Chapter 95: : Parting from Junsheng

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Rosh guarded me and walked carefully on the crowded street. Originally, Yao Xing invited Roche to watch with him and his princes and nobles on the newly decorated tower, but Roche declined politely. Both he and I wore masks, and Rosh put on plain clothes. No one recognized, so they held hands boldly and merged into the happy crowd.
Rosh from time to time asked me if I was tired, restraining me and not letting me get too excited. I had to follow him slowly along the parade at the speed of the elderly. Many Hu people in the Western Regions are dancing in cheerful dances, and the passionate dance makes me feel trance. It seems that among the dancing people is Vishati, who is squeezing her eyebrows at me with a beautiful sword eyebrow.
Somehow, such familiar scenes made me miss Miss Vrsad. As if he was by his side, he said in a playful tone: "Ai Qing, it's more fun to see you ugly and smirk."
I was immersed in the memories, and suddenly saw a team of Hu people from the Western Regions walking towards the heart of the street with the camels and horses. There was a particularly prominent figure among a group of tall people. The slender and tall figure, dressed in a short goose-yellow short dress typical of the aristocratic turtles, has a heroic appearance. Tall nose bridge, big and bright eyes, long thick eyebrows, light gray eyes. day! It's him! The naughty look with the corners of his mouth curled up, isn't he still there?
The heart was about to jump out of his chest, and he ran forward with his feet, even Rosh shouted behind him. He rushed in front of him, too late to pant, pulled a mask to hug him, buried his head in his wide chest, wept with joy, and shouted in the spitting language that he didn't speak for a long time: "Vishati, it's you, really it is You! Great, God heard my prayer!"
The body that was tightly hugged by me seemed a bit stiff, and a slightly deep young male voice whispered in my ear: "This elder sister, but knows your father?"
I was shocked and looked up at him. The light gray eyes are watching me, the beautiful facial features, Jiankang's shiny skin, full of vitality, are all like. However, Vishati will not be in her twenties...
I was shocked and immediately let go of him awkwardly.
"Ai Qing, for so many years, why haven't you become smart at all?"
I turned my head and saw a burly and tall middle-aged man standing behind the young man with his hands crossed on his slightly protruding belly, squinting at me, wrinkles in the corners of his eyes. My familiar lion Peiyu hung on my neck, and the mustache on my lips shook slightly with the smile, and the smile was vicissitudes.
"Vishati!" I rubbed my eyes, shouting tremblingly, and my eyes were instantly covered with tears.
"You just hugged my son so tightly, and now you see the Lord, why didn't you hug?" He grinned and opened his arms to me, "Is it too old for me?"
"What the are you talking about!" He was about to beat him, and he was picked up by him a few times without warning.
Changan's blue sky twirled above my head, and my heart was filled with emotion. I can still see him, so nice!
He put me down, and the wrinkled eyes gleamed with crystal tears: "Ai Qing, you are fat!"
I glared at him, laughing and scolding in tears: "I am not respected for the old! I still have such a hippie smile in front of my son."
"Oh, I just didn't do anything!" He suddenly let go of me, raised his hands, and laughed behind me. I turned my head and saw Roche standing behind me with a smile on his head, and took off the mask in his hand.
"Should the brothers meet, should they hug?" Rosh looked at him and slowly extended his hand.
Vrsati was stunned for a moment, and then strode forward, embracing Rosh with him. Looking at the two brothers hugging together, I couldn't help but tears slipped in laughter. This Su Muzhe will be the most important memory in my life...
We did not intend to watch the remaining programs of Su Muzhe that day. Roche's master Bimo Luocha, who was studying Buddhist laws in Guizi, also went to Chang'an to look for Roche with Vshatipah. Vshatti was going to the post, and now seeing us, let other entourage go to the post. He, Qiusi, and Bimolucha followed us to Roche's residence in Weiyang Palace.
The Belmora fork was already 70 years old and was bumpy all the way, and Roche arranged for him to take an early break. Vshatipah kept talking to us with thoughts. The brothers haven't seen each other for eighteen years since their departure. There is so much to say, until the time of holding the lantern, the meaning is still unfinished.
Vshatipah told us that the king of the tortoises Bai Zhen and his son are both dead. Now, Bai Sunizhi, the grandson of Bai Zhen, is the king of the tortoises. Vishati's daughter, Yong Si, is the queen of Bessuni, who had a boy last year and was established as the prince. Xiao Xuan became a grandma and was very busy every day. All is well with her, except that she has some minor problems. The eldest son Qiu Si, who is 23 years old this year, has become the captain of the army. Xiao Xuan's greatest dissatisfaction with his son was that he refused to be married, and he picked them all day.
When Vishati spoke of supplications, she kept shaking her head and sighed. I couldn't help laughing, and Qiu Si really looked like he was in that time, the game flower bush, no stability.
