Wuchen naturally remembered what the abbot said, and this was something he couldn't understand at the time.

However, he can only tell himself that maybe it is because his heart to cultivate Buddhism is not yet firm, and he has not cultivated for the first time in Buddhism.

Is it possible, isn't it?

"Wuchen, you are the most predestined disciple of Buddha since the establishment of Buddhism. When you entered Buddhism, your teacher wanted to give you a ring scar, but the Buddha made a decree."

Wuchen looked up at him sharply.

The abbot looked a little far away, as if he had returned to a few years ago.

That year, a young man in common clothes knelt in front of the Buddha, determined to become a monk.

The abbot immediately knew that this son had a deep relationship with the Buddha, and it was most suitable for him to escape into Buddhism.

All [-] hairs were shaved off, but on the day when he put a ring scar on it, the Buddha's golden body appeared.

"Wuchen, before your 81st life, you were the bodhi child who listened to the Buddha's voice every day before the Buddha. You gave birth to spiritual wisdom, and after going through disasters, you can become the golden body of the Buddha."

"It's just that when you were in the No. 80th life, you were injured by a demon, and you almost lost your wits. It was Lin Heng's previous life that saved you."

"The Buddha paid attention to cause and effect. Since Lin Heng saved you, you need to repay the cause and effect in this life. Those two children are your repayment to Lin Heng."

"Originally, the karma between you and Lin Heng should end with those two children, but that Lin Heng is someone from outside the sky. You and him are not bound together, and he will eventually find him."

"If you can break away from him, you can let go of everything in the world and take refuge in my Buddha. If you can't, you can only enter the world of mortals."

The abbot looked at Wuchen lovingly, like an old father looking at his own child.

"Wuchen, you have repaid the karma, tell me, are you willing to give up Lin Heng?"

Wuchen saw the expectation in the abbot's eyes. He always remembered the master's love and careful teaching for him. He also knew the master's expectation for him, but...

Wuchen shook his head: "Master, this disciple is very happy with him, and I don't want to leave."

The abbot seemed to have known that he would make such a decision, turned around, and stopped looking at him, leaving only a back view: "If that's the case, you can go."

Wu Chen pursed his lips into a straight line, and he kowtowed three times again: "Master, take care."

The abbot stopped talking, Wu Chen concealed the sadness in his heart, got up and left.

But at the moment of going out, an old voice came from behind: "Wu Chen, you remember, Master will always be your Master."

The door closed, and wept silently.

Lin Heng, who was waiting, saw the little monk crying as soon as he came out, and immediately panicked.

"Why are you crying? Did the abbot bully you? Did he scold you, or beat you? Did you get hurt? Show me."

Seeing the tense look of the man in front of him, the worried words, and the hand stretched out to tear off his clothes, Wuchen couldn't laugh or cry.

"Don't talk nonsense, why would Master scold me and beat me." Wu Chen slapped his hand away.

Lin Heng knew that the little monk would not lie, and he was relieved when he heard that the abbot did not make things difficult for him. He reached out and wiped the tears on his face.

"Then why are you crying?"

Wuchen hugged him, put his head on his broad shoulders, and whispered: "I'm just a little sad."

Lin Heng was taken aback for a moment, probably guessing something.

The light in his eyes was dim, and Lin Heng asked sullenly, "Wuchen, do you really like Buddhism?"

Wuchen's body froze slightly, he was afraid that Lin Heng would ask such a question, because he was afraid that he would abandon him for the sake of Buddha.

Wu Chen gently grabbed his skirt, and said in an urgent tone, "Lin Heng, since I like you, I won't leave you."

Lin Heng was slightly taken aback, knowing that Wuchen had misunderstood his meaning, he laughed silently: "Silly monk, I didn't mean that, I know, you like Buddhism."

As the bodhi child before the Buddha, how could the Buddha, who was supposed to become a golden body, break up with the Buddha so easily.

Wuchen's slender eyelashes trembled, and there was doubt in his eyes, and he didn't quite understand what Lin Heng meant.

Lin Heng helped him arrange the robes on his body.

The young monk has been wearing cassock for ten years. Lin Heng also imagined how elegant he would be in other clothes.

But after much deliberation, this red cassock suits him best.

He is a Buddha after all.

He who should have achieved the golden body of Buddha was dragged into the world of mortals by him.

Lin Heng said, "Wu Chen, do you know a word."

"You know, there is a double-perfect law in the world, and you will not lose to the Tathagata and not to your Qing."

On this day, there was a young eminent monk missing from Luoshi Monastery, and on this day, a young man who was pure and handsome returned home with someone he liked.

Lin Heng took Wu Chen on the way back to Beijing.

About his return, the dark guard Flying Pigeon had sent a message to Yang Ye, but he didn't tell the two little guys that he wanted to take Wuchen and their little dad back together to surprise them.

After several days of trekking, Lin Heng and Wu Chen arrived at the gate of the capital city.

As soon as Lin Heng got out of the carriage, he saw the blue corner of the clothes in the crowd.

The young man was dressed in a light-colored Tsing Yi as usual, with a few bamboo leaves embroidered with dark green silk threads.

