Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Sweet Aroma of Osmanthus

"Jingshan, you should leave the temple quickly!" The abbot looked at the Jingshan in front of him and said, he was so angry that he was about to run out of oil.

"Jingshan, if you stay here any longer, others will think that you are a demon, there are too many prejudices in this world......" the abbot said weakly.

"Okay, Jingshan promised Master that I would leave here." Pure goodness.

If he stayed in the same place all the time, his immortal appearance would cause unnecessary trouble, he remembered Mo Heng......

He is obviously an immortal, but he is regarded as a demon.

It's a great irony.

After the Master's funeral, Jingshan packed his bags and quietly left the monastery at midnight.

He walked in the quiet of the night, stretched out his fingers, and suddenly the sky began to fall with snow-white goose feathers, fluttering and falling, he slowly walked forward, the snow fell heavier and heavier, dyed his robe white, dyed his monk's robe white, dyed his eyebrows white.

He walked forward slowly, only to see that on the snow-white ground, he stepped on one footprint after another.

The world is so big, but he doesn't know where to go.

Maybe take the world as your own responsibility, then as long as you go everywhere, it will be your home.

In this way, he came to one monastery after another, but he would always stay for a while and then change places.

He went around preaching and teaching, bringing the Dharma to the hearts of the people.

This is how he lived for more than 10 million years, both lonely and lonely.

Ten years ago, Jingshan passed by the walls of a house. There was a large loquat tree in this family, and the branches of the tree were sticking out of the courtyard wall, and orange-red loquat grew on the branches, each full and moist, and it was hung all over the tree, which looked like the tree was full of small lanterns.

Suddenly, the tree shook and there was a "plop", accompanied by a scream, a little girl in a red shirt fell from the tree, and Joishon happened to be walking under the tree, he heard the shout, hurriedly stretched out his hand, and caught the little girl at once.

The girl seemed frightened, and she frowned and did not dare to open her eyes.

"It's okay." A gentle voice came into Mu Xuanwei's ears.

She slowly opened her eyes, only to see a monk brother in front of her catching her, who was smiling at her, as if he wanted to comfort himself with a smile.

Seven-year-old Mu Xuan blinked slightly, stared intently at Jingshan in front of him, and said, "Thank you, big brother, I thought I was going to die!" The tree is so tall! It's scary! ”

Jingshan put Mu Xuan down slowly, then stretched out his big hand and touched her little head, and said, "It's okay now, don't be afraid, don't climb so high in the future, it's dangerous, you know?" ”

Mu Xuan's slightly crisp voice sounded, and she smiled and said to Jingshan: "Okay, I'll listen to the words of the eldest brother." Then she raised her head, blinked her eyes, looked at the orange loquat on the branch, and said with some pity, "But the loquat on the tree is so delicious, can't I pick it?" ”

Jingshan also followed Mu Xuanwei's line of sight, then he smiled, then stretched out his long arm and picked the nearest loquat branch to him, and there were several large loquat sticks with water and temptation hanging on it, he squatted down and put the picked loquat branch in Mu Xuanwei's hand.

He smiled and said, "Brother will help you pick a branch, if you want to eat it in the future, let the adults in the family help you pick it!" It's dangerous for you to pick it yourself, don't hurt yourself, you know? ”

Mu Xuanwei took the loquat branch in her hand, looked at the orange-red loquat above, and didn't know what it was like in her heart, but she knew that the big brother in front of her was good for herself.

So Mu Xuanwei smiled at the big brother in front of him and nodded, and promised: "Okay, thank you, big brother, I will listen to you." ”

Jingshan nodded, then stood up, reached out and touched Mu Xuanwei's head again, ready to continue walking.

"Big brother, what's your name!" Mu Xuanwei shouted towards Jingshan's back.

Jingshan stopped, then turned around, folded his hands, bowed to Mu Xuanwei, and then said softly: "Jingshan." ”

"Big brother, my name is Mu Xuanwei! You have to remember my name! Seven-year-old Mu Xuanwei waved desperately and shouted at Jingshan.

It's just that he never imagined that he would see the little girl ten years ago again.

Have you ever seen a person change in front of your eyes, obviously she was originally so kind and clean, but she was forced into another appearance by others.

