Good news, the elder is gone

The water in the room was rippling, and the smell of medicine was similar to the one on the master.

The moment Nianshu soaked in the medicated bath, the light in front of him disappeared and turned into boundless darkness.He sat in the bath and felt the warm waves that enveloped him, reached out to touch his eyes, and meditated quietly.

The inexplicable image that appeared in my mind after giving birth was recalled again. Nian Shu was clearly sitting in a warm medicated bath, but felt that he was walking in the snow, carrying a basket to collect firewood.

The outstretched hand was covered with chilblains, painful and itchy, and the gray monk robe on his body couldn't bear the wind, so he could only use his spiritual power with all his strength to keep out the cold.When he returned to the mountain temple with the firewood on his back, the firewood was taken away and a steamed bun was stuffed in his hand, which was as cold and hard as a stone.

He was an orphan picked up by this mountain temple. He became a monk since he was a child, and practiced Buddhism along with other Buddhist practitioners.Just because he cultivated the fastest, he was excluded and assigned some chores every day.Chopping firewood, carrying water and washing clothes, everything will not fall.

It's just that one day a group of rich monks wearing golden robes and crowns came to the mountain temple, said something to the abbot of the temple, and took himself away.

Then Nianshu saw the familiar Lingyin Bodhi School and saw an old monk.He patted his head and told himself that he was born with Buddha bones and a person with great fortune.

When the memory was interrupted here, Nianshu heard the voice in his body ask: "Do you feel okay?"

"Whose memory was that just now?" Nian Shu was a little confused, "Is it mine?"

The voice said softly, "It's the old you."

Nian Shu paused, and gently touched his hand, which was smooth and had no scars, and had never been thickened by chilblain, only a layer of calluses from cultivation.

"The past is different from the present." Nian Shu said and asked again: "You said before that the three hundred relics prepared were completely useless. What do you mean?"

The man just laughed, but didn't answer.

"From my perspective on Buddhist scriptures, although the Eight Suffering Paths of Reincarnation are mysterious and mysterious, no one has ever lost their souls and damaged their energy channels during cultivation, unless it is artificial. And you have prepared three hundred relics..."

Nianshu clasped his hands together, and Amitabha could not help but ask slowly, "Did you expect this and make preparations, or is it all in your plan?"

"You are very smart." The voice was a little relieved, as if Nianshu thought of this made him very happy, but he still did not answer Nianshu's question, but said: "You have doubts in your heart, and I have doubts in my heart, how about You answer me a question, and I answer your question."

Nianshu nodded: "Yes."

"You can see things with your eyes, why don't you see the vastness of the sky and the vastness of the earth, but you only see Xiangu Xueliu in your eyes?"

Nianshu asked back: "The sky is as vast as the earth, is it as beautiful as my master?"

The man asked: "Just because of your good looks, are you like this?"

"This is the second question." Nian Shu lowered his eyes and said softly, "You have to answer my question first. Why did you say that you prepared three hundred secret realm relics but it was useless?"

"Because I have prepared relics in the three hundred secret realms to replenish your energy channels. I thought that when you cultivate, you will always enter the secret realms to practice. There will always be one of the three hundred secret realms that will be able to wait for you." The man laughed and murmured He muttered: "Who would have thought that Aunt Xueliu would be so spoiled, Tiancaidibao fed you all the way to the Golden Core stage."

Nianshu couldn't help laughing, remembering what Xue Wangliu said, and said softly: "Master said that when he can help me, he should help me more and suffer less. In the future, when he cultivates to a higher level, he will help me even if he wants to help me." Can't help."

The man paused: "He really treats you very well."

"Apart from my parents and relatives in this world, Master treats me the best." Nian Shu said softly, "So what's wrong if I only look at him?"

When you can see it, you don't look twice, and when you can't see it, you can only recall his frowns and smiles in the dark, and describe his appearance in your heart.

The man asked again: "What if he is not good-looking, if he looks like nothing?"

