[Jian San] Let's drink tea from big brother

Qing Deng is not actually an abandoned child.

Qingdeng's parents, believe in Buddhism all their lives, love to give, and everyone they know is called a good person, but the eldest son was born with a different appearance, and his hair was born early. Only the legendary Rasha Shura and other evil spirits in the previous life have such anomalies, so they were sent to Shaolin Temple Temple, I hope it can be baptized by Buddhism, and the sins of the past will fade away as soon as possible.

Hearing the abbot's explanation, Qing Deng had a gentle smile on his face and gratitude in his eyes, but sneered disdainfully in his heart.

It's just that he was frightened by his silver hair and wanted to throw him away, but he was afraid of ruining his reputation, so why bother to make so many excuses.

Since he was a child, he knew that he was different from others, and he also knew the eyes of the people around him, so he restrained his hands and feet, no matter how polite and humble he was to everyone, but he hated all the strange eyes around him in his heart.

In the world, the so-called emotions are only for their own satisfaction. If not, shouldn't parents selflessly accept their own abnormalities?

No matter what kind of emotion is selfish, when that emotion will threaten your own interests, you should give it up without hesitation, and when necessary, you need to sacrifice all people and achieve yourself.

Even though the blue lantern accompanied Gu Buddha all the year round, it could not eliminate the slightest bit of resentment in his heart, but his master pushed on it again.

His first master was named Chengrui.

Qing Deng didn't say a word about his master's nonsensical views on Buddhism, but even if you listen to the same joke every day, it will penetrate into your heart and grow into a tree. Even if Cheng Rui later defected into the Valley of the Wicked and became Chen Monk, and he continued to practice Buddhism with the abbot, some sprouts that took root, but they could no longer be swept away.

Probably he was really as the abbot said, he was the evil ghost Shura in his previous life, that's why he was so cold-blooded and indifferent.

He met his parents for the first time when he was only ten years old. He followed the abbot down the mountain to visit his relatives. Smile, turn and leave, and go back as if nothing happened.

Three months later, news came down the mountain that his parents and family died overnight, and when there was no one alive in the whole family except him, he still smiled and recited Buddhist scriptures, and said to the brothers who came to report that death is like a lamp going out. The past in the world of mortals has nothing to do with me.

People die like lights go out.

No one knew that it was he who spread the news that the family had hidden a huge treasure.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

He just used the psychology of others.

He was used to seeing countless good men and women, some prayed for family harmony, some prayed for a good marriage, some prayed for an official promotion, and some prayed for an early child.

There are all kinds of things in the world, firstly, they cannot escape from love, and secondly, they cannot escape from desire. For more than ten years, every time he hears nausea in his heart, he still smiles on his face, as if their words can really spread to the Western bliss, get return.

He never believed in the so-called Buddha in the West. If there is, why would someone be born to be a prince, and why should he be looked down upon by others when he was born.

It's just the same, those trifles in the world of mortals can't shake half of his mind, he is really like a monk, but the abbot is still unwilling to shave him.

He always said that he was destined to have a kalpa, if he didn't spend it, he would never be able to devote himself to the Buddha and escape the suffering of the world of mortals.

When the abbot said this, Qingdeng promised submissively on his face, but he was thinking in his heart that probably his birth was the beginning of a real disaster, but since the abbot said so, he just turned around and went down the mountain, saying to find his so-called Doom.

In the first year when he went down the mountain, his silver hair fell loose. All the people who laughed at him by this, for as short as three days, as long as a few months, their families were ruined, their wives were separated, and they died unexpectedly.

There are always many ways in this world to get revenge without bloodshed.

A year later, someone appeared in front of him and asked him if he would like to join their organization.

He was feeling bored, so he agreed.

Since then, he has become a member of Yinyuanhui.

Yinyuanhui is really a mysterious organization. He never knows why he works, nor who his companions are, but they know everything in this world, as if nothing can escape their eyes. He seemed to be appreciated in the meeting, after all, he never asked unnecessary words, and he left after completing the task, which was very in line with Yinyuanhui's style.

In the first year of Tianbao and the fifth year after Qingdeng went down the mountain, his new mission was to investigate a man named Huazhu in Miaojiang.

He has a very high status in Miaojiang, but even Yinyuanhui doesn't know why, they only know that the earliest record of this person is from the year of Zhenguan, or earlier, they know that this person once Because Fang Gan abandoned Mo Shaluo to fight with him, even though the opponent was the most strange man in the world, but he was poisoned all over his body, the two fought desperately, Fang Gan was defeated, he had also met the Sword Saint, and some people were even in pure They met him when Yanggong was established, but no one knew why he was still as young and beautiful as a teenager.

The task of Qingdeng is to lie in ambush by this person and report everything about this person to Yinyuanhui in detail.

He originally thought that the mission this time was just like an ordinary mission, but he didn't expect that this time, he finally encountered a change.

By the Luoshui River, he saw that person from a distance.

