Chapter 324 Choice 6

"Lord, this temple is not fragrant today." The little monk said.

Yuniang pushed the little monk fiercely and said sadly, "I'm not here to smell incense, I'm here to find my father-in-law!"

With that, Yue Niang insisted on rushing in, so panic that the little monk was at a loss.

"Amitabha." A calm sound of Buddha came to Yue Niang's ears. At this time, Yue Niang saw the host of Daxingshan Temple from the west side.

"I want to see my husband!" Yue Niang said waywardly.

"Amitabha." The host read another Buddha's name and said, "Don't bother others to practice. Your husband won't see you."

"You won't let me see him!" Yue Niang shouted.

The host smiled and said, "Please come with the benefactor."

At this time, he led Yue Niang into the Daxiong Hall. The host worshipped Buddha and then turned his head.

"The monks don't talk nonsense, and the old man dares not be arrogant in front of the Buddha. Your husband said when you left last time that he would not see you. The host said.

"Impossible!" Yue Niang shook her head and said.

The host smiled and said, "If the donor doesn't mind the old man's nagging, the old man can tell a story to the donor."

At present, the host tells a story to Yue Niang:

A long time ago, a couple came to a restaurant late at night. This woman is very capricious and must eat wontons. It's late at this time, and there is no chaotic sale in the restaurant.

Women had to eat chaos, but the clerk of the restaurant asked for double the price to buy a bowl in the wonton shop next door.

When the wonton came up, the woman refused to eat it for a long time. The man who rushed all day was very dissatisfied and slapped the woman angrily. The woman was not angry, but stared at the man with wide eyes.

"Fare, why don't you look at the money bag?" The woman said.

The man immediately went to touch the wallet, and he suddenly panicked. Hundreds of taels of silver received today were all gone. The woman looked at him with gloating.

"Fear father-in-law, my hand is itchy, and I just threw all the money into the river." The woman said.

The man became more and more angry and slapped the woman fiercely. But the woman said with a smile, "Sir, did you forget that ten years ago, we didn't have any money. Did we also eat a bowl of wontons here?"

The man was stunned and asked, "What do you mean?"

The woman sighed and said, "Ten years ago, I went out with you to do business with all the dowry. Unexpectedly, we met a liar. At that time, we were penniless. When I passed here, you asked for a bowl of wontons for me to eat. I knew that at that time, we only had half a taels of silver left..." The woman said, and tears fell down.

The man nodded, took the woman's hand, and said sadly, "I'm too bad. You have been with me for the past ten years, and I, not only treat you, but also have a concubine. Let's go home. In the future, no one will destroy us again.

The woman gently pulled out her hand and pushed Chaos in front of the man.

"After eating this bowl of wonton, our fate is over. What I should return to you has been returned, and in the future, I won't owe you anything." After saying that, the woman left the wonton shop. When someone saw her again, they said that she had left the house and the man died alone.

After the host finished telling this story, he took a look at Yue Niang, which contained a lot of words.

"Now you should understand why he won't see you? Do you understand what you should do now? The host said.

Yue Niang nodded, and tears splashed everywhere.

"I don't hesitate to blame others." Yue Niang said.

The host smiled and closed his eyes, feeling that he would never speak again. Yue Niang stood up, bowed to the host, and stumbled away from the temple.

She looked at the door of the temple before she left. The sun shone on the door of the temple, warm and indifferent. Time flies, and everything changes quietly from winter to spring. What remains unchanged is the calm heart facing life.

The entrance of the temple is like a big black hole, and there is a man named Zhou Heng in the cave. However, he refused to come to see her. She understood that she was not willing to cherish her blessings. The fate he cultivated with her was pushed out by her. Now, what right does she have to save it?

All this is her fault. She knew that she was wrong.

The wind blew and messed up Yue Niang's hair.

One spring many years later, one afternoon when the breeze brushed, the big inspection cabinet of the Fang family came to Suzhou to handle the goods. There were always three or five warbler laughing by the West Lake. The inspection cabinet saw a familiar figure, but he didn't remember who this person was.

At that time, Yue Niang was waiting for guests with her little sisters and caught a glimpse of the Fang family's cabinet. She quickly hid behind the crowd. She is sorry for too many people, and now, she doesn't want to pay off the debt because she knows she can't afford to pay it.

The carriage stopped at the door of Daxingshan Temple. Song Keyen slowly got off the carriage and took a deep breath. Xiao Lie's face was full of displeasure, and he rubbed his hands.

"Do you really want to go in?" Xiao Lie asked.

"Ye, I'm going to ask him. Maybe only he can know the whereabouts of the Zhou family." Song Keren said.

Xiao Lie curled his lips and was a little nervous.

