Red Dust and Sand Sculpture

The furrow between Li Xichun's brows was deeper than ever.

Li Shasha made too many strange remarks in the past, and she didn't take it to heart. After thinking about it, it can only be attributed to the fact that Mr. Li is a little crazy now, so he imitates his grandson's daily life.

Looking at a row of middle-aged and elderly people with kind faces beside him, he said in a matter of fact: "This temple may be weird."

Li Xichun's first reaction was that he was brainwashed by a cult organization that used the pretense of spreading Buddhism.

After Mr. An's advice, Mr. Li stared at Gao Xun at this moment, the veins on his hands sometimes popped up, but his face was quiet and peaceful. The latter didn't hesitate anymore, and said directly: "Call the police according to the pyramid scheme."

"Wait." Li Shasha interrupted calmly with a wave of his hand: "I have experience."

In this case, first of all, to arouse the other party's worldly desires.

After thinking for a while, Li Shasha pointed to Li Xichun and said, "Sister-in-law is about to break up. Things will turn around when things go wrong. After years of love without fruit, she finally decided to be a 'lonely person'."

Gao Xun frowned when he heard the words, and before he had time to say anything, he saw Mr. Li's expression softened: "Very good."

Li Shasha was stunned: "Isn't it your old man's wish for her to get married and have children?"

"That was once," Mr. Li shook his head, showing a faint smile: "It's enough to have you, isn't it a popular cloud project now? From now on, our family will be Li Jiayun's cub raising plan."

Elder An nodded repeatedly at the side: "Bring him the best teacher, and shape him into an [-]th all-rounder. He will have great prospects in the future."

"..."

Outside Xingyun Temple, Li Shasha felt karma for the first time. How he treated Li Xiangfu in the past, he got what kind of fruit today.

After Li Shasha was defeated and retreated, a row of old men were still in uniform kindness.

Fortunately, Li Xichun is a ruthless person, he couldn't be persuaded, he scanned everyone with sharp eyes, and said directly: "Either everyone informs the family members to leave the mountain within today, or I call the police now..."

Taking a breath: "Disturb the so-called holy land of Buddhism in your mind."

Hitting the snake and hitting seven inches is really effective.

In less than an hour, there were several more cars on the mountain. Someone said cursing before leaving, 'I must report this place,' but in the next second, the old man behind him raised his hand and slapped his head: "Don't you dare."

The young man shut up obediently.

When he saw Li Xichun, the young man tried his best to maintain a polite manner on the surface: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Li Xichun sighed helplessly: "It should."

She was the first to go up the mountain, but the other elders were picked up by her family, and she was still where she was.In the temple, Li Xiangfu was making tea and discussing the Tao with the abbot, claiming that he was still missing the last few points of knowledge.

There are so many people in the temple, it's not an advantage to have an armed conflict. After thinking about it for half an hour, Li Xichun didn't want to make trouble.

Finally, the dusk faded, and under the dark sky, a person walked slowly towards him, with a holy appearance and great compassion in his eyes.

"..."

Unlike Li Xichun's surprise, Li Shasha was not surprised at all.

This is the shortcoming of the universal illumination of the Buddha's light. While saving people, it is also self-transcendence.

A car barely sits down.

Li Xiangfu has not said a word since he got in the car, with his arms folded around his chest, looking unmoved by foreign objects.

Before the treacherous atmosphere of saving nature and destroying human desires completely dissipated, Li Shasha borrowed Li Xichun's mobile phone to call up the game video of "Masters Out of the Folk", and played Li Xiangfu's revolving video in a loop at double speed. About the third time, the old man His chest heaved violently twice, and a sentence popped out of his mouth: "I have wanted to ask you for a long time, what the hell is this jumping!"

Faced with questioning, Li Xiangfu replied calmly: "You don't understand art."

Li Xichun had a headache and considered whether to send the two of them directly to the psychiatrist.

"Buddha doesn't pay attention to strength." Li Xiangfu suddenly looked at Li Shasha: "He himself has not been saved, but just fell into a contradictory balance point, which is a pseudo-tranquility, just break it."

Li Shasha humbly asked for advice.

Li Xiangfu looked at the old man: "Dad, I have encountered gun battles abroad."

