Xiao Yuruo's eyes moved along the wall and fell on the next picture. He saw the same woman above, rolling up her sleeves to wash clothes by the river, raising her hand to lift the messy hair in her ears, and a happy smile on her face.

I saw a few lines of words written in the narration.

Stay together, it is difficult to see each other, and people are heartbroken from the ends of the world; love is fleeting, hatred is long, and people are wandering in the dim lights; walking thousands of mountains, wading thousands of waters, tears flowing on the road of lovesickness; drinking is strong, heart is also drunk, and the silk shirt is light sleeves flying; thinking of autumn water, thinking of the woman, the world is close to each other, the world is comparable to mandarin ducks; love in the past life, debt in this life, and a dream of reincarnation in the world.

In the last picture, it is obvious that it is the same woman with a pretty face, but her head full of white hair, standing on the cliff, looking forward to it from afar.

The poems on the painting are moving.

The beauty is far away, the longing for love is bitter, and it is difficult to repay each other. When we meet, we are drunk. When the wind and rain are dispersed, where is it floating? Why be affectionate? Why be infatuated? If the flowers are affectionate, they have already withered. The love is strong and the love is strong. How can we know that the red silk is wrong, and the road is different. Joy is worrying, joy is worrying, and happiness is worrying. When we step on the snow and look for plum blossoms, we will go back to the end of the sky. It is better to forget each other in the world than to support each other.

After reading these, Xiao Yuruo was already tearful, and a picture of a lovely woman who spent her short life loving her was full of tears. In the end, she turned out to be white before she got old.

Not to mention Xiao Yuruo, even Xu Lang was a little moved and no longer wanted to look at this matter with a joking attitude. He vaguely felt that Master Le Chen, the owner of the stone house, must have a past that was unbearable to look back on.

Le Chen...Le Chen...Le Duan Hongchen. Perhaps this is why Master Le Chen's magic name is "Le Chen", Xu Lang thought to himself.

Xiao Yuruo's pear blossoms were raining, her shoulders shook and leaned against Xu Lang's shoulders, "Husband, why are there such infatuated women in the world?"

"Yes, there are so many infatuated women in the world!" Xu Lang couldn't help but sigh.

And this sentence seemed to have a different meaning. Xiao Yuruo, who was very thoughtful, naturally thought of Xu Lang's other loves, but he didn't say much.

At this moment, a loud voice seemed to be a thousand meters away, "Amitabha, good, why did the two little donors appear in my stone house?"

Xu Lang and Xiao Yuruo turned around quickly.

Maybe Xiao Yuruo could not judge it, but Xu Lang could clearly sense it. When he was just talking, Master Lechen was obviously a thousand meters away. After only one time of turning around, Master Lechen had already appeared at the door of the stone house behind them.

Xu Lang and Xiao Yuruo hurriedly ran to Master Chen and bowed and greeted him.

After a few days of not seeing each other, Master Lechen was obviously much older, and Xu Lang felt very uncomfortable.

After all, Master Lechen is nearly 200 years old. He has lost the heart protection lotus to protect his youth. If he had not had the profound internal strength to protect himself, he would have passed away long ago.

Master Lechen is a discerning person. Looking at Xiao Yuruo's swollen eyes and then looking at the paintings on the wall, he immediately understood what was going on.

"Amitabha, I made the two donors laugh. This is where I occasionally take a break, not a place to meditate and sit in meditation. I have been practicing Buddhism for hundreds of years, but I can't escape the word "I'm foolish."

Master Le Chen said, slowly walked to the portrait and closed his eyes heavily.

After seeing the situation of Master Chen, Xu Lang and Xiao Yuruo had already guessed that the women in the painting were mostly Master Chen’s lovers before he became a monk. The two of them stood quietly, not knowing how to say and do it.

After a long time, Master Lechen slowly turned around, "By the way, the two donors suddenly visited me. Lingzun Lingtang has returned. I wonder if they can meet?"

Xu Lang hurriedly reported his purpose.

Master Le Chen said slowly: "The donor is intent, but you don't have to care about this matter. The donor's filial piety is moving. I am just using the magical achievements of the creation of heaven and earth to achieve the donor."

Xu Lang and Xiao Yuruo thanked each other sincerely again. After nothing else, they bid farewell to Master Chen and prepared to go down the mountain.

However, Xiao Yuruo refused to leave and said shyly: "Master Lechen, the little girl is curious about something, and I hope the master will answer the questions and answer questions."

Xu Lang naturally knew that what Xiao Yuruo wanted to know was the story in the portrait. He hurriedly pulled Xiao Yuruo's clothes, "Wife, this is Master Lechen's privacy, so don't ask too much."

Master Lechen understood the fire, and naturally knew what Xiao Yuruo and Xu Lang were thinking. He slowly sat on the cushion and signaled that they would sit on the chairs.

