Don't Forget Everything

Wen Ran frowned, and said, "Brother Song won this lamp, so it's natural for Brother Song to decide."

Wen Ran's words froze the smile on Guo Mengying's face, which meant that even if it was a gift, it was also from Song Yilin and had nothing to do with Wen Ran, and who is Song Yilin?a minion?Where is he qualified to give Miss Guo a gift?This is really a joke.

Song Yilin understood Wen Ran's meaning, but he really didn't want to part with this golden thread blessing moon lamp, he didn't care how delicate and expensive it was, but a heart, the heart he wanted to give to Wen Ran.

Li Zheyuan whispered next to Lu Jing: "Brother Song is willing to give it away, but I am not willing to. What kind of forced buying and selling is this?! They messed up the good days."

"Then what do you want?" Lu Jing raised his eyebrows, "Slap him up?"

When Li Zheyuan heard this, he couldn't help but get angry, Lu Jing clearly "brought up old things again", and taught him to fight with Cheng Yanliang before he was dispatched to Xuzhou.

"So what? I'm already here, where else can I be sent?"

"I heard that the general of the Chifeng camp has always had strict military discipline, and those who violate it will be dealt with severely. I'm afraid you won't even be able to enter the gate of the barracks if you cause trouble. Besides, you can just mess around, and you are proud of embarrassing Qingyi?" Lu Jing knew too well Li Zheyuan's temperament, don't say that this matter is not directed at him, Wenran, or Li Zheyuan's brother, so he can't swallow his anger. If he doesn't push him, he might cause trouble for Wenran.

"...I, didn't I complain about Qingyi! Why did I tell you that it was all my fault? What did I do to me? Haven't I done it yet."

Lu Jing pulled Li Zheyuan away, and quietly hid behind him: "If they dare to attack first, you will have time to complain about the injustice."

After a stalemate between the two sides for a while, Guo Mengying suddenly laughed: "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, whoever lights up this lantern will let it go, shall we go and light it?"

When Guo Mengying opened her mouth, Cai and Yuan looked at each other. They were obviously angry, dry and eager to decide the winner. How could they happily hold hands and go to put the lantern together?

Song Yilin handed back the golden thread blessing moon lamp to the shopkeeper, and said, "Please hang up the lamp back, shopkeeper."

"Ah?" The shopkeeper didn't understand Song Yilin's meaning for a while, but the customer said to hang it up, so he had to hang it up first, so he ordered the waiter next to him to hang it up again.

Song Yilin smiled and said to Guo Mengying: "Miss Guo, that's right, everyone wants to have a good time during the Mid-Autumn Festival. At the Qionglin Banquet yesterday, the two sons, Cai and Yuan, were evenly matched. It just so happened today, why don't you come to a game?" Fighting until the end, the winner gets the lamp, so fair, I don't know what Miss Guo thinks?"

Guo Mengying's face froze, and she stared at Song Yilin coldly. Before she had time to speak, Yuan Shengzhi responded loudly: "Okay! That's great! I wonder if Mr. Cai would dare to fight?"

"Oh! Why don't you dare!"

The two immediately took a posture, and everyone couldn't help but retreated one after another.

As soon as Song Yilin gave the lamp away, Cai and Yuan couldn't stop them from fighting. Li Zheyuan couldn't help but sniggered, and Bai Que raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help laughing too.

The shopkeeper sent another lantern to Wenran and Song Yilin, apologizing repeatedly.

Song Yilin took the lamp, smiled and said to Wen Ran: "Leave them alone, let's go and put the lamp on."

Wen Ran nodded, he didn't want to deal with this farce.

The two young masters, Cai and Yuan, were illiterate in writing and ink, and Wu was also embroidered with fists and embroidered legs. Only the posture of his hands could be seen, but once he moved his hands, it was extremely ugly. Regardless of the strength and speed, he could not be said to be clean and neat. It seems to be pulling hair, pulling clothes, and rolling all over the floor.

Li Zheyuan glanced at it, then quickly shook his head: "Let's go, there's nothing to see. Let's put the lights on." Fortunately, they didn't do anything just now. With their skills, they might be beaten to death by Li Zheyuan. That would be a murder case. .

Li Zheyuan pulled Lu Jing and went to the backyard first, Wen Ran and Song Yilin turned to follow, but Bai Que watched the two fighting with each other punching and kicking each other, having some fun, gently brushing each other and then hair.

Song Yilin turned around and wanted to call Bai Que, but she took out a small needle from her back hair, swiped it with her hand, and the small needle flew out, piercing Young Master Cai's shoulder without anyone noticing.

Bai Que is a woman, Wei Chuyue only taught her one kind of kung fu, which is a hidden weapon, and gave her a lot of poison, the small needle should be very poisonous.

Song Yilin was startled, stopped and let Wen Ran go first.

After Bai Que finished all this, he turned around and followed Song Yilin as if nothing had happened, and saw Song Yilin's suspicious expression, and smiled: "Brother Song, don't you want to put the lamp on?"

There can only be one explanation for Bai Que's sudden attack on the Cai family.

"Young Master Wei ordered?"

Bai Que smiled slightly and nodded: "You told me to play by ear, but I didn't expect the good time to come so soon."

Song Yilin took another look at the two people who were fighting, and didn't ask any further questions.The things Wei Chuyue explained were never open to others to comment on. Once a task was handed over, no one else would know, and the means they used to achieve their goals were all based on their own abilities.The rules of Wuwangzhai, Wei Chuyue said what, don't ask.

