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After Lanshan said goodbye, Mu Yun began to wander aimlessly again. In a trance, he passed by a Yuelao temple in the small town, and heard the people inside, screaming and complaining, rushing out all at once, and suddenly his footsteps stopped. stop.

Just as he was about to stop someone from asking for details, he remembered the Venerable's advice again, and his raised hand was powerless to drop down again.Somewhat worried about the situation inside, Mu Yun stepped forward, relying on his remaining senses, and approached the door.

A person blocked him kindly and reminded: "Hey, why are you still going in? I told you that there is a drunk lunatic inside, and you will be kicked out if you see anyone."

It turned out to be like this.After understanding the situation, Mu Yun smiled slightly and said, "The little monk went in to persuade him."

"Oh, don't go. He's just a lunatic. Do you know what he said to everyone? Do you know why he wants to hit Yuelao Temple?"

Mu Yun shook his head unknowingly.

The man said angrily again: "Because he said that the person he loves is gone, this deceitful Yuelao is not worthy of being enshrined, saying that there are lovers in the world, it is difficult to get married... Hey, he alone can't get married, and he is not allowed." The other people begged, it’s really crazy, don’t you think?”

Hearing such a crazy behavior, Mu Yun was inexplicably trembling, and without answering, he went straight into the temple even more resolutely.

The man was confused, and said strangely: "Hey, is there a 'deaf' monk here? He is blind and deaf, he went in and was beaten, don't blame me for not reminding you..."

Inside the Yuelao Temple, there was no one there. The gravel of the statues and the ashes of the melons and fruits on the altar were scattered all over the floor... Mu Yun walked lightly, and slowly approached the hall, wondering if he could salvage the altar What.

Suddenly, behind the stone pillar at the end of the corridor, there was a loud and deafening sound of wine jars being smashed.Mu Yun thought deeply, maybe those so-called alcohol lunatics were hiding there and did not leave.

He cautiously moved over, feeling that it was time to stop, so he stood firmly on the edge of the steps in the corridor, and was about to make a sound when a drunk man who smelled of alcohol suddenly hugged his waist and slammed into the wall next to him .

"Uh..." Before Mu Yun could react, the man hugged him tightly, buried his head in his arms, and began to cry softly.

"Don't go, don't go... Mr. Yun."

Hearing the sound, Mu Yun was shocked and at a loss.

It's him!

The hand that was about to push the man away was powerless, and let him cry in front of her.

Qi Zhong tossed and tossed for a while, noticing that he didn't respond, he was a little drunk, and he carefully stroked Mu Yun's side face, but this time, Mu Yun gently brushed it away.

He suddenly felt lost: "Is it you? Brother Yun..."

Mu Yun pursed his lips, but still couldn't bear to push him away, but moved to the side to wipe the wall, staggering the distance between the two, and remained silent.

Qi Zhong's eyes were dim, and he could only vaguely see figures and gray blurred scenes.

After falling empty in his arms, he leaned against the wall, patted his head, and said with a wry smile: "I, I'm drunk again. He didn't come back..."

Bitter tears suddenly fell down in big ones, and Qi Zhong was drunk and covered up by his sadness, sobbing uncontrollably, and smashing his fists against the wall until his hands were covered in blood.

"Yuelao, Yuelao, you liar! How can you be enshrined by others? The person I love should be built a temple and held up in the clouds... These foolish people don't remember him well... They all believe in a liar like you .”

Vaguely crying, complaining about various injustices and wishes.

Mu Yun heard his heartbroken voice, noticed his behavior of throwing his life against the wall, and was worried that his hand would be scrapped, so he quickly stepped forward, grabbed his hand, and stopped it in mid-air.

"You... who are you?" Qi finally remembered that there was someone beside him, forgetting that he was still in the other's arms just now, and had been attached and tender.

Mu Yun frowned faintly: "The monk of Zhaolian Temple, the dharma name is Xiyi."

Qi Zhong was blindfolded, and sneered innocently: "A monk? Why did you come to Xianlin?"

"I……"

"Wait, your voice... sounds like him!"

Without waiting for Mu Yun to explain, Qi Zhong grasped a little more sensitively and got closer to Mu Yun.

