burning lamp

Jiang Chen frowned lightly, and answered after a while: "Pardish cultivation, don't join the world, don't beg for alms."

Xie Fengshu: "..."

Okay, here's a piece of wood.

It was rare for Xie Fengshu to know what it means to be self-defeating, but the other party's tone was serious, and he was embarrassed to explain, so he just nodded at Jiangchen to show that he knew, and said, "Go back."

After walking dozens of steps, Xie Fengshu turned his head and saw that rouge skirt standing in the middle of the road, not moving at all.

The moon is rising, and the lights are bright.

As the Fa conference was approaching, the street became lively day by day, and the noise mixed with the sound of the lake lapping on the shore came faintly from the window.Xie Fengshu lay on the bed unable to fall asleep, so he simply got up and knocked on the door next to him.

After a while, the door opened, Jiang Chen still put his hand on the door, looking down at Xie Fengshu.Xie Fengshu raised his eyebrows at Jiang Chen and smiled: "I can't sleep, I want to come and talk to you."

Jiang Chen let go of his hand to let people in, and closed the door again.

Xie Fengshu entered the room, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the Buddha lamp on the bedside desk.The lotus supports the bottom, like jade but not jade, and the dim candle is burning in mid-air.

It was Jiang Chen's lamp called Nirvana.

Jiang Chen had already turned around, Xie Fengshu looked away and sat at the ebony table in the room, poured himself a cup of tea very casually, and raised his head to ask Jiang Chen: "Do you want it?"

Seeing Jiang Chen shaking his head, Xie Fengshu took a sip of tea and put down the cup.

"Tomorrow the Dharma Conference will start, and I haven't asked you yet, where is the entrance to the crossing realm?"

Jiang Chen said: "In the lake."

Xie Fengshu was taken aback: "The lake outside the window?"

Jiang Chen nodded.

"The Fa conference will last for three days, when will the entrance appear?"

Jiang Chen replied: "On the last day, the worshipers will burn thousands of lotus lanterns into the lake, and the entrance to the crossing realm will appear in heaven and earth."

He never spoke in a hurry, with a sense of peace of mind, Xie Fengshu was distracted when he heard it, and unconsciously stared at the other person's face.

The eyebrows, eyes and lip peaks, one point more is too much, one point less is too light, how come it looks like Xie Fengshu wants?

He looked at it for too long, until the other party noticed it and looked up.

Xie Fengshu looked away pretending not to care, and his gaze fell on the lamp next to Jiang Chen, and suddenly he remembered the three thousand golden lotus lamps in the Changming Palace.

Xie Fengshu had a thought, and asked, "Is this ever-burning lamp of yours lit for others?"

Sure enough, Jiang Chen paused for a while, and replied: "Yes."

Xie Fengshu nodded and asked, "Your ideal person?"

Probably the three words "the person you like" are too straightforward, Jiang Chen paused for a long time this time, and finally said: "...It is for him."

Oh.

Xie Fengshu tilted his head to look at Jiangchen, and after a while, he put on a smile, with a nonchalant look: "Jiayun lit a lamp for the person he loves, in order to ask her to be safe and happy, and what do you want for her?"

The windows in Jiang Chen's house were not closed, and the spring breeze was coming across the lake, blowing the ever-bright lamps and candles to move slightly.Jiang Chen lowered his head and raised his hand to cover it from the wind.

After a long time, he spoke.

"He seems to be insane, but in fact he has a tough heart. He doesn't care about the world when he encounters problems, but only wants to be ashamed of his heart. He will not change his will in all difficulties, and he will not retreat from his way even in the event of death. Therefore, he has suffered a lot and suffered a lot. Let me point one A lamp, begging him to turn around in this world of suffering, everything he wishes will come true."

In the beating candlelight, his tone was gentle and deep. After hearing this, Xie Fengshu's first thought was that it should be the first time Jiang Chen had spoken such a long word to him.

Then came the faint bitterness, which radiated from Xie Fengshu's heart little by little, as if it had melted into the blood and meridians of his whole body, making it difficult for him to even smile at Jiang Chen.

