Rebirth of the Routine King

On the second day of February, the dragon raises its head.

A royal blue Maserati drove out of the mall.

The driver is a middle-aged man around fifty years old. Although he is middle-aged, his facial features are still handsome, and he looks like a good-looking old man.

The co-pilot was a woman of about the same age. Although she was slightly plump, her facial features were equally stunning. It was obvious that she was also a beauty who captivated everyone when she was young.

There were two young girls in their early twenties sitting in the back row. One of them had a somewhat cold face. Especially when she wasn't smiling, her beautiful eyes would always flash a cold gaze, giving people a feeling of being very difficult to get along with.

The other girl's face was a little pale, her eyes were a little dull, and she looked weak and sick.

Fortunately, she has a face that is astonishing to all sentient beings. One glance at her will make you feel pity for her involuntarily.

The atmosphere in the car was very good. The middle-aged driver and the woman in the passenger seat kept talking about the destination of the trip.

"It has been almost ten years since we last came to Kaicheng, right? I heard that many attractions have opened, including the Riverside Scene during the Qingming Festival. This time we are going to have a lot of fun for a few days..."

"Gao Lu, have you been to Kaicheng?"

Gao Lu smiled: "My hometown is in Huizhou. Apart from the mall, I have never been to other places!"

Song Weimin also smiled and said: "Huizhou's Huangshan Mountain is very famous. I went there once when I was not married. How about we change the route to Huizhou? Anyway, we haven't got on the expressway yet?"

"Okay! Our home is only two hundred kilometers away from Huangshan. You can stay at my house for two days and let me show my kindness as a landlord."

Qi Yun turned to look at Song Zhiwen and said with a smile: "Wenwen, how about we go to Huizhou?"

Song Zhiwen said softly: "I want to go to Luo City."

Whoosh!

There was sudden silence in the car.

Luocheng is Qi Xiuquan’s hometown.

Song Weimin didn't take it seriously and said: "What is there to do in Luo City? Dad has taken you there many times before."

Qi Yun also echoed: "Yes, my mother has been there many times and she is almost tired of seeing it."

Song Zhiwen still insisted: "I want to climb Laojun Mountain."

Gao Lu immediately realized that in the past few years that Song Zhiwen and Wang Yan had known each other, they had only gone out for fun once, which was the trip to Luo City that year when she was absent.

As for why she went to Luocheng to climb mountains, Gao Lu felt that it was mostly about nostalgia.

As the saying goes, it is better to block than to open up. If you insist on opposing, it will only deepen Song Zhiwen's thoughts in her heart. It is better to comply with her wishes.

Perhaps this was her way of saying goodbye to Wang Yan completely.

Immediately he said: "Uncle Song, why don't you go hiking in Luocheng? I've never been there before!"

What Gao Lu could think of, Song Weimin naturally thought of it too.

He was just afraid that Song Zhiwen would fall in love with the situation. If his emotions got out of control, it would be troublesome.

Seeing that Gao Lu also agreed, he knew that making excuses would be useless, so he had no choice but to say: "Okay!"

.......

On the way to Luocheng, in order to divert Song Zhiwen's attention, Gao Lu kept taking out snacks and sharing them with her, and even told some interesting things about his childhood to make Song Zhiwen happy.

Song Zhiwen's mentality seemed a little depressed, but the three people in the car knew that it was much better than the previous few days!

Especially after being refused entry that day, Song Zhiwen fainted on the spot.

During the two days she was hospitalized, she refused to eat, drink or talk. In the middle of the night, she quietly walked out of the ward alone.

Fortunately, Song Weimin noticed it in time and chased her out, otherwise, she would have avoided everyone and walked out, and walked straight towards the top of the building...

It’s scary just thinking about it!

This is why Song Weimin is anxious to take her out. If his daughter doesn't go crazy if she stays in the mall any longer, he will go crazy too.

...

It was already noon when we arrived in Luocheng, and it would take more than two hours to go to Laojun Mountain. It was obvious that we would not be able to climb the mountain today.

Song Weimin decided to take a walk in Luo City first and then set out to climb the mountain early tomorrow morning.

After the four of them had lunch, they first went to the Heritage Park, walked around and then went to Quanshun Mall, the largest shopping mall in Los Angeles.

After having dazzling clothes and delicious food, Song Zhiwen gradually had a smile on her face, dragging Gao Lu and her mother along with her from stall to stall.