After the words fell, even Gao Xun glanced at the people in the back seat from the rearview mirror.

Inside the car, there was first audible silence, and then Mr. Li's face began to contort, but his peaceful expression collapsed completely in three seconds, and his lips trembled violently when he slapped the door: "What did you say?"

"Everyone has bad luck." Li Xiangfu stared at the trees passing by outside the car window, and the tone of the statement remained the same as before: "Unfortunately, I met a lunatic."

"Why didn't you tell your family about such a big thing?" Mr. Li's expression turned ugly: "Didn't I tell you repeatedly before you went abroad..."

Sentence after sentence came, like firecrackers shaking the eardrums of the New Year, Mr. Li's words were not heavy, and the illusion of kindness before was instantly cracked.

The parties were very calm.

Li Xiangfu returned to a state of tranquility and distance after a long absence, with the car window half open, and the wind passing by his ears, he could hear a rhythm.

Li Shasha interrupted Mr. Li's scolding: "Dad, your phone rang."

Li Xiangfu finally stopped to feel the nature, opened it and found it was '-'.

[-: Next time you want to lure me to appear, you don’t need to post it on Moments, it looks like you did it on purpose. ]

[-: The news today is very interesting. ]

If it was in the past, Li Xiangfu might explain that he went up the mountain just to escape the nine-to-five, but now he just glanced over it and skipped to the second sentence.

There can be countless news in a day, and the other party must have confirmed that this news is of great significance to him.

Li Xiangfu first looked around on the hot search, but found nothing.

Before he knew it, the car had already arrived at the gate of the community, Li Xichun turned his face and said: "You need to register when you go in, we can just walk back, you can just go back."

Gao Xun nodded, knowing that he was really going outside the house, and what awaited him would definitely not be the invitation to drink tea, but the cynicism of Mr. Li after he returned to normal.

The car turned around and disappeared into the night.

Li Xichun withdrew his gaze and sighed helplessly.

When approaching the door of the house, it happened that Aunt Zhang came out in the night and greeted her with a smile.

"Nobody's in the house right now." Remind them that they can skip ringing the doorbell.

It is normal for Li Huaichen to work overtime in the company, Li Xichun didn't mention him much, and asked, "Where's An Qing?"

Aunt Zhang shook her head: "I haven't seen many people since morning."

Li Xichun called, but the other side only replied 'busy' and hung up.Her eyebrows twitched, and she couldn't help thinking of sending Li Anqing to Xingyun Temple for brainwashing.

"I'm afraid it's because of Fang Yuanjian," Li Xiangfu said indifferently, "I don't know what method the second brother used to make people who have done bad things with Fang Yuanjian voluntarily surrender and report."

Li Anqing has always been very particular about what she does, and recently she is looking for conclusive evidence that Fang Yuanjian's works were written by her father.

The house was indeed pitch black, Li Xichun fumbled and pressed the switch, and the room suddenly burst into orange light.

In an instant, Mr. Li seemed to see the golden Buddha statue in the main hall again.He changed his shoes and walked in calmly, wondering whether he was infatuated with ghosts or Buddha?

All kinds of things on the mountain passed quickly in my mind, and everything seemed to start from listening to Li Xiangfu reciting Buddhist scriptures.

He stopped and looked back at the possible culprit. Li Xiangfu met his gaze calmly, and with just one glance, Mr. Li suddenly didn't dare to look directly at him again.

The adjustment of mood comes down to poor sleep recently and a problem with the mental state.

"I'm going upstairs to rest first." Avoiding staring at his youngest son, he said to the other two, "Go to bed early, we don't like staying up late at home."

Li Xiangfu did not go upstairs, his eyes fell on the sofa, and he walked over suddenly to take out the newspaper that was put aside.

There are not many people who subscribe to newspapers now, and the news implied by '-' may be read from newspapers.

Faced with his sudden behavior of reading the newspaper, Li Xichun guessed that the mention of the gunfight earlier caused bad memories, which was to divert attention, so he sat aside and tried to open the topic, wanting to comfort him.

