Green Lantern Bond

Facing the crowd who broke in suddenly, Chong Yun's hands froze for a moment.

Duan Chen raised his eyes and glanced at the people standing blankly at the door, frowned, and said coldly: "Go out."

"……Yes."

Silence returned to the quiet room, Chong Yun moved his fingers, and slowly tied the feathers on his hair.

Chongyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and walked across to Duan Chen, put his hand on his chin, tilted his neck and looked left and right, satisfied: "Not bad."

Duan Chen snorted lightly, noncommittal.

Chongyun sat down in front of him, leaned his elbows on the table, looked at him with his head propped up: "I want to stay with you for a few more days."

"What for?" Duan Chen looked down at the scriptures silently without raising his head.

"See if your wound has healed."

Duan Chen paused, raised his head to look at him, Chong Yun looked at him calmly, after a long time, Duan Chen's mouth moved: "It's up to you."

Chongyun rolled his eyes and smiled.

The two sat in the quiet room for a while, when they heard two footsteps coming and stopped outside the quiet room at the same time.

There was a knock on the door, and a clear voice came from outside the house: "Master, I will come to see you with a witty word."

Duan Chen glanced at the person sitting in front of him as usual, was silent, and replied to the people outside: "Come in."

Two young monks walked in from the outside, one was taller, slender, with a thin face, narrow eyes, showing a bit of shrewdness; A bit like a Buddha.

The two saluted Duan Chen, the thinner monk was very respectful, and called Duan Chen: "Master."

Duan Chen nodded, and introduced to Chongyun: "This is my apprentice, Qianyu." He then pointed to the shrewd young monk, "This is my nephew, Canaan."

Chongyun nodded, a little surprised that Duan Chen was actually the younger brother of the abbot of Wuxiang Temple. You must know that the current abbot of Wuxiang Temple, Master Nan'an, is a gray-haired old monk who has been in charge of Buddhism for decades. He has a detached status in the world, and he is a figure who must respectfully salute anyone who sees him.

Duan Chen looks so young and has such a high status in Buddhism, which really makes Chong Yun unbelievable.

Canaan glanced at Qing Ling on Duan Chen's hair calmly, but looked at Chongyun with a pleasant smile: "Early in the morning, I heard the little monk sweeping the floor say that a friend of my uncle came here in the quiet room. Curious, so I took a look at it rashly, and please don't be offended by this son."

Chongyun felt a little uncomfortable being laughed at by him, but he still smiled back upholding the etiquette: "Of course not."

Qiao Yu stood aside, clasped his hands and lowered his eyes, without saying a word, with a quiet demeanor, really like a Buddhist monk in a monastery who is neither sad nor happy.

"Punch line."

It wasn't until Duan Chen called him that Qiao Yu raised his eyes: "Yes."

"If you are free in the afternoon, you can accompany Chongyun to walk around here."

"Yes, Master."

Canaan added in a timely manner: "I have to arrange another residence for this young master."

His natural tone seemed to be used to giving orders, and he cleverly covered up the bossy words in his words, but it was impossible to find fault.

There is no doubt that the witty words belonged to him: "Yes, brother."

The two didn't stay here for too long, and they left consciously, leaving Duan Chen and Chong Yun sitting in the quiet room, occasionally saying a word or two.

"That person, what do you think?" Duan Chen suddenly said something unclear, and he didn't know who he was referring to.

Chong Yun instantly understood that Qiao Yu was his apprentice, so naturally he wouldn't use a slightly distant title like "that man", and that would only be Canaan.

Chongyun recalled what Canaan did here just now, and shook his head: "Eloquent and eloquent, clever in scheming, but he didn't use his cleverness on the right path."

Duan Chen gave him a strange look, a little surprised that he would speak so bluntly.

Duan Chen nodded: "Not bad."

"Why did you mention him suddenly?"

