"It turned out to be her!" The image of a woman who had been thinking of it suddenly appeared in Ji Lin's mind.

In fact, from the beginning, Shen Jinchao hinted at Ji Lin, but Ji Lin didn't understand.

"Ninety spring light throws a shuttle, drinks wine and sings before flowers; How long can the flowers bloom on the branches? What can life be in the world? ”

"Yesterday's flowers are better today, and today's flowers are autumn grass; The person before the flower is last year's body, and last year's person is older than this year. ”

"Today's flowers bloom and another branch, tomorrow to see who it is? Will the flowers bloom today next year? Who knows today and next year? ”

"The weather is unpredictable, there are many wind and rain, and the personnel are difficult and unpleasant; The time and personnel are not even, don't pay the spring light. ”

"Good flowers are difficult to grow and do not bloom, and young people are easy to grow old and do not come back; Life is not drunk before flowers, and life is also dull. ”

This "Song of Drinking Wine under Flowers" is a poem written by Tang Yin in the Ming Dynasty.

This is a poem in the style of songs, the style of songs and lines pays attention to the momentum and hearty, the language is like a pearl, like a waterfall and a flying spring, rushing straight down.

"Drinking Songs under Flowers" has a total of 20 sentences, like flowing clouds and water, in one go.

If you carefully taste the poetry, this poem can be divided into a small section every four lines, and the progress is very extraordinary.

This poem is an article written by Tang Bohu, a talented man in the south of the Yangtze River, who drank under the flowers during the Ming Dynasty, although it does not contain Taoist meaning, it is also a very good article.

The theme of this article lies in the four sentences that precede it.

The meaning of the phrase "ninety and ten spring light throws a shuttle" means that the people like spring and think that spring is full of flowers and is the most beautiful season, but spring is only ninety days, just like a shuttle thrown quickly. It's a snap of a finger.

"Drink wine and sing songs before flowers. The flowers on the branches can bloom for a few days. What can life be in the world! When Tang Bohu drank from the flowers, he couldn't help but think, the flowers on the branches don't bloom for long, and life in the world is also very short.

In short, this poem is an article about drinking and sighing about the years, and it is also a poem that Shen Jinchao repeatedly mentioned to Ji Lin.

Ji Lin didn't think about it carefully before. felt that this poem was just something that Shen Jinchao said casually, and it had no profound meaning.

But today, Ji Lin finally understood that he had misunderstood Shen Jinchao from the beginning.

"In fact, the reason why Shen Jinchao told me about the Western Han Dynasty was just to remind me not to forget the past, and what he really wanted to tell me was in this poem." Touching his nose, Ji Lin couldn't laugh or cry.

"If I'm not mistaken, in the Warring States and Western Han Dynasty. and the Ming Dynasty, among the three dynasties. I have crossed paths with Shen Jinchao, a woman. Ji Lin sighed.

…… At the time of the Warring States, that year!

"Brother Wolong, you are such a masterpiece, but you don't know swordsmanship, how can this work, I have a copy of "Yue Nu Swordsmanship", are you willing to learn?" On the day of the Warring States Period, the wind and the sun were beautiful, and Situ Xuankong was dressed in white and said with a smile.

"The swordsmanship of the virtuous brother is the best in the world, and Wolong should obey it." Ji Lin nodded, a smile on his face.

"Brother Ape, I'm sorry for you to be a sparring partner for Brother Wolong." After some sword practice, Situ Xuankong handed the sword to the white ape behind him.

Roar!

The white ape nodded spiritually and accompanied Ji Lin to practice swords.

"All the worldly laws, like dreams and illusions, like dew and electricity, should be viewed as such." That day, when Ji Lin was asleep, a crisp sigh suddenly resounded in Ji Lin's mind.

"Who are you!" Hearing this, Ji Lin woke up in shock, and looked around suspiciously, but only saw a "human" white ape.

"Who is that voice just now? It seems to be a woman's voice! Ji Lin was a little confused.

…… At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, the mountain behind Qingcheng, the top of the white clouds!

On this day, Jian stood with the Zen master in his hands, let the mountain wind be cold, and watched the clouds and Shu outside the sky, and his eyes were full of wise light.