"Well, since the two donors have a destiny to me and the person in the painting.

If you want to give your thoughts to Yaoqin, who will listen to the broken strings? Since the two of you are both destined to be soulmates, I will tell you the long-standing story to you." Master Le Chen said.

Only then did Xu Lang and Xiao Yuruo learn about the story of Master Le Chen.

Master Lechen said that he was once a general, and he retired for some reason and was ordered to save his superior's family and wife, but only survived his boss's 8-year-old daughter. The two were 20 years apart and lived in seclusion in the mountains, and were called father and daughter.

However, as time goes by, the father and the daughter love each other. Due to worldly prejudice, he cannot bear to be destroyed and cannot break through the worldly shackles.

After the two of them had been together for ten years, the girl was 18 years old and her love for her father became even more intense. The adoptive father left without saying goodbye and went to the young man. He became a monk and became a monk. His Dharma name was to eliminate the evil of the world. The fate of the world.

However, ten years of practicing Buddhism cannot eliminate the love in my heart. Master Lechen returned to the mountains. He thought that ten years had passed, the 28-year-old girl should have left long ago, or had already married someone else's wife. However, unexpectedly, the age of youthful youth has become sick and has a head full of white hair. Master Lechen regrets it and gets married to the daughter and makes a vow of love for three lives.

However, worries became ill. The girl was born a son a year later and died suddenly, leaving only Master Chen's endless longing and sadness.

Disheartened, Master Lechen sent his newborn Lin's son back to his hometown, and he himself returned to Shaolin. From then on, he converted to my Buddha, practiced Zen and realized the truth, and once he realized it for a hundred years.

However, the years have passed, and Buddha's nature has gradually become, but the obsession in my heart has increased day by day. Whenever I remember the people I miss, I feel heartbroken. So, I built a stone house behind Shaoshi Mountain, and the house is full of furnishings, all of which are longing.

While sitting in meditation, I often come here, thinking of her and crying alone.

However, Master Lechen did not tell his true life experience, nor did he tell his raising a woman's life experience.

After hearing this story, Xiao Yuruo was already crying.

Master Lechen slowly opened the dressing cabinet beside the wall, and the contents were filled with things that the woman had used, including the red swaddle that had been left by the woman, and he was touched for a long time.

Master Lechen's hand touched everything affectionately, as if touching the beautiful memories of the past.

"Master Lechen, I have to say something that offends you. You are so ruthless. For the sake of secular concepts, you actually caused a love-infatuated woman to death. Then, for your own selfish desire, you cruelly abandoned the newly born Lin'er. Do you know that if you did this, you ruined two generations of people?" Xiao Yuruo actually cried.

Xu Lang beside him kept pulling Xiao Yuruo's clothes behind him and asking her to take it easy.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Master Chen seemed to suddenly wake up. First, Yang Tian laughed loudly, like a lunatic, then walked to Xiao Yuruo and said excitedly: "I have been practicing Buddhism for a hundred years, but I am not as good as the donor's guidance. Yes, I have ruined two generations of people by doing this. It's really a sin. Thanks to the female donor for his teachings. Please give me a bow."

Master Le Chen said, and was about to kneel down, but was hurriedly supported by Xu Lang and Xiao Yuruo.

To express his gratitude, Master Lechen insisted on treating the two to a meal, but Xu Lang politely declined it. What delicious food can be found in the monk temple?

When he went down the mountain, Xiao Yuruo was still in a bad mood.

"Hmph, men are not good things! Master Lechen dared not accept the raising. The love of a woman is not to take care of her reputation. Later, she abandoned her son cruelly, but to hide in the monk temple for her own selfish desires." Xiao Yuruo said angrily.

"Shh, wife, whisper, I'm a monk after all." Xu Lang said hurriedly, pulling the young lady down the mountain.

As she walked, Xiao Yuruo seemed to remember something and couldn't help asking: "Husband, I saw Master Chen holding a piece of old red cloth. He stroked his head and stroked it. What was that?"

"That's all right, it must be that girl's red belly. She can't touch the woman's breasts anymore, so she has to touch the red belly. She talks to herself and masturbate." Xu Lang said casually.

"Go to die! Why are you so disgusting?" Xiao Yuruo spat at Xu Lang lightly.

"Hehe, wife, aren't you angry with Master Chen just now? I'll just help you disgust him." Xu Lang laughed and said, "Tell you, that kind of thing is not a belly, a cradle, a cradle."

"Swabbing clothes? What is swabbing clothes?" Xiao Yuruo said in a daze.

"Oh, it's so terrible that it's not cultured. Clothes are the cloth heads used to wrap the baby when the baby was born before." Xu Lang explained proudly.

Suddenly, Xu Lang's inspiration flashed, and it seemed that he was caught by something.
Chapter completed!