The summer is cloudy and sunny, and the sky changes after dusk, but you can see that the storm and rain sweep away, and the branches and flowers are all over the house.

Shun Yu rested alone in a meditation room, lying on the couch and listening to the wind and rain, inexplicably remembering the rich brother wearing a mask, and invited her to listen to him play the gut song at night.

It's really a strange person, but as soon as Pingshui meets, tomorrow will be a river divert, and it doesn't matter if you don't listen to the song.

Thinking about it like this, she closed her eyes and became sleepy.

I don't know when the wind and rain stopped, everything was silent, the people were silent, the thin smoke gradually rose, and a round of light moon treetops hanged.

At this time, three drums had been handed over, and a cool breeze came in from the bottom of the window, hitting Shunyu's cheeks, and she shivered and suddenly woke up.

The lantern under the porch was still on, and a figure passed by in the papier-mâché window lattice, and she pricked up her ears to hear a knock at the door of the neighboring room, a whisper, and then the sound of footsteps.

Shun Yu knelt up and looked out of the window, it was Shen Erye, his expression was solemn, and he was heading outside the Zen courtyard with Shen Huan and the other two guards.

As soon as she was in a hurry, she grabbed a straight shirt and ran outside the hall before she had time to put it on, stomped her feet and shouted, "Lord Shen, where are you going?" What is it hiding from me? ”

"Second master, it's Feng Sheng." Shen Huan glanced back, and when he saw that Second Master Shen was frowning and listening to Ni Zhongyu's words, he couldn't help but help remind him.

Shen Erye paused, and looked back to see Shun Yu running over from Shiji, wearing a white slash shirt and pants, a pair of light blue inlaid shoes with pink edges, and his oily hair was not curled up in a hurry, and it hung down to his waist at the back of his head.

Tut.... Shen Huan's heart bulged, such Feng Sheng couldn't look at it more, he felt scratched in his heart.

He misunderstood what he said, and said loudly: "Second Master Shen went to see Abbot Yuankong, and he will never leave you again, you can go back to your room and sleep with peace of mind." ”

Shun Yu ignored him, walked to Shen Erye and looked up at him: "You are going to see the abbot of Yuankong, I will go too." ”

"Disheveled, come with me when you're ready." Shen Erye didn't refuse, only briefly mentioned a word, and walked in front with the guards, Shun Yu followed, dressed numbly, and then bit the silver hairpin between his lips, raised his hand to tie his hair and then held it back, and put on a light blue scarf.

When she cleaned up the beautiful mountains and rivers, the group had arrived in front of the Buddha Hall, the light and shadow in the window and door of the three and six Linghua flowers flickered, and four or five monks stood in front of the threshold and wept silently, one of them heard the sound and raised his eyes to see that it was them, and he hurriedly came over and sang a promise with his hands together, and then said: "The abbot of Yuankong has passed away." “

He took out a letterhead from the monk's robe and handed it over: "This is what the abbot handed over to his disciples when he was drumming for the second time, and transferred it to Lord Shen on his behalf." “

Second Master Shen took it with thanks, opened it and looked at it at a glance, his joy and anger were invisible, he gave it to Shun Yu, and asked the monk: "Can I take a look at the remains of the abbot of Yuankong?" “

"The abbot of Yuankong is compassionate, and often recites the mantra of relieving grievances a hundred times during the three drums, attracting ghosts and wild ghosts, so that they can understand and accept their grievances, but they are worried, and Pudu is superborn, but today for some reason, he went with them." The monk continued: "Lord Shen can say goodbye outside the threshold. “

Shen Erye bowed his head slightly, stood solemnly, and saw the orange lights in front of the Buddha in the hall, the abbot of Yuankong sat cross-legged on the futon, with wooden fish and scriptures in front of him, his eyes were lightly closed, and his face was peaceful, as if he was asleep.

He sighed softly, leaned over and saluted with his palms together, and observed that the monks around him were gradually increasing, and it was no longer convenient to stay longer, and he returned unhurriedly towards the way he came.