"The poor monk thought that he had been in retreat for ten years, and he thought that even if he couldn't, he could break the void like the Dharma in the past, but he could also be empty and forget the past."

"But unexpectedly, ten years of life and death are boundless, I don't think about it, I can't forget it, and in the end, I still can't forget that I am an immortal."

Sigh!

The wind seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and the white clouds in the sky are like snow, which is obviously a summer morning, but it clearly adds a bit of coolness.

"The peach can be purple and the apricot can be red, and the face is full of dust and the evening breeze. Like the bottom of the Luofu Mountain stream, a branch is cold and bright. A heavenly sound suddenly resounded through the sky.

As soon as the words fell, the white clouds in the void rolled, blowing like a fairy's skirt, and a morning glow crossed the sky.

…… At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, Baiyun Cave in Qingcheng Mountain!

On this day, the sun was setting, and Zen Master Baiyun was sitting in a precarious position, teaching the Fa to his disciples.

At this time, it was the heyday of Baiyun Temple, with 36 Bodhisattvas in the upper court, 72 Arhats in the lower court, 108 Dharma protectors in the outer court, and 3,000 monks.

As the teachings of the Baiyun Zen Master continued, the white clouds in the void rolled and turned into various beasts, like eight heavenly dragons.

"In the past, people have taken the yellow crane to go, and the yellow crane tower is vacant here."

"The yellow crane is gone, and the white clouds are empty for thousands of years."

"Qingchuan calendar Hanyang tree, fragrant grass and parrot island."

"Where is Sunset Township? The Yanbo River makes people sad. ”

A melodious female voice like an orchid in the hollow valley suddenly resounded through the clouds.

"You...... Who exactly? Zen Master Baiyun opened his eyes like thunder.

…… Western Han Dynasty, Chenliu County, Shen Family Compound.

The cold wind is bleak, and the north is ethereal!

"This river and lake is too dangerous and too difficult!" The scholar Qingmei boiled wine, stood in the ancient pavilion with his hands in his hands, and looked up at the sky and white clouds.

The scholar's name is Cai Yong, who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is a famous man in the world.

Because of some political reasons, the scholar was exiled and turned here.

"The rivers and lakes are as ethereal as the empty clouds, how can this life not be ethereal?" Ji Lin raised his feather bud and sighed.

"Brother Wolong, today's little sister will play a song for you with the guqin that Mr. Cai Yong just made, okay?" The eldest lady of the Shen family is slim and elegant, peerless.

"Please." Ji Lin clenched his fists and smiled.

"The wind flowers will grow old, and the good times are still slim."

"Don't tie the same heart, empty the same heart grass."

"It's full of flowers, turning into two loves."

"The jade chopsticks hang down in the mirror. Do you know the spring breeze? ”

Gently caress the Jiaowei guqin. Hand in hand. The girl smiled, but for the king.

…… During the Republic of China, the bridge was broken in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Brother, I'm going to study in Tokyo, Miss Ye Zi has already arranged everything, can you hug me?" In the autumn breeze, the girl looked at Ji Lin shyly and boldly.

"As you wish." Ji Lin nodded and held the girl in his arms.

"Brother. Can you come and pick me up after three years? The girl asked cautiously.

"Okay." Ji Lin said with a smile.

…… Three years later, Jiangnan was broken on the bridge.

"Miss, you have been standing on the bridge for three days, and it is not good for your health to go on like this." The scholar put down the paintbrush and said bitterly.

"Brother Wolong said that he would definitely come to pick me up in three years." The girl laughed miserably, and her beautiful eyes were full of mist.

"Is he- really that important?" The scholar sighed.

"For him. I willingly fell and gave up the way of heaven. But 5,000 years ago, he left me with a gorgeous background. The girl looked lost.

"Then why did you become a white ape during the Warring States period, why did you do so?" The scholar sighed.

"Back then, Fu Xi instructed him with the spirit of immortals, in fact, he hoped that he would forget the seven emotions and six desires in the world and devote himself to cultivation."

"Even, Fu Xi sealed all the memories about me in his mind, in order to let him become enlightened as soon as possible."

"For immortals, feelings are meaningless, and this is what Fuxi expects of him."

"However, Fuxi is the emperor, and Wolong and I are just mortals."

