[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Rumors about a sad relationship

Of course he would, but he couldn't.

After receiving the prescription, he contemplated for a long time, and finally sent people to Luoyang City to look for Xu Ziling and the others.It's a pity that the three of Xu Ziling have already disappeared due to the fierce struggle with various forces.The monks in the monastery searched the city for a long time, but they couldn't find any trace of them.After returning to the monastery with this news, the people who went out to look for them immediately reported the details to Kong.After hearing the news, Liao Kong didn't say a word.

It was night, and the long-lost bright moon finally hung over the city of Luoyang. The silver-white moonlight shone on the city, and the buildings of Jingnian Temple were also illuminated as brightly as water.The girl sat blankly by the bed, looking at the moon that she had never seen since she came to the Buddhist monastery, and the moonlight also shone on her body, outlining her outline.

Liaokong stood outside the copper hall, and saw the girl sitting alone by the window on the tower at a glance.She shouldn't have been sitting by the window like that, and this thought that shouldn't have appeared appeared in his mind again, he should have left here, but for some reason he couldn't move half a step, as if being held in place by an invisible hand Grab it firmly and not move.

At this time, a flute sound came from the tall building, lonely and melancholy, so low that it didn't sound like a flute at all, but rather like a flute sound like whimpering and weeping.

Liaokong stood quietly outside the copper hall, the Buddhas in the hall also disappeared, his eyes were blank, he couldn't see anything, he could only hear the sound of the flute echoing in his ears, seeping into his body bit by bit. In his heart, it turned into imperceptible filaments, slowly entwining his internal organs.

For several days in a row, the filaments contracted round and round, densely packed and inextricably entangled, gradually entangled his internal organs and gradually lost consciousness.

Perhaps one day he would be suffocated by the filament and suffocate to death.

It was another rainy and misty night, and the filaments began to wrap around his internal organs again, and he sat quietly inside the copper hall, the door of the copper hall was closed, as long as he didn't work hard, no sound from outside could reach his ears , or as long as he stayed away from the Copper Hall and went to the surrounding buildings of Jingnian Temple, he could naturally avoid the depressing sound of the flute.

It's just that he can't stop listening, and he's not willing to stop listening. This is his karma.

The sound of the flute stopped suddenly, the boundless silence filled the surrounding space, the flickering candles also became empty and silent, and the Buddhas in the hall began to smile compassionately again.After sitting quietly for a long time, he finally couldn't help standing up. He pushed open the copper door weighing more than a thousand catties with one hand, and it seemed that he also pushed open the closed door in his heart.

The swirling rain hung a heavy curtain between the sky and the earth, making the small windows on the tower dim.There was no light from the candles on the tower, and when looking through the window from the outside, only darkness could be seen. For so many days and nights, the girl sat quietly playing the flute in such darkness.Liaokong sighed deeply, jumped up to the window, the window was not closed, and he fell into the room silently.

The girl was sitting on the cold ground with her hands wrapped around her knees, her head buried deep between her hands.

Liao Kong sighed, walked up to the girl, and knelt down|.The girl still buried her head, as if she hadn't noticed anyone coming in at all, stretched out her hand, and gently raised the girl's head, her movements were calm and gentle, as if it was the same as before, and it seemed to have infinite compassion.

In the dark night, that palpitatingly beautiful face was lifted up, and the moon-like star river stared at the sky.

After a long time, those eyes blinked slightly, and two drops of crystal clear water rolled down and landed on the back of Kong Kuanhou's hand, and just like that, dripped into his calm heart.

The moon was covered by dark clouds, and the dew was even deeper. Liaokong galloped between the mountains and forests. The raindrops fell on the trees and on his body, but not on the girl on his back. Cover the girl.

Liao Kong was up and down on the branches at an astonishingly fast speed. If someone saw his figure in the dark night, he would definitely think that his eyes were dazzled.With the power of Kong Kong, it is effortless to find the correct direction and road in the dark jungle. Those mountains and gaps that are insurmountable in the eyes of ordinary people are just flat roads under his feet, not worth mentioning.

The rainy days have made the dense forest outside Luoyang City gloomy, and there is thick dampness and biting coldness everywhere. Of course, Gaokong is not afraid of these dampness and coldness. He kept running on his feet, crossing one tree after another .

Half an hour later, he had already arrived at an inconspicuous dense forest, which was the place where he saw this girl for the first time.

When he got here, he put the girl on his back down. The ground was wet and slippery. He didn't put the girl directly on the ground, but turned her slightly and placed her on a flat and not too wet stone. superior.After putting down the girl, Liao Kong took out a torch from his pocket and lit a small and exquisite lamp. He brought the lamp close to the girl and asked softly, "Is this the small valley where you lived before?"

The girl nodded, and put the lamp into the girl's hand, picked up the girl and walked towards the entrance of the cave. After reaching the edge of the cave, Kong put the girl in the cave, then bent down and entered the cave, walking along the narrow cave. After a while, we arrived at the beautiful and quiet mountain valley.

