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The girl could see that he seemed to be immersed in some kind of thinking in front of him, so she couldn't bear to disturb him.

Yuan Lai ate this meal very carefully and slowly, and tasted each of the food with a somewhat pious attitude, so that he tasted many beautiful tastes hidden deep in the glitz and glamour of the world.

Gradually, night fell, and the lights came on.

After all, she didn't allow him to spend every penny willfully, Yuan Lai took her hand and didn't go to drive, but walked slowly along the street, shopping was a strange thing to him, so he looked at everything with great interest, the girl's sensitive heart felt the hidden unrest in his heart, although he didn't know the truth, he was extremely understanding and snuggled up to him slowly.

Suddenly, Yuan Lai stopped.

There is a small bookstore on the street, which should be an accident, there are very few physical bookstores these days, but I didn't expect to meet here. He pushed the door open and walked in, and heard a jingling wind chime.

Yuan Lai began to move along the bookshelf, and most of the best-selling books were in sight, and suddenly his eyes fell on a book, and he took it off and looked at the cover and smiled.

He only took a look at the title of the book, which is called: "Reunion in the Deepest Red Dust", and there is a small line next to the title: Cangyang Gyatso's Poetry Biography. [Note]

Yuan looked at the book cover, and his smile deepened, he was not a person who liked to read this kind of book, but he felt that the title of the book moved him very much.

He glanced at the fair-skinned and youthful face of the lovely girl beside him, and his heart warmed.

"Let's go. ”

"Huh?" the girl looked at him blankly.

Yuan Lai took the book and paid for it happily, and then walked out the door, not glancing at the contents from beginning to end.

......

"What is this?"

The girl snuggled up in the passenger seat, opened the cover of the book, and gently opened it, only to see a beautiful bookmark fall from it.

By the light of the car, she picked it up and began to read it earnestly.

It was a poem, a beautiful poem, signed by Cangyang Gyatso, the most legendary king of the snowy land, the most controversial Buddhist saint.

The title of the poem is "That Life".

Yuan Lai glanced at it and smiled gently, "How about this poem?"

"It's beautiful. The girl's eyes sparkled with longing.

"Yes, it's beautiful, but unfortunately it wasn't written by Cangyang Gyatso. ”

"Who wrote that?"

Yuan Lai smiled, reached out and gently clipped it with his fingers, and then said lightly: "This is a lyric, the lyrics of a song called 'Believer'...... Well, I don't like to listen to songs, but I like the word, and many people think it's a love poem, but I don't think it's. ”

"It's not a love poem, what is it?"

“...... Yes, Buddha poems, yes, Zen poems. ”

The dim light hit this bookmark, Yuan Lai looked down, the handwriting was beautiful, and at this moment, for some reason, it exuded such a strange charm.

"That day,

I closed my eyes in the incense mist of the prayer hall,

Suddenly I heard the truth of your chant;

That month,

I shake all the prayer cylinders,

Not for excess,

Just to touch your fingertips;

That year,

Kowtowing on the mountain road,

Not for the sake of an audience,

Just to stick to your warmth;

In that life,

Turn the mountains and rivers to the pagoda,

Not for the sake of cultivating the afterlife,

Just to see you on the way......"

The poem is not short, nor is it long, as he recited it in a low voice, his soul began to tremble, Yuan Lai seemed to see a pair of wise eyes peeping here at the boundary of the void world, he looked bravely towards it, but was shocked to find that the eyes that should have been wise were full of confusion.

“...... In that life, I searched a hundred thousand mountains,

Not for the sake of cultivating the afterlife, but only for the road to meet you;

It's just that, that night, I forgot everything,

Abandon faith, abandon reincarnation......"

Yuan Lai's voice gradually lowered, so low that it was inaudible, and when the last byte came out of his mouth, an extremely crisp sound suddenly came from his trembling soul, like a flame roasting a cracked soybean.

"What's wrong with you?" the girl looked at him in surprise.

Yuan Lai woke up from his confusion, he smiled gently, it's nothing, but this smile has a hint of bitterness.

He vaguely sensed that he seemed to have undergone some kind of transformation, but this was not what he cared about at the moment, what really made him bitter was that he had realized that he was about to leave here, no one could sink into a dream forever, and he had to face the truth after all.

Yuan Lai slowly put the bookmark back into the book, and then pressed it all over the girl's legs.

"I want to say a few words to you. ”

The girl frowned and said, "What's wrong with you today, it doesn't feel right." ”

Yuan Lai exhaled deeply, ruthlessly swept away the confusion in his eyes, at this moment his mind was extremely clear, those dusty memory chains were cut by him, he said seriously: "Listen, what I said to you, tomorrow you remember not to cook by yourself, otherwise you will cut your hands." The day after tomorrow, you have to remember that your manager will give you a job, you must not be able to complete it, don't cry your nose, this kind of small setback is nothing, and remember to call home before the end of the month and ask your dad to replace the plug at home, otherwise there will be a leakage, and next month your department will come to a little white face, he will ask you to call, ignore him, that guy is full of ass and debts, don't be deceived by him......"

Yuan said as he spoke, and suddenly he laughed, thinking about it, is it worth asking these things so seriously? and it can't change anything, he feels really ridiculous when he thinks about it.

"Finally...... Well, let's not talk about it. ”

Yuan Lai showed a bright smile, and suddenly hugged the frightened girl in his arms and lowered his head and kissed him fiercely!

Rumble!!!

Everything in sight shattered, and the people of the city were reduced to pieces, and then to dust with a roar!

Yuan Lai snorted in pain, and it was already pitch black in front of him!

When he finally opened his eyes again, he saw himself sitting cross-legged on a huge lotus leaf, and a monk sitting next to him.

The two of them didn't speak for a long time, so they sat like this, and after a while, Yuan Lai spoke, "What did you see?"

Zen Master Daolin was silent for a long time before he replied, "The past is the dust." ”

"How does it feel?"

Dowling sighed: "Wonderful." ”

"Wonderful?"

"yes, it's really wonderful, it's wonderful!"

Yuan Lai was silent for a while before he said, "I think I seem to have changed somewhere, is it because of that poem?"

Dowling shook his head and smiled: "It has nothing to do with poetry, those words are just an opportunity, what really makes you break through is the heart, it is the red dust." ”

Dao Lin looked at the clear lake with emotion, and sighed: "I have never seen a cultivator like you, the level of Hongchen Refining the Heart should have been an obstacle that would only be encountered when breaking through the Four Realms, but you are only a realm, but you have already passed most of the pass, this is really a wonderful thing." ”

"Oh," Yuan Lai nodded as if he didn't care, then picked up the lake water and washed his face, and when he looked up again, he was completely awake: "You are Daolin Zen Master." ”

[Note] The reunion book has not bought the entity, the content has been roughly read, and there are not those poems in the book that are widely circulated in the name of Tuocang Yang Gyatso, but it was written because of the title, the bookmark is purely made up, and the table is true~ (To be continued.) )