There is a sentence in the "Heart and Earth Meditation Sutra": Cover the evil of others, and do not hide your own faults.

Who can do it in this world? Hiding the dirty past in the bottom of your heart requires telling countless lies and confusing countless good people.

Some people, from the moment they tell their first lie, do not become Buddhas.

Bao Yuyi, who had been recuperating for many days, could never forget the way Li Fu looked at her that day, his eyes with pity and entanglement, and his answer, all made her crazy disguise so ridiculous.

She hated Zhao Hu and Longhu Mountain, but they were all dead, she couldn't hate it! Now, she can only hate Li Fu, hate the Li Fu who saved her, and knew that she was lying, and even more pitiful for her.

That's right, she begged for mercy when she was taken captive to Longhu Mountain that day, but she was still defiled by Zhao Hu, and even after that, she didn't have the courage to seek death, even if she saw Zhao Hu kill her father and mother, even if she was toyed with and beaten by Zhao Hu every day, she didn't dare to die.

It is true that she couldn't stand her overnight from a talented girl in the reputation of Jiangnan, to a thief's plaything, she has been careful to protect that little self-esteem, so she made up a story of loyalty and filial piety for herself, she carefully told Li Fu, she thought that Li Fu would be fooled as she thought, believed in her heroic experience, but did not think that only the other party's eyes had already understood everything.

The more generous the other party was, the more disgusting she felt.

After knowing that Li Fu was gone, she finally let go of the big stone in her heart, but she didn't know how to continue to live. She didn't accept Pang Gongzi's two hundred taels, because she decided to hate it, how could she accept Li Fu's kindness?

She walked aimlessly through the bustling market, not knowing where to return. In fact, there are relatives in Lin'an that she can take refuge in, but when she thinks of the jealous praise that those people had for her talented back then, the more ridiculed and sarcastic she is now for such a dirty past.

Arrogant as she is, she can't listen to those cool words, she can live under Zhao Hu's fist, but she can't live under those pitiful and ridiculous eyes.

Suddenly, the hustle and bustle of the city shouted around her, and she felt that everyone on the road was staring at her, looking at herself, and pitying herself. She will become the laughing stock of the entire Jiangnan lady, no matter how many deeds of Zhenlie can't make up for it, she has been defiled by bandits!

Hateful! Hateful! A pair of bloodshot beautiful eyes narrowed fiercely, she couldn't have any other emotions except hate!

"Bao Yuyi."

Suddenly, a strong hand rested on her thin shoulder, and she turned her head at the sound, only to be met by a pair of emotionless eyes, which were those of an assassin.

Why did she know, you ask? Because, she once saw such eyes in the three masters in the Dragon and Tiger Cottage!

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Morning clouds and twilight rain, smoke and clouds, the chaotic peaks of the slightly exposed clouds nestled against each other.

Chunhui, a disciple of the Moon Viewing Gate, knelt on one knee in front of the red gauze curtain, sat on the moon watching the leaves behind the red yarn, embroidered the red clothes of the crane, a pair of phoenix eyes bent slightly, and the corners of Qiaoqi's eyes revealed his enthusiastic thoughts, he looked carefully at the scroll in his hand, and saw that the person in the painting was only twelve or thirteen, and he looked like a young man.

The young man's face is red and his teeth are white, his eyes are sharp, especially a pair of heroic eyebrows, and his spirit is refreshing.

"Although this Bao family resents Li Fu, he is quite heroic in his painting." finally knew Li Fu's true face, and Guanyue Ye really didn't expect that the famous man in the clothes would look so immature.

The person responsible for catching Bao Yuyi was Chunhui himself, and when he heard Guanyue Ye's words, his expression suddenly became a little suspicious.

"Young master, this Li Fu is Bao's life-saving benefactor, Bao's portrait, the subordinates feel that they can't believe it!"

When Guanyue Ye heard this, there was a sense of inquiry in his eyes, he put down the portrait, and said to Chunhui with great interest: "Invite the Bao family over." ”

It turned out that after Bao Yuyi was caught by Chunhui, not only did she not have any resistance, but after knowing that their purpose was Li Fu, she offered to come to the Moon Gate with him. Killing a woman is easy for the Moon Viewing Gate, but Chunhui knows that the young master of the sect must be curious about Bao's request, so it is better to follow her and see what medicine she sells in her gourd.

After the hellish torture of that year in Longhu Mountain, Xu was suppressed by too many things, and these days, Bao Yuyi has not been able to sleep peacefully for a day. She was originally delicate, but now her face is no longer what it used to be, and her yellow face is thin and thin, and she has thick black circles under her eyes.

"I heard that Bao Taishou's only daughter is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is the leader of talented women in the south of the Yangtze River.

After Bao Yuyi listened to the red tent, the man sitting in it had a mocking tone, talking about her cruel past. She knew that the person in front of her was the young master of the Moon Viewing Gate, the Moon Viewing Gate, the murderous faction, even if she had lived in the boudoir for a long time, she had not heard their rumors.

Unable to allow her to think, the other party's frivolous and threatening voice sounded again: "There is a saying that you need to repay your kindness, but I didn't expect Miss Bao to repay Li Fu who saved you like this." ”

There are hatreds in the world that are groundless and motivous. Maybe even Bao Yuyi can't explain the hatred for Li Fu in her heart, but she knows that if she doesn't have this hatred, she doesn't even have the courage to live.

