Returning on a Snowy Night [Martial Arts]

Wuwei Temple is an old small temple on the west mountain. There is only one old monk and two or three young monks in the temple.

Because of being in the deep mountains, the old monk's reputation is not obvious, and there has always been little incense on weekdays.The old monk didn't care too much, he just took a few young monks to grow vegetables on the mountain, and sometimes went down to work to subsidize the expenses of the temple, which deserved the name of Wuwei.

However, such a small temple, which can hardly be called a temple, welcomed a special pilgrim today.This man was either rich or noble at first glance, dressed in white, and his appearance was even more beautiful, like a fairy, he looked straight at the little monks in the temple.

It's just that he is in his prime, but this person has white hair, which makes people sigh in embarrassment.

The man walked into the temple with vain steps, his eyes were full of confusion, like a confused child.

He went straight to the old monk and knelt down, as if he didn't see the patch on the old monk's cassock and the old dirt left by the soup on the lapel of the old monk, he spoke humbly and asked him expectantly: "Master, can I I owe a lot to one person, and I wanted to spend my whole life to make up for it, but unexpectedly, this person died because of me... I am at a loss in my heart, I don't know what to do, can Master teach me?"

"Amitabha!" The old monk Baoxiang folded his palms solemnly, as if he was a real eminent monk, "The world of mortals, the past is all illusory. This person has passed away, so it is better for the benefactor to put it down earlier."

"No, I can't let go! How can I let go! How can I let him go..." Murong Xiu was as stubborn as the most stubborn child, repeating the same words over and over again.

Seeing his stupidity, the old monk took a long time to sigh helplessly and said: "Forget it... There is a saying in the Buddha's words: As long as you are sincere, gold and stone are opened-if the benefactor sincerely repents...My Buddha is merciful, maybe in the dark... There will be a glimmer of life, and it is unknown!" After the old monk said these words that sounded unreliable, he walked to the back.

"Thank you, master!" Murong Xiu seemed to see hope, bowed his head reverently, and knelt down on the ground.At the same time, he silently prayed in his heart: I hope that Ye Jin's next life will be safe and happy, free from disease and disaster, and Murong Xiu wishes his three lives to fall into the animal realm, and be driven and slaughtered by others, thinking that he will repay it!

In front of him, the statue of Buddha looked down on all living beings with a compassionate smile as always.

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It was already high in the sun, and in a bedroom decorated with antique flavors, there was a young man in his early twenties who was sleeping soundly. His skin was as white as ice and snow, and the facial features on his face seemed to be finely carved. They are all properly distributed on the face, coupled with black hair like crow feathers, like a banished fairy.

At this moment, there was a faint sound of footsteps at the door, and a young girl in her twenties and eighth years crept in.This girl's beautiful face and moony appearance, coupled with her eccentric expression at this time, is like a mountain elf.The girl's facial features are six to seven points similar to those in the room, obviously a pair of brother and sister.She cautiously rubbed her way to the edge of the bed, seeing that the person on the bed had fallen asleep unknowingly, she couldn't help showing a sly smile, and stretched out her sinful hands to the defenseless brother...

Murong Xiu opened his eyes abruptly, and before he could recover, a girl's call sounded next to him, he turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw Murong Ruo standing beside his bed, panicking With the back of his hand behind his back, he hid the tool of crime - a feather.When Murong Xiu first saw his sister who had died long ago, he didn't know if it was an illusion for a moment, so he couldn't help but froze on the spot.

Murong Xiu was very embarrassed when he saw that his brother caught him playing a prank, so he decided to preemptively prevent his brother from being accused, so he pretended to be angry and said: "Brother, look at you! You didn't wake up until the sun was up! You also taught me a lesson, saying that "professionalism is based on diligence, and lack of playfulness", don't you yourself set an example? Humph!"

While talking, Murong Ruo quietly and slowly moved to the position with his back facing the window, secretly channeling his internal energy in his hands, and ejected the feather with a whoosh.After successfully destroying the tools used to commit the crime, Murong Ruo immediately became calmer. She coughed decently, imitating her elder brother who taught her a lesson, and said solemnly with her hands behind her back: "I know that brother is too tired sometimes—what happened today , as long as you know you made a mistake, it’s fine, but you can’t do it again in the future!”

Murong Xiu was unaware of his younger sister's little movements, the scene in front of him was too real, even if it was an illusion, he couldn't help but want to indulge in it, so he turned over and got off the bed, rushed up with a stride, and hugged his younger sister.

"Huh?" Murong Ruo was caught off guard by her elder brother, and she was quite at a loss. Today's elder brother seemed to be different from usual, so she asked cautiously, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Could it be that you were having a nightmare?" ?”

