Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

"Emerald, you have a restless mood, go back and read the Ruoran Sutra and read it again."

Xianzun was not good at talking, but the verbatim sentence was like the jade heart in the jab, which made her ponder for a long time and chew it repeatedly before she opened her mind.

Yes, everything in this world has its fixed number. If it really meets the love debt, you don’t have to fear panic, you have to accept it. Laughing at the same time, not talking about Li Di.

Seeing Emerald's expression seemed to be epiphany, Xian Zun's mouth twitched a smile——

"How, figured it out?"

Jade nodded: "It doesn't seem to understand, it's not big enlightenment."

"Then, go back—"

"Ok."

Xianzun's fingertips, a crystal bright green light surrounded the two figures, at the moment when they will jump out of the shell-

Emerald suddenly remembered: "Can you stop reading if that kind of Heart Sutra? That stuff is really boring..."

"No."

"..."

"Go back and give the experience notes to the deity."

"Xianzun... don't bring this! You are the life of Kusuga!"

...

The next day, Jadeite was holding the Ben-prajna Heart Sutra in one hand, and it was when the cloud was bleak that he suddenly heard the sound of Lord Jinglong coming from the shell--

"Xianji~ You still recite the Prajna Heart Sutra~"

Lord Dragon's tone is very cheerful, it seems that yesterday afternoon nap should have a good rest.

"Sari, the color is not different, the empty is not different, the color is / is / is / empty, the empty is the color."

Before waiting for Jade to answer, he came here for a while, his tone flustered, and it sounded quite like that.

Emerald came to be interested: "What? Lord Dragon, you can still hear the sound of me reading the Prajna Heart Sutra in the spiral shell?"

King Jing Long smiled: "The gods are not talented, this trick is still very easy to handle~"

"I used to have a copy of the Buddhist scriptures in my spare time to cultivate my sentiments. I like to read such a heart-warming scripture."

"Is it?"

Emerald was worried that he could not penetrate this deep-rooted Buddha, listening to him, he was very happy and said: "Just before I was thinking, since this Buddha is colored/that is/yes/empty is the color, does that mean that the world is not speaking? To pursue those rich and glorious, what is the so-called flashy dream only to be empty?"

King Jing Long said in silence afterwards: "It is true that Xianji you explained this time correctly, but only explained one side."

Emerald asked: "I don't know what the Dragon King has to understand?"

She straightened her posture and listened to him, the trees and shadows outside the window were numerous, the warm wind was blowing, and the sunlight was good.

King Jinglong’s voice is a little hoarse, but it sounds like an inexplicable feeling of ironing—

"The purpose of this Buddha is to make all living beings understand that everything has no eternal manifestation, everything will be broken, and teach us not to be obsessed with everything, so that the body and mind are uncomfortable. However, some people talk about empty but love empty, in fact love There is no difference between taking the world and loving the sky. They are also obsessive but not letting go. People who love the sky reject everything in order to find an empty word, and finally there is an idea of ​​"empty" that cannot be removed. If you don’t give up, it’s empty. If you have abandonment, you will be empty. If you want to love it, you will have it.”

Seeing the Emerald did not answer, he said again: "It's like you want to enlighten this Buddhist scripture now, but the final result is still half-knowledge, but this Buddha has rooted in your heart, which makes you think for a long time. Aftertaste, this is the obsession of the world."

Emerald nodded thoughtfully, but the Buddha was simple in heart, but the world knew that all things would eventually be separated, and how can they let go, the more you have to know, the more you will be obsessed.

"Since everything in the world is like this Buddha's place, everything has to be separated, so where does all the love, hate, and infatuation come from, and where does it return? Are these all meaningless after all?" Jadeite Ask again.

King Jinglong was in a dim spiral shell, and only a ray of sunlight was slanting down from the top, projecting on his pale and handsome face. He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slowly, said slowly to the emerald: "Buddha did not Obviously, you are not allowed to be emotional, but to warn you not to be obsessed, no matter how strong the emotions are, they will not be able to withstand changes in the world, and there will always be a **** that will eventually dissipate. And the Buddha’s compassion has long seen through all this and wants to pass through this bitter sea All living beings."

Emerald did not say anything, and it took a long time to ask King Jinglong: "Did Lord Dragon have ever been in love? Can it be put down? How to put it down?"

King Jinglong replied: "God I am not a passer-by in this red dust, how can I escape this sentiment? Now that I am stuck here, it is not a big enlightenment, but it is clear."

Emerald nodded: "In the end, the fairy is also one of the thousands of beings in this world. Although mortals are just a snap of their arrival, how can the fairy be transcended between these creatures..."

After listening to her old-fashioned words, King Jinglong laughed loudly, recalling that Jadeite's face must have been bitter and hatred deep at this time. He couldn't help but laugh more joyfully: "Xianji, you are still young, this world Everything hasn't been seen one by one, why should I learn from me, an old dragon who stepped into the coffin and escaped into the empty gate?"

