Chapter Seventy-Six: A Thousand Years Forward, Just for You!
Ahem! Su Moyu glanced at Shangguan Yi and the others with a dry cough and said, "There are two story scenes in total, and this first one is here." ”
Shangguan Yi was a little depressed after hearing this: "Although I don't know what the Buddha is in your story, but after listening to the following story, I feel very depressed and uncomfortable!"
Even Zhao Xin, a hot-tempered hot girl, looked at Yan Xudong next to her with a depressed expression after hearing this. ”
Su Ximo, who had always had a smile on her lips, looked at him pitifully with tears in the corners of her eyes at this time, and asked softly, "Brother Mo Yu, is the story you just told true?"
Hearing her words, Su Moyu looked over!
Seeing Lin Tianwan next to her, she was in tears at the moment, and she also looked at herself with an expression of longing for answers!
After hearing this, Su Moyu pretended to be mysterious and said to them: "You two are Tan Wan and Ximo! Does it matter if the story is true or false? If you two think it's true, then it's true, isn't it?"
Su Moyu looked at the five flower-like girls, including Lin Tianwan, and asked, "Do you still want to listen to the next story?"
Hearing this! Su Ximo ran to Su Moyu's side and hugged his arm tightly! Then he said in a greasy voice: "Brother Moyu, I want to hear it!"
It's too cunning! Let her take the lead again, obviously I'm his girlfriend! Why am I so slow? Lin Tianwan covered her face and sighed to herself. ”
Then, Lin Qianwan blushed and slightly shyly in front of everyone, slowly walked to Su Moyu's side, hugging his other arm tightly. ”
Ahem, how do I feel murderous?
Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, and their eyes seemed to reveal fierceness, Su Moyu said to himself with some trepidation. ”
Senior Sister Shangguan and Zhao Xin, how many of you, will you continue or ......? Su Moyu asked cautiously. ”
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It was so embarrassing, Su Moyu saw that several people didn't reply, but they still looked like they were eating people, so he said to himself: "Legend has it that a long, long time ago, the edge of a city was full of large fields of flowers on the other side, that is, Manzhu Shahua.
There is a magic to its floral scent that reminds one of the events of one's past life.
There are two goblins guarding the flowers on the other side, one is a flower demon called Manzhu, and the other is a leaf demon called Shahua.
They have been waiting for thousands of years of flowers, but they have never met, because when the flowers bloom, they can't see the leaves, and when there are leaves, they can't see the flowers.
They miss each other frantically and are tormented by this pain.
Finally, one day, they decided to meet secretly against God's will.
That year's Manju Sahua, the red and bright flowers were set off by the eye-catching green, and the bloom was particularly bewitching and beautiful.
God blames it, and that's to be expected!
Manju and Sahua were thrown into reincarnation and cursed to never be together, suffering in the human world for the rest of their lives.
Since then, Manju Sawa has also been called the Flower of the Side, meaning the flower that blooms in the heavens, and the flower is shaped like a palm praying to heaven, but it has never appeared in that city again. This kind of flower blooms on the Huangquan Road, and every time Manzhu and Shahua are reincarnated, they can remember their previous lives when they smell the fragrance of the flowers on the other side of the Huangquan Road, and then vow not to separate, and then fall into the reincarnation of the curse in the next life.
Su Moyu saw that everyone's mood was a little depressed, but he thought that his story was almost finished, but fortunately, everything was told completely!
After all, you can't do half of the work, right? You can't wait for the ** to suddenly stop, right?
Ahem! Su Moyu coughed dryly and strengthened himself and said: "She (Manzhu) fell on the other side of the Lethe River, born on the bank of the Santu River, which is gloomy and bleak. There is only one bridge, and the old man on the bridge who guards a pot of soup every year. The man walked past him, walked up to the bridge, drank the soup in the bowl, and hurried down the bridge. When some people walked by, she would hear lingering whimpering, the promise of life and life,
She was pityful, but the old man on the bridge didn't seem to hear anything, and still took the soup to the people on the bridge. After a long time, she knew that this bridge was called Nai He Bridge, and this old man was called Meng Po. She asked Meng Po, what was the sound?
Meng Po said that it is unforgettable love, unforgettable hatred, and it is the most useless oath in the world. It turns out that the soup in Meng Po's bowl is called Meng Po soup, and you can forget your previous life.
When the people who go up to the bridge drink it, they will forget all the grievances and sorrows of this time...... Then wait for the next reincarnation. She asked Meng Po if he would forget me too? Meng Po was silent. She asked Meng Po, when will I bloom?
Meng Po said: "When it blooms, it will bloom." She is looking forward to the flowers, the most beautiful face, and the once-in-a-lifetime meeting with her. Meng Po looked at her, sighed and said, "It's autumn again!"
