Picked up a Huo Qubing [time travel]

Pushan Temple is located at the junction of the second and third ring roads in City B, bordering Jingxi River on the east and Chunshen Street on the west, less than 4 kilometers away from where Xu Han lives now.

The temple was first built in the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty. It has a history of about 500 years.

After the largest renovation and reconstruction in the millennium, the current Pushan Temple covers an area of ​​more than 15 mu. The pavilions are well arranged, and the whole temple is surrounded by trees and water, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

Before Xu Han came to the majestic and simple gate of Pushan Temple, he didn't even know that there was such a historical temple near his home.

If you hold Buddha's feet temporarily, you have to be sincere!

Xu Han had already inquired about the temple's information in detail the night before coming to Pushan Temple.

However, after seeing it with his own eyes, he was still shocked by this magnificent, elegant and solemn temple.

This day is neither the first day nor the fifteenth day of the lunar new year, so after 9:[-] am, most of the people who came to the temple to offer morning incense have dispersed.

Xu Han was an atheist before, so he has never set foot in temples or churches in his 26 years of life, let alone set foot in, and he has never even passed by.

Suddenly seeing this kind of monastery with a strong classical religious atmosphere, Xu Han instinctively retreated.

He didn't feel sleepy all night last night, lying on the bed thinking about Huo Qubing seriously.

The little fat man who stayed up all night without sleep, his eyes were bloodshot, his expression was listless, and his steps were sloppy.

Because he was absent-minded, Xu Han just hurriedly brushed his teeth and washed his face before going out, and didn't even bother to comb his hair.

Because he was too cowardly, a little fat man with messy hair like a bird's nest wandered back and forth at the gate of the temple, looking at the wide square in front of the temple gate of Gaoche's temple. Dare to move on.

Xu Han thought to himself, could it be that someone in this magnificent temple can really explain things that even science can't explain?

If it's an eminent monk, they basically receive all kinds of high-ranking officials and big bosses, right?Can it be his turn to explain the law and give advice to an ordinary citizen like him?

Xu Han, who built a fence against the stones of the Jingxi River, let out a heavy sigh for the tenth time on this sunny morning.

Xu Han was only immersed in his own sorrow, but he didn't notice that the two strong security guards at the gate of the temple had been paying attention to him for a long time.

In the eyes of the two security guards, they only saw a young man with a confused face and a muddled mental state. This man had disheveled hair, a haggard face, and a wretched appearance. He kept stopping at the gate of the temple and the clear Jingxi River. Wandering, no matter how you look at it, it makes people feel mentally abnormal and suspected of suicide.

So, after they observed Xu Han for about 20 minutes, the two finally couldn't help but surrounded the little fat man who was facing Jing Xihe and sighing.

"This benefactor." One of the older security guards, Uncle Chen, came to Xu Han's side and interrupted Xu Han's melancholy with a soft voice: "Since you have come to Pushan Temple, it is someone who is destined to come in and sit with us." Bar."

After Uncle Chen finished speaking, he immediately gave another younger security guard a wink. The two quickly sandwiched the little fat man between them, and dragged him away without any explanation.

"Hey? Hey hey hey hey? What are you doing??!!"

Xu Han howled, but there was no one around.Finally, someone passed by, Xu Han cast him a look for help, and the man turned his head in horror and ran away like a trot.

So, the little fat man, who had been confused all morning, was half-forcibly dragged by two burly men to the security guard at the gate of the temple.

"Young man, what pain do you have, don't let it take you too hard." Uncle Chen handed a cup of hot water to the little fat man who was huddled in the chair with a panicked face, and comforted him earnestly.

"No, uncle..."

Xu Han frowned, and wanted to explain to them: "I'm not overthinking, I'm just a little bit trapped by love."

Uncle Chen, the security guard, had a sad expression of "I understand", and patted the little fat man on the shoulder: "Feelings really hurt people, but you can still look for them after breaking up. If your parents know about you like this, it will be so sad. ..."

