The Buddha Temple is not pure

The snow fell one after another, and the footprints on the mountain road became less and less. In the morning, the fog covered the sky, and even the distant hills disappeared. Who still remembers that there is a Mengjue Temple there?

The monks in the monastery were also happy to be at leisure. Even though the new year was over, they still fried sesame candies happily. Xiaosi was naturally happy, but she lost to Zhenqi. Noisily, even the old Bodhi, who has been intertwined for thousands of years, has been shaken off by white snow.

The wind is sunny and the sun is warm, just the right day.

Xue Suilan was standing outside the wall, wearing a begonia-colored cloak with rabbit down that properly covered her sweet lotus root white shoes. It was only when she moved that she could see clearly that the shoes were originally concubine red, but because they were covered with Xue has become like this, Mengjue Temple has two hundred or so long steps, leaving only these two sets of footprints, it is really not easy to go up the mountain.

Listening to the laughter and chatter in the wall, she also laughed happily, and ordered Zikou to send in the newly made cotton clothes.

The clothes on the inside of the monk's robes are naturally more colorful, not so rigid as Zhuang Su's, and the children all like them. Only Jing Tu blamed them: "Miss Ji, although they are still young, they are also monks. These things may be broken. their practice."

"Second senior brother, you are serious. The children in the village still have to wear new clothes for the New Year. Do you really think they are monks who have no desires and no desires? But then again, I think there are many children missing in this courtyard. Where is it?"

"Some children are just sent up the mountain to practice, and they have not become monks. They will be taken back after the Chinese New Year. They will be sent back when the spring of next year comes. The homework cannot be missed."

She smiled and said, "Second Senior Brother has worked hard enough, not only to manage the daily chores of Mengjue Temple, but also to teach them homework."

"They are all children born in wealthy families. Although they are not favored, they are also afraid that arrogance will cause disaster. It is because their parents have far-sightedness that they can be sent to the temple to cultivate themselves. Naturally, I will be responsible to the end, and I will live up to it."

But she sneered: "Buddha believers are cruel! They only think that they have some money to support them, and they do everything unscrupulously. They always think that my Buddha is merciful and doesn't care about it, but I don't know that my Buddha only calculates cause and effect in the end. "

Jingtu felt disappointed: "These days there is a demonic wind blowing at the foot of the mountain. I heard that the fox fairy is haunting people, bewitching people, and killing people with knives. Everything is horrifying. Dongdu, which used to keep its doors open at night, has now become a ghost town where everyone is in danger. When the children went down the mountain for alms, the doors of every house in the village were locked, and they could not be knocked open. Occasionally, the child was crying, and the old woman even threatened the child with the fox fairy when coaxing him. Stop crying, it's nothing."

"Second Senior Brother, what's your idea?"

"I just want to invite this evil god out and enshrine it in Mengjue Temple for a long time. Maybe it's not certain that he really got a spiritual vein. If these disasters were really committed by that evil beast, wouldn't Mengjue Temple Didn't you also bear a great sin?"

"Now is not the time, I promise you, when the time comes, I will naturally return Mengjue Temple to a bright future."

Zi Kou turned in from the door, leaned into her ear and said, "Girl, someone has gone up the mountain."

"That arrives so fast?"

Jingtu asked: "Miss, have you invited any other guests? The East Chan room has been cleaned up, why don't you go there and talk."

"No need." She stood up, gathered her cloak, and said with a smile, "It's time to pass the hall, Second Senior Brother takes the children there, no matter what happens outside, just don't open the door."

"what?"

Without explaining, Xue Suilan went straight out.

Zi Kou carried the paper money and piled up a small hill at the end of the long steps of Mengjue Temple. The moment the flint was polished, the wind followed, and the already weak flame swayed left and right, unable to settle down.

"It's approaching the end of the new year. Normally speaking, it's inappropriate to pay homage to someone. It's unlucky, but the girl insists on doing so, so I can't say anything, but I don't know who the girl is paying homage to. Even if it's the old lady, it shouldn't be at this time."

Xue Suilan knelt on her knees, clasped her hands together, and slowed down her breathing. Seeing her slightly closed eyes, she didn't seem to want to answer.

Zi Kou saw that she was facing the direction of Sao Yuxuan, so she naturally guessed: "Is the girl paying homage to the former writer? When we escaped to Mengjue Temple, we received many favors from her. I think there were immortals by my side at that time. I don’t know, Miss, remember? At that time, I still guessed that she was a mountain ghost, if it wasn’t for her astonishing appearance, she would be willing to live under such a shabby eaves, she might be some kind of mountain spirit and wild monster.”

