Sacrifice

Pu Ye never thought that he would see that couple again.

To be honest, since he became Mo'er, except for the intermittent memory of the first night, he has never dreamed of Mo'er's parents again.

Maybe it's because Mo'er lost his mind, maybe he subconsciously doesn't want to remember, maybe he has become a different person after he became a monk, so he subjectively thinks that he is no longer involved with that couple, so Puye has never related to that couple. Couples take it to heart.

But when we meet again, blood relationship is really a wonderful thing. With just one glance, Bo Ye's eyes seem to see through countless silk threads, miscellaneous and transparent with a pale destiny, like an onion that has been pulled apart, layer by layer. Layer upon layer, not only clearly visible, but also exudes a choking breath.

He knew immediately that this woman was his mother.

Then subconsciously, he called out the word mother.

He thought he couldn't speak.

The old woman seemed to be stunned as well. She looked at the bodhisattva tremblingly, and slowly stretched out her calloused and chilblained fingers, as if she wanted to describe the delicate eyebrows, but subconsciously retracted when she approached .

She recognized these eyes, big, with slightly raised corners, like apricot cores when she was young, but the eyeliner gradually elongated when she grew up, and became the shape of a phoenix tail. His brows and eyes drooped, with the tranquility and elegance edified by the faint sandalwood, showing his elegance in a calm manner.

"You are, you are... Mo'er?"

The old woman remembered that her young son was small and soft, he would grin at her, pull her sleeves to beg for sweets, sob pitifully, jump up and down cautiously. Show her the wildflowers she has gathered.

It was she who abandoned him first.

Tears flowed from her already dry eye sockets, and she sobbed uncontrollably.

Both Huishan and Huiyuan were stunned. In fact, everyone knew Boye's life experience. They knew that he was a seriously ill patient picked up by Zen Master Faru from the epidemic area. temple.

And at this moment...

Huishan's eyes flickered slightly, he tugged at Huiyuan, gestured, and the two walked out of the grocery store.

Standing outside the grocery store, the two didn't speak a word.

There are many disciples in Wuyin Temple, but not many people are actually willing to become monks.

Disciples with qualifications and spiritual roots usually choose other sects, and there is no need to become a monk for cultivation.

Only those who have no spiritual roots and hope to embark on the immortal journey will go to the Wuyin Temple to become outer disciples and practice body-building exercises.

And among these body-forging disciples without spiritual roots, relying on body forging, from the outside to the inside, and finally became the monks who protect the Dharma directly in Wuyin Temple, only a few have emerged in the past thousand years.

Most monks who have truly become monks have a bad past.

Either an orphan, or a broken family, or a cynic, or a great enlightenment, or...ahem, or a desperate gangster.

——For example, Bodhisattva=v=

Therefore, the monks of Wuyin Temple have repeatedly emphasized the cultivation of mind and morality, and strive for every monk, especially the direct disciples, to have a strong mind, so as not to fall into the devil if they are not careful.

After all, becoming a Buddha and becoming a demon is really a matter of thought.

But just because every disciple's life experience is not very good, most of them have a fatal weakness.

That is the relatives, or biological parents.

Parents who suffer from body, hair and skin, first shaving their hair violates the secular etiquette that most people have always adhered to.

It's okay to voluntarily ordain to become a monk, but most of the orphans brought back by traveling monks are growing up, and they all start to waver to varying degrees after meeting their parents.

Those who have passed this level will have a world of their own, but those who have not... can only go back to Tallinn to sweep the floor.

But now, Puye, the most watched Buddha son in the temple, has encountered this hurdle, can he overcome it?

Both Huishan and Huiyuan felt a little heavy.

Although a large part of their heaviness is not worrying that the Bodhisattva will not be able to break through.

But worrying... If the Bodhisattva knew that it was because of the two of them who led the way to this village, which caused Boye to fall into a blood disaster, then they... cough cough, can they go back in one piece?

In the room, Bo Ye sat on a mound full of oil stains and mud, quietly looking at the crying woman, without saying a word.

He didn't know what to say, no matter what, if he became He Mo'er, then he was obliged to support the old man in front of him, even if they abandoned him.

If the couple lived a happy life, maybe he would directly end this blood relationship, but now this woman is living in a difficult life, and she may even live soon, so it is not easy to leave directly.

After wandering for a while, he found that the woman was still crying, and Bo Ye felt a little anxious, although he didn't know what he was anxious about.

He finally spoke, "...Where's father?"

Unexpectedly, upon hearing the words, the old woman changed from sobbing to howling.

Bodhisattva: ==

—Can he say he's impatient?

At this moment, a young man's eager and angry voice came from outside the door, "Mother!!! Mother!!!!"

A half-grown boy rushed in, first rushed in front of the old woman, then glared at Boye, and became suspicious after seeing Boye, his eyes were full of guard, "You, who are you? What is this? What's the matter?"

...I also want to know what the hell is going on.

Bo Ye looked at the young man and lowered his eyes.

This... should be his brother.

