Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Deer Sees People and Fades Away

"Master, is there any other Zen opportunity?" Zhuang Huai was puzzled.

"The secret of heaven must not be revealed, you just need to remember that she once warned you not to touch the martial arts again, and this is really for your good. Although her master is not high, it is not a problem to understand a little bit of heaven, and he sees a corner of your future, even if he really doesn't like you, the bastard boy who snatched away his beloved apprentice, he must consider whether it will hurt the heart of his beloved apprentice, so let his apprentice remind you, of course, it may be that he also has a trace of guilt for you. ”

"I know she can't hurt me, but why did I abandon that martial arts and be disappointed after I won the high school championship?"

"Alas, this is another bad fate, once you meet the white clothes, you will be mistaken for life, not only you Zhuang Huai. Amitabha!" After finishing speaking, the young superintendent put his hands together, closed his eyes and said no more.

Zhuang Huai saw that the master had no intention of talking about these things again, so he stopped bothering.

He walked out of the meditation room, put aside these doubts, and ran to the gate of the temple with joy, and sat on the stone steps in a daze, looking at the foot of the mountain, hoping to see a familiar figure.

"I don't know if I've gotten taller or fatter after so many years, but whether you're fat or thin, whether you're tall or not, you're the same in my eyes. Hahaha, what is the heavenly machine or not, all doubts, I will talk about it when I see you. He thought about it stupidly, as if he had thought of the reunion, and he couldn't help but laugh again.

But immediately he thought again, how to say it when we met? Is it to say that I haven't seen you for a long time, or to say it directly: Lin Shu'er, I like you, and I am Zhuang Huai the one who likes you the most in the world.

It is said that young people don't know what it's like to be sad, but Zhuang Huai is worried at this time.

"No matter what, let's see her first and then think about it. He shook his head, looking forward to it.

Because the master of the temple did not preach today, there were pilgrims who began to descend the mountain one after another, and when they passed through the mountain gate, they all saw the eldest son of the dealer sitting at the gate of the mountain as if he had lost his mind, blocking the door and not speaking. The crowd was not bothered, so they bypassed it on their own, and everyone only felt that there were a lot of strange things today.

In the evening, the pilgrims in the temple had already disappeared, and the scholars and Confucian scholars had been taken home by the housekeepers and guards.

Zhuang Huai sat in front of the mountain gate and never moved.

"She's coming, she's coming, and she's never lying. He comforted himself.

But until the moon hung high, he didn't see the figure he wanted to see.

The monk of the nursing home was about to come and close the mountain gate, and when he saw that the eldest prince Zhuang was still sitting there, he went over and patted him on the shoulder to remind him,

"Zhuang Gongzi, the temple door is about to close, please go back, Gongzi's meditation room has been cleaned up, see that Gongzi has not eaten for a day, the senior brothers have prepared a meal and put it in Gongzi's meditation room, eat some and rest early." ”

Zhuang Huai slowly stood up, and when he turned his head, his face was full of tears.

As he walked towards the temple, he muttered, "Why?

The monks couldn't figure it out, but they didn't ask, and now it was really inappropriate to ask when this Zhuang Gongzi was sad. With the presence of Uncle Najian Temple, there must not be much of a problem.

When Zhuang Huai stood up and walked into the temple, the young man ended his meditation, opened his eyes and walked out of the meditation room.

He just looked at the sky, the moon stars were scarce, and the bright moonlight was sprinkled and stained in the lotus pond in the courtyard, and the moonlight was so beautiful tonight.

"What a pathetic idiot. ”

The master of Xiaojian Temple just whispered, as if he didn't realize that his face was also full of tears, shining with crystal light under the light of the moon.

Xiaoxue has long recovered, but she still can't use her whole body aura.

She was in a panic in the idle room, so she came out to breathe, and just happened to see the juvenile prison temple who had saved her life and cried in the moonlight.

She asked curiously, "Does the master have something on his mind?"

The young superintendent looked at Xiaoxue and smiled: "The poor monk is a monk, and he has already had six pure roots, where did he get any heart? Even if he has a heart, he thinks that his Dharma is not profound enough, and he is worried about how to get the real Mahayana Buddhism." ”

Xiao Xue smiled, "The master can deceive me, but can he deceive himself?"

The juvenile superintendent was stunned and stopped talking.

Xiaoxue also looked at the moon and stopped talking, at this time silence is better than sound, and they are speechless.

Zhuang Huai entered the meditation room and didn't eat the meal, just sat at the table in a daze.

Fang Lin continued to cultivate in the meditation room during the day, absorbing the aura collected in Sirius, and he was not afraid that the crazy woman named Caitlin would explode again, and he would ask for a seal of the immovable Ming King from the master to suppress that girl, so he was cultivating generously there.

And he was bored in the house at night, and the environment here was not very familiar. So after Xiaoxue left the meditation room, seeing that there was no one to supervise him, he also walked out of the meditation room and wanted to go to other parts of the temple.

As he was strolling, he passed by the meditation room where Zhuang Huai was, the door was wide open, and the young man was sitting at the table, looking bad.

Fang Lin has a good impression of Zhuang Huai, this is a kind person, if it weren't for him, he wouldn't know how to solve Xiaoxue's problem.