"How can people have no feelings?" The girl looked bitter and stared at the Leifeng Pagoda in the distance for a long time.

"And what did he do to you?" The scholar was a little confused.

"Although he forgot about me, he chose 'the Tao of all sentient beings in the world' in the back of his mind, which I am afraid Fu Xi did not expect."

"In the world, all living beings, if they have feelings, they can become Buddhas, they can become enlightened, and they can all become holy."

"This kind of Dao cultivation is to the extreme, he is the supreme of the world that sweeps Liuhe, he is the master of the vast earth, he is the vast sky!"

"This kind of Dao, since Guangchengzi, no one has ever cultivated successfully, not even Fuxi." The girl sighed.

"Fu Xi was ordered by the heavens, and he lived forever, Ji Lin did this, is it too self-sufficient?" The scholar was puzzled.

"No, Fuxi is the sky, the sky is not a man, so naturally he can't understand people's feelings, but Wolong is a man, and only people can attain the Tao."

"Heaven is the Tao, it doesn't matter if you get the Tao or not, and it doesn't matter if you have feelings." The girl said again.

"I understand, if the sky is sunny and the sky is old, the world is the vicissitudes of life." The scholar seems to have understood a little.

"Under the sky is the world, and the way of Wolong's cultivation must go through the vicissitudes of the world in order to comprehend the way of all sentient beings in the world." The girl sighed.

"So, when you were in the Tang Dynasty, you left poems for Ji Lin separately, also to remind him and let him accelerate his enlightenment?" The scholar visited again.

"The poem I read in the Tang Dynasty, 'Striving for the bottom of the Luofu Mountain stream, a branch is cold and the moon is bright', which was written by Liu Bowen in the Ming Dynasty, and I entrusted it to Ji Lin with the method of reversing time and space."

"He is a sentient being, and he must go through feelings to attain enlightenment, so how can he become a monk?" The girl was a little frustrated.

"So when you were in the Song Dynasty, you left behind'" The people of the past have taken the yellow crane to go, and the yellow crane tower is vacant here. The yellow crane is gone, and the white clouds are empty for thousands of years. ’”

"Your purpose is also to make him not to study Buddhism, but to continue to walk through the vicissitudes of the world?" The scholar asked again.

"Yes, in fact, Ji Lin could have attained enlightenment a long time ago, but he always went astray at critical moments, which makes me very sad."

"So a hundred years later, I took the pseudonym Master Li, and I wanted the love of a child to wake him up."

"But unexpectedly, the world changed greatly, Yue Fei died unjustly, and he also retreated between yin and yang, making everything come to naught." The girl sighed.

"So you, who are unwilling to fail, let your apprentice Gao Yao beat Ji Lin again in the Ming Dynasty?" The scholar asked.

"Yes, including the relationship three years ago, the same."

"But it's a pity that this time Ji Lin was tricked by fate again, and he couldn't see me and missed the opportunity to become enlightened." The girl sighed faintly, a little sad.

"So you have performed the method of reversing time and space, and Xue Tao's song in the Tang Dynasty will be old. The good times are still slimming'. Reversed to the Western Han Dynasty through the moonlight. Shitu used Miss Shen to ignite Ji Lin and make all reincarnation cease to exist, is that so? The scholar asked.

"Now you, after 5,000 years, you still can't make Ji Lin attain, do you want to continue?"

"Fuxi only gave Ji Lin 5,000 years to enlightenment, and now it is the last hundred years."

"You have failed for 5,000 years, and you are really so confident that you can make your husband. Enlightenment in the last 100 years? ”

"Back then, your husband was a figure who could Qi Tian, but at the most critical moment, he used the method of reversal, and the deity and the doppelganger reversed, giving people the illusion that he seemed to be really soaring."

"It's ridiculous that your husband thought that you had ascended, but unexpectedly you were even more ruthless, directly cut off the relationship with the Heavenly Dao, and became an immortal like your husband."

"You really think that you do it. Will your husband be happy when he learns the truth? ”

"You're a stupid woman. Very foolish! The scholar flicked his big sleeves and was furious.

"It's my family business, why do you know this? Who are you? The girl turned her head in shock.

"I'm your husband!"

Bang!