The reason why the couple abandoned him at the beginning was because he was infected with the epidemic and killed the second brother. In order to save the eldest son, the couple resolutely abandoned the youngest son who was still seriously ill and left there.

Now it seems... well, this big brother doesn't seem to be doing well.

Pu Ye got up silently, and raised her foot to leave.

Unexpectedly, although the old woman looked trembling, she was not slow, and her withered claws grabbed Bo Ye's arm.

A hoarse voice could even be called heart-piercing, "Don't go!! Mo'er!! Don't go!!"

"..." Pu Ye endured it again and again, but he still couldn't hold it back. He turned around, raised his hand, and quickly tapped his fingertips between the old woman's eyebrows. A golden light flashed past, and the old woman passed out directly.

The world is finally quiet.

The young man seemed to be frightened by the old woman's crying, he looked at Bo Ye fixedly, and said uncertainly, "You, you are Mo'er?"

Immediately, he traced Boye's eyebrows and eyes in detail, and finally his expression was fixed on something like crying or not crying. He sniffed suddenly, raised his hand and wiped his face indiscriminately, helped his old lady on the seat next to her, and sat down On the steps of the grocery store, after a while, he said, "Mo'er, have you become a monk?"

Bo Ye said flatly, "It was Master Uncle who brought me back to the temple after saving me."

"Really? Be a monk..." A young man, or not a young man, he has an old face, dark skin, and wears short coarse cloth. When he ran back, he threw his burden at the door, and there were some daily necessities in two rattan baskets. "Alright, Now I go out to sell something every day, and my life is worse than that of a monk!"

He Da laughed, the smile was full of difficulty.

"Where's father?"

He Da was silent for a while, "Dead."

Bo Ye was taken aback for a moment, and he looked at He Da.

"My parents took me to escape that year. We kept fleeing and fleeing. Later, we went to my aunt's family and got two acres of land. We can still live." He Da leaned against the mud wall and looked up at the sky. It was full of vicissitudes, "Later, the war started over there, and the family was gone, so we could only continue to flee..."

"During the escape, my father died, and my mother brought me to this town. The widow had a hard time raising children, so she made do with a cripple surnamed Su. Su cripple had a grocery store, which is the current family, so we settled down. come down."

"Three years ago, my younger brother was born, and Suber was happy. I...seeing my mother smile, I was also happy. I thought that life was finally getting better, but I didn't know that when Suber went to the town to sell groceries, he was suppressed. The carriage of the nobleman who happened to pass by crashed into the air, and the nobleman left two taels of silver and left, and the people in the town took the two taels of silver to send my father to the medical clinic, and when he sent it, he died."

He covered his face with his hands, trembling, and the tears finally fell.

"The villagers told me that when they rushed there, they only saw dead bodies."

"At that time, my little brother was only one year old..."

After Bo Ye heard this, he didn't say a word. If he hadn't become a disciple of Wuyin Temple, he would have to be so busy with his life and end up doing nothing for the rest of his life.

"What's the matter with mother?"

"After Su Bo passed away, some people said that Niang Kefu was a scourge and wanted to burn her to death. I tried my best to stop her. Fortunately, Li was a scholar and opposed this move. My mother survived, but even so , Mother’s body also completely collapsed.”

Pu Ye took a deep breath and said softly, "Her life span is almost at the end."

He Da fell into silence again, like a statue, his whole body exuded a dead breath, without the vigor of a young man.

He looked at Boye with a blank expression, suddenly turned over and fell to his knees, and kowtowed vigorously!

"Mo'er! Brother, I beg you, save mother!!"

Bo Ye stepped aside, he stared blankly at He Da in front of him, and didn't know what to say for a while.

He pondered for a while, the old lady's health has already collapsed, and her life expectancy is only about one year. If so... it's better to arrange this old lady properly, at least let her spend the rest of her life in peace.

He nodded slightly, "OK."

He Da was stunned, then wept with joy, and hugged Bo Ye, "That's great!!"

Bo Ye smiled slightly, and just about to speak, his expression changed suddenly, and his figure disappeared suddenly. The next second, He Da's eyes became dull, and at the same time, a secret aura permeated He Da.

Bo Ye stared at He Da closely, turned his hand, and clenched Du Wukong Mountain tightly. At the same time, Hui Shan and Hui Yuan, who had been acting as wallflowers, also appeared, looking at 'He Da' with an unkind expression.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect it to be the little monk from Wuyin Temple!" 'He Da' grinned, revealing a sinister smile, "I really didn't expect that the apprentice I'm looking for is related to this mother and son."

Pu Ye's pupils shrank sharply, with few relatives!

Could it be the magic cultivator! ?

The apprentice you fancy?

...Wait, just now He Da once said that his mother has a young son! !

"In this case, you all go to die!!"

In the blink of an eye, He Da's whole body was filled with raging black air, and a violent oppression instantly pressed Hui Shan and Hui Yuan to the ground, unable to move.

At the same time, the Buddhist beads hanging on Boye's neck suddenly burst into intense light, and Fajing's roar sounded at the same time.

"Which blind bastard dares to beat my apprentice! Fajing is here! Get the fuck out of me!!!"