Rebirth: Thousand Miles of Smoke

Forget it, just like Hualien said, this appearance is pretty good, and after transcribing the scriptures and discussing with those monks these days, I feel that my state of mind is also very different, so beautiful and ugly, just a skin.

It's just that in the past half a month, I only copied more than ten copies, which is more than a little short of the thousand copies of scriptures. Lin Ziyao rubbed his wrists and decided to go for a walk.

"It's time to go." Hualien quickly put away the paper on the table, dried it, rolled it up neatly, and put it aside, "This Wanfu Temple is too big, and I would get lost when I went to get a tea last time."

"After all, this is a national temple, not an ordinary small temple." Lin Ziyao patted a few fallen leaves on his shoulders, glanced at the jade around his waist, and remembered what Master Feijing said, so he turned his feet and asked Lin Ziyao didn't know where the monk who swept the floor could go to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion. Not everyone could enter the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, but Feijing once said that Lin Ziyao could read it, so the monk guarding the door was not embarrassed.

When Lin Ziyao saw that the huge house was full of books, he was stunned. Hualien stood at the door and refused to let in, but he was shocked to see so many books at the door. It is known as the largest book pavilion in the Southern Dynasties.

Now Lin Ziyao simply hides in this scripture library and can't come out. It's not that he is reading some humanistic poems, scriptures, military art and other books, because there are his favorite unofficial histories and some travel notes here. books, and he also saw Sanskrit scriptures, and he immediately became interested.

Hualien, who was waiting outside, saw that he refused to come out, so he had to go to fill his stomach first, and then came over with the food, but the monk at the door sent it in for him, which made Hualien quite dissatisfied, so he could only stomp his feet and find something to do by himself .

I am used to being comfortable and comfortable in this Wanfu Temple, and it has been a month in a flash. Lin Ziyao gets up early every morning to chant sutras with the monks, and hides in the Sutra Pavilion at noon and refuses to come out. plate.

"My lord, you've been too comfortable recently." Hua Lian looked at his clothes that were a little too small, and she couldn't tell them normally, but the clothes fit well before, so why did she look so small now.

Lin Ziyao looked down, and it was true. He touched his chin, thinking that it would be good to have more flesh, anyway, he is a man, so naturally he didn't care much: "Hurry up and grind the ink, it's almost dry."

Hua Lian curled her lips. According to her, Lin Ziyao has just gained some flesh, at least not as thin as before. Looking at it from a distance now, it looks like a young man. Just lift it up and meet people's eyes!

After all, this Wanfu Temple is a national temple, although ordinary people come and go closely, but there are also high-ranking officials and nobles in Yong'an City who accompany their families to come here to offer incense and pray for blessings.

The temple has been busy these days, and many monks have stepped up their guard. Lin Ziyao looked at this posture and thought that some royal family member must be coming to Wanfu Temple.

But this is not what he should care about, the day is still the same, moving a table under the big tree to copy Sanskrit scriptures, holding a translation book in his left hand and burying his head in pondering, Hualien has already gone to watch the excitement, this forest is far away. Fascinated by watching, he has no other distractions, and no one is aware of the people standing beside him.

"This is Sanskrit."

The person behind him made a sudden noise, which startled Lin Ziyao, turned his head suddenly, and saw Bai Xing, and Bai Xing was also surprised that this person turned out to be Lin Ziyao whom he avoided.

Lin Ziyao suffered a lot in the hands of Lieutenant Bai. When he saw him, his face changed, and finally he showed an ugly smile, put down his pen and bowed, "Vice General Bai."

5. True and false and false and true

"Who is this person?"

Bai Xing frowned when he saw the person he admired, and immediately changed into a smiling face. Lieutenant Bai, who was originally known for his fiery temper, also had a pleasant face when he saw this person. Bai Xing didn't even look at Lin Ziyao, and snorted:

"Just an insignificant person."

Lin Ziyao couldn't help tightening the fingertips holding the pen, the ink dripped on the paper, and it immediately blurred, and the words written just now disappeared instantly, but Lin Ziyao didn't pay attention at all, the only thing in his mind made him The voice of jealousy.

It turned out that even if he tried to give up the obsession in his heart, he still couldn't erase the deep jealousy. Wei Qiran, the son of the prime minister, was talented and smart, and he was also a handsome young man who won the white punishment. Prince Rong and many others Lin Ziyao also saw the hidden feelings for this person in their eyes.

That's why in his previous life, after seeing the facts clearly, he insisted on competing with Wei Caizi, causing Bai Xing to convict him of unwarranted crimes and make him a slave. If it is said that the source of the suffering is this person, Lin Ziyao Putting down the pen, turned around, bowed his hands respectfully to the man, and said, "I, Lin Ziyao, is just a small commoner."

