Yanmen Endless Spring and Three Resentments Buddha Clothes 9

Feng Qiao actually left like this, and did not come back until Xiao Yan recovered from her injury.

"The girl left without saying goodbye, leaving nothing behind." The new postmaster who had already received the government's appointment paperwork, that is, the former little official, couldn't help crying when he mentioned this these days.

Xiao Yan was silent, standing quietly in the courtyard and looking into the distance.

Until one day, the postmaster knocked on the door of Xiao Yan's room early in the morning, and found that there was no one there. He stood there blankly for a while, and murmured: "I'm leaving too... The girl and her friends are so free and easy. just left..."

Farewell is meaningless to Xiao Yan, his departure is different from Feng Qiao, Feng Qiao may not come back, but her footsteps will not stop.

And he...

Xiao Yan smiled, thinking of the wordless stele on Cangyu Mountain in Nanxiao, he couldn't wait for the day when the fallen leaves returned to their roots, but it didn't matter, the left and right were just skins, where the mountains and rivers didn't bury their bones, why not die Funeral mud.

Castle Peak, cliff top.

A gray figure sat down cross-legged slowly, and when he lowered his head slightly, the blood on his chest was already clearly visible.

Xiao Yan took off the beads on his neck and held them in his hands.The original string in her hand was given to Feng Qiao when she left Cang.

There were bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and the voice gradually weakened...

I don't know if Fengqiao is on the way back to Xizhou.

Boom——

With a crisp sound, a Buddhist bead fell to the ground, and then dozens of Buddhist beads were all detached from the string, and there was a crisp sound.

Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly, he finally...can't calm down, even at the last moment in this world.

Perhaps this is fate. From the moment he knelt in front of the Buddha to be ordained, it was her appearance that made it a little difficult for him to convert.

Buddha, is this a test?

Is this Buddhist attire a barrier away from the mundane world, or a barrier to keep demons away...

Xiao Yan's body tilted slowly.

In his life, it only took a short quarter of an hour to go from the colorful flowers to the dark. People can be so dirty, cruel and unscrupulous in the face of power desires. Women and young children.

The person sitting in that position, except himself, no matter who is around him, can kill him.

Sometimes he would rather die with himself, so that he doesn't have to live in this abyss of hatred all the time.

But... the Buddha was kind to him after all, allowing him, a person walking in the dark, to see a ray of sunshine.

His sunshine, warm and bright, bloomed in front of him unreservedly, dazzling and warm, illuminating him and warming him, but also made him feel ashamed.

In his life, he has burdened too many people.

Some people don't want to be disappointed, but they are destined to be disappointed.

It was the first time she boldly stood in front of him during the Yanmenguan trip, and pulled his sleeves courageously and said, "Monk, I like you, you...you like me."

He lowered his head in a panic, never expecting her to speak her mind directly like this.

"The poor monk is a monk." He closed his eyes and backed away.

"I didn't force you to return to vulgarity!"

"His Royal Highness and Princess Wang will be here in two days, and the poor monk should make preparations early."

"Monk! Is it so difficult for you to answer me a word!" Feng Qiao couldn't hold him back, and there seemed to be a bit of choking in her panting voice.

His footsteps paused.

The horse neighed, and he raised his head in astonishment. Feng Qiao rode out of the camp alone.

Feng Qiao disappeared after he chased out of the camp, and he searched everywhere to no avail, so he had to return to the camp first.

Not long after, Feng Qiao came back with a dead wolf on her horse, her clothes were stained with blood.

Since then, she has ignored him for a long time, and when she saw him politely folded her arms and called him a military adviser, she no longer called him a monk with a smile.

He left Nanchen Palace and left a letter with her alone, because he didn't have the courage to say goodbye face to face, because she was Fengqiao.

Xiao Yan could feel his long and weak breathing. Between the green mountains and green pines, the mist was dense like a fairyland, but he felt that the air was getting thinner and he was overwhelmed...

The fog in front of him, I don't know if it is real fog, or his eyes have lost his vision.

General Feng, take care.

Sorry, I haven't given you an answer.

Because, there is no answer.

Xiao Yan's life was full of wounds, and his heart was riddled with holes.

not fit...

"Xiao Yan!"

There was thunder in his ears, Xiao Yan blinked his eyes, but there was still a white mist in front of his eyes.

"Xiao Yan! How dare you just die like this... I won't let you go..." Feng Qiao's voice was choked with sobs, she hugged the dying Xiao Yan in her arms, and slammed a pill into his chest in the mouth.

"Okay, listen to General Feng..." Xiao Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, forcing a smile.

"I found this antidote from Zhiniang. I finally found her. Monk, you are fine, so I have to live on. I won't come to you anymore, and I won't chase you any more. Think about it, I don’t care whether you like me or not, as long as I like you is enough! If you want to become an ascetic, then you can do it, just write me a letter a month, No, half a year... It's really not possible, one letter a year, let me know that you are still fine, and I will listen to you in everything..." Feng Qiao hugged Xiao Yan tightly.

