I looked at Ming Yichen and was speechless, but I still replied to Wen Wenyu with a text message.

"Shen Yichen doesn't like you."

That's it at most, I don't know what else I can say. It's not going to be scolded with a head and a face, if it's a junior or something.

After all, she didn't do anything excessive, not to mention that she didn't want to embarrass her too much for the sake of her previous relationship.

After sending the text message, Wen Wenyu was quiet and never called or texted me again.

Gradually, I forgot about this stubble, and now I only think about how to slip out from under the nose of Ming Yichen.

I feel like I'm about to be suffocated to death all day long, and I don't know which soul doctor I've listened to. It severely restricts my freedom, and it is said that it is for my own good.

For Ming Yichen's approach to fascism, I can only secretly plan to escape when he is not at home. As for my mother, she is now completely child-centered, and she doesn't care about the matter between me and Shen Yichen.

Shen Yichen just went out today, and I planned to go out for a walk.

The blurry face I saw when I was in the hospital is still fresh in my memory, and I don't think I can say anything if I don't go to see Guang Shaoqing again.

Seeing that I was going out, my mother was a little worried that Ming Yichen wouldn't let me go out.

"An An, can you go out alone? If you don't wait for Yichen to come back, let him accompany you. ”

The mother held the child and looked at me uneasily.

"Mom, I'm fine. Totally good, really! I can only go out secretly, and if I let Ming Yichen know, he won't let me go. ”

I said grumbling as I put on my shoes.

"People Yichen is also for your good."

My mother looked at me and said in disgust, and before I knew it, my mother was already turning her elbows out. No matter what you say or do, you are all towards the underworld.

Sometimes I wonder if she's my mother or my mother.

"Mom, you're my real mother! I can't tell you about this, and I promise to be back before noon. ”

I said with a hippie smile on my face and hurried out.

Since I haven't come out for a long time, I'm in a very good mood. I took a taxi to the flower shop and chose a bouquet of flowers. I don't know what flowers Guang Shaoqing likes, but the little girl in the flower shop immediately recommended chrysanthemums as soon as she heard that I was looking at the dead.

I always can't help but feel a little evil about chrysanthemums, so I bought a bunch of sunflowers after thinking about it.

Guang Shaoqing is the most appropriate description for me to use sunflowers, and he will appear every time I am the saddest. Every time he will help me without reservation, but I can only say thank you for his friendship.

This time is not the time to sweep the tomb or worship the ancestors, so there are very few people in the cemetery. It can also be said that there are no people in the first place, and the path of the cemetery has been cleaned.

I was here for the first time, so I walked inside for a while.

Originally, when I came, I was worried that the cemetery was too yin, and I was still a little apprehensive. But now that I'm in it, it's a little cool. But it was much calmer than I expected, at least I haven't seen anything different since I came in.

Turn around a row of pines and cypresses, and a row of cemeteries in front. It should be the place where Guang Shaoqing is, I raised my eyes and looked out, and vaguely saw someone standing in front of a tomb, who should also come to visit someone.

Because it's a bit far away, I can't quite see it yet. After all, he's the only person I've seen since I came in.

So I was still a little apprehensive in my heart, and I couldn't be sure whether he was a human or a ghost. I thought that I couldn't go over, Guang Shaoqing was over there, and since he came and left, he felt uneasy.

But in the past, I was a little scared.

As he observed, he detoured through another path, and gradually got closer to see that it was a monk.

He looked a little old, about sixty years old. He was dressed in an earthy yellow robe, and there was no robe. It's just that the ring scar on his head and the Buddhist beads on his hand already explain his identity.

When I saw that it was a monk, I was relieved. While walking, he looked for Guang Shaoqing's tombstone, and walked unconsciously to the side of the monk.

The monk looked at the tombstone in front of him motionlessly, his eyes slightly closed, his lips opened and closed, as if he was reading something again. I wasn't curious about the monk, but I followed his gaze.

The tombstone directly opposite is impressively engraved with the word Guang Shaoqing, as well as a yellowed old photo. In the photo, Guang Shaoqing is still relatively young and smiling brightly.

In the photo, he stands in front of a lush mountain. In the mountains behind, there is a temple faintly.

I didn't pay much attention to it, and I'd heard him say that he saw some strange things when he was younger. So it's not surprising that he has the habit of going to the temple to burn incense since he was a child, but this monk looks a little strange.

But after all, it's a cemetery, and I can't say anything about it. Just a little closer, and put the flower in front of the tombstone.

Originally, I wanted to say something, but at this time, a monk standing here couldn't say anything.

I put the flower down and stood up, but the monk spoke.

"Thank you, donor."