A thunderbolt fell quietly, turning into the image of a beautiful woman in ancient costume on rice paper - Shen Jinchao!

This painting, lying quietly in Shu for more than 90 years, finally fell into the hands of Ji Lin through Dong Xun'er's hands.

……

In the blink of an eye, it is the 21st century.

At this moment, Ji Lin stood in front of Guangchengzi Daozang, in front of him.

But when Ji Lin understood that Shen Jinchao was his wife, he had already understood everything.

"Lady, you—what's the trouble?"

Stepping into the Daozang, quietly looking at the statue of the woman in white clothes on the Langya jade bi in the cave, Ji Lin's eyes were full of sighs.

"Husband, you once said that although heaven is the Tao, even if we can become the Tao, in the end we will only incarnate into the sky."

"You said that if the sky is loved, the sky will be old, I don't want to lose my feelings, so I am willing to give up becoming an immortal, what I do is to hope that you can go against the sky, so that you can be above the sky, so that we can see each other again."

"But unexpectedly, after five thousand years of reincarnation, you still can't escape the grasp of the Heavenly Dao, and the concubine can't help you become enlightened, so it's really a human being." A breeze blew, and it seemed that a woman was whispering.

"Lady, thank you, the eldest husband has a wife like this, what more can the husband ask for." Caressing the statue of the woman, Ji Lin sighed.

"If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, and the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life, husband, Guangchengzi just didn't want to be incarnated as the sky, so he hid here to realize the Tao."

"It's a pity that Guangchengzi has been poor all his life, and he can't attain the Tao in the end, which is really sighing." In the wind, the woman's sigh was heard again.

"Despite this, Guang Chengzi found a way to transcend the Heavenly Dao before he died, as long as you smash the statue I have transformed, you will know the answer." In the wind, the girl's voice sounded again.

"I, Fu Xi, beheaded three corpses, surpassed the way of heaven, flew up for five thousand years to cut off the first corpse, and with the help of the Republic of China scholar Shen Hongru to cut off the second corpse, I can cut off the third corpse today, overriding the heaven and earth."

"I thought I could go to the fairy world to save you and let you and my husband and wife continue their relationship, but I didn't expect that you have been working hard for me for the past five thousand years."

"If I have to break you to go against the sky, then what does it matter if I don't go against the sky on this day?" Ji Lin let out a long roar, and his originally black hair turned white at an alarming speed.

"No...... No. Rich knew what Ji Lin was going to do, and the statue of the girl began to tremble, and a tear fell abruptly.

"The sky is above, and the sun and the moon can be seen."

"Today, I am willing to give up everything and become a mortal."

"I am willing that my 5,000 years of practice will be exchanged for the rebirth of my wife Nuwa."

"I don't want to live forever, I just want to grow old with my wife."

"Please also ask heaven and earth for mercy, so that my husband and wife can finish their lives like mortals."

As he spoke, Ji Lin was about to kneel.

"Husband, don't! Men should have lofty aspirations, have you forgotten your dreams? In the wind, suddenly the girl's anxious voice was heard.

"Box, my purpose for Ling Tian is to give you a better life."

"The reason why a man has to work hard outside is not for his own woman and let her live a better life."

"This is my ideal, my dream."

Ji Lin's eyes were firm, and he was about to kneel on the ground when he saw it, but he was helped up by a pair of big hands.

"That's a good point, Fuxi, congratulations, from today onwards, the way of heaven no longer exists." Scholar Shen Hongru said with a smile.

"From today on, your three corpses will be beheaded, and the heavens and the earth will return to clarity!"

"From this day on, you are the one who goes to heaven and earth, and I am the only one!"

"Fuxi, Pangu's unfulfilled dream back then, please continue!"

"You remember, heaven and earth are not benevolent, if you are not benevolent, then even if you are heaven and earth, you will still be reversed by others!"

Thundered!

After the scholar finished speaking, he turned into a streamer and scattered, and the statue suddenly cracked, and a peerless beauty of a snake's tail appeared in front of Ji Lin.

"Nuwa!"

"Husband."

The girl was slim, looking at Ji Lin, smiling, and smiling.

That year, when the mountains were full of flowers, she laughed in the bushes.

…… The end of the play! ……

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