The Daily Salvation of the Protagonist of the Buddhist System

Kongming who?

An orphan who grew up in a nunnery.

According to the teacher who adopted him, he was placed at the gate of the temple on a rainy night and was not found until the morning.

At that time, the rain was over and the sky was clear, and the sky and the earth were clear. The teacher hoped that she could forget her past and be clear and clear, so she named her Kongming.

This is both a name and a dharma name, and it has been with her for two lifetimes like this.

The nunnery is very small and poor, and it is small and empty. It grew up with the help of some kind-hearted believers and ate a lot of food.

In this small temple, there are only two teachers. People no longer believe in Buddhism these years, and the temple is not well-known and is not located in any tourist attraction.

Except for the incense donated by a few believers, the expenses of the temple are supported by the land behind the mountain.

As long as Kongming can remember, he went to the fields with his two teachers in a basket, and when he grew up enough to run, he helped sow seeds, transplant rice seedlings, weed, and harvest vegetables.

Although they are all low tea and light meals, the teacher can always make delicious ones.

The teacher never proposed that Kongming should become a monk in the future, but let her go to school to receive education like her peers.

Her grades are very good, the teacher said, she may be admitted to university in the future.

But Kong Ming didn't want to go to college, so he went to college by himself. What about the two teachers and wives, what about this nunnery?

She wants to stay, she thinks there is nothing wrong with being a nun.

Of course, she didn't tell anyone about this idea, she was afraid that the masters would be angry.

Unfortunately, she did not have the chance to become a nun.

When she was in her third year of high school, the city suddenly took a fancy to this remote village and decided to use this land for a tourism project.

Rumbling mixers and jingling construction teams resounded in the village day and night.

Finally, the tourist town is about to be built, and the small nunnery is gone like the other houses.

After half a year away from home, Kong Ming, who had completed the college entrance examination in a township school, saw the unrecognizable town and the two teachers who were lingering in bed when they returned home.

The nunnery was the lifelong painstaking effort of the two teachers, although they didn't say much, Kong Ming knew that they were very sad.

They were old and in poor health. Under this blow, even with Kong Ming's careful care, the two old people lost their vitality quickly like a candle that was exhausted.

Kong Ming dealt with the funeral affairs of the two old people in a daze, and according to the last request of the old people before he died, he took the notice and some demolition funds compensated by the government, and set foot on the road to the university.

Kong Ming in the university has become more and more reticent, except for classrooms, cafeterias and libraries, she can hardly be seen in other places.

The tutor in charge of the class was worried about her mental state, and went to chat with her specifically, but she dealt with it silently.

She locked herself in a box and drifted around the campus like a ghost. Only when she was studying could she regain some sense of reality.

This bad situation lasted for two years, and it wasn't until the junior year that Kong Ming's situation got a little better.

She went back to the small mountain village that she had never dared to go back to. The tourism project that was still under construction had been completed.

Standing in the handicraft shop where the original site of the nunnery could no longer be seen, Kong Ming looked at the tourists coming and going, feeling sad and relieved at the same time.

The past is the past, let's look forward, otherwise, the masters will be sad.

From this day on, Kong Ming no longer spends alone in the library, she starts to try to do some interesting things.

She likes writing, and from time to time, she writes something and puts it on the Internet. She is unexpectedly popular, and she has many fans unknowingly.

Seeing someone appreciating his work, Kong Ming gradually began to like this feeling.

Looking at the considerable income gradually increasing in the bank card, she decided to become a full-time author.

So Kong Ming began to live a life of carrying a computer on his back, traveling and collecting stories, and writing articles at the same time.

Without a clear destination, she lived in a more comfortable city. After three years of stop-and-go walking, she decided to settle down in a small town with beautiful scenery after getting tired.

However, fate sometimes just likes to joke with people.

When Kong Ming felt something was wrong, she had had a low-grade fever for nearly half a month, and recently she started to have frequent nosebleeds.

Anxiously went to the hospital for examination, the bad news was chronic myelogenous leukemia.

Kong Ming, who was hit by a thunderbolt from the blue sky, was dizzy, and she went to several hospitals for examinations without giving up. The almost similar medical certificates completely shattered the last sliver of luck in her heart.

What else can I do, Zhi, she is still so young, her life has just started, how can she die?

While taking expensive imported medicines, while waiting for matching stem cell transplantation, the extreme pain of the body, and the loneliness of the soul, are suffering every day.

This struggle lasted for ten years, and at the last moment when she closed her eyes, she was even relieved in her heart, life is really too bitter.

But what she never expected was that when she opened her eyes again, she not only had a healthy body, but also came to a world where she could cultivate immortals.

Looking at the familiar wooden beads on her wrist, she knew in her heart that it must be this string of beads that Shi Tai gave her when she was a child, and accompanied her almost all her life to bring her to this world.

Although this body is just a little beggar who died of illness in a ruined temple, Kong Ming has already thanked God very much.

