It's dawn, and the Wuxiang Temple is as cold as the night!

It's dark, and the Wuxiang Temple has added a layer of sadness!

The cold moon is silent, according to the dreams of thousands of families, and also according to the sad mood of people who can't sleep all night!

In the Wuxiang Temple, the main hall of the Wuxiang Treasure Hall is brightly lit, and the sound of the Buddha is loud! Many monks surround Huifeng's body and make the final sacrifice!

Qi Longsong and Fen Ting, looking at this once fresh and warm body, now, stiff and cold! The merciless moonlight has added a layer of bleakness to this coldness!

"My friend, Hui Feng"! Qi Longsong's ring finger pointed a drop of holy water, flicked it, and sprinkled it on Hui Feng! The water stayed on Hui Feng's forehead, like a mole, and it was so stiff! It looked so stiff! Qi Longsong couldn't help but think that in the past, the two of them sweated like rain, and the sweat the size of beans was steaming hot, rolling down from their foreheads! The same is water, but one is fresh and warm, and the other is dead and cold!

Fen Ting couldn't cry! Although Hui Feng was rough by nature, there was a warm and sincere love in the roughness! Now this fierce flame was suddenly extinguished, making Fen Ting's heart feel dazed! Since his sister left, he is the person who cares about himself the most besides Qi Longsong, Qi Longhai, and Lan Xin! However, now, the only few sporadic friends are still like this, and they are still going away with hatred!

The moonlight is bright, illuminating the dreams of thousands of households, but it can't shine, behind the shade of the trees, crying silently!

"Sister"!

Lan Xin wiped away his heartache and pretended to sit upright as if nothing happened!

Ghost Whisper Zhong hesitated for a moment, feeling that he shouldn't disturb Sister Lan Xin's mood at this moment! Finally, he mustered up the courage and took a step forward!

"I don't want to disturb you, it's just that I sorted out Hui Feng's memory, and it was very complete, and I originally wanted to read his memory to you sentence by sentence!"

Lan Xin's heart fluttered!

"I came to me to compile Hui Feng's memories into a book, and I left you with memories to read, and at the end of the last memory, I found that this rough man had sorted out the mood he wanted to leave for you into a volume"!

Lan Xin took a fragment and sat on the north side of the tree shade that the moonlight could not shine on!

"Sister, I want to stay with you, it's just that this is a mood that only belongs to you and Huifeng, you must take care, for Huifeng, for the sake of us who are alone in order to live"!

Lan Xin wasted a lot of effort, and he couldn't succeed in squeezing the ghost bell with a complete comforting expression!

The ghost whispering bell is gone, and there is a kind of loneliness and worry in the back!

The cold moon is silent, quiet!

Lan Xin timidly walked out of the shade of the tree, boom! Obviously like the moonlight of the day, like a robber, he broke into the subtlety of Lan Xin's heart, and unscrupulously peeked at the unbearable sadness that Lan Xin didn't dare to look at directly!

The moon is too bright, too cheap, too unscrupulous!

Blue Heart immediately stopped his steps, like trying to avoid the plague, hiding from the moon!

Hiding back in the shade of the tree, Lan Xin only dared to untie the fragment, stretched out a pair of hands, revealing the moonlight! Lan Xin smiled, with a kind of memory and sadness in his smile! Sure enough, the words are like his people, rude and uninhibited! However, if he looks carefully, although the font is rude and uninhibited, it can be seen from the arrangement of the font that Hui Feng is deliberately attentive!

If one day, you see this fragment, I will definitely die! The most important words should be confronted with you, I hate myself for not being brave, finally, I still secretly wrote this fragment, recording the softness of my heart!

The first poem: Written as a poem

I have turned to the perched dragon pine

How to reassure the remnants of the thoughts

It's always annoying

Untidy!

Qi Longsong told me

The mood is like fruit

Leave it messy

ultimately

Acid and rot

If

Cleanse a mood

Allow to dry in the sun

Place in a clean container

Then wait quietly

Wait time

Wait for the spring breeze to hit

Wait for the lotus flowers to bloom

Wait for the autumn leaves to fall

Wait for the snow to reflect the moon

ultimately

At the right time

Uncover this mood

floated out

It must be mellow poetry!

I am very glad that I met Qilongsong, from this day, I began to recall, began to sort out the messy and sour emotions, began to clean and dry the emotions of the paragraphs, and began to put the emotions and past events into writing!

