Rebirth of the Urban Madman

"How perfect can a person's life be?"

At dusk, the young man was still dressed in white, but the woman beside him was already gray-haired.

But in this life, Mo Qinglian's face was full of happiness and joy.

Qin Xuan held Mo Qinglian's hand, stood on the top of Mount Tai, and looked at the afterglow of the world.

"Qin Xuan!"

Mo Qinglian suddenly raised her eyes, her eyes were full of contentment, "I don't ask for a hundred lives, this life is enough."

"The past, like clouds and smoke, has long gone, and you don't have to feel guilty."

Qin Xuan glanced at Mo Qinglian, and he whispered: "This life has come to an end. When you wake up again, you will arrive in a new world."

"I left the earth there, waiting for recovery!"

"There, if you don't become an emperor, you will not return to the heavens."

"I will move forward all the way. There are some regrets, but once is enough."

Mo Qinglian nodded gently. Even if she was gray-haired and stayed together for a hundred years, she was like a woman in first love.

"Okay, I'll listen to you!"

Qin Xuan looked at Mo Qinglian. When the night fell, the beauty beside him had stopped breathing.

Even though he knew that Mo Qinglian would be reborn and it was just a reincarnation, Qin Xuan still felt reluctant.

Whether it was a lifetime of happiness or eternal progress, the former was too short, and the latter was too long.

"Human hearts are never satisfied." Qin Xuan chuckled, "Such a life is the dream of all living beings."

"And I have everything, but I am still full of disappointment."

He hugged Mo Qinglian's body and walked down the mountain, with only a smile and sigh lingering on the top of Mount Tai.

"Young people do not know the taste of sorrow, they love to climb high buildings, love to climb high buildings, and force themselves to express sorrow in order to compose new poems."

"Now I know the taste of sorrow, I want to say it but I don't, I want to say it but I don't, but I say that the cool weather is a good autumn..."

...

Qin Xuan looked at this world, his children mourned, and he only left a pair of corpses, sleeping in the same tomb.

He was above the nine heavens, looking up, one step, it was another world.

When this world came into view, Qin Xuan was slightly stunned.

Here is a mountain, and he was among many tourists.

"Excuse me, little brother, where did you buy this ancient costume? Is there an ancient costume store here?"

A pair of young female college students came over and asked curiously.

"It's not bought." Qin Xuan came back to his senses, he glanced at the two of them, and whispered: "I changed!"

"Changed?" The two female college students looked at each other.

Qin Xuan smiled slightly, "If you want, I can also change one for you."

The two girls nodded excitedly immediately, "Thank you, little brother, you are quite nice!"

Qin Xuan made two sets of ancient costume long skirts with a light touch and handed them to the two girls.

Then, he walked up the mountain, and the two female college students behind him were stunned.

This dress has really changed! ?

When he looked up again, the white clothes were gone.

...

There is a dilapidated temple on the mountain.

Qin Xuan walked into the temple and saw a girl who was only seven or eight years old wearing a hat. Even in the hot summer, she was wearing a long dress and sweeping the floor.

She was already sweating profusely, but she didn't realize it.

Qin Xuan looked at the girl in a daze.

Xiao Wu!

The facial features remained the same, but she had become a child. Xiao Wu also looked up at Qin Xuan.

She smiled slightly, "Please wait a moment, I will go find my master!"

After that, she put down the broom and walked into the temple.

Qin Xuan looked at Xiao Wu, and his brows slightly frowned. From Xiao Wu's eyes, she seemed to really not recognize him.

"Lost memory? Or something else!?"

Qin Xuan looked at Xiao Wu quietly, and then he met Xiao Wu's master.

"I am the abbot of this small temple. May I ask why you are here? This small temple can be used for fortune-telling, answering questions, burning incense, etc."

A nun in her forties came over with a warm smile on her face.

Qin Xuan smiled lightly and shook his head, saying, "I just came to take a look. Thank you for troubling the master. I will leave now!"

The nun's eyes were slightly disappointed, but she was polite and personally sent Qin Xuan out of the temple.

