Tuoba Junxu's tone was faint and asked Rong Jing: "Have you agreed?"

Rong Jing nodded slightly, turned around, took out a wooden hairpin from the white monk's robe, gently lifted up a small handful of my hanging hair, and tied it up.

There is no joy or sorrow in words: "A woman has a haircut at the age of fifteen. She uses a hairpin to pick it up and takes a small name. I give Guiwan a small name. I wonder if it is good?"

My eyes were holding my tears and red, "Okay!"

He didn't want me to stay by his side, and I couldn't accompany him to worship Buddha and practice Zen. I was different from him and I didn't plan to do anything.

Rong Jing fixed the wooden hairpin to my hair, lowered his head slightly and looked at my eyes: "Gui Wan has grown up. Even though his beautiful phoenix eyes are clearly black and white, there is a cold feeling hidden deep in his eyes. When he doesn't smile, his lips are slightly pursed and it's a little cold, but I see warmth. Small words: A Nuan, is that good?"

He bit his lips, but did not let the tears fall. He wanted to kneel down but was stopped by Rong Jing. He smiled warmly on the corner of his mouth: "It's not good to be Guidian. No one's return late has nothing to do with you. From now on, you'll be A Nuan, you're just A Nuan!"

Go back late, my father returns late, no, he has never returned, so why should he come late?

"Okay!" I opened my mouth and choked up my voice: "Thank you for your care over the years. I wonder if the ninth prince had reminded me?"

He will not leave Leiyin Temple anymore, he will never leave Leiyin Temple again, he has figured out a way out for me, I am the only one in the world who has not arranged it. Now that he has arranged it, he will never leave Leiyin Temple again.

I don’t know how he met the Tuoba family in the Northern Wei Dynasty. I know that he entrusted me to the Crown Prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty to make me live well, and found someone with a prominent identity to support me behind me. As long as I am peaceful and devotion, I will definitely be worry-free.

Rong Jing looked up at the direction of the capital: "When I entered the palace and saw my mother, tell her that everything was fine, please don't worry! As for the Su family, you don't have to pay attention!"

"No!" He took three steps back, but still knelt down, kowtowed to him, and gave him a tribute. The tears he had held back fell on the bluestone of the Buddha Temple.

I raised my head and got up, except for my red eyes, there was no sign of crying.

He stood beside Tuoba Junxu very consciously, and Rong Jing performed a Buddhist ceremony to Tuoba Jun: "Thank you, Brother Xu!"

Tuoba Junxu held his hand and returned the greeting: "It should be me thank you. I have been in contact with my brother for so many years, and I will enlighten my brother's heart!"

"It's just a matter of raising your hands, please don't take it to your heart, please!" Rong Jing pointed his finger in the direction of the mountain: "It will take some time for brother to do it!"

Tuoba Junxu was kind and cold and distant: "Goodbye!"

After saying that, he turned around and flew in white clothes.

I looked at Rong Jing deeply. His eyes seemed to be filled with joy or sorrow, and he seemed to be full of compassion. He clasped his hands together and treated me as one of the many beings and bowed to me.

He took a breath, opened his mouth, and said for a long time: "Ninth Prince, you said that Buddha will not save me, you will save me, but Is there a deadline?"

Rong Jing's eyes drooped slightly, and his hands folded together to perform Buddhist rituals on me: "The ninth prince is dead, and the Dharma name of me is forgot. If you need it, you can come to me to find me at any time to pass by me, and forget about it for no time!"

I raised my hand and covered my mouth tightly, for fear of crying, so I choked: "Thank you, Master Forget, say goodbye!"

Turning around and crying like rain. From then on, there is no ninth prince Rong Jing in my world, only the monks of Leiyin Temple, who have forgotten it!

This person is the only person who has pityed me and has never bullied me.

This person is compassionate and does not want to jump out of the world to worship Buddha and practice meditation in the world.

This person has abandoned the glory and wealth that can be obtained with his hands, and the ancient Buddha of the green lamp.

From now on, this person is the only one who is in his heart, and if I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell?

I am just one of the many living beings who have transformed into a familiar thought in the world.

One thousand, eighty steps, kneel and one bow, from the mountain to the top of the mountain, it takes at least one and a half hours to reach the top of the Dailuo.

I have never kneeled for four years. This time I ran down like countless poisonous snakes and beasts chasing me, which made me panic.

On the fifteenth day, Rong Jing was ordained as a monk, and the Buddha light shone on the top of the snail to cover the entire Leiyin Temple.

People in a radius of hundreds of miles rushed to congratulate, closed their eyes slightly, reached out to grab the air, as if they had grabbed a ray of Buddha's light, and as if the Buddha's light dissipated from their hands.

Tuoba Junxu did not tell me his identity. I also pretended not to know his identity, treated him as his master, and spoke humbly and respectfully: "I can go anywhere, and you don't need to stay here!"

Tuoba Junxu said in a cold and distant voice: "I am waiting for you if I haven't stayed there."

He breathed a long sigh: "He will become a monk of a generation and a monk who will break out of the world!"