Song Weimin always walked behind these three people, and his energy was always focused on Song Zhiwen.

After the midnight scare in the hospital last time, he no longer dared to take it lightly!

Song Zhiwen was almost his entire life. He couldn't imagine how he would live in the future if his daughter had an accident.

Out of the old detective's caution, he did not believe his eyes. Even though his daughter's mood seemed much better, he still chose to walk behind.

In the evening, the four of them went to the Old Town Snack Street.

Song Weimin drove for a long time and walked with him for a long time. He was no longer a young man in his twenties, and he was really tired now.

But for the sake of caution in his heart, he just walked on his stiff old legs and walked around until ten o'clock in the evening.

When he returned to the hotel, he lay on the sofa and felt that his legs were no longer his.

Even after a night's rest, when I got up the next day, I could still clearly feel some pain in my legs.

He was a little doubtful. He had to climb a mountain today, could he endure it?

Fortunately, there is a cableway on the mountain.

.....

When they arrived at Laojun Mountain, Song Weimin directly suggested: "I'll buy the tickets later, Qi Yun, you and Lulu take good care of your daughter."

Qi Yun said angrily: "My daughter is not a three-year-old child, why should I hold her while she takes a step?"

Song Weimin said nothing more, but gave his wife a meaningful look.

Qi Yun suddenly woke up and said quickly: "I understand." Song Zhiwen suddenly said: "Dad, buy two tickets! I want to walk up with Lulu."

Song Weimin was immediately shocked: "Walk up? Do you know how long it will take?"

Song Zhiwen nodded: "Six hours! That's how we left last time."

Song Weimin was suddenly startled.

He has been to Luocheng to climb mountains more than once, so he naturally knows how long it takes to walk to the Golden Summit. The reason why he was stunned was because of what his daughter said was 'the last time'.

Last time, she came with Wang Yan.

.....

Song Zhiwen insisted on walking. Song Weimin was worried about her condition, so naturally he would not take the cableway up.

Even if you risk your life, you must follow every step.

After climbing the mountain, Song Zhiwen began to become silent.

Song Weimin, who noticed the abnormality, began to become cautious.

Fortunately, there were not many tourists climbing the mountain today, and there were solid railings on both sides of the plank road, so I didn’t feel so tired either physically or mentally.

When they arrived at Zhongtian Gate, the four of them took a short rest.

Seeing Song Weimin beating his thighs, Song Zhiwen quietly stepped forward and helped her father gently massage.

Song Weimin was moved and said softly: "Wenwen, there is no obstacle that cannot be overcome in this world. Your life has just begun, and there are many unexpected surprises waiting for you in the future! Don't just sink in! No matter what,

Whatever happens, you have to remember that there are still dad and mom..."

Song Zhiwen nodded lightly.

After more than ten minutes, the four of them headed towards the top of the mountain.

An hour later, the panting four people came to a small transit booth.

Qi Yun immediately exclaimed: "We have been here twice before, how come we didn't realize that there is such a pavilion with an excellent view?"

Song Weimin gasped and laughed: "We didn't take this road before. It takes at least half an hour to walk this way to the top of the mountain, but the scenery here is really good..."

Song Zhiwen did not sit down. She stood at the railing and looked into the distance. Her expression was neither sad nor happy, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Last time, in this pavilion, Qi Xiuquan was knocked to the ground, while Wang Yan hugged her and hurriedly went down the mountain to seek medical treatment.

It can be said that this pavilion is the reason why the two of them got together.

After more than ten minutes, Song Weimin said: "Let's go! There is still some distance from the top of the mountain!"

Song Zhiwen suddenly said: "I don't want to go up, let's go back!"

...

Although they were puzzled, Song Weimin and the others did not refuse.

Song Weimin's legs were already exhausted. For him, it would probably take half his life to climb to the top of the mountain.

Qi Yun was the same, but due to her daughter's persistence, she did not complain.

Gao Lu was even more unconcerned. Although she had never been to Laojun Mountain once, she really didn't have much interest in mountain climbing.

When they got down to Zhongtian Gate, the four of them took the ropeway back.

We randomly found a restaurant for lunch. After dinner, Song Zhiwen proposed to go to White Horse Temple to burn incense.

Song Weimin really didn't have the energy to bother anymore.

