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After the fire of that year, Huangjue Temple lost a large number of pilgrims.

In addition, the new emperor ascended the throne and besieged the Huangjue Temple to track down the whereabouts of the monk Jue, which made the Huangjue Temple, which was not full of incense, even more deserted, and there were almost no pilgrims.

Su Paner looked far away and looked at the bell and drum tower where she met Jue back then. The Bell and Drum Tower still stands in place, towering into the sky. It was the place where she had seen the old bald donkey.

It also made Su Paner sigh with emotion.

The news of the queen's mother coming to Huangjue Temple has already spread to Huangjue Temple.

The old Zen master Yunhai, who presided over the temple, came out to greet him in person.

Seeing Su Paner appear, he proclaimed the Buddha's name in his mouth.

"The queen mother came to the temple, and the temple was full of brilliance. On behalf of the monks of Huangjue Temple, Lao Wei welcomed the queen mother. ”

Su Pan'er squinted at the old Zen master of Yunhai, and just smiled indifferently.

"The old Zen master is polite. Today, the palace came to your temple to worship the Buddha, causing trouble to your temple. ”

The old Zen master of Yunhai bowed his head and led Su Paner and his party towards the main hall. led them into the main hall.

Su Paner first put three incense sticks in the main hall, and added some sesame oil money to Huangjue Temple, seeing that the body was tired, the old Zen master Yunhai led them to the meditation room.

"Mother, please be seated."

The old Zen master of Yunhai sincerely invited to make tea and taste tea together.

Su Paner did not postpone and sat down opposite the old Zen master of Yunhai.

"Niangniang believes in Buddhism?"

The old Zen master of Yunhai was smiling and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

Su Pan'er shook her head, even though she was in the Buddhist Gate, she didn't hide the likes and dislikes in her heart: "I naturally don't believe it!" ”

Originally, she didn't have a special hatred or preference for Buddhism or Taoism, but after experiencing so much and encountering so much, she didn't believe it anymore.

Can the gods and Buddhas help her?

Why do good people always do not live long, but plague for thousands of years?

The corners of Su Paner's mouth hooked, and she smiled like a spring breeze: "I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it!" ”

If there really is no god or Buddha, how did she come to this world?

The old Zen master of Yunhai smiled, sat down cross-legged instead, and began to make tea.

"The Buddha said that there are eight sufferings in life, and only by relaxing and returning to oneself can we get rid of suffering and transcend the world!"

The old Zen master of Yunhai said simply and thoroughly: "In life, it is naturally difficult to get rid of the eight sufferings. Therefore, when people believe in Buddhism, what they believe in is faith, and faith is there, everything is in ...... Everything is looking forward! Sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty, you always have to taste all the flavors of the world, just like this cup of tea, the entrance is slightly bitter, but in the end it turns into sweetness, and the aftertaste is endless! ”

As the old Zen master of Yunhai spoke, he poured the tea that had been boiled in his hand into the tea cup, covered the lid again, put down the kettle and made a gesture of please.

Su Pan'er stared at the teacup, but she didn't drink it for a long time.

He said this calmly, and the look on his face did not change at all, but it made Su Paner's silent heart ripple like an ancient pool.

Life is inherently hard.

After tasting all the flavors of the world and bitterness, you can usher in a spring.

Su Pan'er slowly stretched out her hand and picked up the tea: "In this way, Zen Master, you must have already transcended the world. With that, he raised his head and drank it all.

"People outside the square are naturally not in the world."

The old Zen master of Yunhai was very thick-skinned: "Niangniang, how is this tea?" ”

Su Pan'er raised her eyebrows, she was thinking about things just now, and she drank it all when she picked it up, like a cow chewing peonies, where did she pay attention to the taste?

"Why don't you have another drink?"

The old Zen master of Yunhai didn't wait for her to say, so he took the initiative to refill Su Pan'er with another cup.

Because of the suitability, this time she picked up the tea cup again, and Su Paner tasted the tea carefully.

For the tea ceremony, although Su Paner is proficient, she can't say that she likes it very much.

In her previous life, her mentor liked to drink tea, and the elder who taught her internal strength and mental method had a soft spot for cloud tea, and he also taught herself to make tea.

At this moment, the tea brewed by the old Zen master of Yunhai is this superb cloud tea. The water used is the snow water that is collected from the top of the mountain all year round, and the entrance has a different kind of freshness.

Xu is mood is different, Su Paner feels that this tea is even better than the cloud tea brewed by the elders back then!

A little more is too strong, and a little less is light.

She pursed her lips and took a sip, the tea sliding down her throat, her lips and teeth fragrant.

She couldn't help but take another sip and was speechless for a long time.

"The Buddha has a cloud, and all appearances are false. Everything goes with the flow. Mother, you don't need to be too persistent, look at it! ”

Look away?

Only by putting yourself in the other person's shoes can you understand the other person's personal feelings. Want her to let go of the old bald donkey?

Su Paner's smiling face flashed in front of her eyes, and she sneered in her heart.

How can it be!

Su Pan'er said twice: "Even if it is vain, even if it is like a flower in the mirror!" However, this palace believes that the so-called different paths are the same. ”

The old Zen master of Yunhai sighed and shook his head.

"The Buddha said, don't say it!"

Don't say, shouldn't say, can't say!

Too much to say and more wrong!

It's wrong, it's wrong, it's wrong!

Su Paner lowered her thick eyelashes to cover the chill under her eyes.

Words are not speculative for more than half a sentence!

Then he got up: "Since the old Zen master doesn't say it, don't stop the palace." When the main palace was tired, he went to the meditation room to rest first. ”

The old Zen master of Yunhai proclaimed the Buddha's name, folded his hands and saluted, sent Su Paner out of the meditation room, and ordered the little novice to lead the way, and watched Su Paner go away.

Su Pan'er walked slowly on the path in the temple, the surroundings were very quiet, except for the slight sound of the group stepping on the ground, there was no other sound, it seemed extremely empty and lonely.

Back then, it was in this Huangjue Temple that she first met Jue here, which injured her divine consciousness, and then took Long Xuedan due to misfortune, which made her divine consciousness make great progress. It's a pity that after the Huangjue Temple caught fire, she took the fashionable and young Xiao Yanyan to leave with Qin Hong.

All that remained in her memory was the raging fire of that silent night.

She looked up, only to see the ruins of the fire, still bare on the mountainside.

Looking down the ruins and broken walls, there is a nunnery across the mountain stream.

There, there lived another person Su Paner was familiar with, another person who was closely related to her life - her twin sister.

As soon as she thought of her, Su Pan'er stood still and was silent for a long time.

Back then, she stopped herself and wanted to save her from the sea of suffering, she still remembered the stubborn girl, skinny, wearing a wide monk's robe, and the hatred flashing in her eyes was so conspicuous.

It's just a pity that the fire made all her plans come to naught, and I don't know what her situation is now!

Is she still in this nunnery?