In the mountain temple, the cigarette smoke is swirling, and the Sanskrit sound is bursting. The golden sunlight shines through the lush ancient trees, casting dappled light and shadows on the ground.

Bai Yutang was dressed in white and stood alone in front of a Buddha statue.

He has a tall posture, a handsome face, a dusty temperament between his eyebrows, and those eyes are as deep as a cold abyss, as if he can perceive all the vanity in the world.

The white clothes are like snow, the dust is not clean, although they are in the red dust, the whole person exudes an otherworldly temperament.

Bai Yutang raised his head and stared at the Buddha statue in front of him, the Buddha statue was solemn, as if it could really realize what people wanted in their hearts. Xiushu.com

But he was very confused in his heart at the moment, and he couldn't make what he wanted.

He was confused, and even in the past three years, he couldn't let go of the obsession in his heart.

The breeze blew, the copper bell on the eaves made a crisp sound, and an old monk appeared behind Bai Yutang at some point.

"But the donor is confused and can't solve it?"

Bai Yutang turned around and saw the old monk with a kind face, holding Buddhist beads, and the robe on his body shining in the sun.

Presumably the respected abbot of this temple.

Bai Yutang clasped his hands together and saluted respectfully: "There is indeed confusion, and I can't sleep day and night." ”

The old monk said: "A thought is not extinguished, thousands of knots, Amitabha Buddha ......"

This is familiar, once in Lingyin Temple, the monk who unsigned the sign also said the same thing to him, but he didn't know how to explain it.

He deliberately avoided Lin Shuang'er's feelings for three years, but in these three years, he could no longer be tempted by any woman, and his heart died on the day Lin Shuang'er married Ye Beicheng.

He lives like a walking corpse every day, even if he knows that he should have let go of this relationship a long time ago, but he can't help but think of her.

He often thought that if it weren't her who stood at the corner of the street that day, he hadn't experienced those unforgettable things with her, he hadn't had those unforgettable experiences, he hadn't seen all her beauty, he hadn't been moved by her, he had never even met her.

He will still be the jade-faced Shoufu who has been among the flowers and does not touch the leaves.

He can still talk about life with Ye Beicheng and meet to play.

However, if you meet, you will meet, and if you are tempted, you will be tempted.

The most difficult thing in this world to control is nothing more than feelings, and it is also the most difficult to let go.

In the past three years, he has devoted himself to the court, and now his power can be said to be in full swing, which is enough to make hundreds of officials awe-inspired.

But he was above all people, but he did not feel satisfied, he only felt extremely empty and lonely in his heart.

He didn't understand what he wanted, power, money, beauty, he was clearly within reach.

But his heart seemed to be missing a large piece, and no matter what he used, he couldn't fill it.

He thought that people may be insatiable, he used thunderous means to seize supreme power, wearing a mask to circulate among the ministers, and now, he is covered in mud, but he still wants a pure and pure heart......

How can it be?

How could God let him get everything......

Now, even when he stands in front of the Buddha, he still doesn't know what he should ask for......

The old monk stood in front of Bai Yutang, bowed slightly to him, and motioned for him to follow him into the meditation room.

The meditation room is simple, a bed and a table, a lamp and a futon, and there are curling cigarettes rising in the incense burner, and the sandalwood is overflowing, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

There are several landscape paintings hanging on the wall, the brushstrokes are smooth, the artistic conception is far-reaching, and the whole meditation room is very quiet, as if it can make people forget the troubles of the world.

Listening to the bell in the distance, long and far-reaching, it seemed to be able to cleanse the soul, and Bai Yutang's heart felt so peaceful for the first time.

The old monk gently twisted the Buddha beads in his hand, and he didn't need Bai Yutang to open his mouth to see through the confusion in his heart.

"Life is like a dream, love is also like a dream, if the donor can let go of the obsession in his heart, he can be freed from it, and he doesn't have to suffer from it again."

Bai Yutang smiled bitterly: "The word of love is the most difficult to give up, how to let go?" ”

The old monk smiled slightly and said, "If you don't have it, how can you put it down." ”

"Why don't you try to have it once, taste the sadness and pain of love, and you can really let go of the obsession in your heart."

Bai Yutang smiled dumbly: "The master said that I laughed, I have no fate with her in this life." ”

The old monk said with a smile: "Sincerity, the gold and stone are open." ”

As soon as the words fell, the old monk's movement of the Buddha beads slammed, and Bai Yutang only felt that the things in front of him were changing rapidly.

When I opened my eyes again, I was no longer in the temple.

He looked up and saw that the wide street was full of traffic, shops, and people.

Bai Yutang was stunned.

Somehow, he was in the middle of the city......

Just when he was in great confusion, a carriage came rushing towards him, and he stood still, not knowing how to dodge for a while.

Suddenly, a man took him by the hand and pulled him violently, and the carriage drove past him, nearly colliding with him head-on.

"Husband, what are you doing in a daze?"

Bai Yutang came back to his senses, turned around and looked, and the whole person was stunned.

The person standing in front of him is none other than someone he loves but can't love, and can only hide deep in his heart......

"Frost ......" He looked at the person in front of him stupidly, as if he couldn't believe his eyes. Ь.

Lin Shuang'er stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and asked suspiciously, "Husband, what's wrong with you?" Why are you looking at me like that? ”

Bai Yutang didn't speak, he just looked at her infatuatedly.

Lin Shuang'er panicked: "What's wrong?" ”

Bai Yutang said: "What did you just call me?" ”

Lin Shuang'er said: "Husband." ”

Bai Yutang's pupils shrank: "Husband? Frost, we ......"

Lin Shuang'er said a little angrily: "Okay, you, you just got married yesterday, and you won't admit it today?" ”

Bai Yutang couldn't hide the ecstasy in his heart: "We got married yesterday? ”

Lin Shuang'er looked at him worriedly, gently probed his forehead with the back of her hand, and said, "Husband, are you scared stupid?" ”

Bai Yutang was about to speak, and a large number of memories flooded back in his mind.

It turned out that he took Lin Shuang'er to avoid the flash flood that day, and they came to Yangzhou to settle down together, and it has been three years now.

In the past three years, he has been meticulous and caring for Lin Shuang'er, and Lin Shuang'er has also come out of the pain and gradually accepted his feelings.

Yesterday, they just got married, and today Chinese New Year's Eve, they came out together to enjoy the lanterns and swim in the lake......

Bai Yutang didn't know how to describe his mood, he held Lin Shuang'er's hand tightly, for fear that this person would disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Is this a dream?" He asked.

Lin Shuang'er looked up at him, suddenly laughed, reached out and pinched his face, and asked him, "Does it hurt?" ”

He nodded lightly and said, "It hurts." ”

Lin Shuang'er stepped on his feet again, kissed his lips, and said, "Is it sweet?" ”

Bai Yutang's breathing was heavy, and his whole person froze again, and he could clearly feel the throbbing in his heart about to break him.

"Sweet."

Lin Shuang'er smiled: "Then how can it be a dream?" ”

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