As soon as she returned to the small valley, the girl's eternal carefree and innocent feeling immediately returned to her body, she showed a bright smile, and couldn't help but pulled the empty sleeves and walked to the depths of the small valley .

Walking to her own bamboo house, the girl walked forward quickly, pushed open the door of that bamboo house, and happily pointed to the vegetation in the house.When she saw all the dead plants and trees in the house, the girl's smile froze immediately, and her hand pointing at the flowers and plants gradually dropped.

She walked up to those plants, stretched out her hands to touch their withered and fallen leaves, and silently carried them into the basin.Seeing her like this, Liaokong also walked in, silently helped her put the withered flowers and leaves into the pot, and buried them in the soil.

After tidying up the dead branches and fallen leaves, the girl walked out of the bamboo house and walked to the clump of night grass that was still blooming.The small pale yellow flowers are very conspicuous at night, and the girl squatted in front of the evening grass, gently stroking their petals.In just a few days, things changed and people changed. Great changes took place in her life, and everything around her changed. Only the clump of night grass in front of her was still the same as before, still blooming so gorgeously.

Liaokong walked over, looked at the little yellow flowers, and asked softly, "Is this the Xiaoxiaocao?"

The girl nodded.

Looking around in the sky, this valley is indeed beautiful and uncontested, and it is the most suitable place for this girl.Thinking of this, Liaokong sighed deeply again, it was his fault, if he hadn't misjudged He Shibi back then, she wouldn't be involved in those endless right and wrong now.

Hearing Sora's sigh, the girl turned her head to look at him, the expression on Sora's face was normal, but the girl felt his unusual state of mind.She looked at Sora for a moment, and then stretched out her hand after a while, picked up one of Sora's hands, and then wrote on his hand with the other hand: "It's not your fault."

Liao Kong sighed again, it was not his fault, it was his karma.

The girl wrote on his hand again: "I'm sorry."

Where did this sorry sound come from? Liao Kong looked at her with countless sighs in his deep eyes.

"Why have you ever been sorry to anyone?" This was the first time that Liao Kong didn't use the title "little benefactor" when speaking to the girl.

The girl looked at Sora, and Sora also looked at the girl. Under the dim light, their eyes were extremely bright, so bright that they could reflect each other's appearance in each other's eyes.

"What's your name?" the girl wrote on her empty hand.

Liaokong took a deep look at the girl: "The poor monk is empty, it's not enough, it's empty, it's empty."

Hearing his answer, the girl laughed again, and wrote again on Kong Kong's hand: "What's your name?"

Liao Kong was stunned for a moment, staring at the girl for a long time, the girl also looked at him fixedly, seeing his appearance completely in her heart.After a long time, Liaokong let out a long sigh, and he showed a smile that seemed sad and joyful, and his voice was as calm as before, as if he was helpless, but also resigned to his fate. In the dark night, his mellow and peaceful voice replied word by word: "My name is Wu Boju, the Wu of Midnight Wuge, the wandering Bo, the one who lives without a fixed place, Wu Boju."

Hearing this answer, the girl smiled at Kong Kong, and she wrote the word Wu Boju stroke by stroke on Kong Kong's hand. She wrote very slowly, and Qiao Kong could even follow her fingers in her heart. Repeating the strokes she wrote down is also very serious, as if it is not a person's name, but a person's soul.

Liao Kong's whole mind was also held by the few strokes she drew on this hand, and he forgot everything until she wrote the last painting, Liao Kong was a little awake, those short invisible strokes were like a spell In the same way, a pen was engraved into Kong's heart, and a curse was planted in his heart, a curse that maybe only a girl could undo, maybe even she couldn't undo it.

Liao Kong looked at the three characters Wu Boju that did not exist in his hand, and then looked at the girl, she looked at herself without blinking, like a pure white Utan blooming in the middle of the night, beautiful and gorgeous, fascinating, Seeing the tranquility in the hollow, he stared at the girl and asked in a low voice, "What's your name?"

The girl looked at him with a bright smile, and shook her head after a long time.

Liao Kong was silent for a while, then showed a slightly different smile: "May I give you a name?"

The girl looked at him for a while, then nodded.

"There is a large mountain called the Wilderness, one hundred yojanas in length and breadth. In this mountain, there are many white elephants and Kalingpinka birds, making wonderful sounds, such beautiful sounds, like heaven, like people, like Kinnaras, like asuras, Those who are incapable of doing so can only get rid of the Tathagata."

"From now on, I will call you Kaling."

The author has something to say:

The name Wu Boju was made up by me. His layman’s name was not mentioned in the original book, and his name was never mentioned before. It’s super mysterious. The Kalavinga sentence he said was “The Mindfulness of the Righteous Dharma.” In the Sutra, the general idea of ​​this passage is that there is a bird called Kalavinka in a very large mountain. There is no sound comparable to it.

Baidu Encyclopedia explains Kaling Pinga as follows: It refers to a kind of sacred bird in Buddhism. It is said that its voice is beautiful and melodious, like a song, which is better than ordinary birds. It is also called Meiyin bird or Miaoyin bird in Buddhist scriptures.Jialing is also the name of Mr. Ye Jiaying.