In the early morning, the sun shines on the bluestone slab of [Qianyang Palace], the big disciple who went out to travel has not come back for more than a year, so it seems that the huge [Qianyang Palace] is a little deserted, like in the past, when the sun is covered with bluestone slabs in the morning, you can always see the young man named "Xu Qing" standing at the gate of the [Qianyang Palace] Palace, he always carries all kinds of books with him, so that he is sandwiched on the white jade belt, so that he can read at any time, he often says a sentence: "Words are for reading, not for reading." "Everyone thinks it makes sense, and it's worth pondering.

A middle-aged monk in a black coat got up a little early today, he moved a stool, and sat at the gate of [Qianyang Palace], he had two long scars on his face, which were said to have been left by him on the battlefield, and then I don't know why, after he resigned, he actually chose to cut his hair, but he is really dedicated to Buddha, and now he is the deputy palace master of [Qianyang Palace]. Today, he changed his old kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his expression was sad, and he was sitting at the door. Because that day, he saw with his own eyes that a lamp went out, and it seemed that it would not be lit again.

Thinking of this, he had actually guessed the approximate idea, but he still needed to confirm it again. He clasped his hands together and waited for an explanation from the man, and then he just followed the rules, and he had no wavering thoughts on this, even if it was a friend.

In the main hall of Qianyang Palace, a little monk in white was cleaning the dust, he looked up at the Buddha statue in the hall, folded his hands, sang a Buddha song, and then left. In the hall, the gold paint on the Buddha statue shakes, the hall is magnificent, the Buddha statue is lit in front of the butter lamp of Changming, the colored flags on both sides are draped, and the statue of the protector god stands on both sides. In the center of the main spine of the main hall is decorated with the tali of the Aquari, which is dazzling. There are four paintings and calligraphy works in the hall, which are the places where the big disciples often come, and the four paintings and calligraphy are: "The bright moon shines on the snow", "The great river flows day and night", "The bright moon hangs in the middle of the sky" and "The sunset of the Yellow River". What kind of situation will the four different realms be in the eyes of the big disciple? The little monk walked out of the main hall, and the broom as high as him was "followed" beside him, he suddenly felt a little sad, and missed Senior Brother Xu a little, of course, there was also the sugar man that the senior brother brought back every time, but it was delicious, the little monk in white licked his mouth, and began to continue cleaning up in a bouncing manner.

The middle-aged monk was sitting not far away, he looked at the little monk who didn't know about it, and sighed, now [Qianyang Palace] actually doesn't have many real "fellow practitioners", since the family became the national teacher of Luo Shuiguo, more and more people have chosen monks as their own profession, for the sake of the rich and noble, more and more young people have cut their hair and become monks, is this a good phenomenon? He doesn't know, he just feels that some are not pure, and some are lonely.

An endless stream of tourists, monks with bad minds, this is not the phenomenon he wants to see, when he came here, in fact, it is to seek a tranquility, so many people have been killed on the battlefield, some he knows, in fact, more, or do not know, after killing too many people, he will also be afraid, sleep not steady, had to listen to the advice of others to come here to cut hair as a monk, eat fast and chant Buddha every day, and spend a quiet day. However, in recent years, there have been so many changes that he is not used to it. Since the palace master became a national teacher, he has changed a lot, which makes him feel a little strange, he just wants to live a peaceful life like before, but in fact, this is a very difficult thing, he knows. But he still has some expectations, hoping that one day he can change, even if it changes a little, it is better than nothing to change, and he has been staying in this "stinky ditch", staying for a long time, he is afraid that he will adapt one day, just like he adapted to his identity as a monk at the beginning. But now he felt that it was time, maybe today, just this year, [Qianyang Palace] would change. He believes.

At the foot of the mountain.

