Su Yuelin was lying on Su Wei's back, which was no longer as soft and thick as when he was a child, and Su Wei's bones hurt him. Pen, fun, pavilion www.biquge.info but it's still very warm!

"How is it? Comfortable, aren't we stupid people who only fight and kill people, and we can do the same with our son?" Su Wei said proudly, "I think back then, when you were young, your mother was not there, I carried you every day, you rode me as a horse, and you made trouble every day to find my mother, and then urinated on my neck every time!"

Su Yuelin first laughed when he heard this, then immediately sneered lightly, and forced a breath, "Fart, you think about killing people and setting fires every day, expanding the territory, and how many times have you carried me?"

"Hey, I said, why are you so conscienceless, why don't you remember your father's goodness? Let's not talk about anything else, how many sugar gourds does your father buy you every year?"

Su Yuelin nodded, "Okay! Look at every time you give me a sugar gourd, we won't expose each other!"

"That's just like words! Lao Tzu's son is also a brother when he goes into battle, how can there be a fight in the nest!" Su Wei was talking nonsense, his mouth was full of absurdity, and the corners of his mouth were twitching and his face was stiff!

"Alas, your father, you're also heavy! I'm afraid that in a few years, you won't be able to carry it!" Su Wei sighed.

Su Yuelin lay on his back, as if he had fallen asleep, and muttered, "A few years, can I wait a few years?"

Su Wei was stunned, opened his mouth and scolded, "Net fucking nonsense, Lao Tzu's species, I didn't let him die, and the king of Hades has to return to me when he comes! I want to see if this king of Hades is alive or dead, whether it is surnamed Qin or Su!"

Su Yuelin smiled lightly, "If I want to see you, you are more powerful, how can there be a more unreasonable person in this world than you?"

Su Wei grinned, a mouthful of white teeth, and even more proud, "Knowing the son Mo Ruo's father, why don't you say that this son is still with his father! Ahem, I don't know about others, but our two must be like this!

No one answered, Su Wei was a little embarrassed, "Ahem, it's okay, let's talk and play by ourselves, and be happy alone!"

Su Wei turned Su Yuelin, who was asleep, upside down, and continued to walk forward, still talking to himself, like no one around!

The white-robed Xuanjia around him knelt on the ground, quietly watched Su Wei walk out of the road, and then got up and hung far behind him!

Su Wei is a gray hair, and Su Yuelin is also a fluttering gray hair, like two injured lone wolves, leaning on each other for warmth and licking their wounds! The old wolf is the king of Beicang, and the little wolf is the future king of Beicang.

I want to be a king, the world is lonely, this lone is really lonely, lonely, a messy grave, nowhere to talk about desolation, the breeze is everywhere, cold! cold!

Red Sleeves turned her head away, not looking at the two backs, looking at the setting sun, she didn't come back to her senses for a long time! Shu'er walked over from the side, stood next to her, and looked up at Red Sleeves.

Red Sleeves lowered his head and smiled, "Don't worry! He is the son of destiny of Beicang, if the heavens don't accept him, who dares to let him die?"

Shu'er nodded, as if she understood!

The red-sleeved man reached out and touched Shu'er's head, and lovingly passed his fingers through the soft inky green silk.

"Shu'er! take good care of him for me!"

Shu'er was a little puzzled and looked at Red Sleeves, "Where is my sister going? Why don't you take care of yourself? Shu'er won't take care of others, she will only cause trouble!"

Red Sleeves smiled, "Shu'er is very powerful! I can already take care of people! My sister is going to a place and will be back in a few days!"

"Sister, are you going to find a way to save him?"

"Hmm!" Redsleeves nodded, responding gently.

"Okay!" Shu'er nodded solemnly, her voice crisp and crisp, like a silver bell!

Red Sleeves didn't follow back to Cangzhou City, she watched Shu'er walk away with the army, her eyes were stunned, and she watched for a long time until she couldn't reach it!

Then she withdrew her gaze and strode in the direction of the sunset, facing the sunset, her clothes fluttering!

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On the bank of the water, on the Buddha Mountain, in the Wuxiang Temple.

An old monk gradually woke up from his meditation, and he had accumulated a thick layer of dust on his body, and I don't know how long he had been sitting like this, months, half a year, or a year, or years.

The old monk raised his head slightly, looking into the distance, his eyes were cloudy and vicissitudes, but he looked extremely wise. A meditation room, a green lamp, an old monk!

"Idiot, have you seen all the faces of those beings, have you ever seen the catastrophe of fate, have you ever seen your way?" the old monk muttered, and he didn't know who the idiot in his mouth was, maybe that person was at the end of his eyes!

"All living beings are vast, the lights are dim, my ancestors said that all living beings have no appearance, and there is a temple without appearance, but you have to look at the appearance of all living beings! However, all living beings, spirits, psychics, and demons can all be included in the sentient beings, and your path as a teacher cannot see through! Your way is not my way, your way, not my way, but maybe this way is the way to become a Buddha! Everything is good for yourself!"

"Knock~"

A bell rang leisurely, turned around in the temple, and went up the Li River again! This sound of vicissitudes, where the bell passed, the fish in the water frolicked, jumping out of the water from time to time, and were extremely happy!

"Knock~"

A sound does not fall, a sound rises again, this sound is high-spirited, like thunder rushing to the river, the mighty air opens the clouds, the sound waves swing open, everywhere it goes, the mountain birds chirp, the beasts gallop, the neighing continues! There is the sun shining again, a group of peace!

"Knock~"

This is three sounds, this sound is silent! Three sounds are also three lives, the vicissitudes of the previous life are afraid to look back, the present day is high-spirited, and the next life is hopeless!

I don't know when the lotus pond in the backyard of the Wuxiang Temple of Wanfo Mountain, the lotus flowers that should have been in a few months before they can bloom, will bloom in one day!

The three bells ring, as if they are never endless, these three rings are the bells and the sound of the avenue! The Buddha cultivates reincarnation, cultivates the degree, cultivates the red dust, and cultivates the dry meditation.

Reincarnation is ethereal, there is no way to cultivate, there is no true Buddha in the world, there is a deficiency in the way of heaven, it is still difficult, how can we talk about saving people?

Therefore, this old monk cultivates dry Zen, can sit and dream for thousands of years! Therefore, the little monk cultivates Hongchen, one eye and one world, one spring and autumn, when can he be enlightened, and when he will become a Buddha on the ground!

The old monk smiled slightly, as if he had thought of something, as if he had seen something, or maybe he hadn't thought through anything, he hadn't seen anything!

"Well! I understand a little more for the teacher, I don't seem to understand if I understand it, but I don't know how much you understand, don't you only care about the personal feelings of your children these days! Mmmm, but this is not bad, if you don't enter the red dust, you can understand the red dust, just realize and return to enlightenment, don't be misunderstood!" The old monk muttered to himself, as if he was very lonely, frowning for a while, rejoicing for a while, and then turning into worry, and turning into peace again!

"Hey, I didn't expect the teacher to stay in this realm for so long, but fortunately, I finally realized a little!" he retracted his gaze, his eyes closed again, "I want the lotus to open, and the lotus has to open, is this creation?"

On this day, the bronze bell in the Wuxiang Temple rang by itself, and the three rings were shocking! The old monk finally entered the creation!