Bailan Temple still has to go, since it has come, Ling Yi simply went up to have a look. ｗｗｗ。 しwxｓ520。 ｃｏｍ

Fortunately, although the sky was always gloomy, the rain did not fall in time, and until he went up the mountain, he still looked like he wanted to cry or not, which made Hu Shi breathe a sigh of relief.

Perhaps because of the weather, there were not many people on the mountain, and Ling Yizheng was satisfied with this sparsely populated but peaceful atmosphere.

The smell of incense paper and the chanting of monks filled the air, and even though the weather was oppressive, I still felt that my whole heart was relaxed.

Ling Yi has not relaxed for a long time, in her previous life, since she was engaged, she has never been happy, until she finally died, she died so unjustly.

The little novice hurriedly ran over, folded his hands and said: "Two donors, our abbot said, it is going to rain soon, and I am afraid it will be inconvenient to go down the mountain, since it is now time for dinner, why not use some fast food in the temple, there are several male donors here, if the two feel inconvenient, the little monk will send the fast food." ”

Where to go out so much, if it was a previous life, Ling Yi might still avoid it, but a person who has died once, in addition to the deepest obsession in her heart, what else can she not let go.

Hu Shi was about to say yes, but Ling Yi shook his head and refused, "Don't bother, the little master will lead the way." ”

Hu Shi was about to persuade, but Ling Yi had already opened her mouth to cut off her words: "Anyway, there is no one, don't be so taboo, the land of Buddhism, pay attention to 'color is not different from empty, empty is not different from color', tangible is intangible, invisible is tangible, the difference between men and women, there is really no need to care too much." ”

Hu Shi was stunned for a while, so he could only remain silent and no longer object.

Xiao Shami smiled: "The donor has a relationship with the Buddha, and the abbot said that the people who came up the mountain today are people of insight and will not disturb the donor." ”

What is the difference between a person of insight and a disciple? Ling Yi couldn't cry or laugh, this is the case these days, as long as the reputation spreads, everyone will think that person is a gentleman, but they don't know that there are still more hypocrites in the world.

The three of them walked to the dining room as they spoke, and before they entered the house, Ling Yi heard the sound inside, and his footsteps stopped slightly, as if he was thinking.

"It's really ghost weather, today I want to vent my anger a few days ago, but I didn't expect God to give face, it's hateful."

This voice was very familiar, and an angry face appeared in Ling Yi's mind, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"I wish you Mo to say a few words, forget it on weekdays, Buddhism is important, pay attention to leaving some virtue."

Ling Yi stepped in and took a look, the room was separated by a screen that was two people high, a group of brocade-clad men sat on the left, and there was no one on the right.

She walked to the right, with a smile: "I don't keep my mouth on weekdays, but when I get to the place of Buddhism, I pretend to be, the Buddha knows everything, why bother to pretend to be yourself." ”

Her voice was not small, and Zhu Mo's face changed.

These days, this voice full of banter and ridicule lingers in his ears like a spell, making him irritable, and finally made an appointment with a few friends today to go out for a walk, but he didn't expect to meet it here.

He got up and pushed the screen away, leaving the two tables facing each other with nothing to obstruct.

I'm afraid that the ordinary woman will immediately scream and cover her face and run away.

Zhu Mo didn't see the panic on Ling Yi's face, but the smile on the corner of his mouth stung his eyes.

"Why do you say that I am pretending, I wish Mo Xing to sit upright, worthy of heaven and earth---"

"What's the matter with me?" Ling Yi looked at him indifferently, and glanced at the person who had just spoken, "I just repeated what he said, what are you doing with my beard and glare?" ”

Bai Lang frowned, "Blood spews, I didn't say anything like this." ”

"You didn't say it, but it meant something about it." The smile on the corner of Ling Yi's mouth did not decrease, but increased.

Bai Lang, we met again, and now you have no impression of me, but I am very concerned about you.

