don't try to kill a black lotus

Inside the temple, it is slightly cold during the day, the furnace smoke is light, the sound of Zen is bursting, and the bamboo shadows are swaying and reflected on the round window, which is especially delicate against the bright yellow of the temple.

The windows are bright and the windows are dim and dawning. They have walked together with the Jade Buddha Temple for more than a hundred years. Suddenly, they heard the sound of wooden fish knocking. Xie Qingzhou saw an old monk kneeling on the futon in the Daxiong Palace.

He raised his foot and stepped up a step, the sound stopped, and the old monk's voice came: "Why did the Demon Lord come to my White Horse Temple?"

"Ask for a result."

The young man's voice was faint, and the old monk stood up and turned to look at him when he heard it: "It turned out to be in Kunling, not in my White Horse Temple."

"There are still 100 years."

Xie Qingzhou stepped up and walked into the hall, and stopped in front of the old monk: "You are not an ordinary monk."

"Lao Na is just an ordinary sutra-chanting monk in the monastery. If the Demon Venerable wants to ask for a result, after 100 years, go to Kunling to find the answer."

The old monk smiled and stroked his beard with his hand: "The setting sun returns to the mountains and seas, the fireworks to the stars, and all wishes come true."

"Everything yesterday is like yesterday, and everything today is like today. For some things, you need to know a truth, and so on."

"Why do you ask?"

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth unconsciously. After 300 years, he finally waited for her.

"Master Lu."

When Ren Jinjin was five years old, she had already grown into a small dumpling carved with jade, beautiful and sweet, and captured the love of her neighbors, and everyone said she was a little lucky star.

Since she was born, Ren Kun's business has grown bigger and bigger, from a small shop owner to the richest man in Suizhou, but for some reason, when Ren Kun said that he wanted to move out of Qingma Lane, Ren Jinjin gave birth had a serious illness.

When his mind cleared up, he looked at the small courtyard of Ren's mansion. Ren Kun picked up the little girl and teased him. The woman stood beside her and fanned her lightly, looking peaceful.

"Yes, I am your patron saint."

Her eyes were too bright, brighter than the bright moonlight behind her, looking at the tree for a moment, he didn't make a sound, only felt that his heartbeat was half a beat slower.

He didn't refute her anymore. She was still young, and she didn't understand if she said too much, so let's be a fairy.

Ren Jinjin stretched out a finger and pointed at his falling silver hair, he showed a startled face from among the lush branches, stretched out his hand to her and said with a gentle smile, "Do you want to come up?"

His gaze was too straightforward, and the old monk shook his head: "Please wait another 100 years."

Xie Qingzhou walked to the side of Jinghu Lake, and a leaf fell on Jinghu Lake, causing several ripples. He put his hands on the wooden railing, and the lake suddenly swayed violently.

Without saying a word, Xie Qingzhou followed Lu Yunqian into Kunling, and after a while, the Myriad Kongshan Mirror appeared in front of him.

A sound sounded, waking up Xie Qingzhou who was leaning on the tree. He slowly opened his eyes, his red pupils gleamed, and put away his thousands of thoughts. When the footsteps were getting closer, his figure landed on the tree.

He lowered his eyes to look at the ground, unexpectedly when he reached the place of Wen Renyi, there was a wind blowing, he sat down and whispered softly: "Is that you?"

"The uncle said, take you to the mirror of the empty mountain in Vientiane, and the mirror lake will give you the answer."

His eyes looked at the scene that appeared on the mirror lake, and finally pointed to a place, Suizhou.

Xie Qingzhou looked up at him: "who are you?"

The little girl's eyes were so pure, and she asked with an innocent tone, Xie Qingzhou didn't dare to stretch out her hand, lest it was a dream and woke up the person speaking, he smiled and nodded.

"My brother's hair is silver."

The leaves above his head shook slightly, Ren Jinjin stretched out his hand to pick up the fallen leaf: "I have met you many times."

It's autumn now, and under the bright moonlight, she looked up and saw a strand of silver hair falling from him.

The little girl's eyes were bent into a crescent when she smiled. She hugged the branch without letting go, and looked up slightly at the melting moonlight in the night.

"Mother said, everyone has their own patron saint, so brother, are you my patron saint?"

The young man called out to him with a smile on his lips, and Lu Yunqian said with a cold face, "I'll take you to the Vientiane Kongshan Mirror."

So I will guard you until the moment my heart stops beating.

From here, you can see all the scenes in Renfu's courtyard. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, and fell asleep, and had such a long dream, which was muddled.

Two months ago, Tianji went there, and when she was dying, she said to Lu Yunqian, if Xie Qingzhou came, take him to the Vientiane Kongshan Mirror, there will be the answer he is looking for

In his heart, only the old man likes to say such polite words, but how can it be him, he has died long ago, dead thoroughly, dead for 200 years.
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300 years later, Xie Qingzhou came to Kun Ling one night, walking calmly, as if admiring the moon. Lu Yunqian stood at Kun Ling's door and looked at him.

In summer, in the gently swaying lotus pond, she saw the figure reflected on the tree, but when she raised her head, she couldn't see it again.

"I won't go in, I hope you can find little aunt as soon as possible."

"I'm not a fairy."

"Master is back."

"Did my brother stay near my house for a long time?"

Crying and yelling not to leave here, Ren Kun thought she had bumped into something evil, and asked someone to come and see, but they didn't say anything, Ren Kun couldn't figure it out, and in the end, he could only listen to his precious daughter , did not move away from here.

Xie Qingzhou looked at her and covered her lips with his fist. He knew that the little girl had nothing wrong with her. This coquettish and unreasonable appearance really hasn't changed after hundreds of years.

After finishing speaking, his figure slowly dissipated, Xie Qingzhou opened his eyes suddenly, and what he saw was a desolation, where is there any temple, but it was just a clear dream for a while, who was in his dream?

This place has been desolate for a long time, but Lu Yunqian would send someone to clean the Vientiane Kongshan mirror every month, so it just seemed a little deserted.

In spring, he didn't know that the corners of his clothes were hanging half a bit down. At that time, she thought the tree was sick, so it was black.

Lu Yunqian stood at the door of the Vientiane Kongshan Mirror. Ever since Master Yaoguang died, no one had used the Vientiane Kongshan Mirror, and naturally no one came to live in it.

She nodded, and then felt that she was supported by a soft cloud and slowly rose into the air.

Until one day, a little man stood inside the courtyard wall, raised his head and said, "Are you a fairy?"

Xie Qingzhou stretched out his hand to support her, and Ren Jinjin turned his head to look into his eyes: "but brother, you are very good-looking. My mother said that good-looking people are gods."

"Brother is really a fairy?!"

He said that although no one told him what an answer Xie Qingzhou asked for, he knew that this answer must have something to do with the little aunt.

Everything yesterday is like death yesterday, everything today is like life today

Original text and source:
In the Ming Dynasty, Yuan Liaofan's "Four Lessons of Liaofan" is a famous ancient book of exhortations.

The previous things are all over like yesterday, and the future things are just starting from today. Forget the past and start a new life.

Congratulations to Xiao Xie for starting the life of a child bride~ It's really distressing to hear my brother shouting.

There is another chapter tomorrow~