moonlit night

Jun Changye had no intention of prying into other people's privacy, but in this situation, he couldn't help being curious, so he pricked up his ears to listen.

"Master, do you know the monstrous thunder catastrophe caused by the establishment of the foundation of red pears in the reclining temple thousands of years ago?" Liang Xiao smiled, as if recalling some good memories:

"At that time, the little red pear tree that hadn't yet taken form but only had a tree body was hacked down by dozens of thunderstorms and was dying. Only by sacrificing her life to protect each other can she finally transform into a human form. It is a pity that when her cultivation base was completely stabilized and wanted to repay her kindness, the eminent monk had already stepped down from the position of abbot and traveled around with his disciples without a trace.

When searching to no avail, Xiao Chili had no choice but to settle down and devote herself to practicing in the Lying Chan Temple, hoping to see her benefactor again one day and be able to repay her kindness.

It's a pity that when we met again later, that eminent monk was already reincarnated as a human being.But it may be a karmic cycle, he was born with a deficiency, and the medicine for the disease is precisely the red pear wood with a cultivation base of ten thousand years.

Little Chili felt so happy that she could finally repay her kindness, so she practiced more diligently, and from time to time, she changed into different appearances, pretended to be people from the town at the foot of the mountain, and went to the temple to make the reincarnation of the eminent monk happy, but he was obsessed with Buddhism and never Haven't seen through her clumsy incarnation.

Chili thought that the days would pass by in such a peaceful way day by day, until she was successful in her cultivation, not to mention that she could completely cure his illness, at least she could produce a whirling leaf to relieve his pain to some extent.

It's a pity that later, before she had produced leaves, his illness became more serious, and he began to be bedridden all day long.

Chili was very anxious. She heard that there was a Langxuan Pavilion among the six worlds. go.

That Pavilion Master Ji was indeed as powerful as the rumors said, and the price for the thousand-year-old demon pills he took out of the pavilion was to enter the Langxuan Pavilion for his service during the refining period.

Chili has been in the monastery since she was a child. In fact, she doesn't like places like Huajianjiu at all. It's just that the pavilion master said that she has a worldly atmosphere and looks good. She is suitable for practicing in that kind of place, which gave her a good night One, made her the master there.He gave her an inner alchemy every once in a while, and the last one two years ago was from a big toon tree in ancient times. It took Chili two years to refine it, and now, he can finally get what he wanted up. "

She sat on the side of the bed, bent down lightly, touched Wu Wang's face, and then reverently kissed his pale and thin lips.

If it is said that she only wanted to repay her kindness before, and did not know what feelings were, then these years in Huajianjiu were enough for her to know clearly.

No wonder the dramas like to use the hero to save the beauty to achieve a marriage. Ever since I saw him when he was dying under the thunder of Wanjun that year, with all my heart and mind, I was alone, and I couldn't let it go.

It's a pity that he probably never knew of her existence.

In fact, this is also good.

A trace of red spiritual breath intertwined and transmitted from the junction of the lips and teeth of the two, gradually turning from red to pink, and then from pink to white, and finally turned transparent and stopped.

A drop of tears slipped quietly across her face that had already been put on makeup, and dripped onto the dagger in her hand that cut off all emotions and six desires.

Liang Xiao is no longer the glamorous and unparalleled appearance at this moment, his whole body has turned into rotten wood from his legs, and the black hair that was originally silky and satin is now like withered grass. Correspondingly, Wu Wang's originally gloomy complexion gradually returned to normal. No different from ordinary people.

Liang Ye caressed the contours of his face greedily, as if wanting to engrave all of this firmly in his mind, then kissed his forehead, smiled, and picked up the dagger.

From now on, there will be countless people who will love you, respect you, listen to your enlightenment, pray for you, do things with you to save all living beings, and accompany you to watch the turbulent times.

Just like I have imagined countless times.

But that's not me anymore.