The master said that I was too turbid

You can't become a pure-hearted monk

He wants me to be kind

Name me Huifeng

I shaved my head

I recited the scriptures

My head was light and shiny

But it is still unclear

The turbidity shrouds the mind

They all said that the sound of my chanting was deafening

But myself

Never audible

That day

Accidental or inevitable

I met you

You are like a rising sun

In my heart

Slowly rising

That moment

The turbidity that can't be blown away by the 'Hui Wind'

Like fog

Before your round of rising sun

Fade away

My voice began to diminish as I chanted

It's because

I just want to hear it to myself

I heard it very well

That's your name

Master Hanaba always taught me 'meditation'

Teach me that the eight winds don't blow

Teach me to enjoy 'Constant Happiness'

Teach me ignorance

I want to tell the master with a smile

Just think about what you look like

You can feel the realm of Hengle

I didn't tell him

I'm afraid he'll say I don't respect the Dharma

I'm even more afraid, he misses you too

If he sees you

I'm going to miss you, too

This is also the virtue of attaining the Tao

The day of the full moon

There are always people who can't stand the thoughts

Candlelight in front of the Buddha

Flickering flames

I think

It must not be the wind moving

It's my heart

It's moving

I understand why I'm missing

But you still have to pretend to be enlightened in a serious way

That's probably all the people who miss it

Pain that is hard to avoid

why

I'm always missing

Maybe

Meeting is the answer

Why we met

Old-fashioned stories:

Five hundred glances back from the past life

In exchange for a rub of shoulders in this life

Why did we rub shoulders in our previous lives

Past lives in past lives

What kind of fate does it have?

I tried to follow the vein of my past life

Go back to the starting point

I think

There must be a past life

I think

In our previous lives, we must have not been married

This life

It is the beginning of all our origins

If

If fate begins in this world

When, where, what

is the end of this fate

Thinking about it

The heart is in turmoil

I started chanting

maybe

The sages have the answer

I didn't find the answer

The words of the sages

It's always like

If one day

The fate of this life has come to an end

Please let me

Go first

Comparatively

I am not afraid of the dark

After all, I have been reciting the scriptures for many years

Buddha cares

After all

The bald head is as frightened as a lamp

Not a bodhisattva

But he has always been a bodhisattva

I know

You're going to be sad

There will be tears

Tears of your sadness at the thought of you

My heart

will get drunk

Goodbye Blue Heart

I don't know when I'm dying

Do I have?

Chic beckoning

I really want to be as chic as Qi Longhai

But I'm chic

It's always pretentious

Stiff and bulky

Goodbye Blue Heart

See each other in the next life

That's me

Be brave

I'm sure I'll get that out of my mouth

Goodbye Blue Heart

I forgave myself for my cowardice

So put the mood into writing

Please don't be cowardly

Brave

Bravely find the dragon pine to confide

Goodbye Blue Heart

Although reluctant to go

Please promise me

Let's meet

After a long time

Promise me

It must be a long time

A long, long time later

When you embark on the dark road

Please don't be afraid

There is a bald head like the moon

On the other side

Shine a light for you

Waiting for you

The moonlight is still the same, but I have learned to be gentle! The tears on the blue heart's face shine fluorescently, until, losing the temperature!

The candlelight of the Wuxiang Temple is still solemn!

The monks who were spinning around the wind stopped walking, and the Wuxiang Temple fell into a silence! quiet, you could hear the sound of the moonlight falling on the ground!

All the people, eyes pointed to the dragon pine!

Qi Long let go of the torch and looked around at everyone, the torch was about to take off, and then suddenly stopped!

"Where is the blue heart"! Qi Longsong asked for help, perhaps, the last torch should be dropped by the blue heart!

Fen Ting hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to answer! At this moment, should Lan Xin be alone, or let Lan Xin ......

"I'm here"! Everyone followed the prestige, and in the dim light, there stood proudly the figure of the blue heart who could not bear the sorrow and forcibly supported it!

"Huifeng is on the way to heaven, I'll light the lamp"!

Lan Xin took the torch from Qi Longsong's hand, and without any hesitation, threw the wood containing Hui Feng's body!

Whew!

Hui Feng's body turned into the last light, but it did not drive away the coldness in everyone's hearts!

"Walk with me"! Fen Ting walked into Qilongsong sadly!

"Of course, as always, I'm going to hold your hand"!

Wuxiang Temple is exceptionally quiet, with tall trees standing on both sides of the main road, casting mottled shadows under the moonlight!

"The moon shines on the trees and leaves a shadow on the earth!" Such a scene cannot help but remind people that some people, like the moon in the sky, when they see you, will leave a shadow on your heart!

"Hmmm"!

"But the moon will go down eventually!"

"Oh, when the moon goes down, it will rise up the sun, and it will leave a shadow!"

"Hey, yes!" Fen Ting couldn't help but grin!

Qi Longsong looked at Fen Ting with a tolerant look!

"What if, I mean, if I were the same as Hui Feng, what kind of mood would you have!"

Qi Longsong was stunned for a moment, and his mood fell to the bottom in an instant!

Fen Ting watched Qi Longsong's mood fall to the bottom suddenly, and immediately blamed herself in distress, immediately changed the topic, and said: "During the period of living in Wuxiang Temple, I always thought about what is fate and what is the other side!