He smiled at me and glared at me. He couldn't help but smile: "Maybe, he is just like me, waiting for the fairy..."
Suddenly sitting silently and looking at his father quietly, his handsome face blushed. The appearance of Qisi combines all the advantages of the Westerners and the Han people, and it is more handsome than Vastipah. Looking at the thoughts, I couldn't help but imagine what Xiaoshi will look like when he grows up. Can it exceed his cousin?
"Ai Qing, this is the last time I came to Chang'an. It has been very difficult to travel this way for years and years. The Wang originally did not want to bravely pay tribute when the situation in the Central Plains is unknown. I urge Wang and Yao Qin to get together. In fact I am selfish and want to see my last brother. I didn’t expect to see you again in my life. It’s really no regret."
Vshatipah leaned on the Lohan couch, reached out to beat her waist, and shook her head and sighed: "It's not forgiving at all! I didn't expect that I would have an old day too. Brother is also old, only you, always young, how good ..."
I laughed: "I will grow old, but you can't see it anymore."
In a few cases, I reached over and held me with a hand, and Rosh smiled tenderly at me. I glanced at him, then turned my head to Vshatti: "Vssatti, God is so kind to me, and I can see you again before I leave soon..."
"Are you going?" He interrupted me in surprise. "Are you going back to heaven again?"
I nodded: "My time is up and I have to go back to where I am staying. I still have a responsibility to bring the child up." Seeing Vishti's surprised look, I explained vaguely, "We have a son, It’s called Xiao Shi. It’s now with me.

Vishati suddenly raised her face with anger: "Brother, before I entered Changan, I heard that you had ten concubines, and one of them had twins. How can you be so sorry for Ai Qing?"
I smiled at Rosh and talked about the ins and outs of the matter before Vrsati was relieved. The twins were born less than half a year after Roche accepted ten palace tricks. In fact, the timing did not match. And most of the ten palace puppets have already returned home, and these are still ignored. What people like to hear the most is the terrifying gossip, which spreads the rumors and accumulates the truth. The truth becomes drowned in the saliva. So the power of gossip is strong, the same as in ancient and modern times.
Fasatipo said to Rosh, "Brother, you have been in love with Ai Qing for forty years. Even if Ai Qing goes back, there should be no other women because of your affection for her..."
Roche entangled my fingers under the desk and looked at Vrsartip with clear eyes: "This is nature."
Vshatipah nodded and took a breath to wipe the corners of her eyes with her back. The crystal light flashed in my eyes when looking at me: "Ai Qing, this time, I will take you with my elder brother."
I looked at Roche who had been smiling indifferently, and then at Vrsati, who had sincere eyes, the emotion in my heart was beyond words. Tears, focus on them.
I'm preparing a pack and I want to bring back a lot of things. The toys that Roche gave to his son, the crafts I collected, and Vishati also sent me and Xiaoshi many special products from the Western Regions, which were carefully arranged one by one.
The door opened, and Rosh stood in the summer sunshine and reached out to me: "Ai Qing, come, follow me to see Master."
See the Belmore fork? I looked at him in surprise, but I saw him look calm. As he walked into the Buddhist temple, Belmore sat on the futon, reading Roche's translation, and was surprised when he saw me.
Rosh said in a respectful tone: "Master, this is Roche's wife, Ai Qing."
I hurriedly salute the Belmore fork.
The Belmora fork paid back to me, then turned his head without looking at me, but just asked lightly: "I heard that you are translating the scriptures in Chang'an. This move is very important in the Han dynasty. How many disciples are there? "
There was a bitter smile in my heart. The Belmore fork deliberately did not make any remarks about my marriage with Rosh. Is this how he told Rosh about his attitude?
Rosh replied respectfully: "The Han dynasty is not prepared, the new scriptures and various theories, etc., are mostly translated by Rosh. The three thousand followers all received the law from Rosh. But Rosh was tired of karma, so it was just Spread the Fa, don’t accept disciples, and don’t be respected by the 3,000 disciples as a teacher.

Belmorro looked at Rosh in surprise, then looked at me again, silent for a long while, sighing: "Is it up to you to desire, can you feel regret now?"
He smiled wisely, his face calm: "Master, Rosh has no regrets."
He looked at me tenderly and raised his head loudly: "For example, there is no lotus on the plateau land, and the humiliated silt is the flower. When you know all your troubles are planted like this. For example, if you don't go to the giant sea, you can't get priceless orbs. You can't get into the troubled sea. Get all Zhibao."
"Roche and his wife are not just the desires of men and women that ordinary people think. Roche did not suffocate and die in the humid mud. Instead, he opened like a lotus flower because my wife has supported Roche for 40 years. Roche Therefore, to bring his wife to Master, he wanted Master to know that it was this woman who stood silently behind Rosh, without any complaint or regret, who made Rosh today."
