Although Hua Nianping was as warm and comfortable as lying in a hot spring, he was forced to escape as hard as he could.

Then he suddenly and horribly realized:

Ah, the reason why this body is not controlled by the brain now, but it turns out that it belongs to another person after all.

Miao Xin is as quiet as a rabbit, maybe in the depths of her thoughts, she has really entered the supreme realm of Taoism?

The orchids in the room are fragrant.

There seemed to be a voice shouting in Hua Nianping's heart:

"Hua Nianping, Hua Nianping, are you really not you! Lin Si'er, who passed away, her first seven haven't passed yet! ”

In just a blink of an eye, Hua Nianping actually got up and jumped, and together with Miaoxin, picked her up from the ground. It's just that he is still drinking, and he is too hard, if it weren't for Miaoxin taking advantage of the situation to pull him down, he would almost fall again.

Miao Xin stood still, turned around and turned on the room light. The two of them under the light suddenly became cramped, and their expressions looked panicked.

"Please let me ...... Let's leave Qinfangzhai! ”

Hua Nianping panicked, and lost a word of honorific to address the Taoist.

"Can't!" Although Miao Xin's face was full of fever and she didn't dare to look at the man in front of her for a while, her tone was so firm that she couldn't allow the other party to push back, "You live in this room tonight!" ”

She is no longer called Mr. Xiong.

"I ...... Beijing, go back to the capital! Hua Nianping spoke incoherently, repeating his original words. I have to go back to the capital soon! ”

"Know you're always going to go!"

Miao Xin lowered her head and sighed.

She took out a handful of banknotes from her arms and stuffed them to Hua Nianping: "Early tomorrow morning, I will call you again and arrange the car to go down the mountain!" ”

After speaking, tears rolled in her eyes, and she ran away without looking back.

As a monk, no matter how much she can restrain her mortal desires, Miao Xin can't help but leave him for the love dust left by Hua Nianping, so seeing that Hua Nianping has repeatedly insisted on going to the capital, she can't help but be very sentimental.

Closing the door, Hua Nianping touched Miaoxin's couch and was stunned for a long time, as if he didn't dare to lie down.

First, the bedding on the bed was elegant and tidy, which made him feel that he was dirty and did not dare to create, and second, the strength of the wine at night, mixed with the heavy emotional changes of the day, was still constantly hitting his heart.

His gaze fell on the copywriting in front of the windowsill, where the pen and inkstone were complete.

When Miao Xin left just now, Hua Nianping saw that the four walls were full of her beautiful and elegant handwriting, at this time his heart was hesitant, sad and affectionate, so he took advantage of the wine and was still there, so he followed the word card "Tasha Xing", and improvised a song "Qin Fang Zhai Farewell", which was:

"Youlan is fragrant, drunk and lazy. The shore of the Guwei Lake is a little sad. It is difficult to read Ping Jiandong, and the prince Jing Ke has no Old Testament. Scattered and unable to return, the dead and resurrected. Who is desolate tonight, where is the lonely cloud going. ”

To this day, he has no choice on the road of life, and wants to force him to forget that he is no longer Hua Nianping, and in the future, he can only follow Xiong Jiandong's reputation and trajectory to gain a foothold in the future society, so he is very hesitant and low in writing.

At the place where the words were signed, he first inscribed the three words Hua Nianping casually, and then felt that it was inappropriate, so he sighed heavily and rewrote it to Xiong Jiandong.

Although the original Hua Nianping was crossed out, he was still vaguely recognizable.

- His poem "Farewell to Qinfangzhai", the next day was seen by Miaoxin Daogu, found the three words Hua Nianping, in addition to leading to Miaoxin's memories during the study in the Baiyun Temple in the capital, and then she ordered someone to carve an inscription in the courtyard of Qinfangzhai, and its place was according to Miaoxin's wishes, and the person who gave the words was Hua Nianping......

After finishing the poem, Hua Nianping was groggy, grateful for Lin Si'er's death, Qin Xinru's disability, and Chen Hongjuan's parting, and cried sadly for a while, before feeling sleepy.

After many days of hard work, he finally couldn't bear the comfort of Miaoxin's bed, so he threw away his old military uniform and slept drunkly.

I don't know when, I suddenly heard a knock on the door, and Aunt Miaoxin had already floated to the bed, beckoning to him: "It's time, please ask Teacher Nianping to get up and set off with Miaoxin!" ”

When he went out, the sky did not shine.

There are two handsome little Taoist girls holding big yellow lanterns, lighting in front to guide the way.

Hua Nianping remembered that he was in front of the bed just now, and heard Miaoxin call him a teacher, so he couldn't help but ask: "How does the Taoist know that I am Hua Nianping, not Xiong Jiandong?" ”

"The teacher will only shout Miaoxin in the future, don't shout again!"

Miao Xin was frightened at first, and then said with a smile: "Actually, the student was under the Jingke Holy Pagoda yesterday, and when he first met the teacher, he had a sense of déjà vu. When I entered the house, I saw the teacher's resignation, and the handwriting was quite familiar, and I used the name of Hua Nianping when I made the payment, so I didn't need to speculate a lot, and I knew it clearly. ”

"But, what do you think of me now, whether I'm Xiong Jiandong or not!"

Hua Nianping wanted to find an answer from Miaoxin.

"According to the students, the teacher is also Xiong Jiandong!" Miao Xin replied, "Although Miao Xin's cultivation is still shallow, I can't infer the changes in the teacher's life before and after, but the world is unpredictable, when the teacher thinks he is, he is who!" ”

"What do you mean by that?" Hua Nianping asked again.

"Throughout the history of Taoism, there is a saint called Zhuangzi, the Taoist name Nanhua Zhenren, presumably the teacher must have read his books."

"I have read a few books of Zhuangzi." Hua Nianping replied.

"Zhuangzi said, the one who does nothing and is honored, the way of heaven is also; Tired of being promising, humane too. The so-called supreme man has no self, God and man have no merit, and the saint has no name, this is the truth. Miao Xin persuaded, "If the teacher can reach the realm of transcending life and death, forgetting things and me, heaven and earth co-living with me, and all things and I are one, whether it is called Hua Nianping or Xiong Jiandong, what is the difference!" ”