She talked on and on, Xue Suilan just pretended not to hear.

It wasn't until the sound of the wind was mixed with violent breathing, and a series of crooked footprints appeared on the long steps, that she showed a long-lost smile.

"Master Duan is here." Zi Kou reminded with a smile, "Young lady really predicted things like a god, she said that he would come to Mengjue Temple today, and she really came."

Xue Suilan didn't turn her head back, she still turned her back to him, until Duan Shiqing walked behind him and asked, "Miss Ji, what are you doing? The Chinese New Year is coming soon, but you are doing sacrifices at this time, so you are not afraid of breaking a taboo?"

No one answered.

He smiled and squatted down, jokingly said: "You still choose to be in front of the temple gate. This is just looking for bad luck. No monk wants to drive you away?"

Only then did Xue Suilan speak: "There is no one in the world to sacrifice to this person, so I will give away the lonely soul for this person; although the paper money is small and the friendship is deep, the road to Huangquan will not be crushed."

"No one in the world sacrifices this person? Who is it?" He frowned, watching Xue Suilan put out a memorial tablet with his name written on it: Duan Shiqing, the eldest son of Duan Mansion!

"What do you mean!" He couldn't help but grab Xue Suilan's wrist, but accidentally let the spirit card fall into the fire, stinging sparks appeared, and the spirit card was also reduced to ashes along with the paper money.

Zi Kou didn't understand that the person the girl wanted to pay homage to was actually Mr. Duan, but he was clearly standing in front of him alive, wouldn't this be a curse for others.

In a daze, she didn't expect to stop her, Duan Shiqing just grabbed Xue Suilan's wrist like that, pulled him up and pushed him to the side of the mottled temple wall.

"You know I'm going up the mountain today?"

"I know, as the only son of the Duan family, getting married is a big deal for you, why don't you ask someone to count it as an auspicious day?" Even though she was pressed under the wall, she still smiled arrogantly without the slightest fear.

Duan Shiqing is not stupid. Knowing her intentions, he can naturally guess what she did: "All the physicists in the city kept silent when they saw me. Could it be that you did it too? Forcing me to go up the mountain, even though it's cold The ground is frozen, and I also ask for peace of mind."

"Young master Duan blamed me wrongly. You asked for a good day and auspicious day. You know that this year is over, and next year will be a dumb year. A widow and no spring, it is not suitable to get married. This is a childish nursery rhyme. Even children know the truth. How could Mr. Duan not know, and still go to look for a good fortune teller, what a lucky day.

Moreover, it's not you, Young Master Duan, who asked for peace of mind, alas, why didn't the eldest girl go up the mountain together? "

"Wan Wan said so much, didn't he premeditate, arranged this play and came here to show me what's going on!" Duan Shiqing's subordinates exerted strength, and she hissed in pain.

Zi Kou came back to her senses, hurriedly came over and said, "Young Master Duan respects himself, what are you doing!"

Duan Shiqing shook off Zi Kou: "Your girl has tried everything to marry me, I just want to fulfill her, now I can't find a good day, why not just do the Zhou Gong's gift now, so that she can get what she wants."

"Master Duan respects himself!" Zi Kou's nightmare came back again, she was molested by Xie Chengxiu before, and now it's the girl's turn, the Duan family really doesn't have a good thing, how can he let him do anything wrong!

Being cruel, she rushed forward and bit Duan Shiqing's arm. If Xue Suilan hadn't pulled him, she might have gnawed his bones.

"Crazy girl!" Duan Shiqing stepped back and cursed secretly.

Zi Kou stood in front of Xue Sui Lan and said angrily: "You are crazy, your Duan family are all mad dogs, they are attracted to sex, they don't care about human ethics, what is the difference between them and animals!"

Duan Shiqing was about to step forward to teach him a lesson, but Xue Suilan pushed him away. She knew that she had stepped on Zikou's sore spot, and this girl was like a cat with its fur fried. Originally, she wanted to play two more games with Duan Shiqing, but now she had to face it. With a straight look on his face, he said solemnly: "Since Mr. Duan guessed that I used tricks to invite you over, do you know why?"

He snorted coldly, full of disdain: "I'm afraid you will kneel down and beg me to marry you with three matchmakers and six hires, and eight sedan chairs to marry you." After that, he looked around, "It's really quiet here, no one will know that you are so arrogant The face of the Ji family is not too embarrassing, but I'm ugly, no matter what tricks you use, I will not agree, this time, I will definitely lose the face of the Ji family!"

