This broken jade pendant seems to have changed the course of history...
A person who would have died in the examination room did not die, and the consciousness that was about to come did not come either.
Half a month after Qiu Wei, the imperial court released the results.
Su Jingyan stood in front of the Dragon and Tiger List, crowded with countless candidates, and saw his name at the top of the list from a distance.
For some reason, Su Jingyan didn't feel too excited, but felt confused in his heart.
This feeling of confusion comes from the rebirth of the broken jade pendant. It seems that something has gone beyond the track.
Once winter is over, it’s spring heading north...
The fortune teller said that he would experience some "tragic scenes" while traveling north to the Imperial City.
Su Jingyan shook his head. For some reason, he didn't want to go north again.
It seems that it is not bad to live this life in an ordinary way...
Su Jingyan smiled, waved his sleeves, turned around and left.
"Then... I won't go."
...
Su Jingyan returned to Jiangnan. People in the ancient town came to congratulate Su Jingyan after hearing that he was a high school student. Su Jingyan smiled and thanked them, and then sent everyone away.
However, there was an endless stream of people coming to congratulate him, so Su Jingyan had no choice but to close the door and leave the town.
"I have been with books all my life, so it's time to go out for a walk."
This year, there was heavy snowfall. Su Jingyan walked to the foot of a mountain, and a bell rang from a temple on the mountain.
Su Jingyan stepped onto the temple in a daze and slowly walked into the unclosed temple door.
A temple, a broken bell, a green lantern, and an ancient Buddha.
There is nothing else in the simple temple. The old monk slowly knocked on the wooden fish and listened to Zen words.
Su Jingyan suddenly felt as if he was dreaming, and felt a little familiar.
"My little friend is here..."
The old monk gently put down his wooden fish mallet, turned his head slowly, and spoke slowly with a kind face.
Su Jingyan was stunned, looked at the old monk and asked curiously: "Master, do you know Xiaosheng?"
The old monk shook his head slightly, stood up slowly, and walked to the entrance of the temple.
"What does it matter whether we know each other or not?"
"In this world of suffering, my little friend has finally let it go..."
Su Jingyan asked himself that he had never seen this old monk before, but he didn't know where the old monk's words came from, so he asked softly: "What is the sea of suffering?"
"Now that I've let it go..." The old monk turned around and said to Su Jingyan with a smile: "Little friend, why bother asking anymore... In this world of mortals, if you can let go, it's not a kind of thing." Buddhism?" BIquGe.biz
Su Jingyan was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and shook his head. He really couldn't understand what riddle the old monk was playing.
"My little friend, why don't you stay in my temple for a few days? We haven't discussed Zen for a long time..." The old monk said with a smile, slowly twisting the beads in his hand, as if he was talking to Su Jingyan, and also seemed to be talking to Su Jingyan. He was not talking to Su Jingyan.
Su Jingyan smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said casually: "You old monk, I'm afraid you want to force me to become a monk again..."
Before he finished speaking, Su Jingyan froze on the spot, his eyes full of confusion.
The old monk looked at Su Jingyan with a smile, shook his head and said nothing.
Su Jingyan couldn't resist the old monk's enthusiasm and stayed in this small temple for a few days.
Anyway, he was just having fun, so why wasn't he just having fun?
In the past few days, I had several rounds of Zen discussions with the old monk, but I couldn't come up with anything.
Before leaving, the old monk sent him to the foot of the mountain and said with a smile: "Now that my little friend has escaped from the sea of suffering, the poor monk will no longer send him far away..."
"Master, please come back..." Su Jingyan said goodbye with fists clasped, and then left slowly.
The old monk watched him leave, shook his head slightly, looked at the vast sky and sighed slightly.
After Su Jingyan had some fun, he returned to his home in Jiangnan.
Winter is coming again, with heavy snowfall.
The green of Jiangnan is covered with a thin layer of white.
The smoke from every household rose from their roofs, rising through the white snow.
In Jiangnan, even in the cold winter, the mist and rain are still so strong.
The cold plum blossoms wafted through the white snow, sending out a faint air of coolness.
Su Jingyan stood in the courtyard, smelling the fragrance of winter plums, and was slightly in trance.
If you look for the fragrance deliberately but refuse to smell it, the fragrance will be nowhere to be found...
...
As winter turns to spring, the white snow in the pond turns into water lilies.
A little bit of fine green emerges from the gaps between the green bricks. Counting the time, the day of spring has arrived.
In the end, he did not go to the Spring Festival. Since he had decided, he had no worries.
Everyone felt sorry to hear that Su Jingyan did not go to the Spring Festival even though he was a high school candidate.
There was also a matchmaker who came to propose marriage, but was politely rejected by Su Jingyan.
"My parents have not yet served three years of mourning after they were buried. I really dare not go beyond that." This is what Su Jingyan said.
The matchmaker had no choice but to leave... Su Jingyan was so handsome that many girls from good families were interested in him, but they were ruthless.
This year, Su Jingyan watched the sky every night, and gradually became more and more spiritual.
On this day, I heard that the divine realm was opened and the world was in chaos.
For some reason, when Su Jingyan heard the word "God's Domain", he felt a complex emotion in his heart.
Another year flies by.
The white snow was flying, and Su Jingyan left Jiangnan in a daze, wanting to see the place where the divine realm opened.
It seemed that there was something about the divine realm that tied him to it...
After repeated inquiries, Su Jingyan found a ruined temple in a snowy land not far from the south of the Yangtze River.
The ruined temple stood alone in the vast white snow. Su Jingyan followed his heart and stepped into the ruined temple.
The ruined temple was empty, with only a dark crack standing next to the dilapidated statue.
In a corner of the ruined temple, there was a hole in the roof. The white snow from outside flew in and accumulated a thick layer in a corner of the temple.
Su Jingyan looked at the dark crack in a daze and slowly walked forward.
But it seems that the mortal body cannot get close to that crack at all. Whenever he comes close to the crack that enters the divine realm, a resistance will be generated, pushing him away as a mortal.
Su Jingyan stared blankly at the crack and smiled bitterly.
"What am I doing here?"
Su Jingyan shook his head, "It seems like it's just for a feeling in my heart that has no origin?"
Sighing, Su Jingyan was about to leave when suddenly there was a wave of fluctuation in the dark crack behind him.
Su Jingyan looked back and saw a fairy in a white dress rushing out of the crack, then spitting out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground unconscious...
Su Jingyan stared blankly at the woman in the tattered white dress, and stepped forward to check the injury in a daze...
However, this woman seemed to have been seriously injured and did not wake up for several days. Su Jingyan was not worried about letting him lie in this ruined temple, so he had no choice but to rescue him back to his home in Jiangnan...
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