Chapter 59 ◎ Hui Yuan Fu Que

"Even if there is really reincarnation cause and effect, as long as the lady lives this life well, she doesn't have to be obsessed with the past life, she doesn't have to chase the next life, and cherishing the present life is the best choice. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Qihua smiled and said what she thought in her heart, for some reason, looking at Qihua's smile, Chu Yurui felt a little at ease, and the gloom that had just climbed into her heart dissipated.

At the turn of the door, a pale blue figure attracted Chu Yurui's attention, still dressed in a big body, with white jade crown hair, and his gestures seemed to be shining like the moonlight.

It's just that when I saw him today, his eyebrows were frowned, and his figure when he walked was also shaking, as if he had lost his mind, and when he looked up and saw Chu Yurui, the sorrow between his eyebrows had not yet dissipated.

"Mr. Fu." Chu Yurui made a salute, still remembering that the name of the scholar he met when he went to the bookstore to read books was called "Fu Que", and he was also in the list of this examination, I heard that he was still Huiyuan, Luo Yue went out to listen to books in the past few days, and recited Fu Que's name back and forth in front of him many times, saying that he was only eight high, rich and rich, and Chu Yurui could be regarded as writing him down.

Hearing that Chu Yurui opened her mouth to call herself, Fu Que smiled politely and arched her hand: "Three ladies." Aware that Chu Yurui was slightly stunned, Fu Que explained: "I saw the lady in the bookstore, and when I met again when I was lecturing, I paid attention to it, and the lady won't blame, right?" ”

Chu Yurui heard his explanation, and hurriedly said: "Naturally, I won't, I hope that Mr. won't mind the day of the lecture......"

Fu Que knew that she was going to say that she deliberately pretended not to know herself, and smiled: "Since the lady does this, she naturally has the hardships of the lady." If the lady is inconvenient to say, she will not be reluctant. ”

Chu Yurui looked at Fu Que, his demeanor was elegant, and his speech was decent, although he was a scholar, the content of his speech was not as pedantic as a scholar who was a dead scholar; Although he is a huiyuan, he has never shown arrogance.

When he saw Fu Que just now, his face was still a little haggard, and he talked with Chu Yurui for a while, and his brows gradually relaxed. Chu Yurui could see that he was very good at talking, and knew what he wanted to know and what he was not interested in.

In the middle of the words, Chu Yurui learned that Fu Que also came to worship an old man today, but he only said that it was an old man, and there were others, so he didn't want to mention it more, and Chu Yurui didn't want to be bored, so he opened the topic.

Fu Que looked outside, the drizzle was still falling, but it was a little smaller, like a fog shrouding the top of the mountain, the temple on the top of the mountain seemed to be in a fairyland at the moment, Fu Que raised his hand, a few drops of rain fell in the palm of his hand, turned his head to Chu Yurui and said: "I want to come to this rain for a while and a half can't stop, I heard that the sign of Baiju Temple is very spiritual, I don't know if the lady is willing to try?" ”

Just as she was thinking about it, Qihua ran over with her skirt, stood in front of Chu Yurui and said, "Lady, the paper umbrella that I just put outside can't be found." ”

Chu Yurui frowned, how could the paper umbrella be gone?

Fu Que smiled: "It seems to be providence." ”

Chu Yurui glanced at Qihua, and Qihua turned around and went to look for an umbrella again. Chu Yurui wanted to say something, but Fu Que's voice sounded, "Since it is the will of heaven, the lady is not afraid to go with me." ”

The winding path leads to the secluded place, and the flowers and trees in the meditation room are deep.

I couldn't find an umbrella for a while, and there was nothing to lose when I went to see the sign, Chu Yurui followed Fu Que to a quiet meditation room, and I heard that it was where Master Chen lived before his death.

The two walked side by side, Fu Que beside her whispering to remind her to be careful of slippery roads. Around the corner, a few purple bamboos seemed to have regained some vitality after being washed by the drizzle, but when they looked closer, they found that the purple bamboo had already withered.

Fu Que's eyes were indifferent, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he opened his mouth for a while: "I heard that the bamboo blooms once in a lifetime, and it dies when it blooms. ”

Chu Yurui's heart moved, she only bloomed once in her life, and then died, even so, Zizhu has a meaning to live, even if it is dead, it has bloomed once, leaving the most beautiful self in the world. Purple bamboo, purple bamboo...... Chu Yurui raised her head suddenly, as if she remembered something.

Lian Yiqing, who was in the dark, was stunned when he saw Chu Yurui, and then he saw Fu Que beside Chu Yurui, it was too far away, and the two didn't know what they were talking about, but in his eyes, it was Fu Que chattering on the side, and Chu Yurui listened with a smile like a flower, how did he look at this scene.

Lian Yiqing is here to investigate some things, but he doesn't want to meet Chu Yurui here, staring in the dark for a while, and finding that the two of them have entered the meditation room, Lian Yiqing frowned, the person he wants to track down is also here.

The owner of the meditation room seems to like bamboo, there is a purple bamboo in the corner, not to mention, both sides of the meditation room are also planted with bamboo, but it is a general green bamboo, the bamboo leaves are swaying, the drizzle rustles, approaching the meditation room, the mood is suddenly much broader.

The two sat opposite each other, the small case was made of sandalwood, and only an incense burner was placed on it, and it was also burned with sandalwood. After a while, a small novice walked out of the inner room with a saucer, lit the small stove next to the desk, and put the teapot on it, and after a while, it sounded, the room was very simple, and there was not much decoration, but the owner of the meditation room did not hesitate to plant bamboo. The true meaning of ".

"The spring equinox is harvested in the spring snail spring, and the lady tastes it." Fu Que took the tea handed by Xiao Shami, but handed it to Chu Yurui again.

Chu Yurui took a look, the tea curls into a snail, silver and green hidden green, and takes a sip of tea, rich and sweet, fresh and fresh, and has a long aftertaste. "Thank you. Is Mr. Fu familiar with this place? ”

Hearing her ask, Fu Que put down the teacup and said with a light smile: "I come here every year to worship, and Master Chen's life...... Well, I'm familiar with Master Dust and his admiration. ”

Chu Yurui didn't want to mention the things about Master Chen's life, so he didn't ask more.

Fu Que turned his head and said something to the little novice, as if he was asking for a signature, and when he spoke, he deliberately lowered his body and leaned closer to the little novice, Chu Yurui looked at the little novice, only to see that the novice had been closing his eyes, thinking that he was a blind man.

After listening to Fu Que's words, Xiao Shami nodded, put down the teapot and ran into the inner room, but because he accidentally drove the teapot that had not been stabilized when he left, seeing that the scalded water was about to be splashed on Chu Yurui's body, Fu Que quickly blocked the teapot, even so, the water flying out of the lid burned Fu Que's hand, Fu Que frowned, and snorted lightly.

Xiao Shami, who had not yet run into the room, heard the sound and turned his head, Chu Yurui hurriedly pulled Fu Que's hand to himself to check, "Mr. Fu's hand is burned, is there a bandaging tool in the meditation room?" ”

The little novice stood still, his head bowed, overwhelmed, as if reflecting on the mistakes he had made.