My Wife Has Been Blackened

A young man wearing shabby clothes and a decadent expression with short white hair stood in front of the mountain gate.

As he walked along, he was already in a different state of mind than when he came down the mountain.

At first, I just wanted to go back to the mountain early, break the worldly bond, and become a master in the future. I would lecture on scriptures every day, meditate, and occasionally eat two meat bones. This was my lifelong pursuit.

But now, I am back in front of the mountain gate again.

He is already a master, and his majesty personally conferred it on him. He had accomplished everything he wanted in his life in two or three years, but now...

The little monk's eyes were a little dry, and everything was changed by her.

"Master, I'm back. Chen Yuan... Chen Yuan is dead. Master, Chen Yuan is dead." The little monk looked at the Master with his white hair on his head.

The famous abbot of Foyan Temple stared blankly at his white hair and suddenly sighed.

"Idiot, idiot! Master asked you to go down the mountain and help the savior of the world get rid of the evildoers and protect the peace of the dynasty and the people of the world. Why are you doing this!" The old abbot's eyes were filled with wonder.

As early as three months ago, he had known that his disciple was already the current imperial master.

But now that the disciple actually stood in front of him, he realized that he was no longer a member of the Buddhist sect. His hair was gray early, and his eyes were trapped by the world.

The young monk immediately froze on the spot.

"Exterminate, eliminate evildoers? Protect the world?" What about the fate of the world? Master, what do you mean by going down the mountain to break the worldly bond?

The little monk suddenly remembered what Chen Yuan looked at him inexplicably and asked him, little monk, don't you believe me?

At that time, the emperor asked him if there was a solution to the evildoer. He couldn't bear to hurt the newborn baby and refused to believe her, so he didn't speak. After that, she took over everything and transformed into a living golden body!

It turns out that the master had predicted that the evildoer would be born, but she, the young monk, didn’t believe her!

The young monk's face turned pale, but he saw the master's monk's robe waved: "Idiot, you can leave now. You can't wait for Buddhism anymore. There is no intention in your heart, there is no one in your heart, your heart has dispersed, your hair has grown gray, and the world is bound to you. You merge into one, and you go down the mountain."

"As a master, I will apologize to His Majesty for putting off the matter of being a national master. Idiot, idiot..." The abbot walked away far away, and his voice came back faintly.

The little monk knelt on the ground, the worldly worlds merged into one, and his heart dispersed.

"Chen Yuan, you have caused me so much pain." However, I am happy with it.

The young monk knelt outside the temple for three days to thank his master for raising him.

After that, there was no more national master in the world, but on an altar outside the palace, there was a tramp with white hair, who could not speak or laugh every day.

Every day, he scrubs the golden body of the guardian who guards the evil spirits, and offers three sticks of incense every day. Every day I just sit on the ground, looking up at the golden body, and shed tears as I look at it.

The strands of hair in my arms were held in my arms every day and never left.

Before he died, he dug a grave with his bare hands and buried his hair in it.

The mud was full of blood, and his fingers were already stained with blood, and the bones and flesh were separated. It looked extremely terrifying, but he seemed to feel no pain.

He gave the only valuable piece of jade in his body to three abandoned children on the street, and begged them to bury him.

The young monk has now become an old man. He suffers from lovesickness every day, but cannot get what he wants. Every day he dreams of the words, "Will you marry me?"

At this time, he was lying quietly in the soil, clasping his hands in his heart, just asking God to let him meet him again!

………………

"Ah!" Xie Dai suddenly shouted, sitting up from the bedside suddenly, as if there was still a bit of sadness in his heart, and there seemed to be the smell of earth between his nose.

It seemed that the suffocating feeling was still something he couldn't forget.

His heart was pounding, as if it had become empty again. He didn't want to experience that feeling again.

"What's wrong?" The light turned on.

Zhou Yanci groggily rubbed his eyes and got up from the bed, looking at him with sleepy eyes, just like the way he looked when she asked him coquettishly, would you marry me?

Xie Daiqi's eyes were hot and he almost cried.

He just held her tightly, so tightly that his whole body was shaking. It was like he was in a dream, so he could hold her when he woke up. He had had this dream thousands of times.

"What's wrong with you? But you have a nightmare? A nightmare dares to haunt you. Isn't it a big deal?" Zhou Yanci felt warm in her heart and patted his back gently, feeling that his whole body was tense, and he was shaking under her gentle touch. It took a while to calm down after taking the photo.

The two of them were speechless and hugged each other for a long time before Xie Daiqi stood up.

She poured a glass of water and fed it to Yanyan. Yanyan drank some on his quilt. She didn't like drinking water in the morning.

"It's already dawn, ah, Dabao, second and third treasures are going to kindergarten today. I remember Dabao said that there is a parent-teacher meeting today! I'm late, I'm late, it's over, it's over, get up, get up..." Zhou Yanci opened the curtains Open, jump to your feet in a hurry, how come you fell asleep all of a sudden.

Ah, by the way, I had a dream. I was about to get up, but suddenly I had a dream.

I dreamed of a fool who didn't know true love was behind him and trampled on his true heart wantonly. She dreamed that she tortured him, hehe.

She also dreamed of a silly little novice monk who was so cute that his ears turned red every time he talked to her. She couldn't help teasing him.

However, she was afraid that Xie Daiqi would be jealous, so she hid this dream in her heart.

When the two came out of the house, there was no one downstairs, and there were two pot lids on the table.

Zhou Yanci hurriedly went downstairs to uncover it. When he opened it, he saw that it was tomato and egg noodles. It’s just that I don’t know how long I have been doing it, but it turned into a lump.

"This is definitely not cooked by Dabao." Zhou Yanci shook his head, and without wasting any time, he took it in and heated it up.

By the way, I got two salted duck eggs for Xie Daiqi, fried a plate of vegetarian vegetables, and took a bite of the noodles.

"Dabao cooks one bowl for you, one bowl for me, one bowl for you, and another bowl for me... If he cooked it, there would be more than one bowl for each person in the pot. It must have been made by Erbao." Sanbao, they all thought. OK.

I took a nap in kindergarten and forgot to breathe. When I woke up, I was dragged to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Such a lazy naughty kid, can she cook? Stop making trouble, okay? She is only interested in causing destruction.

Xie Daiqi had no energy today, as if his dream last night was too long and he couldn't get back to it.

"Let's go to school later. After all, we have never been to a parent-teacher meeting. I don't know if the three children will be angry." Zhou Yanci and Xie Daiqi changed their clothes and drove to school in a hurry.

While waiting at the traffic light, Xie Daiqi suddenly asked: "Yanyan, if someone tells you that they have been secretly in love with you for several lifetimes, don't believe it. Those smooth-talking people are all liars!"

Zhou Yanci said oh, then looked at him suspiciously.

"Did you also say the same thing to me back then?" It seems that someone also said the same thing back then, without meeting you, I would have been alone for several lifetimes...

Xie Daiqi froze.

It seemed like a slap in the face.