Chapter 5 Where the Maple Leaves Fall, the Flowers Bloom on the Other Shore (II)

How many things are never in a hurry, the world is turning, and time is pressing. 10,000 years is too long.

While the cold winter of his youth made Qin Feng more and more indifferent to this world, it also made him cherish his feelings more than ordinary people, or rather, his attachment to feelings had reached the level of almost paranoia.

And the way the world looks always depends on the gaze you gaze at him.

From a teenager to a young man, Qin Feng has never beensued God or worshiped Buddha. Even when she dragged him to accompany her to Lingyin Temple to seek Buddha three or four times, he only smiled and never stepped into the door of the temple.

What he didn't tell her was that he never thought people would have an afterlife. The world may have the same other flower, but at that time, she was her, and she was not her. Maybe it's a tacit understanding, she never told him once, she asked for Buddha, and every time she asked for him.

She believed in the Buddha, and at the last moment of her life, the Buddha never crossed her.

He did not believe in Buddhism, and when he was looking for hope like a madman, he remembered Manzhu Sawa who had been forgotten by the Buddha in the Lethe River.

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Although he didn't know whether this legend was true or not, he still scattered all his family wealth and took the book "Passing Yin and Yang" and embarked on the road to find Manju Sahua.

In the cold winter of life, her arrival illuminated his world.

He was not good at words, and she always let him listen to him. In his opinion, this is the simplest happiness in the world, but everything is so unexpected.

When bad luck came, he, who had experienced a lot of suffering and had never shed tears, cried.

He was already thin and inhuman, but he always gently stroked his cheek when he cried, just like the afternoon when they were together, "You smile more, you look good when you smile." ”

When his eyes rained for her, her heart held an umbrella for him, maybe the man didn't flick his tears, but he didn't get to the sad place. Acquaintance, acquaintance, their love, simple and pure.

She was gone anyway.

His world was originally simple, and in the first half of his life, he lived for his grandfather to have a good place to sleep. When she appeared, he lived for their common home. Now that she is gone, he didn't catch it, he wants to live for himself, for the hope of a reunion in the afterlife, even if she is no longer her at that time.

So, he picked up the book "Passing Yin and Yang" left by his grandfather, sold all the family property, and secretly left half of it to her parents, who had been cut off for a long time because of him.

She is such a beautiful and obedient girl, but because of him, the relationship with the family was stiff for a while, and even broke off the relationship, and followed him to stay in the city where they met.

Live together, struggle together.

As for her parents, his memory is only when he first came to the door.

He always knew that her family conditions were relatively superior, her parents ran a good company, and there was a brother-in-law with whom he had a good relationship. However, it was the view of the door that put her in an impasse for him and her parents, so much so that later their wedding was only classmates and friends.

He vaguely remembered the sound of an argument coming from inside the bedroom when he first and last came to the door. and how she and her brother secretly dragged him away from the city where she was born and raised.

I still remember the serious and rather childish words that the big boy said to him when he left: "Qin Feng, treat my sister well, she has done too much for you, if I know that you are not good to her." I'm going to find someone to kill you!"

He had never called his brother-in-law when the seventeen or eighteen boy was trying to control his reddened eyes, but he knew that the innocent big boy had approved of him. From then on, he decided that she was the person he couldn't live up to in his life, and there was no one.

Just like what she wrote on the note she passed him on that morning self-study hall in their senior year:

I heard that there is you in the distance, and I set off to travel thousands of miles,

I sit at the window, blowing the wind you have blown,

Does this count as hugging?

I like you, from the beginning, seriously and cowardly.

And after graduation, when she and he met at the end of the graduation trip, he held the pitiful bouquet of roses with only a few flowers, and clumsily said to her: "Let's get married, I'll raise you".

She smiled, and took out a piece of paper in her bag that she had been preparing for an unknown amount of time, and wrote on it in her delicate small letters:

I've walked everywhere the wind blows,

Arrived in a distant place where you have been, such as:

Now I don't care,

But still keep that seriousness for you,

Throughout. ”

The green smile like a flower, the pretty and delicate figure, warmed the waiting of the green mountains and green waters, at that moment, she was even brighter than the stars in the sky.

