The Years Are Long (5)

Although this courtyard is only a small courtyard with two entrances, it is not as spacious as the Beijing house, but it is a good place to escape the heat on an increasingly hot summer day.

The vegetation is abundant, and the mountain style is cool at night.

It's a pity that no one has been there for many years, and most of the flowers left by Mrs. Shen have died, only the wildflowers on the side of the road are growing on their own, and the vine with strong branches in the corner of the courtyard is still lush and green.

Rong Jin walked the mountain road for half a day, and the last hundred steps were almost climbed by Shen Yu, and after settling down, he didn't want to move a finger, and lay under the grape trellis to enjoy the cool.

Shen Yu took a cup of tea and laughed at her: "Who swore that you don't have to take a car?" ”

Rong Jin's face was covered with a dough fan, and he didn't move, and snorted reluctantly.

"My throat is hoarse, drink some water to moisten my throat."

Shen Yu said, sat on the side, and kneading her sore calves for her.

Rong Jin opened his eyes at this time, held the teacup and sipped slowly, and caught a glimpse of the nicks on the fence, and asked curiously: "What is this?" ”

The traces were obviously deliberately left by someone, and there seemed to be small characters engraved next to them, but they couldn't be seen in the night.

Shen Yu followed her line of sight, and the movements of his hands paused.

"This is ......" The dusty memories were suddenly awakened, Shen Yu smiled silently, and explained to her, "When I was young, I would come here with my mother every year, and she would always compare my figure and be on the same page at this moment. ”

Mrs. Shen suffered a lot when she was pregnant with him, and finally gave birth to a young son, who was regarded as a treasure, and the ever-bright lamp offered in the temple was never broken.

This mark is also a wordless sustenance.

Hearing this, Rong Jin put aside the fan in his hand, stepped on the clogs and went to the fence to take a closer look.

I was also able to see the small words on the side, which was exactly the age of Shen Yu when the nick was left.

The highest one was left behind at the age of sixteen before he went to the border.

At that time, Shen Yu was already taller than her, and she had to tilt her head slightly to see the handwriting of the beautiful handwriting.

Rong Jin learned calligraphy when she was young, and the most copied was Mrs. Shen's two-page Buddhist scriptures, through this familiar handwriting, you can even imagine how worried but proud she carved this word back then, and sent her favorite child to the border.

"Jinjin," Shen Yu hugged her in his arms from behind, and a deep voice sounded, "You haven't mentioned your own affairs to me yet." ”

Rong Jin leaned on his shoulder and thought for a while: "My mother is a very good person, gentle and kind, but it's a pity that her life is not good, and she can't marry a good person......"

For most women in this world, marrying is like reincarnation, and it is very important.

But he is like duckweed catkins, and he can't help himself.

Since his mother went, Rong Jin had no attachment to the so-called home, and after taking Rong Qi out, he took advantage of Shen Yu's potential fox and fake tiger power to break it clean.

She doesn't like to complain to others, and now that she looks back, she has nothing to say.

Rong Jin said a few words, understatement, and his low voice seemed to be scattered in the mountain wind, ethereal.

Shen Yu's heart was so soft that he unconsciously hugged people tighter.

"I'm going to be out of breath," Rong Jin pulled the wind-blown forehead behind his ears, chuckled, and poked Shen Yu's forearm, "It's coming,

I'll carve another one for you. ”

So saying, he went to look for a small stool for stepping on.

"Don't bother."

As soon as Shen Yu's words fell, Rong Jin felt that his body was light, he had already picked him up, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he could touch the hanging leaves of the vine.

It's not the kind of horizontal hugging, it's more like the kind of hugging of a child.

She held Shen Yu's shoulders to stabilize her figure, and her face turned red: "You ......"

This time, Shen Yu looked up at her, raised his eyebrows, his eyes lit up as if he had a star, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I won't let you fall." ”

He wears a light fur when he wears regular clothes, and at first glance he looks like a scholar who is as gentle as jade and weak, but after all, he is a military general, with a tall body and strong arms.

Rong Jin pressed his heart and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Drew the hairpin of the entwined lotus, compared Shen Yu's figure, and seriously carved a new one on the fence.