He really didn't expect that on his first day out, he would be subjected to such a torment!

In his imagination, shouldn’t relaxation be mainly about pleasure and relaxation?

But after arriving in Los Angeles, I first visited the Heritage Park, then went to shopping malls and night markets...

Before dawn, we set off to Laojun Mountain. The key point is that you can’t ride on the ropeway, so you have to walk...

After finally finishing the mountain climbing trip, my daughter asked me to burn incense again.

After this intensive itinerary, not to mention him, even young people may not be able to bear it!

"Wenwen, why don't you go tomorrow? We have a long time to play! Don't be in a hurry."

Qi Yun also echoed: "Yes, if I walk for a few more hours, my heart won't be able to bear it."

Song Zhiwen thought for a while and said, "How about Lulu and I go, and you and your mother find a hotel to rest for a while, and we'll leave here in the evening."

At this point, Song Weimin and the three of them could see it.

The only reason Song Zhiwen came to Luo City was to reminisce about the time she and Wang Yan played together.

The reason why I left in a hurry was probably because I didn’t want to stay here too long. After all, this is Qi Xiuquan’s hometown.

Song Weimin thought about it carefully and realized that his daughter's condition had almost recovered, at least she would not have any unthinkable thoughts again.

If you leave at night, your physical fitness and energy must be guaranteed to a certain extent...

After comprehensive consideration, he agreed with Song Zhiwen's statement.

Immediately, he pulled Gao Lu aside and gave him some serious instructions.

In this way, Song Weimin and his wife found a hotel nearby to take a rest, while Song Zhiwen and Gao Lu drove towards the White Horse Temple not far away.

...

After arriving at the temple, Song Zhiwen's steps became very casual. She looked casually as she walked, sometimes raising the corners of her mouth, sometimes frowning slightly.

Gao Lu could tell that she was definitely recalling her past with Wang Yan!

Song Weimin's instructions rang in her ears again, and she was immediately highly concentrated, not daring to look away from Song Zhiwen for a moment!

Arriving in front of a large hall, Song Zhiwen walked in, knelt on the futon, and kowtowed three times respectfully.

Then he came to a main hall and kowtowed again.

Gao Lu is not very interested in these things. She has no faith in her heart and only believes in herself.

Song Zhiwen was kowtowing in the hall, while she stood guard outside the hall, and then accompanied her to the next hall.

Song Zhiwen did not go in to kowtow in every main hall, but was selective.

Soon, the two of them turned around and returned to the two stone horses not far from the door.

Song Zhiwen looked at the stone horse blankly, and after a while she said: "Let's go!"

Just less than a hundred meters out of the White Horse Temple, Song Zhiwen suddenly stopped again and looked at a temple gate not far away.

The temple gate is not big, with only two dark red wooden doors less than one meter wide. On the plaque above the wooden doors are written two elegant and beautiful official Chinese characters: Jing'an.

Gao Lu also noticed this small temple and was surprised: "Why is there a temple here?"

Song Zhiwen said softly: "This is a nunnery, men are not allowed to enter. I have been here twice before, and the nuns there are very good to me. Let's take a look together!"

Gao Lu was also a little curious and immediately followed Song Zhiwen in.

When you walk into the small gate of Jing'an, you will see two sycamore trees with white bark.

Then, looking around, I saw a secluded path, with small sycamore trees planted on both sides.

The building area of ​​Jing'an is not large, and it is L-shaped as a whole. The main hall is the main hall, and there is a white jade Guanyin.

At this time, there were only a few pilgrims in the nunnery, and only a mother and daughter kowtowed in the main hall to pray for blessings.

At this time, a female Kun wearing gray silk clothes and a gray monk's hat walked towards Gao Lu and the others.

The first time he saw this female Kun, Gao Lu's eyes lit up!

This woman Kun is no more than forty years old, and her face is extremely beautiful!

Even though she was wearing a loose silk dress, it was still easy to see her slender figure.

At first glance, she does look a bit like a certain female star.

She secretly wondered why such a beautiful woman wanted to become a monk?

The woman Kun walked up to Gao Lu Song Zhiwen, slapped her head, then smiled at Song Zhiwen and said, "Donor, you haven't been here for a while."

Song Zhiwen also bowed and said softly: "I've been a little busy these past two years."