"I went in." Song Keren said and walked to the door.

When Song Keren walked to the door, he finally couldn't help looking back. This look back is as long as a thousand years, and it is like a thin line, holding the hearts of the two people.

Xiao Lie watched Song Keren leave his sight. The door was empty, and it seemed that Song Keyen's slender figure could be seen in a trance.

Xiao Lie looked at the door in a daze, reached out and rubbed his eyes, and sat down slowly. The door is still open, as if it is still waiting for Song Keren to come back.

Maybe his worries are superfluous. How could Song Keren get back together with Zhou Heng? Yes, Song Keren will definitely not get back together with Zhou Heng. Zhou Heng has left home.

Xiao Lie thought that he must have thought too much.

He is a man. From face to subconscious, he is not allowed to be so sentimental. However, at this moment, his heart is empty, just hoping that time can go back and return to the time when she lived in Hanzhong...

As soon as he entered the temple, Song Keren respectfully saluted the little monk.

"I came to find someone. His name was Zhou Heng before becoming a monk. I don't know his legal name after becoming a monk. I was his former wife, and I came to break the last fate with him. Song Keren said.

The little monk thought for a moment and replied, "I'll ask the host."

After a while, the little monk came from behind, nodded to Song Keren, and led Song Keren into the side hall dedicated to Dizang Bodhisattva. He only saw a monk in green kneeling in front of the Bodhisattva.

The monk said calmly, "Here you are."

Zhou Heng was silent again. Song Keyen looked at his back. Is this still the weak scholar in those years?

He opened his eyes slightly, looked at Song Keren, and smiled gently. It is a kind of faint smile that is indifferent to fame and fortune and sees through.

Such a smile is really chilling.

"How are you?" Song Keren suddenly felt a dry mouth.

How familiar he turned his head. He looked when he turned his face sideways. At that time, he often turned around and looked at her to make him happy. Except for the bald head, isn't he still the Zhou Heng yesterday?

Song Keren lowered his head and saw his slender fingers. Is it all right?" Song Keren said.

He smiled and picked up the Buddha beads.

"Okay, are you all right?" He said.

Song Keyen squeezed his lips and couldn't say a word.

He smiled and did not answer. However, from his pale face, Song Keren could feel that he was a little unhealthy.

The two Song Ke people fell into a short silence.

A tear slipped from his face to the ground, which was Song Keren. She finally cried because she remembered the past. It is too difficult for a person to let go of the past, and it is even more difficult for a person to face the reality.

In the empty hall, there are only Zhou Heng on his knees and Song Keren crying.

Song Keren trembled a little, and she suddenly found that she was not as calm as she imagined. She and he became people from two worlds. Two familiar people in a completely strange world.

Zhou Heng looked at Song Keren and turned his head.

"It seems that you know I'm still alive." Song Keren shed a drop of tears every time he said a word.

I don't know how much courage Zhou Heng used. He patted Song Keren's back tremblingly.

"I was wrong." He said.

"They told me the news of your return." He muttered.

"Oh." Song Keren said.

"You... I'm sorry for you. I would like to accompany you as long as you forgive me." Zhou Heng said softly to the Buddha.

Sir, as long as you are willing, no one will embarrass you. As long as you want, you don't have to atone for your sins in front of the Buddha. Song Keyen said calmly, how much she hoped that he could agree with her at this moment.

However, he shook his head, gently closed his hand, and respectfully closed his palm in front of the Bodhisattva.

"Don't say such words in front of the Bodhisattva. I know I've done something wrong." He said lightly.

Song Keren lowered his head and looked at the ground paved with green bricks at a loss.

"Thank you for your forgiveness. I'm satisfied." After saying that, he closed his eyes.

In the face of his indifference, Song Keren's tears dropped.

"Yewell, all this is your choice. Don't regret it. I don't blame you anymore. Well, I have forgiven you. You, you are fine." Song Keren said with tears, and in the end, he choked and couldn't speak.

Zhou Heng slowly opened his eyes and took out a string of Buddha beads from his sleeve. He took Song Keren's hand and slowly put it on Song Keren.

"Everything is over." He said.

"It's all over." He stood up slowly and walked out of the hall slowly.

"Zhou Heng!" Song Keren shouted heartbreakingly behind his back.

There is no way to tell Song Keren what to do except crying. She doesn't know, she really doesn't know! Song Keren just wanted to stay by his side, but he refused.

He refused to come back with Song Keren.

Song Keren cried alone in the hall, and Zhou Heng left. Song Keren can't catch him.

Crying is a sign of helplessness and chagrin. At this moment, Song Keren just wants to die here. After so many ups and downs, she finally had to separate from him.