Gu Mengping felt that his life had suddenly returned to the time when he had just crossed over.

He collected firewood in the mountains every morning, and when he came back, he went to the old monk's meditation room to listen to his lectures. After a while, the smoke in the stove room dissipated, and Yijing brought the prepared breakfast. The three of them sat together for breakfast, and the old monk was always the first to finish eating, and then he caged his cuffs and smiled at Gu Mengping and Yijing fighting for food.

The only difference is the lack of sleeves.

It's just that the days are still different from before, the old monk's body is not as good as day by day, and he spends more time sleeping every day than when he is awake.

Gu Mengping didn't dare to slack off, and stayed in front of the couch every step of the way.

On this day, the old monk woke up in the afternoon and saw Gu Mengping and Yijing in front of the couch.

The old monk still had a compassionate face, but with a look of disgrace on his face, he said with a smile: "I'm going to do what I want to do." ”

Gu Mengping cried.

A ray of afternoon sunlight obliquely illuminated, penetrating the entire Fenglin Temple, straight through the carved wooden window of the meditation room, enveloping the old monk on the couch -

The old monk's eyebrows were tightly locked, his face was as white as rice paper, his facial contours were deep, but the corners of his mouth outlined a smile.

He sat up hard, strained his legs together, and worshiped the Master as he had when he first met him a hundred years ago, and sat down like the Master.

"Ayu, hello. I am your master! Master smiled and wore fluttering clothes. The cyan robe was embroidered with several magnificent patterns, and the silver silk silk around the waist flowed like water with the footsteps. Master crouched down and looked at him. A pair of eyes that are so deep that they can't see the end, as if they have looked at the bottom of his heart from eternity.

Fly a few degrees, green leaves smoke.

Master chuckled in his ear, "Ah Yu, you should be my disciple by fate, why don't you follow Master?" ”

The peach forest behind him is exhausted, and the falling flowers are like rain, fluttering and rotating between heaven and earth.

He remembered nodding his head.

Then, Master took him by the hand and walked to the other side of the heavens.

At the feet, the falling flowers are colorful, and the sea of flowers is fragrant.

"Master."

"Master......"

"Master—"

A barely audible murmur escaped from the corner of the old monk's mouth, "I'm Ah Yu, Ah Yu is here—"

"Ah Yu is here!"

Gu Meng looked at the old monk calmly, his expression was sad, and he stopped talking.

His fingers clutched tightly, pinching himself to the point of pain.

The old monk smiled, his gaze slowly swept over the heads of Gu Mengping and Yijing, and returned to a void again. He seemed to be looking at the scenery in the distance, where thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow.

"When I was ten years old, I followed Master...... My family always thought I had been abducted...... Master taught me to read and learn characters, taught me yin-yang numeracy, and explained the rhythm of music...... Master is extremely talented, elegant, and graceful...... There is nothing in the world that the master does not understand...... Master took me all over the world and tasted all the delicious food in the world...... If there is no silver in our hands, we will stoop to the ruined temple...... There was a night of thunder and night terrors, and the storm came suddenly, and I was terrified...... But the master jumped on the roof on the night of storm, thunder and lightning, and sang generously...... Come to think of it, it was the best time of my life......"

After saying this in one breath, the old monk gasped a little, he stroked his chest and inhaled heavily. Gu Mengping hurriedly stood up, patted him behind his back a few times, and brought a tea bowl to invite him to tea.

The old monk waved his hand and pushed the tea bowl away, "No need to ......" He looked at Gu Mengping, his eyes were excited, and he had the same eyes as when he met his master when he was ten years old.

"Master often said that meeting me was the doom of her life, and it was also a blessing in her life...... As I listened, my heart rejoiced. I replied that Master is also my life's support and hope...... Master laughed a lot, then touched my head and told me to dance with her...... I often think that if I can be with Master every day when the sun rises and the moon sets, every stormy night, every independent cold autumn, when the mountains are red, this life is enough......"

Gu Mengping burst into tears, Yijing couldn't cry, and lowered his body deeply.

The old monk stretched out his hand and gently stroked Gu Mengping's head, his eyes were kind, and his smile was cute, "Don't worry about me, and don't be too sad." Human beings are inherently dead, and no one can escape reincarnation. After I leave, I'll tear down this Fenglin Temple...... Master likes the autumn leaves on the mountain, so I built the temple here...... If I am not there, what good will I keep? Yijing—" He looked at Yijing.

"You will be pure from now on, and purity is your brother and your master...... If you want to be vulgar, you have to pay it back...... If you want to get married, you should talk to Qingjing...... I can trust him and will treat you well in the future......"

Yijing was anxious when he heard this, and his mouth kept whining for a long time, swinging his hands vigorously.

"Silly boy, how can you be buried? I don't allow it, I want you to live, live well......" The old monk understood Yijing's gesture, and was so anxious that he coughed twice, and his mood was agitated.

Gu Mengping hurriedly patted the old monk on the back, then looked at Yijing, and said categorically: "There is a clean day, there must be a righteous and clean day." Righteousness is in purity, and if righteousness is not there, there is no purity in itself. ”

Hearing this, Yijing, who was still kowtowing and begging the old monk, was stunned.

Then he burst into tears.

The old monk showed a pleased smile on his face and bowed his head slightly, "I am also relieved to see you like this...... The two of them are of the same heart, and their profits are ......"

Gu Mengping sobbed, endured the grief in his heart, and comforted: "What the master said, purity is firmly in my heart. The most important thing for the master to do now is to take good care of his body, and in the future, when his body is better, he will watch Qingjing marry a wife and have children. ”

The old monk shook his head with a smile, "If you don't say it now, do you have to wait any longer?" Time is running out, but the time is up...... Pure, you have a stoic character, resolute and strong, but you also have many shortcomings...... You do things for the most of your life, but you forget the nature of human beings...... For example, Sun Weizhan ...... For example, Jiang Sixian...... There is obviously a better way, but you choose to survive the world...... However, it doesn't matter, you're still young and have a future...... You can make mistakes, as long as you know what went wrong...... The gentleman is indifferent, and the villain is willing to be bad...... Take advantage of my business, you can go to Runing Mansion to report the funeral...... As a master, how can there be any reason not to forgive your own children-"

Gu Mengping burst into tears again and nodded vigorously.

"Gone...... Let's go......" The old monk smiled faintly and slowly lowered his head.

The slanting sun moved slowly, shedding a halo of light on the old monk's head.

The old monk sat like a dead tree, and he didn't ask for anything.

Don't come to the spring and a half, it's shocking and soft.

People are speechless, the grass is green, and the birds are crying all the way to the empty mountains......

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Went to sleep, the whole brain was empty.