After putting on the bracelet, Heng Yu raised his wrist and shook it.

The bracelet is a bit big, and she will slide back when she raises her arms, but the patterns on it are carved very carefully, which contrasts with the black long skirt she wears.

Glanced at Yuanjing and Mi Yi who were standing quietly in the spot, Hengyu spoke and suggested: "Do we want to leave here temporarily?"

"good."

"Early winter has arrived, and there must be a lot of plum blossoms outside the city." Heng Yu hints.

"I still have Buddhist scriptures and lessons."

Heng Yu frowned: "It's not possible to delay half an hour? The plum blossoms in Pingcheng are awesome."

After realizing the lips, he turned into a sigh: "...Okay."

When he left with Heng Yu, Lewu raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

He suddenly felt a little annoyed. He used to be too indulging in Luozhu's request, but now when she made the request, he was used to subconsciously agreeing.

Even if you refuse, you don’t refuse firmly enough.

-

When Heng Yu and Yuanjing left, they did not close the door of the room considerately.

Yuanjing was still standing outside, her figure was carved into a Buddha statue.

Mi Yi stood by the table with her eyes down, looking tired.

After a while, a cool north wind whistled in outside the window.

The wind blew into his throat, and a bright redness appeared on Mi Yi's face. After enduring it for a while, he still coughed violently, and his body was spitting out a little blood stasis.

Yuanjing finally moved. He walked into the wing room, reached out to close the wide open window, walked to Mi Yi and handed her a bottle of elixir.

"Eat it, why not get along with your own body?" Yuan Jing said.

Mi Yi closed her eyes and suddenly reached out and grabbed the jade bottle from Yuan Jing's hand, and took the elixir from the jade bottle.

Seeing that her breath stabilized a lot, Yuan Jing clasped her hands together: "Fozi and fellow Taoist Luo have already said so clearly. I wonder if you are willing to take this opportunity to sit down with me and spread everything out. Three hundred years of entanglement, you are not the only one who is tired."

Mi Yi slowly opened her eyes and looked at Yuanjing inch by inch.

The thin, moderately thick lips were seen from his chin, and the black runes on his cheeks were seen, moving their eyes upwards, and finally frozen on his beautiful eyes.

Three hundred years ago, he sat under a kapok tree and recited scriptures and preached.

It was raining that day, and she passed by with an umbrella. She just raised her eyes accidentally and hit her directly into his eyes. His eyes were pure and gentle. Mi Yi always felt that she could see the flashes of horses passing by and mountains, rivers and rivers.

She was bored and worried in the sect, so she sneaked out of the sect to the mortal realm.

"...It was just a glance, and all my enthusiasm was ignited. At that time, I was thinking that I must pull this person off the altar and make him see me."

"I have never been above the altar, I am just an ordinary monk." Yuanjing's voice was still gentle.

He had already regretted it, but did not accuse Mi Yi.'

What should I blame her?

The temptations in the world are everywhere, and that is the disaster set by the Buddha for him. If he could abide by his faith and survive this disaster, he would never have come to this day.

If you really want to blame yourself, Yuanjing will only blame herself.

"Yes, after taking off the halo on your body, you and I are just ordinary people." Mi Yi laughed at herself, "No wonder we were questioned by those two juniors. You and I were not as thorough as they could see through."

As she spoke, Mi Yi remembered the interaction between Hengyu and enlightenment she saw - quiet and harmonious, with the meaning of quiet and peaceful years.

The harmony between the two of them is far better than that between her and Yuanjing.

Soon, Mi Yi looked at Yuanjing with a serious expression: "Mi Yi is both righteous and evil, and has harmed countless people, but I never feel guilty."

Hearing this sentence, Yuan Jing smiled bitterly: She is a witch in Hehuan Sect, how could she feel guilty?

"But--" Mi Yi used a turning word and successfully made Yuanjing look up at her, "Yuanjing, most of the mistakes in the past are in me. Three hundred years ago, I shouldn't seduce you, and a hundred years ago, I shouldn't have betrayed my oath and trampled on you, but the mistakes have been caused. Now I only hope that after my soul returns to heaven and earth, you can return to peace, don't toss and turn for me again."

"Whether you practice Buddhism again or find a rural place to live in seclusion. Maybe I am a disaster given to you by the Buddha. After this disaster, I hope you—" Mi Yi pinched a very solemn magic trick, "Buddha Taoism is expected."

-

The plum blossoms were only blooming a little outside the city, and Heng Yu and Qingju came back after a moment of adorning.

Of course, when Heng Yu came back, he was holding a newly folded plum blossom in his hand.

——She broke it with her own hands, and Zhiwu stood by and watched, without even dissuading her. At that time, Heng Yu knew that the so-called principles of Wuding Sect was not so reliable.

He walked into the restaurant with the plum blossoms. Hengyu saw the little monk Nian sitting in the corner of the first floor drinking tea. She leaned over and said strangely: "Why don't you stay in the wing room?"

