After the ceremony, Dongfang Bubai returned to the yard without stopping, but Lin Yan was stopped by the crowd.Compared with Dongfang Bubai, who is not very good-tempered, Lin Yan, who has always been docile and kind, is much better. Today is a day of great joy, and it is always unreasonable not to make trouble with newcomers.
No one in the whole world would dare to disturb Dongfang Bubai's bridal chamber, but at least they have to drink together, right?
Lin Yan is not good at drinking, and the wine jars brought up today are all the best wines and wines in the teaching.I complained in my heart why I agreed to let them dig wine from the ground by themselves, but I didn't expect that all of them would go into my stomach.
Holding the wine glass, Lin Yan walked from table to table, paying respects to each person.
Everyone in the church is straightforward, and there are very few people with deep thoughts, so when Lin Yan saw these people smiling and saying blessings to him, he knew that there was no adulteration in it, and the more happy he was, he was a little reluctant at first, but In the end, it was almost impossible to stop the car and push the cup to change the cup.
In the end, Sang Siniang couldn't see it, she was afraid of hurting her precious son's body, but he was a girl who couldn't speak, looked left and right, and finally took aim at Tong Baixiong who was sitting far away and quietly eating meat.
Sang Siniang just gave Tong Baixiong a look, and Tong Baixiong dropped his chopsticks in a daze.Scratching his head, Tong Baixiong stood up, stretched out his big hand to push away the crowd, then squeezed into the innermost place, and saw Chief Manager Lin with a flushed face, still smiling gently, but his eyes had begun to blur.
Looking at Sang Siniang who was looking at this side, Tong Baixiong sighed in his heart, even though he knew that his relationship would never come to fruition, but it seemed that he couldn't persuade himself to reject Sang Siniang.
Who made Tong Baixiong, who was still a stupefied kid, offer his heart with both hands after meeting that gentle woman with bright eyes and bright teeth when he was still young, and he would never return to his original position.
"Okay, okay, don't make too much trouble, today is a good day for the manager, don't let you bastards get in the way."
Tong Baixiong helped Lin Yan separate the crowd with a straight face, and then reached out to support the swaying Manager Lin.
The people of the Sun Moon God Sect didn't want to make too much noise, but now they see that the irrigation is almost done, so they don't bother anymore. After all, their chief manager is a good person, and their leader is standing behind them. If you mess up his good business, you won't be able to gain a foothold in the divine religion from now on.
People gradually dispersed, eating, drinking and making noise.At this time, Sang Siniang stepped forward quickly, took Lin Yan's hand, and shed tears for a while before she could speak.
Sang Sanniang saw it and knew that her sister had something to say to Lin Yan, so she dragged the reluctant Tong Baixiong aside.
Lin Yan was not drunk at all, his flushed face was usually due to alcohol, and the other half was forced out in order to get out as soon as possible.
Now half awake when Sang Siniang's tears hit her, how dare she pretend to be confused, and hurriedly stood up and found a table with few people to help Sang Siniang to sit down, while she squatted on the ground and supported her. Sang Siniang's knees looked up at her little mother just like when she was a child.
"Mom, don't cry."
Lin Yan took the square handkerchief and handed it over. Sang Siniang took it. Although she was excited, she took the time to look carefully at the brocade handkerchief in her hand. It was plain, scentless and tasteless.
With slender and slender white hands, she placed her white palms on the top of Lin Yan's head, gently rubbing the man's hair.
"After you grow up, Mother will seldom look at you like this." She lowered her head, her eyes that had just shed tears were red, and there were fine lines at the corners of her eyes, but they still did not damage the beauty of a woman.Sang Siniang smiled, but the tears rolled out again, "In a blink of an eye, my Yan'er was married."
Lin Yan felt uncomfortable looking at it. Counting it, in the first few years of traveling, he was panicked and uneasy, but he could see Sang Siniang's gentle smile every day, and then he passed those years smoothly. .But when he grew up, he rarely kissed with his little mother.
Lin Yan's mouth moved, trying to say something, but he couldn't say anything, and finally had to whisper: "The child is not filial."
