daily life of buddhism

The Mid-Autumn Festival, which falls on the fifteenth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, is also known as Yuexi, Autumn Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, August Festival, August Meeting, Moon Chasing Festival, Moon Playing Festival, Moon Worshiping Festival, Girl's Day or Reunion Festival. Social contact is very convenient, but if you are not with your family on this day, you will regret it after all.

Even though the divorce procedures will be completed soon, An's father and An's mother still agree to spend this Mid-Autumn Festival at their home in Shanlin City, which is considered a good time to get together and leave.

An Yiyuan thought he would be moved.

But the status quo is that there is no fluctuation in the heart——

Sure enough, in the day-to-day quarrels and alienation, has his longing for a family almost disappeared?

When An Yiyuan was in elementary school, he would only cry secretly when he saw his parents quarreling; in junior high school, when the child who was matured by the convenient information society asked his mother why he didn't want to divorce, An's mother answered that she wanted her son to have a complete life. s home.But in fact, such a home is completely meaningless.

At that time, An Yiyuan even thought that it would be better if his parents divorced and lived with his grandmother. In the small village, there were grandparents, uncles, aunts, cousins, cats, dogs, chickens and ducks, and the endless farmland. There was no trouble in the sound of chasing and playing. shadow.

But my father said it differently.

When asked why he did not get a divorce, Father An did not coax his son as a child, nor did he play the emotional card, but spread everything out, including the company, shares, and joint property of the husband and wife. The current situation of two evils... At that time, An Yiyuan seemed to understand, but he had more respect for An's father.

Today, An Yiyuan has already seen clearly the problems between his parents. What his mother wants is to be a couple for the rest of his life, who belong to each other physically and psychologically; He will reject those women who come together, he separates sex and love, and thinks he is worthy of his wife, but his mother can't accept it.

Contradictions have been accumulating, waiting to erupt.

"Meow?"

Erhuang looked strangely at the motionless master sitting on the bed, and quickly stretched out his paws to push.

An Yiyuan was in a daze.

"Meow!"

Erhuang became anxious, and jumped onto An Yiyuan's shoulder, and then onto his head. Such a big movement finally woke up someone who was immersed in the past. An Yiyuan moved, and hugged the cat off his head, "What's wrong?"

"Meow~"

There was something coquettish in the voice.

An Yiyuan blinked, thinking about his state just now... "You don't think I died, do you?" It is said that when the shit shovel officer takes a bath, the cat who is afraid of water will often peek at it, and worry about others by himself He drowned; could it be that he was in a daze for too long just now, and Erhuang was worried about something happening?

An Yiyuan, who was persuaded by his brain supplement, petted a few kittens, and wanted to reward it with cat snacks, but Erhuang was still too young, so it's not good to eat snacks at this time.

It can only be compensated smoothly.

Scratching the kitten's chin until it narrowed its eyes and let out a comfortable purr, An Yiyuan turned on the computer screen again and watched the video on it.

A friend who is also the second generation of Shang sent a link. Clicking on the link is a previous live broadcast video. When he saw the name of the live broadcast room was "Liuguang's live broadcast room", An Yiyuan didn't feel anything. Wait until he clicked on the video After seeing the protagonist——

How timeless is the style of painting.

It turned out to be Fairy Liuguang herself!

Going back to the registration time of the live broadcast room, just after the meeting in the zoo, needless to say, the person who aroused the stream of Fairy Liu Guang's mind is probably An Yiyuan's original source; what's more tragic is that this video, which obviously has something special, played 5 A few minutes later, Father An appeared on the screen and confessed to Fairy Liuguang...

Is this the legendary love at first sight? !Anyway, let's start a conversation step by step, okay? !

An Yiyuan burst into tears. Looking at the time of the live broadcast, I knew the big thing before I went home last time. At that time, my parents were still married. More... An Yiyuan began to think about his mother's reaction after knowing this incident when he was tired, and accidentally began to recall the past, and only then did the scene of being in a daze just now happen.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

Mother Ann's phone call came.

An Yiyuan picked it up and put the phone far away with experience, but now his hearing is different from before, An Yiyuan was forced to fully accept his mother's grievances, and then calmly recited for the thousand and one time: "Don't be angry, If you are so angry, who will be happy... Besides, it's hurtful and laborious..."

"..." The familiar feeling of powerlessness welled up in my heart, and An's mother's voice returned to normal size and frequency, and she said wearily, "Yiyuan, mom plans to change the ticket. On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, she should not be in China anymore."

"Yeah. Have fun."

The phone hangs up.

I was always called Yiyuan/Yuanzi/Yuanyuan by my mother, and suddenly I heard her call my name seriously, I was not used to it.

An's mother's such a big dynamic is naturally clear to An's father, and he has no face to see his son for the time being when his ex-wife is angry, so the matter evolved to the end, and An Yiyuan spent the Mid-Autumn Festival alone at his home in Shanlin City.

The servants have all been fired.

In Nuo Da's villa, An Yiyuan was the only one left.

This is not because An Yiyuan has any feeling of enjoying loneliness, but because some things are not easy to operate in Zhongzhou University.

Tonight is the night of Emperor Ooze.