"What kind of relationship did we have in our previous life? Think about it, in my previous life, we must have loved each other very much, and I must have told you too many sweet words! Before we died, we must have had a wish for each other! My wish must be to tell my sweet words only to you, so I was born with a little stammer, and I can't speak fluently, but I can speak fluently to you! Your dying wish must be that in your life, you will only be emotional! Otherwise, why are you shy when you see all the people, but when you see me, you will be a little calm"!

"Then, in the next life, what kind of meeting will we have"!

"In the next life, what kind of meeting will we have? Let me think about it, well, let me think, our meeting must be at night, and that night must be a scene like this: the stars are sparse, the moon is bright, and the meteors are like rain! Let me think again about what kind of expression you have when we meet: surprised, eyes wide open, confused! I'm thinking about it, your mood at that time, you must keep asking: Why, why, when I saw the beautiful man in front of me, there was a kind of déjà vu memory awakened, but why, I always can't remember, when and where this déjà vu memory is"!

"Beautiful man"?

At that time, I must have long flowing hair, holding a jade flute, eyebrows and eyes, and a smile on my face!

"Hey, hey, hey!" Fen Ting couldn't close her mouth with a smile! "Then, what kind of portrait would I be at that time"!

"You at that time", Qi Longsong hesitated for a while, held Fen Ting's face with both hands, leaned up, and smacked hard! "At that time, you must have the same appearance as you now"!

"Why, I will be the same as I am now"!

"Because, only you, beauty is not limited by reincarnation"!

"Flim Flam"!

The heart does not change, so ours will not change!

Tears flowed from the corners of Fenting's eyes!

"Why do you cry when you talk about it"!

"Hey...... No, I just think that with a vow or concern on my shoulders, on the road of reincarnation, I will definitely go very slowly, will it be, the moment of the next life, the moment we meet, you are already old, but I am cardamom"!

"Hey, I'm old, you cardamom is beautiful, why, you are young, I'm so old, at that time, we must be very embarrassed to meet!"

"Therefore, pour all your love with your heart, on the road of reincarnation, there are no entanglements, no regrets!"

"Hey, how did you suddenly become so wise. What the pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info said is still so Zen, you are not ambitious, quite the host of the Wuxiang Temple! Honestly, is it, is it, is it, is it"!

"Serious" Fen Ting pressed down the naughty Qilongsong and said: "You say, if one day, you are like Huifeng, in front of me, you say, what kind of mood will I be at that time"!

Qi Longsong's mood immediately fell to the bottom, he really didn't dare to face such a problem! He really didn't dare to imagine what kind of mood Hui Feng would feel if he woke up and saw Lan Xin!

Qi Longsong fell into silence for a while, not knowing how to answer such a mood!

"If one day, I am gone, what kind of mood would you have, and what kind of mood would you actually present"!

Qi Longsong is always silent!

Fen Ting held Qi Longsong's face with both hands, smiled, and said earnestly:

"If, one day, like my sister, Qi Longhai, and Hui Feng, quietly leaves, and I can't wait by your side! Let me turn into tears, in your eyes, once it flows! Please also! Please forget me! Let me be on the road of reincarnation, without worry, without any ties"!

Qi Longsong's mood was relieved at once! He didn't know how to answer such a question, because the question was too heavy, and he couldn't carry it by himself! Fen Ting's answer was like a redemption for himself, although he wasn't sure if this was the answer, but this answer would definitely alleviate the seriousness of the problem!

Qi Longsong readily agreed: "If one day, I can't wait by your side, let me turn into tears, in your eyes, all at once! Please also, please forget me, let me be on the road of reincarnation, without worrying or thinking"! After speaking, Qi Longsong smiled heartlessly!

Fen Ting, hugged Qi Longsong, the two lip flaps tightly buckled Qi Longsong's lips, and the sucking Qilong Song seemed to have just experienced a big war, out of breath!

"I said, this is in the Wuxiang Temple, can you be more restrained, you are a lady"!

Fen Ting's embarrassed look around, no one around, continue!

The moonlit night is very bright, and the bright sorrow is transparent! Only Qi Longsong can't understand his feelings! He is very worried about Fen Ting! He is also worried about Lan Xin! Both girls are so sentimental! Lan Xin must be very sad now, so sad that he ...... Fen Ting's mood is probably the same as Lan Xin, she always has such compassion, happy with other people's happiness, sad with other people's sadness!

"It's cold at night, let's go home!" Qi Longsong touched his lips that were a little tingling!

Looking at Qi Longsong's bleeding lips, Fen Ting couldn't help but cover her mouth and snicker!

Qi Longsong took Fen Ting's hand and ran towards the place where he was staying.

"Why are you in such a hurry"?

"In a hurry, before reincarnation, I have to finish loving the love that I haven't loved!"

"You hate ......"