Nianshu paused for a moment, then said in silence for a while: "So what? Thousands of people passed by me when I was begging, and only Master took me away. He is the most beautiful person in my heart, surpassing tens of thousands of people in the world. thousand."

Hearing that voice fell silent, Nian Shu picked up the water from the pool to wash his face, and asked softly, "Is my vital energy channel incomplete, and my soul incomplete are all planned by you."

The voice still didn't speak.

"If you keep silent, I will take it for you to affirm." Nian Shu said.

Still silent, but Nianshu already had a conclusion in his heart, his current situation should be in his calculations, he asked again: "Then I am now accepted by the master, but is it also in your calculations?"

But the voice asked back: "Is it really just a master-student relationship between you and Xueliu?"

Nian Shu was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what to answer, and then heard: "If you say they are master and apprentice, it is too close."

"Liu Fengyu is also very close to him," Nian Shu said.

The voice said indifferently: "He looked at Xueliu, his eyes were full of admiration. Not only him, but the other five little immortals of Huahan Sect are the same, unlike you, they are full of admiration."

"You fart!"

The voice was deafening, and the voice stopped in shock.

"Amitabha, how dare you utter such vulgar words!" The voice was startled and angry and said several times, "You have no desire to be angry, but now you are angry because he has desire. When you mention Xueliu, you are full of pity , only looking at him with a pair of eyes, isn't this admiration, what is admiration?"

Nian Shu retorted: "My eyes are only on Master, why don't other people say that, and you are the only one who says that?"

"That's because they all think you are completely blind, but I know you can see! Not only can you see, but you can see very clearly!" said the voice.

Nianshu was silent for a while, and then used the words "you fart" to resist again, which made the voice feel heartbroken.

"Lying can only deceive others but not yourself. You are in the middle of the mist and see the flowers, but I am seeing the fire clearly."

"Nonsense." Nian Shu frowned, "Don't slander me."

Master has the grace of saving his life and nurturing him, if he has a heart of admiration for him, wouldn't it be...

"I am you, why should I slander myself? It's just to wake you up." The man said softly, "You feel sorry for the ups and downs Xueliu has experienced in the past, but he is a Mahayana monk in this world, and he has been bullied in the past. Those people were all bullied by him and went back, which can be regarded as a relief."

But Nianshu retorted: "So what if he is a Mahayana monk now? What if he fought back? Master has still been wronged and suffered a lot. You only see him on the outside, but how do you know how much he has endured to become what he is today?" .”

The voice asked again: "I don't know how many monks have a miserable life experience in this world. Your Master Xu is also a miserable person. Why don't you see him so sympathetic to him? It's really partial."

"He is my master, so I am naturally partial to him." Nianshu said slowly.

The voice said again: "But he is not only your master, but also the elder ancestor of Huahan Sect. He has hundreds of monks and six immortals under his sect. Why are these people not like you?"

Seeing that Nianshu was silent, he said slowly: "If you really only respect and love Xueliu as a teacher, I would definitely not say that today, but you not only respect and love him, but you also feel sorry for him. You can't tolerate other people in your eyes. You are angry with those who bully him, you blame those who offend him, even if you are not capable enough, you still want to shield him from the wind and rain..."

"Nianshu, you have overstepped."

The voice echoed slowly in his heart, Nian Shu remained silent, but kept pouring water on his face.He couldn't think of a rebuttal, and his mind was full of the image of Master.

It's not that he hasn't seen Xu Jiqing get along with Qing Yuanzi, nor has he seen Bai Shiling get along with Jiang Yuan, he even pays attention to Liu Fengyu and others when they get along with Xue Wangliu.

He is indeed different to Master.

Nianshu was silent for a long time, so long that he felt that the water in the pool was a degree cold, and then he asked in a hoarse voice: "If I am, so what? I won't harm him, why are you so worried."

The voice sighed: "It won't hurt him, what about you?"

