The letter is Ning Xin's dying, and the content on it is also very trivial, most of them are bits and pieces when she got along with Li Xiu, such as the gift that Li Xiu gave her for the first time, although it was just a hosta, but she was still happy for many days, and Li Xiu tricked her into eating meat, in fact, she wanted her to return to the vulgar as soon as possible, so she was also angry for a day, but the second weather disappeared, but she deliberately ignored Li Xiu with a straight face......

inherited the memory of the original Li Xiu, and Li Xiu also recalled everything that Ning Xinxin said in the letter, even as an outsider, he could feel Ning Xin's feelings for the original Li Xiu. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 At the end of the letter, Ning Xin seemed to deliberately add a sentence "husband cherishes", and wrote it three times in a row, she and Li Xiu did not get married, but she had already called Li Xiu "husband", so it can be seen that at that moment, she had regarded herself as Li Xiu's wife.

Looking at the last three times in a row, Li Xiu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if it weren't for Li Jing's obstruction, she and Li Xiu should have become an enviable couple, but it's a pity that providence makes people ......

"Master Xudu, can you borrow pen and ink?" A scene related to Ning Xin flashed in Li Xiu's mind, and an impulse suddenly surged in his heart, and he immediately bowed to Xudu with a heavy salute.

Xudu still has some blame for Li Xiu in his heart, not to blame him for indirectly losing one of his favorite disciples, but to blame him for marrying a wife and having children in just a few years after Ning Xin's death, but after all, she is a monk, and she is also a person who is very soft-hearted, she hesitated in the face of Li Xiu's request, and finally nodded, and then asked Ning Hui to get the pen and ink, but although Ning Hui was reluctant, it was not good to disobey the master, and after a while, she took the pen and ink.

At that moment, Li Xiu stretched out his hand to take the pen and ink, strode to the lime white wall next to him, and wrote without thinking about it: "In this door last year, the peach blossoms on the human face were red. The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. ”

Li Xiu had been forced to copy a poem before, and as a result, he got the name of a genius, and then he never wrote a poem again, after all, with his current fame, he didn't need to copy the poems of later generations to make a name for himself, but today he came to Qingjing Temple to think of Ning Xin's things, and saw Ning Xin's masterpiece, even if he was not the original Li Xiu, but he still felt emotional, and finally thought of this Cui Hu's poem, and now he wrote it down in his own hand, which can be regarded as a tribute to Ning Xin.

After Li Xiu finished writing, he returned the pen and ink to Ning Hui, and then bowed to Xudu, and left here without looking back. But after he left, Ning Hui was furious when he saw the poems on the wall: "It's nonsense, how can we write such a poem of floating waves in a pure place of Buddhism?" ”

The ancients were still very conservative about the relationship between men and women, even in the Tang Dynasty, it was only relatively open, like the poem written by Li Xiu involving the love between men and women, which already seemed a little frivolous, and it was written on the wall of Qingjing Nunnery, which was indeed a little inappropriate, so it was normal for Ning Hui to be angry, and after she finished speaking, she wanted to find something to erase the poems on the wall.

But at this time, Master Xudu came over and looked at the poems on the wall, she used to be a nobleman in the former Sui Dynasty, received a good education, and also had a deep cultivation of literature, when she saw Li Xiu's poem, she also thought of Ning Xin in her mind, she never married in her life, and Ning Xin, who was raised single-handedly, was equivalent to her daughter, and when she saw the description in Li Xiu's poem, Ning Xin's smiling face suddenly appeared in front of her, which made her feel soft.

"Ning Hui, don't wipe it, just leave this poem, it can be regarded as Li Xiu's heart for Ning Xin!" Xudu finally stopped Ning Hui's move to erase the poem, but she didn't expect that many years later, Li Xiu's poem was accidentally discovered and became one of the most famous poems in his life.

After leaving Qingjing Temple, Li Xiu returned to the temple where Xuanzang and they lived again, only to see Xuanzang and Sun Simiao learning yoga with Bopo, the real yoga is not like those that ordinary people in later generations learned, it seems that only need to do some strange movements, the real yoga is actually a kind of self-cultivation and heart cultivation method, although the external actions are important, but the most important thing is to hone the heart, and it is necessary to do "Brahmanism and self-abiding".

In addition, yoga is not limited to Buddhists or Brahmans can only be practiced, for example, for Sun Simiao, he wants to practice yoga is to achieve "the unity of heaven and man", which is also Taoist thinking, in fact, for Buddhism and Taoism, after years of struggle and integration, the teachings of the two sides have a lot of similarities, and it is almost difficult to distinguish each other.

Sun Simiao and their cultivation was a few hours, and they waited until the afternoon to finish the matter, and then Li Xiu chatted with Xuanzang a few more words, and asked him about his preparations for the westward journey by the way, but Xuanzang told him that after talking with Bopo, he was more urgent about the westward journey, so he had already made plans for the westward journey, and his westward journey would start next year at the latest.

For Xuanzang's determination to go west, Li Xiu has given up his intention to persuade, and it is difficult to let Xuanzang turn back, let alone him as an idler, unless he kills Xuanzang now, but he can't do this, and Xuanzang's friend is not bad, so it is better to support him as much as possible, so that his westward journey will suffer less, as for the development of religion in the Tang Dynasty, he naturally has a way to restrict it.

It was getting late, Li Xiu and Sun Simiao said goodbye and left, but when passing by the peach forest outside Qingjing Nunnery, Li Xiu couldn't help but turn his head to look at the peach blossoms like smoke clouds, and then shook his head, pressing the memory of Ning Xin in his mind back into the depths of his mind again.

After returning home, Li Xiu immediately went to Princess Pingyang, as soon as he entered the room, he saw Yi Niang holding Ping'an Lang and talking to Princess Pingyang, Ping'an Lang, this little guy likes his younger brother lying on the bed very much, taking advantage of his mother's opportunity to talk about him, he stretched out his fleshy little hand and tried hard to touch Li Jin on the bed, and the younger Li Jin did not show weakness, and also stretched out his little hand to grab his brother's hand, but they were too small to control their arms at all, and as a result, the two little hands danced in the air, but they couldn't catch each other.

Seeing his wife and son, Li Xiu couldn't help but feel a full of happiness, compared to the original Li Xiu, he is undoubtedly a happy person, he is also very content, he can see his family when he goes home every day, which is enough for him, and he will never let anyone disturb the happiness of himself and his family!

However, what Li Xiu didn't expect was that his happy and peaceful life would soon be broken, and it was not necessarily a person who broke this life, but also something else.