised expression and exclaimed, "Senior brother? ”

"I haven't seen you for many years, Senior Brother Mingxin's skills have increased greatly, and the junior brother was caught in the air by Senior Brother's move, and he was amazed!" He smiled in the afterglow.

Mingxin touched his bald head embarrassedly, and his round face turned red: "Senior brother, don't laugh at me, senior brother, the day before yesterday, senior brother, I was reprimanded by the master and broke my anger." ”

Yu Guangzhong's face was round: "Senior brother, you are so humorous!" ”

His senior brother, who grew up in Qingliang Temple since he was a child, cultivates the Zen mind without moving, and can break the anger vows, it is strange, in the temple before, he has never fought back, and he has never scolded a good person, and it is strange that he will be anxious with others.

Ming Xincai blushed and explained: "Master is not in good health now, I taught a lesson a few days ago, and Lai Pi, who sneaked into the inner courtyard, was afraid that they would disturb Master, and he was scolded by Master as a result!" ”

"What? Master is sick? Yu Guangzhong asked worriedly.

"Don't get in the way, it rained a few days ago, and Master was drenched in a rain, so he got sick!" Mingxin explained.

Yu Guangzhong nodded, and he also knew about his master, so he was able to make Mingxin and others blush, of course, before, Mingxin did not help him as a junior brother, their master, Master Jingkong, was actually a veteran who participated in the Vietnam War, after retiring, he did not marry a wife and have children, but ran to Qingliang Mountain to be a warrior monk, a generation later than the current host of Qingliang Temple, and belonged to the second generation of disciples of Qingliang Temple.

Mingxin is an orphan adopted by their master in the temple since childhood, nominally a master and apprentice, but they are like father and son.

And many military disciples in Yu Guangzhong, of course, were also imperceptibly cultivated by this veteran who participated in the Vietnam War.

And Mingxin and him, the registered disciples, belong to the three generations of disciples of Qingliang Temple. Although there are four generations of disciples in Qingliang Temple, the number is not large, and there are only a dozen people in the entire temple, including the host.

Knowing that the master was sick, Yu Guangzhong did not rush to find Master Lihai, but first went to the meditation room in the inner courtyard to visit the master.

Entering the inner courtyard, I didn't take a few steps in the corridor, and the wing room that turned less than five meters to the west was the empty meditation room.

"Master, junior brother is back to see you!"

Mingxin pushed open the door, and saw a middle-aged monk sitting on the futon in the meditation room meditating, hearing Mingxin's voice, the monk opened his eyes, his gaze naturally crossed Mingxin, and then stayed in the afterglow.

Seeing this, Yu Guangzhong hurriedly shouted, "Master! ”

Qingkong just whispered: "Coming?" "It seems to be here in the afterglow, very normal. It's just that Yu Guang knew the emotions contained in his master's calm words, because he could see the excitement on Jingkong's face.

Yu Guangzhong just wanted to bow down, but was stopped by the clear space: "Help me up!" ”

Yu Guangzhong hurriedly walked over and helped the clear space up, there was nothing wrong with it, this middle-aged monk who needed someone else's support was his master, not because he was weak and sickly, but because he was a lame veteran who had suffered a leg injury in the Vietnam War.

Yu Guangzhong helped the clear space out of the courtyard and sat down on the stone bench in the gazebo, and Mingxin was busy helping them make tea.

Seeing this, Jingkong smiled slightly, and he accepted two disciples with this sound. But they all have his true heritage, honest and innocent, active and ambitious in the afterglow, but the little apprentice is obviously a person with wise roots. The big apprentice, the understanding is not as good as the little apprentice, but there is perseverance only, if there are two disciples, that one is more like him, not the big apprentice who lived with him in the temple from childhood to adulthood, but the little apprentice who abandoned the pen and followed Rong.

"Count the days for the teacher, you should also come back to the temple!" Jingkong looked at the afterglow and said directly.

Yu Guangzhong was shocked: "Master, have you cultivated great supernatural powers?" ”

"Nonsense!" The clearance slapped me in the face.

In the afterglow, he was slapped with bared teeth, but Mingxin snickered on the side. Jingkong is not a kind of eminent monk, and the temper is hot, but these two disciples have a deep understanding.

Jingkong ignored the small movements of the two disciples, but continued: "A few days ago, someone from the Public Security Bureau came and asked us about you, so I just knew that you have returned!" ”

Yu Guangzhong suddenly realized that at that time, Bai Sudu went to Jiangda High School to investigate his information, and of course, he must have come to Qingliang Temple.

Mingxin interjected next to him: "At that time, I seemed to have seen the news of your junior brother on TV, but I thought it was an illusion at the time, but I didn't expect it to be really you, junior brother!" ”

It turns out that in this city, in different places, there are also many people who care about him in different ways.

It's just that he never knew.

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