"The head said that he is like this, it is difficult to become a great talent in the future, so let me teach." Duan Chen didn't know where to start, and he looked a little embarrassed for a while.

Seeing him like that, Chongyun couldn't help laughing: "It's a fate, so what can you do?"

"Do you believe in fate?"

"Naturally." Chongyun nodded, looking at him tenderly, if it wasn't for fate, how could I meet you?

Duan Chen was noncommittal: "Then you say, is everything in the world a result of destiny or a cycle of cause and effect?"

"It's all there." Chongyun said earnestly, "The fate has set a destination for us, and cause and effect let us move towards this destination."

Duan Chen was silent for two seconds, then he suddenly laughed out of nowhere. This was the first time he smiled in front of Chong Yun. born.

Chongyun stared blankly, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He coughed twice in embarrassment to cover up his gaffe.

At noon, Qiao Yu and two young novice monks brought a fast meal. Due to an injury to Duan Chen's shoulder, his movements were somewhat inconvenient, so Chong Yun consciously helped him serve the food, and even slowed down his eating speed to match him.

After the meal, Duan Chen was going to rest in the quiet room, when he came over with a witty remark, he led Chongyun around Wuxiang Temple.

It was the first time for Chongyun to see such a grand temple, but he didn't feel bored.

The two walked to the front yard, and saw a huge tree standing quietly in the yard. The tree was covered with red ribbons, and a wooden sign was hung under each ribbon.

The breeze blew through the treetops, shaking the wooden sign left and right, making a crisp sound.

Chongyun saw many devout men and women writing something buried in a place in front of the tree, so he asked, "What are those people doing?"

"Make a wish."

"Oh?" Chongyun saw that the wooden plaques in their hands were the same as the ones hanging on the books, and became a little interested, "What do you promise?"

"Anything is possible, marriage, official career, asking for immortality... But marriage is mostly." Pointing to the tree with a witty saying, he said calmly, "This tree is also called the Acacia tree. meaning."

Chongyun's heart moved slightly, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is it effective?"

"Sincerity leads to spirit." Seeing that he was moved, Qiao Yu offered to propose, "Master Chong, do you want one?"

Chongyun thought for a while and nodded.

The witty words brought him to the acacia tree, asked the little novice at the side to take down a wooden sign for him, and asked him to line up behind a man, and said to him: "Young monk is waiting for you on the other side. Just hand the wooden sign to the person in front."

It is not troublesome to write the name on the wooden sign and the prayer on the other.

Chongyun didn't wait long before it was his turn. He took a pen and wrote down Wangchen and his own name on the side where the name was written. The little novice in front of him, who was waiting to collect the wooden sign, had always been calm and scrutinized. He stopped, his face twitched twice, but he didn't say anything.

When it came to the opposite side of Chongyun, he didn't know what to write for a while. After struggling for a moment, he lowered his eyes and smiled, and wrote down a sentence he had seen in a book. Probably there is no other word that can better describe his mood at this time. :

"Since seeing a gentleman, Yunhu is not happy."

After finishing writing, Chong Yunben calmly handed the wooden sign to the little novice who was waiting at the side. Seeing that there was something strange on his face, and knowing that he had seen what he had written on the wooden sign, he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. Yun didn't dare to meet the strange eyes of the little novice, and hurriedly walked to the other side for his witty words.

"Let's go."

The two of them went around the back mountain again, and when they came back, Chen had already taken a nap and was watering the flowers outside the quiet room.

Qiao Yu bowed to him and went to do his own thing. Chongyun came over, leaned on a pillar under the corridor, and smiled at him: "There is a lake in the back mountain, we will go there in two days How about fishing?"

"You have leisure and elegance." Duan Chen stopped watering the flowers, turned to look at him, but didn't say anything against him, Chong Yun naturally took the watering pot from his hand, and went straight for him Pour it up.

"I'm not watching you get hurt, you're bored here."

Duan Chen stared at him, did not speak for a long time, and nodded for a while.

