Chapter 87: Don't See, Don't Forget

Xiao Wanyi is gone.

Before leaving, someone sent a painting that showed the scene of their outing in Suyahu that day. The brushes are very jerky, and the charm of the characters on the paintings is not vivid.

But Gu Mengping regarded it as a treasure, and framed it in a precious place and placed it in the painting jar on the inside of the bookcase.

Don't see each other, don't forget.

Gu Mengping sighed and buried his head in the book on the case.

The door of the study was gently pushed open, and Xin'er came in quietly, looked at the empty tea bowl on the bookcase, and gently filled it.

Then, he walked out quietly.

As soon as the door to the study was closed, Kamu appeared around the corner.

Xin'er slowly shook her head-

A long sigh escaped from the corner of Jiamu's lips. Why are their two sisters and brothers so similar?

Since Xiao Wanyi left, Gu Mengping seemed to be avoiding her, except for meeting her during dinner, he always stayed in the study at other times. Jia Mu wanted to ask him about Gongsun Yuan, but he couldn't find a chance at all.

She always felt that her brother seemed to have something to hide from that grandson. But she thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't think of what it was.

Moreover, since Gongsun left, his younger brother did not go to Runing Mansion very much. This is why, Jiang Zhifu is so dedicated to teaching him to read, why can he say that he will not go if he doesn't go?

What's going on?

But before she could ask these words, she was stunned by the old monk's plan.

"Idiot, I want to go back to Fenglin Temple." The old monk had bright eyebrows, shining eyes, and smiled as kindly as ever.

Gu Mengping could only hear his temples jumping, and he couldn't sit still on the futon no matter what, he leaned forward with an anxious look on his face, "Why does Master want to go back to Fenglin?" But the family is not well taken care of? If it's not thoughtful, the master can just make it clear! Qingjing was raised by the master, what kind of person Qingjing is, the great father knows it very well. ”

Caring is chaotic, and when he encounters the old monk's matter, Gu Mengping loses his way.

The old monk smiled slowly, waved his hand to stop Gu Mengping from talking, and looked at him with a somewhat complicated gaze. There is reluctance, there is love, and there is a trace of indescribable determination.

"I've made up my mind, and I don't need to say it anymore."

Gu Mengping's heart was pounding, his hands were raised above his head, and he fell to his knees suddenly, crying, "But what did Qingjing do that the master didn't like?" ”

"Idiot, get up." The old monk wanted to help him, but he moved a few times but didn't stand up, so he had to reluctantly withdraw his hand.

The look of disgrace on his face was even worse.

"Master, can you just stay here?" Gu Mengping couldn't cry.

The old monk took a deep breath, the look on his face looked much better, he looked at Gu Mengping, who had been raised in his hands since he was a child, and smiled very warmly, "There is a big tree in this son, and it is useless to suffer from it, why not the tree in the land of nothingness, the vast wilderness, wandering almost without its side, and lying under it." Those who do not die and do not harm things, have nothing to use, and are in trouble! ”

Gu Mengping raised his head suddenly, trembling all over, tears rolling down one after another.

Seeing that he understood what he meant, the old monk nodded with relief, "Idiot, you and I have a relationship, and there is nothing to give before leaving." My bed is my experience and books that I have written over the years, if you have a heart, you can take it out and read it. The old monk said, took out a brass key from his neck, and gently placed it in Gu Mengping's hand. It should be a real one, never again! I'm sorry Master. ”

How nice it would have been if he hadn't been so impulsive? Ever since he learned of Master's death, he has gone crazy. Ying Zhenyi was originally an exhaustive study of heaven and earth and nature, and the study of the way of immortality yin and yang, but the master gave his life at a young age.

Seventy years old is a long life for ordinary people. But for those who should be real, it is a short life. Before the Master's death, his appearance was still thirty as promised, and the hibiscus was like a face, and she was stunningly beautiful.

In front of the master, there was also a jade tablet, and the words written on the jade tablet were very strange, not like any words he had learned before.

Cultivating the Tao and cultivating the Tao, what kind of Tao is cultivated? What kind of immortality is you seeking? Even if you don't have your life, do you still need to repair this way? In a fit of rage, he burned all the books and reduced his master's bones to ashes.

"Bury my ashes on the hill behind Jiming Temple. Master has been lonely for a hundred years, and I should go and accompany me......" A tear slowly slipped from her cheeks, soaking through the monk's robe.

Gu Mengping looked up at him, but saw that the old monk was smiling.

He closed his eyes deeply, took a long breath, and said resolutely: "If the master returns to Fenglin Temple, the purity cannot be stopped, but the master must allow the purity to accompany him!" The tone was firm and unshakable.

The old monk raised his eyes and looked at him, but in the end he was defeated, "Okay, according to you." ”

Knowing the news that the old monk was going back to Fenglin Temple, the family was shocked.

With an unbelievable look on his face, Lao An cried silently in front of the old monk, "But what did I do wrong?" If you are wrong, just say it, don't go back to Fenglin Temple. ”

After the old patriarch found out, regardless of his old age and frailty, he was supported by two great-grandsons and came to the outer third room, "If the outer third room is not comfortable, I will go to live with my nephew for a few days." Fenglin Temple has not been inhabited for a year, and I don't know what it has become like in decay. ”

Gu Weiyu also rushed over, persuaded each other hard, and begged the old monk to live in Dongfu.

But the old monk just shook his head and insisted on returning to Fenglin Temple.

In the end, everyone couldn't resist the old monk and had to agree.

The old patriarch ordered the people in the clan to go to Fenglin Temple to clean up and welcome the old monk to move in, and Gu Weiyue prepared his own carriage.

The people in the clan, knowing the news that the old monk was going back to Fenglin Temple, rushed over to say goodbye. There were a few people who wanted to say that Lao An people did not wait well and forced the old monk away, but they saw that Lao An people were crying with swollen eyes, red noses, and swallowed back the words that were about to be spit out.

The wheels were rolling, the whip was crisp, and the carriage slowly drove out of Suiping County. The further you go, the more familiar the scenery on both sides of the road becomes. The car stopped at the foot of Fenglin Mountain, and Gu Mengping helped the old monk get out of the carriage.

The mountains and forests are quiet, and the maple trees are lush and beautiful. After walking six or seven miles along the mountain road, I gradually heard the murmuring of the water, and the trees on both sides of the stream were luxuriant. The two older sika deer were drinking water by the stream when they heard the sound of humans in the distance, and their ears hardened in alarm.

Seeing the old monk and Gu Mengping and Yijing, the two sika deer shook the tips of their ears and took a few steps forward a little happily, but when they saw the people behind them, they stopped hesitantly.

Beside them, two fawns were following them in a hurry. When he saw someone appear, the fawn was startled, jumped lightly onto the rocks in the stream, and disappeared in an instant.

Gu Mengping smiled, his eyes looked into the distance, only to see the white clouds and dogs, fickle.

There seemed to be a long bell chime ringing in my ears......

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Today's update is here.

The old monk is leaving us......

The sentence "There is a big tree in this child" is the last sentence in the getaway. This means that a large tree should grow in the endless wilderness, so that people can lie under the tree freely...... The old monk wanted to be as free as that big tree......