After lunch, they went to the dormitory to pack their luggage, and the people below remained in the dormitory, and only the four of them went to the temple.

There is a tall mountain shaded bush in the forest, leading to the distance, the three of them stroll along the quiet long road, there is a rare white flower called nine-winged cardamom in the forest, the edge is surrounded by nine-petal small flowers, it is named "nine-winged cardamom".

Erbai squatted down, stroked those soft petals, and said softly: "The roots and seeds of this nine-winged cardamom can be used in medicine. ”

The pale white and yellow petals of these flowers bloom one by one around the circle, the small white flowers in all directions grow in a circle, enclose a large cluster of flowers, the petal pattern is slightly modern iris appearance, the white flowers are dignified, exquisite and light, the posture is like a national beauty with a demeanor, with nine kinds of bone physiognomy and appearance, gathered into a circle.

In the mountains and forests, the nine-winged cardamom and other flowers and plants also grow perfectly, and all things in the natural world are vibrant and closely blended, competing and coexisting.

If you go further, you can see the oncoming sun and a wide side, the light shines on everything, the birds chirp leisurely, turn your head and hear the cicadas chirping high and low, on a huge banyan tree, the ears glance at it, just when they are quiet.

In the afternoon, when the heat was blazing, I walked to the foot of the shady mountain, and then walked forward, walked through a small stone road, walked up the steps, and arrived at the temple again.

After taking a nap at noon in the temple, Er Bai got up to freshen up and cleanse his face, the furnishings in the room were simple and simple, the only thing that was a little richer was a carved wooden bed, and the bed edge had a suhe yarn to keep out mosquitoes, a simple dark lattice window that could shine into the sun, and a simple wooden door that was closed.

There is also a white porcelain smoker with slow smoke, although it is simple, but it is very clean and exquisite, and the warm texture of some things in the details even makes people sigh.

She slowly walked out of the room, saw the empty Buddha hall, walked around it with her sleeves dangled, and then walked through the long narrow path of lacquer-dyed mahogany to the bottom of the old tree that looked like a ginkgo tree, and looked up for a while.

Finally, he walked inside, and came to another smaller inner courtyard, and saw an old monk with a white face and white beard, who was sitting on a futon and studying the chessboard.

She saw it, it seemed to be due to interest, and just as she was about to speak, the old monk raised an index finger at her without moving, asking her to be silent, she was silent and looked at the chessboard with a smile, and then the monk pressed the sunspot, he stroked his beard and smiled, and finally raised his head to look at Erbai.

Seeing that the white son had won on the chessboard, he pretended to be puzzled and asked the monk: "Uncle, why are you so happy when the black son doesn't win?" ”

The monk laughed: "The little girl has different hearts, and she clearly knows that this chess game is already at its peak, and she has a universal pole, so why do you have to ask questions again?" ”

Er Bai sat down calmly, contemplated slightly, and said as if he had a great understanding: "It turns out that the old man has played the chess game to the peak, because he is handling the black and white sons, and every step is painstaking, creating a prosperous situation, so naturally he doesn't care whether the black son wins or the white son wins." ”

As he spoke, he lifted the white son and fell to the ground. In an instant, the chessboard seemed to be blazing, and almost half of the sunspots collapsed.

"If you do it safely, it will be a step further." Ear Bai said frankly.

The monk laughed and said, "The girl is cunning." ”

The ears and eyebrows are picturesque, smiling like a spring breeze, chatting with the old monk, laughing and laughing.

At the time of parting, the monk asked Er Bai a question, and he asked her: "You have very different natural endowments, if you have the opportunity to come to Japan, why don't you take refuge in Buddhism?" ”

After hearing this, Erbai laughed, and she read a poem by Cangyang Gyatso to the monk.

I was worried about hurting the Sanskrit line, and I was afraid that I would not fall into the city when I entered the mountain.

The world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to its promise.

Qi Boyuan, who was standing behind him, was stunned for a moment when he heard this poem, and then after a long time, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Qi Boyuan and Er Bai were strolling through this temple, and suddenly a strong wind blew through the strange deciduous tree, and it fell even more, and it happened that they came here, and they said at the same time: "Yesterday, I had a dream. ”

Then they squinted at each other at the same time, and asked tentatively, "Divine Monarch?" ”

Qi Boyuan stared at Er Bai with burning eyes, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Divine Son." ”

Ear Bai covered her mouth in surprise and almost lost her face, she looked around and carefully narrowed her eyebrows.

The light shone on the place where the two of them stood, and the dark shadow seemed to be getting farther and farther away from them, and there was a birdsong from the sky, not loud, but it felt like it was flying far away.

His eyebrows and eyes are clear, and he has a gentle and dream-like temperament, which is completely integrated with the former Fang Bojie, so he is more gentle as jade.

His gaze fell on Erbai's face, as if he was looking for something, and after a while, he whispered in her ear, "Just because you are you." ”

Ear Bai was stunned, and the half-unspoken words were: "I love you." ”

I love you because you are you.