"..."

Xu Han was speechless for a while, facing the two security guards who were persuading him, he finally realized the helplessness of being misunderstood: "No, uncle, I don't want to break up, I want to fall in love ah!"

Xu Han was heartbroken, looked at Uncle Chen's mouth that was about to open again, ignored 21, and said:

"My boyfriend-to-be wants to be with me, but he...he said he was a Han Dynasty reborn, what do you think I can do? Do I believe him or not, but the truth is right in front of me... "

Xu Han's brain was a little unresponsive due to not sleeping all night, and the anxiety of being misunderstood by the security made him a little incoherent.

This has kept him here for half an hour to persuade him, when will he be released after this continues...

God!

Xu Han really wanted to raise his head and cry.

As a result, as he was talking, he realized that the faces of the two security guards were a little blue, and they seemed to be silently separated from him by a small distance.

Xu Han wiped his face, feeling very desperate.

Let's see!Facing his little fellow, this society is so realistic!

"Master Chen, please let this young man go."

Just when Xu Han was in desperation thinking that he would be detained here for a long time, a leisurely and smiling voice suddenly came from the door of the security office.

Xu Han immediately moved his eyes to the source of Ning He's voice, only to find that it was a white and fat old monk, holding a long broom in his hand, standing at the door with a smile and looking in.

Could this be... the legendary... hidden sweeping monk? !

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In the white porcelain tea bowl, the tender green tea leaves are slowly unfolding, and there is a curl of light smoke slowly floating above the tea bowl.

Xu Han stared at the freshly brewed cup of Zen tea in front of him, took a deep breath, and finally felt a little calm in his heart.

"Thank you, master, if you hadn't interceded for me, I would still be trapped in the security room."

"You don't have to be polite. We are destined to meet each other. Please drink some tea." The white and fat old monk, with a peaceful smile on his face, made a Buddhist salute to Xu Han.

The old monk introduced to Xu Han that his name is Huijing, and he has practiced in this temple for more than 30 years.

After Xu Han drank half a cup of hot tea, the old monk slowly started the topic:

"Benefactor, you have been hesitating in front of our temple, have you encountered any difficulties?"

Xu Han raised his eyebrows and looked at Huijing hesitantly: "I told you, do you think I'm strange like the two security guards just now?"

Huijing laughed: "You haven't said it yet, so how do you know that I will find it strange?"

Seeing the old monk's kind face, Xu Han recalled his troubles, so he couldn't help but smile wryly and confide his feelings to him:

"Because I find it unbelievable. I just told Uncle Security, and their eyes also said that I was mentally ill!"

Huijing looked at Xu Han kindly: "Benefactor, have you ever thought about how you can convince others to believe that even you, who are in the middle of this matter, find it unbelievable?"

Xu Han was stunned for a moment, and suddenly seemed to understand something, but he couldn't explain clearly for a while, so he could only tell Huijing exactly what happened to him.

"Master, tell me, is this called science? If it happened to you, would you believe it?"

Huijing listened, pondered for a moment, and then slowly said:

"It's so-called not to be surprised. What is science? Where is the boundary of science? If you haven't seen it before, isn't it considered science?"

Xu Han listened to Huijing's questions and realized that he couldn't answer any of them.

Why does he define science?

A person's cognition is always limited, and he has never seen it. It does not mean that this phenomenon does not exist, or that this situation does not exist.

Let alone himself, human beings have explored the road of science for thousands of years, and who dares to say categorically that human beings have completely penetrated the science of this world?

If you blindly use things you don't know as unscientific as a reason to admit what's happening before you, then what's the difference between sitting in a well and looking at the sky, or looking at the leopard in the center?

Xu Han pondered silently, Huijing waited for him for a while, and then said with a smile: "Has the donor already understood?"

Xu Han nodded: "Yes, I understand, but I still find it unbelievable. Tell me, since that person can time travel and be reborn, will he travel through time travel? Then, should I wait for him, or should I not wait for him?" ? Should I continue to love him, or forget him?"

