At this moment, Xu Ping'an no longer despised Buddhism so much, and also raised his views on this place to a high point.

This story is not simple, and this old monk is not simple.

It seems to be just an ethereal story about the love of children, but it tells a hundred truths in life, and a hundred people have a hundred true meanings when they hear it, just like the two brothers and sisters of Gao Xianzhi, what they hear is completely different.

One is to let go and the other is to hold.

Suddenly, he was intentional and looked into the distance.

At a glance, a thought arose in my heart, where is there also a spider who has been waiting in front of the Buddha for thousands of years, and I am just nectar.

Qingwu broke the calm and said: "You all have Buddha fate, and the words you answered are all right, how can people be ruthless if they are not grass and trees? Buddha is still compassionate and compassionate to all sentient beings, this is naturally also love, if this story can bring some enlightenment to General Gao and Miss Gao, it is a great good, a great good!." ”

"Thank you Kiyogo for hosting!"

The four of them bent down with their hands folded in unison.

Worship reverently, eyes respectful.

"Yu Shizhu, you have concluded a good relationship with Xu Shizhu, and the old monk also has a story to share with the two of you, and I hope to hear it, of course, General Gao and Miss Gao can also listen. Kiyogo said.

"In this case, thank you Master. Yu Youwei looked a little excited, glanced at Xu Ping'an with big eyes, and motioned him to listen carefully.

"Listen up. He smiled slightly, and solemnly remembered these Buddhist principles in his heart.

"Once upon a time, there was a peerless woman who was arrogant and arrogant, ignoring all ordinary suitors, and only pursuing her ideal husband. One day, she happened to see a man in the vast sea of people, and she was shocked, and she decided that the man was her life's marriage. However, the man was fleeting, and she could never find it again. So, she went to seek the Buddha. She touched the Buddha with her devotion and persistence, and the Buddha appeared and asked her, "Do you want to see that man again?"

The woman replied that it was. So the Buddha said, "If you want to practice for 500 years, and you will be exposed to the wind and sun for 500 years, you will see him again, are you willing?" The woman replied, I do. ”

So the Buddha made her turn into a stone and lay down in the barren mountains and mountains, and she was exposed to the wind and sun for four hundred and ninety-nine years, and she did not see a single person. In the 500th year, several stonemasons came to hew her out of the mountains into stone strips and used them to build bridges. Finally, she waited for the man to walk across the bridge. But the man didn't know that he had turned into stone, and he just glanced at him and left. The woman was not reconciled, and said to the Buddha, I am willing to be exposed to the wind and the sun for another 500 years, just so that I can touch his skin. ”

The Buddha agreed, and let her turn into a tree, growing alone for five hundred years, enduring boundless loneliness. Then one day, on a cool day, the man came to the tree, and lay down in the shade to rest for a while, and the woman wept with joy, and pulled the branches of the tree into the shade to shield him from the scorching sun. The man woke up from a sleep under the tree, touched the trunk gratefully, and left. ”

"The moment the man disappeared, the Buddha appeared. He asked the woman if you still want to be married to him for the rest of your life, then you have to continue your practice. The woman smiled and shook her head with a relieved smile, and she said that although I wanted to, I didn't need to. So I'm already satisfied, but loving him doesn't have to have him as his wife. The Buddha nodded happily and smiled, and said that he and his current wife had been exposed to the wind and sun for three thousand years in order to be able to marry for a lifetime. ”

Hearing this, Xu Ping'an's heart shook inexplicably, he thought that the peerless woman in the story was Yu Youwei, but he didn't expect that it was not in the end.

Yu Youwei was also a little surprised, and couldn't help asking: "Master Qingwu, I and Youlin Nai have endured three thousand years of wind and sun to become husband and wife, so why is that peerless woman like me so much?"

"Almost... It's almost an abbreviation for my encounter with Youlin. ”

Her face became slightly pale, she pinched Xu Ping'an's hand with her ten fingers, and asked nervously: "Is it that I am not the person who endured the wind and sun for three thousand years, just the passerby?"

Xu Ping'an wanted to say something, but was preempted by the Qingwu host: "No, no, no, the friendship of the fish donor is deep, but don't you forget that you are husband and wife?"

Qingwu closed his eyes again, smiled with his hands folded, and chanted: "The real end of this story is that the Buddha said that in order to see him, you touched him once, and you were exposed to the wind and the sun for five hundred years. In fact, there is another person who has been practicing hard for 2,000 years in order to see you touch you once and marry you once and marry you for a lifetime. Now, he probably has a thousand years less to suffer. ”

Yu Youwei folded her hands and bent down to bow down and nodded her head: "Host, thank you for your guidance..."

Then he got up and looked back at Xu Ping'an, holding his hands and his eyes slightly moistened: "Youlin, we are the couple who have endured three thousand years of wind and rain. ”

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Qingwu took a long breath, nodded and smiled: "Where do you get a mountain and a water? All beings are happy to know their fate, there is no joy and no worries, the wonder is clear, and the joy is difficult to describe. ”

Xu Ping'an has heard a lot of this kind of Buddhist sentence in the crepe and mist of the clouds, but he has never been in such a mood at this time.

He always felt that his clear eyes were like uncertain prophets, who could see through people's lives.

He patted Yu Youwei's shoulder, there was a sense of steadiness, and at the same time, a cheek kept replaying in his mind, the woman who was smiling with compassion.

It seems that Qin Linglong is the peerless woman in the city.

Thinking of this, Xu Ping'an sighed in his heart, and there was a faint trace of guilt in his heart for no reason, but he was immediately snuffed out by himself.

"What I want to protect is Youwei, this woman who can't be seen by me for 3,000 years in order to have a husband and wife relationship with me, and who can't get me for 2,000 years of penance... And Qin Linglong, on the other hand, may have put a coat on my corpse in her previous life, and turned into Lu and swept to my side.

But it's destined to be just a passerby in my life.

Xu Ping'an can never fully understand Qin Linglong, and she still doesn't know which face is the real her, her heart may be the quiet detachment of a flower and a world, maybe it is the magnificent waves of the sea and the stormy waves, or it may be a green lotus in the dark mud ditch.

But what does it matter?

A story is a story after all, and he also knows that he is not a good man and a woman, and he will not change his mind because of the words of Master Qingwu, even if Yu Youwei is not the woman who has experienced three thousand years of wind and rain, he also regards it as a treasure.

This is his bias!

Maybe this is fate, Qin Linglong must also have another man who has looked up to her in front of the Buddha for three thousand years.

It's just that perhaps, that man may not be able to suffer a thousand years of wind and rain.

Xu Ping'an didn't have Gao Xianzhi's epiphany, nor did he have the sighs and runny thoughts of Yu Youwei and Gao Xianmin, some only had a slight heaviness in their hearts, and sighed how difficult this earthly fate was.

Men need this kind of precipitation.