It's just that the hairpin is not as sharp as the carving knife after all, and there is always inconvenience in his arms.

Rong Jin couldn't help laughing: "If you let others see it, I'm afraid it's going to be a joke." ”

"No one else can come here, only you and me."

Under Rong Jin's urging, Shen Yu put the person back to the ground steadily, took the hairpin again, compared it with her sideburns, and added new nicks to the gourd in the same way.

The strength in his hands is heavy, and the engraved words are clear and regular, which is exactly the word "brocade".

Rong Jin raised his hand, his fingertips gently traced his name, his long hair scattered behind him like a waterfall, and his expression was extremely gentle.

Shen Yu looked moved, and lowered his head to kiss her.

Rong Jin's slender index finger pointed at his lips, and shook his head with a smile: "Since this is a pure place for Buddhism, abstain from meat and alcohol, how can there be any reason not to abstain from sex?" ”

Shen Yu: "......"

He deliberately teased Rong Jin with those words earlier, but he didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, he was returned by the original number.

Rong Jin took the hairpin, re-tied his long hair, shook the fan slowly, and said with a smile: "It's not early, let's rest in peace." ”

It's just that before he took a few steps, he was stopped and hugged back.

The clogs hooked on the toes staggered, but they still couldn't hold on, and before they stepped over the threshold, they fell to the ground.

Although she didn't live in a separate room, she was very tired, and Shen Yu didn't come reluctantly, she just hugged each other and slept together.

The mountains are silent, the hustle and bustle of the world is left behind, and the air is filled with the unknown faint fragrance of flowers and plants, which makes people sleep exceptionally peacefully.

On the second morning, the bell rang in the temple, echoing in the mountains and forests, startling a group of birds in the forest.

The branches and leaves of the flowers and trees are still dewdrops, reflecting colorful light.

Although Shen Yu has not been here again in these years, whether it is Granny Su or Cheng Shu, they have never cut off the incense money for the Zen Temple, and early in the morning, a small novice specially sent the four-color steamed cake of the Zen Temple.

It was late yesterday, and I didn't have time to go over to offer incense.

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bsp; Rong Jin thanked him, and after breakfast, he thought about going to the Zen Temple.

Although Shen Yu accompanied her, after entering the main gate of the temple, the incense stick offered to the novice seemed to be distracted and did not answer.

Shami looked hesitantly: "Donor? ”

Shen Yu said quietly: "I'm here to find Fang Lonely."

Division vs. Division. ”

The little novice touched the bare skull (), although I don't know why? ()? [()]『Come []@看最新章节@完整章节』(), but seeing the extraordinary appearance in front of him, he didn't look like a villain with a ghost, and he still said truthfully: "Uncle Shi is in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion." ”

"Thank you."

Shen Yu stopped in front of the main hall and said softly, "Jinjin, I'll wait for you at the bottom of the steps." ”

He had no intention of entering the temple to worship or offer incense.

Rong Jin had expected it when he didn't take the incense, and he didn't say much, only laughed softly: "Okay." ”

She was dressed in a sleek skirt, went up the stone steps, and the mountain wind lifted the hem of her clothes, like a Buddha lotus standing and blooming.

Shen Yu stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes always staying on her, not on the tall and solemn golden Buddha statue in the main hall.

Out of place with the pilgrims who come and go.

"Stop?"

There are not many people in this world who will call him like this, Shen Yu turned his head, looked at the monk with a robe of Ruo Mulan on his side, and smiled slightly: "Master Fang Lone." ”

Master Fang Lin was old, his face was full of the marks left by the years, his long eyebrows were snow-white, and his eyelids were slightly drooping, but his eyes were still as peaceful as they were back then.

In the past, he took a fancy to Shen Yu at a glance and wanted to accept him as a disciple.

It's just that Shen Yu was full of thoughts at that time to make meritorious contributions, and he felt that he had no chance with the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha, so he refused. However, his chess hand was indeed learned from the one in front of him.

"I haven't seen you for years," Master Fang Lin asked with a smile, "Since you're here, why don't you enter the main hall?" ”

Shen Yu snorted: "A person like me who is full of killing karma, I'm afraid that I will collide with the gods and Buddhas." ”

Master Fang Lian's gaze lingered between his eyebrows for a moment: "Nonsense." ”

People in the world burn incense and worship Buddha, most of them seek peace of mind.

