Shen Yaolu

The plague in Lupu Town was finally resolved.The common people are very grateful for the past life, and they kneel down and weep.Zhong Yu, on the other hand, became acquainted with those people. During the fasting, the old man in the village would ask him to ask the deceased master for peace. He nodded with a smile and agreed one by one.

Every night before going to sleep, Zhong Yu would lie on the bed and tell the past life what he had heard and seen in the past few days.Reincarnation sat in meditation, did not react, Zhong Yu was not annoyed, and continued to talk to himself.Occasionally, in the past life, I will say: "You think about the outside world every day, and the six sense organs are not clean, so how can you cultivate Buddha?"

Zhong Yu said that cultivating Buddhism is not a matter of a moment.

You have been practicing for so many years, but you have not achieved a positive result. Telling me like this is not convincing at all.

"You!" Xiangsheng sighed, "Cultivating Buddhism is a blessing for ordinary people, and it is also good for you."

"How do you know that cultivating Buddhism is a good thing for me?" Zhong Yu's mood immediately turned bad, he said that you will be like this in your rebirth.

It's not a good thing to always go one way to the end. If you accidentally step into a pool of stagnant water, you may regret it before it's too late.

In the past life, I couldn't understand Zhong Yu's words, "You have to be single-minded in doing things, and besides, the path of cultivating Buddhism is bright, how could there be such things as you said?"

"Why not?" Zhong Yu laughed. He said that 3 years ago, you lost your Buddha's body because of me, and now you have to take care of me. I see, I must be a catastrophe on your way of cultivating Buddhism.

In the past life, maybe you treat me better, as soon as I am happy, once you solve this calamity, you will attain Buddhahood!

"Hey, past life, speaking of which, what did you see in front of the Qingluan Mirror that day?"

The Qingluan mirror can understand the past and present, and reflect what is in the heart, have you seen this seat!

Talking about such perverted words, the reincarnation must be no match for Zhong Yu—he suddenly remembered what he saw in Qingluan's mirror that day, and felt even more uncomfortable.But he couldn't get angry, and felt that he had to put on airs of his master, so he said sharply: "Nonsense."

Unexpectedly, after this sound, Zhong Yu laughed out loud, saying that in the past life, you don't pretend to be like that at all.

"By the way, you Buddhists pay attention to the emptiness of the four elements, maybe you don't even know joy, anger, sorrow, and joy?" Standing up, Zhong Yu approached the past life, and whispered in his ear: "How about it, do you want me to teach you?" What is it like to be angry?"

"Huh?" Looking back, Wang Sheng suddenly felt a moist feeling on his lips - Zhong Yu's face was close at hand, and the smile melted in his eyes.In the past life, I felt the other party's breath hit the skin, and after the scorching heat, it was exchanged for a trace of coolness.

Backing away slightly, Zhong Yu looked at the dead venerable with a teasing face, "How is it, venerable past?"

Isn't the taste of skin-to-skin kissing like being on floating clouds, very beautiful?

Frowning, looking at Zhong Yu, the displeasure in his eyes could be seen at a glance, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Get out!"

"Yes, this is the way you should be angry." Zhong Yu didn't feel rude, and continued to tease the past life, "It seems that the past life little master has a lot of wisdom. He learns things so quickly, and he is very happy to be a teacher!"

"I told you to get out!"

This sound was really harsh, and Zhong Yu was taken aback for a moment—although Wang Sheng was usually cold and talked to him in a flat manner, he seldom really blamed him.He always thought that the deceased Venerable might have practiced Buddhism for a long time, and he had long forgotten what it was like to have emotions and desires. Even if he made such a joke, he would not get angry.

Afterlife, you...

"go out!"

In the end, he was kicked out of the door by Xiangsheng - Xiangsheng set up an enchantment outside the bamboo house, and it seemed that he was determined not to let himself in.

Watching the lights in the house go out, Zhong Yu felt both helpless and funny—this monk, who usually does things so rigidly, was just a small joke today, but he has a childish temper.

Rebirth, rebirth, you are destined not to become a Buddha.

After driving Zhong Yu out, he would sit by the bed and meditate alone in his rebirth.He closed his eyes, and Zhong Yu's clear eyebrows and eyes appeared in his mind - he was obviously a devil emperor, but he was an evil and charming person. When he laughed, the tenderness in his eyes really melted people.

Immediately, I felt a throbbing in my chest, opened my eyes, and extinguished the oil lamp with a flick of my hand.

The room darkened instantly.

The sound of dull breathing echoed in the room, and Xiang Sheng reached out to wipe his forehead—it was covered in a cold sweat.

He looked out of the window - Zhong Yu's shadow fell on the casement through the moonlight, it was just an outline, and he could imagine his appearance in the past.

Zhong Ling Yuxiu, depending on the feelings.

He couldn't help stroking his lips—the warm touch still lingered between his lips, like a sudden ripple on the surface of calm water, gently dizzying layers of waves.

...do I...

My heart suddenly became flustered, I wanted to open the door, got up and walked a few steps, but stopped again.

For those who practice Buddhism, the most taboo is restlessness of mind. Now his thoughts are like a mess, how can he get the devil emperor to become a Buddha?

His long sigh resounded in the room - it is important to get him into the Buddha, let him stay outside for a night and reflect on it.

Bodhi does not have a tree, and a bright mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so where can the dust be aroused?

The next day, as soon as the sky was dawn, Shi Sheng woke up——he didn't sleep well that night.