"My mother doesn't blame you, I just feel a little uncomfortable thinking about my son growing up."
The child I conceived in October, and the child I watched grow up, so handsome, docile, capable of both civil and military skills, after today, it will no longer be my own.Almost every mother sheds tears when her child is married, and probably for this reason.
However, Sang Siniang didn't feel uncomfortable for too long, she wiped her tears with a handkerchief and stretched out her hand to pull Lin Yan up.
"My son is the most beautiful and talented in the whole world." Sang Siniang has been repeating this sentence for 20 years, and it is still easy to say now.Smiling, she patted the bright red wedding dress on Lin Yan. Sang Siniang said softly, "Be more cautious in doing things in the future, but don't let yourself down just because of the leader."
"Son, save it."
"You look smart, but you are actually very stubborn. If you have a dispute with the leader in the future, don't be stubborn. My mother is still waiting for Yan'er to die in retirement. I don't want a white-haired person to give a black-haired person."
Lin Yan's eyes twitched: "Mother, the leader didn't kill people casually."
Sang Siniang glanced at him, didn't speak, but disbelief was clearly written on her face.
Lin Yan touched his nose and didn't say much, allowing Sang Siniang to help him tidy up his clothes.
Sang Siniang was still talking, as if she wanted to explain all the truths she knew at once.But suddenly, there was a pause in the voice, and the movement of the hands stopped.The eyes are looking straight at something.
Lin Yan came in without knowing it, and was about to ask, but he was pushed away when he heard Sang Siniang quickly say "Be careful tonight".Although Sang Siniang is a woman, her martial arts are very good, and with a light push, Lin Yan was pushed back a long way.
Scratching his head, he didn't know what happened to his little mother, Lin Yan wanted to ask, but saw that Sang Siniang had dragged Sang Sanniang away quickly, and Tong Baixiong was left poking there.Thinking of going to see Sang Siniang again tomorrow, he planned to go back to the yard.
Unexpectedly, he was stopped by a black-clothed congregation.
"Director Lin, there is someone at the front door asking for an invitation."
Lin Yan frowned. He remembered that although Dongfang Bubai sent invitations to various sects and families symbolically, he didn't write the date at all. It was clear that he was too lazy to serve you, so he didn't know the truth. Someone is coming.
Look at the time, it's already dusk, if you let the leader come to receive him, I'm afraid according to Dongfang Bubai's temper, you won't ask any questions, and you will admit blood spattered three feet.Lin Yan walked towards the front door, and asked as he walked, "Who is here?"
The disciples in black followed closely behind Lin Yan and said, "I don't know, but he has no hair, so he should be a great monk."
People in the Sun Moon God Religion are straightforward and straightforward, which saves trouble.
Thinking that the Eastern Hierarch might be impatient with waiting at this moment, he would inevitably be beaten for a while.Although there will be benefits after beating, but if you go up, you may become blue again.
Because of Lin Yan's impatience, he arrived at the mountain gate when he had only practiced lightness kung fu for half a stick of incense.Then he saw a short monk in cassock standing under the pine tree beside the mountain gate.The eyebrows are completely white, the cheeks are thin, and there is kindness between the eyebrows and eyes.Seeing Lin Yan who came in a hurry, he smiled with a kind expression.
Lin Yan began to look at the person from a distance. It seemed ordinary but not unusual. Even though he was not very tall, he had a kind of warm spring breeze. Chaos, it can be seen that the skill is profound.Not daring to be negligent, Lin Yan asked the disciples in black to retreat first, then stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "I don't know if the master has come to welcome you."
Waving his hands, the voice of the person who came seemed to be old, but his voice was still as loud as a bell: "It's okay, I just came here uninvited."
It seems that the old monk already knew the meaning of the invitation, Lin Yan didn't point it out, just smiled and said: "I haven't asked the master's Dharma name yet."
"The old monk's certificate."