The man was dressed in red like a fire, shining brightly in the ashen Luo Dao. In his brows and eyes, there was a simplicity and openness that people like him did not have. Those beautiful peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, flowing out Incomparably charming, he caught his gaze in an instant, and he couldn't move away any more. He just followed them all the way past by accident.

Then he found that among the people with that person, he really knew someone, Xu Aoxue from Tiance Mansion, 13-year-old who became famous in the First World War at Guangming Temple, adopted son of Li Chengen, a young hero, but he knew that relying on him The friendship with Xu Aoxue, even if he stands out, is still just Xu Aoxue's friend.

So, he lay in ambush outside their house, he was in Yinyuan for so long, he was very patient, if he couldn’t wait for one day, he would wait for the next day, if he couldn’t wait for two days, he would wait for the third day .

Therefore, when the other party appeared, he released the corpse man in his hand, and then appeared as a passer-by. They only cared that the corpse man had entered the village, and no one cared why he was so clever passed by there.

He ignored the people around him for so many years, and finally fell overnight. He was willing to spend all his energy on this person, and even the addition of flowers and candles later could no longer arouse his interest in continuing the mission.

He never believed that the so-called fate was predestined by nature, and all things were just managed by people. He set the trap step by step, and he was good to that person step by step, so that he got used to his existence and felt his love. Friendship, and then wait for new opportunities.

In Nanping Mountain is another opportunity. Xu Aoxue hoped that he could investigate the matter of An Hongwen. He did find out that that person was indeed a traitor, and he would betray them without hesitation, because the money of the Haoqi League, It was really not enough to pay for his mother's medicine.

So, he told Xu Aoxue that that person was not.

Then he told An Hongwen that the rebel army would be a better choice than the Valley of the Wicked.

So when they were surrounded by rebels, he was not surprised at all.

He only knew that at that time, he must not be left alive.

He killed An Hongwen first, and he bewitched him to betray this matter, and he must not let Shiwei know about it, and then there were 130 rebels, none of whom survived, and he killed them all by himself.

Similarly, there were seven remaining people in the Haoqi League. Obviously he could save them, but he was too lazy to save them. Those people's lives should be like this, and it had nothing to do with him. He just watched them die of poison.

Huazhu told him at that time that if he was born in Miaojiang, he would have died countless times, so he naturally knew what the other party meant.

If a person like him really grew up under the influence of Huazhu in Miaojiang, he would have been executed by Huazhu countless times because of his cruelty. He even felt that Huazhu probably already knew that he was from Yinyuanhui. For this reason, he was not killed secretly.

However, it was only 140 lives, and he felt that it was worth the money in exchange for the favor of the decline.

He said that that relationship was too important, as if it was all he had, so when he found that Shi Wei didn't like him as much as he imagined, he thought about it, and felt that there seemed to be one thing missing, just need The last thing you can achieve your purpose.

So he took advantage of the tragedies of Sun Feiliang and Qu Yun, and he also took advantage of Huazhu's dislike of him, so he blocked all his chips and put all his eggs in one basket.

If the decline is really his catastrophe, I'm afraid he will be doomed for the rest of his life.

When he heard footsteps behind him, he knew that he was already the winner of this bet.

"Hey, you big monk, didn't you just say something cruel to you, do you really want to abandon my master and leave?" Shi Wei folded his arms around his chest, but looked away with some guilt, and said to Qing Deng, "No With my master's permission, how can you leave casually."

He turned around, still with his usual gentle smile, as if the person who ran away in anger just now was not him at all. When he smiled, his handsome appearance was so beautiful that he was even a bit evil, but he was caught by the Buddha nature in him. Suppressed, "I'm sorry, I will never leave without authorization again."

He has already got everything he wants, even if this person is about to be chased and killed, he will firmly lock this person by his side and never let go.

Seeing the other party's sincere smile, Shi Wei didn't feel a little embarrassed. He coughed, took the other party's hand, and took a closer look. It seems that it really has the effect of detoxification, "It's fine if you're fine, so you won't have to trouble the young master to carry it back for you if you die here."

Qingdeng smiled, but did not answer. She smiled gratefully at Gutai, bent down and touched the top of Gutai's head, the silver hair bound by the black headband slipped down to her chest, making him harmless and beautiful. The fairy in the picture.

Shi Wei took a look at the hairband, and found that it was the hairband he bought for Qingdeng when he was in Chang'an that day. The ghost lantern pattern on it was outlined with gold threads, so even in the dark night, he could distinguish one from the other. He couldn't help saying, "Why are you still wearing that hair tie? Didn't I say that the flower is a bad omen and not suitable for you, why don't you wear it?"

Qing Deng looked at the headband sideways, and smiled at Shi, "It was given to me by Shi Wei, how can I change it easily, and I like this pattern very much, and I think it suits me very well."

The flower of the ghost lamp has no other meaning, only hypocrisy.