Xue Suilan smiled and said: "That's right, Young Master Duan has the arrogance of Young Master Duan, but I don't know if Yu Liuqing, the imperial envoy of the golden pen, speaks so hard."

"Who?"

Not only Duan Shiqing, but also Zikou: "Girl, what are you talking about?"

She smiled calmly, and swept away the embers with a wave of her sleeves. Where the north wind passed, there was only a piece of coke left behind. Just thank me after half a cup of tea."

She turned her back and said with a smile, "In this world, there was no such person as Duan Shiqing. In his previous life, Duan Fayang filled holes and covered nests, burned the forest of thousands of barriers, and destroyed the nests of thousands of snakes. Therefore, in this life, he should die childless, and Wan Guan's family wealth will be wiped out." It fell into the hands of his surname, but Lord Greedy Wolf showed pity on him, and when the Golden Pen Imperial Envoy was chasing after the dust calamity, he specially arranged him in the Duan Mansion, gave Duan Fayang a thought, but also gave him a break, but In the final analysis, it is his many unrighteous actions, Mr. Duan does not need to blame himself."

"Self-blame? Why should I blame myself? My father was bitten off by that damn thing, Aunt Snake. Where did you hear some gossip and gossip here?"

"I'm not talking nonsense, but I'm just reminding Young Master Duan not to forget that if it wasn't for saving you, he wouldn't have to take risks... But it's not important."

She walked leisurely, her wandering eyes seemed to be appreciating Duan Shiqing's panic at the moment, "I just want to tell Young Master Duan that you don't belong here at all, and the reason why you showed up is because you want to end a marriage."

"Marriage? What marriage?"

Xue Suilan's eyes were sincere and firm, and she said: "Half-life marriage with me."

The two looked at each other, and after a while, Duan Shiqing suddenly raised his head and laughed, tears streaming down his face: "You master and servant are really a good match, there is no fool like you, and there is no madman like her. After you came back from the dead, your disposition changed drastically, as if you were possessed by some kind of evil spirit, in my opinion, the evil spirit is not enough, the one who seized your body must be a storyteller, otherwise you wouldn’t be able to make up these absurd plots.”

"Master Duan doesn't believe it?"

Not only Duan Shiqing didn't believe it, Zikou also thought her girl was insane and talking nonsense.

Duan Shiqing laughed so hard that his stomach ached: "How could I take Sima Zhao's heart seriously? Don't think that I deserve to repay your marriage because of making up past and present lives. Let me tell you clearly, my Duan family will not give you a dowry. Your Ji family must take the dowry, there is no room for negotiation on this matter."

Xue Suilan shook his head, and then shook his head again: "Master Duan said too early, my Ji family won't take a single dowry, and your Duan family can't afford a single dowry gift, and the dowry I want is based on the foundation of the Duan family. Jishitang is the price, in addition to the three media, six hires, eight sedan chairs and other regulations are all indispensable, marriage, just trying to look decent, don’t you think?”

"You like to be decent, and I like it too, but I don't know if my Duan family marries a fool, will it become a joke in Dongdu City? Look at the situation, in the future, you won't have to wait on me after you pass the door. There are so many kennels in Duan's house." Very well, there is always something suitable for you, and I will throw you two steamed buns every day, Zuo is just a fool, as long as you don’t starve to death, what does Miss Ji think?"

He smiled lightly, but also concealed some vengeful sternness: "Fool, I wasted half a day wasting my time with you here, it's really idle." After finishing speaking, he pushed Ji Luoyu away and went straight to Meng Go to Jue Temple.

He patted the door, but no one answered, and no one opened the door.

"The monks in this ghost temple are all dead. Some people come to burn incense and worship Buddha, but they don't even open the door!"

"This is a pure place of Buddhism, why should Mr. Duan get so angry?" Xue Suilan said with a smile, "I have already told them that no matter who comes today, there is no need to open the door, I will entertain them personally."

"What exactly do you want?" Duan Shiqing lost his patience, his eyes were like sharp blades tempered with poison, and he went straight to Xue Suilan.

She didn't panic at all, even when she took the ink pen out of her sleeve, she inevitably got hurt: "Does Young Master Duan know this?"