Although Lin Yan just came out, this person has a lot of background, but he didn't expect to be the abbot of Shaolin Temple.Smiled, people in Shaolin Temple would not take the initiative to cause trouble, although they didn't know the reason for Fang Zheng's visit, they would not cause any trouble.Lin Yan said: "So it's Master Fangzheng, I hope you forgive me for being rude just now."
Fang Zheng smiled kindly, clasped his hands together: "It doesn't matter."
"I'll inform the leader now." Although he complained that this person came at an untimely time, the overall situation was still the top priority. Naturally, the abbot of Shaolin Temple wanted Dongfang Bubai to come and meet him.
Who knows, Fang Zheng shook his head: "Don't worry, benefactor, I'm not here to visit the Eastern leader."
"The master is..."
"This old man came here specially to find the benefactor."
Lin Yan was taken aback, but saw Fang Zheng take out a brocade box from his sleeve.Although Fang Zheng is an eminent monk who has attained the Tao, most of the clothes he wears are coarse cotton-padded clothes. This Fang brocade box is extraordinarily beautiful, but it is a bit out of place.
"This old monk has kept this box for five years, and now it can finally be returned to its original owner."
Lin Yan took it, opened it, and saw a strand of black hair inside.Looking up at Fang Zheng suspiciously, the abbot of Shaolin Temple came here all the way to give him someone's hair?
Fang Zhengdao said the Buddha's name: "This is left by the old monk's disciple Jueshi. He has been converted to my Buddha for more than ten years, but the old monk has never shaved with him, because he still cares about the six impurities in the world of mortals, and reads the scriptures every day. It’s just for the sake of his family. Until his death, the old monk never shaved with him, leaving only this worry.”
Lin Yan didn't speak, just frowned and looked at him, confused.
Fang Zheng still smiled kindly, looked at Lin Yan and said, "I know that the benefactor is the one who continues his life, and the one who continues his life is doomed not to be saved."
Lin Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then startled.
The matter of time travel was the biggest secret in his life, even to Dongfang Bubai he never revealed the slightest bit.He might confess in the future, but before that, he wanted to keep this secret in his stomach.
But now he was punctured by this monk's words, how could it not be shocking!
"Amitabha." Fang Zheng let out a long sigh, with no sadness or joy in his eyes, "I didn't come here to embarrass the benefactor, but just to ask the benefactor, do you have any regrets?"
regret?regret what?
Coming across time seems to be a coincidence, but everything has its own destiny.Here he has the best mother in the world, the best lover in the world, what is there to regret?
Besides, so what if he couldn't survive.
Don't say that Lin Yan doesn't believe in those things, even if he really will go to the [-]th floor of hell after death, he still believes that someone will accompany him to walk across the Naihe Bridge and see the Three Life Stones together!
Lin Yan looked at Fang Zheng with a calm expression: "I am here, I am lucky to have a lifelong love, I have already obtained the greatest happiness that a person can get in this life, I have no fear, so why regret it."
Fang Zheng looked at his face, but he knew how calm and resolute this young man was under his seemingly youthful skin.And what he said was very similar to what the frail scholar who was dying at the gate of Shaolin said that day.
Changdao Buddha's name, Fang Zheng stopped talking.
The Buddha said that there are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, illness, death, parting from love, long-term resentment, not being able to ask, not being able to let go.
Everyone in the world suffers, but I don't know how many people are willing to give up this suffering and achieve great success.
Lin Yan said nothing, but pursed his lips tightly, but his back became straighter and straighter.
In the end, Master Fang Zheng raised his eyes, his old face seemed to have some understanding, but there seemed to be nothing.
"Today is the day of great joy for the benefactor, and I hope the benefactor will do it for himself in the future."
These words are blessings, but they don't quite please my ears.Lin Yan smiled at this return, and when Master Fang Zheng turned around, he suddenly said, "Master, I have something to ask you."
"Donor, please speak."
Lin Yan had some vague guesses in his mind, but he couldn't grasp it: "What does the master's disciple have to do with the kid?"
Master Fangzheng clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, Jueshi is the dharma name given to him by the old monk. His surname is Lin."