Xu Qing stood on the wooden bridge, looking at the calm Meixi Lake, he sighed, his eyes were complicated. "What's the sigh?" said Lin Futian with a smile. "Brother Lin. Xu Qing smiled. "How is it?Have you thought about it now?" Lin Futian put his hand on the railing and turned his head to look at Xu Qing. Xu Qing glanced at the direction of [Qianyang Palace] and looked at it for a long time. He turned his head and said, "Let's go." Lin Futian nodded, turned to Luo Mei and beckoned, "Let's go, friends." ”

"Got it. Mo Yunfu waved his hand and hurriedly packed his precious belongings, so as not to let the Lomei Woman break them. He still felt sorry for the matrix that was casually thrown to the ground by Lomé. Mo Yunfu suddenly felt a little pain in his heart, alas, he didn't want to think about it, he was in tears when he talked too much.

Since Zhao Jingzhi finished chatting with Lin Futian, she no longer forced herself to carry out high-intensity cultivation every day, just like that guy said, going with the flow is the most efficient way for her now. After trying it, Zhao Jingzhi found that it was really effective, and now there are more smiles on his face, and he has a better understanding of the inheritance of the cave. So this makes the weather around her more and more "I don't see the moon, but I see the moon".

Several people got into a small boat and sailed to the opposite shore. On the boat, Xu Qing was a little hesitant, he shook his fist to relieve the tension in his heart, I don't know if he can step into the [Qianyang Palace] as a sinner? Lin Futian smiled and patted him on the shoulder, Xu Qing smiled, raised his head, and looked in the direction of [Qianyang Palace]. Luo Mei and Zhao Jing glanced at each other, and everything was silent. Mo Yunfu took out a few coins, shaped like lotus flowers. He carefully deduced with a serious face, this is one of his hobbies, and he has a little bottom in his heart, and he doesn't panic at all when he walks.

At the foot of the mountain. There is an endless stream of tourists, going up and down the mountain, but these tourists are completely unaware of the difference between the so-called mountain and the mountain, they just believe what they believe and keep going.

Lin Futian and his party walked on the endless street and walked towards the [Qianyang Palace]. There were many pilgrims on the road, hurrying to come, hurrying to go, coming and going, and not resting. Lin Futian silently watched everything in his eyes, and felt a little emotional.

When passing by a century-old shop selling sugar people, Xu Qing went to buy two sugar people. Lin Futian quipped: "Just two sugar people, some are not enough, right?" Xu Qing said softly: "For the children in the temple, he loves to eat sugar people the most." Lin Futian was thoughtful, and suddenly walked into the candy man shop, lined up for a while, and bought five sugar people.

After coming out, Lin Futian gave everyone one of the sugar figures, and when he handed it to Xu Qing, Xu Qing smiled helplessly: "Brother Lin, you are really a wonderful person." Lin Futian picked up the candy man, took a bite, and said vaguely: "It tastes good, buy more when you go down the mountain." Xu Qing nodded, "That's nature." ”

In this way, a group of five people, each holding a candy man in his hand, walked on the road of mountaineering, and the tourists were weaving, looking at this group of strange people, looking sideways. Of course, adults think that these five people are absolutely brainstormed by something, otherwise how can they do such a childlike stupid thing, and in the eyes of those children with pure hearts, those five people are "people in the same way", so there are many children along the way who want to know these kind people, holding their parents' hands and jumping up, pointing to the five people who are going up the mountain. And their parents, naturally, could have guessed a long time ago, holding the child's hand, saying that if you don't study well with the masters now, you will become like those five people in the future, the child's eyes are full of little stars, smiling, thinking that this is actually very good, and when you grow up, you can still do some things when you were a child, isn't it also a good thing?

Therefore, the persuasion of parents has had the opposite effect, but planted the seeds of hope in the hearts of the children, which can be regarded as "unintentionally planting willows and willows", I really don't know if these children will change their minds because of some things that will inevitably come when they grow up, and become like the parents who persuade their children not to follow the example of those five people, eager to extinguish the fire of hope ignited in the hearts of their children.

Will it be so?

Front. After Lin Futian heard the words of the parents behind him, he smiled, turned around and made a grimace to the child, and said with a smile: "It's okay for us to learn." The child's parents were unhappy at once, and said angrily: "Whose child are you, so ignorant?" and then quickly persuaded their children: "Don't listen to this big brother, go back and study hard, do you know?" The child nodded, and the parents immediately felt much more relieved, and did not look at the bad young man, and led the child down the mountain, and on the way down, the child secretly turned his head around, and saw the big brother who smiled at him and gave him a thumbs up, and then the child smiled brightly.

