Chapter 201: Inheritance (II)
Although Jin Chan has confirmed that there is nothing wrong with this child, like all men in the world who are not ready to be fathers, the perception of Yuan Xing is extremely complicated for the child in his arms.
After all, this little boy came a little too magically.
If there is a selection, this child must be the most special one in the world.
My father is still a virgin who is afraid of death, and my mother is not even a human being.
Now the time should be in the afternoon, this is a busy road, the pedestrians on the street are in a hurry, there are those who see the fate, although a monk is holding a child is a little curious, most of them ignore it.
But there are also well-meaning plans to come forward to ask, and some take out their mobile phones and seem to call the police.
Yuan Xing turned around and walked around the corner, then quickly disappeared.
He remembered that the local government had been looking for him, and knew that the problem might be on the mobile phone that appeared eighty years in advance, so it was too complicated, so it was better to hide.
As for the so-called old man mentioned in the previous call, of course he will have some regrets in his heart, but so what? Eighty years have passed, and those past events have been scattered as a cloud of smoke.
Perhaps, not seeing is the best.
He was not familiar with this city in the first place, he didn't know the direction, and he didn't know where he went, so he finally found a secluded and uninhabited place after several moves, and planned to rest first.
Even if you are a congenital master, you can't stand it if you don't eat for a few days.
He glanced at the child who was still asleep, hoping to wake up later. At the very least, wait for him to be prepared.
It's a pity that after all, the sky is not as good as people want, and he hasn't figured out how to get some food to eat, and the child in his arms has opened his eyes.
He first tilted his head, looked at the unshaven beard for a long time, and then pouted, and cried aggrievedly.
At first, he sobbed quietly, the tearful beans crackled and fell, Yuan Xing was startled, holding the child and shaking it gently, wanting to coax it. Who knew that he didn't move, but this shake, the child's mouth grew up, and he howled with his little milk teeth.
I don't know why such a small thing cries so loudly, and Yuan Xing feels like his head is about to explode.
He looked up at the people upstairs who were opening the windows when he heard the movement, and hurriedly got up and walked out of the alley, coaxing in vain while thinking of countermeasures.
"You're hungry, aren't you?" Jin Cicada asked.
"Still peeing." Yuan Xing endured the wet touch on his chest, and sighed without tears.
Looking around, the environment here is very quiet, with old-fashioned residential areas outside the alleys and away from the bustling streets.
But because of this, the child's crying is obvious. He gritted his teeth and walked directly into the small supermarket opposite.
There were very few people in the supermarket, and when Yuan Xing glanced at it, there was only an old lady picking out the things on the shelves.
"Hello, what do you need?" The supermarket owner behind the counter saw a monk coming in and asked politely.
"Amitabha, the poor monk is a monk passing by, the child is hungry, see if you can ......" Yuan Xing suddenly got stuck when he said this, firstly, because he suddenly couldn't remember what such a big child in his arms could eat now, and secondly, because of the old woman who ran to him.
"Mr. Shi, Mr. Shi, is it really you?"
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In the elegantly decorated living room, Yuan Xing withdrew his eyes from the old woman's arms, who was holding a bottle and drinking wildly, and then bowed to the two old men in front of him: "Thank you for your help." ”
Well, I finally don't have to listen to that piercing magic sound.
However, when I met an acquaintance while begging, I was still my "junior", which was a bit dramatic.
Yes, although time has left a deep imprint on the two old men, he can easily distinguish their identities, Li Hongyi and Meng Zhaodi, his two favorite students back then. It's just that the two childhood sweethearts who liked to fight back then have become old people at this moment.
It's really impermanent. Infinite sighs welled up in his heart.
What the monk didn't know was that the two people opposite were even more embarrassed at this time.
It is reasonable to say that it is a happy thing to see their enlightenment teacher again after more than 80 years, but what if the teacher looks younger than their grandson, is still a down-and-out monk, and turns into a fate at his own doorstep?
Rao was mentally prepared before, but such a sudden meeting, and the situation was so weird, it was really unreactive.
In the past 80 years, many things have undergone some subtle changes over time, including memories in the brain and emotions in the heart.
The excitement and tears I felt when I saw the video earlier, after all, only exist for a moment.
After a long search, only obsession remains.
The thousand words that I expected were not able to say a word at this time.
The atmosphere in the room was eeriely quiet, except for the sound of the child sucking the pacifier.
