Xia Xiaoxuan was stunned, but he didn't expect that he was young and had a unique talent, but he saw through the red dust. What exactly did he go through? Why do you think this way?

But she didn't want to see him ordained, even though it might have nothing to do with her.

"Childe, why do you have to become a monk? You are still young, there is still a long way to go, and there are still many beautiful things that you haven't tried your best yet? ”

She suddenly emerged from behind the rocks, startling both of them.

Immediately, the old monk looked her up and down, and nodded silently.

Xia Xiaoxuan knew that it was abrupt, and hurriedly confessed to the master, "I'm sorry master, I'm not a bad person, I came to the temple today to thank my son for saving his life." I didn't want to disturb the two of you, so I couldn't help but say it just now. ”

was stirred by her Cheng Biting Jin, who rushed out halfway, and the young man had to stand up.

"What the little girl said makes sense, everyone comes to this world and has his reasons. There is a way to go, a way to do. You can't force anything to do, and if you come, you will be safe. ”

The old monk looked at Xia Xiaoxuan and said this, and her heart jumped when she heard it. How do you feel like this was deliberately said to her? Could it be that he has the eye of heaven and sees where she comes from?

But soon his eyes fell on the young man again, recited a Buddha name, and said compassionately, "Amitofu, the donor should let it be." Maybe one day you will figure it out and feel the beauty of this world. Maybe one day you really let go, and then the old man will definitely obey the destiny of heaven and take you as a disciple. ”

This seems to be nonsense over and over again, but it seems to imply a mystery.

The young man didn't force it anymore, and bowed slightly, which was taught.

In fact, fate has long been destined, a thought to become a benevolent, a thought to become a Buddha, it depends on how to choose your heart. Fate comes and goes, a dream, spring flowers and autumn moon turn empty. Amitabha, good, good. ”

After the old monk finished reciting these words that seemed to be Zen and nonsense, he brushed his sleeves and left.

"Childe, old and ...... No, what did the master mean just now? "Forgive her for being stupid, she really can't understand these esoteric words.

The young man smiled helplessly and said a very philosophical sentence, "Even if it is the destiny of heaven, how can we see through it." ”

"This is also true, think about it, if you know your future, how old will you be to marry a wife, how old will you be to have children, how many children will you have, when will you get rich? When will it return to heaven? So what's the point of your life? So don't think about anything, just live happily. "Xia Xiaoxuan has always been an optimist, and she can't see the sad spring and autumn the most. There is a kind of teenager who doesn't know the taste of sorrow and forcibly talks about sorrow.

The young man's eyes deepened a little when he looked at her, and he said after a moment, "Look down, the girl is the one with great wisdom."

Xia Xiaoxuan's face flushed, a little embarrassed. In fact, when she had just crossed over, she had complained about the heavens and people, especially after the master also left her behind, she felt that the world was even more cold. However, she is not a naturally pessimistic person and quickly perks up. All the way to the storm, has persevered until now. She believes that as long as she doesn't give up, she will always usher in a rainbow after the rain in the future.

The two walked slowly on the back mountain of Qingliang Temple, and Xia Xiaoxuan felt that he was still preoccupied. The slightly frowning eyebrows are clearly full of thoughts. If in modern times, he is also a junior high school student, it is a carefree era, and such a sorrow really should not appear on his immature face.

"Is there anything unhappy about Childe? Can you tell me about it? “

The boy stopped, his eyes ethereal into the distance. Xia Xiaoxuan saw that there was always an ethereal deep thought in his eyes, a little dazed and helpless.

"You don't understand what is the point of living for a person who can't even control his own life?"

Xia Xiaoxuan was stunned in her heart, although she didn't understand what he was referring to, but she felt sorry for him inexplicably. Is it his body, or is it his family lineage? Judging by his dress, speech and demeanor, he must have come from a rich family, or an official family. Most of these families will have various disputes and contradictions. But shouldn't he be allowed to see through the red dust at a young age?

"Hold your hand out."

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at her inexplicably, but still as she said, he stretched out his hand.

Holding the young man's hand, a certain woman's color heart swayed slightly. His hands are well maintained, more delicate than her authentic girl, and he is pampered at first glance.

Then she spread out his hand, pointed to the lines in his palm, and said seriously: "This line is a lifeline, and your lifeline is very long, so you don't have to worry about being a short-lived ghost." “

That means you don't have to worry about getting sick.

"You still read palmistry?"

Without answering his question, he continued: "This is the future line, and your future line is also very long, which shows that the future is promising. “

The boy hooked the corners of his lips like cherry blossom petals, and smiled a little sarcastically.

"This is a love line, do you know what a love line is? It's marriage. "This teenager shouldn't have experienced emotional things, and she doesn't have much to say about this.

"You're trying to tell me that I'm in good shape. Happiness and happiness, a happy marriage, and a hundred children and grandchildren in the future? “

Xia Xiaoxuan shook her head, closed his hands, and clenched them into fists. "I want to tell you that your life is in your hands."