Why, why is his breath getting weaker and weaker even after taking the antidote.

"Okay... one letter a month..." Xiao Yan raised his hand, Feng Qiao hurriedly held it.

"Do you feel better, do you?" Feng Qiao panicked.

"Yes." Xiao Yan continued to raise his hand, touching Feng Qiao's temples and face lightly, "General Feng, Zhi Niang is very skilled...are you injured?"

"No, I'm fine. It's just that... when I asked for the antidote, I acted a little harder. She... died."

"Although she saved you... But she has done a lot of outrageous things by coercing people to join her religion...General Feng, don't blame yourself..."

"Monk! What happened to your eyes!" Feng Qiao exclaimed.

Xiao Yan smiled, "It's a pity... I can't see General Feng for the last time..."

"Why! Why! Is the antidote fake?" Feng Qiao's hand strangled Xiao Yan achingly.

"No, the antidote is real, but this antidote...is useless to me for a long time..." Xiao Yan opened his unfocused eyes and "looked" at Feng Qiao, "The head teacher used me to test Gu, I've long... been hopeless..."

He lied to her again, that there is no antidote in this world, and the antidote was all destroyed before the head teacher died, and what Zhiniang had in her hands were just fakes to escape.But he couldn't bear to tell her that the antidote she had worked so hard to find was fake.

"No, no, no, no! You lied to me!" Feng Qiao shook her head desperately, her tears kept falling, "You lied to me, you lied to me, you always like to lie to me, I don't believe it! Monk, I beg you , don't lie to me, okay, okay?"

"Okay," Xiao Yan said softly, "I won't lie to you, Xiao Yan can win Feng Qiao's favor in this life, and he will die in peace."

"I don't want to listen to this...Monk..." Feng Qiao broke down in tears, she didn't want to know anymore, she really didn't want to know anymore!

"After I die, bring my ashes back...bring back..."

"Cangyu Mountain..." Feng Qiao closed her eyes and burst into tears, "I will bury you there properly, you and them...will live and die together..."

"Thank you..." Xiao Yan's breath was condensed in his throat, neither coming out nor entering.

"Monk—"

There was a shrill scream at the top of the cliff, which lasted for a long time...

Ten years later, Nanxiao, Cangyu Mountain.

Zhou Shengchen was dressed in black, and stood tall in front of a stele, brushing the fallen leaves on the stele with his slender fingers, and sighed softly.

"It's been a long time since I came to see you. Everything in the past seems like a lifetime away."

"I used to think that saying goodbye to you on the Nanxiao cruise ship would be the last time, but I didn't expect it to be the last time in this world."

"Feng Qiao brought you back and buried you here, and never came again. She said she didn't want to disturb your family reunion."

"Now that she has passed away, Nanchen Prince's Mansion is missing another person."

"She is such a free and easy person. We couldn't believe it when the military doctor said that she was depressed and ill, and there was no cure for it."

"When she was dying, let me tell you that she saw the words you left behind."

"She said you were lying to her again."

On the top of the cliff, there are centuries-old pines, and the whole body is full of traces of time.

There is only one seemingly fresh injury, and there should be traces of four or five years of depiction, and a line of words can be vaguely recognized:

Birth is fate, death is love, love is infatuation, I hope to have the next life, and love you.

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"Xiao Yan!"

There was thunder in his ears, Xiao Yan blinked his eyes, but there was still a white mist in front of his eyes.

"Xiao Yan! How dare you just die like this... I won't let you go..." Feng Qiao's voice was choked with sobs, she hugged the dying Xiao Yan in her arms, and slammed a pill into his chest in the mouth.

"Okay, listen to General Feng..." Xiao Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, forcing a smile.

"I found this antidote from Zhiniang. I finally found her. Monk, you are fine, so I have to live on. I won't come to you anymore, and I won't chase you any more. Think about it, I don’t care whether you like me or not, as long as I like you is enough! If you want to become an ascetic, then you can do it, just write me a letter a month, No, half a year... It's really not possible, one letter a year, let me know that you are still fine, and I will listen to you in everything..." Feng Qiao hugged Xiao Yan tightly.

Why, why is his breath getting weaker and weaker even after taking the antidote.

Xiao Yan's hand hangs down softly.

"Xiao Yan! Xiao Yan—"

There was a shrill scream at the top of the cliff, which lasted for a long time...

Feng Qiao burst into tears, and hugged Xiao Yan tightly, refusing to let go, she didn't believe it, didn't believe that he really died like this.

Suddenly something lightly touched her arm, Feng Qiao was shocked, she looked down at Xiao Yan in her arms, the ecstasy after the grief made Feng Qiao choke for a moment, "Xiao Yan, you are not dead, are you... ..."

