Qianyan Lake is still like thousands of years in general, the fairy spirit lingers, in the face of this fairyland living in a bamboo house, pure heart practice, self-indulgence. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

So He Feng carefully renovated the bamboo house of the year, and began to build a furnace of soil, preparing to forge the Cold Moon Sword.

The blue sky like a lake seemed to be no distance from the mountains, and Yu Ya carried the cold lake water that had just been brought from Qianyan Lake, lit a fire to boil the water, and washed himself and his master's clothes one by one. In March, Yanlong Mountain is still indescribably cold, but Yuya is breathing the breeze around the mountain full of fairy energy.

"Master! Yu'er thinks this is really a good place to live in peace. Yuya shouted to He Feng in the middle of the lake, "It's so beautiful here, Yu'er doesn't want to leave!"

"Then you will settle down here and travel alone for the teacher, okay?" He Feng was meditating cross-legged in the lake at the moment, and the waterfowl around him were playing and chirping, as if he couldn't see or hear He Feng at all.

"Yu'er doesn't want to!" Yuya waved her hands on the shore, "Yu'er only wishes to be with the master forever, and the wandering life is also happy." ”

He Feng shook his head, and there were slight ripples around the hat. Since the last time I applied medicine to Yuya, Yuya looked at her eyes, spoke in tone, and did things in a slightly different way. So He Feng began to deliberately avoid this girl who was just beginning to fall in love, but sometimes, Yuya's intentional enthusiasm and ambiguity made him unable to hide, and He Feng was a little distressed about this matter.

"Master, Yu'er has made some game for you, it's not good if it's cold!"

"Master, Yu'er has picked a lot of wildflowers in the mountains, come and see if the drift is beautiful?"

"Master, Yu'er has heated the kang head, come back and rest!"

"Master ......"

He Feng even felt that Yuya had recognized himself as the person entrusted with his life, but the two had a master-apprentice relationship, and it would not be good for anyone to continue like this. It's time to get through something, He Feng felt that Yuya was just still ignorant, and his understanding of many half-understood things was deviated.

During dinner, Yuya looked at He Feng stupidly, He Feng suddenly put down his chopsticks and made a straight face to Yuya, "Tell you a story for the teacher, you listen carefully." ”

"Okay, okay! Yu'er hasn't listened to the master's story for a long time!" Yuya clapped her hands happily, and continued to stare at He Feng with wide eyes.

"Actually, it's supposed to be a real thing, but it doesn't end well. Do you remember the Dust Dao Master you visited back then?" He Feng had no choice but to turn his head and continue.

"Remember, Rain remembers that naughty monkey. ”

"You were young and didn't understand many things, so I have to tell you about it now. He Feng drank a glass of hot wine, "At that time, you had a question, why the monk was not a monk, but became a Taoist priest, and now I will tell you the reason." ”

"It's true that the head of the dry dust road is a monk, but he is definitely not a monk who is a duty. He Feng continued to pour the wine, "At that time, the other monks in the monastery had a lot of complaints about him, he secretly drank wine, ate meat, and ignored the rules and precepts in the temple, and his various bad deeds were already seen by the abbot. ”

"Hehe, Yu'er can see that the dry dust monk can't be a monk, and he can't quit meat, so he was driven to the Taoist temple by the host and became a Taoist priest, right?" Yuya flashed his big eyes and guessed blindly.

"Haha... If only everything in the world was as simple as Yu'er imagined. He Feng shook his head, "Although the dry dust monk is cynical, but he has a good attainment in Buddhism, Zen and martial arts, dozens of warrior monks were beaten by him with one hand, and dozens of Zen masters were also dumbfounded by his clever tongue, he became a well-known monk, and the abbot was naturally reluctant to let him go." ”

"Wow, the dry dust monk is so powerful, no wonder he was able to pave such a wide bluestone mountain road with his own strength. ”

"But as time goes by, it will naturally cause trouble. He Feng sighed, "One day, the dry dust monk drank too much wine, and he actually ran to the Daxiong Treasure Hall to pee on the Buddha, which made the monks of the whole temple angry, and the abbot was even more furious. But no one in the temple could provoke him, so the elders discussed and let the dry dust monk go out of the temple, which was much better than expelling him from the temple. ”

"This is quite suitable for the dry dust monk, at ease. Yuya squinted and laughed, "Then how did he become a Taoist priest later?"

"That's what the teacher said today, the monk of the dry dust fell in love with a person he shouldn't like. He had a crush on a woman, but that woman looked a lot like one of his relatives. Because it was very similar, he felt that he shouldn't like her, but he couldn't control his heart, so he had to pay attention to the woman silently. He Feng stared at Yuya seriously, "Until one day, he killed the most important person next to that woman, although he felt that person should be killed." But when he killed him, he felt extremely hopeless, and he felt that everything was impossible. ”

"Why do you have to kill that person?" Yuya opened her mouth wide, puzzled.

"The chief of the dry dust said that he is old, and he doesn't remember many things very clearly, he only remembers that some things have happened, but he doesn't know when and why they happened. He Feng paused, "So Kuchen thought, next time if you like it, you should like it presumptuously, don't be restrained and scruples, don't wait until it's too late." ”

"I think that's the way it is. Yuya nodded.

