Abbot Mukong said he wanted to meet Ji Qingxue alone.
Nangong Yan said, "abbot, is there anything I can't know?"
His eyes looked at him lightly: "benefactor, I just borrowed your wife for a moment. I won't do anything to her. Don't be too stingy."
“……”
Ji Qingxue held back his smile. The old monk really picked up people one by one, choking Nangong Yan speechless.
Nangong Yan had to go out. Mukong smiled at Ji Qingxue: "please sit down."
Ji Qingxue sat down cross legged. Mukong made a cup of free tea for her, and then looked at her with a smile.
Ji Qingxue was very surprised: "why is the master looking at me like this? Is there something on my face?"
Mukong shook his head: "I just want to see what's special about the person who changed him."
Ji Qingxue smiled: "the master can see why?"
"Everyone in the world is unique."
Ji Qingxue made it clear: "because everyone is unique."
His eyes touched his beard, and his Zen eyes fell on her. He nodded: "it seems that madam also has a lot of wisdom. She has fate with my Buddha."
Ji Qingxue trembled all over, and then kept waving his hand: "I don't want to be a monk."
So it's better to break the relationship with Buddha as soon as possible.
Mukong was stunned at first and laughed: "Madam speaks with great humor. Madam is at most a nun. How can she be a monk?"
Ji Qingxue was embarrassed. She just saw her bare head and subconsciously said that.
"But madam misunderstood. My fate is not in Buddhism, but in the world of mortals."
Ji Qingxue doesn't understand. Are people unable to understand the words of the reclusive people?
"If you rejoice in Buddhism, the Buddha will naturally take in. If you struggle in the sea of suffering, the Buddha will naturally ferry. No matter where you are, you are the person the Buddha wants to ferry."
Ji Qingxue continued to look at a loss.
"To tell you the truth, madam, I have calculated his fate for him. He is a natural emperor. Unfortunately, his life has been ill fated and his evil spirit is too heavy. If one day he goes the wrong way, I hope you can bring him back to the right way."
Ji Qingxue naturally knew who Mukong said he was, but Ji Qingxue said very seriously: "master Qingxue never believed in fate. Once he said that people should live according to their own wishes, my life is up to me and not heaven. However, I will keep in mind what the master said. No matter what road he wants to take in the future, I will accompany him and go down with him."
The eyes were empty and smiled silently. Then they hung their heads silently, looking very peaceful.
"Master?"
No one answered her.
Ji Qingxue trembled in her heart. Why doesn't the monk speak? Is it difficult... No.
Ji Qingxue had a guess in her heart. Then she got up and walked to Mukong. She stretched out a finger and carefully explored his nose.
Mukong suddenly looked up and opened her eyes, which startled her: "Oh, madam, I have finished what I want to say. Go, he's waiting for you outside."
Ji Qingxue patted her chest and asked tentatively, "master, are you okay?"
Mukong shook his head: "I'm fine, but I always want to take a nap when I'm old. The Buddha will forgive me."
Then he lowered his head and remained silent.
I was asleep.
Ji Qingxue stood up. The master was surprised. It was really scary.
Ji Qingxue conveniently took a monk's robe and put it on Mukong to prevent him from catching cold again. She stood up, folded her hands and saluted Mukong very respectfully, and then went out.
Mukong slowly opened his eyes again. His old voice whispered, "I don't like to believe in life, nor does the Buddha."
When Ji Qingxue came out of the meditation room, he saw Nangong Yan standing not far away. Ji Qingxue wanted to tease him, so he quietly walked behind him to scare him.
But who ever thought that before Ji Qingxue spoke, Nangong Yan immediately turned back and held her in his arms.
Ji Qingxue pouted: "how do you know I'm coming without looking back?"
Nangong Yan lowered his head and rubbed Ji Qingxue's face with his nose: "I don't need to see with my eyes. I can listen with my ears, stupid."
Ji Qingxue was flushed by his move. She pushed nangongyan away slightly and kept a distance from him.
Nangong didn't understand. Ji Qingxue blushed and said, "this is the pure land of Buddhism. You are not allowed to do this."
Nangong Yan's eyes and eyebrows were stained with a smile: "I call my wife eager. The Buddha will understand me."
Ji Qingxue asked him, "do you often come here if you are familiar here?"
Nangong Yan picked his eyebrow: "well, it's true."
Once upon a time, I always came here after my illness. I just wanted to calm down.
Of course not now.
"There is a stone path leading to the back mountain. It's the most beautiful to watch the sunrise there."
It is more beautiful than luochun cliff. It is a magnificent and unparalleled beauty and the magical power given by nature.
At the moment of seeing the sunrise, even the agitated heart will calm down in an instant.
Ji Qingxue looked at Nangong Yan's look and suddenly opened his mouth: "let's go to the back mountain today and wait to see the sunrise tomorrow."
Nangong Yan refused directly: "no, you can't walk so many mountain roads now. You can go to the meditation room and have a good rest. We'll go back to the Palace tomorrow."
Ji Qingxue shook her head. She grabbed Nangong Yan's hand directly and looked at him with expectation: "no, let's go and have a look. Anyway, I won't catch cold when I wear so thick when I go out. OK?"
Ji Qingxue's voice can almost squeeze out of the water. She is never easy to act coquettish. This is a big move, which makes nangongyan a little overwhelmed.
Nangong Yan had no choice but to answer: "well, there's really no way to take you."
After that, Nangong Yan turned and squatted down. Ji Qingxue asked, "what are you doing?"
"I can't bear to let you go so far. I'd better carry you."
Ji Qingxue smiled like a flower, and then gently lay on his back.
Nangong Yan firmly and forcefully dragged her body with both hands and walked towards the back of the mountain step by step.
This stone path is really long, but nangongyan seems to walk slower than usual. The people on her back are very light and can hardly feel her weight. Nangongyan feels that she has to continue to mend after she goes back.
Ji Qingxue put his hands around his neck and asked, "are you tired?"
Nangong Yan frowned: "ah Xue, you have to eat more. You are too light."
Ji Qingxue sneered: "OK, I'll make up for it when I go back."
"Are you there?"
"Not yet. Why don't you sleep for a while and I'll call you when it's time."
Ji Qingxue gave a sound. Before long, Nangong Yan cried low, "ah Xue."
The man on his back didn't respond, and Nangong Yan raised a gentle smile around his mouth.
The footprints behind him meander all the way. Unconsciously, he has walked such a long way. If only we could keep going.