I couldn't cry anymore, and my throat was unbearable. Rosh looked at me with tears but still smiling.
He paused, took a deep breath, and smiled at me with tears in his eyes: "Now my wife will leave in no time, and Roche and his wife can no longer meet together. Roche has experienced all kinds of troubles in the world and is known to be priceless. Where is the orb and all the treasures? Isn’t it all that the Buddha set up to sharpen Roche? After my wife left, Rosh spent the rest of his life fully committed to the mission of translating the scriptures, until he died."
The Belmorro fork has been watching us silently, and there is also a dynamic look on his face. Silence for a long time, a long sigh: "You are a man of ingenuity, this is your robbery. The hard work is not outsider's way. In this way, you should deal with this sin..."
Rosh took my hand and motioned me to salute the Belmore fork with him: "Thank you, Master."
He straightened his body and smiled brightly at me in the summer sunshine...
"Ai Qing, I sent you once, and brother gave you once. Now, our brothers sent you together, and finally it was even." Vishati helped me carry the big bag, and suddenly cried with exaggeration, "Ah, No. I forgot the first time you sent me away, even though I was a 10-year-old Mao at that time. Haha, I have one more time than my elder brother, are you jealous?"
He squeezed his eyes at Rosh. Rosh relaxed at his story just smiled and helped me unzip my wrist.
"Brother, I want to hug my sister-in-law when you leave, don't you mind?"
Rosh did not answer, still smiling gently. Vshatipah stretched out her hands to me who had already put on the anti-radiation clothes, and forced me into his burly arms.
"Ai Qing, even if we can't see you again, you must be alive in the sky." His nasal voice was very strong. He sniffed his nose and tried to smile at me. "Promise me, take care of yourself."
I screamed with tears in his eyes, "I will. Vladivostok, I will miss you until the end of my life..."
The arms tightened and pressed me close to his warm and thick chest. I shed tears on his lapel. Buddha, thank you for letting me see him again...
Vssati slowly let me go, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and squeezed her eyebrows at me: "Okay, don't leave any more time for Brother, he doesn't know how to hate me."
Vishati exited the room with a smile, leaving me and Rosh staring at each other.
"Ai Qing, listen to me..." He looked at me for a long time, and seemed to be thinking about something. After a long time, he tried to take a deep breath before hesitantly said, "You are only thirty-three years old, take it alone It's too hard for Xiaoshi. If... if... meet a man who agrees, as long as he can treat you well, treat Xiaoshi, you might as well..."
"Rosh!" I interrupted him sharply, put my left hand in front of him, and showed him my wedding ring. "What nonsense are you talking about! Did you give me a break? I ask you and wait until I leave , Will you get another wife and concubine?"
He shook his head and looked at me bitterly: "You know..."
"Then why do you want me to accept another man? You also know that there will be no other men in my life except you..."
"The husband knows it naturally." He hugged me into his arms and sighed quietly. "But, you are still so young, and you still have decades to go. We can't meet each other again. This taste, how do you survive... "
"You waited for me for ten years and ten years, and the last time even for sixteen years. How do you know that I can't wait longer than you? Besides, I am not alone, and I have little."
I looked up and looked into his deep, deep eyes, and said softly, "When Xiaoshi grows up, and I don't care anymore, I will go to and look for you. Remember, you must wait for me..."
He kissed me distressedly, and his soft lips lingered on my lips: "My wife, why are you so stupid."
He lingers with him and whispers in his ear, "You are not..."
He put his hands intertwined with his fingers on his atrium and looked at me firmly: "Okay, Rosh is in hell. You have a thousand years, but it's an instant. Rosh is confident that he can wait for a millennium..."
"I will come to you. We will be with eternal life in hell, there will be nothing to separate us..."
Start the timetable, and finally look at him. This time, it's really life and death. The love of my life, with this flight, I will never see my lover again. But, like him, I do not regret...
Rosh, see you again in hell...
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Hui Jiao’s
The High Monk’s Biography of Kumarajiva
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In the early days of Guizi, he was disciplined by the lawyer of the Belmora. After entering Belgian, he even entered the customs, and he was even happily heard. , Because of the question: "You have a great affinity in the Han lands, how many disciples can you receive?" Shi Dayun: "The Han Jing Jing Lu is unprepared, the New Classics and various theories, etc. . The three thousand followers are all subject to the law, but they are very tired of karma, so they are not respected by the teacher.'"
Rosh's note in "The Vimalakirti Sutra": "For example, there is no lotus flower on the plateau land, and the humiliated silt is the flower." "That's why you should know all your troubles as such. For example, if you don't go to the giant sea, you can't get priceless orbs. If you don’t enter the troubled sea, you won’t get all the treasures.