Chapter 134: Donor, you want more

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"The ten brothers." Yan Yandao.
Yan Yunsheng looked up at the calm and waveless look of the stairs under the ladder. I don’t know why, but I noticed a slight drop, and I smiled and smiled. While walking up, I asked, "What happened?"
"The master of Huaiyin is gone." Yan Yan walked down the ladder and pulled down Yun Yunsheng. When people are cremation, it is not a beautiful scene, especially those who have just died soon like Huai Yin.
"Don't be alone? The master of Huaiyin is a strong young man. How can he be lonely?" Although Yun Yunsheng is full of doubts, but seeing Yan Yan does not want to explain, he will not explore too much.
Yan Yunsheng looked back and saw a man in a purple round neck uniform standing in front of the door, could not help but stop, turned back and bowed to him, "I have seen Xiao Shi Lang."
"Jiro does not need to be polite." Xiao Yu smiled faintly, his eyes looked at Yan Yan in a complicated way, but only rushed to her tiny jaw and turned back to the temple.
Yan Yunsheng looked at Yan Yan's somewhat depressed look and smiled: "I heard that the name of the layman is a net stagnation. How can I succumb to the stagnation of my eyebrows, but is it deeper?"
The net stagnation is the name of the customary practice that the lord gave to Yan Yan. The lord said that she had a sorrowful color between her eyebrows. She hoped that she would practice her heart and dispel the stagnation of her heart.
"Do not frown, the ten brother told you a good news, the uncle has promised, after the Mid-Autumn Festival let you go to Changan with me. I came here to pick you up first to return to the main house for two days." Yun Yunsheng is full of joy tunnel. He distressed this sister, and made a lot of efforts to get the anecdote and Gao's unanimous consent.
Yan Yan can also guess some, and I am really happy when I am moved. I went to Chang'an and felt the greatness of the Tang Dynasty. I didn't go through a game. I laughed and said: "I listened to a story. After listening to it, I was bored. Panic, is it better for me to tell my brother? People say that sadness can be shared by the listeners."
"Good!" Yan Yunsheng patted his shoulders and smiled like a flower. "The ten brothers are strong and strong, and they can live in Ayan's sorrow."
Originally, they were still in the middle of the night. They heard Xiaoyun’s saying that they couldn’t help but laugh out. The green road said:
Jiro, the thick and thick, can have little to do with the mood.

