I don't want to stay at home, so naturally I go to Sister Lin Yu next door, as long as I can look at Sister Lin Yu, no matter how important things and troublesome things are, I will leave them behind.

"The sky and the earth are big, and they are not as big as Sister Lin", Jia Yu hummed in his mouth, and there was a smile like a flower in his mind, so he shook his head and added,

"The mountains and rivers are high, not as high as Sister Bao. ”

"Good sister, are you at home?" Jia Yu, who came to the courtyard, walked in without waiting for a response from the house, Lin Yu's sister's home he was already familiar with, and it was even worse than his own.

There was no one in the living room, and I thought that my uncle and aunt would definitely not be there, but I didn't know if Sister Lin Yu was there, so I went straight to the second floor and looked for Sister Lin Yu's boudoir.

"Is the good sister there?" Seeing no response, Jia Yu tried to twist the doorknob and found that the door was not closed, so he pushed the door in, but found that Lin Yu's sister was inside. I saw Lin Yu lying on the bed sideways, with her back to the door, and the moon-white dress showed her almost perfect body line just right.

"Good sister", shouted twice, but there was still no response, "Could it be that I fell asleep", thinking in my heart, Jia Yu took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed to take a look, and found that she was not sleeping with her eyes open.

"What's the matter, why shouldn't I say that I shouted you a few times?"

Lin Yu turned around slowly, his eyes staring straight at the ceiling, and the two tears on his cheeks were like beads with broken threads. Jia Yu found out that Lin Yu was crying, and hurriedly asked:

"Good sister, what's wrong, what's going on?"

Lin Yu still didn't react, but the tears couldn't stop flowing, and Jia Yu became even more anxious when he saw it.

"My good sister, what's wrong, don't torture my brother anymore", seeing that Lin Yu still refused to speak, he couldn't help but hit his head on the bed in a hurry.

"Seeing you crying like this, my heart is still uncomfortable as if it was being cut by a knife, if this is the case, it is better for me to cut my heart open, take out my heart and cut it in half directly, so that I can be happy!"

Lin Yu gradually stopped his tears, glanced at Jia Yu, and then took out the hand hidden in the quilt, only to see that he slowly opened his small fist, and there was an extra quaint sachet in his hand. Jia Yu looked at this sachet and inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity, and took it over.

The sachet has some weight, there is a hard object in it, Jia Yu took the sachet and opened it carefully, when he took out the contents and looked at it carefully, his eyes suddenly widened, and his eyeballs were full of bloodshots, as if he was about to get out of the eye frame.

Jia Yu inexplicably felt a heart-rending pain in his heart, as if something was about to come out, suddenly there was a salty mouth, a burst of blood and gas surged, Jia Yu opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and before he could make the last sound, he passed out.

"No!"

Look at the thing in the hand again, it is clearly a piece of jade, the jade is as big as a bird's egg, bright as a bright glow, smooth as a crisp, bright and clean, there are five-color patterns entangled in it, there are four big words on the front of "Tongling Baoyu", and there are two lines of small characters below when you look closely, which are clearly as follows:

Don't forget, immortal longevity

On the back are three lines of seal inscription, which are:

One is to eliminate evil, the second is to cure unjust diseases, and three to know the blessings and misfortunes

Seeing Jia Yu spitting blood from his mouth, Lin Yu's tears flowed down again, and tears poured out. Laboriously holding it in his arms, gently caressing his face, his eyes no longer have the agility of the past, and there are words in his mouth:

Powder fell in Baihua State, fragrant swallow building.

Groups of people in pairs.

Wandering is also like a thin human life, empty and slender, and said to be romantic.

The grass and trees are also worried, Shaohua is white-headed!

Sigh, who will give up and who will take in this life?

It doesn't matter if you marry Dongfeng Chun, go by your own and endure drowning.

...

On the other side, in the ancient temple, in front of the Buddha statue, the green light on the incense table was on and off, Xue Chai knelt on the futon, closed his eyes and folded his hands, and tears crossed the sides of his cheeks, which made people feel distressed.

An old monk with a leper head dressed in a simple hundred clothes, sitting silently on one side, his eyes closed, a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and words in his mouth.

