Chapter Seventy-Two: The Pavilion Wonderful

Full of Courtyards

On the hill pavilion, Jun composed piano music, and the mood was full of spring mountains. Thinking far away, it is not a spring red.

Apricot tears are boundless against the wind, where is it, the end of the cape? Looking at the pear rui, the blood hatred is lost, just because of the short spring.

Rebirth is only a myth, and whoever can believe it is just that. The wind rises and dances, and the agarwood locks sorrow.

Who cries in the cold food, and looks at it and does not see the descendants. In a hurry, he came and went, and he was in vain.

When Xi Yuming's piano music was finished, Ruan Xiyao's words also fell, she looked back at Xi Yuming, Xi Yuming also looked up at her at this time, and suddenly the hearts of the two seemed to be startled by the strings that had already stopped, Ruan Xiyao quickly turned her head and looked at the spring in the garden, Xi Yuming also looked at the guqin evasively and stood up.

"This piano is really a first-class instrument, and the timbre is really extraordinary. Xi Yuming stroked the piano and said, "The last time I listened to you explain this piano, now I play a song, which is really refreshing." ”

"Your piano skills are really good, if you don't have such good piano skills, no matter how good the piano is, you can't play such an ethereal and wonderful tune. Ruan Xiyao hurriedly replied.

"That's also a wonderful song with the song you just wrote. Xi Yuming said, "If you add my violin, I don't know how it will work?"

"I haven't tried it, I've been here for so long, and I haven't played a song with you in such an ensemble. Ruan Xiyao said with a little regret.

"Yes, I have never been so in harmony with a person. Xi Yuming said with emotion, "Xi Yao, I just heard your words, do you regret coming to this world?"

"You know everything?" asked Ruan Xiyao.

"I don't understand everything, but I still think it means this in my consciousness, and I also like poetry, but it's just not as professional as you. ”

"I don't regret it, I've been happy since I knew that I came to this world, and I wonder which of the undead in the underworld has such an opportunity? Ruan Xiyao walked a few steps towards the pavilion facing the cliff, "You said that you don't believe in fortune telling, but sometimes you have to believe in fortune, who can know what you can do next? ”

"I just don't believe in that, I love to accept the unpredictable future, how exciting and exciting it is. Yifeng knows that the person he likes will ask for something. Xi Yuming turned around and looked at Ruan Xiyao's back, "Xi Yao, it's you, you did give us a lot of surprises, this is what we didn't expect, you once said that you would leave here after learning the current music, was it time to leave when you listened to your words just now?"

"Yes, but I don't know the exact time, and Master Hui Chou in the temple didn't tell me. Ben was very surprised, he didn't dare to tell others, but he didn't think that Xi Yuming understood her thoughts, and she answered so honestly.

"Master Hui Chou, does he know everything about you?" Xi Yuming's expression stiffened a little, is she really leaving? Is he really leaving him? When is the next time we will see you?

"Well, when I first came to this world, I didn't understand anything, he let me live in this temple, today's Qingming Festival, I came to the temple to see him, it was he who told me that he was about to leave, but the time hadn't told me yet. ”

I was afraid that after saying that she had gone to the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, the ghost emperor called her that she should go back.

"How does he know all this?" asked Xi Yuming.

"He is a high-ranking monk, all over the ancient and modern Buddhism, of course he knows everything about me, in the days of the Buddha Temple, as long as there is a problem I don't understand, I will go to him for advice. ”

"It turns out that there really are such powerful people. Xi Yuming sighed that his talent was shallow, "In my consciousness, the so-called enlightened monks are the kind of people who can tell hexagrams, speak very well, or are very old. ”

"In fact, it is not complete, those who believe in Buddhism are not necessarily superstitious, of course, the monks who believe in Buddhism are not bewitched by superstition, they understand the truth of the world, have their beliefs, the so-called enlightened monks, it is they who have comprehended the wisdom of the Buddha, whether it is spiritual or physical, have obtained sublimation and enlightenment, they are familiar with all kinds of large and small Theravada Buddhas, and every place they have to talk about the scriptures, spread truth, goodness and beauty, and get the admiration of everyone, and the Buddha will also be admired. ”

"I don't understand, but I can feel that what you're talking about is someone like Master Hui Chou. ”

"Yes. ”

Obviously sad that Ruan Xiyao was about to leave, but Xi Yuming didn't know why he kept talking about other people's things, the Xiangfo Temple had not been here a few times in college for a few years, and he didn't know that there was a monk named Hui Chou in the Xiangfo Temple.

The things of the whole world have nothing to do with him, the only thing that makes him nervous is only Ruan Xiyao, who has never been so sad as today, I don't know if he understands him with his mouth, or if he doesn't understand his affection, what's the use of talking about an unknown Hui Chou at this time!

If there is a way to keep Ruan Xiyao, he will dare to jump all the cliffs in Xiangfo Temple one by one!

"Do you really want to leave?" Xi Yuming still asked.

"I don't belong to this world in the first place, a ghost who has been in the underworld for thousands of years, and it is a blessing to be lucky enough to break through the barrier of the underworld and come to the world, how dare I be greedy?"

"I heard that if a person who has accumulated kindness in his life will definitely be reincarnated as a human after death, why have you stayed in the underworld for a thousand years and have not been reincarnated?" Xi Yuming wanted to cry, this question was afraid of getting an answer, in this life, he only needs to be with Ruan Xiyao in this life, even if he can only look at her from afar.

"Because I am the only musician by the Ghost Emperor's side, I must keep my promise to stay by his side. ”

"Keep your promise, what promise did you promise him?" asked Xi Yuming with the grief and indignation in his heart.

"I don't know, I think so, otherwise there are people in the ghosts from the underworld who are more accomplished in music than me, why can I become his music girl? For thousands of years, I have always been the only music girl who plays music for him. ”

"Why is he!" Xi Yuming was furious, "Is it just because he is a ghost emperor and can control all souls, so he will lock you up in the underworld like this?"

A cold wind blew, pushing Xi Yuming a few steps forward, almost hitting the pillar and losing his balance and falling off the cliff, but fortunately, Ruan Xiyao threw out the shawl and wrapped it around his waist and pulled him back to safety.

Ruan Xiyao took back the shawl, looked at the frightened Xi Yuming, and shouted the ghost emperor in secret words, wanting to ask the ghost emperor if he was here, why he wanted to punish a person in the world like this, but there was no response.

"You're alright, Yu Ming. ”

“...... It's okay, it's okay. Xi Yuming was familiar with this shawl, and from the very beginning, he met her.

"You don't have to be sad about my departure, in many years, whether it is you, or Zheen or Tong Zhen, we will all meet again, at that time, you must bring me interesting things in the world. ”

Xi Yuming was silent, he didn't know where to go back after death, there was nothing like seeing Ruan Xiyao come now.

After a long time of "......", Xi Yuming sat down and stroked the song again.

In history, only the long hatred does not know what the time limit is, today there is no drizzle, only the sun is shining, the empty mountains are transparent and clear, and the tree buds can be seen clearly in the distance.

In fact, that day, when I was eating pancakes on the street, when we were discussing music together, in the welfare home, in the Mogao Grottoes...... He could speak his mind, why couldn't he speak?

Is it hesitation? Is it uncertainty?

What about today? When I heard Ruan Xiyao say that she was leaving, why was there only grief and indignation left in my heart? But I didn't dare to say anything else?