However, the difference is that Xin Yu is a master among the laity, while Yu Yin is a layman among the laity.

"Mr. Xinyu, I still have a question in my heart, I don't know if to say it or not?" Zhong Daxuan asked Xinyudao.

"Zhong Gongzi, but it doesn't hurt to say." Shinyu responded.

"Mr. Xinyu, why do you get up and bow when the song is finished?" Zhong Daxuan asked Xinyu.

"Zhong Gongzi, that's me thanking!" Xinyu replied.

"Thanks? To whom do you want to thank you? Mr. Xinyu, there was obviously no listener in front of you at that time! Zhong Daxuan asked Xinyudao again and again for some reason.

"Thank myself." Xinyu replied.

"Thank yourself?" Zhong Daxuan repeated in surprise.

"Yes, thank yourself for being brave enough to sing for your heart, whether anyone listens or not." Xinyu said firmly to Zhong Daxuan.

"Why are you so brave?" Zhong Daxuan asked Xinyudao.

"Because love, it is love that makes me so brave, I sing with love, I sing with love, if I don't even love myself, then who can I hope to love?" Xinyu calmly responded to Zhong Daxuan.

And Xinyu's response at this moment made Zhong Daxuan feel a sense of déjà vu.

So, I only heard Zhong Daxuan encourage Xinyu from the bottom of his heart: "Mr. Xinyu, as the saying goes, 'one person is difficult to call a hundred hearts'." No matter how perfect you are, there will inevitably be doubts, but don't let that put you sway. You have to believe that one day, those who understand you in the world will stop by you and your music. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Zhong, even if the day you say will never come, I will never waver, whether it is for the sake of those who understand me, or for the sake of embodying the meaning of my own existence; What's more, just now, someone has already stopped for me and my music! Xin Yu said to Zhong Daxuan meaningfully.

When Zhong Daxuan heard this, he was very pleased, he knew that the person Xinyu was referring to was him; What's more, he also sincerely hopes that Xinyu can do what he says, persevere, and never waver; He also firmly believes that in time, this young man named "Xinyu" will definitely show the meaning of his own existence, and he will definitely be as famous as Mr. Yujiu in the past.

"Mr. Xinyu, by the way, are you from this Chilling Cicada City?" Zhong Daxuan casually asked about Xinyudao.

"No, Mr. Zhong, I've traveled here." Xinyu replied truthfully.

"Mr. Xinyu, will you stay here for a long time?" Zhong Daxuan asked Xinyudao.

"I won't stay here for long, by the way, Gongzi Zhong, have you heard of Fuling City?" Xinyu replied and asked Zhong Daxuan rhetorically.

"Have you just heard of it? Mr. Xinyu, that's where I came from. Zhong Daxuan responded excitedly to Xinyudao.

"What a coincidence! Zhong Gongzi, is the landscape around this Fuling City beautiful? Xinyu asked Zhong Daxuan.

"What? Mr. Xinyu, could it be that you won't stay here for a long time, and you can't go to the area of Fuling City? Zhong Daxuan asked Xinyudao rhetorically.

"Yes, Gongzi Zhong, I plan to leave for Fuling City early tomorrow morning, but I don't know what the landscape in that area is." Xinyu replied truthfully.

"Very good, very good, the landscape around Fuling City is beautiful, at least that's what I think. Don't laugh when you say it, Mr. Xinyu, I'm a rough person, for me, where there are good memories, where are beautiful. Zhong Daxuan touched the back of his head and said to Xinyu with a smirk.

"Where there are good memories engraved, there is beauty - to be able to say such things, Zhong Gongzi, you are not a rough person! You're thick and fine! Xinyu playfully admired Zhong Daxuan and said.

In this way, Zhong Daxuan and Xinyu, who met in Pingshui, went their separate ways forever after saying goodbye to each other in a simple way.

And it was Zhong Daxuan who walked through the East City Gate twice and three times, and when he left the Cicada City this time, he deliberately chose the West City Gate, which he had never walked through.

It doesn't matter where the road ahead leads, it doesn't matter where Zhong Daxuan wants to go, and it doesn't matter if he is going from the north to the south, he is just changing the road and changing the mood.

However, what Zhong Daxuan did not expect and never expected was that he would meet the deceased outside the west gate of this casually chosen Chilling Cicada City; To be precise, it is the old man who is no longer in the world; It is an old man who has changed his way and changed his way of living.

At this moment, outside the west gate of the Celestial Empire's Han Cicada City, in front of the Xiangwang Nunnery, Zhong Daxuan saw from a distance that among the bhikshunis in front of the Nunnery who were giving porridge to the displaced refugees, there seemed to be a familiar figure busy non-stop.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that Zhong Daxuan, with his sudden and surprisingly strong curiosity, passed through the crowd of refugees who came to receive porridge, and moved towards the familiar figure step by step, until he got closer and more difficult to move to the familiar figure, only to hear Zhong Daxuan exclaim loudly: "Grandma Xie! ”

The bhikshunis, who were busy giving porridge to the refugees, knew that after hearing Zhong Daxuan's exclamation, they subconsciously raised their eyes and looked around, and at a glance, they found the old man in the red and earthly world, Zhong Daxuan, from the extraordinarily crowded refugee crowd.