So he simply withdrew the smile he had forced out just now, looked up at Jiang Chen as if giving up on himself, and asked, "You entered the doomed state for her?"

Jiang Chen didn't speak.

It should be.Xie Fengshu nodded: "Where is she now?"

Jiang Chen still didn't speak, but looked up in the candlelight, his eyes were calm and unwavering, as if he and Xie Fengshu had been separated for thousands of years.

Xie Fengshu suddenly lost interest in continuing to ask questions - go to his candle-lit night talk, he was supposed to sleep in his room, but something went wrong with his brain, so he insisted on coming to find trouble for himself.

Xie Fengshu raised his head and "teng" stood up, nodded to Jiangchen: "I see, you can rest."

After finishing speaking, Xie Fengshu went straight out the door regardless of the expression on the other party's face.

He was so overwhelmed by anger and suffering that he had no sleep at all, and he didn't want to go back to his room. Hearing the noise in the street, he went downstairs, wanting to take a stroll in the street.

At night, the main street is more lively than during the day.Vendors selling food or playthings are selling along the street. Teahouses and restaurants on both sides of the street have their curtains half-opened and half-rolled, and there are constant laughter and laughter. Come.

Xie Fengshu saw and listened to all this, but it didn't catch his eyes or ears.He walked along the street, unable to lift his energy, just bought a bunch of candied haws on the way, and took a bite, it was sour and bitter.

Xie Fengshu didn't want to eat it, so he wandered the street with the bunch of candied haws for a while, remembering to buy a gift for Ming Ke, after a while, he finally bought a black mud whistle on the side of the street.It is worn with a leather cord, and a pair of blue birds are drawn on it with a gold pen. It is exquisite and small, and I think Ming Ke will like it.

Xie Fengshu put away the mud whistle, just walked a few steps towards the inn, suddenly someone beside him came over and shouted loudly: "It's you!"

The female voice was as clear as a bell, Xie Fengshu turned his head, it was the woman who asked Jiang Chen for directions in Hanyin Temple that day.Today, her rouge dress was changed to blue, and a hosta was inserted obliquely, looking lively.

The little girl greeted Xie Fengshu and looked around again.

"Where is the mage who was with you that day?"

Xie Fengshu replied: "Sleeping, didn't come out."

The woman in front of her sighed annoyedly, and asked again, "Then what's his name?"

Xie Fengshu stopped answering, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you care about that mage?"

The little girl blushed suddenly: "I just want to know what his name is and which temple he is from."

... Is Miaoxiang folk so open?

Xie Fengshu looked at her speechlessly for a while, and finally reminded him in a down-to-earth way: "This...girl, that's a monk."

The little girl was not very old, but she was very courageous. Looking up at Xie Fengshu, she said in a straightforward tone: "Even if you are a monk, you can return to vulgarity."

There was a bit of ignorance and innocence in her tone, she was a boudoir lady who had never suffered or suffered setbacks.Seeing her like this, Xie Fengshu thought of himself and the person Jiang Chen said just now, and suddenly smiled.

If you want to talk about ignorance, don't talk about anyone.

He could only wake up one of them, so he just kept on doing nothing, turned his head to look at her, and answered seriously.

"Young lady doesn't know. This monk has someone in his heart. He likes that person. In this life, he is only moved by that person, and he is only willing to enter the world of mortals for that person."

It seemed that Xie Fengshu was not lying. The woman in front of her pursed her lips, the embroidered handkerchief in her hand was twisted into a ball, and even her eye circles were red. In the end, she lowered her hands unwillingly and asked in a low voice, somewhat dissatisfied. : "Who is that person?"

I don't know who it is, and I want to know who it is.

Xie Fengshu thought so, but he was unwilling to say so.He didn't know why, coughed lightly, seemingly very calm, but actually nodded at the other party shamelessly.

"No talent, it's down."

The author has something to say: Well, as expected of you, Xie Fengshu!