Bandits raising buns

In the thousand-year-old temple, the bells and chimes curl up.Shi Tianlang sat on the steps in the yard, looking at the people in the yard tenderly.Zhao Wu's hair has grown back, black hair, tied with a jade crown, revealing a smooth forehead, his face has become rounder again, the original sharp chin has disappeared, a pair of eyes are black and shiny, and the brows are smooth. During the time, it was full of innocence.He was like a puppy, jumping up and down chasing a butterfly, his face was sometimes excited, sometimes annoyed, bit by bit, it fell into Shi Tianlang's eyes.The corners of Shi Tianlang's mouth curled up, that tenderness made the evil spirit on his face fade a bit.

Zhao Wu was tired of playing with butterflies, so he set his eyes on a fruit tree in the yard.He squatted under the tree, looking at the glowing red fruit, his eyes glowed instantly, and he stood up, with all his limbs on the trunk, trying to climb up.Zhao Wu was clumsy, he climbed halfway, then slid down from the big tree, after such a long time, he got nothing.He pouted his mouth, and glanced at Shi Tianlang intentionally or unintentionally.

Shi Tianlang's attention was always on him, and when he glanced over, he knew what he meant.He was tall and tall, but he took off a fruit in just one jump, and then wiped it on his body.Zhao Wu looked at the fruit in his hand helplessly, Shi Tianlang bent down halfway, and pointed to his own face, Zhao Wu hugged his neck and kissed him hard on the face, then took him The fruit in his hand hid aside and ate it.

Shi Tianlang kept staring at him, staring at him as he ate the juice, the color of the juice was also red, at this moment Zhao Wu was like a little cat.Shi Tianlang felt boundless joy in his heart, but gradually, that joy suddenly faded, turning into a sullen air, pressing down on his heart, and the evil spirit between his brows was also faintly visible.

"Benefactor, you are very worried."

At some point, an old monk was already sitting beside him. The old monk was wearing cassock, with a Buddhist aura on his body, but his eyes were like torches, as if he could see into the depths of Shi Tianlang's heart at a glance.However, that kind of gaze didn't make people feel disgusted, on the contrary, it made Shi Tianlang feel a little quieter.

"Master, do you have a way to crack it?" Shi Tianlang asked casually.

The old monk looked at him for a long time, but said nothing.Shi Tianlang didn't expect him to answer, but just looked at Zhao Wu with bewildered eyes.

"The benefactor is afraid." The old monk said.

Shi Tianlang couldn't help turning his head to look at him.He is afraid, the current time, every moment, he feels stolen, so unreal.The more beautiful the time was, the more he was afraid of losing it.He was afraid that one day when he woke up, Zhao Wu would look at him with no reliance, only indifference and hatred.He was afraid that after Zhao Wu woke up, he would leave him and completely disappear in his world.Once he thought of this, boundless fear overwhelmed him, he was like drowning, but he didn't even have the strength to struggle.

"Does the benefactor know the word 'Fate'?" The old monk asked suddenly.

"Fate?" Shi Tianlang was a little puzzled.

"The poor monk used to have a disciple. This is the origin. That disciple is very intelligent. He understands Buddhism and Dharma at a glance. The poor monk has never met such a bright disciple. He has nothing to do with the Buddha." The old monk's eyes were like ancient wells, and his voice was like Sanskrit, telling those old things, "He is too devout to Buddha, so devout that he is forced. rely on."

"Fate arises and dies, ties gather and disperse. Everything in the world pays attention to the word 'fate', and the same is true between people. If you get a fate, you are lucky; if you lose a fate, don't suffer. The poor monk thought that what the benefactor has to do now is just It is to cherish what is in front of you, and don't worry about gains and losses." The old monk took a deep look at Shi Tianlang and continued.

Shi Tianlang stood there stunned, he didn't know how much he listened to or understood what the old monk said.Zhao Wu was tired from playing, so he sat beside Shi Tianlang, leaned his head on his shoulder, and yawned slowly.

Shi Tianlang used a handkerchief to wipe off the bright colors on his face little by little, revealing a clean and flawless face.Shi Tianlang changed from a handkerchief to a hand, gently stroking his face.Zhao Wuze snorted comfortably like a small animal, then narrowed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Quietly looking at Zhao Wu's face, Shi Tianlang suddenly felt that everything around him changed, the butterflies gradually flew away, the trees also turned into a black and white background, and everything gradually blurred.His eyelids were getting heavy and slowly closed.He seemed to have stepped into a vain land, in this world, except for Zhao Wu, everything didn't exist anymore.

Zhao Wu, who was snoring, suddenly opened his eyes, the eyes were still black, but there was a little more clarity.He turned his head, and Shi Tianlang leaned against the pillar, his eyes were closed tightly, and a gentle smile appeared on his rough and cold face.Zhao Wu raised his head, and saw a person standing with his back to him, that figure was so close, yet seemed so far away.The old monk turned his head, Zhao Wu looked at that face, but felt as if he had passed away.