Lin Yan's hand holding the brocade box became tighter, and he raised his voice unconsciously: "...what about your name?"
"My surname is Lin, and my name is Shuxuan."
No one in the whole world would dare to disturb Dongfang Bubai's bridal chamber, but at least they have to drink together, right?
Lin Yan is not good at drinking, and the wine jars brought up today are all the best wines and wines in the teaching.I complained in my heart why I agreed to let them dig wine from the ground by themselves, but I didn't expect that all of them would go into my stomach.
Holding the wine glass, Lin Yan walked from table to table, paying respects to each person.
Everyone in the church is straightforward, and there are very few people with deep thoughts, so when Lin Yan saw these people smiling and saying blessings to him, he knew that there was no adulteration in it, and the more happy he was, he was a little reluctant at first, but In the end, it was almost impossible to stop the car and push the cup to change the cup.
In the end, Sang Siniang couldn't see it, she was afraid of hurting her precious son's body, but he was a girl who couldn't speak, looked left and right, and finally took aim at Tong Baixiong who was sitting far away and quietly eating meat.
Sang Siniang just gave Tong Baixiong a look, and Tong Baixiong dropped his chopsticks in a daze.Scratching his head, Tong Baixiong stood up, stretched out his big hand to push away the crowd, then squeezed into the innermost place, and saw Chief Manager Lin with a flushed face, still smiling gently, but his eyes had begun to blur.
Looking at Sang Siniang who was looking at this side, Tong Baixiong sighed in his heart, even though he knew that his relationship would never come to fruition, but it seemed that he couldn't persuade himself to reject Sang Siniang.
Who made Tong Baixiong, who was still a stupefied kid, offer his heart with both hands after meeting that gentle woman with bright eyes and bright teeth when he was still young, and he would never return to his original position.
"Okay, okay, don't make too much trouble, today is a good day for the manager, don't let you bastards get in the way."
Tong Baixiong helped Lin Yan separate the crowd with a straight face, and then reached out to support the swaying Manager Lin.
The people of the Sun Moon God Sect didn't want to make too much noise, but now they see that the irrigation is almost done, so they don't bother anymore. After all, their chief manager is a good person, and their leader is standing behind them. If you mess up his good business, you won't be able to gain a foothold in the divine religion from now on.
People gradually dispersed, eating, drinking and making noise.At this time, Sang Siniang stepped forward quickly, took Lin Yan's hand, and shed tears for a while before she could speak.
Sang Sanniang saw it and knew that her sister had something to say to Lin Yan, so she dragged the reluctant Tong Baixiong aside.
Lin Yan was not drunk at all, his flushed face was usually due to alcohol, and the other half was forced out in order to get out as soon as possible.
Now half awake when Sang Siniang's tears hit her, how dare she pretend to be confused, and hurriedly stood up and found a table with few people to help Sang Siniang to sit down, while she squatted on the ground and supported her. Sang Siniang's knees looked up at her little mother just like when she was a child.
"Mom, don't cry."
Lin Yan took the square handkerchief and handed it over. Sang Siniang took it. Although she was excited, she took the time to look carefully at the brocade handkerchief in her hand. It was plain, scentless and tasteless.
With slender and slender white hands, she placed her white palms on the top of Lin Yan's head, gently rubbing the man's hair.
"After you grow up, Mother will seldom look at you like this." She lowered her head, her eyes that had just shed tears were red, and there were fine lines at the corners of her eyes, but they still did not damage the beauty of a woman.Sang Siniang smiled, but the tears rolled out again, "In a blink of an eye, my Yan'er was married."
Lin Yan felt uncomfortable looking at it. Counting it, in the first few years of traveling, he was panicked and uneasy, but he could see Sang Siniang's gentle smile every day, and then he passed those years smoothly. .But when he grew up, he rarely kissed with his little mother.
Lin Yan's mouth moved, trying to say something, but he couldn't say anything, and finally had to whisper: "The child is not filial."
"My mother doesn't blame you, I just feel a little uncomfortable thinking about my son growing up."
