The people at the scene went back with their admiration for Huineng.

After everyone left the scene, Huineng remembered that Liang Yaocheng and Liang Jinhui went out hunting a few days earlier, and asked Liang Yaocheng with concern: "Uncle Yaocheng, have you come back from hunting?" ”

Liang Yaocheng looked at Huineng with admiration, "When I got home last night, I came to ask you and your aunt to have a good reunion today, and bring some rice oil by the way." A few days outside, I miss you and my aunt. ”

Huineng smiled and said, "Really? My mother was still nagging this morning, saying that I hadn't seen you in a few days, and I was very worried. ”

"Okay, okay, the sun is noon, don't nag, Daddy, you go back to prepare today's meal first, Brother Aneng and I will go to Shimen to pick up my aunt." Liang Jinlian saw that her father had been gone for so long and had not returned, so she found here.

Liang Yaocheng narrowed his eyes, raised his right hand, and shielded the dazzling autumn sun with his palm, "Oh, it's only been a few days since I left home, and Ah Lian Nu seems to understand things more than in the past." After Liang Yaocheng finished praising it, he went home to prepare lunch.

Liang Yaocheng walked a few steps, turned around, and said loudly: "Ah Neng, after going back to pick up your aunt, come over quickly!" ”

Huineng waved his hand at Liang Yaocheng and said loudly: "Okay! Uncle Yaocheng, we'll see you later. ”

"Daddy, don't worry, I will definitely take my aunt and Brother Aneng to the house." Liang Jinlian's crisp and melodious voice echoed at the intersection of the two rivers and gold in Shimen Canyon.

The autumn sunlight spilled through the gaps between the dense foliage, and the wisps of water sprinkled on the surface of the lake at the intersection of the two rivers and gold, turning into golden spots of light.

The majestic mountains in the distance, under the sunlight, are dressed in golden yellow coats, which are particularly gorgeous.

The sun was lower, as red as blood, and a dazzling expanse of light on the surface of the water stretched from the edge of the flat lake to the edge of the canyon.

The sky was dyed blood-red by the setting sun, the peach-colored clouds were reflected in the flowing water, the entire surface of the lake turned purple, and the sky seemed to be on fire.

The autumn sun shines its brightest rays on the world. The fields are golden, the fields are golden, and the mountains are golden!

The sunlight was filtered by the layers of leaves, leaking onto Huineng and Liang Jinlian's bodies, turning into a faint round and gently swaying halo.

At this time, the bright sunlight painted the leaves with a halo of gold and silver.

The sunlight shines through the pale clouds, shining on the majestic Tianlu Mountain, reflecting a silvery light......

Huineng stared at the beautiful scenery that appeared in front of him, and couldn't help but let out "Beautiful, beautiful Tianlu Mountain!" "This is the first beautiful scenery that Huineng has seen in seclusion in Tianlu Mountain.

At this time, Huineng, after more than an hour of training tigers and mediating everyone, felt dry lips.

Huineng looked at the peach-colored clouds reflected on the lake in front of him, squatted down, held a large bag of water with both hands, and drank it happily.

Huineng finished drinking the water, shook his hand, and was about to hold the water for Liang Jinlian to drink, but when he saw that in the Pinghu Lake at the intersection of the two rivers and gold, he suddenly saw a pair of beautiful shadows in the clear lake water - the slim shadows of Huineng and Liang Jinlian were reflected on the surface of the lake like a golden bottle......

"Ah, Lotus! The holy lotus ...... in his heart, "Huineng couldn't help it, couldn't help himself, and fell into the lingering memories of the past......

Huineng has been very fond of lotus flowers since he was a child. There is a long pond in front of his house, with an area of about 600 square meters, which was dug by his father Lu Xingyan when he was alive.

In the spring when Huineng was two years old, he followed his father to the field to dig some lotus roots and planted them in the pond, and in less than two years, the pond was overgrown. Huineng had to admire Lian's tenacious vitality.

April and May in the south are the most vigorous season for lotus flowers. After the death of his father Lu Xingyao, after dinner, Huineng and his mother went to the pond and took a stroll to enjoy the lotus.