It looked so strange, but her soul was clearly not like this.

Why can't we change back to the way we were?

"I just hope you can start over cleanly." Jingshan said to Mu Xuanwei.

He has crossed so many people in the world, why can't he cross her?

After Mo Heng heard Jingshan's story, he looked at Jingshan and asked, "Did you just do so much to cross her?" ”

Jingshan smiled and nodded, "Yes." ”

He only replied, "Yes." ”

He was afraid that if he continued to talk about it, he would admit that she was not only the person he was going to cross, but also the catastrophe he couldn't escape.

"Brother Mo, for more than 10 million years, I have been to many, many places, and many people, I have seen the ugliness of people's hearts, the hot and cold world, and the world, I always uphold the good thoughts in my heart, and transform those people little by little, it is really difficult to heal people's hearts, but no matter what, I will persevere."

"I believe that as long as I keep persevering, one day, this turbid world will become clearer, and people's hearts will change back to the cleanest and kindest appearance."

"And the person who kept me going was you."

"Me?" Mo Heng couldn't believe it.

"Yes! If it weren't for Brother Mo, how could I be standing here, and if it weren't for Brother Mo's kindness to me, how would I know that kindness is such an important thing. ”

"Kindness can change a person and the world."

After Mo Heng listened to Jingshan's words, his heart couldn't help trembling, and he didn't know why, he actually felt as if his heart was warmed by something.

For Xiao Huan, he just took him in with a little kindness, but he didn't expect to get such a return.

Jingshan lived himself as Mo Heng wanted to be.

"Thank you." Mo Heng looked at Jingshan and thanked him.

Jingshan shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "No, it should be me who thanked Brother Mo, thank you." ”

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Originally, Mo Heng persuaded Jingshan to stay in the house to rest, but when Jingshan heard Mu Xuanwei say that he wanted to cook for him, he insisted on going out of the house.

Helpless, Mo Heng saw that he was so persistent, so he took him to the courtyard, and the four of them sat around the table and ate together.

Mu Xuanwei was worried that eating rice was not good for digestion, so he boiled porridge for him.

"Jingshan, this is the dish I cooked, you taste it, no oil or salt is added." Mu Xuanwei said, holding a green vegetable and putting it on the pure white porridge.

Jingshan looked at the little green vegetable on his bowl, his face raised a beautiful arc, he looked at Mu Xuanwei, his eyebrows gentle.

"Thank you." Jingshan Wen said.

Mu Xuan shook his head with a slight smile and said, "No, this is what I should do." Mu Xuanwei looked at Jingshan and said, "Taste it." ”

Jingshan nodded, picked up the small green vegetable on the bowl, put it in his mouth and ate it, he chewed, Mu Xuan looked at the expression on Jingshan's face without blinking, and she didn't let go until she finally saw the smile on Jingshan's face.

"It's delicious, even better than what I cooked." Jingshan said with a smile.

Mu Xuanwei listened to Jingshan's words and smiled brightly.

Mo Heng and Bai Shushu looked at them from the side, and the two of them also glanced at each other and laughed in unison.

The breeze is pleasant, like fine silk gently brushing the cheeks of everyone, everything is as beautiful as in the painting, and the beautiful is not real.

If only everything could stand still in this moment.

That way nothing will change.

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After lunch, Jingshan and Mo Heng stood together on the path of the bamboo forest.

"Brother Mo, do you know?" Jingshan said softly.

"Huh?" Mo Heng said curiously.

"She likes to eat loquats, and I wish I could pick some more for her to eat." Pure goodness.

Mo Heng smiled and did not speak, but continued to listen to Jingshan quietly.

"Brother Mo, I have a catastrophe in my life, the master divined a hexagram for me before his death, it was he who told me, if I can survive this catastrophe, I can become an immortal and fly to the heavenly realm. At that time, I always thought that if I got through that calamity, I would be able to fly up to heaven to meet you, so I kept looking forward to that calamity. As he spoke, he paused and continued, "Only now did I know that it was her. ”

"She's the last person I'm supposed to cross before I ascend." Pure goodness.

The dim light shone on the side of his face, and his expression was buried in the dark shadows, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

"So how do you decide?" Mo Heng asked.