The young man was stunned for a moment, looking at his fist and being silent for a long time. The breezy and moonlit eyes were finally less ethereal, a little more gloomy.

For a long time he looked up at the girl in front of him, she was only a teenager, and she was wearing a rough and patched dress, but there was no trace of her downfall. On the contrary, her clear eyes shone with a sparkling look, like the rising sun that had just risen, which made people feel warm.

"What's your name?"

Looking at the daylilies blooming not far away, Xia Xiaoxuan's big black and white eyes turned around, and ran over to pick a bunch and sent it to him.

"That's my name, don't forget me."

At that time, her smile was full of sunshine, and she saw the young man take the bunch of daylilies, and there was an innocent smile in her eyes.

Later, she went to look for him again, but the people in the temple said that he was gone. At that time, she was in a very low mood, like a child who had lost her favorite toy.

He left like this, silently, and then she went to Qingliang Temple several times, but never saw his shadow again.

She only knew that his name was Yun Yin, the third oldest in the family, a young man, and peerless, but she didn't know anything else.

thought that he was just a spring dream of her youth, and she was sealed in the bottom of her heart. He was originally ethereal and illusory, maybe he was really a dream that she conjured up, just in response to the old monk's words, 'Fate comes and goes to a dream, spring flowers and autumn moon turn empty.' ’

The next day, Xia Xiaoxuan opened her eyes, and her first thought was to see him immediately. Because she still can't believe it, was she dreaming yesterday? Did she really see him?

The pain in her hands reminded her, but she still couldn't believe it.

As soon as he rushed out of the tent, he was grabbed back by a big hand like iron tongs.

"Where are you going before you eat?"

Then there was one

The guards came in with their meals, put them down, and left respectfully.

"Lord Wang, are you idle? Aren't you supposed to be busy with the livelihood of those who are affected by the disaster? A certain woman glared at him dissatisfied, usually he was so busy that he didn't even have time to sleep.

Xiao Junluo pulled her to sit down at the table, "No matter how busy you are, it's not important to you." “

"Cut" I don't know which tendon is wrong.

"Come to dinner." Ignoring her cold words, Xiao Junluo picked up the rice bowl and wanted to feed her personally.

"What are you doing?" Xia Xiaoxuan hurriedly leaned her neck back, as if he was carrying poison.

"Didn't you hurt your hand? So I'm here to take care of you. A smile appeared on Junyi's face, and the answer was right.

Wouldn't it, but it also hurts? A certain woman looked at her paws, could she have been classified as disabled? Do you want to ask the imperial court for a disability certificate, apply for a pension or something?

"I ......"

As soon as I opened my mouth, I stuffed a mouthful of porridge into my mouth.

Before she could swallow the second bite and come up again, he didn't give her a chance to open her mouth at all. Will he take care of people? This is simply cramming, at least for food, right?

In this way, spoonful after spoonful, and finally a bowl of rice was fed, Xia Xiaoxuan was really glad that she was not choked to death by him.

"Would you like another bowl?"

A certain woman hurriedly shook her head, afraid that the effect would not be enough, and patted her stomach, "I'm already full, and I'm going to vomit if I eat again." "It's really about to throw up.

"Okay, I'm full now, you go and get busy with you." Send the plague god away first.

"You're full, and I haven't eaten yet?" As he spoke, he picked up another bowl of rice and ate it slowly.

Xia Xiaoxuan vomited and wanted to vomit blood, but she couldn't have a seizure. People are kind enough to take care of her, she can't be ignorant, right?

But how long will he eat it when he eats it slowly? So she asked curiously, "Do you eat like this in the barracks?" She also spent time in the barracks, eating, sleeping, and washing. After the time, points will be deducted, and there will be penalties strictly. However, their punishment is more humane and just a sport.

A certain prince, eat a bite of rice, and then eat a bite of food, this scene can only be described in two words: elegant. But his grace is outrageous.

"Naturally, you can't do this in the barracks, if there are no rules, it will be a big mess. However, not to mention the barracks here, if I still eat and gobble up and be seen, won't I be said to be unqualified? “

Damn, you have your own quality.

Got up and walked outside, "You eat slowly, I'll take a look outside." "She wants to hurry up and find Yun Gongzi, she wants to tell him who she is? Ask him if he remembers the little beggar in Qingliang Temple five years ago?

"Wait a minute, I'll go with you."

"No, I know the way."

"The eighth princess is here, I'm afraid you'll get into trouble again." After finishing his meal, he took out his handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, and walked over.

"Why are the eighth princesses here?" Don't blame Xia Xiaoxuan for making a fuss? If you tell that ancestor cares about the people and wants to experience life, she won't believe it.

This time, Xia Xiaoxuan didn't move, but he pulled her out, and explained to her on the way.

"Of course, the eighth princess came to see her sweetheart, did she still come to see you?"

"Her sweetheart? Who is it? "If you want to say that she came here for her sweetheart, it can be seen that she has a deep affection for that man, otherwise she would not have risked her life to come here. I don't know who that lucky man is? She was genuinely curious.

(End of chapter)