Qin Xuan stood outside the temple. He could see that this small temple was very embarrassing.

With a wave of his hand, he left a gold ingot at the door and left quietly.

He sat cross-legged quietly outside the temple, and seemed to hear the exclamation from inside the temple, but soon, to Qin Xuan's surprise, the master and disciple did not exchange money when they left the temple, but returned empty-handed.

The two picked some wild vegetables from the back of the small temple, chopped some firewood, and solved a dinner like this.

Qin Xuan's mind moved slightly, and he knew the cause and effect.

The master and disciple, who were already hungry, ran more than ten miles to deliver the gold ingot.to the police station.

Qin Xuan shook his head and smiled, and he would not do it this way.

With a thought, the wild vegetables grew more and more luxuriant.

Not long after, a rich man came here to ask for advice, and soon, his problem was solved.

Under the publicity of the rich man, the temple gradually prospered.

The girl also grew up gradually.

When the Hanshui Temple was rebuilt, Qin Xuan saw that Xiao Wu, who was only thirteen years old, actually went down the mountain alone.

She did not go to school, but went down the mountain to observe the sufferings of the world.

Even whenever someone was in trouble, she would lend a hand.

Even if she was favored by people with evil intentions because of this, Xiao Wu was always smart and could recognize the evildoers with a keen eye.

One year, two years... five years... eight years!

For eight years, Xiao Wu walked the world penniless, and likewise, she returned from the world penniless.

When she left, her skin was fair and tender. When she came back, she was skinny, like skin and bones, with a dark copper complexion. She didn't look like an eighteen-year-old girl at all.

Her eyes and eyebrows seemed to have seen all the vicissitudes of life.

She came back barefoot from the bottom of the mountain, and Hanshui Temple was already famous in China.

When the girl came back, her original master was already very wealthy and had accepted several disciples.

Those disciples were all children of wealthy families, and they were the wealthy owners who spent a lot of money to repair Hanshui Temple.

Xiao Wu looked at the unfamiliar Hanshui Temple, at the unfamiliar master, junior brothers, and junior sisters.

She smiled, a smile that seemed to have seen all the vicissitudes of life, wrote a letter, and kowtowed in front of the Buddha statue.

Xiao Wu left, and the abbot of Hanshui Temple and other people didn't care about Xiao Wu.

But when Xiao Wu went down the mountain, she saw someone.

"The donor is still here!"

Xiao Wu looked at Qin Xuan. She remembered that Qin Xuan had always been outside the temple, sometimes sitting, sometimes lying, and sometimes getting some food.

"Are you leaving?" Qin Xuan looked at Xiao Wu and smiled.

"Yes, compared to Hanshui Temple, people in the world need me more." Xiao Wu smiled.

"If you don't help people in the world, the world will remain the same. If you leave Hanshui Temple, Hanshui Temple will remain the same." Qin Xuan said calmly: "To save others, you must first save yourself. You are too stupid to do this."

Xiao Wu heard this, but shook his head: "Donor, you are wrong. People live for themselves. This is instinct. But if you sacrifice yourself for others, this is merit."

"Some people live their whole lives for money, fame and fortune, wearing the cloak of merit."

"Some people live their whole lives for merit, even if they have nothing to cover their bodies."

Xiao Wu looked at Qin Xuan with a smile, "Donor, both of these are living, there is no right or wrong."

"It's just that Xiao Wu chose the latter."

Qin Xuan looked at Xiao Wu quietly, and there was a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

"Don't pity me, benefactor. In this world, there are people who suffer more than me, and there are people who have a harder time than me." Xiao Wu put his hands together and bowed, "I am already very lucky. Xiao Wu has been doing things all his life, not seeking understanding from others, but only seeking to have a clear conscience."

Qin Xuan was silent. He looked at Xiao Wu, and then he followed Xiao Wu's footsteps.

This is something he has never done before, following in someone else's footsteps.

But now, Qin Xuan is determined.

"In this life, let me accompany you!"

At the foot of the mountain, Qin Xuan looked at Xiao Wu's back and murmured softly.