She looked puzzled. So, she knew that the three days before and after the spring equinox are called the spring side, and the three days before and after the autumn equinox are called the autumn side, which is the day of worship. When autumn first arrived, I was amazed to find that white flowers bloomed, like frost and snow, and covered the entire Santu riverbank. Meng Po said that with the flowers on the other side, this yellow spring is no longer lonely. Is Meng Po talking about me? No, my name is Manzhu, not the other side.
Another thousand years begin and fall and come to an end,
She changed her posture and walked up to the Nai He Bridge and picked up Meng Po's soup. Her tears flowed and flowed, and her heart was broken and broken,
At this point, people say that on the other side of autumn, on the banks of the Santu River in Lethe,
It will bloom a strange blood-colored flower, the fragrance of the flower has magical power, can evoke people's memories of life, this flower, called the other side flower. Thousands of times of looking back, rubbing shoulders, meeting, acquaintance, acquaintance, and acquaintance, the Buddha's words have become a reality one by one, so she opened calmly, fell calmly, and calmly waited for love after a thousand years.
Love came very calmly, but it was shocking, he squatted down, kissed my face, and said softly,
Manjoo, I will never forget you again, I want you to be by my side. Manzhu looked at him suddenly, didn't he remember that the Buddha said that we only meet once in a lifetime?
He looked at her with a smile, and calmly picked a flower and hid it in his sleeve and walked to the bridge, and she saw him smiling at me and slowly drank the soup. A strange smile flashed across Meng Po's face. The Buddha said that we have violated the will of Heaven and will never see each other forever.
He was laughing, smiling comfortably. So he became the leaf on her stem, and the flower could bloom when the leaf fell, and the flower had fallen and the leaf had fallen. He said that we don't want to see each other once in a lifetime, and we don't want to forget each other.
This is our eternal companionship, no more separation, no more forgetting!
So, the Buddhist scriptures say: The flowers on the other side bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet.
Love is not cause and effect, fate is destined for life and death. As a result, the flower has another name in the Buddhist language: "Manju Sahua." The Buddha said that there is life and death on this shore, and there is no life and death on the other side, in fact, the Buddha is making a joke with everyone, the other side and the shore are life and death, and the other side of the shore is the other shore, so standing on the other side and looking at this shore, what is the difference between this shore and the other shore?
But the Buddha said this very seriously, because the peanut leaves fall, the leaves are withered, and the withering and glory alternately, when you see the flowers, it is naturally difficult to think of the leaves that have not yet appeared, and when you see the leaves, you can't see the beautiful and flawless flowers, but what is the difference between seeing the flowers and seeing the leaves, and seeing the other side?
It's time to bloom to the Tulip flowers, and we will stay together forever on the Mengpo Bridge. The Sixth Patriarch Hui Neng said: Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust. The six ancestors pay attention to enlightenment, epiphany, and becoming a Buddha on the spot.
And Shenxiu said: "Bodhi is a tree, and the mirror also has a platform, always wipe it diligently, don't make it dusty."
Shenxiu emphasizes the cultivation of the mind, the gradual enlightenment, and the opening of the golden stone. Since then, although the world has been orthodox with the Dun sect, the gradual sect has also flourished and spread all over the world.
For most people in the world, it is basically impossible to have an epiphany in an instant, just like Buddhism always emphasizes that Sumeru can also realize the right path, and in this life, it is not enough to have experience, but more importantly, it lies in the realm of people.
But although the square inch is small, you can still realize that the sky is open, the world is so big, how many people can treat the world as a square inch of land?
Therefore, it is better to use your heart as a mirror, always sweep away the ashes on it, and reflect yourself and the various beings in this world.
When they heard this poignant love story, although everyone was shocked, they were more amazed than appreciated!
"Lin Qianwan and Su Ximo", who were holding Su Moyu's arm, had already fallen with tears in their eyes at the moment, soaking the clothes on his arm. ”
The five girls present, including Lin Tianwan and Su Ximo, were also fascinated by the wind at this moment, and the corners of their eyes were filled with tears. ”
Seeing this, Yan Xudong secretly thought: "Although Xinxin has agreed to be his girlfriend, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to increase intimacy, how could this handsome guy miss it?"
So, Yan Xudong hurriedly ran to Zhao Xin's side and hugged her tightly. ”
Zhao Xin, who was suddenly hugged, wanted to struggle, but when he thought of this situation, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, and he was his boyfriend, fortunately, it was a benefit for him. ”
The rest of the people could only look at it in embarrassment! Shangguan Yi looked at Su Moyu and Yan Xudong who were hugging each other, and scolded in their hearts: "Okay! How can you two little girls show off so well? It really blinded my beautiful titanium alloy eyes." ”
I wouldn't have come if I had known that there would be this!" Ye Qingling said secretly. ”
The boss is showing off all the time? I really want to scold, show your mother!" Ye Haoyu scolded secretly. ”
It's good to get used to it, really!" Shangguan Wenfeng said secretly. ”
I only have her in my heart, she is an angel, you mortals can't compare! Li Haotian thought secretly when he saw this scene. ”
Su Moyu seemed to have noticed it, and felt that he couldn't stand them, so he changed the topic and continued: "After the accident, Meng Po herself has been thinking about something, and there is no shortage of eyes facing the sky to meditate on the essence of Buddha nature to make herself calm, but she has never been able to understand this truth: "What is love? It's just a bowl of water!"