Shun Yu walked behind Shen Erye expressionlessly, the letterhead in his hand was about to be crushed by her, look at what the Yuan Lonely Waiter wrote, he said, life and death, before and after, existence and absence, gathering and dispersing, beginning and ending, thoughts and thoughts are continuous, the cycle repeats, and all kinds of trade-offs are reincarnation.

Buddha bless, abandon reincarnation, send back, only read the grievances are easy to solve, bad karma is difficult to remove, the same body for souls, the wronged is wronged, the fate is fate, from now on the dust to dust, the earth to the earth.

There is no end to my repentance, and I want to continue my grievances, and when I can, all the bad karma that has been born will be paid by me.

Shun Yu felt that it was ridiculous, hundreds of unjustly killed people in Tianfu, he came to arrive, who did he think he was!

She was so nervous and excited, thinking that she finally had some eyebrows, why did she disappear in such an instant?

The huge loss and frustration made her a little breathless.

"Feng Jiu, Feng Jiu?"

Shun Yu came back to his senses in a daze, and he didn't know when he had returned to the meditation hall where he was resting, and followed up in Shen Erye's room.

"Where is Abbot Yuankong? He was fine at dusk, why did he pass away? She gritted her teeth and gurgled, and suddenly turned and walked out: "I don't believe he is dead, I want to go and see again, maybe he is playing tricks." “

The arm was held by one hand strongly, and Shen Erye said in a deep voice: "The deceased is respectful, it is not appropriate to be mean, when you are respectful, you need to be virtuous in your tongue, Shun Yu is really too much!" “

As soon as the words fell, I saw Shun Yu pursing her lips, and her angry eyes were sparkling.

This girl's appearance at this time was stubborn and pitiful, and Shen Erye's heart softened.

In the end, he still couldn't bear it, and his tone softened: "I have seen it carefully, and the Yuankong dwelling attendant has indeed passed away, knowing that you are very disappointed, I also empathize with ........" “

Empathy....... No! Second Master Shen never knows what she has experienced, let alone empathize.

Shun Yu shook off his hand, met his gentle gaze indifferently, and the corners of his lips slowly hooked up a mocking smile, but he didn't speak, he gave up his hand, and then turned around and lifted the curtain to leave.

..................

When Shen Erye woke up, a clear light had penetrated through the window paper, and he could hear the monks sweeping the courtyard, as well as Shen Huan's loud voice.

He rolled over and got down and dressed in a neat garment.

Xu Jing, who was guarding outside the curtain, heard the movement and asked the monk to bring in the washing water.

Shen Erye washed his hands and asked casually, why was Shen Huan so noisy outside.

Xu Jing hurriedly smiled and said: "It's not Feng Sheng yet, she went to Shen Huan early in the morning to learn archery and swordsmanship from him, Shen Huan was entangled by her and couldn't do it, so she would teach her how to hold a sword in the courtyard." “

How to take a sword?! Shen Zetang's eyes were sharp, he wiped off the water stains on his face with a cotton towel, walked to the table and sat down to eat two sips of tea, and then asked Xu Jing to find Shen Huan.

After a while, Shen Heng entered the room and bowed in front of him, but he didn't see any movement for a long time, and he was surprised, so he took a dark look at the afterglow, and just met Shen Erye's sight, as if he was seeing him for the first time.

Shen Huan's body was shocked, could it be ..... Could it be that the second master was tired of Feng Sheng's thin arms and thin legs, and was interested in the strength and beauty of his burly physique?

"The second master is looking for me.... So what's going on? He opened his mouth in fear, only to realize that his voice was hoarse.

Teaching Feng Sheng to make a sword is really enough, I have never seen such a stupid one, and his throat is smoking.

"But sick? Don't rely on your strong bones to not cherish it. Second Master Shen raised his eyebrows slightly, poured another cup of tea, and handed it to him with his own hands.

Shen Huan shuddered.