Luoyang City, Xiufan Temple.

Today's weather is fine, the blue sky is like washing, there are a few slight clouds, the gold-topped floating tower towers into the clouds, the carved wall in the temple is steep, the lecture hall is stacked, and the cypress road is secluded.

Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi stepped into the temple and looked around curiously.

Surrounded by pilgrims, the sound of preaching scriptures can be heard not far away, and devout believers sit cross-legged under the shade trees, listening carefully to the Buddha's words.

The monk in a red robe greeted him and chanted with a smile: "The two guests are worshipping the Buddha, praying for blessings, listening to the scriptures, or eating fasting?" ”

Nan Baoyi was about to answer, when he heard Xiao Yi say, "Worship the Buddha." ”

She was taken aback.

Looking at the man beside him, his eyebrows and eyes were as cold as a mountain, and he didn't mean to joke.

The second brother, who has always been lonely and arrogant and does not believe in ghosts and gods, actually wants to worship the Buddha......

She followed Xiao Yi in confusion and was led to the Buddha hall by the monk Zhike.

The Buddha hall is majestic, and the golden roof is brilliant.

The palace lamp is solemn, the prayer flags are full of halls, and the golden Buddha statue of three zhang high stands in the hall, looking at the believers with compassionate eyes.

Nan Baoyi looked at Xiao Yi.

He stood silently in the middle of the temple dressed in dark red and with a leather belt around his waist.

Staring at the Buddha statue for a long time, he folded his palms and bowed his head.

It's like confession.

Repent of the atrocities committed in your past life?

She didn't dare to say anything, so she followed his example and bowed her head with her palms together.

After a while, Xiao Yi opened his eyes and turned to the monk Zhike: "This king wants to donate 500,000 taels of silver to repair the Luoyang Buddhist Temple, is it okay?" ”

The monk was stunned.

500,000 taels of silver, which is not a small amount.

He hurriedly clasped his palms together: "The donor accumulates virtue and does good, and there will be blessings." ”

Xiao Yi said again: "I heard that there are high-ranking monks from the Western Regions giving lectures in your temple, can you take this king to see him?" ”

The monk was surprised: "Coincidentally, in the morning, Master Zhimo said that there would be nobles to visit in the afternoon, so he deliberately set aside the afternoon time. Unexpectedly, that distinguished guest was the benefactor, and the master was really like a god! ”

He raised his hand and asked, "Donor, please." ”

Xiao Yi turned to Nan Baoyi.

"I understand." Nan Baoyi bent Danfeng's eyes, "The second brother has something to do, even if he is busy, it's just right, I'll go and pray for Boss Han!" ”

She watched Xiao Yi leave the Buddha hall.

Sparkling eyes gradually darkened.

She didn't know what her second brother had experienced when she was on the battlefield in the first place.

But she could sense that he was trying to make amends for the sins he had committed in his previous life.

She turned and fell to her knees on the futon.

She closed her palms and looked up at the Buddha statue: "Buddhists pay attention to karma, the cause and effect of the past life, and the fate of the law. He had committed heinous crimes, but it was because of me. The Buddha is above, if he must be punished, the little girl of the Nan family, I am willing to be punished on his behalf......"

She doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas.

Just like the second brother in the past.

However, if she had to give an explanation to the innocent creatures who had suffered in her previous life, she was willing to take the punishment on behalf of her second brother.

Whether it is spit on by thousands of people, or hell, she is as happy as she is.

Poinsettia sat behind the Buddha statue.

The weather in early summer is a bit hot.

He shook a puff fan and hooked the corners of his mouth, his eyes full of playfulness.

He pinched his nose and changed his tone: "Are you really willing to live for him and die for him?" ”

Nan Bao was wearing a frown.

Whose voice is this, as ugly as an old duck, dares to imitate the Buddha statue to respond to her!

