Jun Yong Mosheng

The day in May was cloudy and cloudy.

On this day, Mo Sheng was wearing plain clothes and long gowns and was going to Qiyin Temple in the suburbs of the city with Yong'er. He passed by the piano room of the academy, and the sound of the piano was lingering in the bamboo forest. .

She stood silently outside the door, staring at the woman playing the piano.White clothes and green gauze dress, blue silk like waterfalls, eyebrows drooping, green fingers walking on the strings, her fingertips carry wind, rain, and thunder... The sound of the piano lingers for a long time, the mountains and forests shake, and the pandan weeps dew That's all.

After Shen Junlan played a piece, she smoothed the strings with her hands, raised her head and saw Xu Mosheng standing by the door, she smiled at her.Mo Sheng came to his senses, she had watched her husband playing the piano and flute silently for countless times in these years, but every time the husband was different, she was fascinated by Shen Junlan in the music.

In the eyes of outsiders, the woman playing the qin looks cold and unusual, but in Mo Sheng's heart, the gentleman in the qin music is real and clear.

"Sir," Mo Sheng saluted the people in the room.

Shen Junlan got up and walked slowly to her side, "How is this song?" She asked.

"Well, it sounds good, it's a little different from usual..." Mo Sheng answered truthfully.

Shen Junlan smiled slightly, "Your ears are really tricky, and you are good at recognizing sounds and distinguishing pianos."

This can be regarded as a compliment to himself, Mo Sheng scratched his head and smirked embarrassedly, "It's just that it feels different, and the students can't tell a thing or two."

"I changed the piano, I just got a banana forest listening to the rain piano", Shen Junlan dragged Mo Sheng into the room, and came to the guqin.

Mo Sheng lowered his body to watch the qin, stroked it lightly, and was fascinated by it, "It's really ingenious."

"It's only been a while," Shen Junlan said.

"Fortunately, this Qin met Mr.." Mo Sheng got up and looked at Shen Junlan, "Otherwise, it would be a pity."

Knowing that she was speaking flattery, Shen Junlan asked, "How about your Nine Heavens Ring?"

"Ah? How can the two be compared? The qin is just a tool. The same qin produced by Mr. and Mosheng has different timbres. The Nine Heavens Ring is not as lucky as this banana forest Tingyu. It can be favored by Mr. .” Mo Sheng explained. "It's like... It's like if Mo Sheng hadn't met Mr., it would be like an unknown musical instrument."

"It seems that you are reluctant to part with the Nine Heavens Ring." Shen Junlan was naturally happy when she heard her say this.

Mo Sheng also smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Sir, how about students come and try this piano someday?"

"Well, are you going out?" Shen Junlan saw that she should be going out from her attire.

Mo Sheng nodded, "About Yong'er to go to Qiyin Temple", he said truthfully.

"The road in the mountains is slippery, be more careful." Shen Junlan reminded her, then sat back in front of the piano case, bowed her head to play the piano, and did not look at Mo Sheng.

"Don't worry, sir, the student is leaving." Mo Sheng saluted and prepared to leave.

"Mo Sheng." As soon as the man reached the door, Shen Junlan stopped her again, "Take an umbrella, it's cloudy or sunny." After speaking, she handed her the oil-paper umbrella beside her, and then watched her leave with peace of mind.

"It's a blessing to meet Qing's peach blossom noodles. It's been a warm spring so far." Seeing Mo Sheng walking away, Shen Junlan said something in a low voice, and the sound of the piano slowly flowed out from her fingers.

After the light rain, Xiaohe turns.

Mo Sheng and Yong'er walked towards the mountain like a spring, chatting and laughing all the way, as if the two of them hadn't been together so easily and alone for a long time.

Crossing the stream and passing through the forest, "Why haven't you arrived yet?" Yong'er felt like she had already walked for a long time.

Mo Sheng took her hand and said, "The ancient temple is hidden in the deep mountains, and Qiyin is a pure temple. It should take a while longer, it won't be too far."

"Have you been here before?" Yong'er asked.

Mo Sheng shook his head. If Sanniang hadn't mentioned it, she would never have known that there was such a place outside Wangshan City.

"But I'm sure I'll find it. I asked Tong Yu before, and he said that he would definitely be able to get there by walking along this mountain road." Mo Sheng gently helped Yong'er wipe off the dew from his hair.

Yong'er blushed a little shyly, "Then let's go quickly, I'm afraid it will rain soon."

The two of them walked for a while, then they saw red walls and blue tiles looming in front of them, and they finally arrived at Qiyin Temple.

Qiyin Temple is not as majestic as Lingjue Temple, but it is quaint, solemn and elegant. The masters in the temple are still chanting scriptures, the incense is curling up, the ancient trees are towering, the pines and cypresses are dense, the bamboos are lush, the grass is green, and it is quiet.

"It's here." Mo Sheng stood in the middle of the temple, looking at the green pines and cypresses, which matched the scene in Sanniang's description.

"May I ask the two benefactors to come here to pray for blessings? Or to chant scriptures?" A young novice asked when he saw a pilgrim coming to the courtyard.

"Hi, master," Mo Sheng folded his hands together and bowed to the other party, "Excuse me, this is my cousin Xu in Xiawangshan City. Let's come to the precious place to offer incense and pray for blessings."

"The two benefactors, please come with me," the young novice led the way, and brought the two into the Buddhist hall. They invited the two of them to burn incense, kowtowed three times, and offered incense for interrogation.

"How did the two benefactors find this place? Few people come here to pray for blessings on weekdays." The little novice asked after seeing that they had finished their ceremony.

"There was an elder in the family who got married here, so they came to visit and think about the old man." Mo Sheng explained.

