Although he knew that Lu Zheng meant to say this, An Sheng still couldn't make his expression look a little lighter.

The master is a monk, he never makes difficulties with others, even if he goes out to travel, he has never been injured or anything, but this time he actually informed himself that he was injured and asked himself to come to see him quickly, which is very wrong in itself.

She couldn't imagine how seriously injured she was, and the master would ask someone to inform her to come to see her immediately?!

In fact, Lu Zheng is not ignorant of An Sheng's thoughts, but at this moment, it seems that all he can do is to persuade a few words in such a pale and weak manner.

For the first time, he hated his taciturnity and lack of words.

Maybe he would say something, and An Sheng's mood wouldn't be so bad.

But there are not so many possibilities in the world.

Compared with An Sheng, Lu Zheng's mood is not necessarily much easier than her.

He didn't know Master Puyun for a day or two, and he knew very well that this enlightened monk had a good temperament and behavior, if it wasn't really to the point of last resort, he would never have notified An Sheng and himself to see him like this.

But in front of An Sheng, Lu Zheng couldn't announce these things.

Because he was afraid.

An Sheng looked extremely fragile, he knew that at this time, she needed her own protection and companionship, so he couldn't show her vulnerability in the same way.

Lu Zheng grabbed An Sheng's hand, put the cold little hand in his palm, and took her into the temple with her.

Qinghui and Siqi followed silently, their expressions were rare and solemn.

Probably in everyone's eyes, they couldn't believe that Master Puyun would be injured, and in their minds, the master was almost omniscient and omnipotent!

......

As soon as An Sheng and Lu Zheng entered the temple, a monk greeted them, and after saying hello, they silently took them to the Zen monastery where Master Puyun was.

When he arrived at the gate of the Zen Temple, An Sheng suddenly couldn't take a step.

Lu Zheng noticed her abnormality, and hurriedly stopped and whispered, "What's wrong?" Is there something uncomfortable? ”

His voice seemed to come from outside the sky, so far away that An Sheng was stunned before he understood what he was asking.

After a moment, she shook her head and said it was all right, but she still couldn't take a step.

She couldn't believe that one day, she would be so timid......

It's just standing at the door of this Zen monastery, and she can't take a step, so what about seeing the master later?

No one urged her, everyone just watched her quietly, silently.

An Sheng stood there for a long time, until a chill came from his face, and then he came back to his senses as if he had been suddenly awakened.

It turned out that at some point, it snowed.

Then, suddenly, she quickened her pace and walked inside.

She was very familiar with this Zen monastery, so she could find Master Puyun's living room accurately without the guidance of a monk who knew the guest.

The monk who sent them over did not follow up, but only delivered them to the gate of the courtyard and left.

An Sheng walked a few steps to the door of Master Puyun's living room, and before he could push the door, he heard a suppressed sobbing sound coming from inside.

As soon as she heard this voice, her heart immediately seemed to be clenched by someone, and then, without hesitation, she pushed the door open.

In the room, Huitong looked over with red eyes from crying, and after seeing the person clearly, he no longer had the calm and solemnity of the past, like a chick running to a mother bird, and ran towards An Sheng.

An Sheng caught him, shook his hand and touched his little bald head, and then said softly: "Master......"

Huitong burped and replied, "Master, master is in bed." ”

When An Sheng heard this, he couldn't care about appeasing Huitong anymore, and almost stumbled to Master Puyun's bed.

When she got to the bed, her tears could no longer be stopped, and the beads of broken threads rolled down like beads.

I saw a dry, thin old man lying on the bed, with his eyes closed all over the blue, and he had no resemblance to the wise, understanding, loving, always smiling, and occasionally angry old monk she had ever seen.

Who is this?

Didn't the master go to Yunyou?

Who is this old man lying on his bed, looking like he has run out of oil and the lamp has withered?!

At this time, Master Puyun, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw An Sheng, he smiled slowly, "It's coming." ”

As soon as he spoke, it was still An Sheng's familiar voice.

But she looked at this shriveled old monk, and she just wanted to cry at the moment.

"Don't cry," Master Puyun sighed, still smiling, and then his eyes turned to Lu Zheng's face, and the smile deepened, "You're here too." ”

"Master......" Lu Zheng snorted, unable to say a complete sentence.

He didn't know what kind of injury he had suffered to make Master Puyun like this, he only knew that this master looked very bad.

Master Puyun at this moment reminded him of a person in his memory, his grandfather......

It seems that this was the night before my grandfather died......

Thinking of this, Lu Zheng couldn't help but be shocked.

An Sheng cried so much that she could barely find her own voice, she couldn't ask Master Puyun what was wrong, she couldn't even say a complete sentence.

This old monk who has lived through her two lives, and who saved her from fire and water in her two lives, is more like the father she fantasized about in her heart.

Even though he was a monk, she still respected this old monk as a father in her heart.

The affection and love that she had never received from her real father all came from Master Puyun, in her mind, Master Puyun was a father-like existence, and Gu Lin was just a stranger who brought her to this world.

But she never thought that this great monk, who was also like a teacher, would one day appear in front of her with such a face.

"What are you crying about, where have you learned the Dharma, didn't the teacher teach you a long time ago, everything in the world has reincarnation, there is nothing to care about......" Master Puyun's old voice sounded again, with a tiredness that he had never felt before.

An Sheng covered his face and knelt in front of his bed, unable to listen to anything, crying and sobbing.

"Oh, isn't birth, old age, sickness and death a common thing, and being a teacher is just an ordinary man, how can he avoid vulgarity? Don't cry, the teacher called you over, there is something to explain to you, don't worry, the teacher is not so soon to die, and I haven't watched you get married......"

This really doesn't look like the words of a high-ranking monk who has attained enlightenment with all four emptiness.

But in fact, he just said it, and he successfully made An Sheng stop crying.

"You're not going to die!" An Sheng said this almost viciously to Master Puyun.

Yes, how could the master die? In his previous life, he died, he didn't die, he lived well!

A monk like him will definitely become a living Buddha in the future, how can he die so miserably!

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