See Jiangshan

Three years ago, on August [-]th, the sea rose and the moon rose.

Gu Xuejiang was lying on the boat, with her hands folded behind her head, one leg bent, and the cool sea breeze made him feel comfortable.

He tilted his head to look at the people around him, and said in a low voice, "You should know that this matter will hardly bear fruit overnight."

Lin Duzhi was also lying on his back, but he behaved well and did not move, avoiding touching each other.Gu Xuejiang couldn't help it, she remembered eating but not beating, he was not afraid of pain, but Lin Duzhi felt distressed, so he had to keep a distance vigilantly.

"One day doesn't work, just ten days; ten years doesn't work, 100 years. If I don't die for a day, I will chant sutras for you for one day."

Gu Xuejiang's heart trembled slightly, she smiled to herself for a while, and began to stir up trouble.

"We have a lot of time. But I want to hug you right now. Listening to the scriptures can kill my anger, but it can't make me pure. As time goes on, desires abound, and it really delays my practice..."

Lin Duzhi whispered: "Nonsense!"

Gu Xuejiang moved closer: "Your ears are still red, it really is a deer."

Lin Du said angrily, "I'm leaving."

Gu Xuejiang stretched out her hand to pull the hem of his clothes, Lin Duzhi hurriedly sat back: "Don't move!"

"Then I will continue. If you don't leave, I won't touch you."

Lin Duzhi closed his eyes, not understanding how things turned out like this. He knew that the two of them were discussing serious matters just a moment ago, but suddenly he was in a dilemma and could only listen to that person's nonsense.

Gu Xuejiang felt very strange, as if they had returned to the medical center of the college, Nanshan's top leader threatened people with a cold face and cold voice, "You don't spare your life, why should I treat you?"

It was because Lin Duzhi treated him differently that he dared to be confident.

"In my whole life, I have to rely on myself to grab what I want, fighting with swords or desperately, only you are different." Gu Xuejiang smiled softly, "You bumped into my arms by yourself."

Lin Duzhi's eyelashes trembled: "Stop talking. You used to never talk like this."

"Not used to it?"

Gu Xuejiang thought to herself, this is where it is going.

Lin Duzhi's cheeks were hot: "I can't bear it, please don't..."

"I can't bear it" and "Please", the master of Huajian Lake was imagining, and blew into Lin Lu's ear.

Lin Duzhi wished he could push him away, fearing that the Buddha's light would hurt others, his whole body was trembling.

Gu Xuejiang said two more nasty words, and finally couldn't bear to bully Lin Lu any more, and retreated back to the original distance.

The night wind whipped up the waves, and the sea and the sky were brightly lit by two bright moons.

Gu Xuejiang thought, what should I teach in the morning class tomorrow, why not teach a poem.

After receiving a letter from a friend, the two were about to leave the island.

The monks from Baohua Temple came to see him off, and the children in the school circled around the Demon King reluctantly, asking him if he would come back.

Gu Xuejiang went to visit Lin Duzhi's master to thank him for taking him in.

Dressed in the morning light, the master walked out of the Buddhist hall slowly, still holding flowers and smiling:

"All dharmas are empty, and cause and effect are not empty. This is your good fortune. You don't have to thank me, it's better to thank the Buddha for his mercy."

"Lu Ji." He looked at his lover, and lovingly ordered a piece of Penglai dialect.

Gu Xuejiang felt slightly embarrassed: "Master, I can understand."

'Eat less, work more, be diligent and honest, let him come back often when he has nothing to do, don't delay the spring planting and autumn harvest. '

The atmosphere was silent for a while.

Lin Duzhi was afraid that the master would not come down to the stage, so he hurriedly said, "Disciple should go."

The old monk coughed and said, "Let's go. The boat is ready."

All the monks recited in unison: "Amitabha."

Gu Xuejiang, a cheap labor force from Penglai Island, embraced Lin Duzhi with one hand, wrapped her wings in a hurricane, and roared away.

Lin Duzhi whispered: "This is not good, let me down."

Gu Xuejiang changed the subject calmly: "'A day in the mountains, a thousand years in the world', I don't know what it looks like outside. It happened to be a gathering of thousands of people, do you miss them?"

Lin Duzhi nodded: "Thought."

Seeing his docile appearance, Gu Xuejiang wanted to hide it:

"It's over, I will be envied to death. What kind of virtuous king, what kind of general Xu, is just a dignitary in front of people, with a beautiful appearance, and there is not even a deer in the family. What kind of man..."

Lin Duzhi was stunned, with a worried expression on his face.

Gu Xuejiang laughed loudly: "For those who are envious, don't force it. I am lucky and lucky."