My Beloved

The bamboo tube fell on the ground with a "boom", and immediately awakened the missing tooth nestled in the bell. It suddenly opened its eyes, straightened up and looked around, with a flustered expression. Obviously, it has suffered a lot in the past six months. Frightened.

"Chonger!" Seeing that the bug in the bell woke up, the little monk was immediately diverted, and he was very happy to look at it directly.

With a dazed expression on the white bone, he involuntarily chased forward under his feet, but he was never seen after walking through the bamboo forest path. He stood still at a loss and didn't know where to go.

It took her a long time before she vaguely heard the voice coming from the courtyard. The voice was clear but not as gentle as before, but it was still pleasant to the ears. Her heart trembled and she walked towards the courtyard step by step.

At a glance, I saw two people sitting in the courtyard, one was Qin Zhi, and the other was an old monk I had seen before. The two were sitting opposite each other, with an unfinished chess game in between.

The old monk seemed to be aware of it. He glanced at her but didn't speak to her. He only landed on the corner of the chessboard with the white piece. "Is the scenery of the bamboo forest behind the mountain satisfying the son?"

"It's acceptable." Qin Zhijing looked at the chess game, but he couldn't say a few words, as if he didn't want to say more.

"If soldiers have stepped on it, I'm afraid that the scenery is not acceptable anymore. How can it flourish if the vitality is gone?" The old monk had a peaceful face, but there was something in his words.

Qin Zhi disagreed when he heard that, "Hundred grasses are overgrown, green bamboos are everywhere, and even if you step on it, it is only a fate to cause resentment, and the spring will naturally show its vitality in the coming spring."

The old monk seemed to feel that these words were very sinful, and he couldn't help but put his hands together and closed his eyes and chanted a Buddhist saying, before he said: "If there are piles of withered roots under the bamboo forest, the destruction is indeed the fate, but this piece of green is just lush. If you insist on destroying it, it is inevitable that the injury will involve the innocent at all."

Qin Zhi smiled faintly, and his smile seemed to contain coldness, "What is the root of the injury to me? There are no innocent people in the world, only the weak and the strong."

The old monk did not speak again, shook his head slightly and sighed slightly.

"White donor!" The little monk cautiously ran towards the white bone with the missing teeth in the bell, and the call made the two sitting in the courtyard look together.

Seeing that the expression in Qin Zhi's eyes was extremely strange and alienated, Bai Gu couldn't help being pierced severely by the look in his heart, and immediately lowered his eyelashes to avoid his sight.

The little monk ran all the way to the bones, saw the abbot sitting in the courtyard, his face turned white, and he whispered as if he had done something wrong: "Abbot."

Upon seeing this, the old monk couldn't help but said kindly: "When you are enlightened, you have skipped the morning class again."

The little monk shook his head quickly, and took a few steps forward and passed the worm in his hand to the old monk. "When I was enlightened, I was afraid that the worm of the white donor was hungry. My son starved to death, and one life was missing in the world..."

The old monk nodded with a smile, and glanced at the lazy bug nestled in the bell, with a somewhat clear expression, and turned to the bone, "Is the white donor still used to being in the temple these few days?"

After asking her, she naturally couldn't stand still, so she had to walk a few steps forward and thank you: "Everything is fine, thank you for taking me in."

Qin Zhi retracted his gaze, glanced at the missing teeth in the bell and stopped paying attention to them.

Missing teeth only felt a gust of cold wind swept away, and he couldn't help but opened his small eyes to look. When Qin Zhi saw Qin Zhi's eyes immediately rounded, his small appearance was very frightened.

"Don't be polite to the white donor. The air in the mountain is just right here. Staying here is good for you. There is a mindset in Laoqu Temple that is suitable for the white donor. I trouble the donor to sit for a while, and when Lao Na finishes playing this game, he will go and get it to you."

Hearing this, Bai Gu glanced at Qin Zhi and saw that there was only a chess game in his eyes. He nodded without being impatient at all, and followed the little monk to sit under the tree and vine as a decoration.

