Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 957 Xie Chi Chunyun Monk: Crossing ([-])

The stars are everywhere, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the soft lips are so tactile. At that moment, a light exploded in front of my eyes, and a string in my head twitched with a "buzz".

He could back off, but he just didn't back off.

For the first time in his life his hands trembled.

Trembling, he wanted to push the drunk girl away, but he wanted to hug her even more.

He raised his hand tremblingly, wanting to cover the girl's waist involuntarily, but just when his hand was about to cover the girl's waist, suddenly, there was a sound of surprise!

"A Chun!"

Ah Chun.

He woke up suddenly, stepped back hastily, and when he looked up, he saw the elder protruding from the wall.

Xie Chichun's father, Xie Yi'an.

But at this moment, the girl still smiled at him dizzily: "Oh, little monk, you don't like me but I like you, and I will definitely marry you in the future!"

Xie Yi'an's face was instantly pale as paper under the moonlight.

Xie Yi'an jumped down from the wall, looked at her daughter so drunk and dizzy, then stretched out her hand, split her palms, and knocked Xie Chichun unconscious into her arms, and then said: "Holy monk, how much my little girl treats you Excuse me. I hope you don't get too fussy with her. The little girl is unpredictable, and Ah Chun's character is like this when she meets a novelty. I hope you will forgive me."

He stood there, listened to his words, then nodded and said, "donor, don't worry."

Xie Yian breathed a sigh of relief.

On the second day, he stood under the peach blossom tree for a long time, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Perhaps, in his heart, he was still thinking that he could see the corner of the girl's red skirt on this day, compared with that. Peach blossoms are also gorgeous face.

However, it was not seen.

At the time of parting, the emperor asked him to teach Buddhism as a cloud monk, and the abbot of Daci Temple also came. He shaved his hair again and wore cassocks. Dharma.

However, who would have expected that the corner of the big red dress would come into view again.

She stood there, smiled at him, and said the words that shocked the world: "Little monk! I like you! No matter who you are, I like you! I like you, so I just want to watch You, I like you, so I just want to sing to you on the tree every day!"

Every word is like a needle.

His identity was known to the world, and a young girl who said such words to the holy monk would undoubtedly become a target of public criticism.

However, she doesn't care.

This was the last time he heard her say he liked it.

The lecture on Buddha ended in a hurry. At night, when he was sitting there, the abbot next to him asked, "What do you think of the world of mortals?"

At that time, I was still proud in my heart: "Not so much."

Fangzheng looked at him, with a faint sigh in his eyes: "You were born to have no love in your life. You must know that there are many responsibilities on your body that are more than love. And, you should remember Master Hua's matter."

Of course he remembered.

Master Tanhua was young and unparalleled, and he also had the body of a holy monk. He fell in love with the royal princess at first sight. Later, Master Tanhua returned to secular life for the princess, but who would have thought that the princess was condemned by heaven and died a terrible death.

In an instant, the smiling girl floated in front of his eyes, and his mind went blank.

If that smile fades...

That turned out to be an unprecedented fear.

The abbot stood up and said: "You have to think clearly, three days later it will be your 20th birthday, whether you want to go back to take over the position of abbot is up to you."

He sat there, more exposed, desperately trying to suppress the girl's shadow, but the more he pressed down, the more clear it became. The softness of the girl's lips was still on the side of her face, as if she wanted to use all her strength to penetrate into the shadow. soul.

He recited the "Diamond Sutra", "Lotus Sutra", "Shurangama Sutra", "Pure Heart Mantra"... However, no matter what kind of Dharma he used, he couldn't get that girl out of his mind.

That night, he went mad.

When he woke up, it was already three days later, the abbot looked at him with a faint sigh.

Xie Yi'an stood outside the door.

The abbot stepped back, and the father stepped forward, then knelt down facing him.

"Master, you are a Buddha. However, my daughter is not."

