Chapter 160 Ask the Buddha

"It's okay! you don't want him to die!" Huang Merchant was dripping with wine, but he was still in a good mood, and with a casual wave of his hand, all the people who rushed out immediately disappeared quietly.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, my hands are slipping, my hands are slipping!" I shook my head and apologized, and suddenly burped, looking slightly drunk and sluggish, "Just now, I saw a lot of people coming in, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye!

"It's the little guy who came to serve the food, let's go," Huang Merchant picked up Su Jin and wiped his face, and when he put it down, he reached over and took away the wine jug I was holding in my hand, "Maybe you're dazzled, don't drink anymore, just eat something." โ€

"It's okay......" I thought, picked up the chopsticks and ate the food. The dish tasted so good that it was in my mouth with a bitter aftertaste.

As I ate, my tears slipped out involuntarily, ticking and falling, falling into the soup bowl and splashing small splashes. I rolled up my sleeves and wiped my face, as if it was normal for tears to flow, and picked up the bowl and continued to pull rice into my mouth.

Huang Keshang's eyes were full of curiosity, looking at the little girl who was crying while eating, and he felt distressed inexplicably.

"You, what's wrong? Tell me, let me help you?" Huang Keshang accompanied his careful voice, extremely gentle.

"Eat silently, sleep silently!" I was very angry, and a few words blocked the yellow merchant so that he had nothing to say for a while.

He watched me quietly finish the bowl of rice until I pushed my chopsticks and stood up, and then asked softly, "Do you need my help?"

"No, you can't help. My emotions were almost vented, and I squeezed out a light smile without smiling, "Thank you." โ€

Huang Keshang was stunned with a shocked face, and only after a while did he murmur and replied, "You're welcome." โ€

I squinted at the corner of my eyes to see the reaction of the yellow merchant, and smiled coldly in my heart, I have never seen a person like me who wipes his mouth and leaves after eating, right? I haven't seen someone who eats while crying and laughs after eating, right? You wait, sooner or later I will let you see, something more incomprehensible, and make you regret not cutting the grass and eradicating the roots!

"Wait a minute, you ......" Huang Merchant involuntarily stood up and followed my footsteps two steps.

I turned my head and looked at Huang Merchant with eyes that seemed to be smiling: "Do you have any advice?"

"You're going in the wrong direction. Huang Merchant's voice was joyful, "I'll send you?"

"It's fine. I nodded indifferently, turned around, deliberately went in the direction that was not going back to the room, and walked ahead.

The interest in the eyes of the yellow merchant became stronger, and he followed me leisurely.

I put my hands behind my back and walked down the hallway in a big way.

It seems that he intends to spend a little more time with me, and he will not let me go back to my room to rest in peace at this moment.

It seems that my skin looks quite eye-catching, in this case, I'll give you a fairy jump, today as an interpretation flower, tomorrow will disappear without a trace, so that you can't find it in your heart, and it can be regarded as a little relief from the hatred in my heart!

We turned around suddenly, lazily went to the horizontal pillar, shook our feet comfortably, lowered our heads and asked faintly, "Do you mind, talk to me?"

"Couldn't be more than happy. The yellow merchant stopped, and there was a shallow joy in his voice that couldn't be hidden.

"Then, you sit. I raised my hand and pointed to the pillars under the opposite porch.

"Good. Huang Keshang looked like he was negotiating, and he walked to the opposite side and sat opposite me.

"Anyway, do you believe it, past and present lives?" I rolled my eyes and opened my mouth to ask the question that made me think wholeheartedly for the first time.

As soon as this question came out, the memories in my mind opened the floodgates, and they came flooding in, and although they had tasted the layers of mist through time, they were still very clearโ€”the ancient temple where the ancient bell rang, the butter lamp that jumped, the guru who solved my doubts......

"I believe it. Huang Keshang thought seriously for a while before looking at me and answering affirmatively.

"I believe it too. "I looked up at the starry sky, without light pollution, the starry sky here is as beautiful as glass," I think that the people I will meet in this life are all because of the bonds left in my previous life. โ€

Maybe he agreed with my feelings, maybe his thoughts couldn't keep up with my jumping speed, and Huang Merchant didn't interrupt me next.

"Have you ever heard the story of asking the Buddha?" The bustling and lively starry sky, after looking at it for a long time, as if I saw the prosperity and the fall, I closed my eyes, and I shed a line of tears sourly, hanging on my cheeks, shining brightly.

"No," Huang Keshang is a good listener, so he knows the art of listening, and he echoes, "Can you please tell me?"

"There is a man who likes a woman, he likes it sincerely, he likes it from the bottom of his heart. He was so good to that woman that no one else in the world could compare. I still tilted my head up, closed my eyes, and breathed deeply in the cold and clean snowy night air, and my voice was as clear as water, "But that woman finally fell in love with someone else and got married." The man was unwilling, so he fell ill and fell unconscious, and went to ask the Buddha in a haze. He knelt under the lotus throne of the Buddha, kowtowed and asked, "Why is it not him who the woman loves to marry?"

I stopped, sighing.

Huang Keshang waited quietly, waiting for me to take a break, waiting for my next story.

"The Buddha showed him some old things. The past is like smoke, and the past is all that woman's previous life. The woman was killed by robbers on the road, stripped of her clothes, and dumped naked on the side of the road. A passer-by saw it, sighed and sighed, took off his coat, covered the woman, and walked away. The next passer-by passed by, and sighed, "Poor pity!" Then he stopped his journey, dug a pit, and buried the woman. Therefore, the woman in this life, the one who fell in love with and married, is the one who took her away. And taking off his clothes and covering her, she is the man who loves him in this life. After reading it, the man suddenly realized that he no longer attached himself to the woman when he woke up. Because he understands that having the fate to love her in this life is the best outcome, and that's all. "I finished slowly, and suddenly I felt that my voice was too suitable for telling stories, and the sound was like a jade chime, and the words were like spit beads, and I was addicted to it.

Slowly opening my eyes, I looked at the yellow merchant opposite, and unsurprisingly saw the indulgence between his eyebrows, and the intoxication in his eyes.

I smiled and closed my eyes to myself, reminiscing about the story. This story is told by the most beautiful girl in my heart before I became a girl. First love, it is really the most unforgettable!

It was also a starry night, and after the evening self-study, the ignorant young self mustered up the courage to confess to her. Holding a stack of exercise books, with a green smile, she told herself such a story. It's funny, but in the end I understood that in her heart, she was a passerby who didn't even sigh!