Before he could speak, Li Xiangfu flipped through the newspaper extremely fast, not like reading, but more like looking for something.Seeing that another page was about to be turned, Li Xichun suddenly grabbed his wrist: "Wait a minute."

Li Xichun pulled out a card in a somewhat rough manner, and Li Xichun unnaturally lowered his gaze, his fingernails almost smashing the newspaper.

Li Xiangfu tilted his head and looked over. The title was very eye-catching: "Shocking!A man kills his wife and abandons his son for his property".

Among the pictures published, there is a picture of his wife's mother crying and fainting, with people around her supporting her, without mosaics.

Sensing that Li Xichun was in a bad mood, he asked, "You know me?"

Li Xichun raised her head in surprise when she heard the words, and suddenly lowered her eyes helplessly: "I almost forgot..." She let go of the newspaper stiffly: "You can't remember many things, especially everything related to Qin Jiayu .”

Before the other party asked, Li Xichun took a deep breath and said, "This is the mother of a good friend of mine."

The story is very bloody. When Li Xichun was in college, he dated a boy. Later, the man took the initiative to break up, and then quickly married her best friend.

Li Xiangfu frowned: "I remember your eyesight is above 1.0."

How do you think a man's vision can be so bad?

Li Xichun laughed at himself.

Li Xiangfu: "But what does this have to do with Qin Jiayu?"

"At the beginning, I asked my boyfriend to come to my house in the name of holding a party. After the party, he broke up immediately without asking why." Li Xichun pursed his lower lip: "I asked the people who attended the party, and some people said That afternoon, I saw him leave the backyard in a panic, and then you and Qin Jiayu came out, saying that you should walk slowly."

"I went to ask you the reason again, and you said that this man has a bad face, he beat his wife, and he also beat his wife and brother."

"..." The reason was too absurd and perfunctory.

Li Xiangfu: "You didn't beat me up?"

"I can't be in the queue." Li Xichun said coldly: "At that time, you were beaten up by your father for skipping class, and then you were arrested by your elder brother and educated. The schedule is so full that it is not my turn."

"..."

Li Xichun quickly changed his tone, and raised his face in confusion: "Later, I was very grateful to you. My friend married him when she was unmarried. Not long after, her family fell into ruin. I heard that the man had sex with her cousin again." together."

With a human face and a beast's heart, the gentle scum is exactly this kind of person.

Originally, he wanted to comfort Li Xiangfu and bring up the past, but instead Li Xichun sighed.She walked upstairs with a heavy heart, as if hesitating whether to visit her grief-stricken mother.

Li Xiangfu sat alone for a long time, and suddenly began to talk with Li Shasha about the philosophical relationship between memory and the carrying body.

Compared with Buddhist words, Li Shasha is more willing to use philosophical dialogues and discuss along the topic.

The exchange between the two parties lasted about a quarter of an hour.

His throat was a little dry, and while he was drinking, Li Xiangfu glanced at the '-' profile picture on his phone, and quickly sent three consecutive questions: Dear, do you still smoke, drink alcohol, have you gone to the hospital to get your tattoos done?

'-'no respond.

Li Xiangfu intensified, and began to swipe the screen in a large area, asking the soul three times back and forth, and was finally blocked after 10 minutes.

A smile appeared on his lips, and Li Xiangfu said softly: "The enemy is in the dark and I am in the light, but the final victory must belong to me... Do you know why?"

Looking at the red question mark representing being blocked, Li Shasha said slowly: "Because the enemy's heart is not calm."

Li Xiangfu nodded in satisfaction: "That's the reason."

……

One o'clock.

Li Huaichen opened the door and came back, two figures, one big and one small, were sitting on the carpet, as if they were meditating cross-legged.

Hearing the voice, Li Xiangfu opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved upwards, his eyebrows were kind and kind at a young age.

Li Huaichen stared at him for a while, the soft light in his eyes seemed to flow along the moonlight, making it impossible for people to look at each other.

After being silent for a long time, Li Huaichen finally couldn't help but said: "...Little brother, let's have a dance."

Infected with the breath of the living.

The author has something to say: Li Xiangfu: I choose the former between meditating under the moon at midnight and dancing in bars late at night.

Li Huaichen: ... 10 yuan, go to the disco for me.