The wooden fish sounded, and the blue smoke rose from the incense burner. Abbot Hui'an personally picked up the razor and slapped the man kneeling on the cushion.
Widths of black hair fell and fell on the ground.
Worry comes from love, and fear comes from love. If you are separated from love, there will be no worries and no fear. Donor, you have not seen through it, why do you want to enter my Buddhism?
Master, I feel bitter.
Suffering is not suffering, happiness is not happiness, it is just a temporary obsession.If you stick to one thought, you will be trapped in one thought; if you let go of one thought, you will be free in your heart.
I don’t want to be at ease, and I don’t want to let go.
……
After Gu Qingyan was ordained, he lived in the house where he had lived in Jiuru Mountain. He chopped firewood, made fire, planted vegetables, and watered the garden every day, thinking about how his Jiaojiao lived alone here before.
For three meals a day, he must put two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks and talk to Sushi:
Jiaojiao, I am Asu, your Asu, I'm back, tell me that you don't like Gu's mansion and don't want to stay there. In fact, Ah, I also like this here more, this is our home.
Jiaojiao, let me tell you a story. In the past, the wife of the King of Wu Yue went back to her parents' home to visit her relatives and left the king alone in the palace. One day he left the palace gate. He saw the flowers at the foot of the mountain and the willows. He remembered that he had not seen each other for many days. He picked up his pen and wrote down the flowers blooming on the road, and he could return slowly. He sent someone to send them to him with a quick horse.His wife was very moved, what about you?I write to you every day, when will you come back?It's okay to have a look at me?
I collected the chestnuts a little late, not too much. Today I only roasted a little for you. After the spring, I went to the back mountain to move a few plants. Jiaojiao, what else do you want to eat?
It turns out that there are hot springs here, but you didn’t tell me that the water quality is better than the one I took you to the village. Will we go together in spring?
He seemed to look at the extremely beautiful girl again, sitting by the blue pool, poking her moist soles into the water and kicking her. Ripples rippled on the surface of the pool. She scooped up the moon shadow in the water, watching it break and recover quickly, giggling, having fun back and forth.
……
The winter of the first year of Yong'an seemed to be longer than before, and the snow was sensational. It was already evening. The lights in the house were as yellow as beans. Gu Qingyan roasted a few mountain potatoes, smiled and handed them to people around him who did not exist at all.
Jiaojiao, you keep talking to me every day. I have to punish you today, so I can only eat this at night.
The firewood was so dissatisfied that it made a crackling sound, and the man’s smile became stronger: Are you unhappy?It’s not okay to just hum, Jiaojiao, why don’t you laugh, I like to hear you laugh the most.
A very light sound came from outside the house, as if the cub was lost and chirping, and it sounded like a baby's cry.
Gu Qingyan smiled and frowned in dissatisfaction. The weather was cold and the ground was cold. I wonder which hungry little beast came to disturb her and Jiaojiao's relationship?
He walked to the door and opened it. The twilight and snow flakes made the air chaotic, and the strong wind swept with snowflakes and densely rushing towards him.
A beautiful woman in a white fox fur stood in front of the door, staring at herself with a smile. She was holding a baby in her arms, eyes as big as her mother, gorgeous necklaces on her neck, and pearls inlaid in the middle, which was the string he had to look at when he attacked Beifan.
Gu Qingyan's eyes were red, and she stepped forward suddenly, hugging the mother and son tightly.
ps: The following explanations
Jiaojiao... Jiaojiao... He murmured, am I dreaming?
Be gentle and press your son down.
Su Shi said coquettishly that day, she fainted in the military camp after writing the death book. She thought she would die, but she didn't expect to wake up again.
It was Li Xuan who saved her and hid her secretly in a separate courtyard in his place.
He kept a woman he loved by his subordinates. Could it be...
Suishu didn't dare to imagine it randomly, and soon she found out that she was pregnant.
Li Xuan seemed to be surprised, and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, saying that she could stay with peace of mind, and that the imperial physician would take care of her every day to ensure that she and the fetus in her belly were safe.
When he left, Li Xuan looked at her a few more times. In fact, this woman is unparalleled and intelligent, and even if she enters the palace to be a concubine, isn’t Concubine Wei, the former emperor, also a remarriage?
But Yuan Ming loved her like a crazy person. What he wanted in the future was to be a wise ruler. It would be better to snatch a woman from his subjects. He did not want to be a reputation of being mean and polite. He also believed that with the wisdom of this woman, after she left, she would naturally not tell what she had saved her.