So he went into the meditation room, sat down on the stool by the table, and waited until he sat down to hear what the boy was muttering.

"What, why?" he asked.

However, Zhuang Huai just glanced at him and didn't answer, so he lay on the table and cried.

After all, he is a young man who has never been in the world.

"Brother Zhuang, what's wrong with you? Come, tell me, I'll enlighten you. Fang Lin said with a concerned expression.

Zhuang Huai didn't look up, just lay on the table, and cried and said: "Why, why, she obviously said that she would meet again in the Lotus Temple today, why didn't she come again." ”

As soon as Fang Lin heard it, he understood, it turned out to be because of a woman.

"The sharpest thing in the world is not the knife, it is this love, the word love can hurt people the most. There is a saying in my hometown: When you hear about love, nine times out of ten you are sad, even if you have a little love, you can't help it. So brother, look away. ”

Fang Lin suddenly asked again: "Do you drink alcohol?" In our place, we all drink alcohol, and some people say that it is even more sad to use wine to drown sorrow, but that is also a matter of waking up. ”

Zhuang Huai finally raised his head, "I've never drunk alcohol, and my father won't let me drink it." ”

Fang Lin sighed: "Seeing that you also have a physique that has practiced martial arts, how can you practice martial arts without drinking? Come on, come on, Erguotou or Moutai? Brother will drink with you." ”

Zhuang Huai was surprised: "I have only heard of my daughter's red, red dust and other fine wines, what kind of wine are these two pots and Moutai?"

"That's the wine of my hometown, but it's famous, although these two pots are cheap, the momentum is great, and that Moutai, especially the special Moutai, tsk, tsk, the aroma can come out as soon as the bottle is opened. After I came out of my hometown, I stopped by and took it out tonight to dispel your sorrows. ”

As he spoke, Fang Lin took out two bottles of Moutai from the storage bag that Xiao Xuexin gave him.

"Brother will be generous tonight and take this Moutai directly, hehehehe, I won't tell you, it's the first time I've drunk this wine. ”

Fang Lin opened the cap of the bottle and handed it to Zhuang Huai, Zhuang Huai only felt that the aroma was fragrant, so he took it and poured it into his mouth.

"Poof" Zhuang Huai, who drank for the first time in his life, where did he know that this wine was so strong, and he squirted out as soon as he took a sip.

"It's spicy, but it's strong. ”

So he took another sip, but this time it was a small sip.

Fang Lin also took a sip.

The bitter wine roared, and it relieved the temporary sorrow.

After three mouthfuls and two mouthfuls into the abdomen, Zhuang Huai was already drunk and sobbing.

There were once teenagers and girls who walked the rivers and lakes together.

The boy once once said one night as if hinting and feeling:

Although the rivers and lakes are good,

It's a pity that there is no one to stand at dusk with hands,

No one tastes tea and warm porridge,

No one is like each other and the incense twists out the lights,

No one has been with a book for half a life,

No one is in the middle of the night with candles,

There is no one to play against each other to divide the wine.

The girl listened to the young man's unmanned poems, and wanted to say something, but did not say, but took the young man's sword, and then gave her own sword to the young man, the two swords were originally a double sword, since the two of them walked the rivers and lakes, the girl dismantled it into two swords, and gave it to the young man, saying that if they meet in the future, they will carry each other's swords.

The next day, the girl left, and walked suddenly, so that Fang Lin thought that his trip to the rivers and lakes was a dream.

Then a few days later, the girl came back and told him that she would meet in the Lotus Temple in two years, and the girl did not carry her sword that day and came and went in a hurry, and the boy knew that it would be two years before the meeting again.

"But why didn't you come? I have lived on this hope for two years, and now why is this hope shattered, and why did you give me this hope in the first place? Zhuang Huai cried.

Fang Lin listened to the young man's nobody poem just now, and originally only felt that this person was really sour, but now he felt a little pity for this infatuated lover.

"Okay, didn't you let me go deep into the martial arts, then I will set foot in the martial arts in the future, and I will use the martial arts to enter your square inch mountain gate and ask you in person, why don't you come to see me." ”

Fang Lin didn't know how to comfort Zhuang Huai, he just drank with him one after another.

After a while, both of them fell drunk on the table, snoring sounded.

Xiao Xue casually walked around the temple and went back to the house to rest, seeing that Fang Lin was not there, she wanted to look for it, but she shook her head and dispelled the thought, this temple has that monk in charge, and there is no problem.

The Juvenile Prison Temple is still standing outside the door of the meditation room.

"It is a sin and a sin for the Buddha to get drunk in a pure place. Alas, is it really the destiny of heaven that cannot be disobeyed? The poor monk and the old man of Fang Cun Mountain can't stop it when they come to intervene? But where does this evil fate come from? Buddha, disciple is worried, no wonder you said that it was difficult for me to ascend to the Mahayana, and now I can't do everything in the small world I have created. That's it, I won't bother you with drinking, poor stupid apprentice. ”

After speaking, the juvenile temple walked into the meditation room again and began to meditate.

When Lin Shen saw the deer, the deer saw the people and faded away.