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Jingxin glanced at the brand-new scar on Long Yutian's eyebrows, and his eyebrows moved invisibly, and said softly: "Of course." ”

"What if, it's windy?"

"That's just what your eyes see, and as long as there is no wind in your heart, the wind will never exist."

When Long Yutian heard this, he suddenly laughed lowly, "It turns out that the so-called Buddhism teaches people how to deceive themselves. ”

Hearing the mockery in his words, he looked at him quietly, with a trace of compassion in his eyes, "You are wrong, Buddhism teaches the world to jump out of themselves and learn to see what they do in the air, so that they can truly break through the confusion of being in it." ”

"What about you?" Long Yutian slowly raised his head, his narrow black eyes stared straight at the eyes of the pure heart, and said word by word, "Day and night with the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha, has your heart been as still as water now?" ”

In fact, he already knew the answer.

When she asked him what was on his mind, he knew that she still cared about him.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have noticed that he was unusual today.

Every time he used to come, when he drank plum blossom tea, he would hold his breath and drink it in one gulp like drinking Chinese medicine.

This time, he savored it one by one.

And she immediately noticed his strangeness.

This is also the reason why he thinks she doesn't like him coming here, because seeing him will disturb her heart......

However, although he knew the answer, he still couldn't help but want to ask her.

When his question came out, he saw that his pure heart was slightly stunned, and there was a faint pain in his dark eyes that flashed away, and then he closed his eyes tightly, put his hands together and said Amitabha Buddha reverently.

Long Yutian caught the pain in her eyes, and her chest involuntarily softened.

Only then did he realize that he still complained about her in his heart......

blamed her for abandoning her young children, blamed her for only caring about her own sorrows, but deprived her of his maternal love......

It's just that he really stabbed her, but he couldn't help but feel distressed......

He sighed secretly, lowered his head and continued to stare at the teacup in his hand, as if talking to himself: "I fell in love with a girl, I was going to bring it over to show you, but unfortunately ......"

His voice stopped suddenly.

Pure Heart involuntarily opened her eyes and looked at him, "What's wrong?" ”

In his lowered eyes, the stars darkened a little unconsciously, but his tone was always calm and could not hear a trace of emotional fluctuations, "She is gone, and she will never come back." ”

After that, the hand he held the teacup unconsciously forced, and the teacup in his hand was torn apart in an instant, and the clear tea soup in it also spilled on him.

Jingxin's face changed, and he hurriedly reached out and took his hand, carefully took out the fragments of the teacup in his palm, and then examined it carefully.

Thanks to the thick cocoon in the palm of his hand, he was not injured at all, and Jingxin unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

She got up again and got a dry towel, stood beside him, and lowered her head to help him vigorously wipe the tea that had been spilled on his clothes.

Fortunately, there was not much tea soup left, and the clothes were only a small piece wet, so rubbing them with a dry towel was almost half dry.

Long Yutian sat motionless, letting her run around for him, and he only looked at her lowered face quietly.

Close at hand, you can see that her white face has also added many fine shallow lines.

His beautiful and gentle mother is also gradually aging.

Inside his chest, a trace of indescribable emotion swelled unconsciously.

He suddenly stretched out his hands without a sound, hugged his mother's slender and weak waist hard, and buried his face tightly in his mother's warm chest.