"Fairy Ning, according to what you just said, is my Senior Brother Wuwang really hopeless this time?" Prajna asked anxiously outside the monk's room.

Ning Yuanmei frowned and said, "It's not hopeless, it's just..."

She stopped before she finished speaking, raised her eyes and stared at the opposite side, her expression was obviously a little shocked.

Banruo then looked back, and saw a scorching red flower blooming on the top of the red pear tree outside the monk's house that had been there since he came.

He had never seen such a shockingly beautiful flower, as if it was nourished by the vitality of the whole tree, burning all the brilliance and beauty of his life in that instant.

It's like fireworks.

But after the prosperity, there is silence, and soon, the whole tree seemed to be unable to bear the nourishment needed by the beauty, and it all withered, and the scorching and bright flowers that bloomed to the extreme also withered, and the corolla fell to the ground. Make dirt and dust.

Suddenly, fine raindrops fell from the sky, hitting the withered flowers, as if they stubbornly did not want them to be disturbed by dust.

For half of the life duckweed died with the water, and the famous flowers were buried in a cold rain overnight.

The soul is Liu Mian blowing to pieces, circling the horizon.

Banruo stared blankly at what was happening in front of him, and couldn't react for a while, but when he turned his head and saw Ning Yuanmei was walking towards the monk's room, he hurried to follow.

After entering the monk's room, Banruo saw that his brother, who had been ill all the time, was able to stand up on the bed. His face was blank and blank, and he just stared at the dead tree outside the window, as if he was looking at his surroundings. Everything is unconscious.

"Master... senior brother?" Prajna called out tentatively.

Wuwang heard the sound and looked back at him, that glance made Prajna tremble in his heart, even when Wuwang was so sick that he was dying, his eyes were always bright, but now he seems to be in good health, why does he seem to be lost? What about the soul?

"Brother, why don't you sit down first and let Fairy Ning check it out for you?" Banruo asked tentatively again.

Wuwang shook his head, then turned around and walked slowly towards the wide open window, when he got to the front, he turned out several times without hesitation.

Prajna's heart trembled again, could it be that Senior Brother Wuwang's body is healed, but his mind is stupid?Fortunately, the window is not high, otherwise, if something happens, how can I explain to the abbot brother!

He looked at Ning Yuanmei full of doubts, and wanted to ask her what was going on with Senior Brother Wuwang, but he saw that Ning Yuanmei closed his eyes tightly at this moment, his face was as pale as paper, and his body was trembling uncontrollably, as if she was the one who was terminally ill. one.

Banruo wanted to help her, but Ning Yuanmei waved his hand and said softly: "Master Banruo, can you recite a mantra of passing away here?"

Wu Wang walked up to the dead tree as if lost in his soul, slowly stretched out his hand, gently caressing the dry tree body, although his heart felt like a knife cut, but because of the emotional ups and downs, he was a little numb for a while.

He has been in poor health since he was a child, and he was asserted to have a relationship with the Buddha. Since the first day he came to this temple, he discovered that this tree is alive.And for some reason, once he gets close to that tree, most of the pain in this body will disappear by itself.

So he became more and more used to chanting scriptures under that tree, and every time he chanted to the place where he was fascinated, he could feel a certain connection with the world and everything. There are thousands of years.

The Buddhists believe in rebirth, even if it is said that he had a predestined relationship with the tree spirit in his previous life, he still believed it.

Although he didn't show it, he often secretly kept an eye on the tree spirit.The tree spirit is lively and active, and he practices hard. Although he is not good at transforming himself, he likes to use it. He also has a fatal flaw that he doesn't know. Every time he pretends to be someone else and goes to the temple to pray and seek solutions, he will inevitably wear a full suit. Hongyi always wears a red pear jade bracelet on his hand, and asks some silly questions every time. After several times like this, it is difficult not to impress people.

"Master, Master, my Ah Huang is sick. I heard that the temple is full of incense. Can you please grab a handful of incense ash from the temple and let me take it back to treat it? Ah, who is Ah Huang? Ah Huang is The big yellow dog I keep at home."