In the summer evening, the willow branches are swaying, the birds are chirping, the rice in the field is jointing and heading, the bursts of rice fragrance, wrapped in the prelude to the harvest, rise and diffuse over the pond, blurry and intoxicated. The breeze with a little residual warmth, lazily attached to the face and forehead, like the advice of the mother and father, surrounded the left and right, rippling in the heart.

The fragrance of the moonlight, holding up the gorgeous colorful clouds, reflecting the lotus flowers in the pond, gentle and affectionate, hiring Tingting.

A pool of pink delicacy, full of enchantment.

The white is like jade, the pink is like xia, the red is like a flag, the purple is noble, the water surface is sparkling, and the warmth is like blue.

Patches of emerald green lotus leaves, swaying in the wind, floating slightly. The leaves of the water lily are even more lovely, spreading evenly and neatly on the surface of the water......

Huineng watched, watched, and couldn't help but think about it, so I wanted to use the water as a bed and the leaves as a quilt, lie on it, embrace a crescent moon, grab a pool of clear water, and sleep beautifully.

In the dream, the fish are companions, the wild ducks dance together, swaying, calling! The faint fragrance of the body penetrates every corner of the body, holding your breath and savoring the original innocence unique to this small mountain village.

Huineng and her mother held hands, sitting on the edge of the pool, a water lily was watching them laughing, she was as white as jade, as blue, like snow, and there were no impurities at all. Huineng also reciprocated with a smile and quietly interpreted her thoughts......

Huineng's mother was born in the countryside of Xinzhou, and when she was young and unmarried, she suffered a lot, followed her grandfather to study medicine, and collected Chinese herbs all over the mountains. My grandfather, Li Xianghe, was a skilled physician who had been practicing medicine for more than 50 years and had cured countless cases.

In order to thank his grandfather for saving his life, the cured patient took a thank you letter written on big red paper, with gold letters on it, and posted it all over the wall, red, just like the blooming red lotus, which is the honor of my grandfather and the pride of my mother.

The mother is kind and warm, generous and benevolent, and how many poor and difficult to see a doctor, the mother gives them money to save them from the pain of illness. This letter of thanks is the crystallization of the hearts of countless patients, sincere and sincere, and the mother's relatives are like treasures......

Huineng remembers that when he was a child, every moonlit summer night, Huineng and his mother would sit in the pavilion of the lotus pond flower base to enjoy the shade, and Huineng would snuggle up to her mother and listen to her tell the story of Daddy Lu Xingyang before his death. Huineng saw that her mother's expression was very engaged every time she spoke......

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Huineng looked at the shadow of Liang Jinlian reflected in the lake, and his mind flashed into a flash of inspiration, as if he had a feeling of "thinking about a thousand years and seeing thousands of miles...... In the midst of his thoughts, the story told by his mother sitting in the flower-based pavilion of the lotus pond when he was a child sounded in his ears again.

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"Brother Aneng, what are you thinking down here?" Liang Jinlian saw that Hui Neng squatted down to drink water, and he hadn't gotten up for so long, so he couldn't help but ask on the lake. Who knew that by accident, his feet slipped and he slipped into the flat lake.

Huineng was awakened by Liang Jinlian's cry in his contemplation, and as soon as he stood up, he only heard Liang Jinlian's exclamation of "hey", and slid down into the lake like a slide.

Seeing this, Hui Neng jumped into the lake to save Liang Jinlian. Suddenly, there was a great spectacle: a colorful auspicious cloud golden light appeared in mid-air, Huineng seemed to see the South China Sea Guanyin Bodhisattva, holding a net bottle of willow branches, stepping on the lotus flower floating, stopping in the sky above the Ping Lake, flicking the willow branches on the surface of the lake......

Huineng jumped and happened to jump onto Liang Jinlian's body as she surfaced out of the lake......

Liang Jinlian's image is a lotus flower, which is placed on the surface of a lake like a golden bottle, and Huineng is like the incarnation of the Buddha, sitting on the golden lotus, forming a stunning "Buddha sitting on the lotus".