The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 996 The Wishing Tree

"He didn't expect that his second wife would not accompany him, so he remembered his first wife and called her to ask the same question."

"The first wife answered: No matter where you go, no matter happiness or joy, life or death, I will never leave your side. No matter where you go, I will accompany you."

"Only then did he realize that the only one who could truly never be separated from him was his first wife!"

"Actually, the place he is going to is the Western Paradise."

"The fourth wife is a person's body. A person cherishes his body very much and does everything to meet the material needs of this body, just as he cares for the fourth wife. But you will not hesitate to do it when you die. All bodies will not follow you."

"The third wife is the wealth of the world. No matter how hard you work to pursue the wealth or store up the treasures, you cannot take away a single cent of it when you die."

"The second wife is a wife, a relative and a friend. When people live in this world, they should care for each other, but people often forget the purpose of being human for the sake of favor."

"Wife, after a person dies, relatives and friends can only send you to a grave outside the city. After you come back, you will be sad for a while, and then they will all go about their lives and forget about you. A hundred years later, no one will know each other. "

"The first wife is the human soul. It is with us, inseparable from life and death. It is so closely related to us, but it is also the easiest for us to ignore it, and instead focus on the illusory colors of material and desire. body."

"We are intoxicated with ourselves, family, love and money. Little do we know that the most important thing is our heart and soul. Only it will be with us forever."

The old monk finished the story slowly, looked at Ye Feng deeply, and asked, "Do you understand?"

Ye Feng nodded, then shook his head, "I don't know if I understand. I know what you want to say. You want to tell me not to let everything outside affect your soul."

"However, I understand what kind of person I am, and I understand that what you said is right. Frankly speaking, I can't do it. At least not yet. I can only say that everything I do from now on will be worthy of my regret. In the heart.”

The old monk smiled faintly: "I never want you to do anything deliberately. The benefactor's life is full of misfortunes and blessings. Just remember the four words of "having a clear conscience." You will understand the true meaning in the future, and only You can only fully realize this through personal experience, so please leave."

"Master..." Ye Feng wanted to continue asking, but Shen Qiuyu pulled him and signaled him to leave.

After leaving the temple gate, Ye Feng said in confusion: "There is a strange old monk living in this strange temple and saying some strange things. Why don't you let me ask him clearly?"

"Master Tianxing has a weird temperament. Since he asked us to leave, it means that he will never say a word to us again. Your question is in vain."

"I just felt like what was he trying to convey to me with that story, and why did he want me to see that bottomless well?"

Shen Qiuyu explained: "Master Tianxing is blind. He is good at reading faces, so he has a high prestige here."

"He only gave fortune tellings to people who came to him once in his life. The well was said to be a sacred well. Master Tianxing used it to see people's past, present and future."

"So that's it." Ye Feng suddenly realized.

"I'll take you to another place!"

Shen Qiuyu took the initiative to take Ye Feng's hand and led him around the temple and towards the back of the temple.

What Ye Feng and Shen Qiuyu didn't know was that not long after the two left, old monk Tianxing's blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth, and his face turned extremely gray.

He clasped his hands together and shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha..."

The back of the temple is flat and open, with green grass and wild flowers blooming everywhere. There is a towering tree directly in front.

Shen Qiuyu pointed to the big tree and said: "This is the wishing tree. It is said that as long as you write your wishes in a cloth bag and hang them on the tree, your wishes will come true. Let's go and make a wish."

Shen Qiuyu seemed very happy. After saying that, she let go of Ye Feng's hand and flew to the big tree like a beautiful butterfly.

Ye Feng walked slowly behind, admiring the combination of beauty and beautiful scenery.As I got closer, I saw that the leaves of the big tree were sparse, and the low branches were covered with countless small cloth bags.

There is a stone platform under the big tree. There are paper, pens, cloth bags and a merit box on the platform.

Shen Qiuyu put a hundred-dollar bill into the merit box, then took a piece of paper, picked up a pen, and started writing.

While writing, he said to Ye Feng: "No peeking."

Ye Feng smiled and said: "Why do you make it so mysterious? You can't even look at it."

"Of course not. This is just a wish. It won't work after seeing it." Shen Qiuyu's face suddenly turned rosy.

Ye Feng really wanted to use his spiritual consciousness to read what she wrote, but he still held back.

"Okay, it's your turn." Shen Qiuyu looked up at Ye Feng, then put the note into the bag, and then walked towards the big tree.

As the Romans do in the countryside, Ye Feng naturally couldn't bear to dampen Shen Qiuyu's interest, so he stepped forward to get a pen and paper and started writing.

Shen Qiuyu had already found a place to hang the small cloth bag in his hand, with a pious tranquility on his face.

The breeze blew her hair, and the leaves rustled softly, like musical notes beating on the treetops.

Shen Qiuyu's thoughts drifted far away with the gentle breeze, and she felt a little crazy looking at the distant mountains.

"Okay, I've written it too." Ye Feng put down the pen, put the note into a cloth bag, and then walked towards Shen Qiuyu.

Hanging the cloth bag in his hand next to Shen Qiuyu, when their eyes met, Shen Qiuyu suddenly asked: "Ye Feng, I want to ask you a very serious question, and I hope you answer it truthfully."

Seeing how serious Shen Qiuyu was, Ye Feng nodded solemnly.

"Do you like me?" Shen Qiuyu's voice was soft but clear.

"I..." Ye Feng didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Like it or not, tell me your true feelings." Shen Qiuyu looked into Ye Feng's eyes intently.

"I like it." Ye Feng answered softly.

Shen Qiuyu opened his arms: "Can you give me a hug?"

Ye Feng gently hugged Shen Qiuyu into his arms.

The two hugged each other and stood facing the wind. The clouds were rolling in the sky and birds were flying.

At dusk, the two of them walked down the mountain together.

The two small cloth bags hanging on the tree swayed in the breeze, as if they were whispering.

After going down the mountain, it was already dinner time. Shen Qiuyu recommended a farmhouse in a nearby village.

The sun has already sunk into the horizon, and the sky is filled with red clouds. Combined with the beautiful and pleasant surroundings and the clear car music, it will undoubtedly make people feel very comfortable.

After entering the village, under the guidance of Shen Qiuyu, the two came to the farmhouse.

(End of this chapter)