Zhu Mo glared at Ling Yi, and came to her table and sat down, "I didn't expect to meet Miss Ling here, it is fate for you and me to meet, don't mind if I sit down." ”

Ling Yi made a gesture, and then looked at his nose and nose, and his eyes were as steady as Mount Tai.

Hu Shi was angry, but when she looked at Ling Yi's face, it was clear that she was turning a blind eye, thinking about the latter's temperament these days, Hu Shi could only suppress this breath.

The little novice served the food one after another, and the abbot then walked in and said something "don't mind the coarse tea and light rice" before staggering away.

Zhu Mo thought that Ling Yi would let the abbot come forward to pick him up, but Ling Yi ate it in front of him, and ate it with relish, as if he didn't see him, so naked and naked ignored it, which made Zhu Mo, who was used to being in the limelight, very uncomfortable.

In the face of such a powerful spiritual power, he really couldn't eat, so he could only abandon his weapon and surrender, and returned to the opposite table with a bowl of ashes, the whole person was listless like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Ling Yi ate with peace of mind, but he didn't ignore the scorching eyes in different directions on the opposite table.

She seemed to be unaware, slow and elegant, without the posture of an ordinary boudoir woman, but with a chic and casual gesture.

Bai Lang stared at Ling Yi without turning his eyes, as if he wanted to see a hole, but on the latter's perfect face, he couldn't see the slightest flaw, this was not the Ling Yi he knew, nor the Ling Yi in Bai Miaoqi's mouth.

The dining room was silent, except for the barely audible sound of chewing, and in the midst of this deathly silence, suddenly a piercing thunderclap came from the rooftop.

The voice was caught off guard, making everyone's hearts tremble slightly.

Ling Yi's hand holding the bowl trembled suddenly, the chopsticks hit the edge of the bowl and made an abrupt sound, she hurriedly put down the bowl, but because she was too anxious, she knocked over the water cup next to her, and the hot tea flowed down the edge of the table to Ling Yi, but she was indifferent and sat motionless.

Hu Shi was the first to notice her strangeness, exclaimed "Miss", and hurriedly went to find the handkerchief, but at this time, a person stood up on the opposite table, walked over quickly, and pulled Ling Yi up and left the table.

I don't know if the person was too tall or Ling Yi was too short, she was lifted off the table like a bird, stumbling under her feet and almost not falling.

There was another loud thunderclap, and Ling Yi trembled unconsciously, her face was pale and terrifying.

The obstacle in her memory is that night, that thunderstorm night, all the tragedies seem to have happened that night.

She cried and begged those officials to let her father go, but what she got was a burst of punches and kicks, she cried and asked Gong Yunrui to take her to escape, but what she got was a hideous sneer and a cruel calculation and betrayal.

As the thunder rang out, heavy rain poured down, and lightning flashed.

Ling Yi seemed to be back to that night, the helpless despair of loneliness broke her, she didn't want to go back, she was afraid that everything would happen like in her previous life, she didn't want this.

"Miss--- Miss--- Miss" Hu cried anxiously.

At this time, Ling Yi knelt on the ground, her face was pale and full of tears, her mouth only muttered what she didn't want, and her pupils were dilated and empty.

Several people from the adjacent table came around, Zhu Mo felt an indescribable joy in his heart, and gloated: "It seems that I have lost my mind, and I just said that I should keep my mouth shut, it turns out that I am the ----"

Before he finished speaking, he was frightened by a cold look and shut up.

Gong Xiru looked at Bai Lang and said, "It seems that you have fallen into some terrible illusion, Cunjin, you go and call the abbot over." ”

Bai Lang nodded, in the end, he was one of the people that Bai Miaojian valued the most, although he didn't like Ling Yi, he didn't want to see Bai Miaoqi sad.

Gong Xiru looked at the person in his arms with a calm face, and his big eyes that were out of focus were full of mist.

What did she see, and what was she afraid of?

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