Chapter 69
Outside the Kiwu Mountains, the bright moon is in the sky. The sound of chanting is accompanied by the "whistle" sound of the leaves blown by the wind, which makes it feel so quiet.
Liang Xiaoran sat on the door stool a step away from Huang Tong, with sad and helpless eyes. Huang Tong knelt devoutly outside the temple gate, looking at the giant Buddha in front of him, lost in thought.
I don't know how long it took, "It's late at night, does your knee hurt?" Liang Xi asked with a smile.
Huang Tong shook his head.
Liang Xiaoran sighed, and he didn't know how long it took before he mustered up the courage to say: "You are right, I used some means to make my sister no longer hate me. But it was not to seal her memory. But... "Liang Xiaoran didn't say any more and saw Huang Tong didn't react.
Liang Xiaoran was very reluctant to tell this matter, but in order to make Huang Tong give up now, he had to continue: "Instead, I moved out with my mother. Mother and daughter are connected, and my sister's hatred makes me angry. It's better to die. My mother can't stand it, so I beg my sister to forgive me once. You know my sister is a person who attaches the most importance to feelings, especially family ties. If I'm not good, how can my mother be good? My mother is not good. How could her father live comfortably with my mother living hand in hand? So, for the sake of her father, she promised my mother not to let me go."
Huang Tong felt nothing after hearing this, and just said coldly: "This is really not like what you did."
Liang Xiaoran seemed to be touched by these words, and his face turned pale: "No, this is what I did. Do you know now how artificial I am? I usually claim to be a righteous person, but in fact I am just a coward hiding behind my parents. Think about it, when you encounter When it comes to difficult things, except when I get into trouble, every time I handle it myself, it is my sister who helps me deal with the aftermath, and I am the domineering person I am today!"
Huang Tong slowly opened his eyes and saw those desolate eyes. She remembered that the first time she saw Xiaoran was on a basketball court. After that, she has always been a kind and warm character. Later, when she got into fights, she acted out of righteousness. He also once beat up his biological father who was worse than a beast regardless of human ethics. All in all, Xiaoran always has a warm appearance that makes it difficult for people to understand what's going on inside. She doesn't trust anyone but the cruel laws of survival in this world. When she smiles outwardly, she is actually protecting her heart, and her heart is not as strong as others see and think.
She was just a kid hiding behind her sister.
Huang Tong closed his eyes again.
The chanting gradually stopped, and was replaced by a thunderous sound under the sky.
Looking at the sky with a smile, he said with some urgency: "I think we should go down the mountain. It's about to rain heavily."
"Let's go." Huang Tong said.
Xiaoran suddenly stood up and took Huang Tong's wrist: "No, you come with me! I have already said that my sister is not sealing her memory, and my master does not know magic. Why are you still stubborn and unrepentant? Woolen cloth!"
At this time, a strong wind blew up the red and yellow prayer flags in the temple.
"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I don't want to give up. I listened to everything your master said. But how did he know? The more I get here, the stronger I feel, as if here, I can Find the final answer. I have always believed in my intuition. Just leave, I will not go back with you." Huang Tong made up his mind, clasped his hands together, and continued to kneel down devoutly.
Liang Xiaoran couldn't help but feel worried and admired when he saw that Huang Tong, who was usually easy to discuss everything, was so determined today. She didn’t know what it was like to be a mother, but after seeing Tong today, she felt that the word mother was really worthy of the word great.
But come to think of it, she would never leave alone first. Seeing that her heart was so painful during the day, she couldn't kneel down at night, and she was suddenly caught in the rain, her life had to be taken care of.
Liang Xiaoran racked his brains and finally thought of calling Zijin. At the same time, someone below shouted in Tibetan: "It's going to rain heavily!" Then a roaring wind made Xiaoran stagger. When the wind and lightning passed, without much hesitation, the heavy rain poured down.
Xiaoran protected her cell phone and entered the temple door. She saw Huang Tong still kneeling with his eyes closed. He stepped back and sighed: "I, Liang Xiaoran, have never begged anyone. Today I beg you, please come into the temple."
Liang Xiaoran tried his best, but Huang Tong remained unmoved and did not even open his eyes. After a while, he was drenched from head to toe.
Liang Xiaoran couldn't care about anything else anymore and dialed Zijin's number, but every time he called, there were beeps. It must have been raining too much today, which blocked the signal.
Xiao Ran was so anxious that he wiped the rain off his face, his eyes were blazing, and he knelt beside Huang Tong: "If you insist on doing this, I will accompany you!" After saying that, he shouted loudly: "Master, my friend is sincere. Please, come out and talk to her! Otherwise she won’t give up!” I shouted several times, but there was no sound in the dark temple.
Xiaoran's move was a desperate move because Huang Tong couldn't bear it, but as time passed, apart from the heavy rain, there was no sound from the other party. The rain had already made her look pale, her face became more delicate, and her body seemed to have shrunk a bit, making her look clear and handsome, which made people cherish her.
Soon the thunder sounded like drums and the lightning flashed like rainbows, one after another! I just heard a small tree in the distance being broken in half, its trunk breaking continuously, and its dying struggle.
Liang Xiaoran then recalled that heavy rains in Tibetan areas were no better than inland. If you keep guarding the door like this, someone will die! But looking at Huang Tong's determination after eating the weight, it seemed that he didn't care about anything and only wanted to say one thing. There is no way to continue like this, but she also knows the master's temper, but what should be done, what should be done?
Go ask the master again! This is the only hope for now! She wanted to stand up, but her legs felt like lead, and thousands of bugs seemed to be crawling inside. She just straightened her knees and fell forward...
A very strong Tibetan aroma goes straight into the mouth and nose.
"Young man, if you are too strong, it will break easily." A gentle voice came, and he helped Xiaoran up.
"Dharma King. My master, he..."
"Your master asked me to give you these two pieces of paper. Read it and then leave." Karmapa smiled and spread the two pieces of paper in their hands.
Opening up with a smile, it was the master's vigorous and powerful handwriting——
There is only one Wuye, but I don’t know how many autumn sounds there are.
What does it mean? Liang Xiaoran was wondering to himself when he heard whimpering next to him.
Looking at Huang Tong again, he clenched his hands on his chest, and he couldn't tell whether the tears or rain covering his face were there. Only that desolate look and choked and desperate cries made him feel even more sad against the stormy weather in Kiwu.
Xiaoran went to look for the piece of paper, but it had already fallen gracefully, soaked in the water, and the ink stains were smeared.
Thousands of thunders fell, and rain came on thousands of peaks. In the midst of the thunderstorm, a woman's sigh seemed to rise slowly and then fall slowly. In the side room, she was dressed in white, like a white lotus trembling gently in the rain. Her long hair was torn by the wind and rain and spread like thick ink, then scattered and gathered together. His eyes were fixed on the woman who was crying miserably on the ground in the distance, and a line of pure tears fell down.
The author has something to say: The reason why I wrote so much about Huang Tong’s adultery trip is because it plays a vital role in the subsequent plot. Whether it's a protagonist or a supporting role.
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