The child I conceived in October, and the child I watched grow up, so handsome, docile, capable of both civil and military skills, after today, it will no longer be my own.Almost every mother sheds tears when her child is married, and probably for this reason.
However, Sang Siniang didn't feel uncomfortable for too long, she wiped her tears with a handkerchief and stretched out her hand to pull Lin Yan up.
"My son is the most beautiful and talented in the whole world." Sang Siniang has been repeating this sentence for 20 years, and it is still easy to say now.Smiling, she patted the bright red wedding dress on Lin Yan. Sang Siniang said softly, "Be more cautious in doing things in the future, but don't let yourself down just because of the leader."
"Son, save it."
"You look smart, but you are actually very stubborn. If you have a dispute with the leader in the future, don't be stubborn. My mother is still waiting for Yan'er to die in retirement. I don't want a white-haired person to give a black-haired person."
Lin Yan's eyes twitched: "Mother, the leader didn't kill people casually."
Sang Siniang glanced at him, didn't speak, but disbelief was clearly written on her face.
Lin Yan touched his nose and didn't say much, allowing Sang Siniang to help him tidy up his clothes.
Sang Siniang was still talking, as if she wanted to explain all the truths she knew at once.But suddenly, there was a pause in the voice, and the movement of the hands stopped.The eyes are looking straight at something.
Lin Yan came in without knowing it, and was about to ask, but he was pushed away when he heard Sang Siniang quickly say "Be careful tonight".Although Sang Siniang is a woman, her martial arts are very good, and with a light push, Lin Yan was pushed back a long way.
Scratching his head, he didn't know what happened to his little mother, Lin Yan wanted to ask, but saw that Sang Siniang had dragged Sang Sanniang away quickly, and Tong Baixiong was left poking there.Thinking of going to see Sang Siniang again tomorrow, he planned to go back to the yard.
Unexpectedly, he was stopped by a black-clothed congregation.
"Director Lin, there is someone at the front door asking for an invitation."
Lin Yan frowned. He remembered that although Dongfang Bubai sent invitations to various sects and families symbolically, he didn't write the date at all. It was clear that he was too lazy to serve you, so he didn't know the truth. Someone is coming.
Look at the time, it's already dusk, if you let the leader come to receive him, I'm afraid according to Dongfang Bubai's temper, you won't ask any questions, and you will admit blood spattered three feet.Lin Yan walked towards the front door, and asked as he walked, "Who is here?"
The disciples in black followed closely behind Lin Yan and said, "I don't know, but he has no hair, so he should be a great monk."
People in the Sun Moon God Religion are straightforward and straightforward, which saves trouble.
Thinking that the Eastern Hierarch might be impatient with waiting at this moment, he would inevitably be beaten for a while.Although there will be benefits after beating, but if you go up, you may become blue again.
Because of Lin Yan's impatience, he arrived at the mountain gate when he had only practiced lightness kung fu for half a stick of incense.Then he saw a short monk in cassock standing under the pine tree beside the mountain gate.The eyebrows are completely white, the cheeks are thin, and there is kindness between the eyebrows and eyes.Seeing Lin Yan who came in a hurry, he smiled with a kind expression.
Lin Yan began to look at the person from a distance. It seemed ordinary but not unusual. Even though he was not very tall, he had a kind of warm spring breeze. Chaos, it can be seen that the skill is profound.Not daring to be negligent, Lin Yan asked the disciples in black to retreat first, then stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "I don't know if the master has come to welcome you."
Waving his hands, the voice of the person who came seemed to be old, but his voice was still as loud as a bell: "It's okay, I just came here uninvited."
It seems that the old monk already knew the meaning of the invitation, Lin Yan didn't point it out, just smiled and said: "I haven't asked the master's Dharma name yet."
"The old monk's certificate."
Although Lin Yan just came out, this person has a lot of background, but he didn't expect to be the abbot of Shaolin Temple.Smiled, people in Shaolin Temple would not take the initiative to cause trouble, although they didn't know the reason for Fang Zheng's visit, they would not cause any trouble.Lin Yan said: "So it's Master Fangzheng, I hope you forgive me for being rude just now."