"It's okay, but I'm a little... out of breath..." Xiao Yan's voice was still weak, and Feng Qiao's outline gradually appeared in front of his eyes.

"Ah!" Feng Qiao exclaimed, and hurriedly let go of her overstretched arm.

Xiao Yan looked straight at Feng Qiao without saying a word.

"Are you really okay?" Feng Qiao still looked at him worriedly.

"It should be all right." Xiao Yan's vision gradually became clearer, and the Feng Qiao in his eyes became more and more clear, and he could see her red and swollen eyes from crying, as well as her tear-stained face.She couldn't help but feel sad, she searched for the antidote by herself, it was very difficult, she knew without thinking that it must be very difficult, "Thank you, General Feng, for saving my life."

"This time, you should think again, how can you even out this situation with me?" Feng Qiao snorted and turned her head stubbornly.

"Yes." Xiao Yan replied.

"You..." Feng Qiao was so angry that her eyes turned red again.

"But this time, how to get even, you have the final say."

"Really? Then if I want you to return to vulgarity..."

"it is good."

"I want you to return to Xizhou with me...huh? What did you say?" Feng Qiao was stunned. What did she hear just now?

"I said, yes."

Feng Qiao stared at Xiao Yan in a daze, blinked, and blinked again.

Xiao Yan looked at her with a smile, and slowly waited for her to digest the news. He had a lot of patience, and they also had a lot of time.

"Really?" Feng Qiao collected herself and asked uncertainly.

"really."

"No regrets?"

"No regrets."

"No regrets?"

"No regrets."

"Then we... let's go now."

"Go now."

"You are not a monk."

"it is good."

"Come back to Xizhou with me."

"it is good."

"and also……"

"Just say it."

"Marry me."

"it is good."

Feng Qiao kept asking over and over again, and couldn't believe it, until at this moment, she stood up suddenly. Because of her sudden standing up, Xiao Yan almost fell over because of her sudden upright body, so she hurriedly supported the tree to stand upright.With a wry smile:

"General Feng, are you going to go back on your word?"

"No!" Feng Qiao said loudly without turning her head.

When Xiao Yan saw Fengqiao's ears turning red, he realized that she was shy. Fengqiao, who was always bold, blurted out and asked him to marry her, and she became shy belatedly.

"Feng Qiao."

"I'll go back to Xizhou with you, and I'll marry you."

Feng Qiao came to her senses, her face was reddish, her eyes sparkled, as if she had made a lot of determination, she stepped forward and stood in front of Xiao Yan.

As if mustering up a lot of courage, he suddenly stood on tiptoe, kissed Xiao Yan quickly on the face, then shrank back, looking at him helplessly.

"That's how I believe it."

Xiao Yan smiled, leaning against the big tree, waved to Fengqiao, motioning her to come closer.

Feng Qiao thought he was about to say something, so she leaned over.

Xiao Yan pulled Feng Qiao over, wrapped her in his arms, and said in a low voice, "That's right."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and touched her lips gently.

After a long time, two figures on the mountain walked down the mountain road side by side, and the conversation could be heard occasionally.

"The prayer beads you gave me last time are broken."

"Mine is broken too."

"Huh? Why?"

"Maybe, the Buddha doesn't want me to be a monk either."

"The Buddha saw that your six faculties are impure."

"..."

"What are you laughing at! Am I wrong?"

"That's right, it's a pity that the Buddha didn't see it sooner."

"How early?"

"Which way should we go back to Xizhou?"

"Stinky monk, don't change the subject!"

"I'm not a monk now."

"Xiao Yan! Don't change the subject."

"Which topic, the monk or the route?"

"..."

"General, forgive me."

"Not forgiving."

"If you don't forgive, don't forgive, anyway, life is yours."

"Haha, from today onwards, you are mine, your heart is mine, and your life is mine, so just follow me!"

"Then I really... wish for it."

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Rebirth of Black Lotus Fuhua

Setting: Time to respawn

Copywriter:

He was utterly loyal all his life, defending the frontiers and defending the country, and never made a mistake in his branch, but he was framed and sentenced to death by evisceration.

She was careful all her life, like walking on thin ice, never involuntary, and finally committed suicide at the gate of the city, and died.

All he wanted was for the land to last forever and for the season to be safe.

All she thought was Wang Jun's victory and Master's triumphant return.

It is always empty.

One step back, one step back.

One mistake, the whole plate dies.

Dressed in red, there is no time in the world.

No one in the Nanchen Prince's Mansion returned the paper.

But what was wrong with him?There is no need to kill someone for the crime of carrying Bi!

He never failed the world, it was the world who failed him!

She returned with painful memories, bearing the grievances of the entire Nanchen Palace.

Doing it all over again, she will definitely turn the world around, break through this ghost of people's hearts, and crush this smiling face.

Since the world has failed him, she will destroy the world for him!

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