To be eaten by green tea

Ji Yusheng was fascinated by a group of middle school students wearing red hats going up the mountain.

Ye Zhou reached out and touched his neck: "Brother, what are you looking at?"

Ji Yusheng pointed at those children: "I was thinking that the hat you wore when you were young was even more beautiful than those children."

"You used to laugh at me."

The two got out of the car, and the stone ladder in front of Lanyin Temple was still so long, as if it led to the sky.Ji Yusheng subconsciously took a look at the resting place for tourists. There were a few tour guides wearing red armbands staying there. Ji Yusheng looked at it for a while and was stunned for a moment. He closed his eyes and then opened them again. The blackened bars on the top of those people's heads slowly emerged.

He grabbed Ye Zhou, pointed to one of them who was talking, and smiled, the chubby middle-aged female guide: "What do you think of her state of mind?"

Ye Zhou looked over and really thought about what Ji Yusheng said: "I don't think she is as happy as she looks."

Ji Yusheng looked at the thick black on the top of her head, curious: "Oh? How did you see it?"

"When she was smiling, the nasolabial folds on her cheeks were tightly clamped, like a deliberate smile." Ye Zhou analyzed.

But Ji Yusheng really can't see the difference between the decree lines, he can only cheat by relying on a value bar on the top of his head that is beyond the scope of science.

But recently he realized a problem, the ability to cheat seems to be disappearing.

He looked at Ye Zhou, there was nothing on the top of his head since the last time, and Ye Zhou himself didn't seem to be greatly affected.

Since 438 appeared in the pure white space that day, there has been no movement.

control.Yan.

Maybe this is a good thing, Ji Yusheng thought, the things that were frightening at the beginning are slowly disappearing now.

After Abbot Hui'an passed away, there was a new monk who released the lottery in the temple. Ji Yusheng still handed over two lottery cards just like the first time he came here. ", and the other one is the "big murderer" that I accidentally "picked up" when I came last time.

The monk only glanced at the sign, and bowed slightly to Ji Yusheng: "Benefactor, you are a dead sign, and the poor monk can't solve it."

Ji Yusheng didn't expect much from the similar answer, but he was still a little disappointed.

"Master, about your monastery, the monk Xian'an who has returned to secular life, can I go and have a look at the room where he lived. He and I used to be very good friends."

The monk looked at Ji Yusheng with a puzzled expression: "Benefactor, not to mention that monks should no longer care about the fate of the world. There is no monk Xian'an in our temple."

Ji Yusheng was stunned for a moment, and smiled: "How could it be, Master, when I came here a few days ago, Abbot Hui'an told me that Monk Xian'an has left the secular world, and this signature was written by Monk Xian'an."

The monk Amitabha said, looking at Ji Yusheng: "Don't make fun of the poor monk anymore, the abbot of Hui'an passed away two years ago, so why did the benefactor hear Master Hui'an say this not long ago?"

"..."

Ye Zhou looked at the flourishing incense in the Buddhist hall, and felt very choking. Ji Yusheng was talking to the monk inside. just that long.A young monk walked up to Ye Zhou, "Benefactor, why don't you ask for a lottery, this temple will make a lot of good friends."

Ye Zhou didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but at this moment, a couple came out of the Buddhist hall, holding a lottery in their hands, and their faces were full of happiness. Involuntarily reached for the lottery bucket.

He looked at the sign and handed it to the young monk, "There is no word."

"The benefactor has drawn a lottery with no signature." The little monk said, "No word means no result. There is a saying in Buddhism that everything is empty. Please go inside to unravel the lottery."

How is it possible that everything is empty.

Ye Zhou looked over and saw Ji Yusheng coming out across the threshold.

As soon as he saw Ji Yusheng's people, he immediately forgot about asking for a lottery, "Brother, why are you so cold?" He was a little puzzled.

Ji Yusheng looked at the scorching sun outside, and laughed a little hard, "I'm scared."

The little monk holding the sign came over, and Ji Yusheng held him back: "Little master, is there such a master in your monastery, who is quite tall and has a face..."

Ji Yusheng couldn't tell for a while, the monk he met at the foot of the mountain, now that he thought about it, he couldn't tell whether there was such a person, everything from his appearance to his voice was vague.

"Forget it, can I go through the Buddhist hall to see your backyard?" Ji Yusheng said.

The little monk said indifferently, "Please benefactor."

The monks who passed by and had a few acquaintances were all vague, but Ji Yusheng remembered very clearly how to get to the backyard. Under the moss-covered eaves, there should be a person like A monk as old as bark is sweeping the floor slowly, a few young monks are lazily eating steamed buns, and there will be crisp sounds of wooden fish in the abbot's room.

It was weird, it felt like he had lived here his whole life.

Ye Zhou silently followed behind Ji Yusheng. He looked at the back, but for the first time, he had the idea of ​​not being side by side with him. He just wanted to watch silently, stand tall and isolated, really like a pine tree .

Ji Yusheng suddenly thought of something, walked across the stone road, stood under the moss-covered eaves, and gently pushed open the door.

Someone should be cleaning here frequently, and there is even a sandalwood lit on the Buddhist altar, as if the owner of the house was still lightly tapping the wooden fish just now.

Ji Yusheng looked at the Buddhist scriptures on the table, flipped through a few, and put them down again.