So, I could only hear it and calmly said to Zhong Daxuan: "It's you, Master Zhong, there is no Grandma Xie here, and there are only monks here." ”

"Clear?" Zhong Daxuan repeated confusedly.

"Yes, Lord Zhong, the poor Nifa is 'clear'." While continuing to serve porridge for the refugees in front of him, he said to Zhong Daxuan.

"The law name? Grandma Xie, no, Master, are you a monk? Zhong Daxuan still asked in confusion.

"Yes, Master Zhong, everything is as you see at this moment." Ran responded affirmatively to Zhong Daxuan.

When Zhong Daxuan heard this, he was puzzled and asked again and again, "Why?" Why did you choose to become a monk? Life in the temple has always been hard, and you know that the people of the Fuling Jinhong Shuixin Baili family will never abandon you, so why don't you stay in the Jinhong Shuixin Fort to enjoy the blessings, but come to this barren land to suffer and suffer? ”

"Guilty? How so? Many times, the poor nuns felt that they were atoning for their sins. As for enduring hardship, perhaps the life in this Xiangwang Nunnery is indeed a little harder, far less comfortable than when he lived in Jinhong Shuixin Fort in the past; But here, whenever the poor nun listens quietly, the poor nun can't help but feel happy. In other words, if the poor nun continues to stay in the Blessed Spirit Jinhong Water Heart Fort and continue to live as luxuriously and comfortably as before, Xie Ruixiang at this moment is just a walking corpse, with a stinky skin, will there be any meaning to exist? Ran asked Zhong Daxuan rhetorically.

"That being the case, Master, the Heavenly Empire is so big, the world is so big, why do you want to become a monk in the Xiangwang Nunnery outside this Han Cicada City? Last year, I already learned from the owner of Shezi Yizhuang in this cold cicada city that you have been to Shezi Yizhuang and watched the Shezi flowers bloom. Could it be that after watching the flowers bloom in the house, you will be close to this Xiangwang nunnery? Zhong Daxuan asked clearly.

Hearing this, he smiled and replied: "Of course not, Master Zhong, the reason why the poor nun chose to become a monk in the Xiangwang Nunnery outside this cold cicada city is just like what the poor nun said before, just like what the poor nun just said, the former Xie Ruixiang was only ashamed of the Xue woman who had only one side of the relationship, and her youngest son who had no worldly affairs; Now it is repentance, atonement, and ......"

However, before he could finish speaking, Zhong Daxuan hurriedly interrupted: "But Mrs. Xue's unfortunate death is not your fault?" You didn't directly hurt anyone! ”

Hearing this, he shook his head and said to Zhong Daxuan: "Master Zhong, as you said, it is true that the poor nun has not directly harmed anyone, but the indirect damage is really irreparable!" What's more, after you listen to the poor nun, Lord Zhong, repentance and atonement are secondary, and the most important thing is protection. In this protection, the regret in the poor nun's heart is relatively reduced, and the poor nun can live relatively calmly because of this; As for the path of spiritual practice, it is the path I have chosen for the rest of my life. ”

"Guard? Master, do you mean 'guard'? Zhong Daxuan asked again and again.

"Yes, guard, protect what you really want to protect in your heart, just as you insist on what you really want to hold on to in your heart, just as you defend what you really want to defend in your heart." He replied categorically.

When Zhong Daxuan heard this, he nodded as if he understood or not, but he remembered every word in his heart.

At this time, on the top of the Heavenly Empire, above the main hall of the Fusheng Temple, Yu Yin burned incense and worshiped in front of the golden statue of the Buddha to repay the wish of the day.

At this moment, Yu Yin, who had already understood the meaning of his existence, was still at a loss in his heart.

In the land of Qi outside the Vermilion Bird Pass, Yu Yin didn't want to go back, because he couldn't face everything; And now he is in the territory of the Celestial Empire, with no relatives, but he can't find Zhong Daxuan's figure, and even a trace of footprints.

For a while, Yu Yin, who was disillusioned, had a whimsical idea and decided to cut his hair on the spot and become a monk.

After all, Yu Yin is still a child after all, and from time to time she will have some inexplicable thoughts with a little childishness.

So, Yu Yin had the sudden idea of "becoming a monk", folded his hands and respectfully said to the current abbot of Fusheng Temple standing next to the Buddha statue: "Heart Transmission Zen Master." ”

When he heard about it, he also folded his hands and responded to Yu Yin: "Donor." ”

However, this opening of the heart transmission made Yu Yin couldn't help but be shocked.