Chapter 57
When Song Guichen was upset, Du Qingshan called from afar: "Hey, that one over there, how long are you going to blow?"

Song Guichen felt awkward, and didn't want to see Du Qingshan's face at this moment, so he simply jumped onto the wooden boat by the lake, and replied from a distance: "I'm going to go rowing!"

"Can you row a boat?"

Isn't this underestimating people!
But after hearing these words, Song Guichen's ups and downs finally calmed down. This is Du Qingshan's true face, and he still has the same vicious tongue as usual!
Just now, I must have been confused because I thought he was gentle. The word "gentle" has nothing to do with him, okay?

The boat sailed into the center of the lake like an arrow, and the light green back gradually turned into black dots and disappeared on the vast lake. Du Qingshan shrugged, ignored Uncle Wu's teasing smile, and jumped onto the big banyan tree outside the Yiran Pavilion Lie down.

Song Guichen originally planned to turn around the lake pavilion and then go back, but the boat sailed and came to the foot of the lonely mountain.

A clear singing voice came, Song Guichen listened intently, it turned out to be the voice that Wang Qinruo sang in the West Lake on the day when Wang Qinruo was assassinated.

Overjoyed, Song Guichen rowed his boat towards the direction of the sound.

On the small wooden note in the distance, there is a person wearing a bamboo hat and a monk's robe. His back is generous and tall. Song Guichen recognizes this figure, whether it's Lu Junyu or someone else.

Song Guichen sniffed, and subconsciously called out:
"Lu Junyu!"

The monk in front turned his head when he heard the sound, saw the girl standing on the boat staring at him motionlessly, and saluted with one hand: "How does the benefactor know the common name of the little monk?"

Song Guichen remained silent, letting the boat sail towards Lu Junyu by the current.

After approaching, Song Guichen had already calmed down his emotions, and lied without changing his face: "The little girl had a dream last night, and she dreamed that she would meet you when she came here today, and your name in the dream is Lu You meet."

Lu Junyu was half-believing, put his hands together and said, "Amitabha."

"What? You don't believe it?" Song Guichen smiled slyly, "In your dream, you still didn't let me call you Lu Junyu, and you just asked me to call you by your Dharma name. What's your name, Wusheng, right? ?”

Seeing that she not only knew her dharma name, but also her common name, and said that she didn't like her calling her by her common name, Lu Junyu lost his mind for a moment.

She always calls herself by her common name over and over again, and there is no one else but her.

But he was very sure that he had never seen the little girl in front of him before, so Lu Junyu couldn't help but believe Song Guichen's story about meeting in a dream.

"Amitabha, since I encountered this in a dream, dare to ask the benefactor Gao's name."

"Gao's last name?"

Song Guichen looked at Lu Junyu with a smile, and said loudly:
"My surname is Song and my name is Guichen."

The wooden paper under Lu Junyu's feet swayed slightly from side to side, and he didn't even notice that a section of the monk's clothes was soaked by the lake water. He stared blankly at Song Guichen, who also suppressed his smile and let him look at him.

The water and the sky are the same color, the water birds are chirping, the lake is sparkling, the wooden boat and the wooden paper stand opposite each other, a woman in green clothes stands on the wooden boat, and a monk in plain clothes stands on the wooden paper.

The lake gently pushed the wooden boat and the wooden paper, and the moment the wooden boat hit the wooden paper, Song Guichen stabilized his figure and smiled, "What's the matter, can't I be called this name?"

"No, no." Lu Junyu looked away in a panic, clasped his hands together, and bowed in salute, "The poor monk was rude just now, please don't blame Miss Song."

"Of course I won't blame you, it's not the first time."

At this moment, the emotions in Lu Junyu's heart were surging like a sea tide. He looked at the smiling little girl in disbelief, and asked with trembling lips, "You, are you Xiaochen?"

"Yes, everyone around me calls me Xiaochen."

"Are you Mr. Lin's apprentice on the lonely mountain, Song Guichen?"

The smile on Song Guichen's face disappeared immediately, and two lines of tears streamed down his cheeks: Lu Junyu, if I nodded and said yes now, what would you do?Would you believe it?

There are thousands of thoughts in her heart, but she can't say a word.

I don't know how long it took, Song Guichen raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and smiled brightly: "Lu Junyu, these past few months, without me pestering you endlessly, are you happy? The world is finally quiet, right? wrong?"

Lu Junyu loosened his folded hands, and was about to deny it, when Song Guichen continued:
"But that's okay, I found that I seem to have someone I really like now. I promise that in the future, I will never follow behind you again, and I will never disturb your chanting of Buddhist scriptures, nor will it delay your salvation of all sentient beings."

"Okay! I've finished what I want to say." Song Guichen said with a smile, "Now, have you confirmed my identity?"

"OK. OK."

What she said just now was still in her ears, Lu Junyu seemed to be scratched by something in his heart, and wanted to scratch, but he couldn't find it, and didn't know where to scratch.

It took a lot of effort before he clasped his hands together again, and Amitabha said, "You, what's going on here?"

"You are a Buddhist, you must believe that there are gods in the sky and ghosts in the underworld?" Song Guichen asked enthusiastically, "Then do you know why two people who don't know each other at all exchange souls? "

Lu Junyu's handsome eyebrows slightly frowned: "Amitabha."

"Farewell to 'Amitabha Buddha'."

Song Guichen set aside a place beside the wooden boat for Lu Junyu to jump on his wooden boat, and the two sat on the boat and let the boat float freely.

"I didn't dare to tell my master about this matter. If he listened, he would definitely think that I was lying to him, that is, because you are Lu Junyu, you will definitely believe what I say, so I told you. "

Moreover, there is one thing that Song Guichen didn't say, Duan Xiaochen has been intentionally or unintentionally preventing himself from telling the truth. When he was in Gushan, he also promised her that he would not tell Master about it.

Song Guichen has been by Master's side as long as he can remember, and he always thought that he would never leave Master in this life. Unexpectedly, she left in such a bizarre way.

After finally seeing her playmates from childhood to adulthood, she began to talk about the things of these days, just like she used to talk non-stop behind Lu Junyu in Gushan.

Lu Junyu has always been as calm as water, and never shows any joy, but at this moment Song Guichen was right in front of him, and he kept chattering about what happened to her these days.

As smart as he is, he has long seen the abnormality of the "Xiaochen" in Fanghe Hall in Gushan. He has suspected that the real Xiaochen has been dropped by others countless times.

But after several confirmations, Lu Junyu was confused, that Xiaochen looked exactly like Xiaochen except for his different behavior.

Lu Junyu was very puzzled, but he was also very sure that the Xiaochen on the lonely mountain is not the original Xiaochen.

Seeing a girl who looked completely different from Xiaochen at this moment, Lu Junyu was absolutely sure that she was the Xiaochen he had been looking for for so long.

For a moment, Lu Junyu had the urge to raise his hand to touch Song Guichen's shoulder.

These days, he is so worried about her.

With that in mind, he did.

"Hey, Lu Junyu, are you listening to me?"

Song Guichen turned around suddenly, Lu Junyu withdrew his outstretched hand in an instant, and lowered his eyes slightly: "Amitabha, the poor monk is listening."

 Amitabha.I forgot the time today, and it is already this time to realize.Good night:(
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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