Fang Zheng smiled kindly, clasped his hands together: "It doesn't matter."
"I'll inform the leader now." Although he complained that this person came at an untimely time, the overall situation was still the top priority. Naturally, the abbot of Shaolin Temple wanted Dongfang Bubai to come and meet him.
Who knows, Fang Zheng shook his head: "Don't worry, benefactor, I'm not here to visit the Eastern leader."
"The master is..."
"This old man came here specially to find the benefactor."
Lin Yan was taken aback, but saw Fang Zheng take out a brocade box from his sleeve.Although Fang Zheng is an eminent monk who has attained the Tao, most of the clothes he wears are coarse cotton-padded clothes. This Fang brocade box is extraordinarily beautiful, but it is a bit out of place.
"This old monk has kept this box for five years, and now it can finally be returned to its original owner."
Lin Yan took it, opened it, and saw a strand of black hair inside.Looking up at Fang Zheng suspiciously, the abbot of Shaolin Temple came here all the way to give him someone's hair?
Fang Zhengdao said the Buddha's name: "This is left by the old monk's disciple Jueshi. He has been converted to my Buddha for more than ten years, but the old monk has never shaved with him, because he still cares about the six impurities in the world of mortals, and reads the scriptures every day. It’s just for the sake of his family. Until his death, the old monk never shaved with him, leaving only this worry.”
Lin Yan didn't speak, just frowned and looked at him, confused.
Fang Zheng still smiled kindly, looked at Lin Yan and said, "I know that the benefactor is the one who continues his life, and the one who continues his life is doomed not to be saved."
Lin Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then startled.
The matter of time travel was the biggest secret in his life, even to Dongfang Bubai he never revealed the slightest bit.He might confess in the future, but before that, he wanted to keep this secret in his stomach.
But now he was punctured by this monk's words, how could it not be shocking!
"Amitabha." Fang Zheng let out a long sigh, with no sadness or joy in his eyes, "I didn't come here to embarrass the benefactor, but just to ask the benefactor, do you have any regrets?"
regret?regret what?
Coming across time seems to be a coincidence, but everything has its own destiny.Here he has the best mother in the world, the best lover in the world, what is there to regret?
Besides, so what if he couldn't survive.
Don't say that Lin Yan doesn't believe in those things, even if he really will go to the [-]th floor of hell after death, he still believes that someone will accompany him to walk across the Naihe Bridge and see the Three Life Stones together!
Lin Yan looked at Fang Zheng with a calm expression: "I am here, I am lucky to have a lifelong love, I have already obtained the greatest happiness that a person can get in this life, I have no fear, so why regret it."
Fang Zheng looked at his face, but he knew how calm and resolute this young man was under his seemingly youthful skin.And what he said was very similar to what the frail scholar who was dying at the gate of Shaolin said that day.
Changdao Buddha's name, Fang Zheng stopped talking.
The Buddha said that there are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, illness, death, parting from love, long-term resentment, not being able to ask, not being able to let go.
Everyone in the world suffers, but I don't know how many people are willing to give up this suffering and achieve great success.
Lin Yan said nothing, but pursed his lips tightly, but his back became straighter and straighter.
In the end, Master Fang Zheng raised his eyes, his old face seemed to have some understanding, but there seemed to be nothing.
"Today is the day of great joy for the benefactor, and I hope the benefactor will do it for himself in the future."
These words are blessings, but they don't quite please my ears.Lin Yan smiled at this return, and when Master Fang Zheng turned around, he suddenly said, "Master, I have something to ask you."
"Donor, please speak."
Lin Yan had some vague guesses in his mind, but he couldn't grasp it: "What does the master's disciple have to do with the kid?"
Master Fangzheng clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, Jueshi is the dharma name given to him by the old monk. His surname is Lin."
Lin Yan's hand holding the brocade box became tighter, and he raised his voice unconsciously: "...what about your name?"
"My surname is Lin, and my name is Shuxuan."
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