The snow fell so hard that in just a few hours, the sky and the earth were snow-white!

Su Yuelin sat on the edge of Chen Sulan's bed, holding her thin and cold hand!

"Mother, it's snowing outside!"

Chen Sulan's breath was weak, and her voice was like a mosquito fly, "It's snowing?"

"Well, it's snowing, it's beautiful outside! Ming'er will take you out to see it in the morning!" Su Yuelin tucked the quilt for his mother, "And that old man should come back too!"

"Well... Okay~ Take me out to see the snow tomorrow!"

In the early hours of the next morning, it was just dawn!

Su Yuelin sat in front of the mirror, his red sleeves groomed him, his black hair was like a waterfall, his phoenix eyes were like knives, and his eyes were like cutting water!

"Master, last night, the mountain plum forest was full of cold plums!"

Su Yuelin nodded, "Red sleeves, am I good-looking?"

"Well, good-looking!, the best-looking man in the North Cang!" said Red Sleeves with a smile. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info "The queen is the best-looking woman in Beicang!"

Su Yuelin also smiled, he stood up and picked up the sword in his hand! "You go and serve your mother! Remember to dress her more clothes! Don't let her suffer the cold!"

After speaking, he turned around and stepped out of the door, holding a three-foot Qingfeng, a red suit dragging the ground, and a shawl with black hair!

Su Wei also returned to Cangzhou City, and he didn't have time to unload his armor, so he rushed to Lotus Mountain! He was even a little scared in his heart, and he had a hunch that this meeting would be goodbye! The heavy snow turned this northern land into a blank blank overnight, but he didn't have the heart to see it! Su Wei rushed all the way into the back mountain plum forest!

In the middle of the merlin a woman in green clothes sat there! her face was pale, and she was no longer the beautiful and beautiful appearance he remembered! On the contrary, she was deeply haggard and tired! Red Sleeves was squatting aside, carefully grabbing Chen Sulan's hand and pulling it into her warm sleeve! When she turned around, she saw Su Wei standing not far behind, dressed in armor, with a tired face and blood-red eyes. She obediently stepped aside, and Chen Sulan noticed that there was someone behind her and looked back!

The two lines of sight met again after a few years apart, and there were no earth-shattering words, no crying and complaining!

"Coming back?"

"Yes, I'm back, I'm going to look for you when it's snowing. Su Wei walked closer, squatted down, and stroked the haggard face with his big rough hands!

Chen Sulan smiled slightly, that smile was like a spring sun, "I knew you wouldn't dare to lie to me!" said and grabbed his hand, but this simple action seemed to take a lot of effort!

"Don't move! Sit well!" Su Wei shook it back, as if he was coaxing a child!

"That master said, when I see you, you will die! Why do you still call me!" Su Wei seemed to blame, really regretful.

Chen Sulan smiled, and her sallow face seemed to add a little more color, "I miss you!"

Su Weihu's eyes were full of tears, "Okay, if you want to see me, I'll come! Look, it's snowing when you come to me, I'm afraid it's snowing when you leave!"

"What is this! The dignified King of the North Cang once lost a mess, and he never shed a tear when he was on the verge of death, but he shed tears for a woman, this is not like you!" Chen Sulan gently stroked the moist corners of Su Wei's eyes with her fingers. "It's all old husbands and wives, you still get me some tricks to coax the little girl!

"Haha, I didn't lie to you!" Su Wei wiped his eyes with his hand and grinned, "I said I can't fool you, you are the smartest and most beautiful woman in Beicang, it's really hard to lie to you!"

Chen Sulan smiled silently, as if she loved to see Su Wei's appearance at this time!

The snow is starting to fall again! It was small at first, but it is getting bigger and bigger!

Su Yuelin stood on the edge of the cliff in the back mountain, looking at his father and mother snuggled together, his black hair and red clothes rising in the wind!

"Unfilial son Su Yuelin, neglected swordsmanship since childhood, bears my mother's period, today I should do my best, dance the wind of the sky, and I would like to live for my mother!"

He held his sword and jumped, never drew his sword, like a dragon soaring to the ground, rising into the snow three inches, but landing without a trace!

"The sword is not out of the sheath, not without a sword"

A little more under his feet, moving in the plum forest, his body is like an autumn leaf, moving with the wind, inexhaustible, like the wind in the sky!

Chen Sulan looked at Su Yuelin, who was dancing with a sword in the distance, and showed a tired and extremely relieved smile! Su Wei also smiled, "I know that you are most relieved to be Lin'er, but Lin'er has grown up! And you can rest assured, I, Su Wei, will be carefree for one day, and Lin'er will be worry-free for one day!"

Chen Sulan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she murmured: "Hmm... Lin'er ...... That's what it looks like when you wear red......... It's so beautiful!"

Su Yuelin's toes were a little on the plum branch, rising into the air, showing up in red, like a red carp Tengjiang, and chanting again in his mouth: Repair my Dazheng, borrow me Tianfeng!

"Zheng~" The long sword is out of the sheath, the white blade is dyed with snow, and the sword qi is like the wind blowing the bones!

For a time, the sword was sparkling, and the dragon and snake walked away, like the wind in the sky hissing, and the roar of the tiger and wolf, which shattered the world at once, like the anger of the sky, like the cry of the sky, and the righteousness was magnificent, and it seemed to be endless! Su Yuelin was like a madman, tireless, the faster he danced, the snow became bigger and bigger, and the whirlwind rolled up the snow foam like a white dragon soaring into the sky......

