Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Jiankang Temple, Jiankang Temple.

This is a quiet nun temple, located outside the city of Zhongshan, the green mountains are majestic, and the forest is lush, but this small **** on the top of the mountain, but there is a avenue directly leading to the mountain, hundreds of steps, neatly repaired Qi, and under the steps, a wide avenue that can run in parallel with three carriages leads directly to the city gate in the distance. Obviously, during the daytime, this secluded temple will become lively. Emperor Guizhou will come here from time to time, just for a famed monk in the temple.

Under the steps, there was a sound of a soft coat breaking through the sky, and several green body guards suddenly jumped out of the grass. Shen said, "Who dares to break in?"

In the grass opposite, a panicked hare drilled out and looked at these burly giants. They turned around and fled back. They looked at each other, shook their heads, and a guy hummed: "It's so **** damn good, the good palace guard will not let it go. Let us squat down here to see the nuns at night. I knew it was so boring. I might as well go home to farm, why bother to join the army?"

The headed person said in a deep voice: "It's your talk! This is the task your majesty has explained. If the nobleman in the temple has lost a little bit, your ten heads are not enough to cut, don't go back!"

The guard threw out his tongue and turned back into the grass. Everything returned to normal, but no one noticed. On the side of the big tree, a burly man wrapped in a black hood covered with black cloth, The tiger's eyes flashed coldly, and then his figure sank into the thick night.

The Anzhong is not big. On the front is a small Buddhist hall. There are disciples and miscellaneous inhabitants on both sides. The lights have all been extinguished. Only in the abbot ’s house behind the hall, the lights are still bright and light. The scriptures chanted by the sound of wooden fish and soft voice echoed in the night sky.

The big man in black jumped gently into the small window outside the room. His heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot. When he took off the turban, Liu Yu's angular face was revealed. Above the window paper, he could vaguely see it. A graceful shadow, sitting there quietly, palms together, while the right hand gently tapped a wooden fish in front.

Liu Yu's eyes gradually became wet, and his hands began to tremble gently. This man who had experienced countless life-and-death struggles on the battlefield and experienced countless life-and-death moments rarely felt at a loss, and his hands wanted to stretch out several times. When he pushed open the window, he stopped in midair and couldn't reach forward.

The man in the room stopped his hand and sighed faintly: "Since it's here, why don't you enter? Yu Shizhu, Poor Ni is so terrible that you dare not see it?"

Liu Yu gritted his teeth, lifted the window, and jumped in. When he stood still, he saw a Bichuni wearing a blue monk robe and a small cap in front, sitting calmly on the futon, although there was no more Hair, although wearing the monk's robe that can't reflect the feminine figure of the woman, but still can't hide its beautiful face, is it not Wang Miaoyin who is thinking about it? No, it should be called Zhi Miaoyin.

Liu Yu stood in front of Zhi Miaoyin, his mouth moved gently, but he didn't know how to speak. Zhi Miaoyin looked at him, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes: "You are thin, black, these years, it seems you I have suffered a lot. "

Looking at Zhi Miaoyin, Liu Yu endured the impulse to hold her in her arms countless times and sighed: "I have nothing to suffer, but you are the one who really suffers, Miaoyin, I'm sorry, I didn't hold on to you 'S commitment has even affected your family and made you the way you are now. "

Zhi Miaoyin murmured, "Miaoyin, Miaoyin, I do n’t know how long no one has called me like this. Even if I am a monk, I still choose this name as my name, just because I hope you can call it like before. I, Lord Yu, everything is doomed to heaven, everything is artificial, and you do n’t need to have any guilt for me. The last time Murong Lan came and said your thing, you misunderstood me and Huan Xuan. You will hate me, I only understand you, these are your life. "

In Liu Yu's eyes, his sight became blurred. Although Zhi Miaoyin's voice and expression were as calm as possible, he could see that her hand was trembling slightly, holding the wooden fish's handle, and holding it tightly. Obviously, this stunning Bicunyi is suppressing the emotions in her heart, and she can't forget this feeling for her, but why is she?

Liu Yu sighed and said: "Miaoyin, you know, I am a person, not believing, I know that you are here right now, and one day, I will save you out, thank you for the disaster, the disaster is because of me From now on, you fell to this step because of me. Believe me, I will definitely restore Xie's status and restore your identity. "

Zhi Miaoyin shook his head gently: "Yu Shizhu, don't need it anymore, the poor Ni now converts to my Buddha, the ancient Buddha with blue lanterns, chanting and eating Zhai, understand the truth, all things in this world have their causes and consequences. Fate, the acquaintance between you and me is a kind of fate, and when I enter the empty gate, it is also a kind of fate. God has arranged the marriage between you and Murong Lan, which is destined to have a fate between you and me. Now this result , To you, to me, to her, is the best. "

Liu Yu said excitedly: "No ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It shouldn't be like this. Those families and those men compete for power and profit, but ruin the happiness of a woman's life. I won't allow such a thing to continue, regardless of whether I am with Murong How about Lan, but I wo n’t, and I wo n’t let the people I love here suffer alone, Miaoyin, you believe me, I will definitely save you. ”

Zhi Miaoyin stood up gently, looked around, and said indifferently: "Yu Shizhu, why do you say you want to save me? Am I not doing well now? Need you to save?"

Liu Yu's mouth twitched, and he was speechless.

Zhi Miaoyin said slowly: "Now I am a monk, but as long as I am willing, Jinyiyushi is not lacking. The reason why I have thick tea and rice and clothed monks is because this is the request of the Buddha. Redemption of my sins, this principle, I did not understand before, now figured it out. Yu donor, it is not me, but you who really need to be rescued. "

Liu Yu turned his head to look at the Buddha statue and muttered: "You really, you really put down everything in the world and have served the Buddha from now on?"

Zhi Miaoyin closed his eyes and said quietly, "Yes, because as long as it is a person, there are times when you can't help it. No matter how deep your feelings are, there will eventually be a break. This world will never give up on me, only the Buddha Not you, Brother Yu. "