"Master Lantern Holder." Zhao Wudao, then knelt down towards the old monk.

"The benefactor doesn't need to perform such a grand ceremony." The old monk said indifferently, "You have not called the poor monk 'Master', but you have already left the Buddhist school, so why kneel down? Isn't it unnecessary?"

Zhao Wucong got up from the ground and said, "Master is indeed right."

"Buddhism and the secular world, your Buddha heart has been left in the Buddhist gate, and now you are a person in the secular world." Master Lantern said.

"Master, although I have made a decision, I am a little confused. If I hadn't acted like this, I wouldn't have stayed by his side in peace, and I would have no face to face the Buddha." Zhao Wudao, "I don't know what I have done. right or wrong."

"Is it joy or sorrow in your heart?" Master Lantern asked after thinking for a moment.

After Zhao Wu listened, he began to think seriously.The more he thought about it, the deeper the confusion on his face became.Joy and sorrow, in Buddhism, is actually a profound Buddhist question.Some masters have been thinking about it behind closed doors for several years, but they can't figure out the true meaning of it.Happiness is not necessarily happiness, sadness is not necessarily sadness, there may be sadness without happiness, there may be happiness at the same time, extreme happiness begets sadness, and sadness contains happiness.Zhao Wu sat down beside Shi Tianlang, looked at the man with his eyes closed, the misty altar suddenly became clear, and looked at Master Lantern with burning eyes.

Master Lantern smiled: "You do have the root of wisdom. Happiness and sorrow, right and wrong, this is a very simple matter, don't think so complicated. In a person's life, there must be gains and losses. For me He said, lost a bright disciple, but the world has lost a lot of murders, so it is joy and gain. He was too evil, he was a devil, and he would become a great evil. You influenced him, not only saved many people, but also If you get the one you love, you get it." After the Master Lantern finished speaking, he left lightly.

His relationship with desirelessness is gone.

Zhao Wu sat there blankly, gradually, the clarity in his eyes turned to innocence, and then he leaned his head on Shi Tianlang's body.

Shi Tianlang looked at Zhao Wu tilting his head in that illusory state, and smiled slightly at him.That smile could not relieve Shi Tianlang's uneasiness, he stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Wu, but it was empty.Zhao Wu was still smiling, but he was getting further and further away from him.Shi Tianlang was flustered, and hurriedly chased after him.Zhao Wu ran too fast, Shi Tianlang watched helplessly as the last piece of his clothes disappeared.In this emptiness, there is only one person left.He squatted down, like a lost child, so frightened and flustered.In front of his eyes appeared a ten thousand zhang abyss, this abyss in nothingness seemed to be a place of burial, as long as he took a step forward, he would never find Zhao Wu again.

Shi Tianlang ran back vigorously, and the abyss quickly extended to his feet.Suddenly, his foot was empty, and his body fell violently!

When Shi Tianlang opened his eyes, he realized that it was a dream.The dream was so real, he still had lingering fears in his heart, but when he saw Zhao Wu leaning on his shoulder, his flustered heart gradually calmed down.He stretched out his hand, put his arms around Zhao Wu's shoulders, and told himself over and over again that he was right here, in his arms.Zhao Wu turned his head and looked at him with a pair of eyes.Zhao Wu stretched out his right hand and touched the corner of his eyes.Shi Tianlang stretched out his hand to touch it, only to find that the corners of his eyes were moist.

Shi Tianlang reached out and pulled Zhao Wu into his arms, his strength was so strong that Zhao Wu frowned.Zhao Wu didn't break free, and found a suitable place to rest his head on.The two leaned on each other, and the sound of each other's heartbeat was so clear.

"A Wu, if you disappear, I will go crazy." Shi Tianlang's voice sounded in Zhao Wu's ear, low and deep, cold and uneasy.

At dusk, the two went down the mountain together.The mountain road was rugged, and Zhao Wu walked crookedly.Shi Tianlang's heart also went up and down following his steps, and finally walked over, carried him on his back, and walked down the mountain.Zhao Wu hugged his neck, leaned his head on his back, and finally snored softly.Shi Tianlang walked very slowly, step by step, from Haoran Temple to Chuangwang's Mansion, from dusk to Chuangwang's Mansion, and the night was dark. The road is still a bit short.

If possible, he wants to go for a lifetime.When he had no strength anymore, when both of them were gray-haired, at that time, his Ah Wu was still lying on his back.

"Zhao Zhan, where are you going to run away, kid? Stop with me! What are you climbing? That's not a tree, it's a person!"

A roar came from far and near.Shi Tianlang lowered his head, and saw a little doll wrapped in a short robe with short arms and legs, trying to climb up his legs.

In a trance, he seemed to hear a chuckle, and that laughter came from his ear.He turned his head, he looked at him, he also looked at him, that look, he saw through years of time.Until... a little doll climbed onto Shi Tianlang's neck, and met the eyes of the person on his back.

"Niannian..." the little baby stretched out her big tongue and said.

"grandfather."

"Pinch..."

"grandfather."

"Yeah..."