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Widths of black hair fell and fell on the ground.
Worry comes from love, and fear comes from love. If you are separated from love, there will be no worries and no fear. Donor, you have not seen through it, why do you want to enter my Buddhism?
Master, I feel bitter.
Suffering is not suffering, happiness is not happiness, it is just a temporary obsession.If you stick to one thought, you will be trapped in one thought; if you let go of one thought, you will be free in your heart.
I don’t want to be at ease, and I don’t want to let go.
……
After Gu Qingyan was ordained, he lived in the house where he had lived in Jiuru Mountain. He chopped firewood, made fire, planted vegetables, and watered the garden every day, thinking about how his Jiaojiao lived alone here before.
For three meals a day, he must put two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks and talk to Sushi:
Jiaojiao, I am Asu, your Asu, I'm back, tell me that you don't like Gu's mansion and don't want to stay there. In fact, Ah, I also like this here more, this is our home.
Jiaojiao, let me tell you a story. In the past, the wife of the King of Wu Yue went back to her parents' home to visit her relatives and left the king alone in the palace. One day he left the palace gate. He saw the flowers at the foot of the mountain and the willows. He remembered that he had not seen each other for many days. He picked up his pen and wrote down the flowers blooming on the road, and he could return slowly. He sent someone to send them to him with a quick horse.His wife was very moved, what about you?I write to you every day, when will you come back?It's okay to have a look at me?
I collected the chestnuts a little late, not too much. Today I only roasted a little for you. After the spring, I went to the back mountain to move a few plants. Jiaojiao, what else do you want to eat?
It turns out that there are hot springs here, but you didn’t tell me that the water quality is better than the one I took you to the village. Will we go together in spring?
He seemed to look at the extremely beautiful girl again, sitting by the blue pool, poking her moist soles into the water and kicking her. Ripples rippled on the surface of the pool. She scooped up the moon shadow in the water, watching it break and recover quickly, giggling, having fun back and forth.
……
The winter of the first year of Yong'an seemed to be longer than before, and the snow was sensational. It was already evening. The lights in the house were as yellow as beans. Gu Qingyan roasted a few mountain potatoes, smiled and handed them to people around him who did not exist at all.
Jiaojiao, you keep talking to me every day. I have to punish you today, so I can only eat this at night.
The firewood was so dissatisfied that it made a crackling sound, and the man’s smile became stronger: Are you unhappy?It’s not okay to just hum, Jiaojiao, why don’t you laugh, I like to hear you laugh the most.
A very light sound came from outside the house, as if the cub was lost and chirping, and it sounded like a baby's cry.
Gu Qingyan smiled and frowned in dissatisfaction. The weather was cold and the ground was cold. I wonder which hungry little beast came to disturb her and Jiaojiao's relationship?
He walked to the door and opened it. The twilight and snow flakes made the air chaotic, and the strong wind swept with snowflakes and densely rushing towards him.
A beautiful woman in a white fox fur stood in front of the door, staring at herself with a smile. She was holding a baby in her arms, eyes as big as her mother, gorgeous necklaces on her neck, and pearls inlaid in the middle, which was the string he had to look at when he attacked Beifan.
Gu Qingyan's eyes were red, and she stepped forward suddenly, hugging the mother and son tightly.
ps: The following explanations
Jiaojiao... Jiaojiao... He murmured, am I dreaming?
Be gentle and press your son down.
Su Shi said coquettishly that day, she fainted in the military camp after writing the death book. She thought she would die, but she didn't expect to wake up again.
It was Li Xuan who saved her and hid her secretly in a separate courtyard in his place.
He kept a woman he loved by his subordinates. Could it be...
Suishu didn't dare to imagine it randomly, and soon she found out that she was pregnant.
Li Xuan seemed to be surprised, and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, saying that she could stay with peace of mind, and that the imperial physician would take care of her every day to ensure that she and the fetus in her belly were safe.
When he left, Li Xuan looked at her a few more times. In fact, this woman is unparalleled and intelligent, and even if she enters the palace to be a concubine, isn’t Concubine Wei, the former emperor, also a remarriage?
But Yuan Ming loved her like a crazy person. What he wanted in the future was to be a wise ruler. It would be better to snatch a woman from his subjects. He did not want to be a reputation of being mean and polite. He also believed that with the wisdom of this woman, after she left, she would naturally not tell what she had saved her.
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