"Me?" Nianshu stood up from the pool, walked out by touching the steps of the pool, and said slowly: "Without Master, I wouldn't be where I am today. What's the importance of me?"

Spiritual energy circulated and evaporated the remaining drops of water on his body, and put on a clean cassock. Nianshu tidied up the lapel, and thanked him: "Thank you for reminding me, but I don't know how you can be counted as what you are now."

The man was silent for a while, and then said: "I made a mistake, I didn't expect that the insufficiency of the soul also changed the temperament."

Nian Shu was startled: "Will the recovery of the soul affect the temperament?"

"Looking at you like this, you know it will affect it. I never did this before. What's more, what you lack is the soul of life, and the memories of your life are all in it. Once you find it, the past and the past will be gone, and your mood will change. Nature has changed."

He paused, and said softly: "Maybe when your soul recovers and remembers the past, you will see through the red dust in the world, and realize that love is just a cloud for you, so maybe you will let it go."

As soon as Nian Shu thought about the estrangement between himself and the master one day, he felt a heavy chest, as if he could not breathe, and felt uncomfortable even thinking about it.

He doesn't want to, he doesn't want to.

But this voice said that if the eyes are to be restored, the energy must be completely returned to the soul.

But when the soul is complete, is he still him?

The hand on the door frame did not push the door open for a long time, and Nian Shu felt overwhelmed as if he was standing in the middle of the ropes connected to the cliff.

He wanted to recover his eyesight, and he wanted to watch the changes of the four seasons in this world with Master. Spring, summer, summer, autumn, night, winter and snow, every day is different.I don't want to count the days after every half month and calculate when I will see you next time.

But with eyesight restored and soul intact, would he still want to be with Master?

Nianshu couldn't accept the possible changes in himself, and the voice didn't bother him anymore, leaving him alone for a long time in silence, and he didn't come back to his senses until there were footsteps passing by outside.

Opening the door and walking out, Nianshu was about to go to the master's side, but felt that his mind was in a mess, fearing that he would offend him by saying something wrong, he just wanted to find a quiet place to meditate.

But he wasn't far away when he heard a familiar voice calling him.

Stopping and turning around, Jiang Yuan quickly walked in front of him, glanced left and right to see that there was no one around, then lowered his voice and said: "Nianshu, it's me, Jiang Yuan."

Nianshu nodded: "I know."

"Is Aunt Xiangu okay now? I didn't expect the sect leader to suddenly attack me, I really..." Jiang Yuan couldn't find an excuse for Mrs. Xin, and only said: "I'm really sorry."

With one palm upright, Nianshu twirled the Buddha beads in the other, interrupting Jiang Yuan's repeated apologies: "It's not your fault, why do you have to apologize for others? If you really need to apologize, it's absolutely not you, but that person Madame herself."

Jiang Yuan smiled wryly: "But the head of the sect is not someone who bows his head easily."

"It has nothing to do with bowing her head or not. It's just that she doesn't think she's wrong and doesn't want to admit it. It's not because she doesn't want to bow her head."

Nianshu was in a bad mood, and he was somewhat angry with Jiang Yuan, and he was ruthless when he spoke, which made him stand still, not knowing how to refute.

"Amitabha." After Nianshu finished speaking, he was silent for a while, and then said: "I was the one who was rude just now, and if I care about it, it will cause confusion. Please don't blame me, fellow Taoist."

Jiang Yuan smiled wryly: "It's because we did something wrong, so naturally we won't blame it."

He saw that Nianshu was standing there in a purple and gold dharma robe, with a string of black sandalwood beads hanging around his neck, and he couldn't help saying, "It's just that you look more and more like those Arhats of the Bodhi School. "

Nianshu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly an explosion sounded behind him.

A wave of spiritual power swayed around Hua Tuo Peak, causing the entire mountain to tremble.

The author says:

"How can you say such a thing?"

Nianshu: I'll tell you!You fart!

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