After a long time, when the child seemed to have eaten enough, turned his head away, and the old woman took the bottle back. looked at Yuan Xing with a smile: "I called you Mr. Shi in the supermarket before, and when I saw your reaction, I knew that I was calling the right one." ”
After all, there is an inference that Yuanxing traveled from the afterlife to eighty years ago, in fact, Meng Zhaodi didn't know whether the monk holding the child in front of him had really crossed over, and Mr. Shi really had some tentative meaning.
Yuan Xing smiled back: "Master Li Shi and Master Meng Shi, how can the poor monk forget?" ”
"Is this your child?" Meng Zhaodi glanced at the child whose eyebrows were very similar to those of the monk, and asked with a smile. The cunning in her eyes was the same as when she was a girl.
The exit is a question, but the tone is full of affirmation.
This time the change of fate was embarrassing, and his old face turned red, not ashamed, but at a loss. Rao has been practicing for many years, and in the face of such a cauldron falling from the sky, he can't bear it calmly in a short time.
As soon as the conversation began, the atmosphere suddenly became lively, and the two old students talked about their lives, with pain, hope, struggle, and pursuit, and now they live a comfortable life, full of children and grandchildren, and are happy in their old age.
Yuan Xing was also happy to hear it, but he couldn't reveal his secrets, he only talked about some things about the war back then, and he also needed to talk about the experience of the last two months of hard work.
During this period, Li Hongyi mentioned that he had met another Qin Kong, and while talking, he looked at Yuan Xing's face, but unfortunately the smile on the latter's face never changed, as if that Qin Kong really had nothing to do with it.
"We thought he had something to do with you, so we kept paying close attention, but unfortunately the child died suddenly last year and had a heart attack." Li Hongyi said with a sigh.
"Time is also fate." Yuan Xing lowered his eyes, and the smile on his face faded a little.
Li Hongyi and Meng Zhaodi glanced at each other, and they both saw the slightest disappointment in each other's eyes.
"That's right." Meng Zhaodi suddenly patted his head, stood up in a hurry, and after returning the quiet child to Yuan Xing, he took a sample from the study, turned to the kitchen, and carried two small jars, and put them on the coffee table together.
"It's your thing, right?" She first handed a knife to Yuanxing.
Yuan Xing took it with a smile and asked curiously: "It's my ring knife, how can it be here with you?" ”
"This is my grandson who works in the Security Bureau, and this kid was the one who spoke to you on the phone the other day." Li Hongyi explained on the side.
Yuan Xing suddenly found this thing, and Li Meng and the others were there, no wonder the official was able to confirm his identity so quickly.
"These two jars of wine were brewed by Mr. Liu Ziyu and Mr. Liu before his death, and they were originally prepared for you." Meng Zhaodi wiped his eyes.
"Liu Ziyu ......" suddenly heard the news of the best friend in the world, and Yuan Xing couldn't help but be stunned. It's just that......
"I'm a monk, what does he give me wine?"
"Mr. Liu has been working in Kyoto since handing over the zero machine, oh, that is, the mobile phone, and has participated in several operations to find you during this period, he just wants to see you again, but it's a pity that he ......" Meng Zhaodi sighed, eased his emotions and continued: "He has always said that you have invited him to drink wine several times, but he has never seen you drink, all say that he is old and young, and his personality is similar to that of children in the last few years, and he is very stubborn, claiming that he must make wine for you to drink." ”
"Amitabha." Yuan Xing recited the Buddha's name, and his eyes showed a look of nostalgia.
Li Hongyi glanced at his wife, thought for a while, and then spoke again: "Teacher, we have been working in the Security Bureau for so many years, in order to find you, and now that you have finally appeared, can you tell us who you are?" Why is it possible to travel between the present and the past? ”
As soon as these words came out, the scene was quiet again.
Yuan Xing sighed, and was about to speak, but his ears moved a few times, and then he stood up.
"Someone is coming, a lot of people." He turned out the window and couldn't see anything, but he had a keen sense of hearing and could hear a lot of stray footsteps approaching.
"Probably someone from the Security Service." Li Hongyi's face was calm: "Don't worry, with us, they don't dare to disrespect you." ”
Before the words fell, there was a knock on the door, Meng Zhaodi hurriedly ran to open the door, and after a while, a large group of people walked in, led by a young man with a straight figure.
As soon as he saw Yuanxing, he stretched out his hand: "You are Mr. Shi, right?" I am Li Heng, and I am currently the person in charge of the Hengcheng Security Bureau. ”
But before his hand touched Yuanxing, he was slapped off by Li Hongyi in a wheelchair.