The little monk loves to move love to say, now that Miss Tooth woke up, his eyes are full of missing teeth, and he chatted with it happily for a while, but unfortunately Miss Tooth always looked at the whiteness in his mouth with contempt. Ya, didn't listen to him at all.

Although Bai Bone looked at the little monk and the missing tooth, her attention was still on Qin Zhi. She thought that she would never see him again, so she wanted to look at him more and leave more thoughts, but she was afraid. It was too obvious to be found by him, so he could only glance at it occasionally, but the more he looked at it, the more uncomfortable it became, and his heart was sore for a while.

The old monk fell on the chess game again, "It is rare for the son to come here to pray for the daughter of the Xie family today. I don't know what lottery he got in the morning?"

The white bone was startled when he heard the words, and turned his head to look at him without any disguise.

Qin Zhi's indifferent eyebrows were suddenly stained with a warm smile, as in the past, but it wasn't because of her anymore...

He opened his thin lips lightly, his tone of voice was unconsciously gentle, "Naturally it was signed."

The old monk heard the words and said: "The Xie Jiayao girl came to ask for a lottery the day before, but the two are very right. If you want to come, the son is also very fond of this in-law..."

Qin Zhi stretched out his hand and took another son, his white and slender fingers sandwiched the black and black son, his expression was frank and straightforward, and he was expecting intimacy in his words, "Miao Miao is demure and considerate. It is an honor to marry a wife like this. Now, just waiting for her to recover from the illness, she will lift the sedan chair to welcome her into Qin's mansion."

The bones were distressed for a while, she knew it would hurt if she listened to it, but she still couldn't help sitting on the spot.

The old monk glanced at the bones, "Old Na heard that the son had already married a wife when he was away in the past, I just don't know if this matter is serious?"

Qin Zhi had a pause when he heard the words, and slowly turned his head to look at the white bones. There was not the slightest temperature in his eyes, and he turned to the old monk on the opposite side. His lips moved slightly, and the words were all alienated and indifferent. "The relationship between husband and wife has changed.

Bai Gu looked at his extremely indifferent expression and felt suffocated. She felt a sudden pain in her heart. She could no longer bear the bitterness and despair in it, and suddenly got up and ran out of the yard.

Missing teeth stared at the chatting little monk contemptuously, but when he saw the white bones suddenly got up and left, he couldn't help but look dumbfounded, not knowing what was going on.

After the bones left, the courtyard suddenly became quiet.

Qin Zhi looked at the chess game indifferently, as if not moved at all.

The old monk stood up and put his hands together in front of his chest, and calmly said: "Today's chess game is in chaos, and the son will not come again in the future. It seems that this game will not be the winner..."

Qin Zhi's lips raised slightly, and a faint smile, "Even if I don't come, the outcome will be determined." He reached out and took a black stone and placed it in a chaotic chess game. The complicated situation was immediately clear. There are hundreds of Heizilu, standing out among Baizi, and the outcome is determined at a glance.

The old monk glanced at the chess game. He didn't see the slightest annoyance. He was still kind-eyed. "What Lao Na said is not only about the chess game. The young man likes to manipulate people's hearts. When it is overturned, it will be the disaster of extinction, I hope the son will think twice before acting..."

Qin Zhi looked indifferent after hearing the words, and said nothing.

The old monk said nothing more and did not intend to say more. While walking out slowly, the little monk in the distance said, "When you are enlightened, it is time to leave, lest your master will look for you everywhere."

The little monk hurriedly held the missing teeth in the bell, trot to the old monk's side, and unconsciously glanced at his good-looking brother. Although he was young, he could detect that the atmosphere was not right, so he never dared to say anything. The abbot left together.

Qin Zhijing watched the chess game for a long time before reaching out and taking out a lottery from his sleeve cuffs. The signature was tied to a small bamboo tube. The inside of the bamboo tube was stuffed with a note of prayer. The bamboo stick was clearly engraved with three big characters. The sign was signed, and the sign on the back contained a fierce meaning. This sign was not what he said, but the sign of the sign. The omen is extremely terrible.

The lighter his expression became, the jade face was a bit bitter, and the fingers were unconsciously exerted, the knuckles suddenly turned white, and the bamboo stick was suddenly folded into two pieces with a sound of "Pata".