After a long time, Xue Chai spoke, and he didn't know who he was talking to, with a hint of hoarseness in his sobbing voice, and the sorrow echoed in the Buddhist hall, lasting for a long time.

"What is fate, is there really one in the world?"

"Amitabha", the leper old monk did not open his eyes, and said to himself:

"If the fate comes, it gathers, and when it goes, it is scattered, it comes and goes in a hurry, and it is impermanent.

The donor is already quite wise and intelligent, and he has experienced the joys and sorrows of the world and tasted the warmth and coldness of the world in the endless red dust, so why should he ask like this!"

After hearing this, the tears that had been dried fell again, disappearing into the dust of the Buddha hall, silently.

"Is there really an afterlife and an afterlife?"

"Amitabha, the next life is like a dream bubble, and this life is like dew and electricity, if you are persistent, what if you have an afterlife, if you let go, there is no harm in this life.

Everything that exists and does not exist in the world is the appearance, the one who sees is the appearance, and the one who sees the mind is the color, and it must be known that the color is emptiness, and the emptiness is the color, and the absence is the existence, and the existence is nothing, and the past and present lives should also be viewed as such. ”

After Xue Hai listened, his body trembled slightly, and the dried tears once again fell into the dust like beads with broken threads.

"Is it really fate?

If there is fate, why did you not get a good end in your previous life?

If there is no fate, why do you start suffering again in this life?

Since there is fate, why can't you stay together?

If there is no fate, why bother to form that sinful marriage;

Such joys and sorrows, bitterness and bitterness, straight teach people to break their hearts and hearts,

What is this for?"

"Amitabha", the leper old monk sighed long,

"Joy, laughter and sorrow are all fake, greed and longing are always due to stupidity;

Spring hatred and autumn sorrow are all self-provoking, who is the beauty of the flowers and the moon.

Hongchen is a thousand phases, and a few people in the world can Wukong;

False to true is better than false, and there is no original is right and wrong. ”

After the leper old monk finished speaking, he finally opened his eyes, which were cloudy and colorless, but they were as if they could see through the vanity, so that people did not dare to look directly.

The leper old monk looked at Xue Hai, who was kneeling in front of the Buddha, sighed softly, and said after a long time:

"You were originally a person with a thin fate, and the fate of the past life was not perfect, but in this life, there is a bad fate, maybe this is your fate. The cause planted in the previous life is the fruit of today, and the heart disease must be cured by heart medicine, and the bell must be tied to the bell. ”

After hearing this, Xue Chai opened her eyes, and the two clear tears on her face had not yet dried up, but at this time, her face was a little more bloody, and her eyes began to have a hint of brilliance.

"Go", after speaking, he took out an object from his sleeve and handed it over, "You are a poor person, you should not suffer like this, but you are so stubborn; ”

"Thank you, mage, thank you", Xue Hai choked up and thanked him, took the things in the mage's hand, and showed a bright smile on his face, smiling and smiling, tears flowed down again. Crystal tears dripped on the thing in his hand and disappeared.

It is a delicate and small heart-shaped golden lock, the back of the golden lock is a relief of Fengxiang Yunhai, inlaid with several transparent gems on the side, the tip of the heart is a delicate red agate, and in the middle of the auspicious clouds on the front, there is a small piece of white jade, which is engraved with two lines of small characters.

Never give up, eternal age.

Xue Chai carefully held this small golden lock, as if the memories filled with it would spill out at any time, and the tears in his moist eyes rippled, as if there were countless pictures circulating in it.

The leper monk couldn't bear to look at it anymore, closed his eyes silently, and only said after a long time:

"Hey, it's all because I couldn't bear it for a while, so I let you wait to go through such a red dust ordeal, what a sin!"

Xue Chai didn't look at the mage, but shook his head and muttered:

"No, it's not.

Didn't the mage say that fate comes and goes, thinking that if I can meet him, it is already fate, but I have a small life and no fate, and I have no blessing. ”

After speaking, he covered the golden lock in his heart, raised his head and closed his eyes, but tears still flowed.

"If you say that, it seems that you still can't let it go! Anyway, the old monk will give you another word, and you should remember, as for the result, it all depends on your own creation. If he is destined to meet one day, we will meet again. ”

The fate is determined by heaven, and the part is man-made.

Follow your heart, don't love the red dust!