Duan Shiqing is quite a man of knowledge. Although the vermilion pen is not expensive, its sharpness is bright and its color is hidden. It doesn't look like a vulgar thing: "What the hell? It's not enough to make up a random thing, but I came up with another prop."

She held the vermilion pen and turned it slightly under the sunlight, where the floating light could easily read the words "Yueweiyang".

The font is very beautiful!

Duan Shiqing frowned: "What do you mean?"

"I remember the first time you and I met in this life, it was at the spiritual spring behind the temple. At that time, I fainted because I was afraid of hunting dogs. I don't know if it was Young Master Duan who saved me?"

"Of course not." He rolled his eyes.

"I also guessed that it wouldn't be you. After all, in Trianxiangou, you were desperate for help. Speaking of which, I'm not as important as a dog in your eyes."

Zi Kou stayed by the side for a long time, and finally understood the sentence: "Girl, what's going on, what happened in the fairy ditch that night?"

"I know very well that you have a cold nature. I should not have expected anything from you when I stumbled and fell into the ditch that day." She suddenly smiled, "Come back to business, do you remember that young master, who saved me at that time?"

"How do I know!" After blurting out, he realized something was wrong. At that time, he did see a strange woman behind Mengjue Temple, "Is it her?"

"It seems you remembered something."

He shook his head: "I thought it was just a dream when she said those words in a daze."

"That's not a dream. Your reincarnation is all thanks to her, and your encounters are all arranged by her."

"What did you say?"

Xue Suilan raised her hand, pointed at the two hundred-plus steps behind him, and asked, "Do you remember? That night your brocade robe woven with phoenix colors and gold was torn to pieces on the long steps by eighteen thunderbolts. The imperial edict of the golden pen in his hand also entered the belly of the white tiger, and the imposing imperial envoy of the golden pen, with all his might, bowed down under the hand of the pen-holding officer in the Dongdu district."

"I don't know what you're talking about, Ji Luoyu, you're crazy!" He withdrew and descended the long steps.

"No, Master, you should call me Xue Sui Lan!" Holding a vermilion pen, she pressed her step by step, "Have you forgotten? In the big wedding in Tianji Palace 26 years ago, I committed suicide in the bridal chamber. Fleeing at night with flowers and candles, I didn't even take off the red hijab when I left, I wanted to say goodbye to you, but I don't know if you heard the call to master."

"I really don't understand what you're talking about, crazy, crazy, crazy, get out of here!"

Struggling, he knocked down the vermilion pen in Xue Suilan's hand, and the tip of the pen brushed over his brows, and at the end, the ink stain deeply matched the cinnabar mole.

After clicking on the reincarnation mole, the seal will be released naturally. In an instant, the blizzard will suddenly start, and the dusty past life will rush towards you like a flood of beasts, so you don't care if he has a headache and ends the slavery of the world for more than 20 years. The memory is like smoke and mist, and the illusion is blurred, replaced by the awakening of his self-awareness.

Like flying clouds crossing the nine heavens, the blue sky and the yellow spring are all within a single thought!

His canthus is completely cracked, his blue eyes are covered with bloodshot eyes, what he sees is nothing more than demons and ghosts, and everything in the world is madness!

But the world remains the same, the mountains and rivers remain unchanged, and the only one who is frantic and unable to deal with it is himself.

Looking at Xue Suilan, he was teetering on the long steps, enduring the pain of bees and ants eating their marrow, only then did he understand what she said, there shouldn't be Duan Shiqing in this world, there should be only the imperial envoy Yu Liuqing from the beginning to the end.

"god!"

He held his head, bit the word hard, and fell down the long steps.

On that night 26 years ago, he rolled down the long steps in the same way, his clothes rolled up in the snow, and the reverberation of his screams was deafening. It turns out that this world has never been quiet from beginning to end.

The corners of Xue Sui Lan's eyes were moist, and she gently parted her vermilion lips:

"Coldly counting other people's lives, but losing the headlights of Yuejing's case; Golden Feather is alone in the end of the world, with unclear grievances and grievances.

You are the envoy of the golden pen who calculates the fate with cold eyes, but I am the waiter with the lamp in front of the Moon Cleansing Throne. We should not have known each other, we should not have been a master and student, and we should not have been a husband and wife. If your horoscope is wrong, so are you , but the cause and effect have been determined, you and I are helpless.

Fortunately, the fateful poem she left for you is only the first half, and the second one, I will write it! "

Picking up the vermilion pen buried in the snow, she scratched the three characters with her fingertips.

"Yangyang, I don't know if this ending is as you wished."