Bamboo is elegant and clean, just like the character of a teenager.

Seeing Lin Heng, the young man was stunned for a long time, his eyes were filled with a strong and complicated light, and the color of longing almost overflowed.

It's just that they were far away, and Lin Heng didn't see that look.

The young man finally walked over, but stopped when he saw Lin Heng lift the curtain and help the people in the carriage out.

A jade-like hand protruded from the carriage, and the curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing the young monk inside.

The man helped the young monk out of the carriage with gentle movements, as if he was afraid that he would fall.

Yang Ye knew the young monk, but he was the little master Wuchen. He still didn't have the three thousand hairs, but he took off his red cassock and put on a simple white one.

He was born extremely beautiful, but now he is as flawless and pure as jade.

He always has such ability, obviously he should be the one who is competing with each other, but he is hostile to him, and even feels ashamed.

Yang Ye saw it.

Not only did he see the tenderness and strong love in Lin Heng's eyes, but he also saw the joy and nostalgia hidden in the pure and clean eyes of the young monk.

Something seemed to have changed between them.

Yang Ye smiled bitterly. He originally thought that if he met Lin Heng again after half a year, he should have a chance. Now it seems that even the last sliver of hope has been broken.

Yang Ye, Yang Ye, why are you always persistent and unwilling to let go of someone who shouldn't be extravagant.

As Lin Heng and Wu Chen approached, Yang Ye quickly regained his emotions.

"Lin Heng, you're back." Yang Ye's eyes were red and his throat was choked.

It wasn't until Lin Heng stood in front of him that Yang Ye understood the meaning of his entanglement just now.

What he cares most is not whether Lin Heng can be with him, but whether Lin Heng can come back.

As long as he comes back, as long as he can look at him so quietly.

Everything else doesn't matter.

"Ye Zi, why are you crying?" Seeing the always strong boy crying, Lin Heng was a little at a loss and rubbed his head.

Yang Ye tried to make himself laugh: "I, I'm just so happy. Lin Heng, it's great that you can come back, I, can I hug you?"

Lin Heng froze for a moment, then turned to look at Wu Chen who was beside him.

Like the original owner, although he regards Yang Ye as a close friend and younger brother, he doesn't want Wu Chen to misunderstand him.

Ever since the two opened their hearts, Wuchen and him have a connection.

Wuchen didn't get angry and objected.

Lin Heng hugged Yang Ye gently and comforted him: "Don't cry, I won't be coming back."

There is a man's unique breath in his breath, this is the embrace he has been looking forward to for a long time.

Yang Ye couldn't help crying.

She seemed to be weeping with joy for the man's return, and she also seemed to be weeping for the failure of her last hope.

Well, hugs are fine.

Give me a hug, and I won't be extravagant in the future.

Just let me be selfish for once.

Yang Ye was nostalgic for this warm and generous embrace, but he knew that it didn't belong to him, and he didn't want Wuchen to misunderstand him, so he just hugged him lightly and left.

Yang Ye looked at Wuchen and gave him a friendly smile: "Long time no see, little master Wuchen."

Wuchen nodded lightly: "Young Master Yang."

After taking off his cassock, he is no longer a monk, no longer calls himself a poor monk, and no longer calls for alms.

However, Wu Chen looked Yang Ye's face up and down, and frowned slightly.

"Little Master Wuchen, what's wrong?" Yang Ye noticed his gaze.

Wu Chen withdrew his suspicious gaze, shook his head, and said softly, "It's nothing."

Wuchen looked at Yang Ye's back, lowered his eyes and frowned for a moment.

He was puzzled.

When I met Yang Ye last time, although the young man was lonely all his life, he also had the appearance of a wealthy man.

Why now, it is the appearance of death.

Wuchen wanted to do the math again, but couldn't figure it out.

Knowing that Lin Heng and Wuchen came back, Yang Ye would definitely want to see Xiaopu and Tizi first.

If nothing happened, he led them to the academy.

"...That day, after you disappeared that day, Xiaopu and Tizi were very sad."

Yang Ye recounted what happened that day.

"They always believed that you were still in Luoshi Monastery and didn't want to leave. Later, Tizi fell ill and had a fever. He fell into a coma for seven days and became confused. He called his father in his dream. Xiaopu didn't want to rest and took care of you. Holding the grapes, the whole person became more and more reticent."

"...After living in Luoshi Temple for a month and a half, we returned to Beijing. I was worried that the two children were in Hengwang Mansion, so I moved over to live with them."

Yang Ye was afraid that the two children would be depressed and sad because of Lin Heng's sudden departure. To his surprise, the two children were only relatively silent, and did not cry to find their father.

Later, the two children went to the imperial academy to study, and Xiao Pu also asked Yang Ye to help him invite a master to practice martial arts, and Tizi also worked harder to study.

The two children had a full schedule, and Yang Ye was afraid that they would be overwhelmed, so he stopped them.

Later, once, Yang Ye inadvertently came to the room of the two children in the middle of the night.

Both children's rooms are lit.

Tizi was holding a book and reading in a low voice. After a long time, he paused for a moment and murmured: "Father, as long as Tizi studies hard, you will definitely come back, right?"

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