Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

Before dawn, Yan Qiaotian set off for the Shaolin Temple. He calculated that with his footsteps, he would be able to return to Beijing in a few days. Last night he discussed with Wu Fuqian. During his departure from the capital, Wu Fuqian would use his body It is not suitable to prevaricate Ye Cheng's barbaric request, although they all know that even so, that Ye Cheng will not wait forever, so for them, every second counts.

The road to Shaolin Temple is quite familiar to Yan Qiaotian, but he didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would appear on the way, and this person is Wuchen.

Since the farewell to Parallel Mountain last year, Wuchen has been living in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests without worry. He doesn't want to continue to escape his feelings, because this man who is so noisy has almost occupied all his heart.

Wu Chen probably never expected to meet Yan Qiaotian, this time without Chen Xiao by his side, he was finally able to face Yan Qiaotian with his true thoughts.

In the small teahouse at the foot of the Shaolin Temple, Wu Chen picked up a cup of tea on the table, took a sip and put it down gently, looking lazily at Yan Qiaotian and said: "I didn't expect to meet the big master here, it seems that we It's really a fate."

Yan Qiaotian looked at Wuchen who had already taken off his monk's clothes and put on his regular clothes, and said with a light smile, "It seems that I should call you Cui Liang, which is more appropriate, right?"

Cui Liang looked down at his clothes, shook his head helplessly, and said, "You can call whatever you want, it's just a name, and I made it clear before the Buddha that I would return to vulgarity once I fell into Buddhism."

"Then are you already married? Otherwise, why would you come to Shaolin Temple?" Yan Qiaotian asked curiously, turning the teacup in his hand.

Cui Liang sighed slightly: "I didn't come to Shaolin Temple to lose my hair, I just came to listen to Master Abbot speak about Buddhism."

"Do you still have a heart for Buddha?" Yan Qiaotian drank the tea cup in his hand after finishing speaking, then put down the tea cup heavily, and said, "If there is nothing else, maybe I will also be with you Listen to the Buddha, it's a pity that my mortal fate will never end in this life."

"Because of him? Although Chen Xiao and I have lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests for many days, we have heard about your affairs more or less. If there is a need, please feel free to speak up." Cui Liang smiled slightly.

"Our affairs have been widely circulated in Jianghu, but no one seems to know about you and the crowd." Yan Qiaotian stared at him with interest, and said, "Could it be that he has accepted you?"

"Acceptance is a matter of time." Cui Liang said confidently.

"Brother Cui is so confident, it's a good thing, but if you come out alone, you're not afraid?" Yan Qiaotian asked tentatively.

"Yan Qiaotian, I know what you want to ask. I think since I met you, let's talk about it, and let the shit that Chen Xiao and Wu Fu did go away." Cui Liang rolled his eyes at him, then coldly said with a snort.

"Appreciate further details."

"There is still a lump in Chen Xiao's heart, and I vaguely know what it is, so I am not in a hurry. Since we left Parallel Mountain together last year, so many days and nights, I have been by his side, crying with him and accompanying him Laugh, he is actually a very insecure person, he always has nightmares in the middle of the night, I don’t know how his life will continue without me.” When Cui Liang said this, his eyes were dark , the words were a little choked up.

Although Yan Qiaotian didn't have much contact with the hustle and bustle, seeing his dependence on Wu Fuqian and his loss of control when he lost his relationship, he could somewhat understand the meaning of Cui Liang's words.

"I know it's not easy for him to completely forget a relationship, but I will work hard and believe that only love can slowly wake him up from the pain." Cui Liang's tone was deep, and Yan Qiaotian could feel the love for him. Emotional persistence.

"But when will you be free? Are you really willing to wait like this for the rest of your life, even if what you wait for is not the result you want?" Yan Qiaotian asked suspiciously.

"Of course I do. He is the first person I like and the only person I like in my life. I am willing to do anything for him, even if I have to wait a lifetime." Cui Liang replied quickly without thinking.

"Then how is he doing now? Will he lose control when Wu Fugan is mentioned?" Yan Qiaotian asked.

Cui Liang picked up the teapot and filled it with tea for himself and Yan Qiaotian, then gently put down the teapot, and said with a smile: "It's much better now, although Wu Fuqian can't be mentioned yet, but he can already accept me and care about me occasionally , He was going to go out with me this time, but when he was about to go out, a fox that was about to give birth hid behind our yard. He was afraid that the fox would be in danger, so he stayed behind. .”

"It turns out that it is so difficult for a new relationship to replace the original relationship." Yan Qiaotian said to himself.

"Replacement? The head of the family is wrong, there is no substitute for love." Cui Liang said seriously.

Yan Qiaotian looked up at Cui Liang, and asked after a while: "Then how can a person forget their past feelings?"

"Actually, the head of the family should also know in his heart that feelings cannot be forgotten, they can only be sealed, and it can only be sealed by a stronger heart." Cui Liang said.

"A stronger heart." Yan Qiaotian repeated.

Cui Liang saw that Yan Qiaotian hadn't spoken all this time, so he asked curiously: "Is the master going to Shaolin this time? Are you in trouble? Is it related to Wu Fuqian?"

"There are indeed some small troubles, but let's solve them quickly." Yan Qiaotian stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Yan Qiaotian still has urgent matters, so let's not pass this by now. I hope that when we meet again next time, we can have a happy chat."

"Definitely." Cui Liang also got up and bowed his hands in return.

Just when Yan Qiaotian turned around, Cui Liang suddenly shouted: "Please stay a while, Master."

Yan Qiaotian stopped in his tracks and looked suspiciously at Cui Liang who came to him. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw him take out a familiar object from his sleeve.

Cui Liang held up the jade bracelet and said with a smile: "This should belong to the head of the family. Since we met today by chance, let's take this opportunity to return it to the head of the family."

Yan Qiaotian took the jade bracelet excitedly, and said happily, "Thank you."

"I hope you will grow old with him and be with each other."

"Thank you."

Yan Qiaotian headed towards Shaolin Temple with full energy. He kept thinking about Cui Liang's words in his mind. If he had paid so much and couldn't fully control the heart of the dust, then this time he came to find Dong Lang by himself. Will not return without success?

Ordinary people will have a Dharma name after they are ordained, and Dong Lang is no exception, so if you want to find Dong Lang in Shaolin Temple, except for the abbot master, I am afraid that only a few people present will know who it is.

Yan Qiaotian first found Master Abbot——Master Wuhui.

Master Wuhui is old, and almost only meditates in the house every day, and never leaves the meditation room. When Yan Qiaotian was young, he fought the world and had a relationship with Master Wuhui several times, so he wanted to meet again. It is not difficult.

In the meditation room, the fiery red sunset shone through the window lattice and on the low table in the room, Yan Qiaotian and Master Wuhui knelt facing each other.

"We haven't seen each other for ten years since the last farewell, right? The boss hasn't changed at all, it's still the same as before." Master Wu Hui smiled slightly.

Yan Qiaotian bowed slightly to salute, and then said with a smile, "Master hasn't changed at all, he's still so energetic, extraordinary and refined."

"I didn't expect to see you in ten years, but the boss is more polite than before." Master Wu Hui smiled even more.

Yan Qiaotian smiled without saying a word.

Master Wuhui twirled the Buddha beads with his hands, closed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "Did Master come here for Dong Lang?"

"Correct."