Octagonal Mountain is a mountain on the outskirts of Tianzhou Yaodu, where the environment is elegant and the air is clear, and it is the first choice for many people to go out and play.

There is a temple at the top of the Octagonal Temple.

There are no monks here, only nuns.

The main hall of the Octagonal Temple.

This sacred and solemn Buddha statue stands here, which is Guanyin Master.

More than a dozen nuns below sat cross-legged, beating wooden fish, and chanting carefully.

Some tourists come in and out, constantly kowtowing, burning incense, praying for career success and good health.

The chanting stopped, and the nuns got up and left.

"Wanyue. ”

The teacher at the head is too open-mouthed.

A nun dressed in a gray nun robe, wearing a gray hat, and a scarred face knelt in front of Master Guanyin, looking at the master in front of her.

called: "Master." ”

Mrs. Shi is very old, looks to be in her seventies, and holds a whisk in her hand.

"How long have you been in Buddhism?"

"Back to Master, it's been more than two years. ”

The teacher sighed and said: "Yes, it has been more than two years, two and a half years ago, you came to the Octagonal Temple, you want to become a nun, and often accompany the ancient Buddha of the green light, do you remember what I told you at that time?"

"I don't know. ”

"As the teacher said, you have not broken the red dust, and you are allowed to practice on your behalf, now you go down the mountain. ”

"Master. ”

The nun knelt on the ground and begged bitterly: "Master, don't drive the disciple away, the disciple is a refuge." ”

"Bad fate, how can it not be fate. ”

The teacher sighed, waved the dust, and turned to leave.

The nun knelt on the ground and looked at the sacred and solemn Guanyin Master in front of her, her scarred cheeks stained with tears.

Xia Jun climbed the Octagonal Mountain and came to the Octagonal Temple.

When he entered the main hall, he saw a nun kneeling on the ground.

He walked over and asked, "Mrs. Shi, can I ask you someone?"

The nun didn't turn around, she just knelt on the ground and read the scriptures.

Xia Jun asked again: "May I ask if there is a person named Lin Wanyue here, she came to the Octagonal Temple more than two years ago, if so, please tell me where she is, I have something urgent to find her." ”

When the nun heard Lin Wanyue's words, her body trembled slightly.

She slowly got up and turned to look.

She saw a familiar and yet extremely unfamiliar face.

Familiar is that this face appears in her dreams almost every night.

The strange thing is that she never wants to see this face for the rest of her life.

Seeing Xia Jun, the corners of the nun's eyes moistened again, and she turned around and left.

Xia Jun saw a face full of scars.

He was stupid, standing still, speechless, until the nun turned to leave, and he didn't react.

"Lin Wanyue. ”

quickly chased after him and grabbed Lin Wanyue's hand.

"Lin Wanyue, I finally found you. ”

Seeing Xia Jun, Lin Wanyue was in an abnormal mood and roared loudly: "Aren't you harming me enough, why do you want to disturb my Qing Xiu, you get out, get out of me." ”

She tried her best and shook off Xia Jun's hand.

Xia Jun is gentle, and the heart of the flower.

But in the face of a face full of hurt, looking at such a tear-stained face, his heart seemed to be blocked by something.

"Lin Wanyue, calm down and listen to me. ”

Lin Wanyue raised her hand and slapped her.

Syllable.

The slap is crisp.

Xia Jun's right cheek instantly became red and swollen.

Lin Wanyue looked at Xia Jun coldly with angry eyes and pointed to the door.

Gritted his teeth and said word by word: "The holy land of Buddhism does not welcome dirty and filthy villains. ”

Xia Jun took a deep breath.

"I know you're suffering, but it's over, you come with me, I'll heal your injuries, and I was also framed back then, I was also drugged by others, and I was also a victim. ”

"Hehe, what a victim. ”

Lin Wanyue sneered.

"I am a dignified Xia family, the heir of the Xia family, worth hundreds of billions, I want money and money, I want women and women, can I drug you, do you know what happened to me after this incident?"

"I was expelled from the family, from the heir of the Xia family to a family outcast who everyone shouted and beaten, you are a victim, I am also a victim, you can blame me, you can blame me, but please give me a chance, I will compensate you. ”

Lin Wanyue pointed to the gate.

"Get out. ”

She covered her mouth, wept and turned to leave.

"Lin Wanyue, why don't you give me a chance. ”

Xia Jun roared loudly.

But Lin Wanyue ignored him.

found Lin Wanyue, but he didn't expect Lin Wanyue to hate him so much.

He did not leave, but stood outside the main hall of the Octagonal Temple, looking at the bustling city in the distance.

In the afternoon, the clear sky was cloudy.

Thundered.

Thunder rang out.

Heavy rain poured down.

Bang la blah.

Xia Jun stood outside the main hall of the Octagonal Temple, instantly drenched, but he didn't move a step from beginning to end, like a stone sculpture.

In the main hall, many nuns chanted again.

The presiding master of the Octagonal Temple saw Xia Jun who was drenched in rain outside.

A sigh.

"Wanyue, you are not finished, go down the mountain. ”

Lin Wanyue faced Master Guanyin, and she was in a complicated mood at the moment.

Looking at the man standing in the rain outside the door, she had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

She didn't know how to be good.

"Master, the disciple's heart is very confused, is the disciple really red?"

"You are a victim, he is also a victim, why don't you choose to forgive, give him a chance, whether it is a bad fate or a marriage, it is all in your thoughts. ”

"But, I'm like this, the way I am now, can I get married?"

Lin Wanyue hesitated.

She had long known that Xia Jun was also framed, and she also knew that Xia Jun was expelled from the family.

But when she saw Xia Jun, she couldn't calm her heart, and she felt hatred.

If it weren't for Xia Jun, she wouldn't have become like this.

Whew!

Outside, the wind was strong and the rain was rapid.

But the figure didn't move.

Standing in the rainstorm, it was so desolate and helpless.

Seeing this scene, the hatred in Lin Wanyue's heart vanished.

are all victims, why should she hate Xia Jun.

The teacher shook off the dust and said, "Go ahead." ”

Lin Wanyue got up and rushed out, her hat was blown off, and her long black hair poured out.

She roared loudly: "You fool, why are you so hard, I am fine in the Octagonal Temple, why do you want to come back, why do you want to disturb my cultivation." ”

Xia Jun turned around and looked at Lin Wanyue, who was full of scars, and looked at Lin Wanyue, who was standing in the rainstorm and roaring at him.

He walked over step by step,

hugged Lin Wanyue in her arms.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, please give me a chance, I'll make it up to you, and I'll let the person who framed us get retribution. ”

"You...... You let go of me. ”

"Follow me down the mountain. ”

Xia Jun picked up Lin Wanyue, braved the heavy rain, and walked down the mountain step by step.

The rain was getting heavier and the wind was getting stronger.

The road down the mountain was tortuous and difficult to walk, but Xia Jun's pace was very steady, and Lin Wanyue felt very safe in his arms, but with such a heavy rain, she was very worried.

"It's raining so hard, it's still ...... Let's go back and wait for the rain to stop. ”

Xia Jun ignored it and continued to move forward.

"Shall we go back first and wait for the rain to stop?"