Le Nian scratched his head: "I'm afraid something will happen to Yuanjing and Mi Yi."

"Nothing happens to them. Those two people were scolded by your senior brother and realized their mistakes. They are now conducting mutual examinations between children..."

Before the word "debate" was finished, Heng Yu was slogged and pulled her.

Heng Yu looked up in the direction pointed by Nian, and found that the person involved in her words, Yuan Jing, was standing quietly on the corner of the stairs on the third floor, looking at her.

He was caught by the person involved, Heng Yu smiled calmly: "Senior have finished chatting?"

Yuanjing chuckled.

All the bitterness on his face disappeared, and his whole mind relaxed.

"Mi Yi is not feeling well and can't chat for too long. I lit Anshen Xiang and let her go to rest first."

Step down the stairs and walk out of the restaurant.

The sunlight outside is lazy, and it has no warmth when shining on people, and it only makes people become lazy. Yuanjing stands at the intersection of light and darkness, and the sunlight only falls on his lower body.

Yuanjing walked a few more steps out, feeling the noise of ordinary fireworks, and the feeling of the sunshine and the cold wind blowing on him - at this moment, his senses were extremely clear, and he suddenly fell in love with the world again.

Heng Yu walked to him at some point.

Yuanjing heard the sound of footsteps and opened her eyes and smiled.

He smiled brightly, tenderly, with cleanliness and purity.

Heng Yu couldn't help but look over, and saw a dimples faintly appearing on his left cheek.

Yuanjing said: "You should be tired of eating food in the restaurant all day long. I will cook for you later, just treat it as a thank you."

Looking at Heng Yu, Yuanjing added: "I am still returning to secular life, so meat can be made by myself."

"Now?" Heng Yu felt something was wrong when he heard this.

"Mi Yi likes to be lively. When she dies, I will bury her ashes in the suburbs of the city. Then I will reconvert to Buddhism and become an ordinary and free Buddhist practice. By then, I will not be able to violate any precepts again."

After the sun was sunny, Yuanjing planned to go to the shopkeeper to talk about this and ask him to borrow it from the kitchen.

Watching Yuanjing leave, Heng Yu stretched.

The wooden bracelet slid down from her wrist a little. Heng Yu turned around and saw enlightenment, standing in the sunshine and shook his right hand at him.

"I think I should find a way to match a bell on the wooden bracelet."

“Why?”

Heng Yu continued to shake his right hand: "Do you think it would be nice to shake?"

"But wooden bracelets will not look good with bells."

"That's right, then my left hand is still empty."

Heng Yu put down his right hand and raised his empty left hand.

She blinked at Hikaru, trying to give him a hint.

Liaowuxiao: "It's been delayed for so long, and it's time for me to go back to my room to do my homework."

After saying that, he turned around and walked upstairs.

The little monk Lennian made a face at Hengyu, jumped off the stool, followed his senior brother upstairs, fearing that Hengyu would be caught.

Heng Yu said 'e': "My hints are so obvious. It's really not good to pretend to be inaudible."

Zaiwu happened to walk to the corridor on the third floor. He turned around and looked at Hengyu: "I will teach Master Luo a lesson today."

Heng Yu raised his eyes, and then heard Enlightenment: "Lord should support himself. At the age of thirteen or fourteen, he already knew what he wanted and should fight for himself."

His voice was clear and there was a little smile inside.

Those tiny smiles successfully diluted Heng Yu's anger.

She raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I understand what you said, I will fight for it."

Try hard to make Liaoju and make a bracelet for her.

This is also called "self-reliant".

On the other side, Yuanjing obtained the consent of the shopkeeper and successfully borrowed the kitchen after paying some money.

He refused everyone's help and stayed alone in the smokey kitchen.

Halfway through Heng Yu walked into the kitchen and took a look, he found Yuanjing squatting by the basin to process the live shrimp. His movements were very straightforward and unwilling to worry that his monk's robe was wet with water stains.

Looking at the monk's robe on his body and then at the lively shrimps in his hands, Heng Yu felt a little inconsistent. But soon, she smiled again - Yuanjing is full of fireworks in the world, and her mentality is tempered. If she returns to Buddhism and Taoism, the Buddha's path will surely be successful in the future.

It’s just a three hundred years of hardships and hardships, and the future is smooth, whether it’s worth it or not, this is not something that Heng Yu can say clearly.

Half an hour later, all the dishes were released.

After setting up all the dishes, Yuanjing went upstairs to wake up Mi Yi who was still sleeping.

After a moment, he gently supported Mi Yi downstairs, but Mi Yi did not refuse his kindness.

The two of them get along at the dinner table like friends for many years, tacitly and gentle.

In the next few days, their diet was contracted by Yuanjing.

On the fourth day, Mi Yi's condition deteriorated rapidly. He coughed violently in the middle of the night and kept coughing out his heart.

Yuan Jing, Heng Yu and others were all alarmed and rushed to Mi Yi's wing to check the specific situation.
To be continued...