Fifteenth

Spring in June is the season when lotus flowers are in full bloom.

In front of a vast lotus pond, full of lotus flowers, pink and yellow lotus flowers swaying in the breeze, very spectacular and beautiful. They have their own posture, budding to be released, slim and elegant, and the emerald green lotus leaves are crowded one after another, competing for the upward. The pink lotus flower and the dark green lotus leaves set off each other, and it is even more beautiful to the extreme, and the morning mist is a large patch, which makes people feel beautiful, and the real number is fairyland.

A young man stood in the pavilion on the bank of the pond, dressed in white, with a delicate face, looking at the pond in the distance in a daze, the scenery of the pond made him intoxicated, this young man was none other than Yang Hanting.

He couldn't help but bow down, and looked at a lotus flower closely, his eyes were full of obsession, and a faint joy, as if he thought of some beautiful people and things, which fascinated him, he saw enough, straightened up, breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly turned around and left the place with a lost back.

The lotus pond has become silent again, just now now, there has been only Yang Hanting alone, and only the lonely and lonely will be alone, and a person here to watch the lotus.

In the nearby bazaar, the voices of people were boiling, and Yang Hanting coughed lightly, as if his body was very weak, and his heart to guard against others was indispensable, he lowered his head gently, looking honest and modest.

Deyue Teahouse is busy at the moment, Yang Hanting picked up a place where no one sits, ordered a pot of tea, the boss saw that he was dull, and sent an extra plate of boiled peanuts, which surprised Yang Hanting for a while.

After Xiao Er left, he discussed with the shopkeeper, saying that he had never seen such a person, and he didn't know where he came from.

The town is quite remote, not very wealthy, the law and order is very good, and the people live a peaceful and peaceful life. There are small stalls outside the teahouse, some are candy men, some sell wontons, and some sell buns, a dazzling array of dishes, and so on, such an atmosphere is nothing that cannot be adapted, for Yang Hanting, it is just that there is one less confidant to accompany him, and one person is inevitably less fun.

Walked to the door of a show, pacing slowly, suddenly heard a burst of women's hearty laughter, several young female embroiderers walked out together, their youthful and bright smiles, looking at the woman who was the leader, Yang Hanting couldn't help but be distracted, his eyes were stunned, and then came back to his senses.

The encounters in these small towns made Yang Hanting feel that he did not belong to the world.

There are endless scenery to see, endless tricks to play, and endless gold and silver treasures, but for the weak, there is only the share of being enslaved:

You don't see, Qinghai head, no one collects the white bones in ancient times, and the new ghosts are annoyed and the old ghosts are crying.

The world cannot avoid war, and war will inevitably destroy human beings.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel sad and sigh, feeling a great sadness.

He came to the Demon Domain alone, not to mention the scenery here, it was rainy and rainy, and there was no life, it was such a place that made the world talk about the tiger's color change, the sunset and the Demon Domain, all of which were synonymous with evil, and he was his son, but he thought about it, the woman who was with Qingyi was not very gentle, she forgot her previous life, and there was no evil ideal, it was God who gave her luck to meet Qingyi.

There was a putrid smell in the land, and even bones could be seen.

This is the Demon Domain, Yang Hanting thought to himself, his eyes full of fear.

It stretched over a vast area, making Yang Hanting inexhaustible, and his chest was empty for a while, there were endless demons here.

He crouched down, knelt on one leg, and examined the dirt on the ground, from which a scorpion crawled out.

There was a stone tablet in the grass beside him, but he didn't notice it.

This is the Demon Domain.

He smelled a foul smell, and couldn't help but stand up, and when he saw the mountains and rivers in front of him shaking, he was surprised that everything here was so evil, as if the devil had found him.

The miasma was so strong that Yang Hanting fainted.

"Fluttershy, bring me the pestle, and Grandpa will make it. An old man's voice came into the ears of Yang Hanting, who was in a coma, and he was lying on the couch, his face was a little pale and haggard, bloodless, and he seemed to be seriously injured.

"Take it yourself, don't keep counting on me. ”

It should be Fluttershy who is talking, Yang Hanting somehow suddenly turned over and sat up, looking at everything in front of him, this place is mostly like Langzhong's home, just outside the window, there is a paradise, the air is fresh, and it is a completely different world.

As if he had been reborn, he was relieved.

The grandfather and grandson here saved Yang Hanting, the old man is a medical saint, because he passed by the Demon Domain, he saw the unconscious Yang Hanting, and carried him back with hard work, and after treatment, he was out of danger.

This place is called the Valley of the Medicine King, and there are peach trees planted everywhere, and the mountains are all over the wilderness, which is very romantic.

He stands in front of a peach tree and is distracted, and Fluttershy's voice comes from behind him, "Young Master Yang, are you alright?"

Fluttershy bends over and smiles and waves at him, she is wearing a blue cloth dress with a white skirt underneath, like a bunny, very cute.

"Why don't you speak, don't you hate me?"

"What do I hate about you, I have no grievances with you, I just thought of unhappy things, so I was depressed. ”

After he finished speaking, he immediately regained his mood and became cheerful.