"You are the body of a holy monk. You came to this world, but it is an experience to be the world of mortals. However, Ah Chun is a girl who is affectionate and sexual. She is young and ignorant. I don't know what the result will be if I like you .”

"Achun is my most important daughter, and I have engraved her name on the inheritance tree, so, Master, your Dharma is boundless, and I hope you can enlighten my little girl so that she will not indulge in this relationship. "

enlighten her?However, even what he was already addicted to, what could he use to enlighten her?

He still stood in front of Xie Chichun.

"Almsgiver, when this poor monk meets you, it is like meeting the flowers and trees in this mountain. There is no difference in the eyes of this poor monk. After the poor monk returns, he probably won't remember you. Why should you remember the poor monk? "

Xie Chichun looked up at him: "No matter what I do, don't you remember?"

He shook his head: "I don't remember."

don't remember.

These were the last words he said to Xie Chichun before leaving.

The girl's eyes dimmed in an instant, but then flashed again in an instant: "You don't remember me, I just remember you!"

But how can you not remember?
I remember that girl's feet like a spring flower protruding from the corner of her red skirt, her burning smile, and her crisp but beautiful singing voice.

He became the abbot of Daci Temple.

However, after leaving, he began to miss that girl crazily.

In the past, he always felt that no matter how much he cared about it, it would not be worth the time. Everything is fate, just like that old cat, who has been with him for more than ten years, and remembers it every day when he is here. Let alone the girl who met for a year.

However, he would miss her when he saw Yun when he was walking, he would miss her when he was reciting scriptures, he would think of him when he was picking up his pen, and when he sat on the stone table in the temple and opened the scriptures, he often felt that she was beside him. Talking about her sorrows, joys and troubles, the clear sound of biting the fruit was always there, but when she looked up, she found that it was all empty.

The world of mortals is far away, this is his doom.

It wasn't until half a year later that he heard the woman from Shangxiang talk about her in the back mountain.

"Hey, the head of the hospital finally kicked her daughter out of the house!"

"Half a year ago, she dared to say such things to the holy monk. She was not a serious woman at first glance. I heard that she was the illegitimate daughter of Lord Xie's brother. She was raised by layman Liuru and his wife. The biological mother was actually a woman in a brothel. Where is Auntie Red!"

"Half a year ago, the head of the hospital sent her to the army for training, but who would have thought that she would have a dispute with the young general, and even cause her sister to die! She is really a vile girl!"

……

Standing there, he felt a cold feeling all over his body for the first time.

How could that proud and pampered girl who looked like a peach blossom bear that her mother was a red aunt?

her sister?Is it the little girl named "A Jing"?What would she do without her sister's company?
What should she do?She was evicted from the house, what should she do? !

This thought wrapped around him like layers of cobwebs. At that moment, he forgot all about saving sentient beings and being ruthless. At that moment, he stepped forward, desperately wanting to see that girl.

However, I met the old abbot at the foot of the mountain.

The old abbot looked at him and sighed.

"Teacher, this is her doom, her experience."

"The heir to the head of Qingya Academy has to go through this ordeal. How could his father and mother prevent her from living?"

"If you go out like this, the girl's demonic barrier will be deeper. Do you want her to step into the fate of the royal princess?"

"When that girl forgets you, it will be the day of her Nirvana."

He stood there stiffly.

When she forgets him, it will be the day of her Nirvana.

But why was he afraid that the girl would forget him?

He said that he would forget her as soon as he turned his head, but who knew that this longing had been hidden deep in his heart, and it became more and more profound as the world went on.

The old abbot passed away that day, and there were countless sighs in his eyes, as if he had seen the rest of his life.

After all, one cannot become a Buddha.

He still hoped to hear about the girl among the incense burners, but no more.

No one knew that there was always a girl hidden in the heart of this extraordinary holy monk.

The red clothes are glowing, and the smile is like a flower, that is the most beautiful scene in the world.

(End of this chapter)