He couldn't understand it, and he couldn't figure out the reason. Sure enough, the Ji Yusheng standing here didn't belong here. Those moments of tranquility that seemed to escape into a Buddhist door just came from another time and space, another Ji Yusheng. the rest of my life.He saw a notebook under the Buddhist scriptures, a very modern notebook, but the pages had turned yellow, as if it had been placed here for a long time, and no one cared about it.

He sat down on the cushion, opened a page of the notebook, and read the familiar handwriting, "I came to Lanyin Temple today. I like the environment here very much. Sitting under the eaves, the whole day passed by accidentally, as if something Don't even think about it."

Turn it over again, it's blank, turn it over again, it's still blank, Ji Yusheng doesn't know whether it's nothing written, or because of "some reason" he can't see it.

Turning to the end, Ji Yusheng once again saw the familiar words, "The cycle of cause and effect, the fate of time".

Separated by cause and effect, it was as if he was sitting in front of this desk with another Ji Yusheng, one writing and the other reading.

"So that's what you wanted to tell me?" Ji Yusheng smiled wryly, "Could it be easier to understand? Is my degree higher in another timeline?"

Ji Yusheng came out with his notebook. The sun outside was still very good. He smiled at Ye Zhou: "Let's go."

Ye Zhou held Ji Yusheng's hand, it was hot.

"I don't like this place." Ye Zhou said suddenly when he was going down the mountain.

"Ok?"

"Every time you sit in the Buddhist hall, I feel that you will stay there forever." Ye Zhou said softly, but grabbed Ji Yusheng's hand even harder.

Ji Yusheng took out his thumb and touched the back of his hand, always comforting him almost tenderly: "It won't happen this time."

When we went back, the weather was calm and nothing happened. Ji Yusheng woke up and found that he hadn't arrived home yet, and the car stopped at a traffic light intersection.

He stretched his waist to wake up, and found that the surrounding streets were very familiar, and he heard a group of people suddenly rushing out from the side of the road, as if they were chasing someone, rushing along the street.

Ji Yusheng finally recognized that it was near Jason's bar. If you drive a little further ahead, you will see the road in front of the bar, which is "the place where dreams begin".

"Why did you come here?" Ji Yusheng asked Ye Zhou lazily without thinking too much.

Ye Zhou didn't answer, his eyes followed those people all the way.

As soon as he turned the steering wheel, he parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car quickly, and said to Ji Yusheng, "Brother, stay a while, I'll go get something and come back."

Before Ji Yusheng could make a sound, Ye Zhou had already closed the car door.

The neighborhood is very chaotic. Ye Zhou went to get something. Ji Yusheng thought about the plots of various movies about trading "things" at night, but he was still very worried. He was about to get out of the car to have a look. The car door was suddenly opened from the outside.

Thinking that Ye Zhou got out of the car in a hurry and forgot to lock the door, Ji Yusheng became vigilant, and before he had time to look back, something cold hit his chin.

"Hurry up, drive quickly." The conversation was panting heavily, obviously after a long run, exuding a strange breath, in the closed environment of the car, Ji Yusheng seemed to smell a bloody smell.

He said dully: "Brother, I don't have a car key, you can hide for a while and go down." But the knife attached to his chin was taken away at once, and the other party came closer and grabbed Ji Yusheng's shoulder. Shouting to play ball in his heart, he randomly picked up a small Guanyin statue that he just bought at Lanyin Temple in the driver's seat, and was about to smash it down when the opponent covered Ji Yusheng's mouth.

"Yu Sheng, it's me."

In the dark car, Ji Yusheng finally saw the true face of this "gangster" through the half-dead street lights outside.

"Great, Mr. Tang?"

Tang Jingze slumped on the car seat all of a sudden, "I didn't expect that I would run into your car all of a sudden."

Ji Yusheng didn't know what to say, or what kind of expression to put on, and when the ten thousand mud horses in his heart ran over, he just said dully: "Yeah, I didn't expect that." This car is not mine either.

Then neither of them spoke.

Ji Yusheng was a little embarrassed. He wanted to take out his cigarette, but found nothing, only to realize that Ye Zhou had quit smoking recently.

In the end, it was Tang Jingze who broke the awkward situation: "Yu Sheng, I left a while ago and wanted to say goodbye to you, but you disappeared."

Ji Yusheng looked at him in the rearview mirror, Tang Jingze's eyes looked like a wolf in the darkness.

"Have you been locked up by Ye Zhou?"

"..."

Maybe because he was right, Ji Yusheng was even more embarrassed.

Tang Jingze said slowly: "The way I look at Ye Zhou, I stare at you all the time. I think I have given you enough reminders to stay away from him because of the danger."

"..." Thank you, I didn't see it because of bad eyesight.

Tang Jingze was about to say something, when he suddenly heard a bang from behind him, he threw himself down almost reflexively, then the car door opened, and Ye Zhou sat up.

Before he realized that there was another person in the car, "Brother..." he saw Ji Yusheng sitting there with a look of lovelessness.

As soon as he turned his head, he met Tang Jingze who was lying on the back seat of the car.

"..."

"Fuck," it was still Tang Jingze who spoke first, his eyes flicked back and forth between Ji Yusheng and Ye Zhou, "No wonder my reminders are useless, I dare to love you two willingly! The clown is actually myself!"