Xu Qing smiled and said, "Brother Lin has a pure heart. Lin Futian shook his head and smiled: "Where, where, it's just a little boring." Luo Mei rolled her eyes, "What kind of pure heart, it is clear that there is a problem with the brain." Zhao Jing covered his mouth and snickered, Mo Yunfu shook his head helplessly, in this matter, it is better for him to intervene less, otherwise, the consequences will be very serious.

Lin Futian's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed: "Luo Nuxia is really to the point, she got to the crux of the problem in one sentence, and she is really unprecedented." Luo Mei gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand to pinch Lin Futian, Lin Futian's body twisted, dodged this move, and went around to Xu Qing's left, "Haha, no more one." Lomé stomped his feet in anger, feeling that this guy was really getting worse and worse.

In front of the door of the [Qianyang Palace], a little monk in white saw the familiar figure from a distance, he immediately dropped the broom, and shouted over there: "Senior Brother Xu, Senior Brother Xu!" He turned his head and shouted: "Senior Brother Xu is back." Soon many monks came to hear the news, and everyone was smiling.

Lin Futian pushed Xu Qing with his elbow and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be so popular." Brother Xu. Xu Qing scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "It's okay, it's not too popular." "It was the first time they had seen such a magnificent building, carved and jade, and extremely luxurious. From the stone steps up, there were all white jade slabs, and the white-clothed monk ran to Xu Qing's side, panting and said, "Senior Brother Xu, you are back, I miss you to death." Xu Qing touched the little monk's head and said with a smile: "Aren't I coming back?" Xu Qing handed the two sugar men to the little monk in white, and the latter immediately took them in his hand and smiled happily.

Senior Brother Xu still remembers, he hasn't forgotten me.

Sometimes, two sugar people are two long strings of happiness. Irreplaceable, unforgettable.

Suddenly, the little monk in white saw a good-looking young man bow his head and smiled to himself: "Do you also like to eat candy people?" The little monk was stunned for a moment, and then nodded happily. These must be the friends of the senior brother, right? The friends of the senior brother must all be very good people! That's right! The little monk firmly believes it.

Lin Futian said softly: "That's really good. He looked at the people around him and laughed, "We all like candy people." The little monk in white grinned, because he saw that the young man was holding a candy man in his hand, "This person must be a person who likes to eat sweets." The little monk in white said in his heart.

Xu Qing smiled, glanced at the lonely stool at the door, and clenched his hands.

Lin Futian noticed Xu Qing's strangeness, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Eat sugar first." ”

Xu Qing smiled.

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Nangong Qixi sat on a leaf, yes, it was a leaf, but it was a little huge. This leaf was picked by him in the [Sea of Flowers], which made the owner of the [Sea of Flowers] a little unhappy, but when Nangong Qixi said that he would write a word for her, she gladly accepted it.

Really, duplicitous women. Nangong Qixi sighed with some emotion and sighed. The brush rotated around him, up and down, one moment it fell to the bottom of the water, dragged it underground, and then rushed up from the bottom of the water, splashing the water on the face of Nangong Qixi, and then rushing up to the clouds, bringing the clouds down. Nangong Qixi, with his hands on his chest, sat cross-legged on the boat.

The pen leaned into his ear and "whispered", Nangong Qixi tilted his head, and said helplessly: "I know, I know, hurry up." With that, a halo suddenly appeared on the surface of the boat, and then it lifted it back and sailed forward quickly.

Behind Nangong Qixi, a monstrous wave was set off, and in the sunlight, it looked like a green leaf pushed forward by the sun.

This man seems to have long forgotten that he is a "book saint", he just does what he wants, and occasionally exceeds the rules.

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On the top of a snow-capped mountain, a cold woman in white was concentrating on cultivation, and suddenly, she stopped, her right hand covering her heart, and her bones turned white.

Her expression was painful, tears fell involuntarily, she shook her head, bit her lip, and her eyes were complicated.

I still can't put it down......