The smile on Chong Yun's face was even bigger.

Two days later, seeing that Duan Chen's injury had improved significantly under the effect of the Huiling Pill, Chong Yun dragged Duan Chen to the back mountain.

The lake in the back mountain has no name, the lake is not big, surrounded by low forests, the lake is crystal clear, and the water surface is sparkling, refracting dazzling golden light in the sunlight.

The two found a shady place to sit down, Chongyun took out the fishing gear that had been prepared long ago, fixed the fishing rod on the ground not far in front, and talked to Duan Chen one after another.

"You call this fishing?" Duan Chen couldn't help complaining when he saw that he hung the bait on the hook and didn't care about it anymore.

"It's up to fate." Chongyun said with a smile, and seeing Duan Chen's dumb face, he explained, "Actually, I don't know how to fish, I just watch others do it."

Duan Chen shook his head helplessly, thinking who is fishing like this, Mr. Jiang?He picked up the fishing rod and held it in his hand, and said to Chongyun: "When you feel the fishing line being pulled, the fish should be hooked."

Chongyun nodded half-understood, seeing that he kept his hand holding the fishing rod, he couldn't help but said, "Are you okay with your shoulder injury like this? Or I can do it myself."

Duan Chen glanced at him: "Do you think I'm so weak?"

Chongyun shrugged, not daring to tell the truth, he saw that every time Duan Chen urged the rosary on his hands, his face turned pale after a while, although he knew that Duan Chen's cultivation was higher than his own, but he always looked at him With this appearance, and because of his hands, his face is a little more haggard than before, Chongyun really can't connect him with the high level of cultivation.

The breeze was light, the sun was warm, and the heavy cloud lay comfortably on the grass, looking at Duan Chen's tall and straight back in a daze.

Duan Chen's hair was too long, even though it was tied up with a ribbon, the ends of it were still dragging on the ground, covered with a few weeds, it looked a little funny.

Chongyun couldn't help stretching out his hand to pluck the weeds from his hair, the tugging of the hair tip alarmed Duan Chen, but he didn't turn his head back, nor did he stop Chongyun's small movements: "What are you doing?"

"You got some grass in your hair."

Duan Chen didn't speak, Chong Yun raised his hand to touch the Qing Ling on the ribbon.

Duan Chen listened to Chong Yun's soft voice, with some hesitation in his tone: "Do you know who these two feathers belong to?"

Before, he never mentioned the origin of the feather, only said it was a safety talisman. Duan Chen knew that Chongyun had many secrets, but he never thought of exploring it. Now he obviously wants to tell it| Looking at it, Duan Chen didn't show too much interest, he just followed his words and said: "What is it?"

"... Blue Bird." Chong Yun didn't know what other people were like, but he was raised by the patriarch with a group of brothers of the same age on Sanwei Mountain since he was a child. , unreservedly, faithfully.

Chongyun also wanted to imitate them and tell the person in front of him everything about himself without reservation.

"Blue Bird?" Duan Chen repeated this familiar yet unfamiliar word between his lips and teeth, and finally turned his head to look at Chongyun. Lie about it.But Duan Chen was still surprised by the name, "There really are blue birds in this world?"

"Everything, as long as it has a name, is not without roots." Chongyun sat upright and sat cross-legged, with his hands on his knees, looking at Duan Chen, "Do you know why I told you my identity?"

"Why?"

Chongyun suddenly laughed: "I want you to accompany me back to the Phoenix Festival."

Duan Chen: "..."

Before he said yes or no, the fishing rod in his hand suddenly moved, and a slight pulling force turned his attention away.

Chongyun exclaimed happily: "Caught it?!"

The fishing rod was gently pulled by Duan Chen, and a perch with a gray back and white belly appeared in front of the two of them.

Chong Yun, who was poisoned by the meager fast food at Wuxiang Temple for several days, said with a smile: "This is a blessing."

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