Chapter 103: The Realm is Born from the Heart!

Wu Lao'er died, Xu Ye was sad in his heart, but he didn't cry.

At the age of forty, he is already the head of the Xu family. He's doing it, and Jung Kook is watching.

There are a lot of things to bear at the age of forty, so much so that Xu Ye can't explain them all. He knew that his words and deeds represented the Xu family.

In a person's life, there are joys and sorrows. Five years later, Xu Ye's father died. The older generation is silent, and the new generation is also recovering.

When Xu Ping'an was twenty years old, he successfully passed the pharmacist examination. As Wu Lao'er said, Xu Ping'an's temperament follows his mother, is kind and gentle, and he has never caused trouble.

And Xu Ye also handed over Bi Yuxuan to Ping An to take care of. He believed in peace, just as Xu Shu believed in him.

Under the care of Ping An, Biyu Xuan is becoming more and more prosperous. The Xu family is getting more and more prosperous, and Xu Ye is getting old.

This year, Xu Ye is fifty years old, and Xiaohe is fifty-three years old. Xu Ping'an is also married, married to a woman from the Song family in Lingnan.

The woman is very nice, gentle and kind, and has a well-behaved personality. Xu Ye also has an extra grandson, his name is Xu Fugui. Ping An hopes that his children will be blessed and prosperous.

Just like Xu Ye at the beginning, what they hope for is not how much achievement their child can have, but hope that he can have a safe life and a great life!

On this day, Xu Ye took Xiaohe, and Xiaohe took Xu Fugui and walked towards Beiyuan Mountain together.

There is a courtyard on the top of Beiyuan Mountain, there is a temple in the courtyard, and the temple name is Chengguang.

It is rumored that there is a monk in Chengguang Temple, who can see through the past and present lives. Xu Fugui is ten years old, and Xu Ye wants to take his grandson and ask the monk to take a look at Xu Fugui's future.

The mountain road of Beiyuan Mountain is not rugged, and when Xu Ye and the three of them walked through the lower road paved with bluestone bricks, they also saw a small courtyard, a small temple, but a temple with a huge plaque.

"Chengguang Temple!"

Xu Ye came to Chengguang Temple for the first time, and the temple was empty and stained with dust. Xu Fugui did not frown, did not have disgust.

Although he was born in a family of Fugui, he was brought up excellently. He was smart, just like his mother, very intelligent.

Seeing that his grandfather's face was stern, he didn't dare to smile, he was pious on his face and pious in his heart.

There is only one house in the temple, and the house is not big, compared to the house of the Xu family. The house is again very large, in relation to this temple.

Chengguang Temple, one house and one courtyard. The house is not an ordinary folk house, but is built according to the ancestral hall. Walking into the house, what catches your eye is a bronze statue of the Buddha.

Under the bronze statue is a pampering mat, on which a person sits sitting.

The man was on his back, and he couldn't see clearly. Instead of wearing a monk's question, he did not approve the robe, but instead wore a cyan robe, and his long black hair was draped over his shoulders.

Looking at it from the back alone, it is impossible to associate this person with the enlightened monks of Chengguang Temple.

The old man was not dressed like a monk, but he was like an old monk who had entered the house, Xu Ye and the three of them entered the door, but the man in green clothes did not move, as if he did not find it.

Seeing this, Xiaohe wanted to make a sound, but was stopped by Xu Ye.

In this way, the man in Tsing Yi continued to settle down, while Xu Ye and the three of them stood still, did not make a sound, and did not make any movement.

Time passes slowly. Suddenly, a deep voice rang out.

"You just walked through the green brick road, it's the road of conscience!"

When the first voice came out, Xu Ye's body trembled violently.

"This house you see is called Dream Realm!"

Xu Ye's body trembled again, and his breath was also a little disordered.

"The bronze Buddha statue you see, the Dharma name, the realm is born from the heart!"

"You, got it?"

Every time the man in Tsing Yi said a word, Xu Ye's body would tremble violently, and when the man in Tsing Yi said the last sentence, "Do you understand?", Xu Ye's eyes burst out with two fine lights.

But then, Xu Ye retracted his gaze, and his body gradually became peaceful. After bowing respectfully to the old man, and taking Xiaohe with him, Xu Fugui turned around and left.

Xu Ye didn't ask Xu Fugui about his future anymore, and he didn't ask about his future anymore. Because of his future, Xu Ye already knows......

Returning to Bianjing again, Xu Ye completely gave up everything, and after handing over all the qi Δ“ of the Xu family to Xu Ping'an, he spent all his time with Xiaohe.

Xiaohe is still gentle. It's just that there are more and more wrinkles on the face. Her hair was jet black, and she was also covered with gray spots.