I was stunned by his sudden words, could it be that he is someone from Guang Shaoqing? Otherwise, why did he say this, I looked at this monk a little strangely.

I couldn't see anything that looked like Guang Shaoqing, and after reading it, I felt that my thoughts were funny. A monk, I can see what I can see by looking at his appearance.

The monk saw that I looked at him suspiciously, and said, "I am Shaoqing's master." ”

I was stunned for a moment, could it be that Guang Shaoqing is a monk. But he didn't shave his head, and he didn't see anything he usually quit.

He added, "He is my closed disciple and a lay disciple. ”

"Oh."

I nodded my head as if I didn't understand, pretending I understood completely.

But I didn't expect Guang Shaoqing to be a lay disciple, but no matter what, as the saying goes, "One day is a teacher, and one life is a father." "Then isn't this monk Guang Shaoqing's parent, I can't help but be a little stunned.

"I apologize deeply for Guang Shaoqing's matter, I came here this time to say thank you to him."

I looked at Guang Shaoqing's tombstone and was a little overwhelmed. I didn't dare to look into his master's eyes, and I always had an indescribable sense of oppression around this monk.

"Shaoqing is the only lay disciple I have. He was brought to the temple by me when he was eight years old, and he stayed there for ten years. He didn't leave until he was eighteen years old when he went to college. ”

The monk spoke slowly, not knowing whether to talk to himself or to me.

"What about his parents?"

Still unable to control my curiosity, I asked anyway.

"He was an orphan who had both parents died in an accident when he was eight years old."

The monk whispered, as if he was talking about something inconsequential. But it made me unable to let go for a long time, maybe this is the birth and entry into the world that their monks said they would cultivate.

I couldn't help but think that Guang Shaoqing had a little melancholy in his eyes, but he always had a bright smile on his face. It always infects me unconsciously, and I never thought he would be an orphan.

Maybe it's because of this that he can make this decision decisively. Otherwise, how could he bear to leave his parents behind and save an inconsequential person.

I couldn't help but feel sad, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic to his master. It is not difficult to see that his master loves him very much, otherwise he would not have felt so much here.

"He came back every year for a few months during the holidays, and he came back often until he graduated. It's also my fault, I shouldn't have let him seal the Ghost King. ”

As I listened to the monk's words, I couldn't help but have a cold war.

Seal the Ghost King, isn't that the Underworld? It turned out that the initiator behind it turned out to be this monk.

"I've been against him approaching you from the beginning, and he said it was for the sake of getting closer to the Ghost King. I didn't even suspect it at all, and he didn't confess to me until a month before he left. said that he was actually in love with a woman, and he was willing to go against everything for this woman. Including me, you think it's not ridiculous? ”

The monk suddenly looked at me with a sneer.

I couldn't help but take a step backwards and almost fall.

"He actually gave up his mission for you and summoned the ghost king. He actually gave up his life for you and saved Ming Yichen. Do you think it's worth it for him to do this? ”

I took a few steps back tremblingly, and the monk in front of me suddenly changed. It's become less kind, and it's not so deep.

He scared me a little, but now it's just the two of us. I don't think it's necessary for him to avenge his disciples if he wants to do something to me, but there are some things that he must say since he asks.

"Maybe you don't think it's worth it, but only the person concerned knows whether it's worth it or not. It's like some people think it's worth it for money, but some people feel that they don't hesitate to pay anything for beauty.

Whether it's for money, or power, or family, love, and friendship, it's worth it for those who already care, but it's not worth mentioning for those who don't care.

I didn't know Guang Shaoqing very well at the beginning, but now I understand after listening to what you said. I think you, as his master, should know him better. ”

After finishing speaking, I felt a lot more relaxed, and even the negative emotions that had been lingering on Yu Guang Shaoqing's death before disappeared all at once.

"You are really a smart woman, but if you can think so thoroughly, why are you still obsessed with the ghost king. Now that you've re-entered samsara, why bother with your previous identity. It's better to go back to the temple with me, and Qing Xiu I may be able to exchange for some good fruits. ”

As the monk spoke, he raised his eyebrows and was about to come over and pull me.

I hurriedly ducked to the side and said, "Thank you, Master, I'm just a mortal. I don't understand what you're saying, and I'm already married and have children. I just want to suffer in this mortal world and live my life in peace. As for the Qing Xiu you mentioned, it really doesn't suit me. ”

As I spoke, I secretly complained in my heart, thinking to myself what kind of shit luck I was taking. As soon as you go out, you either encounter a ghost or a ghost.

Now I finally don't meet ghosts, but a monk ran out and asked me to go back with him to cultivate. Could it be that he regarded Ming Yichen as a white lady and me as Xu Xian. This is also a bit too, I said and quickly refused to turn around and was about to leave.