dragon pen

When Zhu Jiuyin rushed home in a hurry, the scene here in the ruins of Yuejianya Villa was harmonious and peaceful.

The young man in a snow-clothed plain robe was holding a sword formed by the condensed wind and snow, sitting on the roof looking at the dark sky and the bright moon in the sky. The golden pupils are shining brightly under the reflection of the white snow...

The moonlight slanted down from a hole in the roof beside him and shone inside—

Under the hole in the roof of the house, there is a big cauldron, which is filled with clear water.A young man was lying lazily beside the tripod, his snow-white slender arms stretched out from his clothes, and when his fingertips touched the water surface, ripples appeared on the water surface...

The boy lowered his eyes.

The sound of the cold wind whistling outside the window in my ears was gradually hidden, and along with the ripples on the water surface spread, the faint sound of reading Buddhist scriptures and chanting came faintly—that sound was probably only able to be heard by the young man lying beside the cauldron at this moment. hear……

【Ananda.The case is in the category of sentient beings.Also each of the twelve upside down. 】

[The master said that my wisdom root is not pure, and I have other thoughts in my heart, so he punished me to come here to recite the scriptures and think about my mistakes—it’s just that I have recited the scriptures thousands of times, why there is no line or page that can let me Calm down? ! 】

【I was only dedicated to the Buddha, wanting to live up to Master's expectations...】

[Zhu Jiuyin, what should I do, you evildoer, but I just fell in love with you. 】

[Zhu Jiuyin...]

[Let's go. 】

The scene in the water swayed, and then became clearer——

It was a closed Buddhist hall, surrounded by death-like silence. The huge cold Buddha statue in front of the Buddhist hall was under the high hanging candle lamp, the shadow of the candle was flickering, and under the Buddha lamp, the solemn and compassionate Buddha was sympathetically Look down on all beings...

As if nothing had happened just now.

Under the Buddha statue, the clothes of the young monk sitting on the futon were still a little messy, and the skirts of his usually meticulous clothes were also a little wrinkled... At this time, he didn't notice it at all, but he just seemed to hear it He stopped chanting and raised his head to look out of the water above his head—at the same time, outside the water, the young man lying on the tripod moved, and his body became light and light, as if floating up, almost melting into the water... …

In the reflection on the water surface, a gust of wind blows past the Buddhist hall.

The young monk raised his chin slightly, and a boy in plain clothes suddenly appeared in his eyes that only reflected the Buddha lamp. He had a plain face and plain clothes, except for a gilt pen hanging on his waist, which was surprisingly eye-catching—— The boy's eyebrows and eyes were familiar to him as if looking in a mirror... The monk looked at the boy who appeared out of thin air from the shoulder of the Buddha statue and slowly fell in front of him, but there was no surprise in his eyes.

"Who are you? Why did you appear on the Buddha's shoulder?"

Amid Shi Kong's questioning voice, Zhang Ziyao landed on the ground of the Buddhist hall, looked around as if a little surprised, then raised his hands to look around, then he raised his head, looked into the eyes of the young monk in front of him, slightly Eyes wide open: "Can you see me?"

"It's not a ghost, it's not a demon," Shi Kong smiled faintly, "Why can't I see it?"

Zhang Ziyao let out a "huh", it was really a novelty, he looked around the Buddhist hall, and then circled around Shikong, and finally boldly raised his hand and pinched the young monk's face—a young man The eyes that were wide enough to stare suddenly circled again: Hey hey!It's actually warm!

What the hell? !

Mother, what a hell!

"I, me, me, why did I come to the previous life?" Zhang Ziyao withdrew his hand with a "whoosh".

"Past life?" Shi Kong was taken aback.

"Yeah, you are my previous life, my name is Zhang Ziyao, I am a wandering painter, and I am also a descendant of the Zhang family who is the finishing touch—you may not know the Zhang family now, but it doesn't matter, you will meet one in the future, it is ours. The patriarch of the family."

Zhang Ziyao respectfully placed a stick of incense in front of the Buddha, and then knelt down next to Shi Kong's futon. He closed his eyes and folded his hands together and worshiped the Buddha. He couldn't help but open one eye and secretly looked at the young man beside him. Monk——

"I peek at your life from the Wangchuan basin where I can peek at the past and present, the suffering you have suffered, the joy you have experienced, the confusion you have felt, and the long dozens of years..."

Zhang Ziyao smiled cautiously: "I know everything."

Shi Kong: "..."

Zhang Ziyao saw that Shi Kong's expression seemed a little embarrassed, so he quickly waved his hands to clarify: "I didn't want to watch it on my own initiative, it was because I accidentally encountered a spell cast by another mage, which attracted an evil spirit, and I was trying to exorcise that evil spirit." , the sorcerer who cast the curse made me have to bring him the basin of past and present lives...some accident happened in the process of searching for the basin, so I accidentally saw—”

Zhang Ziyao used it many times in a row.

However, he explained nervously here, but Shi Kong didn't believe it so easily. Looking at the young man in front of him, although his eyes and eyebrows were familiar, he didn't look like he was lying...but he was the most deceptive in the world.Isn't it just those annoying monsters?

"Where's the evidence?"

"……What?"

"You said you were my reincarnation," the young monk stood up from the futon, "what's the proof?"

"...Evidence, there really is!"