Time is quietly passing again. In the blink of an eye, another twenty years have passed. This year, Xu Ye was seventy years old and Xiaohe was seventy-three years old.

Xu Ye is old, really old. I don't like to joke anymore, and I spend more time quietly looking at the sky, as if contemplating something. And Xiaohe, still gentle as usual, didn't say a word, just sat beside Xu Ye, quietly watching him, watching him stare at the sky.

"Old, really old. Xu Ye muttered to herself, but Xiaohe wanted to speak and stopped.

Xiaohe is three years older than Xu Ye, and this year, she is seventy-three years old. His face was covered with wrinkles, and his hair was gray and curly, no longer showing the brilliance of his youth.

Her teeth were no longer white and neat, only a few yellow teeth remained, and they were also a little shaky.

"Young Master, how long have we been together?" Xiaohe said softly, her voice still gentle. She still calls Xu Ye the young master, this has been the case since Xu Ye was born, and after the two got married, it was also like this.

Even if the two have been together for forty-five years, even if her grandsons have already married and are about to hold her great-grandson, she still calls Xu Ye the young master.

In her heart, Xu Ye will always be the one who needs to be taken care of by herself, and when she was five years old, she stared at her big black eyes and swore seriously that she wanted to marry her own little master!

"You took care of me when I was five years old, and it's been sixty-five years now. ”

"It's sixty-five years and one hundred and thirty-seven days!"

Hearing Xiaohe's voice, Xu Ye's body trembled slightly. Xiaohe's tone was no longer soft, but a little serious.

This is the second time in sixty-five years that he has spoken in this tone.

Xu Ye still remembers the first time she spoke in such a tone was when she was eighteen years old, and he said that he had a dream in which Xiaohe died. At that time, she hugged herself and said seriously: "I will take care of you for the rest of your life." ”

Xu Ye didn't speak, he knew what Xiaohe was going to say. Sure enough, after a while, Xiaohe slowly spoke: "For so many years, I said that I was taking care of you, but in fact, you were taking care of me." ”

"When I was pregnant, you put down all your work and came back to accompany me to the green mountains and the Blue Lagoon with me. When I'm in a bad mood, you tell me jokes. ”

"I like to kick the quilt when I sleep, and you get up in the middle of the night and cover it for me, for fear that I will catch a cold. ”

"When Ping An was young, she cried and always made me sleep badly, but I didn't want to let my nurse take care of me. It's you, who got up in the middle of the night to coax peace, just so that I could sleep well. ”

"These ...... I know. ”

Xu Ye was silent, but his face was already twitching.

"Actually, since you had your dream that day, you've changed, you've become different from before. Others just think you've gotten better and better. But I know that you have really changed, because there is something hidden in your heart......"

"You have been taking care of me for sixty-five years. Obligations, responsibilities, you have done it. So, it's time for me to take on my wife's responsibilities. Go for it, go where you need to go......"

Xiaohe's voice was unusually calm, but in Xu Ye's heart, it exploded. Since waking up that day, Xu Ye has known that it was not a dream. What seems to be reality here is the real dream.

But when he saw Xiaohe, when he saw his father, when he saw Wu Lao'er, and when he saw the former qiΔ“, Xu Ye chose to forget. Forget the truth and be willing to dream.

Every day, Xu Ye tells himself that this is the real place, and those are just dreams. Day after day, year after year, gradually, Xu Ye forgot the truth and merged into his dreams. In other words, it is integrated into its own beautiful vision.

Indeed, here, Xu Ye enjoyed it very much. Enjoying the company of Xiaohe, enjoying the kindness of Wu Lao'er, and enjoying the majesty of his father. What appears here is what Xu Ye has fantasized about countless times.

When he went up to Chengguang Temple and met the man in green clothes, he suddenly woke up. The man in Tsing Yi said that the road he has traveled is the road of conscience. This is a sue sΓΉ Xu Ye, and he is participating in the trial of the path of inquiry.

The second sentence, the realm of dreams, is telling him that this is the realm of dreams, which is illusory.

And in the third game, the realm is born from the heart, and he wants to sue him, if he is firm in his heart, this illusion will be automatically shattered!

When the man in Tsing Yi spoke, Xu Ye woke up completely. The memories that she forcibly sealed back then have resurfaced. So, his body shook violently, and his eyes shone brightly.

But he chose to be silent again. Knowing that this was a dream, Xu Ye was reluctant to break it. Because it was broken, it was no more.

Xiaohe, Wu Lao'er, and his father are all scars in his heart! When the scar is revealed, blood will immediately gush out.

Xu Ye likes to gaze at the sky because he needs to be distracted. He needs to deceive himself again and seal his memories while gazing at the sky. He doesn't want to break the realm!R1058