"So that's how it is, it's really destined to be with this temple." The little novice looked at the sky outside, and it was already drizzling, "It's raining badly outside, the two benefactors should take shelter in the Buddhist hall for a while, the monk still has homework to do, I will not accompany you."

"Thank you, master. Let's rest here and leave when the rain stops." Mo Sheng saluted the little novice respectfully.

Mo Sheng and Yong'er sat together with their backs to the Buddha statue under the eaves of the main hall, staring at the rain outside in a daze. "What is Mo Sheng thinking?" Yong'er asked.

"I'm thinking about my mother." Mo Sheng replied, "I hope she will be safe in her life and never suffer again." Thinking of her father and mother's vows to each other here, but they didn't get it, she only hoped that Sanniang would be here in the future. The days passed more smoothly.

Yong'er leaned on Mo Sheng's shoulder, and replied leisurely, "I hope Mo Sheng will be safe in his life."

Mo Sheng looked down at Yong'er's cheek, such a beautiful girl, she held Yong'er's hand in her palm. "Ying'er, what do you think happiness is?"

"It's this time." Yong'er blurted out without thinking, isn't happiness just wasting time with the one you love?Like looking down at fish, like looking up at clouds, like catching your shadow, like taking a walk, like stargazing, like sitting under the eaves...

Wasting each other's time with each other is the most real and within reach of happiness.

Mo Sheng smiled slightly, "Clear rain is rare in life, please beg me to sleep comfortably."

"Does Mo Sheng like rainy days?" Yong'er asked.

"Well, I like it." Mo Sheng looked at the fine rain, "I like listening to the sound of the rain hitting the plantains. It makes people lazy, peaceful in heart, and doesn't worry about anything."

"Then how about we plant some plantains in the yard?" After hearing this, Yong'er thought about the future. When she was tired and bored, she would always think about the future with Mo Sheng. They should have their own garden, which doesn't need to be very big. , there is a pond in the courtyard, there are carp in the water, there is a guqin in the hall, and Mo Sheng plays the piano and sings.

"Well. We will plant plantains in the courtyard in the future." Mo Sheng nodded. She couldn't promise anything to Yong'er, because she knew that she still had nothing. How to redeem Yong'er's body is something she has to face.

"Does Yong'er like rainy days?" Mo Sheng asked after thinking about it.

"I like it," Yong'er looked at her, "The sound of the rain is murmuring, like living by the stream, sometimes I would rather it rains every day..."

"Why?" Mo Sheng looked at her.

"That way, you will think that you didn't come because of the rain." Yong'er lowered her head after finishing speaking. In the past time, she has been waiting, waiting for Mo Sheng to come to her, waiting for Mo Sheng to face her, waiting for Mo Sheng to face her, and waiting for her. Mo Sheng grew up with her.

When Mo Sheng heard this, his heart seemed to be touched by something. Yong'er's words made her feel distressed, "Yong'er..." You have wronged this girl.

"It's okay." Yong'er drew circles on Mo Sheng's palm, "When I don't see you, I know you're thinking of me."

Mo Sheng kissed her lightly on the forehead, "From now on, I will be there no matter the wind or the rain."

Yong'er blushed, and put her hands on her shoulders, "Don't be frivolous, the Buddha is watching." She said softly.

Mo Sheng looked back at the three Buddha statues standing tall behind him, "The Buddha loves people who love each other the most." For some reason, she felt that the Buddha statues were smiling at them compassionately.

"Sometimes I feel really insignificant, especially after entering the academy, my classmates are all capable and ambitious. Tongyu will become the number one scholar in the future, Shen Yi will also be a famous general, and I seem to be forever He is a small person, unable to change anything." Mo Sheng looked at the green hills in the clouds and mists in the distance, and expressed his confusion.

After hearing this, Yong'er got up from her arms, "Mo Sheng, look at me," she and Mo Sheng sat facing each other, "You are not a small person, with Yong'er, you are all the weather and mood." She Said firmly and affectionately.

"Yong'er, how can I love you more?" Mo Sheng put his head on Yong'er's shoulder after listening, and responded softly.

The rain didn't mean to stop, but it fell more and more urgently. The two sat together from the afternoon until the sky darkened.

The little novice came back and lit the candles and added incense, "Two benefactors, the rain will not stop tonight, it will be dangerous to go down the mountain. There is still a guest room in the temple. If the two benefactors don't dislike it, you can make it." One night, how about going down the mountain tomorrow when the weather is better?"

"Thank you, master. If I can give alms to shelter from the rain, I also want to thank the Buddha for his protection." Mo Sheng replied.

"Come with me, the two of you." The little novice held up an umbrella and led the two of them to the monk's room in the backyard.

"This is the room. I'll bring some vegetarian food over later." The little novice took the two of them to a monk's room in the corner of the temple.

"Thank you, Master. May I ask, is there only this guest room in the temple?" Mo Sheng asked.

"Well, there is only this one. There are not many pilgrims in the temple, and there are very few benefactors to stay overnight without special circumstances." The novice replied. "Is there any inconvenience for you two?" After all, it is really inconvenient for lonely men and widows to stay in the place of Qingxiu.

"No, no, to tell you the truth, master, I'm a woman, and I wear men's clothes for the convenience of going out. My cousin and I can live in this room." Mo Sheng asked, in fact, he just wanted to confirm whether his parents stayed here all those years ago .

"The little monk is going to get the fast food." The novice settled down and the two left.

Mo Sheng and Yong'er looked at each other, and they laughed, "It's raining, stay away." Yong'er said.

"God's will tricks people, how could parents think that after 20 years, I will come here with you again?" Mo Sheng felt that everything was arranged.

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