sinovels Chapter 39 Don't Leave
Chapter 39 Don't Leave
Uncle Zhou gave me an address and said, "The young master has become a monk in this place."
"Why do you think I'm going to find him?"
"Won't you?"
Uncle Zhou asked me back, but I was at a loss for words.
He was right, I will, and I invited the company the next day, packed a few clothes and decided to go to Gu Nian.
……
After trekking through mountains and rivers for tens of thousands of miles, I finally came to Nanda Temple, where birds are shitting everywhere in the mountains.
I thought to myself, Gu Nian really knows how to choose a place to become a monk!
The mountain road has eighteen bends, and there is no means of transportation at the foot of the mountain. I walked for two hours just by walking, and it was full of steps.
In the misty spring rain, I saw a monk with a shiny bald head sweeping water on the steps, without even a hat.
Although it is not raining heavily now, it is misty and misty. The so-called accumulation of little makes more, gathering sand into a tower. The drizzle falls on the hairless bald head and gradually gathers into water droplets. One drop is enough for this monk to drink a pot .
I thought to myself, sweeping the floor outside the mountain gate on rainy days, the fallen leaves on the ground are mostly water, sweeping water on rainy days, this monk is really stupid.
As soon as I finished complaining about this sentence in my heart, the monk just turned around, he was actually Gu Nian!
Gu Nian actually shaved his head! He is determined to become a monk!
No, what about him? Didn’t he still look like a domineering president some time ago, why did he suddenly lose sight of the world after a fall?
[Gu Nian's Perspective]
I really didn't expect Yang Yang to come to Nanda Temple to find me.Lian's father has accepted Gu Huai's decision to be the successor and has given up on me. Why did he come to me?
……
I was sweeping the floor at the gate of the temple when he found me.
There are no fallen leaves in spring, and there is more rain than leaves, but the master said that sweeping fallen leaves is a kind of practice. As long as there are fallen leaves in your heart, you will have fallen leaves. Don’t be deceived by the illusion of the outside world!
Holding an umbrella, Yang Yang came to me following a spring rain.
I stood on the steps of the mountain gate and looked at him without any cover.
The rain fell from my shiny bald head and wet my skirt.
There was unconcealable surprise in Yang Yang's gaze, as well as other unspeakable emotions.
"Gu Nian!" he yelled at me.
"Let's go back."
I said the Buddha's name and said: "Almsgiver, the name Gu Nian is in the past, and the poor monk has converted to Buddhism now, so he should be called the poor monk's Buddha name."
There seemed to be blue veins popping up on Yang Yang's forehead: "Okay, what's your Buddha's name?"
"Huiyuan."
"Huiyuan? I still have Coca-Cola."
Yang Yang rolled his eyes and said, "How can you go back with me? You played this game because I left you. If that's the case, I'll go back to you."
"real!"
I blurted out excitedly and remembered that I was determined to become a monk now, how could I not be able to withstand this little temptation!
Hastily coughed: "Really no need!"
"Almsgiver, go back, Huiyuan's root of love has been broken, and I will not go with you."
Yang Yang said: "The root of love is broken, have you had a ligation?"
"Where am I?" I almost couldn't help defending myself, but fortunately, I abducted back immediately, and the monk refrained from arrogance and impetuosity: "Let's benefactor think so."
"Okay, if you don't go, I won't go either."
Yang Yang ignored my existence and walked straight into the mountain gate.
"The rooms are limited."
"I hit the floor!"
Let me say something, and Yang Yang tops it, fully expressing what is meant by policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom.