But he couldn't remember it anyway, and in the end, there was only a heart-rending pain at the tip of his heart.He hadn't felt this way in a long time, since after he had lost his memory two years ago.Two years ago, he was in a car accident on the street near a shopping mall.It was already a month later when he woke up, received a blow to the head, and he lost his memory.People say that a man committed suicide that day, causing the streets to be crowded, which led to the crash.At the time, I didn't know why, but it was also this feeling, driven by some kind of force in his heart, and he went to learn the news of the stranger's suicide.Just a photo of being mosaiced, the heart-rending pain is enough to spread all over the body.But fortunately, the car accident didn't kill him, and he didn't lose arms and legs because of the disaster.Life went on, he finished college and became a photographer.This rice night scenery was not the best scenery he had ever seen, but it made it difficult for him to move.The moon stars are scarce, the wind is very soft, the newly harvested rice stalks still carry a leisurely fragrance, and in the evening of the countryside, the insects sing together in the shimmer, but this is just an ordinary night, tomorrow morning, he has a new journey.…… In the Puhua Temple, Huang Fufeng was dressed in plain white clothes, which was no different from ordinary pilgrims.He asked for a piece of red paper, which was also difficult to put down the pen, just like last time, but it was just the company of someone who was also difficult to put down the pen.The red piece of paper was still uninked.Under the huge Bodhi tree sat a monk meditating with his eyes closed."
Bodhi has no tree.Donor, don't come unharmed. ”Huang Fufeng didn't make a sound, and the monk opened his eyes by himself."
I don't think the donor is unharmed."
Huang Fufeng lowered his head and covered the sorrow in his eyes, "Master, I have regrets. ”"The poor monk once warned the donor that the world is still unfinished, so why not do it.Now that the matter is a foregone conclusion, grievances and grievances are right and wrong, dust to dust, earth to earth, and finally a strange road, heaven and earth, death and life are rare. ”The monk seemed to see through everything, but in the end, he could only sigh heavily, recite the Buddha's name, and close his eyes tightly.On the mountain behind Puhua Temple, there is a young man who planted trees, and it is rumored that he is a noble figure, but few people have met him, and for everyone, this person is insignificant, and not many people have paid too much attention.Until 30 years later, the mountain behind Puhua Temple was lush and green.The last time Huang Fufeng saw Master Dukong was the night before he passed away, and Master Dukong just looked at the Bodhi tree and shook his head."
People in the world say that they planted ten thousand Bodhi plants with their own hands, but if you are obsessed, you will not return to others, not necessarily."
But Huang Fufeng didn't believe it, this is not a person, and it is worth waiting for him for the rest of his life.In the sixty years of Jinhe, Emperor Jingkang collapsed, and when he heard it, the whole country cried endlessly for three days.It is rumored that on the night of the emperor's death, melodious bells rang in the blood-red sky.The world only sighs, Mingjun will be ranked in the immortal class.…… Fufeng County, in the ancient temple, the distant bell rang.He Yan stopped, as if he was infected by the bell, his heart throbbed inexplicably, but the feeling was just like the previous few times, so fast that he couldn't catch it.He was soon attracted to a huge Bodhi tree, under which sat a meditating monk.The picture was frozen in the camera again, and the photo was taken professionally, but he was always not satisfied, he always felt that something was missing, and it seemed that there should be someone......
The author has something to say: I am always entangled in how to write the ending, and I think about two, but it is difficult to choose, so I will upload both, one sad and one happy.This chapter is a tragedy, and since then time has been staggered, and the love is rare.It's about to end suddenly, although no one reads it, and it's hard to write, but there is a beginning and an end in the end.Yes, that's right, my life principle is to have a beginning and an end, and there are holes that must be filled!
I read it myself.,There's a feeling of blindness.,Actually, to be honest, I didn't think about it at the beginning and wrote it hastily.,I can only say,No one looks at it as expected.,Someone looks at it is definitely an angelic gift.,Thank you for being able to read the little angel.。
Chapter 62 Finale (HE) In the third year, the trees on the mountain behind Puhua Temple became more and more luxuriant.The ministers left by Lu Bangshu to him are very useful, and there are Wang Jing and Lu Zhizhang and others in the court to support, but they are not busy, and occasionally they are free, and Huang Fufeng often comes here.He ordered people to build a small courtyard in the forest, and whenever he went here, he would change into a plain white short, serve flowers and grass, and be no different from ordinary people.In the past three years, he has planted many trees, most of them are Bodhi trees, and there are his favorite peach trees, but the small courtyard is full of plum trees, and the plum blossoms are noble, which are Lu Bangshu's favorite flowers.Life in the mountains was peaceful, and the monk became his only close friend.This winter, the plum blossoms bloomed very well, and Huang Fufeng bought a large jar of bamboo leaves and lived in this hut.It's just that this wine is cool and sweet, and it doesn't seem to be very compatible with this winter, and he just drank a glass, and he lost the interest in drinking.He took a jar of wine and slowly stepped into the courtyard, cold winter wine, but there was no one to drink and talk freely.The snow grew heavier and heavier, and the thin plum branches were overwhelmed, and with a crisp cracking sound, they fell into the snow.Huang Fufeng bent down to pick up the red plum, but accidentally spilled the wine, the courtyard was full of wine, he had no choice but to get up, dusted off the snowflakes on his body, but when he raised his eyes, there was a person standing at the gate of the courtyard early.As before, the man was wearing an inky cloak, and he was smiling at him, and the snow was shining, and the man smiled beautifully and gently.I miss you so much, but when I say goodbye, I just look greedily, and then I look, and when I am afraid that there will be more movement, everything is like the sweet dream that I was awakened from before.Huang Fufeng didn't dare to be sure, he only had a mixture of joy and caution, "Is that you?"
”Time seemed to stand still, but fortunately this scene was beautiful, and the people at the door did not disappear like a dream because of his greeting.The bohemian voice rang out, "It's him!"
”Then, a red figure flashed out from behind the fence, a smile on his face, and it was terrifyingly beautiful.No longer afraid that it was just a sweet dream that could easily wake up, he ran all the way, and finally, he hugged the man tightly into his arms, and tears welled up in his eyes."
I knew you would come back."
Shen Huagu pursed his lips and teased the black-clothed man with a complicated face next to him: "Let's go!"
”But though he said this, he did not move his feet.After a long time, Huang Fufeng finally hugged enough, and then gave Shen Huagu a big bear hug.hugged back and forth, and when he finally entered the house, Lu Bangshu's face was not very good-looking.Shen Huagu's sense of smell was very sensitive, and he smelled wine as soon as he entered the courtyard, but when he was looking for wine all over the house, Huang Fufeng told him that the wine was spilled, and there was another fight.It was a beautiful night.Huang Fufeng had been out of sleep for a long time, but tonight, he soon slept peacefully in Lu Wangshu's arms.Before going to bed, he pinched his arm blue, and the pain in his hand told him that it was not a dream.Shen Huagu complained for a long time, and Lu Bangshu finally came out of the bedroom."
It's cold, Lao Tzu walked in the snow for a long time, and finally entered this dilapidated house, and you actually told me that there was only one room!"
Zeli immediately replied: "No one forced you to follow, it's not that you are begging for nothing, you can't get rid of it, it's all here, you still have the face to complain?"
”A cold voice immediately sounded, "Alright, you two go down the mountain!"
”As soon as these words came out, the two had no intention of arguing at all.Shen Huagu: "What do you say, no matter how you say that I am your life-saving benefactor, do you still have a conscience!"
”Zeli said humbly: "Can't you leave tomorrow?"
Brother, it's really cold this day!
I don't ask for a futon in my room, just let me hide from the wind and snow here. ”Lu Bangshu ruthlessly refused: "No!
”Shen Huagu is a temperamental, "Let's go, I'm not rare!"
”With that, he pulled his cloak and plunged into the snow without looking back.Zeli glanced at Shen Huagu, and then at Lu Wangshu, neither to leave nor to stay.Lu Wangshu rarely softened his voice and said: "The affairs of the court, I will bother you more in the future." ”"Brother, I didn't mean it, I didn't ...... the throne" Lu Wanshu looked in the direction of the bedroom and squeezed out a smile, "Now that he is so desperate for me, you also have your credit." ”Zeli was even more guilty.Lu Wanshu smiled tolerantly and patted him on the shoulder, "I told you to tell him the truth of everything, which is true, but I also said that the premise is that I can survive."
The temptation of the throne is indeed great, but when you kill him, you have lost something called family affection, and in the future, you don't have to call me brother, there is a difference between monarchs and ministers, and you will become a ruler on top. ”Zeli's eyes were already overflowing with tears, he was indeed selfish, and it was indeed true that he was not false for the throne, but half of it was also for his brother, who he had admired since he was a child.He didn't value Lu Bangshu and did so much, but he just paved the way for someone who hated him.On the day Huang Fufeng was stimulated, two Gu worms had just been put into his body, but Ze Li chose to stimulate the weak person at that time, the bloody clothes were forged by him, he didn't know what the consequences were, indeed, Huang Fufeng almost died because of this.The culprit who killed his brother will die, and the throne will be his.It's just that in the end, he regretted it, so Huang Fufeng is still alive.Now, the brother who almost died in Huangquan has also returned, and the throne will also be his, he shouldn't have anything to be dissatisfied, it's just that the brother he admired since childhood should hate him.Lu Wanshu didn't seem to want to mention the past, but just patted him on the shoulder, "If you don't have that kind of thought, I don't worry about handing over the throne to you."
You're right, let's go. ”The branches of the trees in the distance were crushed by the snow again, and their conversation was completely over.At this time, an impatient urging voice came from the darkness: "Hurry up, it's cold." ”Zeli wiped his tears, hugged Lu Wangshu, and chased after him.In the darkness in the distance, the sound of conversation faded away."
Didn't you leave early?""
I'm empathetic, I'm afraid that you will get lost, so I'm reluctant to wait for you to go down the mountain together.""
You're afraid of ghosts.""
You're afraid of ghosts, your whole family is afraid of ghosts......"
Lu Wangshu smiled at the darkness, said "thank you" softly, and turned into the bedroom.Looking at the sleeping person in the bed, it seems that the heart has been filled with something, and it is very warm.Huang Fufeng kept his eyes closed, but his lips moved, "Everything was calculated by you again." ”"When did you wake up?"
Lu Bangshu still had a soft smile on his face, "I'll wake up when you get up." ”Lu Wanshu laughed softly, "Is this that you can't sleep without me hugging you?"
”Huang Fufeng opened his eyes a little angrily, "Don't change the topic, you tell me, is it planned?"
”Lu Bangshu walked to the couch, sat down, and took the person into his arms, but Huang Fufeng did not make any resistance movements."
Yes, it's all calculated by me" "You ......"
Huang Fufeng was so angry that his cheeks turned red.Lu Bangshu hugged the person tighter and said: "Shen Huagu had already studied a way to save my life at that time, but the risk was very high, I thought, if someone tells you that I am dead and tells you everything I have done for you, you will definitely feel guilty, and you will definitely be moved to forgive me for all my mistakes, and at this time, I suddenly came back from the dead and stood in front of you alive, then you will never be able to leave me again."
You see, what a good calculation. ”Huang Fufeng's eyes were already red, "But if you really die, what do you want me to do?"
Why didn't you tell me sooner!
If I had known, you wouldn't have had to take the risk. ”Lu Bangshu smiled a little heavily, what would happen if he died.In his so-called calculations, Huang Fufeng would not know everything he had done for him, he would always hate him, and then try to forget him, because hate can always be less painful than love.It's just that Lu Wangshu miscalculated after all, his life was in danger at that time, and Shen Huagu was completely unsure of saving him, but Zeli announced everything at that time, but he failed to show up in time, which almost cost Huang Fufeng's life.After three years of recuperation, he really came to his senses, but fortunately, God treated him well, and his lover was strong enough.It's just that he won't tell Huang Fufeng about all this, he will only rub his gentle hair and say softly: "This risk, it's worth it, then you will always owe me, and you will never pay it back." ”Huang Fufeng's speech was already indistinct, "But, I ......"
Lu Bangshu hugged the person tighter, "Then use your life to pay it back." ”The two thin lips are connected, and it is imaginarily soft.The two of them quickly became short of breath......
Tonight's snow may be a little gentle, because the people who hug each other tightly don't feel the cold at all.…… I heard that Huang Fufeng stayed here yesterday, and the monk came over with breakfast in the morning.or the emotion of "the same is the end of the world", the two have become good friends, and the two often have a long talk in this small courtyard.When the monk entered the house, he was not polite, and went directly into the bedroom to find someone.This unspeakable picture fell into the eyes of the Master of the Void, and the master who had always been calm and self-contained almost stumbled and fell on his heels."
Prostitution during the day, what kind of system has it become!"
Huang Fufeng was immediately frightened and sobered up, "Monk, don't go!"
Listen to me explain. ”No matter how loud you roared, it was in vain.Lu Wangshu took the person into his arms dissatisfied, and complained: "Why can he enter your bedroom?
What six unclean bald asses!
”Huang Fufeng immediately covered his mouth, but Lu Bangshu licked his palm, pulled the person into the bed, and continued to do things that could not be done during the day.After that, Huang Fufeng found out, and Master Exhaustion had been avoiding him.Until one day, he went to Puhua Temple with Lu Bangshu again.This time, both of them wrote full of red paper, and neither of them asked what the other had written.Don't ask, you already know everything.It was very cold, and the linden tree had lost a leaf, but there was still a monk sitting under the tree as usual, his eyes closed, as if he was in a state of meditation."
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For the past three years, Master Void and I have been waiting for someone?"
Lu Bangshu asked, "Who are you waiting for?"
”Huang Fufeng knew what he was asking, but he said another answer, "Back then, Master Dukong and his friend had an agreement, and when his friend went on an expedition, he would wait here for the end of the day, but this wait is twenty years." ”Huang Fufeng held Lu Wangshu's hand very tightly, and he smiled, "It's good, I'm waiting for you, I'm waiting for you." ”This is Lu Wangshu's most satisfactory answer.- End of the full text - The author has something to say: I don't know which ending you like, haha, it's really over, I'm really grateful that someone will watch it.The new pit is here, and the copywriter is presented: A hundred years ago, the Kunlun Mountain faction of the great sect of cultivating immortals ushered in a big chaos, and the traitor He Chonghua secretly cultivated the forbidden art of the demon clan to bring disaster to the world.As the true face of the Demon King was revealed, the mystery of his master's Kaiyang Immortal Venerable's soul was solved.It is rumored that he killed all the people, called ten thousand ghosts, and caused chaos in the world......
Since ancient times, the world has been in trouble, evil is invincible, and the heroes of the world have united to defeat the first demon, Si Nanshan, the devil He Chonghua's soul is scattered, and the hero Bai Li is seriously injured......
The curtain has come to an end.A hundred years later, the demon king reappeared, starting from a wisp of lonely souls......
"Senior brother, don't come to harm!"
”The demon king He Chonghua's soul was scattered, and he went to the author to complain with tears in his eyes.Author: Who doesn't hate you, what's there to live.He Chonghua: "No, I can still save it." ”Author: It's really annoying!
That's it, I'm generous, I'll give you a wisp of soul first.He Chonghua covered his chest, "Why are you not wearing clothes?"
”Author: Do you still want face?
After the resurrection, He Chonghua: This kid is good, take it away and fight monsters.He Chonghua: This senior brother is good, take away the warm bed.Lunchtime News Interview Moment Host: What's the thing you hate the most?
The old man sweeping the floor: Things, why do you count them?
Street corner tofu Shih Tzu: Is He Chonghua's thing counted?
The Runny Child: Is He Chonghua a Cannibal?
Wild Dogs Falling into Stinky Gutters: Wangwang......
(Don't you understand, I'm talking about He Chonghua, human beings are stupid!)
）He Chonghua: Who else, kill them all!
This temperamental Xianjun seems to be more reliable, host: What do you hate the most?
Bai Li: I like it......
He Chonghua......
Count?
He Chonghua: Woo - finally someone likes me!
Moderator: No!
You heard it wrong!
He Chonghua: ......
Moderator: Please repeat it.Bai Li: I hate He Chonghua, I like He Chonghua's soul is scattered, is it?
He Chonghua: Why can't I speak?
Author: I'm sorry, you're gone.He Chonghua (Delicate and Uninhibited Senior Brother Attack) x Bai Li / Xiao Yao (Shrewd and Sleek Senior Brother Accept)