"...Am I dreaming again? Is it really you? Mu Yun!"

"No, benefactor, you have identified the wrong person..."

Mu Yun hastily denied it, turned around and wanted to leave.Qi Zhong came after him again, hugged him fiercely, and wept with joy: "I don't care, this dream is so beautiful, I don't want it to wake up, I won't let you go..."

"I'm not..." He weakly denied, his eyes were already red.

Qi Zhonglian leaned on his shoulder, and murmured: "You even sound like him so much, why isn't it him? Please, don't go..."

A drunk person speaks illogically, but his thoughts are so clear and deep.Mu Yun couldn't bear the rebellion, his heart softened again, he turned around, took him into his arms, and patted him gently.

"Then you should finish this dream well. After you wake up from the dream, promise me one thing, don't go to smashing the Moon Temple again."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, it's fine if you don't leave..." With a smile on his lips, Qi Zhong rubbed his arms in satisfaction, obediently agreeing to all Mu Yun's requests.

After a while, it began to rain again.

Two "blind" people cuddled up to each other under the dilapidated eaves, sleeping peacefully.

The rain stopped and a rainbow appeared.

Qi Zhong's drunkenness dissipated most of it after a satisfying lethargy. He woke up with his hands on his forehead, and felt that there was another person beside him, and his head was hot. He was obviously curled up in the other person's arms, so he felt warm to the touch. hot.

He patted his face and sat under the wall with the man, seemingly still remembering what happened.

Mu Yun was less sleepy than him, so he woke up, turned around and left without making a sound.

Qi Zhong raised his hand and grabbed his sleeve, he couldn't see his face clearly, there was only a gray outline of light and shadow, he hesitated to speak.

"You, wait a minute..."

The two of them didn't know the color of the rainbow in the sky. Because of the gray and blurred scene in front of him, Qi Mo simply thought that it was going to be late, and suddenly wanted to go to a place. He was afraid that he would fall on the road, and he didn't know that Mu Yun beside him was blindfolded. And go, thinking that he could help him for a while, so he asked subconsciously.

"Master Xiyi, can you do me a favor?"

Slightly surprised by his memory, Mu Yun was stunned for a moment. It turned out that after he woke up, he could remember a lot of things. That year at Huayue Mountain Villa, he deliberately tricked him into saying that...

"Is it okay?" Seeing that no one answered, Qi Zhong asked again cautiously.

Mu Yun panicked for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes."

Qi Zhong's eyes flickered and went blind, he groped and grabbed his monk's robe, and begged: "I want to go to a place, can you walk this part of the way with me?"

"it is good."

"Don't you ask why?"

"Do not ask."

"Because...you have a very faint fragrance of lotus tea on your body." Qi Zhong explained to himself.

"...Well. Let's go." Mu Yun's eyes sank, and he quickly suppressed the redundant look.

At nightfall, two "blind men" supported each other and came to a small valley.

Mu Yun didn't know where it was, but with the rest of his senses, he felt that the surroundings were extremely quiet. It should be in a pine forest with the moonlight pouring over his head.

The tranquil atmosphere made Qi Zhong suddenly think of a green hill in the suburbs of Luanyang, with an old green pine on the top of the hill.That was the place where they met in Hualin back then.

At night, the demonic energy gradually intensified, making Qi Zhong's eyes slightly out of focus, and he could vaguely see fireflies flying in the flower forest. He fumbled here to hold the man's sleeve, looking for a self-deceiving sense of security.

"Look, look, isn't it beautiful here?"

Under the forehead was covered by a piece of white cloth bordered with silver patterns, Mu Yun's eyes were dim, but his heart was very comfortable, he nodded and smiled slightly: "Yeah."

Qi Zhongxin smiled and said: "But this place is not the place in my heart. I first met him under a pine forest on the outskirts of Luanyang. He was waiting for me, waiting to promise me a marriage... At that time, I Playing tricks on him... Now, I've lost him, lost him forever..."

"……what."

The truth suddenly became clear. It turned out that the beauty in his heart and his true love were the same person.Mu Yun's short breath was suddenly suffocated, his heartstrings were in a mess, and there was a sound of pearls falling in his heart.

