Until one day, Xiao Chengyi came to see Mu Yun'an who was covered in blood. At that moment, he seemed to see himself. He told Xiao Chengyi that there is a kind of reincarnation in this world called rebirth.
He believed it, buried his beloved girl and became a monk in the Fansheng Temple.
Xiao Chengyi once asked him what he would like to do if he lived again? He said: "Save a girl."
"Xuandu, what are you thinking about?"
Yuan Jiahe saw Xuan Du lowering his eyes as if thinking about something, so he called him.
Xuandu woke up from his past memories. This short moment was like a dream, but he knew that the girl in his dream was back.
She is alive, not a cold corpse. In this life, he will change her fate and save her from danger.
To save her is to save yourself.
Xuan Du shook his head towards her, then asked with a smile: "I wonder what I call the girl?"
"My name is..."
Yuan Jiahe wanted to tell him his name, but many people knew the word Jiahe. If he knew she was a princess, he would definitely not treat her like an ordinary person.
So she didn't tell him her name, but said, "Call me Aluan."
Aluan is her nickname, but no one calls her by it as she grows up.
"Aluan."
Xuan Du recited this name, and his thoughts gradually drifted away. In the previous life, she had asked him to call her that, not princess but her nickname, A Luan, but he had never called her that.
Now, he could finally call her name without any scruples.
Aluan.
The luan bird sings on the girl's bed, and the phoenix dances on the elixir hole.
"It's a good name."
As he spoke, Xuan Du took out a clean handkerchief from his arms and tore it into two pieces, then bandaged her medicated hand and asked, "Are there any other injuries?"
Yuan Jiahe pointed to the ankle of his left foot and said, "I twisted my foot when I was escaping. It hurts a little."
Hearing this, Xuan Du held her left foot to check, and saw that the ankle was swollen. Fortunately, no bones were injured. He helped her gently knead and pinch it, and asked her, "Does it hurt?"
Yuan Jiahe looked at his gentle movements, her cheeks couldn't help but blush, and her heartbeat seemed to be a little faster. She shook her head in a panic and asked him: "Why do you become a monk when you are so good-looking?"
Xuandu's brows moved and he replied warmly: "I am an orphan and was adopted by the eminent monks of Fansheng Temple since I was a child. I have lived in the temple since I can remember."
Yuan Jiahe snorted and asked, "Then why did you return to secular life again?"
Xuandu said: "In order to understand what love is."
Yuan Jiahe: "..."
She blinked her eyes, looking a little confused: "Are you moved by a mortal heart? Which girl did you fall in love with? So you returned to secular life for her?"
The corners of Xuan Du's lips twitched, and he didn't know how to explain it. On the back hill of Fansheng Temple that day, he didn't know why Xiao Chengyi succeeded? Mu Yun'an said it was because he didn't understand what love is?
Because of these words, he decisively returned to secular life and left the Fansheng Temple, hoping to find out what love was that everyone was flocking to.
In other words, his heart is no longer with the Buddha.