Murong Xiu felt the incomparably real touch on his hands, and when he heard his sister's voice approaching, he immediately realized that all this might be true.He let go of his sister abruptly, looked at her face carefully, and then looked around for a while: This is his bedroom in Tianxia Yizhuang, all the furniture and ornaments are very familiar, looking from the window It happened to be able to see the Guanyin Rock on Longshou Mountain... It is exactly the same as the villa that was destroyed in the fire.

He really came back, back to the time when everything hadn't even started!Murong Xiu never thought that he would have a chance to save everything, and never for a moment he was so grateful to God!Unknowingly, tears blurred his eyes.

When Murong Ruo saw that his elder brother who was always vigorous and resolute actually cried, he was shocked and felt a little sad for some reason.She hurriedly took out her handkerchief to wipe her brother's tears, and said as if coaxing a child: "Brother, you...don't cry, I just wanted to play a prank, I know I was wrong...you cry again, I want to cry too ..."

Murong Xiu looked at his younger sister and hugged her tightly again, "Ah Ruo, brother will definitely protect you this time!" He said firmly, tears streaming down again.Murong Ruo let out a ignorant "Oh", and didn't know what to do, so he just let his brother hold him like a stake.

After a while, Murong Xiu finally recovered, let go of his sister and wiped away his tears.Murong Ruo saw that his brother came back slowly, and quickly asked: "Brother, what's the matter with you? What happened?"

Murong Xiu resumed his elder brother's posture, and said indifferently: "It's nothing, just thinking of my parents, I feel a little sad..."

"Oh..." Murong Ruo felt a little sad when she heard this. She didn't remember when her parents died, so her sadness was limited, and it was more regrettable. Yu Yu comforted his brother: "Brother, don't be sad, there is still me!"

Murong Xiu patted his younger sister's shoulder, only to realize that he was still wearing a middle coat, he couldn't help but said with a headache, "You! You're so old, why are you still sneaking into a grown man's bedroom?"

Murong Ruo said nonchalantly: "Brother, I'm your own sister, do I have to pay attention to the defense of men and women? - Brother, you are not such a rigid person, are you?"

Murong Xiu covered his forehead and sighed, knowing that the younger sister who was spoiled too much could not be taught in a few words, so he had to give up for the time being.Right now he still has another important thing to do: confirm Ye Jin's existence.

Thinking of Ye Jin, Murong Xiu immediately couldn't sit still, wishing he could turn into a bird and fly in front of him.Ten years of longing and longing, countless days and nights of remorse and despair, the word Ye Jin has already been deeply engraved in Murong Xiu's soul, even after reincarnation, it cannot be erased.

After Murong Xiu met the old monk in that small temple, he didn't leave, but stayed in a daze.The old monk didn't drive him away either, he took the initiative to vacate a room for him, and prepared three meals a day for him.

Murongxiu chanted scriptures and worshiped Buddha, burned incense and prayed there every day, his consciousness was sometimes clear and sometimes dim.When the old monk was growing vegetables, he would occasionally ask him to pick water and water the vegetables, and he was often called to help when heavy objects needed to be moved in the temple.

As long as the old monk asked him to do the work, Murong Xiu would obediently do it, so the old monk regarded him as free labor with peace of mind.

After ten years of this kind of life, one day, when he was cleaning the altar in the Buddhist hall, the old monk suddenly came to him and said: The time has come, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him.Murong Xiu immediately looked up and fell down, but he didn't fall to the ground, but seemed to fall into a bottomless abyss, falling continuously.Then he woke up in his own bed in Number One Under Heaven.Thinking about it now, could it be that I have met a true Buddha!

Thinking of this, Murong Xiu quickly chanted a Buddhist saying in his heart.He went back to the bed and put on his coat. When he turned around and saw his sister, he told her, "Ah Ruo, I want to go out for a while. You stay at home and wait for me to come back. I will accompany you to the temple fair during the Chinese New Year!"

Murong Ruo was surprised that his brother could guess his own thoughts, and immediately said happily: "Really? You can't count your words!"

Murong Xiu smiled slightly: "When have I lied to you? But, if I don't see you at home when I come back, I'll let it go." After speaking, he ignored his sister's wailing, and went straight out the door.When he reached a secluded corner, Murong Xiu called out the shadow guards and ordered them to follow behind the eldest lady to protect her secretly.

At this time in the previous life, I didn’t oversleep, A Ruo came over early in the morning and asked if he could accompany her to the temple fair, and I agreed at that time, so A Ruo excitedly said that I would go down the mountain to buy some rouge and water powder to dress up .Although he knew that she was just looking for an excuse to go out to play, he thought that the mountain was not far from the villa, and A Ruo's martial arts was also very good, so he let her go out with confidence.Unexpectedly, there was news that she had thrown off the maid and gone missing. When I saw her again, it would have been a miserable scene in the mountainside hut... Thinking of this, Murong Xiu took a deep breath, and he would never do this again this time. That kind of went wrong.