"The heart of seeking the Tao has been decided, and I have decided to continue without distractions, crossing others is crossing myself, and crossing her is also crossing myself." Pure goodness.

The world has the law of both, and it lives up to it?

"Rather than becoming an immortal, I hope that I can transform her and live in this world again as a clean person, and I hope that everyone in the mortal world can give her a chance to start over. No matter how hard it is, I'm going to keep going. "Pure goodness.

Mo Heng looked at Jingshan, nodded, and asked, "But you really won't regret doing this?" ”

"I have made up my mind." Jingshan clasped his hands together, bowed slowly to Mo Heng, and said resolutely.

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Two more days passed, and Jingshan's injuries were no longer serious.

On this day, at night, the night was low, and the stars were dotted in the sky, shining non-stop.

Jingshan sat at the stone table in the courtyard, and Mu Xuanwei slowly walked to Jingshan's side and sat opposite him.

Jingshan looked at the stars in the sky, Mu Xuan smiled and asked him, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Stars." Jingshan said softly.

Mu Xuanwei then raised her head as well, she looked at the twinkling stars in the sky, and the stars in the sky were shining, as if they were winking at her happily.

Mu Xuanwei held his face with both hands and said with a smile: "The stars are so beautiful!" I still remember when I was in the school, I would always watch with my fellow brothers and sisters. At that time, everyone was always fighting and practicing martial arts together, and there was endless laughter. At that time, Master was also by our side......"

Jingshan turned his head sideways to look at Mu Xuanwei, and there was something bright in Mu Xuanwei's eyes flickering.

Jingshan knew that Mu Xuanwei had fallen into memory again.

"Xuanwei, you know what? It is said that when a person dies, he will become a star in the sky, bless the person he cares about. Jingshan said: "You look at the stars in the sky, they are so bright, it must be your brothers and sisters who are watching you in the sky and bless you." ”

"They must want you to live well, they want you to be happy." Pure goodness.

Mu Xuan muttered slightly: "I hope I've lived well....... but I have lived up to their expectations, and I haven't lived like a person for so long." ”

"So start over! Be a clean person again and live well in this world. "Pure goodness.

His words turned out to be exactly the same as those of Master Mu Xuanwei.

But now she also wants to start over, but others don't let her go and don't give her a chance to start over.

"Is there still a chance? If you enter the rivers and lakes, can you really start over cleanly? I want to start over, but people won't give me a chance to start over. Mu Xuanwei said.

"Promise me, if you have that chance, you'll have to start over." Pure goodness.

Mu Xuanwei thought that Jingshan was joking, but looking at his serious eyes, Mu Xuanwei couldn't help but nod and promised: "Okay, if there is such an opportunity, I will definitely be a good person." ”

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the ginkgo biloba leaves in the mountains blew into the yard, and a ginkgo biloba fell on Mu Xuanwei's hair, Jingshan smiled softly, and then stretched out his hand to pick up the ginkgo biloba leaves in Mu Xuanwei's hair.

He just wanted to throw it, but Mu Xuanwei looked at the ginkgo biloba leaf in his hand and said softly: "Jingshan, give me this ginkgo leaf, okay?" ”

Jingshan looked at the ginkgo biloba in his hand and pursed his lips and smiled. Mu Xuanwei opened his hand, and Jingshan gently placed the ginkgo biloba in Mu Xuanwei's palm.

Mu Xuanwei pinched the ginkgo biloba leaf and put it in front of her, she turned it slightly, and the soft light in her eyes fell on the ginkgo biloba leaf.

The autumn breeze is a little cool, mixed with a faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers, sweet, refreshing, as if the whole person eats a jar of sweetness.

Life is very bitter, is it possible to forget those bitter days by eating sweetness?

If you're around, I'll be happy to do it.

It seems that the plate of osmanthus cake is sweet to people's hearts.

In those days when you can't see the future, you can't lift your head because you can't lift the heavy burden on your thin back.

The road ahead is dark, you can't find your way, you can't see the slightest light.

But you have to believe that no matter how hard and tired you are, there will always be someone who will accompany you in the near future.

He will become a ray of light, into a jar of honey, bringing you light and sweetness.