Tuoba Junxu's dark double pupils looked at Dailuotop in the direction I looked at: "The chances of life are wonderful, what will happen in the future? Let's look at the fate!"

I was silent for a moment and murmured, "But I think the Buddha light on the top of the Dailuo is to welcome him. It happened that the Buddha light shone everywhere on the day he was ordained and received the ordination!"

Tuoba Junxu raised his long phoenix eyes slightly, folded his hands together, and bowed to Dailuo's top: "The gods and Buddhas are just like the thoughts in their hearts. If you recite them, they will have them. If you don't recite them, they will have them!"

I clenched my hands into a fist and placed them in my beating heart, asking myself if there are gods and Buddhas in my heart?

If he couldn't get the answer, he could only let go of his hand and said humbly: "Do we need to wait for him when we practice Zen and realize enlightenment?"

"You are ready, you can leave at any time, he can catch up, don't worry!" Tuoba Junxu stared at me with cold phoenix eyes.

I stood on tiptoe and looked back at him, "I have something to ask the young master!"

"What's the matter?"

"If I don't want to follow the young master, can I leave anytime and anywhere?" I stared at him and said word by word.

Tuoba Junxu Baijing could see the blood-beating hands gently stroked between my eyebrows, the tip of my ears turned red, and the voice was plain: "Brother Rong Jing mentioned you in the letter, likes to frown, he can't calm your brows. If you don't frown, you don't want to follow me. With a good place, I will naturally let go and let you leave!"

"Also, Miss A Nuan doesn't have to be humble to me. I have never regarded you as a slave, and Rong Jing has never regarded you as a slave. You and I are equal!"

Tears are manifestations of fragility. At this moment, I became fragile and sobbed, saying, "He became a monk, he doesn't want me anymore. Since many years ago, I have been by his side. I have tried my best to plan by his side!"

"I'm thinking, look at this person, with a noble status and a delicate mind, but he doesn't fight for it. He understands many things as soon as he thinks about them, but he never complains! I can't find... I can't find someone like this who won't plot against me anymore!"

The tears of collapse stained Tuoba Junxu's hand. The corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he said nothing, but his body stood slightly stiff.

My eyes were red and swollen. On the day when Rong Jing was ordained and became a monk, I left Leiyin Temple and got on the carriage to the capital.

The golden light sutra on the Dailuotop never dispersed, and people a hundred miles away rushed to Leiyin Temple. They rushed to worship, but I ran away from each other.

Leiyin Temple is a thousand miles away from the capital.

It was snowing when I went there, and the sun shone brightly when I came back.

The red vermilion walls that dreamed of midnight, and the green branches exuded a vibrant atmosphere.

Tuoba Junxu never let me serve me. When talking to me, he was clearly looking at my eyes, but his face and ears were always inadvertently stained with scars.

Living in the inn, the care he brought had arrived long ago.

"When will Your Highness enter the palace?" My eyes couldn't help but fall on the tip of his red ears. Why is a person's skin so thin and he likes red so much?

Tuoba Junxu's phoenix eyes were slightly deeper: "Are you not surprised by my identity?"

I looked calm and asked, "Why are you surprised? You are the crown prince, and my former master was the prince, and my identity is no worse than you. Even if you are the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, I am not surprised!"

Even though he said he would not regard me as a slave, I still knew how to behave and knew what kind of pool could not be passed. The more cautious I would live, the longer I would live.

Tuoba Junxu rubbed his fingers, and his eyes flashed and he stopped. Finally, his lips moved and said, "I have submitted a post to the King of Eastern Jin. I have replied over there. The eleventh prince left the palace and came to the post station!"

When he said this, his eyes locked me, as if he was trying to find something different from my eyes. I shook my head. I saw him four years ago, and he could not remember me, a little palace maid who was very important and didn't know his name.

I asked hesitantly, "Do you need to prepare anything?"

Tuoba Junxu's cold phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "Don't you recognize the eleventh prince?"

He frowned slightly: "Why do you want to know him? I am now your nobleman, what do you do to know him?"

"My person?" Tuoba Junxu questioned, his handsome face turned red like a burning cloud: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

He was puzzled in his heart, but said, "I know what I am talking about. I am your highness's person. I don't know anything about it."

Tuoba Junxu stared at me, and I even felt that his double pupils were like a wild beast standing up. After a while, he said, "I don't need to prepare anything, but you, change a piece of clothes and enter the palace with me!"

Looking down at my clothes, it is not silk, satin, but the cost is cotton and linen, but it is a little simpler. It is best to serve a palace maid in close proximity and make mistakes in this way.

He bowed slightly and said, "I am pretty good in this outfit, I don't need to change my clothes..."

Before he finished speaking, the guard outside came to report: "Report to the Crown Prince, the 11th Prince of the Eastern Jin Dynasty has arrived!"

It came so soon, and secretly bit the back teeth. Tuoba Junxu's eyes passed by me, cold and distant, and said, "Follow me tightly, don't worry!"
Chapter completed!