Perhaps because he had used up all his bad luck in his previous life, Kong Ming still had good aptitude and successfully entered the Ling Kong Sect.

The experience of the previous life has made her fully understand the pain of life, birth, old age, sickness and death, reincarnation, and perhaps only becoming a fairy can completely end all these.

She has an ambition in her heart, since she came to this world, if she doesn't become a fairy, how can she be worthy of this life?

So, when other monks were talking about love, she was practicing, and when other monks were pursuing magic weapons, she was still practicing.

Over time, Kong Ming became a well-known cultivator of Lingkong Sect, but she always felt that it was not enough, not enough.

When Kong Ming felt that the mountain could not bring her anything, he decisively decided to go down the mountain to practice.

Even after many years, she still remembers the first time she saw Su Yun.

With black hair and white clothes, she is ethereal like a fairy, and her face is bright and radiant, invisible, but she is not aggressive at all, and only makes people feel a kind of warmth like a spring breeze.

It was the most beautiful scenery in the world, and it could be used to see a corner of the heaven in a trance. At that time, Kong Ming thought to himself, the so-called capital of heaven and man is nothing more than that.

It is probably because there is indeed a wonderful fate between people. In the process of traveling together, Kong Ming had an inexplicable unreasonable trust in this casual cultivator of unknown origin who called himself Qingyunzi.

This feeling of deja vu can only be explained by the fate of the past life.

There are gangsters, like cuts are like consultations, like cuts like grinding.

Outstanding demeanor, knowledgeable, compassionate but not pedantic.

Even though he has seen Kong Ming, a young talent in the monk world, he has to admit that this person is indeed a rare outstanding person in his life.

But Kong Ming didn't expect that he fell so quickly.

In the out-of-control illusion woven by the King of Ghosts, Kong Ming really saw his own heart clearly.

In the illusion, he and Su Yun became friends because of their travels, and fell in love with each other. After several years of experience, Su Yun came to the Lingkong Sect to propose marriage with a dowry.

At the fellow practitioner's grand ceremony, a pair of Bi people surprised many people.

In the thousands of years of companionship, the two have always played in harmony, and their love remains the same.

Later, they had a pair of sons and daughters, who were intelligent and outstanding, and were cited as good stories by the monk circle.

When they were dying, the two looked at each other and smiled in the cave, and went to Huangquan together.

If it wasn't for the sudden sound of the piano that made Kongming regain his consciousness, I am afraid that the "death" in the illusion would have come true in reality.

Seeing Su Yun's concerned expression, Kong Ming lost his mind for a moment and avoided his eyes.

For herself at this time, the person in front of her was both unfamiliar and familiar, and this sense of conflict and confusion completely collapsed her proud calmness.

Not knowing how to face it, Kong Ming chose to avoid it. She needed some time to sort herself out.

After sitting in meditation all night, she touched the prayer beads on her wrist and made a decision.

Wisdom sword cuts the thread of love!

The Dao is ruthless, all those who obstruct the Dao, beheaded!

Seeing Su Yun's leaving figure, she felt a little disappointed, but she didn't regret it.

There is something to give and something to give, life is just ordinary.

Unexpectedly, meeting again would be in such a dangerous situation.

Later, when Su Yun decided to visit Lingyun Sect, Kong Ming hesitated for a while, but still lent him the Buddhist beads that weighed more than his life.

The subsequent development was beyond Kong Ming's expectation. The fact that Su Yun was the Demon Emperor surprised her, but apart from being surprised, she didn't feel anything, because she believed in Su Yun's character and would never Do things that are not good for Xuanling Continent.

In the following millennium, they traveled separately and occasionally got together, and it was only a matter of time, with a tacit understanding between both parties.

Until, before the ascension, I heard Su Yun personally admit that he was from his hometown.

The joy in her heart was greater than the bitterness. It turned out that for more than a thousand years, she had never been alone.

It turned out that he knew everything, everything.

Kong Ming suddenly thought of a sentence he heard in his previous life, liking is presumptuousness, love is restraint.

It doesn't matter whether she has a relationship with him or not. She cherishes this fate and is grateful for this lonely fairy road. Both of them can shine on the top of their respective mountains and watch and help each other.

This is enough.

Surrounded by colorful lights, Kong Ming took one last look at the standing familiar figure, with a bright smile on his face, maybe we will see each other again if we are destined.

The author has something to say: I revisited the story of the two of them. These two are affectionate.

It's just that this feeling is very restrained, rational, and obscure.

It's nothing to regret, it's all the parties' willing choice, and with their hearts, they never regretted it.

This period of time was quite chaotic. The author Zhe went through a series of hectic things such as changing cities, resigning, finding a new job, finding a house, moving, adapting to the new environment, etc., and finally returned.

Due to his precarious character, the author will not talk about daily updates or anything else, and write carefully and slowly (anyway, the babies who chased here should also be very Buddhist _(:3∠)_).

I will probably revise the essay when I have time, after all, there are a lot of real problems ahead.

Thank you for your tolerance, love you, bow~