Qingwu's eyes swept over the four people in the hall naturally and gently, put his hands on his knees, and spoke directly.

"A few dynasties ago, there was a scholar in the Central Plains, who was in love with the woman he loved, and secretly decided to marry one day for the rest of his life and escape from the world. But on the day of the wedding, the woman married someone else, and the scholar was sad and painful, and he couldn't afford to be sick from then on. ”

Just said, Yu Youwei was stunned, she and Xu Ping'an made a private decision for life, but now it seems that she is much luckier than this scholar.

Xu Ping'an also came with a trace of interest, as long as he didn't talk about it, he was still very interested, especially when this kind of simple story came out of the mouth of an old monk, most of them still had a true meaning.

"Host, you can go on!" Gao Xianmin's eyes were slightly red, perhaps because he thought of the time he once loved, and urged a little.

"The old monk knows, Miss, please don't be impatient. ”

With an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, Qingwu continued: "The scholar became terminally ill later, no matter how his family tried to find a famous doctor, it had no effect, until one day, a wandering monk happened to pass by the scholar's house and volunteered to treat the scholar. ”

"It is a three-life mirror, which can see people's past and present lives. ”

"An image appears in the mirror, revealing a beach with a naked female corpse lying on the beach. Then a man passed by, just glanced at it, shook his head and left, and soon another man came, took off his clothes, and covered the woman's body, and then another man came, dug a pit, and buried the woman's body. ”

"The seriously ill scholar was very puzzled, and at this time there was such a scene in the mirror, when a woman was spending candlelight in the cave room, her husband lifted her hijab..."

At this point, Kiyogo paused.

Yu Youwei and the three of them all looked at him, thinking that there was still something to do, but Xu Ping'an took a cup of tea and drank it thoughtfully.

If there is a true meaning, it is probably this uncertain afterword.

"Master Xu, what did you think of?" Qingwu asked with a smile.

Xu Ping'an clasped his hands together and smiled modestly: "I'm thinking, this female corpse and the woman with candles in the cave room are the same person, but the so-called past life and present life, and that scholar is probably the person who covered the female corpse in the previous life, and the husband of the woman in this life is the kind person who dug him and buried him." ”

"Huh..." Yu Youwei and Gao Xianmin were shocked together, and after listening to it, they had a feeling of awakening.

A look of natural amazement and appreciation flashed in Qingwu's eyes, and he nodded with a smile: "Good fate, good fate...!"

"Great wisdom, you can understand the truth at a glance!"

Yu Youwei's beautiful eyes were inciting, and she was very interested in this story, she thought she was smarter, but she really didn't expect to come here.

Hurriedly asked Qingwu host: "Master host... That..."

She squirmed and said, "That Youlin, could it be the one who buried me in my previous life?"

"Unguessable, unknowable, unspeakable. ”

Qingwu closed his eyes and smiled, and said leisurely: "In the past life and this life, fate is born and destroyed, who can say clearly, the way is clear? If you know the day, you know the night, and if you know the beginning, you will know the end. ”

"The fish donor doesn't have to be obsessed with this, the previous life is just a mirror. ”

Xu Ping'an's five fingers carefully brushed the teacup, although the old monk spoke sarcastically, but it is indeed unique, and the thousands of years of Buddhism's inheritance are not all dross, it is indeed the essence.

Not to mention the rest, this is the first time I have seen Yu Youwei, a strange woman, who is not sure about her thoughts.

Yu Youwei's apricot eyes suddenly bloomed, and she rushed to Qingwu and said, "It's Youwei who disturbs herself!"

Qingwu nodded with a smile and glanced at Gao Xianmin with tears in her eyes, at this time she seemed to be emotionally driven by the two men who left and dressed the female corpse at a glance in that story, and she was also a woman who sighed in her past life and this life.

What a close story, what a different way to the same end.

"Miss Gao, why don't you listen to another story?"

"Okay!" Gao Xianmin quickly wiped the corners of his eyes and said with a smile. She is no longer the same person who was looking for death and life.

Then she grimaced at Gao Xianzhi and signaled that she was fine.

made Gao Xianzhi smile with relief, and Xu Ping'an felt that the sun was coming out in the west, and this Shenwei general could squeeze out such a doting smile.

Seeing that the two brothers and sisters could make a lamp for each other, they turned on the light and walked out of their own obstacles.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "Great goodness!"

The voice of the host of Qingwu sounded again: "Once upon a time, there was a temple with a flourishing incense, which has been passed down for thousands of years and has never been exhausted. There is a spider under the eaves in front of the temple, because of thousands of years of listening to the scriptures, it has passed through spirituality and Buddha enlightenment. One day, the Buddha came to this temple and asked this spider, what is precious in the world?

Speaking of which, Qingwu stopped again, seducing people.

He smiled and asked calmly, "Miss Gao, why don't you answer this question first?"

Gao Xianmin folded his hands and bowed, frowned lightly and pondered for a moment before he said slowly: "Sincerely respond to things, and there is no difference." The precious things in the world are nothing more than things that cannot be obtained or are lost from the hands. ”

Qingwu did not express his position, but looked at Gao Xianzhi and asked, "So what does General Gao think?"

Gao Xianzhi didn't think about it, and blurted out: "The most precious thing in the world is my sister, my relatives, and my Gao family." ”

This sentence made Xu Ping'an look at him with admiration, and this answer was consistent with him.

"What about the fish donor?" Qingwu looked at Yu Youwei and asked again, smiling.

"I think there's nothing more precious than every moment that follows, and even every moment is precious. Yu Youwei thought about it and said simply, without being too elaborate.

Xu Ping'an thought he was going to ask himself, but who knew that the old man's eyebrows were raised, and the twisting Buddha beads in his hand paused, without asking him at all.

He originally wanted to say "I thought my wife was the most precious!", but he fell into vain, and couldn't help slandering this Qingwu for not understanding the beauty of adults!

"Then Host Qingwu, whose answer do you think is correct?" Gao Xianmin asked with his hands flat and expectantly.

Qingwu presided over the four of them and said with kind eyebrows: "The end of this story is that after the Buddha asked the spider, the spider's answer was that it could not be obtained, and what was gained and lost was the most precious. ”

"Huh, the same answer as I did?!"

Gao Xianmin exclaimed, his eyes were somewhat stunned, and he was a little expectant.

The three of them also looked at Qingwu in surprise, this result is obviously still below, and they guessed in their hearts if there was anything reflected?