Worried that the mortal body is too weak, I wanted to open the door to let Zhong Yu in several times in my past life, but as a teacher, I am strict, and Zhong Yu is arrogant and domineering. If I continue to compromise, I am afraid that he will do even more rude things.

But finally when it was morning, Zhong Yu had disappeared.

There was nothing in front of the door, not even a fallen leaf.

He was stunned for a moment, and immediately went to look for him - since the incident with the female ghost Qinghe, he rarely let Zhong Yu leave him, even if he went down the mountain to seek alms, he would warn Zhong Yu to come back early.Now I can't find him anywhere, I am afraid that he will be captured by those Taoist ghosts.

I searched on Qingyuan Mountain, but found no one, so I decided to go down the mountain to look for it.Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he saw Zhong Yu sitting under a tree chatting happily with a woman.I saw that the young woman was very petite and lovely, and the eyes she looked at Zhong Yu were even more affectionate.

This is……

As if feeling that someone was looking at her, Zhong Yu turned her head—the past life was looking at him blankly.

"Qingsheng!" Standing up and running in front of Xiangsheng, Zhong Yu asked, "Why are you here?"

It's still early, it's not time to practice, why did you get up?

"If I don't get up, how long are you going to stay down the mountain?"

"Ha, I'm about to go back!"

"Oh?" Glancing at the woman behind Zhong Yu, he said coldly, "I'm afraid I disturbed your interest."

Zhong Yu followed his gaze and turned around, "Ah, this girl is..."

Before he could finish speaking, Changsheng turned around - he didn't want to say it, and he didn't know how to say it. No matter what, his heart was infinitely sad.

On the way back, Xiangsheng didn't say a word, and Zhong Yu followed him quietly.Back at Zhulin Xiaozhu, he still didn't speak in his past life - he sat at the stone table in the courtyard, staring at the teacup in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What's so interesting about an empty tea cup?"

Looking up, Zhong Yu was holding a blue and white teapot and looking at him.

Smiling at the past life, Zhong Yu poured a cup of tea for the past life, and the aroma permeated into the body along with the water vapor, fresh and elegant, as if floating in a fairy.

"This is the tea I made, try it and see if it suits you.

Zhong Yu's voice was like water flowing into a cup, clear and melodious.After a little hesitation, he picked up the cup.

The faint sweetness lingered on the tip of the tongue for a moment, and then spread out. I only felt a warm feeling in my chest, and my uneasiness and anger disappeared in an instant.

Seeing the brows of the past life relaxed, Zhong Yu smiled.He said, it was soaked in the morning dew from Baihua Garden at the foot of the mountain. I had been busy all morning before I found it for you.

I was stunned in the past life——did you go down the mountain to collect morning dew?

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Zhong Yu said, "You think I was angry because you drove me out, so I ran down the mountain to have sex?"

"Me!" Xiangsheng wanted to defend himself, but didn't know what to say for a moment.

The past life was speechless, but Zhong Yu took the opportunity to complain.He said that I was really angry at you for kicking me out. Obviously you can have compassion for others, but you are so strict with me.

However, I was angry with you first, and you should be angry.So I thought, what can I do to keep you from getting angry?So I remembered that when I was begging for alms, the girl in charge of Baihuayuan said that the tea brewed with Baihuayuan Morning Dew is the best in the world. Just a sip can forget the troubles of life.

Who knows, I didn't know why I was angry when I asked you to be reborn Venerable.

When Zhong Yu said this, Wang Sheng was impatient for a moment, and blurted out: "I'm not worried about you!"

"Oh?" Zhong Yu smiled even more proudly, "So the little master who passed away was worried about me?"

Didn’t the passing little master say that you need to be unintentional in cultivating Buddhism?

As it turned out, he felt that he was wrong, he was silent for a moment, and said: "This tea is really good, what the girl said is true."

Knowing that he didn't want to mention the matter of cultivating Buddhism in his past life, Zhong Yu also realized it. He said that if you think this tea is good, then I will brew it for you in the future.

Taking out something from his pocket, Zhong Yu said, I will give this thing to you as an apology.

Not knowing what Zhong Yu meant, he looked at his hand.Zhong Yu slowly opened his hand, and the thing lying in his palm attracted the eyes of the past.

The dark red elm hairpin is a very ordinary style, nothing special, but it makes people fall in love with it immediately.

Isn't this wooden hairpin in Bai Ze's place? ! !

Seeing Xiangsheng staring at him blankly, Zhong Yu smiled and took Xiangsheng's hand and put the wooden hairpin in his hand. "Last time at Bai Ze's, he told me that you traded this wooden hairpin for my life."

To exchange it with Bai Ze must be something very precious to me. I am very happy that you treasure it so much.

"I'll hand it over to you this time, you have to keep it safe and don't lose it."

Looking at the wooden hairpin in his hand, the inexplicable loneliness came faster than the joy of regaining it.Xiangsheng looked up at Zhong Yu, then looked away.

"understood."

Zhong Yu thought he was making a fuss, so he asked jokingly: "Then, the little master who passed away is still angry with me?"

"...don't be angry anymore."

"Hahaha, it's so good." He sat down at the table, took a sip of tea from his past life cup, and said with a big smile, "Hey, I'm so good, the tea I make is so delicious!"

In the past life, I couldn't laugh at all.

Zhong Yu looked at the past life from the corner of his eye, and thought to himself: Venerable past life, compared to me, you are still too young.

The breeze is coming slowly, and the mind is like the fallen leaves being blown up, making it difficult for people to see clearly.