Then he fell in love with the second woman. He Feng's face turned gloomy.

When Yuya heard this, she couldn't help but widen her eyes, and she was very interested in the monk's romantic past.

The second woman was originally a very famous singer, and one day the dry dust monk came to listen to the music, who knew that only one side, she fell in love with this talented and beautiful girl. When the girl saw that there were eminent monks visiting every day, she was also curious and often went to ask Zen. After going back and forth, the singer began to admire the monk's wisdom, and she became friends with the monk and had a close relationship. ”

"Can a monk still be like this?" Yuya was surprised, "But how did he become a Taoist priest?"

"Of course the monk can't be like this, although the dry dust monk himself is not aware of it, all this has changed in the eyes of outsiders. The dust monk has a bad record, and the reputation of the market has long been ruined, so the singer as a friend has also begun to be criticized. Although the singer asked herself to be worthy of her heart, she couldn't stand all kinds of comments from outsiders, and in a fit of anger, she went to the Taoist temple on the mountain to become a Taoist aunt. ”

"Oh, Yu'er knows, the dry dust monk is obsessed with his sweetheart, and he has become the dry dust Taoist. ”

"That's right, after the dry dust monk heard about this, he broke into the Taoist temple on the same day and shouted that he wanted to be a Taoist priest. The monk came to be a Taoist priest, of course the Taoist priests disagreed, but the martial arts of the dry dust monk made them have to agree, so the Taoist temple took the dry dust monk behind. When He Feng said this, he cleared his throat, "Since then, the Taoist priests have been carrying the dry dust monk and the singer all day long, although they dare not say it in person, but the rumors behind their backs are getting more and more outrageous. He didn't know that although he loved the singer, he had invisibly caused countless injuries to her. ”

"This dry dust monk is really, not a good monk, not even a Taoist priest. Yuya rolled her eyes, "But those Taoist priests are not things, why should other people's affairs be commented on indiscriminately?"

"Yu'er didn't know that this Taoist priest of the dry dust monk was just a nominal Taoist priest, just like a lay disciple in the temple, but the singer was a real monk disciple, and he couldn't make sense of being so entangled in emotion. ”

"And what happened to the singer?" Yuya asked He Feng anxiously.

"Of course it didn't end well. That night, the monk drank heavily in the Taoist temple again, and after getting drunk, he ran to the singing girl's room in a daze, but before he could enter the door, he fell drunk in front of the door. Although the singer usually avoids him, she has no dislike for him. The singer saw that he was embarrassed, so she helped him into the room to rest, but who knew that this scene was seen by the little Taoist priest passing by, and the next day the matter began to spread, and the more outrageous it became. ”

"Damn, how can these Taoist priests be untrustworthy?" said Yu Ya indignantly.

However, the words of people are terrifying, this time even the dry dust monk couldn't listen to it anymore, so he drove away all the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple in a fit of anger, and injured a few people who like to chew their tongues the most on weekdays. Who would have thought..."He Feng sighed, "When the dry dust monk returned to the Taoist temple, the singer was already unbearable, and she hung herself." ”

Yuya heard the singer hang herself, and her eyes were slightly red.

"The dry dust monk is too anxious, why don't you even explain, isn't this a handle for people to be thieves?" Yuya frowned, "If you want Yu'er to say, since the dry dust monk really likes her, she should be persuaded to return to the vulgar, if the singer does not dislike it, the two of them find a paradise and be a pair of fairy couples." ”

He Feng heard that Yu Ya misinterpreted the meaning of what he was going to say, and his eyebrows were almost twisted together, "Actually, the dry dust monk was wrong at the beginning, since he has made the singer a monk, don't think about it anymore." ”

"Yu'er doesn't understand. Yuya shook her head.

"What's so hard to understand?" He Feng still didn't want to break.

"People's minds, how can they stop when they say they can?" Yu Ya stared at He Feng's eyes and said softly.

"But the world is impermanent, and sometimes the human heart has to stop. He Feng was speechless, not knowing how to refute, and said after a moment of silence. He Feng saw that she understood partially, and it was difficult to continue, so he put down the wine glass and pushed the door to leave.

Yuya saw that the master was disappointed and left, and she also buried her head and became sad. She actually understood what the master meant today, but as she herself said, once her mind was moved, how could she stop? Although she was unclear about her feelings, she didn't know what liking meant and whether her feelings about the master were likes.

The door was pushed open, and He Feng felt Yuya standing behind him. I don't know how long I stood there, but the cold wind of Yanlong Mountain howled wantonly between the two, taking away the last trace of warmth.

"Yu'er has only been with her master since she was a child, and she doesn't know what the world calls 'like', but Yu'er is really attached to her master, and she only hopes to accompany her master forever and live with her master. If you really like it, Yu'er... The rain can't stop..."Yuya's voice was very soft, but the words were like a heavy punch to He Feng's heart.

Yu Ya gently leaned her cheek against He Feng's back, trying to feel the heat from her master.

"Then you just have to remember that you can't be so attached anymore, if you can't stop, I'll leave you. He Feng's voice carried a chill, and then he removed the rain buds and turned to leave.

Only Yuya was left standing alone on the shore of Qianyan Lake, tears had formed frost flowers at some point, and the mountains in the distance were gradually blurred and disappeared in the twilight.