Emerald was amused by him, and he couldn't help but sigh: "It's not a decent thing for you, this dead dragon, to tease a 10,000-year-old fairy girl! But if you come back, what else can you do not put down?"

"..."

King Jing Long was silent for a long time. When Jade Jade thought he would not speak again, he said softly: "If there is anything else that can't be put down before death, there is one thing..."

Emerald guessed the reason, knowing that he couldn't let go of the ordinary woman.

She asked: "But you still think about the woman in your heart?"

Jing Long Wang Hui said: "I don't think about it, but I have been thinking about her for years. Okay... I know that she has already escaped numerous reincarnations. She is no longer her old days, but she still can't help but want to see and see. See if she is good or not."

Emerald Help: "Lao Long, you just explained the Buddha to me right now, how can you say that you don't have anything to do with yourself? The Buddha said that the sea of ​​endless suffering turned back to the shore, but you wanted to drown there!"

Inside the screw shell, King Jinglong smiled uncomfortably: "Since you can't let go, then remember, this is not obsession, it is called nostalgia. If you can't put it down, you have to work hard to put it down, this is obsession."

Emerald twisted her eyebrows: "A lot of nonsense, ridiculous!"

After the two were silent for a while, King Jinglong suddenly heard Emerald said: "Do you want to see the woman?"

He was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Can I?"

The firm voice of jadeite came from outside the shell——

"I can do it, Shangqiangbi falls to Huangquan. Only if this person's soul is immortal, I will let you take a look at her."

After a long time, she listened to Jing Long Wang: "It doesn't have to be so troublesome, it's easy to find her."

Yangchun March, Jiangnan Water Village——

Rows of brick houses with white walls and grey tiles erected along the banks of the river. A meandering river flowed through it, and the water was clear and luminous. Looking away, dozens of exquisite stone bridges are connected together.

The Wupeng boat passed by, bringing a sound of oars. It was early in the morning, and three or two pedestrians passed by on the street.

At the beginning of the rain, the blue stone slabs were covered with dewdrops of moss. Emerald stood on a slippery street, looking at the misty water village beauty in front of him, and raised the spiral shell to whisper: "As you are, only the person with the golden light on the forehead may be the person you are looking for?"

She was dressed in an emerald green tunic and her black hair was twisted into a braid and dangled over her shoulders. She seemed extraordinarily beautiful and smart. The whole person seemed to blend into the beauty of the landscape painting.

For a while, King Jinglong's voice came from the shell: "It is."

Looking up at the streets in front of him, the stream was vertical and horizontal. Emerald twisted her eyebrows: "Although it is still very difficult to find the person who put the golden light on it like a needle in a haystack... I wonder if you have any quick way?"

Jing Longwang thought after a moment, "Don't worry, you take me around this water town, if you get close, I can feel where the person is."

Emerald thought for a while and nodded: "Okay"

Then he lifted up the skirts and walked down the river port, reached out and raised a black tent boat: "Ship---"

The Wupeng boat docked, and the boatman leaned forward: "This girl is going to take a boat! Where are you going?"

Emerald stepped into the boat, gave the boatman a few copper plates, and then said casually: "The scenery is very good here, boatman, just wait and see me around the village~"

"Hot~"

The sound of the oars came, and the scenery on both sides slowly receded.

Jadeite was sitting in a simple black awning, overlooking the green hills and green hills, and the close view of the flowing springs, and the picturesque scenery on both sides of the strait, so she couldn't help but have a thought: the beauty here is hard to match even the court!

"Right, we just remembered one thing." She looked down at the screw shell.

"What's the matter?"

Emerald smiled naughtily: "We just remembered, if the woman you are looking for has now been reincarnated as a man, how is it good?"

The more she thought, the more the two men met, and the scene of tears was particularly funny. If this is the case, King Jinglong will not love the house and Wulian’s sweetheart will be accepted as a man~

King Jing Long was stunned for a while, and it seemed that he had never considered this issue.

After thinking about it, he said to Emerald: "If I still want to be with her, then this matter will be a little difficult to do~ However, what I wish in this life is only to see her having a safe life, but male and female I don’t care anymore."

Emerald pouting: "I think if it's a man, you must be dying in your heart. After all, your sweetheart has become a seven-foot strong man, and no one can accept it~ Hey, I know you, Lord Dragon King~"

Lord Dragon: "..."

Emerald squeezed the snail shell and laughed with joy. The boatman outside Peng couldn't hear the conversation between them. The emerald burst into laughter and almost threw the oar.

The Wupeng boat travels in the gently twisting river, where the winding path leads to the quiet, one stone bridge after another overlaps.

Before passing by a residential house planted with purple bell orchid bushes, the spiral shell on the jade jade fluttered suddenly——

Emerald busy: "How? But perceive that person is there?"

King Jinglong’s voice shook slightly, and it took a long time before it rang--

"Yes, it should be her, I feel..."

Emerald: "Where?"

He thought for a moment and said, "It is here"