Zhang Ziyao thought for a while, and then suddenly realized that he pulled up his sleeve to reveal the silver dragon tattoo on it for Shi Kong to see—the young monk naturally knew what was in front of him—every stroke, every stroke was created by him himself, he raised his head and looked Looking at the bright-eyed boy in front of him: Is he really his reincarnation...

After his reincarnation, he is still a human being.

— In other words, he has not become a Buddha.

Thinking of this, Shikong thought it was absurd: he was a person like him, so what qualifications does he have to become a Buddha?You just did such a shameless thing in front of the Buddha!

In a trance, Shi Kong felt that the person in front of him was looking at him with wide-eyed curiosity, and the two looked at each other, feeling a burst of embarrassment at the same time... Zhang Ziyao cleared his throat and knelt back on the futon: " I heard Niu Niu, um, a friend of mine said that because you were hurt by Zhu Jiuyin, when you reincarnated, you made a wish that you would not be trapped by love in the next life, so you left behind all emotions and six desires, and threw yourself into the reincarnation disk with an empty skin... ...you became me."

Hearing that name again, Shi Kong's eyes narrowed slightly——

He originally thought that if he devotes himself to cultivating Buddhism, it will take five years, maybe ten years, maybe twenty years, and he will forget that person one day... But he didn't expect that in the end he also—

"If you insist on spoiling the little monk's life, and you have nothing else to say, then you can leave now."

Shi Kong said indifferently——

Can't become a Buddha.

Can't forget him.

Hmph, it's a really interesting and meaningful life.

Surprisingly, the flustered young man suddenly calmed down when he heard this, he turned his head, and grinned at Shi Kong as if embarrassed: "It's actually like this, they said, After I witnessed what happened in my previous life, all the lost emotions and desires will return, so I can become a complete person again."

Shi Kong: "What's the result?"

"That's true," Zhang Ziyao raised his hand and patted his chest, "Here, it seems to be full all of a sudden—a little full, a little joyful, but at the same time, the previous feeling of not being afraid, not hurting The fear of pain disappeared, and I suddenly cared about something, which caught me off guard..."

"..."

"The short-term troubles that used to bring about are suddenly magnified, and the short-term troubles have turned into difficult and long-lasting emotions. This feeling is very strange, so after figuring out what is going on and how to deal with him Before--"

Shi Kong raised his eyebrows: "Have you escaped to the memory of your previous life again?"

Zhang Ziyao chuckled, "There is no him here."

Shi Kong's eyes sank.

"I once held his sleeve and begged him not to leave, but he still left—I was really sad at the time, but I didn't care about it after a few days...but now that I think about it, I think I can't bear it The feeling of being thrown down again," Zhang Ziyao said, "I'm afraid I'll think about that fear for the rest of my life—"

Zhang Ziyao's words were ambiguous, but Shi Kong had already guessed it, and the monk who seemed a little deserted from the beginning to the end slightly widened his eyes: "You met...that person again?"

"Ah."

"..."

"But after witnessing your experience, combined with my own memories of getting along with him, I feel uneasy and worried about everything about him, so now I can only distance myself." Zhang Ziyao said, "Tonight, he still yelled That means I didn’t pick up all my emotions and desires, but I left my IQ in the memory of my previous life—he didn’t know anything.”

"..."

"I like him."

These four characters, Yu Shikong, are undoubtedly thunderous.

As for the black-haired boy kneeling in front of the Buddha, his eyes shook slightly, he let out a long breath as if in shock, and said these four words that were so shocking to the world and that no one dared to say on his heart.

"Missing him, complaining about him, thinking about whether he ran away again after not seeing him for a moment; feeling disgusted when seeing that dead-faced appearance; willing to listen to his babbling, but once thinking that he might treat others like this, there will be I can't be happy anymore; I don't want to see his face, I want to see his face; I follow him out of the corner of my eye; once I hear that he has something to do with other fairies, I want to break his legs and kill him Shut it back into the painting—"

"..."

"I like him." Zhang Ziyao said with a calm face, "I hate him so much, and I'm so scared to like him."

"..."

At this time, Shikong seemed to be speechless about the fact that he would never be able to get rid of a certain person in this life and the next life: the blow of this incident was worse than the blow of not being able to become a Buddha, and not being able to forget him until the day of his death. ...bigger.

"When it breaks, it breaks."

The young monk closed his clothes with pale fingertips, the fingertips turned slightly white——

"He shouldn't be the person we should fall in love with. You have also seen what happened to the little monk," Shi Kong said, "You don't want to see your offspring appear in front of you every day, telling you again that you are trapped by love. , because of such a person that you want to cut him into pieces—"

Shikong paused: "Hide as far as you can, that is a plague god, don't let him ruin your present life, reincarnation, and future generations."

Zhang Ziyao smiled: "So I hid here."

Shikong: "Looking at my future generations being trapped by the same person? It's good to take care of the feelings of the little monk."

Zhang Ziyao "tsk": "You are all a memory."

Shi Kong knelt on the futon beside him, and there was not much sarcasm in his words: "It seems to be more flesh and blood than you imagined."

Zhang Ziyao narrowed his eyes and smiled——

"I'm not going to give him another chance to abandon me.

The boy picked up the wooden fish in his hand, tapped it lightly, and there was a soft "boom"——

"He can't even think about it."