Many times, the more evil they are, the more they want to atone for their sins, and it is more accurate to say "unbelief" than to mention it lightly like him.

"You are a person with wisdom roots, but you are full of dust," Master Fang Lin said regretfully, "You have nothing to do with my Buddha." ”

Shen Yu raised his eyes to look at the figure in the heights.

Rong Jin had already made incense in the main hall, and did not stay long, and went down the steps lightly, like a butterfly with wings ready to fly among the pilgrims who came and went.

His eyebrows furrowed, and he said insincerely, "It's a pity." ”

While speaking, Rong Jin had already reached the two of them, and she folded her hands and recited the Buddha to Master Fang Lian: "I have listened to the master's lectures when I was young, and I have benefited a lot. ”

Master Fang Lin has been in the mountains for a long time and doesn't ask about mundane things, but looking at Shen Yu's form, he also guessed six or seven points, and said with a smile: "...... It's good, it's good. ”

After speaking, he invited the two of them to drink tea in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion together.

The Zen temple used ordinary tea, with a little bitterness, Rong Jin slowly drank a cup of tea, and after looking at it four times, the chess game was also at the end.

Master Fang Lin is the top chess player in the world, although Shen Yu studied under him, but the two have very different chess styles. If you don't take the initiative to mention it, I'm afraid few people can guess it.

The ending was not surprising.

It ended with Master Fang Lin winning a son.

Rong Jin held his cheeks and watched with great interest.

Shen Yuyuan didn't pay attention to it, and when he saw her like this, he couldn't cry or laugh, pulled the person up from the futon, and said to Master Fang Lian: "Come back another day to ask for advice." ”

Master Fang Lone

With a snow-white beard, the old god said, "Go." ”

Until he came out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion ▆ () ▆ "Come [ ] #看最新章节#完整章节" (), the smile in Rong Jin's eyes still did not fade, and Shen Yu pinched her wrist bone: "Seeing me lose the chess, is it worth your happiness?" ”

"Who told you to bully me by only playing chess?" Rong Jin remembered the old thing, "I still have a black jade chess piece for you there." ”

At that time, it was said that as long as she could win a game, Shen Yu would make a promise.

Rong Jin was once moved by this, and accompanied Shen Yu to play a lot of chess, and later gradually realized that if he wanted to win against him, he was afraid that he would have to concentrate on studying for five or six years.

I'm afraid the daylily is cold.

Shen Yu chuckled lowly.

He often played here when he was young, and he was very familiar with it, taking Rong Jin's hand from passing through the hand-copying verandah, turning a side door, and returning to the back mountain courtyard.

Rong Jin asked again: "Aren't you afraid that I am a genius in chess and really win you?" ”

"What would you want from me?" Shen Yu asked rhetorically.

Rong Jin was silent for a moment, and said dryly: "Horizontal and vertical are those ......"

At that time, all I thought about was to ask Shen Yu to let her go, and the two would not disturb each other. Just looking at the hands that the two are shaking hands now, it is difficult to say the words when they reach their mouths.

Shen Yu understood and said calmly: "I will break my word." ”

He was stunned and reversed, and said a sense of righteousness.

Rong Jin was stunned before he reacted, laughing and laughing, and rarely knocked his hand on his shoulder.

Shen Yu stood one step shorter than her, his eyes were level, and he looked focused and serious: "Unless death is imminent, otherwise, I will always find ways to pester you." ”

Rong Jin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his hand to block Shen Yu's mouth.

He has no taboos, but she always feels unlucky.

Shen Yu smiled and said nothing.

Rong Jin took advantage of the situation to circle his neck, lay on his back, and pretended to be angry and said, "Punish you for carrying me back." ”

Shen Yu carried the person lightly, quite cooperative: "Obey." ”

The sunlight is just right, reflecting the mottled branches and leaves, and the figures attached together, there is a faint sound of chanting in the Zen courtyard.

There are long years in the mountains.

It makes people feel that it would be nice if they could go on like this forever.!

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