Although the use of Fuyuan Temple is not sufficient, the temple is not small, and there is a dilapidated but neat courtyard in front of the bedroom of the heart dust.
In the southwest corner of the courtyard, under the simple rattan trellis wooden corridor, there is a chessboard carved from a huge stone.
Two men sat opposite each other.
One is dressed in white, although his complexion is cold and his posture is handsome, when the hand holding the chess moves across the chessboard, he is calm and unhurried, and his temperament is outstanding.
The other has sparse eyebrows and a smile, and every step seems to be smooth, even if he is cornered, he does not appear to be flustered.
"This year, how are the peach blossoms blooming?"
Xinchen smiled.
Qi Su mentioned a sunspot and said lightly: "It's too late." ” "It's not that the peach blossoms bloom late, but that you came ten days earlier than usual, why?"
Xinchen looked up at Qi Su, as if waiting for an answer that he had known for a long time.
Qi Su was silent for a moment, withdrew the two fingers that were twisting the chess pieces, and lifted his eyes to Shang Xinchen's gaze, "You said that if I get married early, I will be able to know who the person in my dream is."
So, you knew it was her early on. ” "It doesn't matter if the poor monk knows it, everything in this world talks about cause and effect, you ask me as the cause, I answer you are the effect, that's all."
Xinchen looked peaceful, holding the Buddha beads in one hand, and his right hand seemed to fall at will, and the situation on the chessboard eased again.
"This dream seems to be different."
Qi Su opened his mouth quietly.
"It's not a dream, it's karma, after a hundred thousand eons, it's always entangled."
When Qi Su heard the sound, the hand of the holding son was stunned, and then fell into the chessboard, and the trace of surprise that flashed in his eyes quickly disappeared, "Is she my calamity, Xinchen, you know that I have never believed in reincarnation." ” "Huh."
Xinchen ate all the white chess pieces in the enclosure, and then said with a smile: "Then why are you distracted now?"
” Qi Su narrowed his eyes, stroked the hem of the moon's white robe, and stopped speaking.
Xinchen didn't debunk it again, just smiled and shook his head.
However, the smile was very shallow, and it was quickly hidden, and there was an unknown stunned moment in the eyes that were so clear that they seemed to be able to perceive everything in the world.
He sighed almost invisibly, "Fengzhi, you are her calamity." ” *** Fuyuan Temple rarely receives foreign visitors, and even Qi Su is not allowed to stay in the temple for more.
After lunch, Chu Rao had just eaten a bowl of fragrant tea in the dining room, and Qi Su sent Sijiu to spread the news, saying that he was waiting at the gate of the temple and would go down the mountain to return to Qi's house before dusk.
"Okay, Sijiu, you tell Qi Su that when Yunzhu finishes sorting out the burden, we will come over."
Chu Rao thought to herself, in this way, the time they came to this Fuyuan Temple added up, it was only a day or two, and it was okay, when she went back this time, she really had to take care of the matter of retiring her book, and it had been almost half a month in a daze, and nothing had been done. ...
In front of the mountain gate of Fuyuan Temple, Chu Rao, who was belated, changed into a purple silk and emerald patterned Luo skirt, stood behind Qi Su with 'low eyebrows and pleasing eyes', and said goodbye to Xinchen with an obedient face.
Seeing this, Xinchen also smiled Yan Yan, clasped his hands together and said to Qi Su: "Mrs.
Qi is gorgeous and jade, and she is polite, which is the blessing of Fengzhi." ” As soon as she left, Chu Rao was praised twice, and she inevitably felt a burst of joy in her heart, and her expression became more and more dignified.
Qi Su glanced to the side without a trace when she heard the words, Chu Rao was lowering her head, looking indeed gentle and respectful, but when she faced him on weekdays, she was not so obedient.
Now this appearance is just what outsiders see.
"Xinchen, you don't have to send it, let's go down the mountain by ourselves."
"Okay."
"Oops, I almost forgot."
Sijiu on the side seemed to suddenly remember something, he patted his head, hurriedly took out a cloth wrap from his luggage, and turned his head to face Xinchen, "Master Xinchen, this is a robe that Sister Ziyan asked Sijiu to bring to you, a newly bought robe, and please accept it." ” "Sister Ziyan has returned to her hometown again, it's not good to come over, hehe, fortunately, I remembered."
Sijiu laughed embarrassedly twice.
Xinchen's face remained unchanged, and he took it gently, "Thank you to the donor, and I hope that the donor will tell the purple smoke girl that the amount of Fuyuan Temple is enough, and there is no need to worry about it in the future." ” Sijiu nodded, but he slandered in his heart, he said this every year, Sister Ziyan didn't force me to send it every year, what can I do.
"Alright, let's go."
Qi Su nodded slightly towards Xinchen, turned around and walked down the mountain, Chu Rao could only hurriedly take Yunzhu Qi to follow his steps. ...
The backs of the four Qi Su gradually moved away, and the stone steps at the entrance of the mountain finally became deserted.
Only the purple cloth wrapped in the robe remained, which was left alone on the raised bluestone slab, and no one cared about it......