MTL - Of All the Transmigrations, Why Am I a Prisoner?-Chapter 141 end

On the second day after they made up their minds to heal their injuries, the two went to visit Xu Yixian and Shi Huanian together.

Yan Shu once grieved Zhaoxue for Xu Yixian and was kind to him, so he received warm hospitality.

In the wing room, the floor was covered with snow-white felt, and the bronze incense burner beside the desk table was smoking. Shi Huanian made tea for Li Changtian and Yan Shu who were sitting at the low table, poured it into a small sapphire cup, and placed it in front of the two of them.

"Master Yan, have you made up your mind?" Shi Huanian asked with a serious expression, "Are you clear about the consequences of this healing?"

"Yeah." Yan Shu nodded.

On the contrary, Li Changtian seemed flustered and anxious to figure out every detail, so he kept asking, "Master Fang, may I ask, um, his injuries, headaches, sleepiness, etc., can definitely be cured, right?"

Shi Hua Nian was dignified, picked up the sapphire teacup, took a sip, and said, "Well, it will definitely be cured. After the root of the poison is removed, Master Yan will be no different from a healthy person, but he may forget the past."

"Of course, it's also possible that you won't forget it."

"Fate and fate are all determined by heaven."

"Since that's the case..." Li Changtian looked at Yan Shu, feeling uneasy, "Then let's cure it?"

Yan Shu nodded.

"Okay, I'll call someone to prepare. Master Yan needs to stay in my mansion for three days." Shi Huanian said, "Master Li can go back to the mansion first and wait."

"Ah? Can't I accompany you?" Li Changtian asked.

Shi Huanian shook his head: "It's best not to, rooting out the disease will experience pain. I'm worried that the presence of Master Li will disturb the mind of Master Yan, which is not conducive to the eradication of the disease."

"Go back and wait for me." Yan Shu said to Li Changtian, "It's only three days."

"Three autumns in one day!" Li Changtian said.

Yan Shu smiled lightly.

Li Changtian knew that this matter should be rational and not emotional, so he obeyed Shi Huanian's words and returned to the mansion obediently.

When they parted, neither of them wanted to make it too grand, otherwise it would make people feel uneasy, so they just waved goodbye.

Li Changtian took a few steps, then turned around again, cupped Yan Shu's face with both hands, and kissed his forehead.

Li Changtian smiled and said, "Lord Yan, I still hope that you will not forget me."

"Okay." Yan Shu nodded firmly.

The two said goodbye again, and Li Changtian turned his head, but did not turn around.

He returned to Yan Shu's mansion alone, looking at the quiet and quiet courtyard, only to feel empty.

Although it was only three days, it would be too difficult to wait for three days.

Li Changtian went to the streets to buy a few jars of alcoholic wine, hoping that he could get drunk in these three days, so that he would not have to wait in anguish with nothing to do.

Maybe after getting drunk, Yan Shu's illness will be cured when he wakes up.

Didn't forget him either.

The two of them tied the knot, worshipped the heavens and the earth, drank a cup of wine together, and spent the night in the bridal chamber.

Then I walked side by side, accompanied by each other.

Li Changtian walked to the wine shop in the alley and suddenly heard two old women chatting.

"Hey, did you go to worship the Bodhisattva yesterday?"

"Go, go, God bless you."

Li Changtian paused, took out the jade pendant that was worn around his neck and hidden in the placket, held it in front of him, and looked at it thoughtfully.

The white jade flawless jade pendant was engraved with the word "Peace" and a short passage of scriptures. In the days of war and corpses, he accompanied Li Changtian through difficult moments one after another.

Li Changtian suddenly turned around and left the winery.

These three days, he did not intend to get drunk.

Li Changtian decided to go to the Bodhi Temple to pray for Yanshu's safety.

Believe it or not, Li Changtian just wanted to do something.

Busy people don't have time for anxiety and anxiety.

Li Changtian went back to the mansion to lead a horse, and after finding someone to ask the way, the royal horse left the capital in a hurry and went all the way.

After all, he was still unfamiliar with the road, and after a day of searching, he arrived at the foot of the mountain where the Bodhi Temple was located.

There is a large incense burner about three meters high at the foot of the mountain, and many pilgrims burn incense here to worship - after all, not everyone can climb the extremely steep stone steps of the 999th floor.

When Li Changtian arrived, it was late at night, the insects were singing and the birds were singing, and it was cold and empty.

At the foot of the mountain, which is very lively and incense during the day, there are few people at the moment.

Some pilgrims saw that Li Changtian wanted to climb the mountain, and persuaded: "Little brother, go to the inn to rest for the night, come back tomorrow morning, look at the steep steps, the top of the mountain has only three or four hours, but you can't climb it."

Li Changtian smiled at him.

"It's okay! I'm crawling now, just in time for dawn!"

After that, Li Changtian went up the mountain regardless.

Well-intentioned reminders by pilgrims are not nonsense

Although Li Changtian was strong and strong, the wind was strong in the middle of the night, not only could he not see the road clearly, but the stone steps were narrow and steep, and he had to use both hands and feet to climb up in several places.

Li Changtian also remembered that every time he walked up the three hundred and thirty-three stone steps, he had to bow down once, so he counted silently in his heart, and counted more carefully, for fear that he would be wrong.

