The wind is cold in the early morning, especially at the top of the snow-capped mountains.

Ye Feng sat on the top of the mountain, looking at the rising sun slowly rising from the horizon, he knew that for a long time, Xiao Ai was just like him now, obsessively looking at the first ray of dawn.

He fainted at the entrance of the village that day, and it was Aji who sent him to the temple halfway up the mountain, along with the kind and simple villagers of the village.

Master Rinpoche, who claimed to be Xiao Ai's half master, woke him up, but did not leave him in the monastery, but asked Aji to take him away, and gave him a piece of paper and a few relics of Xiao Ai in parting, and the temple door was closed and never opened for him again.

Buddha has a fate, maybe Ye Feng has no fate with the Buddha, or the current Ye Feng has no intention of asking the Buddha.

He has Xiao Ai in his heart, he doesn't understand Buddhism and Zen, Xiao Ai is his Zen, enough for him to go to enlightenment for a lifetime.

She is gone, but it leaves a mark on his heart that will never fade, because he will miss, miss the past, which is so little as pitiful about her, that he will miss him like she never left.

He lowered his head and took out the thin letterhead from his pocket, which was a Chinese character, crooked and not pretty, and the words were only a few short sentences.

"Kaede, I'm leaving, don't be sad, I'm very happy, thank you for letting me meet, if there is really an afterlife, I hope that the next life will not be so late, so that I have time to bloom for my beloved."

The rising sun climbed out of the col, the sky gradually brightened, and a small figure on the mountainside left the temple behind him, getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain.

Aji climbed to the top of the mountain, looked at Ye Feng, didn't say anything, and sat down beside Ye Feng by himself.

One big and one small just looked at the rising sun, reciting the name of the same person in their hearts.

She was an angel who, despite being kept in the company of darkness in her short life, at the end of her life, spread her wings.

After a long time, Aji pointed to the half of the cliff in the distance and said softly, "Teacher Xiao Ai is buried there." ”

Ye Feng looked in the direction of Aji's finger, and a white bone flower shaped like a lotus flower, which had not yet bloomed, poked out from the crack in the stone, swaying in the wind.

Aji Lingxiu's little face was in a trance for a moment, he said: "That's not a snow lotus, it's a Youtan Buddha lotus, rare and rare, only the purest people can find it, Xiao Ai teacher came to see it every day when it appeared, she also thought it was a snow lotus, but she couldn't wait for the flowers to bloom, in fact, even the most knowledgeable grandfather in the village had never seen the Youtan Buddha Lotus, it was Master Lotus who told Teacher Sù Xiao Ai, Master Lotus said that the Youtan Buddha Lotus will take three hundred years to bloom......"

Ye Feng smiled lightly, noncommittal about these legendary things.

Aji said: "Master Lotus also said that when the lotus flower of the Buddha blooms, Teacher Xiao Ai will be reincarnated and come back. ”

Hearing this, Ye Feng looked at the pure white stupidly, as if he smelled the refreshing fragrance of the Buddha Lotus, he looked at the Buddha Lotus, as if looking at that familiar face.

"Many times, I often run to the top of the mountain to find Xiao Ai teacher, I like to listen to her tell stories beyond the snow mountain, her Chinese language is very good, better than me, she knows a lot, she is the most demure and elegant person I have ever seen, standing there, as beautiful as the Buddha Lotus, Xiao Ai teacher is very beautiful......"

Aji chattered and told him about Xiao Ai's stay in the snow mountain and the bits and pieces of the village, Ye Feng listened quietly, and his heart was never calm.

Aji spoke for a long time, suddenly fell silent, and asked again after a while: "Have you heard of the Lethe River?" ”

Ye Feng nodded, "The Lechuan River under the bridge." ”

"Well, then you must remember that when you meet Teacher Xiao Ai again in your life, she will have two good-looking dimples on her cheeks, and Master Liansheng said that she will not forget you, so she will not drink Meng Po soup, and she will not forget the past and present lives, so she will definitely suffer in the Lechuan River for three hundred years...... People who suffer in the Lethe River will have dimples when they are reincarnated, and Teacher Xiao Ai will also have them, beautiful dimples......"