"Fluttershy, have you been in the Medicine King Valley? Can you tell Brother Yang where else you've been, and I'll pick peaches for you to eat. ”

As he spoke, he reached out and picked a big red heart and shook it gently in front of people's eyes.

He deliberately pretends to be funny, which makes Fluttershy laugh and laugh.

The old man is called the old hammer, and there is a small town outside the valley, and the people of the town call him so.

After living for a while, on this day, the sun was shining, and the old hammer sat on a stool in the small courtyard to cut the medicine, and the medicinal materials were cut by the guillotine, and the pieces fell into the medicine basket like snowflakes, and the more they were cooked, the higher they were piled up.

Yang Hanting smelled a bitter smell of medicine, and the old hammer pulled up the guillotine, put in the medicinal herbs, and then pressed it, it was this action, repeating it constantly.

Section by section, the herbs were cut off and left in the old basket.

Fluttershy searches around, happy and wants to go to the market with Yang Hanting to watch a play, and the town is very busy these days, with vendors from all sides coming.

Yang Hanting seemed to know that she was looking for herself, so she deliberately walked out and let her find out.

As soon as the two meet, Fluttershy tells him what he means, and Yang Hanting thinks that the market is too dirty, and what can there be.

But Fluttershy looks like she's more than just going to a meeting.

She dragged Yang Hanting all over the street, one moment strange, one moment surprised, full of dazzling, straight on the street, helpless, Yang Hanting only followed her temperament.

The two finally came to the stage, surrounded by a sea of people, and the actors in the distance were just opening their dumb mouths, and they couldn't hear anything at all.

When Fluttershy looks at the man on the stage, how does he look like Yang Hanting?

It's just that they have been wandering all their lives, and they have been at home all over the world, and their background is extremely pitiful.

But I saw that they were dressed in bright and bright clothes, their eyebrows were picturesque, their lips were fat, they were sad, happy, they shook their sleeves, and they knelt and bowed. A smile and a glance.

The audience in the audience was enthusiastic, and the cheers everywhere came and went.

It is said that the drama is ruthless, but they do give too many people spiritual fun!

Fluttershy seems to enjoy watching the show, standing on her toes from time to time.

After watching it for a long time, the more I felt that the weather was getting hotter.

"The short pavilion is short, the red dust is rolling, I sigh again. Yang Hanting felt bored and sighed lightly.

"Let him be turbid in everything, and reincarnate for you with a smile. Fluttershy chucks along.

When Yang Hanting heard this, he turned his head to look at her, thinking that she was still young, and she was probably moaning nonsense.

Fluttershy watches Yang Hanting while watching the play, and notices that he looks a little wooden, but his eyes are shining, not like a stupid person, and the days spent with him have brought her a lot of happy memories.

She always wanted to take a good look at him, but every time she looked at him, he seemed to be observing herself, which made her very sad.

When she thought of this, she couldn't be happy, and turned away.

She walked slowly, for fear that Yang Hanting would not be able to keep up, and looked back from time to time, for fear that she would be too ruthless.

When Yang Hanting walked in front of her again, she only had a shy face, and her face had some of a woman's sexiness and shyness, like the reddened peach blossoms, and like a drizzle in the haze.

Yang Hanting's heart thumped when he saw it, this budding appearance was really charming, and he grinned at her.

"Don't you see it?"

I can't help but ask.

"I've seen it all, and there's nothing new. As she spoke, she boldly came over and hugged Yang Hanting's arm.

This move stunned Yang Hanting, and he was cramped and uneasy all the way, and passers-by pointed and pointed.

"Well, I'll tell you personally, right?" Yang Hanting tried to say.

"Who?, Tell me, is it a man or a woman, and what does it have to do with you?" asks Fluttershy, looking down.

"It's a woman, her name is Mo Chan. Yang Hanting made no secret of it, he also knew that he was ruthless, and looked at her intently.

After all, he is from an unknown background, and Fluttershy regrets that she was too innocent, and believes in him, and his own love is trampled on by him.

Yang Hanting knew that she was sad and said some comforting words, but where was it useful?

He at least wanted to make some amends, and it was reasonable to recognize a sister and leave.

These days, she only knows how to work, and when she sees Yang Hanting, she hides and doesn't say hello.

When encountering such a thing, Yang Hanting felt uncomfortable, he behaved very gently, and kept looking for opportunities to get close to her to please her.

Eventually, Fluttershy figures it out and begins to forgive him, becoming as docile as ever, albeit a little more reticent!

But it made Yang Hanting feel better, he felt that Fluttershy was really sensible, had no scheming, and was born with an aura.

So he recognized her as his sister, and the two were still as friendly as before.

Every day here makes Yang Hanting feel comfortable and forgets a lot of unhappiness.

After a few more days, he said goodbye to the old hammer and told them that he would be back.

The smoke and clouds disperse with the wind, and the golden top is turbulent. Divide and merge the love of the world, and the cause of the cause is extinguished. All thoughts are gray and haggard, and I only envy the monks outside the world. My Buddha is merciful and saves suffering, and I am willing to escape through the empty door to cross all sentient beings.