In the distance, Chen Sulan didn't know when she had already closed her eyes, and her face was serene, as if she was sleeping!

"Sleep, sleep, sleep, just fall asleep! I Su Wei don't believe in Buddha God in my life, if there is really a Buddha here, I hereby make a grand wish, I am willing to exchange three lives and wealth for the next life to meet again!"

In 797 of the Zhou calendar, Queen Beicang died at the age of 41, Beicang mourned the whole country, mourned for three months, and Su Yuelin asked to keep filial piety for three years......

It is said that this Tianci man went down the mountain and walked alone for nearly a year, and now he is nine years old! In the past year, he has walked many roads, seen many people, and suffered a lot of hunger!

But now he is no longer alone, he has a companion, or rather a cheap companion he picked up!

"Master Zhang, don't follow the poor monk anymore!" Tianci took two quick steps, and found that the person behind him was still following!

"What did the little living Buddha say, and what kind of person did I see as Zhangye! Xiao Sheng followed the little monk to repay the kindness of a meal, and how could he be plotting a mere meal for the monk!" The one who spoke was a beggar, unkempt and ragged.

In the middle of winter last year, when Tianci passed by Zhaodu, he saw a line of beggars on the street, hungry and cold, seriously ill and dying. He remembered Master's teachings to have compassion, and the Buddhist scriptures also said: Saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter!

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the person who was going to die, after eating dry food in three bites, was cured of most of his serious illness, and he survived the harsh winter! And he lived more nourishingly than anyone else! But what he was more troubled about was that this Zhangye had been regarded as a benefactor since then, and wherever he went, Zhangye followed!

If he just followed, he didn't care, but this Zhang Ye was too lazy to do it, and he didn't do his job, but every time the little monk came to eat, he would come over to share the food!

"Zhang Shizhu is not disabled, incurable, and cannot work, why does he want to beg for a living and be spurned by the world?"

Zhang Ye rolled his eyes, "Little bald donkey, what you said is not right! Let me ask you, how much money did you bring when you went down the mountain to walk the rivers and lakes?"

The little monk thought for a while, "I haven't brought a lot, a dozen taels is!"

"So you've been out for so long, do you have any left?"

"There has never been..."The little monk touched his head, a little embarrassed!

Zhang Ye looked successful, "Then why have you lived for so long?"

The little monk said as a matter of course: "Turning into a fate!"

"Hmph, what is the difference between what you say is ugly and what I beg?"

"This..."The little monk was asked, and after thinking about it, it seemed that what this person said was not unreasonable!

Na Zhang Ye then said: If you are a monk, you can eat people for nothing, and if I am a beggar, you will be abandoned by others, what kind of truth is this? Let me tell you, if you don't even understand this person who shouts every day to become a Buddha, it is better to go back to the mountain and recite the scriptures as soon as possible!"

The little monk felt more and more that what this person said was polite! So he bowed carefully and solemnly, "The little monk has been taught, thank you to the donor for your teaching!"

Seeing that this little monk was so easy to fool, Zhang Ye was suddenly in a happy mood and smiled: "The little monk doesn't have to be polite, as long as you follow me, you can learn more!"

The two of them walked and stopped, from south to north, whenever they went to a crowded place, the little monk would always stop, find the most lively place, and then sit down solemnly!

Zhang Ye didn't know what the little monk was doing at first, so he also sat there with his eyes wide open! This sitting was a day, halfway through Zhang Ye went to the toilet three times, went to steal a steamed bun to satisfy his hunger, drank a few large bowls of water, burped and returned there, and found that the little monk was still sitting there!

"What the hell are you looking at?"

"I can't tell you!" the little monk rubbed his sour eyes and quickly shook his head!

Zhang Ye glanced around, and looked at the little monk with a very disdainful look, "Little bald donkey, you are really dirty!"

The little monk didn't know why, "Why did the donor scold me? What did I do to make you say that about me!"

"Pretend, pretend! You monk actually doesn't abide by the rules and precepts, peeking at the ass of other people's big girls and little daughters-in-law! You look at it all day! It's really the most lewd monk!"

When the little monk heard this, he was stunned at first, and then angry! "Master Zhang! Why do you speak so without any basis! Amitabha, sin and sin!"

"Haha! Tease you, look at you like this! Just blush like this, you still haven't experienced the beauty of women, otherwise you have to throw your Buddha into the dung pit!" Zhang Ye laughed, his words were vulgar, and the little monk called him guilty!

After a while, suddenly this Zhang Ye didn't smile, but pulled up the little monk at a lightning speed and ran!

The little monk didn't have time to think about what was happening, but when he saw someone chasing after him, he shouted: "Catch that thief quickly! Catch him, don't let him run away!" There are many people chasing after him, about a dozen people, all of whom are engaged in small capital trading, selling steamed buns, selling snacks...

"Master Zhang, you stole something from someone else?" the little monk questioned.

Zhang Ye grinned and didn't care, "It's just that I stole a few buns and cheated a roast chicken, and I still chased here!"

"Amitabha! Donor, how are you doing this?"

"Hmph~" opened his mouth and pouted, rolled his eyes, and ran faster under his feet, "I'm not afraid to bite if there are more lice!