"Master, master, my family thinks I'm too ugly to get married. I just asked for a lottery from the temple. Can you please help me to untie the lottery and see when I can meet the person I like?"

"Master, master, you say that you can't kill animals, so you are vegetarian every day, but small vegetables and grasses are also life, why can't their stems and leaves be eaten, but the meat of small animals can't be eaten?"

Every word and sentence, voice and smile, vivid.

He originally thought that he might be doomed to live shortly, and the tree's lifespan is so long, he might still look like this when his life is near. If he could see its real appearance from time to time, look at it If the tree body of the tree is practiced safely in the temple, then there will be no other delusional thoughts.

It's a pity that his condition became more and more serious, and he couldn't get out of bed all day, so he didn't know anything about its condition in those days. After a little improvement, it didn't know why it no longer appeared in the temple in human form.

He couldn't talk to it for a long time, until he went to the imperial palace to give a lecture, and when he came back, it was a little late. Walking on the road, he saw a beautiful water platform built on the river around the imperial city, and there was a red one on the platform. A beautiful woman dressed like fire is dancing to the moon, her dancing posture is graceful, and she is so beautiful in the world. I heard from people around that the dance is called Zuiyue Liushang, but Mr. Tang of Langxuan Pavilion dedicated his time to this rookie dancer named Liangxiao. choreographed.

On the woman's wrist was a red pear jade bracelet.

Every time the tree spirit transforms into someone else's appearance, it can't last long. Now that it wants to fabricate a new identity, it must show people its original appearance.

Turns out this is what she really looks like.

He looked at the radiant woman on the stage, and the suave young man in scarlet clothes beside her, and he didn't know what to feel for a moment, and he became even more ill when he returned to the temple that day.

Yes, she can't stand loneliness, she should have traversed the world of mortals long ago, how could she be willing to be trapped in the temple all the time, accompanied by the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng?

It's because he's been delusional.

But now, why did it become like this?

"Everyone has a delusional mind, but it's rare like the two of you." A young man's voice suddenly came from beside him, and he looked up in a daze, and found that it was the Langxuan Pavilion who was accustomed to wearing scarf. The master of the clothes.

Every time he appeared in the past, he was very powerful, but this time, he came alone.

"Don't look at me like that, I have nothing to do with you coming here," Ji Ditang just glanced at Wuwang, then turned his eyes to the dead wood and looked up and down, and said in amazement while looking at him: "The red pears of thousands of years, It’s really rare and good wood, and you can make a few more pieces of handed down furniture when you bring it back.”

While talking, he stretched out his hand to touch the trunk of the tree, as if he was trying to estimate which part should be made into which, but Wu Wang pushed it away.

"Don't touch her."

"Hehe, you know it's urgent right now? Where were you when she was refining the inner alchemy in pain?" Ji Ditang took out a soft handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped his hands, and said unhurriedly: "It's okay, I don't care about you, don't worry, according to her last wish, I will take the best part of the material from here and polish a string of the best prayer beads for you, so as to ensure that disasters will be avoided and disasters will be avoided, and life will be prolonged."

Wu Wu stared at Ji Ditang, gritted his teeth word by word, and said, "Why did you give her the inner alchemy?"

"Why?" Ji Ditang seems to have heard a very funny question, "First of all, she did it voluntarily, even if it's for the wood, I'm not at a loss, not to mention that she gave me all these years of work for nothing. Liangxiao is smart and loyal. She has handled many secret reports and has never made a mistake. Alas, the key is that she is still beautiful. Such subordinates are hard to find. By the way, let me remind you, in fact, there are other people who harmed her. I will probably be back later, you can figure it out yourself, as for this, I will bring people to cut down trees in three days, so don't stop me."

After finishing speaking, Ji Ditang stepped forward and walked out. After walking a few steps, he heard the sound of grief-stricken wailing behind him as expected.

Volume Four