This Wei Qiran's name is Qinglian, and the world gave him the nickname of Young Master Qinglian. Everyone knows that this young master Qinglian is brilliant, kind-hearted, and extremely handsome. Even King Rong, who has the eyes to recognize heroes, thinks so. Everyone admired him as a Wenqu star descending to earth, only Lin Ziyao clearly remembered that when he was imprisoned in the prison, this person looked down at him in a panic.

He will never forget that sarcastic voice in his life: "Lin Ziyao, how dare a person as ugly as you think about Prince Rong, I tell you, Prince Rong can only be mine, this is the price you paid for fighting against me before, look, I don't need to take action, as long as I hook my fingers, someone will settle you for me."

That ferocious face did not have the so-called handsomeness at all, and the viciousness in his eyes made Lin Ziyao shudder abruptly, and he couldn't believe that this young master Qinglian, who was known by everyone in the world as benevolent, had such a face.

Lin Ziyao raised his eyes at this time, although it was only for a moment, he still saw the disgusted eyes of the other party, but the next moment he returned to his usual smile. Lin Ziyao's reputation in Yong'an City is not small, but this reputation is not very good. .

Lin Ziyao has been fond of King Rong for a long time, and Wei Qiran has liked King Rong for a long time. This is the first time he saw Lin Ziyao, and he was as gloomy and quiet as the rumors, and he was disgusted in his heart. It got deeper, but seeing that Bai Xing was still there, it was as if nothing had happened.

After Lin Ziyao saw the two people leave, he straightened up, sighed slightly, glanced at the scriptures on the table, and read a sentence to himself: "True is also false, and false is also true. Inaction has its place and there is nothing."

For him, it's better to have less contact with people who only have appearances, and those who are deceived just can't tell the truth from the fake, and he can't do anything about living in the illusion of that person's forging.

Wanfu Temple is very busy. It turns out that the day after tomorrow is the birthday of the little emperor's mother, so the little emperor wants to pray here to show his filial piety. Lin Ziyao just thinks it's funny, but it's just a birthday, like him, and in his previous life, he never celebrated it properly Birthday, he had participated in the birthdays of the second sister and the eldest brother, and it was very lively.

When I was a child, I once asked my mother why he didn't have a birthday. After seeing my mother's sad face, I never dared to ask again, for fear that the water droplets in my mother's eyes would roll down.

Others have it, but I don't have it. At that time, I could ask why coquettishly, but after all, it was a memory of more than ten years ago. The only thing that feels warm is the memory of my mother hugging me in the yard and basking in the sun.

Sighing unknowingly, Lin Ziyao saw Hua Lian happily returning with the basket in his hand, and the big braids by her ears followed her up and down, which was very interesting: "My lord, my lord, the emperor is coming, send me a message." I have prepared a lot of delicious food for you."

Lin Ziyao raised his eyes and saw the pastry froth that hadn't been wiped off the girl's mouth, so he raised his left hand and put the handkerchief to her mouth to wipe it: "I still think of me, so I made the first move, I see Look, there are quite a few."

There are no cakes in the basket, only the scattered ones are left, Hua Lian blushed: "I have never eaten the ones made by the imperial chef since I was a child, you must have eaten them in the Lin Mansion, so don't worry about it with me, a maid." .”

Lin Ziyao shook his head with a smile, and didn't bother to care about this ghostly cleverness. Although he was not respected in Lin's residence, he was never harsh on him in terms of food and clothing.

Three days before the arrival of the little emperor, no outsiders were accepted in the temple, and Lin Ziyao suddenly felt a lot cleaner, but he has been staying in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion for the past few days, and he doesn't really care about it. His so-called cleanliness Naturally, it meant that the Hualien girl went to join in the fun and didn't whisper in his ear.

This day, I felt hungry after reading the book. I looked at the sky and saw that it was almost sunset. Only then did I remember that I didn’t have lunch. This girl really forgot her duty, she went crazy, right?

It was getting late, Hualien finally raised his legs, stretched his waist, and closed the scroll in his hand. Just as he was about to put it back on the shelf, a voice suddenly appeared behind him: "Read it?"

Lin Ziyao, who was not prepared, was so frightened that he almost dropped the book on the ground. After he calmed down, he turned around and gave him a squinting look: "Why are you scaring me?"

The corners of Lin Ziyao's eyes are upturned, but his eyes are not small. He inherited his mother's phoenix eyes. Looking at it from this angle, especially the warm and jade-like white skin on his face, people who come here are stunned. Seeing the anger in Lin Ziyao's eyebrows, he cupped his hands apologetically and said, "I'm in Xiasi Chenglie, dare to ask the young master's name."

"You are, Si Chenglie?" Lin Ziyao turned his head to look at the other party in surprise. Is this man Rong Wang's younger brother?

Lin Ziyao was really taken aback. The handsome man in front of him turned out to be someone he had never seen in two lifetimes. Si Chenglie, the man who won a great victory with [-] soldiers and horses when the king forced the palace in the future