Sanshou Nishi said calmly: "I see that there is accumulated depression between your eyebrows. It seems that you have a knot in your heart?"

Song Zhiwen hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Come!"

After saying this word, Nu Kun took Song Zhiwen's hand and walked towards the main hall.

Gao Lu was very surprised. She knew that Song Zhiwen had been here, but she never expected that she would have such a good relationship with the nun who presided over the place.

She also followed her to the main hall, and saw that Nu Kun helped Song Zhiwen simply tidy up her appearance and handed her a purple bracelet with beads.

Then, Nukun sat cross-legged on a futon and signaled Song Zhiwen to follow suit.

Song Zhiwen hesitated for a moment, then slowly leaned down.

Although the posture of sitting cross-legged is not standard, it is still stylish.

That Nukun turned to look at Song Zhiwen, smiled and said: "Close your eyes and just chant after me."

After finishing speaking, Nu Kun also closed her eyes, holding Buddha beads in one hand and tapping the wooden fish with the other hand, and muttered something in her mouth: "Avalokitesvara Bodhi..."

Song Zhiwen also chanted softly: "Avalokitesvara Bodhi."

"Walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time,"

"Walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time,"

"Seeing that all five aggregates are empty, you can survive all hardships."

"Seeing that all five aggregates are empty, you can survive all hardships."

"Relics! The color is not different. The emptiness is not different."

"Relics, the color is not different, the emptiness is not different, the color is not different,"

...

Gao Lu heard it and realized that this woman Kun should be reciting a certain Buddhist scripture to help Song Zhiwen resolve the knot in her heart.

For a moment, she didn't think anything was wrong. Wang Yan had become Song Zhiwen's inner demon. If this method could really save him, it might not be a bad thing.

She also knew that Wang Yan had already fallen deeply into Song Zhiwen's heart. If he wanted her to forget him completely, how could he do it overnight?

However, being in this hall filled with incense and chanting Buddhist sounds can indeed make people feel like water.

After listening to it for a while, Gao Lu, a great layman, felt a lot more peaceful inside.

At this time, Gao Lu's cell phone rang.

She quickly got up and left, taking her cell phone and walking outside to answer it.

It was her parents calling to ask about her recent situation.

Maybe he felt that it was not good to answer the phone in the Buddhist pure land, so he walked out of the temple.

In the past, Gao Lu's phone calls with her parents would last no more than five minutes, and they would hang up after a few brief greetings.

But today, maybe because my mood has been somewhat purified, I found that I had endless things to talk about with my parents.

In fact, there was another reason why she didn't want to hang up the phone. Song Zhiwen's listening to the Buddha's message would not end for a while. She was bored and had nothing to do, so she might as well have a conversation with her parents!

Outside the nunnery, Gao Lu was chatting harmoniously with her parents.

In the nunnery, Song Zhiwen followed Sanshou Nishi and repeated every sentence.

This Heart Sutra is not long, so I read it quickly.

However, Master Sanshou had no intention of stopping and started to repeat it a second time.

The more Song Zhiwen thought about it, the more mixed her thoughts became, and the figure of Wang Yan couldn't get away from her mind.

Thinking about all the wonderful pasts with him, and thinking that these pasts will never come back, and that from now on we will become strangers with him...

Suddenly, my emotions could no longer be suppressed. Two lines of hot tears rolled down my face, and I could no longer keep up with the rhythm of Sanshou nun's chanting.

Master Sanshou stopped moving, walked slowly to Song Zhiwen, stroked her hair, and said softly: "The emotional barrier has been planted, and it cannot be solved by the world of mortals. Listening to the Buddha's voice is the only door to your salvation.

."

Song Zhiwen slowly opened her eyes and said with tears in her eyes: "Nun, I want to become a monk."

Master Sanshou was still stroking her hair and said with a smile: "Home is in your heart, and you have long been my Buddha."

...

Gao Lu spent more than forty minutes talking on the phone, thinking that Song Zhiwen's listening was about done.

Then she walked towards the nunnery, but as soon as she walked in, she was stunned by the scene in front of her!

His body suddenly stiffened in an instant, and his cell phone slipped from his hand without even realizing it!

But I saw Song Zhiwen wearing a gray silk coat and a pair of gray and white cloth shoes on her feet. Her long hair was already tied up, and her eyes were like the parasol trees in the courtyard, peaceful, solemn, and indifferent...

····