Wiping away his tears, Qi Zhong had just had eyes with a little visual distance, and they were sore and dim. He said sadly: "If there is an afterlife, I will definitely love him well. I will never let him down."

Mu Yun is eager to ask, what are you going to do in this life?But suddenly remembered the words of Venerable Bodhi, and closed his lips tightly.

The night wind blew, and the bumpy road, the eye strap tied at the back of the head suddenly loosened, and before Mu Yun had time to fasten it again, the strap that covered the eyes was blown away from the side of the face by the night wind, and slowly fell to Qi Zhong's palm.He wanted to raise his hand to touch the night view of the mountains and rivers, but he didn't want to catch the thin scarf, he was slightly surprised.

"This is……"

His eyes suddenly saw the most beautiful night scene in the world, and even saw the hazy and haggard beauty of the person beside him. The crown hairpin on his hair was given to him by himself... Mu Yun felt guilty for a moment, closed his eyes tightly, and sighed.

"When I travel in the world, I will not be contaminated by the world of mortals. This cloth binds my eyes, so that I will not be too attached to the world of mortals. I will devote myself to the Buddha and get the right fruit early."

Hearing what he said, Qi Zhong laughed at himself: "I thought you had seen this beautiful night for me, but I didn't expect you, Zen Master, to be so ignorant that you were blindfolded all the way... Then you know, Buddha is in your heart , it is more difficult to see if you cover your eyes.”

Mu Yun pursed his lips, momentarily dumbfounded.

He said again: "It's really a waste of your time to go this way. You and I can't see it. It's a gift to heaven and earth."

Hearing this, Mu Yun was stunned and struggled repeatedly, almost wanting to open his eyes, even wanting to ask him why he was blind?Why was he blind too?No wonder it was so difficult for both of them to walk this mountain road.

He wanted to ask and see, but he could only remain silent. Suddenly, the white cloth covered his eyes again, and slowly tied it tightly between his hair.

Qi Zhong uses Wei Wei's sense of being able to see the direction clearly to tie the hairband for others.

The distance is close, and each other feels different breaths, in the ears, on the cheeks, in the apex of the heart...

"Ah...you." Mu Yun didn't expect him to kiss herself, and felt flustered for a while.

Qi Zhong stood up straight, attached, and delirious: "I'm sorry. I missed him so much just now, and you look too much like him. I couldn't hold back the illusion. I'm sorry Zen master."

"...Well." Mu Yun's ears were red, but he didn't care too much.

In a short while, the magical atmosphere seeping from the ground was intense, making Qi Zhong's eyes more and more visible, and he could already see Mu Yun's facial features clearly.

He kept his eyes on the blindfolded handsome face of the other party repeatedly, and said in doubt: "Zen Master, it seems that you don't like to talk very much? I didn't hear how you asked me questions. Aren't you afraid that I am a bad person?"

Mu Yun clasped his hands together and said with a slight smile, "I have no doubts in my heart, so why bother?"

"Ah." Qi Zhong was stunned for a moment, and recalled the heart-to-heart conversations with each other in the dungeon.

Mu Yun once said: "In my heart, you will never be a question."

Not... questionable.

Whatever he does, Mu Yun will trust him, help him, and protect him... Why does such a good person disappear from his life?

Qi Zhong suddenly felt powerless at the tip of his heart, and his eyes were filled with tears, and he said with a wry smile, "Okay, okay. Zen master, stop talking. Now I find that you not only resemble him in temperament, but also in your voice, you even speak like him. His tone of voice is so similar to his... If you do this again, I really don't want to let you go. "

Mu Yun was silent for a moment, said goodbye and turned around.

Qi finally looked at his back reluctantly: "Will we meet again?"

"……meeting."

"when and where?"

"Here and now."

Qi Zhong laughed angrily, and waved his hands: "So monks are also so humorous? Or, you let me remember the current fate, the future... can't be expected, right?"

Mu Yun shook his head and said, "The destiny depends on each other, the benefactor takes care."

Qi Zhong still wanted to follow, raised his hand to catch it, but felt a sense of melancholy.