Therefore, she is willing to gamble her life to come to the Moon Gate, as long as she finds a trace of ruining Li Fu, she will ignite it, and she will destroy him!

Since she can't become a Buddha, then she will fall into the devil!

"Because, because Li Fu him, he killed my child!" Bao Yuyi said in a daze, with a sad look on her face instantly: "I was in a coma for a few days, and when I woke up, I found that the baby in my belly was gone, and later I learned that it was Li Fu who let the doctor give me a fetus without authorization!" ”

"Oh?" The moon-watching leaves in the red tent couldn't help but stare at Bao Yuyi carefully, and they only felt very interesting: "Then why did Li Fu do such a thing?" ”

Bao Yuyi didn't dare to look up at the other party, and kept immersed in her own imagination: "Because, he thinks that the child in my belly is the seed of the bandits, and he doesn't want to save the seed of the bandits, he is such a person, the so-called goodness is just a narrow goodness, just a show!" ”

For some reason, after listening to Bao Yuyi's absurd words, Guanyue Ye was not angry at the other party's deception, but laughed softly, and even laughed louder and louder, becoming more and more unsure of what to do.

Chunhui, who had been on the side, suddenly shuddered, feeling that his throat was dry and his forehead was dripping with sweat.

Because he can hear that the laughter of the young master is a joyful laugh, and the young master is only happy with crazy things.

Maniac, crazy in the chaotic world, crazy in complex human nature, crazy in boundless malice, Guanyue Ye is a first-class fanatic!

"Bao Yuyi, do you want to enter my Moon Viewing Gate......

A fanatic's words will mess up people's lives, but sometimes, they will fall into the arms of crazy people.

No one can guess what will happen in the future, but Bao Yuyi should be able to sleep well tonight!

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Songsheng Mountain Temple is cold, and the fragrant clouds are silent.

The noisy Six Canal Ports are separated by only one mountain from the quiet Punan Temple of Nanfeng Mountain.

A green and white voice, the cocoon is independent of the verdant towering ancient trees, looking at the apricot yellow courtyard wall of Punan Temple, the ridge of the green gray hall.

Four years ago, it was here that she began to witness the evils of Buddhism, and then set out on the road of the world.

She once heard a saying: Heaven is good for reincarnation, and the heavens forgive anyone. This sentence should really be engraved on the door of Punan Temple, she inquired later, only to learn that just two years ago, when she had just assassinated Li Zhenshan and his son, the evil deeds of Punan Temple were exposed, and the evil monk Shenjian and the abbot of Huiming were beheaded.

Originally, she wanted to continue to inquire about which good official had done such a happy deed, but she only knew that it was the senior official in Sheng Jingzhong who directly ordered a thorough investigation.

Yan Du jumped lightly, and entered the main hall of Punan Temple, only to see many places cobwebs and strides, dust accumulation, but the Buddha statue in the center of the hall was still wiped clean, Xu is such a notorious abbot, the reputation of Punan Temple has also declined, it should be a long time no one to visit.

The incense sutra inserted in front of the Buddha statue was burned out, leaving layers of ash, so not lonely, so not lonely!

She stared at Shakyamuni Buddha in front of her, and for a while, a burst of limping footsteps gradually approached, she slightly bent the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were full of relieved smiles.

Four years have passed, and she can't tell the difference between good and bad people through all kinds of experiences, but she always understands that she can't forget the people who are kind to her!

She took out the one hundred taels that were originally intended for Li Fu from her arms, and gently put them on the confession in front of the Buddha, under the heavy one hundred taels of broken silver, pressed a piece of paper, which read: Good man Li Fu, give Punan Temple one hundred taels of sesame oil money, please burn incense and chant for it.

With a babbling, the door of the main hall was slowly pushed open, and Shen Xing Shami, who lived alone in Punan Temple, even if four years had passed, it seemed that he was as short as Yan Du had seen at the beginning, probably over the years, he had not had a good time!

Xu had been here for a long time, and Shen Xing suddenly felt something strange in the hall. Sure enough, he saw the note and silver on the confession at a glance, and saw him look up vigilantly and look around, wondering who had come?

Suddenly, with a thud, something fell from a great place and fell straight into his hands. He was bare-headed, and when he looked down in surprise, it was a small ointment bottle?!

He shook the vial in his hand, and there was a rustling sound inside, it turned out that there was something!

Emaciated Shen Xing, the two black and bright eyes turned, and then carefully opened the mouth of the bottle and poured out the contents hidden in it.

It's a little note.

Confused, he spread out the rolled up small note, only to see two words written on it: Thank you!

Suddenly, the early summer wind blew from nowhere, and he seemed to smell the wormwood planted in the backyard, faintly fragrant.

He thought, the other party probably doesn't believe in Buddhism!

Spring is over, twilight clouds go, don't go to Jiangnan, how many people will return?

Even the wind in the south of the Yangtze River has a trace of gentle charm, blowing in the ears of the horse's twilight, gently caressing the joys and sorrows of the past, and if you can't write off the past, then continue to rise and fall in the world, and sing a long song!

"The green mountains and rivers flow forever, and the past does not look back!".

Between the shisha in the south of the Yangtze River, a crisp and firm voice sounded on the long road!