Volume 1 Reminiscences of the Youth's Heart Chapter 115 Like a flash in the pan
Nie Donglai and Mu Guitian didn't know anything about what happened here.
The beautiful night can't stop the two of them from flying thoughts, Nie Donglai thought a lot, thought of the bits and pieces of Qingchan Temple, at the beginning, he was like a baby who had just come to this world, his mind was empty and carefree.
At that time, I remember that Master often mentioned two sentences in my ear.
"Whatever is in appearance is false, and if you see things that are not in appearance, you will see what you are. ”
"Life in the world is like being in the midst of thorns, the heart does not move, people do not move, do not hurt if they do not move, if the heart moves, people move in vain, hurt their bodies and hurt their bones, so they experience all kinds of pain in the world. ”
Although he couldn't understand the meaning of Master's words, he always felt that what Master said seemed to be very reasonable, so he pestered Master to get to the bottom of it.
Every now and then, the Master would look at him with a strange look and then put it in a different way.
"The Buddha is the fate, cultivating in itself, the origin and extinction of the fate, such as a flash in the pan, no need to force it. ”
He still didn't understand, so he asked, "Master, what are you talking about?"
Master always looked unfathomable and said, "One day, you will understand." ”
Later, as time passed, some fragments would pop up in Nie Donglai's mind from time to time, at first, he didn't pay much attention to it, but later, the situation became more and more serious, and sometimes, it would even wake him up from his dream.
At that time, he realized that maybe all the fragments were related to his past, so he tried to recall.
In the dark, it seems to have its own fixed number.
When he deliberately thought about it, he never remembered anything, but every time he would make himself look decadent and depressed.
At that time, he seemed to understand the meaning of Master's words, just as Master said, if the heart does not move, people do not move, and if they do not move, they will not be hurt.
So, he tried to let it all run its course, and although it allowed him to have a comfortable life, it would not last long.
There was always a voice in his heart, telling him to find those lost memories.
In the end, he still couldn't resist his conscience, or rather, he didn't want to let himself live a messy life, so he told Master what he really thought in his heart.
Unexpectedly, the master readily agreed, but he gave himself a deadline to stay in the Qingchan Temple for six years, perhaps he thought at that time that he should be able to cure his amnesia with his ability.
Thinking of Master, Nie Donglai's eyes also softened, and he always felt in his heart that he was ashamed of the kind old man who had taken care of him for six years without regrets.
The world says: a flower is a world, a leaf is a Bodhi, but who would have thought that a Buddha would come as well?
People themselves are a combination of contradictions, and everyone in the world wants to have an epiphany, but how many people have really had an epiphany?
Without a bone-chilling experience, how can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms?
In the final analysis, we are ordinary people, and it is not easy to avoid being swayed by our psychology? It's just that some people are good at self-regulation, while others can go astray.
Mu Guitian also thought about it a lot, from the time Ouyang Mingyue proposed to help them, he felt that this matter was a little strange, and after thinking about it, he traced the root of this matter to his father Mu Yuan's head.
The so-called saint will have a mistake in a thousand thoughts, and a fool will have a gain in a thousand thoughts.
What's more, Mu Guitian himself is not a stupid person, but many times, he is too lazy to think about problems by himself.
This is also a kind of dependence psychology that he has developed since he was a child in plainclothes to reach out for food and open his mouth, and in his subconscious, he will always think that no matter what happens, he doesn't have to worry about it, and someone will naturally tell him what to do.
So, when he calmed down and looked at the matter, he quickly came to a conclusion.
Therefore, along the way, he has been entangled in his heart: "How much else does my father hide from himself, and why does he hide it from himself?"
His mood was visibly low.
Unconsciously, the two of them actually deviated from the lively main street, and went around to the cold side street where the Su Yang brothers and sisters had brought them before.
When people let their guard down, it is often easy to put themselves in danger.
Suddenly, Nie Donglai's heart was shocked, and a dangerous aura rushed to his face.
"Who?"
Nie Donglai hurriedly shouted, and at the same time, he pushed Mu Guitian away from his side and forcibly tilted his body to the right.
"Poof!"
The sound of a sharp blade piercing into the flesh was extremely harsh in the silent night sky.
Nie Donglai only felt a sharp pain coming from his left shoulder, and without thinking about it, he just slapped his palm forward.
With this palm, Nie Donglai used all his strength.
"Bang!"
Nie Donglai's palm suddenly touched something as hard as iron.
Mu Guitian, who was awakened, looked back and saw a black figure, crossing a graceful arc in the air, and then fell to the ground with a "boom".
Looking closely, it was actually a figure wrapped in a black robe, and even his face was covered with a black face scarf, and the man in black who fell to the ground gulped blood, and the blood quickly stained his face scarf.
At this time, he was half-kneeling on the ground, his eyes were wide, and he seemed to think it was incredible.
Slightly stunned, Mu Guitian suddenly reacted to what was going on, they were attacked by someone, thinking of this, he no longer paid attention to the man in black, but hurriedly looked at Nie Dong, feeling uneasy in his heart.
"But don't let anything happen. ”
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, this look, Mu Guitian was suddenly startled, Nie Donglai at this time was simply embarrassed, I saw that his face was pale, there was no trace of blood on his whole face, and his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, and the whole person looked as if he was about to fall down at any time.
At the position of his left shoulder blade near his heart, a long sword was swinging slightly, the long sword pierced through his chest, penetrated through his body, and then pierced through his back, and a third of the entire sword body was submerged into Nie Donglai's body.
This frightened Mu Guitianke, and hurriedly ran to Nie Donglai in three steps and two feet, supported his body, and said, "Are you okay?"
"I didn't ...... It's okay!"
Nie Donglai endured the severe pain, stretched out his right hand tremblingly, sealed the acupoints on his chest with difficulty, and said with difficulty: "Help me...... Sealed ...... Back...... Acupuncture. ”
In fact, he didn't need to remind him, just when he was struggling to seal the acupoint on his chest, Mu Guitian had already "snapped" a few times to help him seal the big acupoint on his back, but due to the excessive pain, his nerves were a little numb, and he didn't feel it.
"That's it!"
Mu Guitian looked at the blood all over his body, and felt very uncomfortable, and asked in a low voice, "How are you?"
He secretly blamed himself in his heart, if Nie Donglai hadn't just come to push away his distracted self, maybe he wouldn't have been so seriously injured.
What Mu Guitian didn't know was that Nie Donglai himself was wandering just now, and the reason why he was able to sense the danger in advance was completely out of an instinct, an instinct that even he didn't know.
It's like living in danger all year round and developing a habit of self-preservation.
"Question...... It's not big, rest assured!"
Nie Donglai cheered up and a pale smile appeared on his face.
With Nie Donglai's approval, Mu Guitian slowly turned around and suddenly looked up at the man in black before, his eyes were full of anger.