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Chapter 1,243: The old love turned into nothing

Build Kangcheng and Jianjing Temple.

This is a quiet nunnery. It is located on Zhongshan Mountain outside the city. It has towering green mountains and lush trees. However, this small nunnery on the top of the mountain has a road leading directly to the bottom of the mountain, with hundreds of steps, all neatly repaired.

Under the steps, there is a wide avenue that can carry three carriages in parallel, leading directly to the city gate in the distance. Obviously, during the day, this quiet temple will become lively, and dignitaries in the city, and even

Emperors and nobles would come here from time to time just to see a beautiful monk with an unparalleled reputation in the temple.

Under the steps, there was a gentle sound of clothes breaking through the air, and several guards dressed in green suddenly jumped out of the grass, saying in a deep voice: "Who dares to trespass?"

In the grass on the opposite side, a panicked hare came out. Looking at these sturdy men, it was so frightened that it turned around and fled back. These big men looked at each other and shook their heads. One guy hummed:

"Damn it, I refused to be a good palace guard and let me squat in the grass at night to watch the nunnery. If I had known it would be so boring, I might as well go home and farm. Why bother to join the army?"

The leader said solemnly: "You are the only one who talks too much! This is a task assigned by His Majesty. If the nobleman in the nunnery makes any mistakes, you won't be able to chop off ten of your heads, so go back quickly!"

The guard stuck out his tongue, turned around and returned to the grass. Everything returned to normal, but no one noticed that on the big tree on one side, there was a burly man wrapped in black clothing, with a black cloth covering his face.

A cold light flashed in the tiger's eyes, and then his body disappeared into the thick night.

The nunnery is not big. There is a small Buddhist hall in the front. Disciples and servants live in the side rooms on both sides. All the lights have been extinguished. Only in the small room of the abbot behind the Buddhist hall, the lights are still bright, gently.

The sound of wooden fish and the verses recited by the soft voice echoed in the night sky.

The big man in black jumped gently into the small window outside the nunnery. His heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot. He took off his mask, and Liu Yu's angular face was revealed. He could vaguely see it above the window paper.

A graceful figure sat there quietly, clasping one palm together, while gently tapping a wooden fish in front of her with her right hand.

Liu Yu's eyes gradually became moist, and his hands began to tremble slightly. This man who had experienced countless life and death struggles and countless moments of life and death on the battlefield rarely felt at a loss. He wanted to stretch out his hands several times.

I tried to push the window open, but it stopped in mid-air, unable to move forward.

The person in the room stopped what he was doing and let out a faint sigh: "Since you're here, why don't you come in? Donor Yu, are the poor nuns so scary that you dare not see them?"

Liu Yu gritted his teeth, opened the window, and jumped in. When he stood still, he saw in front of him a bhikshuni wearing a green monk's robe and a small hat, sitting on the futon with a calm expression, although there was no hair left

With her beautiful hair, even though she is wearing a monk's robe that cannot reflect the soft figure of a woman, she still can't hide her stunning face. Isn't it the Wang Miaoyin that I have longed for? No, it should be called Zhi Miaoyin.

Liu Yu stood in front of Zhi Miaoyin, his mouth moved slightly, but he didn't know how to speak. Zhi Miaoyin looked at him, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes: "You have lost weight and become darker. Over the years, it seems that you

I suffered a lot."

Liu Yu looked at Zhi Miaoyin, resisting the urge to hold her in his arms countless times, and sighed: "I don't have to suffer, but you are the one who really suffered. Miaoyin, I'm sorry, I didn't keep my love for you."

The promise you made has even harmed your family, causing you to become what you are now."

Zhi Miaoyin murmured: "Miaoyin, Miaoyin, I don't know how long it has been since anyone called me that. Even though I became a monk, I still chose this name as my dharma name, just because I hope you can call me like that before.

I, Yu Donor, everything is destined by God and everything is caused by fate. You don’t have to feel any guilt towards me. Murong Lan came here last time and told you about you. You did it because you misunderstood that I was with Huan Xuan.

You are the only one who hates me. I only understand you. These are our lives."

Liu Yu's vision became blurry. Although Zhi Miaoyin's voice and demeanor were trying to remain calm, he could see that her hands were trembling slightly, and she was holding the handle of the wooden fish tightly.

, obviously, this stunning bhikshuni is suppressing the emotions in his heart. He can't forget his feelings for her, and why can't she?

Liu Yu sighed and said: "Miaoyin, you know, I don't believe in fate. I know you are here out of necessity. One day, I will save you. The Xie family's disaster and disaster are all because of me."

And Qi, it is also because of me that you are where you are today. Believe me, I will definitely restore the status of the Xie family and restore your identity."

Zhi Miaoyin gently shook her head: "Donor Yu, no need. The poor nun has now taken refuge in my Buddha. He chants sutras and eats fast every day, and he understands the truth that everything in this world has its cause and effect.

It is fate that you and I met each other, and it is also fate that I entered Buddhism. God arranged the marriage between you and Murong Lan, and it is destined that you and I are destined to be destined to each other. This is the result now.

, it’s the best for you, me, and her.”

Liu Yu said excitedly: "No, it shouldn't be like this. Those aristocratic families and those men fighting for power have ruined the happiness of a woman like you in her life. I will not allow this to continue. No matter what happens to me and Murong Lan, but I

No, I will not let the one I love suffer alone here, Miaoyin, believe me, I will definitely save you."

Zhi Miaoyin stood up gently, looked around, and said calmly: "Donor Yu, why do you keep saying you want to save me? Am I not doing well now? Do I need your help?"

The corners of Liu Yu's mouth twitched and he was speechless.

Zhi Miaoyin said slowly: "Although I am a monk now, as long as I am willing, I will have no shortage of fine clothes and food. The reason why I have simple food and simple food and a common monk's robe is because this is the request of the Buddha. He wants me to practice hard in order to

I didn't understand the principle of redeeming one's own sins before, but now I understand it. Donor Yu, the one who really needs to be rescued is not me, but you."

Liu Yu turned to look at the Buddha statue and murmured: "Are you really, are you really giving up everything in the world and serving the Buddha from now on?"

Zhi Miaoyin closed her eyes and said quietly: "Yes, because as long as we are human, there will be times when we can't help ourselves. No matter how deep the feelings are, they will eventually fade away. The only person in this world who will never give up on me is Buddha.

Not you, Brother Yu."

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