Huijing didn't answer Xu Han's question, but instead asked him: "Sponsor, do you know what 'Tathagata' does?"

Xu Han suddenly felt that it was a bit abrupt for the old monk to ask him this question: "I don't know, please enlighten me, Master."

Huijing nodded and said slowly: "'Ru' means truth. 'Truth' comes from the truthful way, and refers to the person who teaches the truth. However, 'Ru Lai' also has a second meaning, that is, 'Ru Lai' The Buddhas come', the Tathagata, the Tathagata, seems to have come."

"Ah? Master, what you said is a bit convoluted, I don't quite understand."

Xu Han didn't understand what the master meant after listening for a long time, but in his mind, he faintly felt that the answer that was about to come out was beckoning to him.

Huijing smiled lightly, and pointed it out: "It seems that he is here, but he is not. And since the person you care about is already in front of you, why are you still hesitating?"

Before Xu Han could figure it out, Huijing went on to say, "Which will come first, tomorrow or death? Even ordinary people can't completely predict the wind and rain, let alone their own destiny. Could it be because they don't know when death will come?" , Don’t know when the separation will come, so you keep moving forward?”

Xu Han was taken aback for a moment, as if he had realized it. After thinking about it for a few minutes, he suddenly figured it out as if enlightened.

yes!He is already in front of me, a real living person, why do I still not believe it?

Huijing continued: "It is said that the way of heaven is one, life and death are fate. If the lover of the donor is an ordinary person, wouldn't he face disease and death? This kind of suffering of reincarnation is unavoidable in the secular world, but all living beings cannot avoid it." escape."

Xu Han followed Huijing's words and thought carefully:

The reborn may also leave.But even ordinary people have to face the separation of life and death.

Lovers quarrel, break up, and even die from accident or disease in the prime of life.From this point of view, what is the difference from the reborn?

Do you have to stop pursuing the long-awaited happiness just because of tomorrow's unknown accident?

If you don't even have this bit of courage, what are you talking about staying together for a lifetime and standing together through thick and thin?

Huijing talked so much to herself in a devious way, but she just wanted to tell herself these things.

It wasn't until this moment that Xu Han really and thoroughly figured it out.

"Thank you master, thank you master!" Xu Han untied his knot at this moment, wishing he could embrace the fat old monk and kiss him: "A master! You are definitely a master!"

Huijing shook her head and smiled slightly: "You are not a master. Donor, you are just a fan of the authorities."

Xu Han only thought of the old monk as being modest, but now he was in a bright mood, so he smiled very brightly at the old monk.

Seeing that the worries between Xu Han's eyebrows and eyes had disappeared, Huijing couldn't help nodding and laughing, just like a Maitreya Buddha:

"The relationship is deep and the relationship is shallow, love and hate are determined. The benefactor is so worried about that person, so obsessed with 'forever', presumably, because he is deeply involved and doesn't know it."

The author has something to say: Did you guys enjoy watching?^^

So far, the two are in love~ I feel that the development of the relationship and the excessive handling are relatively meticulous. If you are still not satisfied, then I can only improve it in the next new article~~ I am still groping Learning_(:зゝ∠)_

The next chapter is [Eat Potatoes] (*^^*)

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Remarks: The original form of Pushan Temple is Baoshanjing Temple in Shanghai. The description of Pushan Temple is quoted from most of the official introduction of Baoshanjing Temple.

If you have the opportunity to visit Shanghai, if you are interested in temple architecture, you must not miss Baoshan Jing Temple.Compared with most domestic temples with black tiles and yellow walls and black tiles and red walls during the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the late Tang style architectural style of Baoshanjing Temple is relatively rare, and it is somewhat similar to many Han and Tang style temples in Kyoto, Japan, and It is even more magnificent. It is still under expansion. It should be almost completed in two years. It is worth visiting~

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