So he said to an infatuated woman in red in front of him: "You drink it too, can you forget that it is not up to you to say, there is this life, there is no afterlife, even if you remember, if he forgets, what is the difference between it and really forgetting?"
Love is a game of chess, and those who don't find love can use it as a disguise for the emptiness of their hearts, but those who find love often love it to the point of going crazy......
The story of the past is that I have repaid the memory of the last reincarnation, and when I no longer owe anything, Manju will drink all the water in the bowl in his hand, and then walk into the reincarnation door, just like a sentence: "If you choose to forget, it means that you have loved in your heart." ”
Will loving someone last longer than time?
Waiting for someone, do you know that you can't wait, and you will continue to wait?
When the years pass and fate reincarnates, she (Manju) is still waiting for him (Shahua), at the end of time.
If this is samsara, I will wait for you in samsara, and if this is fate, I will wait for you in fate.
Through the millennium, just to soothe the sorrow of your brow.
I remember that our agreement was on the side of the Sansheng Stone, "The old spirit on the Sansheng Stone, don't talk about the moon and the wind, I am ashamed that my lover visits each other from afar, although this body is of the opposite sex." ”
Why can't some things be forgotten?
Why can't 2 people who love each other end up together?
Maybe the name of you and him on the Sansheng Stone is blurred, but in fact, everyone will not love only once in their life!
When you and your loved one end a lifetime, a person slowly comes to the front of Sansheng Stone, you will see the stone body slowly show the name of the person you meet and know in the next life!
Therefore, the person who loves in life and life will not be a person, and the longest period of loving a person is a hundred years, and a reincarnation in a hundred years, just because God is predestined.
The water of this life, the tea of the previous life, use the water of this life to make a cup of tea from the previous life, In the transparent glass, what is precipitated is the love of the previous life, and what is boiling is the love of this life, and this taste is called fate. Flowers on the other side
Bloom leisurely forever on the other side
This shore center
Only on this shore can he wander on his own
How many fireworks things
Take advantage of the wind and rain
How many earthly dreams
All with the water to the east
and he that which he saw was extinguished
Disappeared to remember
It's blooming, and it's over......
The memories left behind are nothing more than petals......
When the wind blows away, there is no more......
We met in a dream that night
You are a white rootless lotus, I am a red flower
You are as pale as snow, and I am as red as blood
You fall in the mirror pond of the Tianshan Mountains
I am lonely in the dark Yellow Springs Road
That moment
Fall in love with you
There is no way to escape, and there is no escape
I will wait for the three thousand days to turn and the stars will shift
You're finally getting old, and I'm still falling
You come to the ferry
The dark river ahead is babbling with black water
Cast me with a light smile
Meng Po's soup bowl is empty
Sawa stepped onto the Nai Ho Bridge
The mind is as calm as water
The heart sank like a stone
Manzhu closed the messy flower branches, and her heart was broken
There is no hope in the heart of death
The lingering fragrance of my veins and flowers
can't resist the forgetting of bitterness and soup
Manjoo is still alive
There is no soul, only a body
But I insist on loving you (Sawah)
At that moment, falling in love with you, there is no escape from fate
There is no escape
I will wait for the three thousand days to turn and the stars will shift
I'll still fall when you're old
See the flowers but not the leaves, see the leaves and see the flowers, and the flowers and leaves will never meet
The flowers on the other side will always bloom leisurely on the other side
Manju called to him: Shahua, I'm your Manju, don't you remember?!
Finally, on the other side of autumn, when Manzhu bloomed with white flowers,
Sha Hua came, with a body full of wind and dust, and a haggard face, and came to my side. Manzhu thought that he would rush over again, and hurriedly drank the Meng Po soup that made him forget himself farther and farther. However, as he walked past me, he slowed down and turned his head to look at Manjoo. Just that look, the dry tears in my heart gushed out like a spring;
Just that look turns thousands of years of depression in my heart into tears;
Just that look, all kinds of resentment are like clouds. On the other side of the autumn day, Manzhu bloomed exceptionally freshly. Thousands of years of waiting, thousands of years of seeing you once a year,
Every time Sha Hua looked back, a deep mark opened in my heart, year after year......
Can't remember how many millennia of encounters it was!