He didn't know what to say, he just hugged her excitedly, and at that time, he wanted to be able to hold her like this for the rest of his life until the end of the world.

What happened then was so unexpected.

More than once, he saw her alone quietly looking at her family photo from her childhood, and he couldn't give her much comfort.

I can only hug her tightly and give her a little comfort night after night.

He didn't want her and the affairs of the family to make her unhappy, and he also mentioned divorce, but at that time, she who had always been gentle broke out, she gave him a hard slap, and then hugged him tightly.

"Qin Feng, what you owe me, I can't pay it off in this life!"

In a word, it is a prophecy.

She is gone, but he can't forget her parents, and the innocent and naïve big boy from many years ago.

Even if there has been no contact for years. It was her home, her loved ones, and his, even if not recognized.

How are they doing?

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And the other half became his backing on the road to find Manzhu Sahua.

The book says about Manju Sawa as follows:

"The Buddha said that this sutra has been completed, and he sits on his knees, enters the samadhi of immeasurable righteousness, and does not move his body and mind. There are four flowers, the heavenly rain mandalahua, the Maha mandala flower, the manjush shahua, the maha manjush shahua.

Youyun:

- Yun He Mandala Hua?

——Bai Yuanhua, the same as the wind eggplant flower.

- Yunhe Manshu Shahua?

- Chi Tuanhua.

Bloom for a thousand years, fall for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet. Love is not cause and effect, fate is destined for life and death.

It is also recorded that this is a magic flower from hell, it generally only grows in the underground tombs that are rich in yin qi and watered by blood for thousands of years, and the opening time is only one moment, and it is precisely because of this that it is difficult to find in the world.

If, at the moment it opens, the person who meets it drops his own blood on Manju Sawa will activate its reality side and open the gates of hell, and Manju Sawa will also generate a kind of centrifugal karma because of human blood, automatically recalling the life of the past life, finding the most sincere life of the sacrificer, and helping him to rewrite the fate of that life.

I have to say that what grandpa left behind is indeed a strange book, through him, Qin Feng found one ancient tomb after another, and had one adventure after another.

He even became a collaborator in the special department of the state to explore mysterious phenomena, but Qin Feng's dedication, in exchange, became the guarantee of Huamanlou's company, and his company was no longer treated unfairly, nor was it persecuted by the black hands of competitors.

The opponents with these ideas all have some unclean pasts, and they are all crushed by the state apparatus, and the East Window incident has disappeared. Hua Manlou is her father, he is a person who has no future and does not know tomorrow, and there is only so much he can do for her family.

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The young man in the stone cave in the center of the Qilimanjaro Cliff was Qin Feng, and after going through many dangers and obstacles, he and several teammates finally found this ancient tomb related to the legendary "Wu".

When all the teammates are swallowed by all kinds of terrifying things along the way, and they are surrounded by foreign military and police outside, and they are hit hard.

He entered the cave and found the strange purple manju sawa in the demonic blood pool, which was not the same as the legend and wanted to open.

He is like a man who has been drowning for a long time, clutching at the last straw.

It was so purple, so demonic, the faint purple light illuminated the dark cave, rootless, but magically suspended in a pool of blood. The water in the blood pool is red, blood-like red, but there is no trace of fishy smell, but a faint fragrance. It's a little conflicting with this gloomy environment.

After Qin Feng, who was completely holding on to his breath with his will, took out the flowers from the blood pool, he cut his wrist with a dagger without a trace of hesitation, and the blood instantly flowed into the flowers.

The flowers can't bloom for a long time.

He was also becoming more and more desperate.

However, when his last glimmer of hope was also dashed with the blood, with reluctance at the last moment when he lost consciousness, the hand holding the flower, hanging down weakly in the struggle, the pale wrist, the bright blood red, and the evil purple flower formed a stark contrast.

The purple flower bloomed.

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Countless pasts come one after another, down-and-out scholars, wandering swordsmen, emperors, and a generation of Wenzong......

Countless torrents of memories are surging wildly, sometimes with yellow hair, sometimes with drooping hair.

The three figures gradually became clear, but they were vague and intangible, and strings of strange words flashed in their minds.

Is it Qin Feng?Tan Xiao?or?

When the maple leaves fell, the flower that should have bloomed on the other side bloomed, and it bloomed so charmingly.

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