Yan Yan glanced at the magical sky that was shrinking at the side of the evening green, and began to talk about the things of Huaiyin and Ayu.
From the narrative of Huaiyin, Yan Yan can feel that Yang Yu is a straightforward sex. Every time he has doubts, he will go to Huaiyin to ask questions. And Huai Yin is also a sincere nature, what is the answer.
In fact, the facts are placed in front of two people. They are not stupid. They all faintly guess the truth of the matter. However, suspicion is like a species. When it is buried in a suitable soil, it will take root, even if it tries to ignore it. It will always affect people's choices unconsciously.
For example, Huaiyin, not as he said, is a weak person. He took Yang Yu out of the war and was only one year older than her, but she was able to rely on her as a mountain. He fled, but he thought that Yang Yu had changed his mind, and he could not bear such a result.
For example, Ayu is not as firm as the one mentioned by Net Hui. The cause of the tragedy was because of her suspicion and vacillation. When Huai Yin told her, "I don't know how the hair will be lost, but I have never had a private life with other people!" She did not believe in her subconscious. So all subsequent explanations are awkward.
The love between them is pure, so I can't resist the slightest suspicion.
Couples who are eventually married in the world, pure love is often only a small part of the family, and you are always the one who loves you, but it is the most suitable for you.
"In fact, Yang Yu is afraid." Yun Yunsheng listened to the complete matter and sighed: "Yang Yu is the daughter of Emperor Sui, the princess of the country. I heard that although Emperor Sui was absurd, he was very fond of every daughter. Yang Yu from High and high, the number of people, the civilians, and the civilians who lost all their loved ones overnight. That kind of panic is not everyone can understand, maybe... her feelings and dependence on Xuan Yilang are beyond the general Let's go."
The popular meaning is that Yang Yu is a woman who lacks security, so she is sensitive and suspicious.
Yan Yandao: "Xuanyi Lang?"
"It’s the official position of the official officer. The two priests of the dynasty’s history, Shi Shiji, are the official positions. When Daxingcheng was in chaos, he persuaded Yu Shiji’s sub-softness and sorrow to escape. The two refused to say: abandoning the father’s back Where do you want to live? Feeling the respect, since then, the two brothers rushed to death, the matter was a good story. I didn’t expect it to die.
Yun Yunsheng looked back and saw the cloud from the temple. The smoke started, and said: "He took Yang Yu out of Daxing City. He had already set his life and death. He was born for Yang Yu. Now Yang Yu’s daughter has grown up. He has no concern."
"Wu Shiji is not very good, but he also gave birth to a few children with a bone." Yun Yun gave a casual evaluation.
"The ten brothers commented on him so much, I am afraid that it is unfair!" Yan Yan also knows a little about this person. The famous calligrapher and family of the Sui Dynasty is a very talented city man. The city is unfathomable and proficient. The official way, but also the right to win the wrist.
Yun Yunsheng was interested in the authenticity: "The charm of his presence in front of Emperor Sui, the flamboyant nature, completely lost the style of a celebrity and a vegetarian, no arrogance."
"The tenth brother said that it is right. I just read some records on him in the history books. I feel that the personal feelings of the historical officials are heavy and will affect the judgments of future generations. He Shiji has this talent for the world, but unfortunately he did not meet the Ming master. Sui Emperor likes to listen to the words of flattery, he is just to vote for his own good, this is the way of the official, and personally, there is no right or wrong. Yu Guoyu, as the ten brother said, he It’s really not a good official, it’s against the world, regardless of the people’s livelihood. As for the wind...
Yan Yan has never really seen such a gesture. In her impression, only the free and easy like Wei Jin Kang Kang and Ruan Ji’s is a celebrity. Wind bones, but have never seen it so far.
Jin Yun looked at Yan Yan slyly, silent for a moment, suddenly smiled and smiled, "A Yan's heart, I am afraid that many Lang Jun shame!"
Yan Yan smiled and said: "Just saying that my eyes saw it, what is the chest?"
"How many people in the world can evaluate a jester without hesitation? It is those who are famous, but no one will praise a word when they mention the foundation." Yun Yunsheng began to re-recognize Yan Yan. This sister, who used to know only the self-pity of Gu Ying, who was soaked in the poems of grievances, even had a mound in his heart, how can he surprise him.
Song Lan followed, and always listened to Yan Yan's words, could not help but look up at her, the beautiful face of the original face, has no longer the same color of the past, laughing is not as smart as before, but it looks so tough, but positive It is something that the mother used to lack.
Yan Yan did not dare to say how her chest is. She can be impartial. She can only say that this matter is too far away from her. It is irrelevant. If the Japanese army invades China, it is somewhat angry and hateful.
Back to the shadow of Mei, the clouds and the warm snow together help to pack things, ready to move down the mountain.
Yan Yan, accompanied by Xing Niang, went to worship the Lord.
The lord is a quiet person, and only the net servant is serving around. After the death, he changed to a quiet little nun.
Yan Yan lived in Yingmei for more than a month, and counted only four or five times. She only talks once every four or five days, sometimes it rains and the lectures are cancelled.
"The layman came to the right, the lord had just used up his lunch and watched the scenery in the woods." The little nun took Yan Yan to the back of the courtyard with a maple forest.
Yan Yan saw a long time sitting on a flat stone and sitting on a flat stone. It was as if it was a loose tree. If she did not touch the beads in her hand from time to time, it would not look like a living thing.
The red leaves flew down on her shoulders and did not slip down.
Yan Yan stopped at the place where she was not far away, and quietly looked at this quiet picture.
After about a moment, the Lord said: "Since it is here, why not reward this piece of maple forest together?"
"Children are enjoying it, the Lord is sitting here, Feng Lin has added a bit of Zen, and extra meditation." Yan Yan said this, it is indeed not a compliment.
The lord smiled and said, "The Zen is always there."
Yan Yandao: "But like a child's eyes, it's hard to see."
She has always been a person who seeks truth from facts. For example, if this maple forest is seen normally, Yan Yan will only feel very quiet, and will not feel that it has any Zen. Today, I saw the meditation of the lord as a dead tree, but there was a subtle feeling in the quiet, and the intuition told her that this is Zen.
"You know... people will face countless choices in their lives. I guess you are a person who finds his true heart and will not hesitate. So, it’s not good..." .
Yan Yandao: "You mean a few good people in my life?"
The lord stunned and immediately turned to her and smiled: "You are a child, you are really true, you can't show it with you, but this is what you guessed yourself. Old Niko did not vent the open air."
In the end, it seems to be muttering to himself.
It is said that the old man is like a child. Even the old man who is so cleaned has not been able to avoid the customs. If he says a few more words, he will reveal the stuffing. You can’t help but smile. "You don’t have to worry about it. You know what you are talking about." Things, but I don’t understand what you want to reveal."
That sentence: Ye Hao is not good, in Yan Yan's view, said the root did not say the same.
The lord said, "Buddha: can't say."
Yan Yan understands that the Lord means: You may meet a few good men, and you must choose the right one quickly and accurately.
"Hey Lord..." Yan Yan just opened his mouth and said that he would say goodbye, and he heard the sound of the shackles in the bushes. After a while, the earthy cloth robes were drilled out of the thick piles of leaves, and he took a sigh of relief. I said, teacher, how long do I have to feel the world?"
Yan Yan’s eyes glimpsed and stared at Liu Qingsong’s face and looked at her eyes.

What do you feel?
the lord lowered his eyes and asked slowly.
Liu Qingsong saw Yan Yan also slightly surprised, because the lord said that he and other people will soon come, and now he is holding his hair in grief and squatting on the ground, "Do you say that the seventeen mother is my hit Destined woman, but my brother first looked at her, I can not cross the knife to win love, so I can only watch them look old and white, love and can not be loved, silent guardian? Cruel, heart abuse, is simply a human tragedy ""
He slammed from the ground and stood on his hips. He said: "The thief is a god, a thief."
The eyes of the Lord have been closed, and I have to open up and down to look at Liu Qingsong. If she is not a practitioner, she will definitely say: Are you sick? After all, it was Buddhism. The lord looked at his eyes and slowly closed his eyes. He took a breath and said: "The donor thinks more."
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