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Hongcen donated a hundred taels of sesame oil money to the temple, and it was logical to live there.

He lives in a side courtyard, where pilgrims usually rest.

Every day, listening to the morning bell and evening drum, listening to the sound of wooden fish, chanting scriptures, smelling the air of sandalwood, watching the light smoke curling up, my mood gradually settles down and calms down.

The days are peaceful. [

There is also a sense of indifference in the heart, which is clear and ethereal.

In the clear mountains and green streams, the birds sing melodiously.

For the first time, I felt such a clear state of mind.

Especially when thinking about someone like this.

Hong Cen lived for a few days.

He would not pay attention to what happened in the city.

I just want to stay here peacefully until the time I meet with Ying'er.

On this day, he took his qin, walked into a small forest behind the temple, and sat peacefully by the stream.A peerless good son, a plain piano, quiet and refined, like a rare ink painting, calm and peaceful.

After a while, the plain fingers lightly lifted, and the lingering chord sound, accompanied by the stream and the fallen leaves, flew away with the wind, dancing like a confused sigh.

At this time, under the tree not far away, a slender figure looked at his back with tears in his eyes.

It was Liu Yue.

That day, when Liu Huai returned home, her lies were exposed, and after several conversations, she knew that if she continued to lie, it would only bring trouble to Hongcen.However, she really likes him very much!For him, she can become very obedient and obedient.Many people know that Liu Yue is a naughty and lively girl, but she has become much quieter in recent months.

Hong Cen is not from the rivers and lakes, nor is it the kind of person with special skills.Besides, now that he is playing the zither with all his heart, he has reached the state of ecstasy where the qin is a person and the person is the qin, so how can he notice that there is a person behind him?

It was getting late, Hongcen stopped his hand playing the piano, his fingertips were a little reddish, his eyes were gloomy, like ripples in a secluded pool.

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