"Teacher, this is my grandson."
Yuan Xing smiled and nodded, but in fact, he was asking Jin Cicada in his heart: "Can you go back to Blue Star now?" ”
"It's barely possible, but it may take another day for the demonic energy on the child's body to be dissolved."
"Is there any negative impact on the child?" Yuan Xing asked.
"It's just a remnant of demonic energy, how can it affect me with me?" Jin Cicada replied.
"Then open the door."
"Opening this kind of remote space-time gate with demonic qi will cost a lot of merits, and you can only get these merits with the help of the traverser, wouldn't it be a waste to leave at this time?" Jin Cicada was a little reluctant.
"Do you want to keep merit for you?" Yuan Xing stabbed the other party in his heart.
"......" Jin Cicada didn't even bother to reply to the text.
Yuan Xing smiled, and then said loudly: "Thank you for your help, the poor monk has something to do, and he is leaving." "I didn't want to have too much contact with the local government, but I was afraid that my sudden disappearance would affect Li Hongyi and his wife, and now that there are so many witnesses, it is just an opportunity to leave.
"You, where are you going?" Li Hongyi looked at him in surprise.
"Where you come from, you go." Yuan Xing smiled, and a moment later, amid the many exclamations, a circle of light the size of a door suddenly appeared beside him.
"I'm not originally from this world, as for the ability to travel through the past and the future, you should regard it as a Buddhist supernatural power." With that, he held the child in one hand and the wine jar in the other, stepped into the aperture, and then, the aperture condensed into a point of light, which disappeared in an instant......
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Seeing the wall in front of him, Yuan Xing knew that he had finally returned to Blue Star, because he had been teleported away here before.
Because of the time difference, Blue Star is obviously late at night now, and the surroundings are quiet.
He walked out of the alley, found a bench on the side of the street for visitors to rest, and sat down, and then freed up his hand to pull out the mobile phone hanging around his neck.
Turn on the phone, connect to the mobile network, and spend two months in the Xia country, two days have passed here in Lanxing, he frowned and pondered, the last time he went there was more than three years, and it was only less than three days. It seems that the difference in time is related to the strength of the aura, but is it because of the contact with extraordinary power that it is different from last time, or is it because of too many things?
After a little calculation in his heart, he asked Jin Cicada, the other party seemed to be angry because of the sentence "buckle", and he didn't reply for a long time, Yuan Xing opened the clothes that wrapped the child, and saw that the black gas in his chest was gradually dissipating, indicating that Jin Cicada was not asleep, and was still absorbing and cleaning up the demonic energy on the child's body, but he didn't want to take care of himself, so he smiled and didn't care anymore.
Unlike the big cities, the town is very quiet at night, except for a few fluorescent lights on the buildings in the distance, and even the passing cars under the street lamps are very rare.
The streets were empty, and not a single pedestrian could be seen in the early hours of this midsummer morning.
Yuan Xing clutched his stomach and found a comfortable position to lean on the bench, holding the sleeping child tightly in his arms.
This kind of time, such an environment, of course, is more likely to be due to excessive hunger, Yuan Xing stared at the scattered stars in the sky, and the ups and downs of his mood were slightly greater than usual.
He glanced at the two small jars beside him, which he had to accept at the heart of his deceased friend. Although he will never go back to drink it, he will definitely become his most cherished collection.
The seeds tied to the beads may really be as Ji Man said, it is the continuation of her life, and in a few years, she will continue to live in a certain world in another way.
As for this child, he reached out and touched the delicate little face of the child in his arms, he obviously did not break the vows, but suddenly there was such a bloodline, this is absurd to say, it sounds ridiculous, but it is the truth.
Do you want to beat them to death and not admit them, and wait until the children are older to accept them as disciples and discipline them well? But how can I support such a young child if I am away from home all year round?
Really, what should I do with you little guy? Yuan Xing patted his forehead in distress, and it was really difficult to choose for a while.
I thought about it for a while, but I didn't get a proper way to deal with it, so I simply stopped thinking about it, forced myself to sleep, and tossed for a long time before I gradually became sleepy.
In a trance, I dreamed a long time ago, an old monk said kindly to the little novice kneeling in front of him: "Zen is the meaning of renunciating evil, and action is created by karma, and it also refers to all the laws of impermanence. You were born with Su Hui, and the Buddha has a fate, now you have been ordained, all kinds of the past have become clouds, and the common name can no longer be used, for the teacher to give you the Dharma name 'Buddha Zen', the number of 'Yuan Xing'......"
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