Ye Feng looked at the Buddha Lotus and muttered, "I remember, I won't admit my mistake." ”

Aji stopped talking, and looked at the snow and the mountains with Ye Feng, and looked at the newly raised tomb on the cliff, there was no monument, and there was a girl buried in it who could find the Buddha lotus.

She has the purest and most transparent heart.

……

Since then, Ye Feng will climb to the top of the mountain alone in the early hours of the morning, squat by the grave, guard Xiao Ai, guard the Buddha Lotus, and whisper some words, occasionally Aji or other children in the village will come to the mountain to take a look, more often there are only Ye Feng and a new tomb on the top of the mountain, a Buddha Lotus.

There are only 100 people in the village under the mountain, except for Aji's mother and son, the others are simple Tibetans, the first day Ye Feng came, everyone knew his identity, they occasionally saw him, they would enthusiastically shout "Xiao Ai's family", with pity in their eyes, as if this man who lost his wife was the most pitiful person in the world.

Ye Feng stayed at Aji's house, and within a few days he remembered every face in the village, and the dozen and a half children in the village gradually became familiar with him, and when he didn't go to the top of the mountain, he often surrounded him and asked him to tell some stories outside the mountain like Xiao Ai.

He gradually forgot the hustle and bustle outside the mountain, and got used to the simplicity of the mountain, if one day he got tired of the prosperity outside the mountain, maybe this would be his favorite home, not only because this is the place where Xiao Ai sleeps.

One day, still at the top of the mountain, Ye Feng remembered the life outside the mountain, Luo Yunmeng, Momo, Weiwei, Amiens, Xiaoxi, and his friends and brothers who had built an empire with him in eternity.

He knew that he couldn't choose this kind of escapist life after all, he still had responsibilities and concerns.

So he looked at this child, who liked it at first sight, Lingxiu, and asked, "Aji, I want to take you to see the outside world, are you willing?" ”

This is what Xiao Ai once promised, and he thought it was his responsibility to do it for her.

Aji thought for a while and said: "Teacher Xiao Ai said, wealth is easy to seek, pure and good is rare, I know that she wants us to stay in the mountains, but since we met, and have the opportunity, I heard the story outside, then we should go and take a look, if you don't like it, come back, if you like it, go around, she said that everyone has the right to choose, and besides, Master Lotus told me, I am the same as you, my Zen is outside the mountain, so, I will go with you, are you going to take Zabu and them together." ”

Ye Feng smiled, "No, I'll take you alone first, this time next year, I will come back, and I will come back every year at this time in the future, there are many opportunities to take Zabu them." ”

"Then when are we leaving?"

"Tomorrow, I'll go talk to your grandma in the evening...... Listen, the man who took us is coming. ”

Several rugged and domineering Humvees crossed the desert and stopped at the entrance of the village.

Several black-clothed bodyguards got out of the car and opened the car door, Luo Yunmeng took off the black, looked up at the temple eaves sticking out of the mountain col, signaled the bodyguards to stay where they were, sighed softly, tightened their scarves, and walked into the village alone.

Along the way, the villagers who met by chance looked at this girl who always had a gentle smile on her face and was two points more beautiful than Teacher Xiao Ai, and they all smiled kindly.

Luo Yunmeng came out of the village to the foot of the mountain and went straight up the mountain.

Ye Feng didn't go to greet her, he stood up and looked at her on the top of the cold mountain, her smooth forehead was covered with fine sweat, and her eyes were gentle.

He said, "Thank you for giving me time with her." ”

Luo Yunmeng shook his head and said softly, "Xiao Ai will be happy." ”

She won't say anything about the people who have gone, cherish the moment, cherish the people in front of her, she has always stubbornly believed that her man doesn't need to listen to these unnutritious nonsense, he understands her heart, even if he wants to put aside a qiē and live in seclusion, she will stay with him.

Ye Feng stepped forward, took her into his arms, ran his fingers through her length, rubbed his chin against her forehead, and said, "Marry me, okay." ”

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