Chapter 109: Interrupting the Confession
As if in an instant, his strength was drained, and Yan Mu involuntarily walked to the lotus kneeling mat in front of the Buddha and knelt down.
An unprecedented panic made Yan Mu tremble.
Does the Buddha want to cross her, a soul that has been reborn?
No, she was not reconciled.
It's not easy to change her life and change her family, she still has a lot of things to do, how can she be drained of her soul so easily?
Yan Mu shook his head violently, and the whole person was a lot more sober.
"It's not necessarily a good thing for the little donor to have too many obsessions!" An old monk sitting on the east side of the treasure hall suddenly spoke, disturbing Yan Mu's mood.
She turned around suddenly, looked at the old monk in the corner who was barely noticed, and swallowed nervously.
The old monk was very thin, wearing a gray monk's robe, with white eyebrows and long beard like ancient people, which was incompatible with the new society now.
Yan Mu looked at him and stepped forward to bend over to salute.
"Hello Master."
"Amitabha."
Yan Mu didn't hide it, and asked directly, "Master, what did you mean by what you said just now?" ”
The old monk smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a line.
"Everyone in front of the Buddha has obsessions, but the little donor is too young and obsessed with too deep, I'm afraid it will backfire."
"What do you mean?"
"Little donor, slowly realize, your life path is still long, and you should cherish it."
I don't know why, Yan Mu always felt that the old monk saw through that he had an adventure, but he didn't explain it when he asked.
"Master, actually I ......" Yan Mu looked at the old monk tentatively.
The old monk smiled and said, "Little donor, do more things of great mercy and compassion, and there will be great blessings in the future!" ”
Yan Mu was stunned, and saw the old monk pointing to the merit box in front of the Buddha.
She thought that the monk of this lonely mountain hanging temple really had magical powers, but now it seems that she may have thought too much, but she can be reborn and return to the age of eighteen, it is a great fortune to have an adventure, Yan Mu was not stingy, and immediately took out all the money in her pocket, leaving only a five-cent fare, and the rest of the dozens of yuan were all put into the merit box.
"Amitabha, the little donor is so generous, there will be blessings."
Yan Mu pursed his lips and smiled: "Borrow the master's auspicious words." ”
When the words fell, the old monk took out a string of sandalwood Buddhist beads from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Yan Mu, "Little donor, take it, it may be useful in the future." ”
Very cheap sandalwood beads, you can buy a lot of them for a dollar outside.
However, Yan Mu was not polite when he donated money, and after accepting the Buddha beads and thanking him, the old monk left.
When she turned to look at the Buddha statue with her eyelids lowered again, she had lost the shock she had felt before.
Perhaps, she really thought about it too much.
There is no such strange thing in the world, or such a strange person.
Yan Mu turned around and was just about to walk out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and met Song Zhaowen who had just entered the hall, she was slightly stunned, and just wanted to turn sideways and let him in.
Song Zhaowen said: "Yan Mu, it's just right that you are here, I have something to say to you!" ”
Yan Mu raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him.
Song Zhaowen scratched his head embarrassedly, and said: "I didn't explain it to you clearly at the school gate last time, in fact, I had that kind of behavior before, because, because someone gave me a letter, although it was not signed, but my classmate said that you put it on my seat, so I ...... I was mistaken. ”
Epistle?
Who did she help deliver a letter to Song Zhaowen in her last life?
Yan Mu really can't recall such a small thing, let alone a lifetime.
"Well, I'm sorry, I've not had a good brain lately, and I've forgotten about it, since it's a misunderstanding, it's good to solve the misunderstanding, so that you don't feel comfortable being classmates for each other."
Yan Mu was about to leave after speaking, but was stopped by Song Zhaowen.
"Although the matter of the epistle is a misunderstanding, it is ...... But my heart is real, I've been thinking about it for a long time these days, and I feel like I have to make something clear to you, and I feel like I can't control my heartbeat when I see you, and I'm tormented when I can't see it, you know this summer vacation I'm trying to convince my mom—"
Next, there is no need to think about it, Yan Mu knows what Song Zhaowen is going to say.
She really didn't think that she would be reborn again, and someone would confess to her.
Yan Mu looked a little serious and interrupted Song Zhaowen's confession.
"Song Zhaowen, I know that when we are adolescence, we all have a good impression of some people, but that is not love, it is just a hormonal impulse, and we are now in a repeat class, and the primary goal is to be admitted to the ideal university, so, please be sensible, okay?"
Song Zhaowen looked at Yan Mu in a daze.
Yan Mu was afraid that he wouldn't understand, so he explained again: "I don't want to have emotional entanglements with anyone now, I just want to study hard and be admitted to the university I want to go to, please don't burden me, okay?" ”
In just one sentence, Song Zhaowen's eyelids drooped, and he responded sullenly: "Okay." ”
Yan Mu turned around and was about to leave, when Song Zhaowen suddenly shouted: "Then after being admitted to college, can I and we be together?" ”
Yan Mu rolled his eyes helplessly.
Turning to look at Song Zhaowen, he pursed his lips and smiled faintly, "Let's talk about it when you are admitted to college." ”
Although she really wants to hit Song Zhaowen ruthlessly, adolescent children may not be able to withstand the blow of falling out of love.
She doesn't like Song Zhaowen, but Song Zhaowen is not a bad person, anyway, when she is admitted to college, she has other excuses to refuse.
Song Zhaowen only listened to the literal meaning, waited for Yan Mu to leave, jumped happily, and then hurriedly ran to kneel and pray in front of the Buddha.
Jiang Yan watched this scene from afar, and only felt that these two people were in love!
However, Yan Mu's little girl has nothing to do with at school, and she hides it very deeply!
At noon, a few people ate some snacks and fruits at the stone table at the entrance of the front yard of Xiangming Temple, and when they came to their senses and the sun was not so scorching, a few people went down the mountain to go home.
Yan Mu came home in a good mood, and as soon as he stepped into the door, he smelled a pungent smell of alcohol.
She sensed that something was wrong, and quickly ran into the main room, and saw Ye Hong bandaging Yan Jun's arm with red potion.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?"
As soon as the two of them saw Yan Mu's worried expression, Yan Jun explained with a smile: "Hey, I accidentally fell, it's not a big deal." ”
Yan Mu is not a fool, she can see at a glance whether the wound was broken or cut.
"Dad, don't lie to me, did the Wu family brothers jump off the wall in a hurry and attack you?" Yan Mu frowned and asked.
Yan Jun knew that he couldn't hide it from his daughter, so he nodded helplessly, "Yes, I didn't want you to worry, so I didn't plan to tell you." ”
"I'm not a kid anymore, I have my own measure." Yan Mu looked at the two slashed blood cuts on Yan Jun's body, and he was distressed and couldn't wait to settle accounts with the Wu family brothers now.
After Ye Hong finished giving Yan Jun the potion, she raised her hand and poked him in the head.
"Let you and Shizu take your daughter to do business every day, and now you can't hide anything from her, you tell her yourself, I'll cook!" Ye Hong complained, put away the medicine box and got up and went to the kitchen.
Yan Mu put down his schoolbag, walked to Yan Jun, looked at the entangled gauze, and asked with a solemn expression: "Dad, tell me the specific situation, are they so seriously injured by Uncle Zhao?" ”