Except for the natural monster race and human beings, plants and animals must accept the gift of moonlight if they want to become monsters.In every Jiazi year, there is only one special moonlight, and the moonlight on this day contains the extremely precious "Emperor Flow Jelly".Only when plants and animals accept it can they have thinking, be reborn, and complete qualitative changes, just like the old saying "attunement".For the monsters, this night of cultivation is equivalent to absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon for decades or even hundreds of years. No monster will miss this great opportunity.

After An Yiyuan called Song Yao and asked her to take her grandma's cats and dogs to bask in the moon, he took Erhuang to the top of the villa.

The field of view is the widest, without any occlusion.

The moon has not risen yet.

While waiting, An Yiyuan went to the monk's website and looked at the post that was published when the website was first established, informing fellow Taoists of the time of the emperor's slop. There were already countless monks building buildings under it.

1L Wuwei Daoist

Hahaha good time!Pindao must catch a black bear spirit this time!

2L streamer fairy

I have to hurry up and call out all my friends, and if I miss it, I will have to wait another 60 years.

3L Cao Yu

Master Patriarch, bless me to find a Taoist partner!

4L Qiuming Sanren

Yo, little grass carp, you really don't want to change your name?This is too obvious...

5L six six

My big turtle will definitely give birth to many babies this time, isn't it Master? @kongming master

6L Hu Yifa

Woooooooo excited, my tail is about to explode!

……

1000L Murong Fairy

Do you have any friends who want to fortune-telling?You can ask about good or bad marriage, future and feng shui, contact number 139XXXXXXXX, the price will be discussed in detail, if you are the one.

1001L Longquan cave master

Is it possible to improve luck?or luck? @Murong Fairy

……

The buildings of monks are not as good-looking as mortals. The former’s integrity value is too high. An Yiyuan first read this post to see how many monks there are in China—the number of comments on this ancient post is the highest on the website. Later, he found that there were too many repeated floors. then gave up.But you can still recognize people.

The monks who have registered at the Nine Offices and received the invitation code will automatically generate a website account name based on the information filled in. An Yiyuan who does not have a Taoist number is called his real name. When he has a Taoist number, he can go to the capital management office to change it. It's like going to the bank's business outlets to modify the bank card if there is a major information change.

It was getting dark.

"Meow."

Seemingly aware of something strange, Erhuang, who was playing with his tail, let out a soft cry and looked up at a certain location.At the same time, an unknown number of animals looked up at the sky.

The moon is very round, like a silver plate, and the moonlight is like a horse, bright and gentle.

At first glance, there is no difference between the moon tonight and every fifteen days in the past, but after looking at it for a long time, it seems to break through a layer of film, and you can clearly see countless pearl-like white light spots, from above the moon, Slowly pouring down, like pearls falling into the water, sinking bit by bit.

The city, and even the country, have changed.

In the deep mountains, coiled big snakes stare at the moon with their heads up, maintaining a posture of attacking at any time; above the wilderness, huge peonies spread their petals, covering the surrounding land; in the square fountain, small fish fry slowly float on the water, with small mouths opening and closing. bubbling...

An Yiyuan touched Erhuang, "Can you see it?"

"Meow?"

"..."

The pupils of feline animals dilated very wide at night, An Yiyuan did not see the shadow of Di Liuzhi in the eyes of the kitten.

It is more likely to be invisible.

...So how should I play this assist? !

After visually inspecting the distribution gap of the emperor's slurry, and crossing out the passive sabotage idea of ​​spreading the Erhuang into cat cakes, An Yiyuan entered the exciting game of catching small balls on the tray.Small balls, imperial ointment; plates, Erhuang.If someone happened to be looking at this position at this time, they would be able to see such a wonderful scene——

On the roof of the empty villa, the young man is holding the cat in his arms and doing irregular movements, bending left and right, bending down and squatting down. His movements change without reason, his rhythm is elusive, and his posture is beyond imagination, which is breathtaking.

An Yiyuan, who was engrossed in his attention, didn't notice that the screen of the mobile phone that was placed in the corner and turned to silent turned on brightly.

"call--"

By the time the emperor's slurry was over, it was almost dawn.

An Yiyuan couldn't believe that he had persisted for so long.

It's been more than ten hours, okay? !An otaku like him can set such a record!Sure enough, practicing practice changed the world... Tears welled up in my eyes.

As soon as he entered the bedroom and touched the bed, Erhuang fell asleep in seconds. An Yiyuan took a shower and climbed into bed, and suddenly found that the indicator light of the mobile phone was blinking——

The WeChat message came from a small boy who lives in the same villa area: "...what are you doing?"

Accompanied by a few blurred photos of An Yiyuan twisting and turning.

An Yiyuan took a moment to recall that his father had a powerful telescope when he was a child, and he sifted through fashionable answers such as spacewalk, mechanical dance, solo tango, etc., and finally decided to return to the ordinary and blend into the vast ocean of the people. Calmly typing: "Dance in the square."

After waking up, I saw the reply: "..."

I believe in your evil.

The author has something to say:

An father and mother basically have no role to play, and there are at most two lines of lines behind_(:з」∠)_

Ready to pick up fish fry -- no, it's already a small koi w