Gao Lan turned his head and whispered, "Brother Mo, I see that you have a pen and paper, can you give it to me?" ”

Mo Shaozhi replied: "Okay," and gave it to her. But I saw that Gao Lan didn't start writing for a long time.

Gao Lan muttered in his heart: Alas! Why does he keep staring at me like this, I'm going to hold the brush in the position of holding a pencil.

Mo Shaozhi was puzzled: "Senior brother? ”

Seeing Gao Lan frowning for a long time, he was very ashamed and said, "I...... I can't write......" As soon as these words came out, Mo Shaozhi was really surprised.

Seeing this, Gao Lan hurriedly said: "I am literate, but I can't write with a brush......"

Mo Shaozhi relieved his face, smiled slightly, and took the brush in Gao Lan's hand: "Brother Gao wants to write something, I can do it for me." ”

Gao Lan instantly spread her brows: "Just write Liao Wan, and then write yesterday's time, and the Yanrou Gongzi......" Mo Shaozhi was stunned, as if she understood her thoughts: "You want to remember them and come to pay tribute to ......"

Gao Lan nodded: "I don't have any family and friends, but I am very grateful for everything I have encountered in my life, and I have to record it and remember it well, so as not to forget it in the future, Chaochao is the first person to pass away from me, and I naturally remember it...... Let's write down the rest with a pen. ”

"I was very touched by their love story......

Mo Shaozhi's heart trembled slightly, and she was both distressed and moved by this kindness, so she put pen to paper...... Force through the back of the paper.

Gao Lan lay on the corner of the small table: "What a beautiful handwriting, Brother Mo, I adore you so much." Everything can be done so thoughtfully. ”

Mo Shaozhi smiled: "Why don't I teach you how to write." ”

Gao Lan nodded happily.

After determining the correct posture of holding the brush, it was time to put pen to paper, Gao Lan's hand shook extremely much, which was much more difficult than holding a sword, and she tried to restrain the shaking of her hands......

Mo Shaozhi had quietly sat behind her, gently attaching his hand to the back of her hand. His palms were so warm, and Gao Lan instantly felt a warmth flowing from the back of his hand to his heart.

As the strength of his hand controls the movement of the brush, the words on the paper appear one by one.

Gao Lan was happy, and when he looked back, Mo Shaozhi's face was close at hand, as if the distance between the two faces was the first time they met.

It's just that this time is different from the last time I looked down, looking up at him from this angle, Gao Lan's heart was slightly confused.

Hurriedly turned his head and withdrew his hand: "Brother Mo, let's do it myself." ”

Mo Shaozhi saw her shyness and said softly, "Okay." ”

Gao Lan held the brush alone and prepared to put it down, but as a result, he instantly shook more than just now, like shaking a sieve......

couldn't help but glance at Mo Shaozhi secretly with some shame.

Mo Shaozhi smiled lightly: "Why don't I write a few words, and you can copy it slowly." Brother Gao is so smart, it would be nice to practice a few more times. ”

Gao Lan nodded.

I saw Mo Shaozhi holding the pen in a chic manner and began to write.

Gao Lan watched carefully from the side, he wrote one and she read one until she finished writing: "Zhilan Mao has been for a thousand years, and Qin Sele has been for a hundred years." ”

Mo Shaozhi smiled slightly: "This is the love I yearn for." ”

Love...... Mo Shaozhi's love should be very beautiful and enviable, there will be no pain and heartbreak, some are just happy with each other, lingering, and love in the morning and evening, not like on his side...... Alas, don't mention it.

So he happily took the written paper: "Okay, I must copy it well and not be lazy." But he deliberately avoided the love he said......

Mo Shaozhi opened his mouth, and after a while, he closed it again.

I was afraid that she would be uncomfortable, so I left her here to practice calligraphy, and didn't go aside to read.

As soon as I turned a page of the book, I saw that Gao Lan had fallen asleep on the corner of the table.

Mo Shaozhi was stunned, smiled lightly, and gently helped her cover her clothes.

He slowly pulled out the pen she held in his hand, looked at the few crooked words she had just written, couldn't help laughing, and shook his head slightly at the sleeping person: "How many things do you have on you that surprise me......

After speaking, he was about to pick up a pen and write, but he heard some unusual movement outside.

He cautiously got up, extinguished the lights in the room, and then quietly walked to the door, peering through the crack.

It seemed that he saw a chaotic and panicked figure in the temple, and suddenly felt movement behind him, turned around, and bumped into Gao Lan who was walking.

Gao Lan rubbed his forehead and frowned: "Brother Mo? ”

Mo Shaozhi saw that it was her, and hurriedly grabbed her and said, "Shhh ”

Gao Lan understood, and instantly lowered his voice: "What's wrong?" ”

"There seems to be unusual movement outside." Mo Shaozhi's face was solemn.

Gao Lan said: "Then let's go out and have a look." ”

Mo Shaozhi suddenly remembered what the Yixian master said during the day, and now that he thinks about it, it seems that he deliberately reminded them not to go out.

Before he could finish thinking about it, he saw that Gao Lan had already pushed the door and walked out.

Mo Shaozhi wanted to chase them out, but he didn't worry about the two sleeping people in the house, so he hurriedly turned around to wake them up, and then went out together.

Gao Lan came to the courtyard and saw that the monks of the temple were all running in one direction.

She also ran after her, until she came to the lake, and the situation before her shocked her, and she could not lower her tongue.

Standing here during the day, I saw a surprising beauty, and now I am also surprised, but because of a fire.

The Moon Pavilion was in a sea of fire, burning extremely violently.

Mo Shaozhi, who rushed over, was also stunned by the scene in front of them.

The tragic beauty makes people sigh.

Suddenly, there was a sound of the piano in the sea of fire......

"It's Master Yixian......" shouted the monk next to him.

Gao Lan panicked: "Then hurry up and save him......"

The smiling little monk who led them to the temple at the beginning came over, and his words were extremely helpless: "It was the fire lit by Master Yixian, and he set himself on fire......"

“……”

A very small monk suddenly ran next to him and screamed loudly: "Uncle Shi......"

He screamed hysterically, filled with endless resentment and pain, and soon, foaming at the mouth, fainted.

The sound of the fiery piano faded away......

The Moon Pavilion is also ...... Gone.

Seeing this, the little civet cat was a little embarrassed, and fainted all of a sudden, and Gao Lan hurriedly hugged her.

The two were sent into the meditation room.

Mo Shaozhi helped them take a closer look.

The abbot came over: "It turned out to be Doctor Mo, and the old man is polite." ”

Mo Shaozhi got up and saluted back: "The master doesn't have to be like this, the little master is in a hurry, and if he is stimulated, it is not a big problem." ”

The abbot was devastated and lamented: "This little Huishi was brought up with one string and one hand, and now it is like this...... It's hard to accept. ”

Bai walked lightly: "We have also seen this string master during the day, and there is nothing abnormal, so why ...... it?"

Mo Shaozhi thought about it carefully, and didn't seem to think so, he turned his head to the abbot and asked, "Abbot, the master of the first string played that song, and he didn't think about it, do you know?" ”

The abbot's eyes were slightly gloomy: "I know, this is a song he composed himself, used to teach people to relax their hearts and comfort their souls, he originally wanted to teach Hui Shi, but Hui Shi was greedy for fun and didn't like music, and he didn't force it too much." ”

"In this way, during the day, the reason why he insisted on teaching Gao Lan turned out to be like this." When he had finished speaking, the crowd was stunned and listened to what he had to say.