In the spring, there was plenty of rain. Just a few days after it had cleared, it started to rain again. The morning drizzle was hazy, and the empty mountains were filled with mist, like smoke and rain, like a dream.

The bones sat stiffly in the room all night, and the sleepless night made her eyes faintly covered with bloodshot eyes, describing it as extremely haggard and lonely.

He has a happy person who can grow old together. In the future, his husband and wife and the United States will never be implicated and almost killed like he was with her.

Everything was as she had imagined, but she was still uncontrollably uncomfortable, but... Fortunately, she had long been accustomed to patience, desolation and despair. These had always been with her, and she couldn't help but leave.

The temple bell rang in the early morning, ringing through the mountains and forests loudly and loudly. With the sound of rain outside the house, she sat in silence for a long time and slowly got up and walked out of the house, looking for a side door of the temple and standing there.

This mixed vegetation is extremely hidden. If you don't take a closer look, no one will see her, but she can clearly see the hundreds of steps and a carriage parked on the steps.

Yesterday, the monk who gave the fast food mentioned that Qin Zhi would leave today. She thought that maybe this was the only trace of mercy God gave her and asked her to take a peek at him for the last time.

In the morning, it was drizzling and the mountain roads were slippery. No one came to the temple, and the empty hundred steps became more and more deserted.

She stood still in the drizzle for a long time, until the whole body was wet by the drizzle, and the cold of early spring penetrated into her bones, but she did not feel cold at all. As long as she could see him, she would wait for a long time. With expectations, even if it is bitter afterwards, she will be happy.

Suddenly, there was a sound of friction at the heavy door, and the heavy door of the temple slowly opened wide.

Baigu was unconsciously happy when she heard the sound, she couldn't help moving forward a little bit and wanted to see him soon, but couldn't see the temple gate, so she could only wait patiently for a while.

The drizzle was still pouring down, and after waiting for a while, he saw his back appear in the line of sight, Mo Yu tied his hair, and his black hair hung undisturbed behind him. The navy blue robe was lined with white clothes, and the hem of the room was slightly flicked when he walked around. , The jade belt waist is more long and jade stands.

Bai Gu saw him walking down the stairs step by step in the slanting wind and drizzle holding the oil-paper umbrella, his demeanor, and suddenly remembered the Xie's daughter who had been seen before, she was also in such a natural beauty, and felt bitter in her heart, indeed...the two of them did indeed. match.

She thought about the warm eyes in her eyes, and she seemed to see Qin Zhi turning around in the blur, but she couldn't tell where he was looking at the distance. She was startled slightly, and the tears in her eyes fell with a "click". On the ground, his vision returned to clarity, and he had already turned on the carriage and lowered the curtain.

The groom raised his whip and turned his horse's head, driving the carriage along the long street and slowly disappearing from her eyes.

The white bone looked at the carriage that was drifting away, disappearing from sight, teary eyes for a while, overwhelmed with grief, couldn't help but walked a few steps and whimpered softly, but he could no longer hear or laugh. The eyes call her lady gently...

The old monk saw the bones from a distance and couldn't help coming here. He didn't bother him when he saw her look sad. He followed the eyes of the bones for a long time before he said: "The white benefactor will no longer have to worry about those rivers and lakes in the future. The middleman blocked the chase..."

Hearing this, the bones looked at the old monk with a dazed expression.

"Kyoto is about to be in chaos. This chaos and the people's heart is uncertain. There is chaos in all regions and states, and the world is also going to be chaotic. When wars start, the rivers and lakes cannot escape from it. Who would bother to find you for a false name? "

Hearing this, the bones immediately knew the meaning, and couldn't help but said in surprise: "You mean him..." She was halfway through her words, but she couldn't say it because she was too shocked. This is a road that cannot be turned back! ! !

The old monk's expression is still peaceful. He only says that everything is born and passed away. It is commonplace in his words. There is a lot of compassion and compassion in his words. Elimination, people don’t have a living, life debts will not be tolerated, it’s not a good thing that the white benefactor left this person..."