She stood up with her skirt and tiptoed behind the Buddha statue, and said sincerely: "In this life, the believer is willing to go to the soup and fire for him, and he will rest until ......he dies."

As he spoke, he saw a Taoist with a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, sitting lazily on the ground.

It turned out to be poinsettias.

She reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Why are you here?!" ”

Poinsettia was startled by her and instantly bounced.

He took two steps back in horror and exclaimed, "You want to scare me to death?!" ”

Nan Baoyi looked at him: "The queen sent you?" ”

Poinsettia tidied up her well-dressed robes and regained her upright and tall appearance.

He smiled: "The situation here in Luoyang has been reported to Chang'an by the spies." In the past two days, the queen mother will know that Ah Yan has taken control of Luoyang. It was something she had foreseen, but she could never allow. She sent me to deliver you a message, but remember the dagger she gave you in the Imperial Garden? Do you remember your loved ones in Chang'an? ”

Nan Baoyi was silent.

She stood in the shadow of the Buddha statue, with no smile on her delicate white face.

She touched her sleeve pocket.

There is a sharp dagger hidden here, which was given to her by Empress Shen before leaving.

She asked her to plunge the dagger into the second brother's heart.

Then from the hands of the second brother, he seized the results he obtained in Luoyang.

A dark glint flashed in the girl's Danfeng eyes.

She pursed her lips, suddenly her eyes turned red, she looked at Poinsettia with teary eyes, her voice was soft and glutinous, and she cried helplessly: "Senior brother help me ......"

Poinsettia is drinking with a water bladder.

Hearing this delicate voice, he was instantly choked by the water, coughed violently a few times, and then said with difficulty: "Are you trying to kill me, ah?!" ”

Nan Baoyi lowered her eyelashes and smiled shyly.

She stepped forward with a small lotus flower and pulled the corner of the poinsettia's sleeve: "Senior brother......"

The tail note is long and delicate.

Coquettish, poinsettia hearts are going to melt.

The tips of his ears were slightly red, he coughed, and tentatively touched Nan Baoyi's head: "It's not that there is no way to get by......

Nan Baoyi blinked and blinked Badan's phoenix eyes.

Immediately, like a little milk cat, she obediently rubbed her head against his palm, and her tone was even louder: "Senior brother, what can I do?" ”

Poinsettia was so excited that she was about to bleed from her nose.

……

On the other side, the meditation room.

The shadows of the trees outside the window are dappled, and the light comes through the window, gently spilling on the chessboard.

Xiao Yi is playing against the monks of the Western Regions.

He dropped a chess piece: "Once upon a time, the king asked the monk about the misfortune and good fortune, and he approved eight words for the king, 'Shura on the battlefield, the lone star in the sky'." Later, this king ascended to the Laojun Pavilion of Qingcheng Mountain, but the signature he got was, 'The flower is full of moon'. The way of Buddhism is different, is it possible that the life patterns of divination will also be different? ”

"There is nothing wrong with the same path." The senior monk of the Western Regions smiled and fell, "It's just, what do you say about spending a full moon, when Lao Junge, didn't you ever exchange life with someone?" ”

Xiao Yi's hand was raised in the air, and when he heard the words, his fingertips tightened slightly.

Back then, he climbed Qingcheng Mountain with Nan Jiaojiao at night.

The signature drawn by Nan Jiaojiao is "two worlds and one body, and only one shadow".

He saw that the little girl was sad, so he gave her his signature.

He said in a deep voice: "Without this king, who will she spend the full moon with?" ”

The senior monk lowered his eyebrows and smiled: "There are all living beings, and if there is no one in the world, it will not matter if there is no one." ”

Xiao Yi's chess pieces pinched at his fingertips gradually shattered.

He endured and endured, and finally took the initiative to lower his posture: "Buddhism pays attention to turning back, if this king makes up for his mistakes, can he exchange peace and joy with her?" ”

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Ahh

But in fact, I was not satisfied with the new book, and I didn't know what I was up to