In fact, there is no need to ask, it is too easy to guess.Earlier in Chaoyun Tower, Wei Chuyue said that the Qionglin Banquet was an opportunity for the clans in the Southwest to unite. Obviously, Cai and Yuan cannot coexist peacefully. Miss Guo doesn't need to say anything.No matter who the white sparrow hits with a needle, it will end up being another murderer committed under the watchful eyes of the public. From then on, it is conceivable that the Cai and Yuan families will be at odds with each other.

Now that Bai Que settled down in Fan's residence, and he is good at concealing weapons and using poison, it is not difficult to let them die unknowingly, so it is most appropriate to leave this matter to Bai Que.If it was given to Song Yilin, it would definitely alarm the secret whistle of Xuanjian Villa, and maybe Han Chongwen.

When putting on the lamp, Song Yilin couldn't help shaking his head, Wen Ran didn't know what was on his mind, and with a slight drag, the lamp in Song Yilin's hand slowly lifted up and flew away.

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Most people went to put the lanterns or watched the lanterns, and the riverside was suddenly much cleaner.

Wei Chuyue walked around casually, passing by a lotus lantern stand, and said that he could write an inscription and put the river lanterns on.

Wei Chuyue thought about it, stopped, and bought a lotus lantern for five Wen.

Han Muchuan stayed by Wei Chuyue's side and bought a pack of mung bean cakes from the stall next door. Wei Chuyue said it was delicious last time, but he didn't know if the ones made by this shop were suitable for Wei Chuyue's taste. Han Muchuan handed the mung bean cakes to Wei Chuyue: "Try it."

Wei Chuyue was stunned for a while, and said, "Let's take a while."

Wei Chuyue took a pen and wrote on the lotus lantern: There is no ignorance, nor the end of ignorance, and even no old age and death, nor the end of old age.

When Han Muchuan watched Wei Chuyue finish writing, he couldn't help being stunned. He thought that Wei Chuyue would write some wishes or mention poems, but he never thought it was the Heart Sutra.

Wei Chuyue himself did not expect that the moment he picked up the pen, this sentence jumped in his heart, as if it was the most suitable for this lotus lantern, and it was also the most suitable for him.

Han Muchuan always said that his heart is not calm, he can't be calm when practicing swordsmanship, or sitting in meditation, so he should copy the scriptures over and over again. One piece of Heart Sutra is only more than 200 words, if he can't calm down ten times, then he should copy it a hundred times. Wei Chuyue copied it in total He couldn't remember how many scriptures he had copied and how many times he had copied them.It was all many years ago, and he thought he had forgotten it.

There is no ignorance, nor the end of ignorance, nor even old age and death, nor the end of old age and death.This sentence refers to obsession, delusional mind, ignorance that cannot be broken, nothing but confusion and suffering.

Wei Chuyue didn't see Han Muchuan's expression at this moment, he just looked at the lamp in his hand and the inscription on the lamp, and smiled faintly, the expression on his face seemed to be satisfied.Wei Chuyue pushed the lotus lantern into the river, let it float away slowly, merged into the stream of lights in the river, and became one of the thousands of candles.

There are many hardships in life, what is the difference between this one and that one?It was the only one in his hand when he held it in his hand, and it was no longer the one in his hand after it was put into the river.

Wei Chuyue laughed, why did he suddenly think of such a Zen idea?Is it time to go to the temple to worship?

Wei Chuyue stood up, retreated from the river, turned around and bumped into a strong chest, wanted to retreat but was caught back, grabbed the back of the neck, forced to face Han Muchuan, and looked him squarely.

"Why did you write that sentence?"

"Why?" Wei Chuyue frowned, "Let go."

"I used to tell you Buddhist scriptures, and you would feel sleepy after listening to a few words. Why do you put it on the lantern now?"

Wei Chuyue didn't understand why Han Muchuan got angry suddenly, and bound him so tightly that he couldn't breathe.

Han Muchuan is always like an old monk, as if he has no temper, his heart is like his sword, only calm when it is in the sheath, and decisive to kill when it is out of the sheath.

And at this moment, Wei Chuyue actually found an unusual fluster in Han Muchuan's eyes?

"Fortunate to the soul, just write it casually." Wei Chuyue wanted to push Han Muchuan away, but for some reason, as if his heart softened, he looked away.

"Ayue, look at me," Han Muchuan pushed Wei Chuyue back, forcing him to look at him, looking straight into Wei Chuyue's eyes, "Why did you write?"

Wei Chuyue was stunned for a moment, blinked, and said: "Seeing that the five aggregates are empty, you can overcome all hardships. This is what you taught me. It's rare that I remember it all. Shouldn't you be happy?"

"Am I your misfortune? Ah Yue, am I?"

Wei Chuyue opened his mouth slightly, but couldn't say a word.Han Muchuan had never looked at him like this before, his eyes were full of complex and difficult emotions, and seemed to be mixed with a lot of greedy desires, anxious, angry, bitter and sad, it made Wei Chuyue seem not to know Han Muchuan at all, he had been While avoiding looking at Han Muchuan, is it because of this that he has not noticed that the way Han Muchuan looks at him has become different?

"No, you're not..."

Hearing what Wei Chuyue said, Han Muchuan breathed a sigh of relief, but he heard the second half of the sentence: "It's my misfortune to like you. You're not wrong, it's my fault."

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