However, after climbing the three hundred and thirty-three stone steps, Li Changtian found that he was overthinking, because there was a small Temple of Heaven built with bluestone slabs, sitting north facing south.

Ponderosa cypress grows on the mountain wall of the Temple of Heaven, and a few branches stretch out to the Temple of Heaven, as if to welcome every devout believer who has something in his heart and has something in his heart.

It was dark and the moonlight was dim. Li Changtian groped for a while and found a flat spot in the Temple of Heaven. Then, he knelt down on his knees and knocked his head down.

After knocking, Li Changtian continued to climb up.

The more he went up the mountain, the steeper it became. Li Changtian couldn't see the road clearly. He staggered every step of the way, and even stumbled several times. Although he walked very carefully, his clothes were cut by branches and weeds. Injured cheeks and arms.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine stone steps, Li Changtian climbed for four hours.

When the light of the sky broke, the Bodhi Temple was in sight.

Li Changtian was in a state of embarrassment, the blue silk **** by the hairband was twisted, and there were also some fallen leaves and twigs.

Although it was the dawn of the East, the Bodhi Temple was not closed.

Li Changtian slightly tidied up his clothes and blue silk, raised his legs and walked in.

As soon as you step into the gate of the temple, you can see an incense burner exactly like the foot of the mountain in the middle of the temple. The incense burner burns red incense, and the green smoke curls.

The Bodhi Temple is located on the top of the mountain. At this moment, it is dawn. Amidst the clouds on the top of the mountain, the red sun is rising, hanging on the top of the main hall. Li Changtian is in it, as if he was integrated into a suffocating picture.

Li Changtian walked to the pad of the incense burner, knelt on his knees, raised his hands, and slowly bent down.

The sound of monks reciting scriptures came from the hall.

Li Changtian suddenly felt extremely calm.

There are eight hardships in life, birth, old age, sickness and death, love and separation, long-term resentment, unable to ask, unable to let go.

Praying for the Buddha devoutly, but not suffering.

Li Changtian has experienced too many life and death in his life.

And now.

May the departed rest in peace, and may the companions be healthy.

May he live in peace and joy.

Li Changtian was kneeling and kowtowing when suddenly two little monks came over with brooms.

"Huh? Why is there someone so early?" A young monk's voice was clear.

"There must be something important, I want to ask the Buddha." Another young monk said.

"Ah, speaking of it, it's been a long time since I saw Lord Yan Shu." said the young monk with a clear voice.

When Li Changtian heard the familiar name, he immediately raised his head. He stood up, walked over to the two little monks, and asked with a smile, "Two little masters, the Yanshu you are talking about is Master Shaoqingyan of Dali Temple?"

The two little monks put their brooms aside, put their hands together, and recited Amitabha: "Donor, are you a friend of Lord Yanshu?"

Li Changtian nodded and asked curiously, "How did you two know him?"

The young monk with a clear voice said, "Master Yan often comes here."

Li Changtian was stunned: "Often? He often comes to such a steep and difficult stone step?"

"Yeah." Another young monk said, "Master Yan is very devout, and every time he comes, he has to kowtow and worship for a long time!"

"The little master, do you know what Yan Shu was thinking?" Li Changtian asked.

The two little monks looked at each other and said.

"I know, Master Yan said that the person he is happy with is far away on the frontier to protect his family and protect the country, and his safety is uncertain. He is here to pray for the safety of his loved one."

Li Changtian was stunned for a long time, and thanked the two little masters.

He walked out of the mountain gate, stood in front of the Bodhi Temple, and looked down.

The mountain road is steep and 100% off, making it extremely difficult to climb.

Li Changtian suddenly felt that he should go back.

Li Chang descended from the mountains, rode on his horse, ran to the capital, and returned to Yanshu's mansion.

It took him two days to go back and forth, and it was the third day after Yan Shu left.

Li Changtian pushed open the door of the mansion and walked in.

The courtyard of the main hall and wing room was quiet.

Yan Shu has not returned yet.

Li Changtian was suddenly at a loss.

But he was not decadent. Although Yan Shu's absence made him feel at a loss for a moment, he quickly found a way to relieve it.

Li Changtian decided to keep himself busy.

So he picked up a wooden bucket and went to the well in the small yard, ready to draw a bucket of water and tidy up the house.

Just as he was fetching water, Li Changtian had no reason to think of the days when he had just crossed into this world and left the town.

At that time, he was only confused and helpless, and he didn't know what to do.

No branch to live in, pathetic and pathetic.

But it was then.

When the sycamore flowers fall.

When Li Changtian turned around, he found that Yan Shu, who had clearly left Chuyu Town, came back for some unknown reason.

At that time, Li Changtian was also fetching water.

as now.

I don't know if it was an illusion or not, Li Changtian suddenly heard the familiar footsteps.

He turned to look.

that person.

White clothes beat snow, as warm as jade.

Li Changtian stared at him blankly.

He is obviously such a cold person, but at this time, his lips are hooked and he smiled lightly.

he called softly.

"Long days."

"I am back."

Floating clouds drift, duckweeds have no roots, and floating flocs drift.

Sigh this life, human life is thin and empty.

Fortunately, I met him, and from then on, there was no more hesitation, no more confusion, no more wandering.

At a glance, you know it's your hometown.

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