Qingchuan History

Chapter 92 The Heavens should be scattered into the Brahma voice

Twilight has come, but those crimson buds are still closed as before. "Your Majesty should know about the legend of the Yuming family."

Gu Xinglang was fascinated by what he heard, but she suddenly asked a question, and thought for a while to answer: "It is said that he does not predict the prophets, and for his ideals and beliefs, he is willing to be punished by heaven and earth."

Ruan Xueyin nodded, "It should be him. After he said this, he said to the flower god: I have to send you a word, the origin of the origin and the end of the fate, the flower blooms and falls to the dust.

After speaking, he sat quietly and closed his eyes until the last rays of sunset light moved from the tip of his gray hair to his eyes, which may be the time. "

She raised her eyes to look at the crimson sunset in the distance, only half of Phnom Penh was left in the setting sun.

"Twilight fell into the corner of the old man's eyes, he smiled brightly and said: Wei Tuo, who is short-lived in the pan, why is there a mistake in this kind of love, I am punished by heaven and earth, I will accept it, the sky has no eyes, I will open it.

Then he grabbed the Flower God, and the sunset came into his eyes. The old man passed away, and his soul took the Flower God to the Buddha Kingdom.

Flower God met Wei Tuo in the Buddha Kingdom, and the other party finally remembered the fate of his previous life.The Buddha is merciful, allowing Wei Tuo to go down to earth and break the mortal relationship.However, Yuming's soul wandered forever because he violated the rules of heaven. He could neither ride the crane westward nor enter the Buddhist kingdom to practice.

So epiphyllum is also called Wei Tuohua.And because of the hundreds of years of waiting, the Flower God always saw Wei Tuo after sunset, so the epiphyllum blooms at night. "

The frozen time flows again.If Gu Xinglang felt something, but couldn't figure it out, he just said indifferently: "It's very pleasant to hear. Although it doesn't make people's hearts beat up and down like a legendary story, it is the kind of story that can be passed down for thousands of years."

Ruan Xueyin nodded: "I also think it sounds good. I didn't like Epiphyllum in the early years, and thought it was hypocritical. Because of this story, I have a lot of affection for it."

According to today's background, she certainly couldn't just tell a story.But he was a little confused at the moment, not sure what she was going to express.Because this is a story that seems to be complete, but actually hides a lot of sadness.

"The ending of this story is that the lovers finally get married, but it makes people sad after hearing it. What do you think, Your Majesty?"

Gu Xinglang should not.

"The concubine thinks that it may only be a few decades for Yuming to shake the will of heaven with his own power, and even sacrifice himself forever to achieve the karma between Flower God and Wei Tuo. It is a pity. obsession."

"Life is full of love and infatuation, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. My father likes this sentence very much, and the names of Chunyue and Chunfeng are also derived from this. Although I don't agree with being too trapped by love, but you must be infatuated. Obsession, Is it colder?"

"There is no definition for everything in the world, and it is all based on the time and situation. If the infatuation can follow the trend and not harm others, it is a good story. However, once it involves others, it will cause unrelated people to take risks or even sacrifice. Evaluate the interests. Is this so-called infatuation more like obsession? If it weren't for the persistence of the flower god, Wei Tuo would have forgotten the past, and Yu Ming would not have heard of this affectionate relationship. There is Yuming's sacrifice."

She sighed and looked into the autumn twilight,
"Actually, Yuming didn't know that this was an obsession, otherwise he wouldn't have sent the flower god's sentence: Dependence arises and extinction ends, and flowers bloom and fall to dust. He is willing to sacrifice for this, but because he is kind-hearted and compassionate." A lover can't bear the Flower God to wait for a thousand years and finally come to no avail. But your lord, how many lovers in this world who can't stay together can meet Yuming?"

Gu Xinglang finally looked into her eyes slightly: "Those sacrifices may not necessarily happen. Would it be a pity to give up just for possible risks?"

She thought for a while, and then looked into his eyes, "The question is how many people are involved in the risk. In the story of Epiphyllum, the only people involved are Huashen and Wei Tuo, and Yuming has sacrificed innocently for this relationship." .Fortunately, it does not involve more people. But if the protagonist of the story has a stronger identity, for example, "

She struggled in her heart, not sure whether to be so direct, "For example, the king of a country. He has to be responsible to the family, the country, and tens of millions of subjects. Even if such a risk is only possible, can he afford it?"

Hands up and down with a knife, without leaving a way out, but just to speak clearly, or even to say absolutely.

Gu Xinglang's chest felt tight, and he said with some effort:
"This risk, can I believe that it does not exist?"

Ruan Xueyin once again felt the same mood she had in the main hall.He kept asking her about her mood.

The disappointment of being forcibly denied.

"Your Majesty, risk comes from human judgment. I told you a long time ago that it does not exist. The only question is whether you believe it or not, and whether you believe it. And whether you can convince those who need to believe it."

More than talking about it, up to this moment, the matter has almost been laid out on the bright side.

The right to choose was kicked to Gu Xinglang again.But or in fact, this right is in his hands from beginning to end.

silence.

tangled.

He thought he had already completed this step before coming.

It is really unwise to come to Zhexue Palace before everything is completely restored to its original position.Damn Ruan Trong.

He never used others as an excuse, but at this moment he could only blame Ruan Zhong, and scolded him three times seriously in his heart.

Ruan Xueyin had no hope at all, and even adjusted her mentality long ago, so she directly chose for him.

She couldn't stand him being silent again, the knife had fallen, the heart was gone (mò), what else was she thinking?The time is recalculated from today, and everything returns to March this year.

that is it.

Dinner time is past.

Including Diyan and Yunxi, no one knew what they talked about in the main hall, so no one could judge the situation at the moment.Anyway, no one dared to ask about the recent affairs of the two of them.

Even Mrs. Yu was ashamed.Diyan thought silently.I can only wait patiently.

Gu Xinglang didn't stay for dinner.When he got out of the gate, Diyan was holding the white jade box in his hand.

Ruan Xueyin saluted and saw them off from behind, no one spoke, and the scene was as quiet as a silent play.

The beginning is the end.

The end comes before the beginning.

These two sentences came to her mind one after another, not sure which one was more accurate.I wonder if there have been such stories in this world, or have there been?She watched the white figure drift away, recalled carefully, but did not expect the corresponding story.But I always feel that I have read it somewhere.

He finally disappeared into the twilight.The last layer of warm orange in the twilight also ended.

There are indeed more sad stories than happy stories.

It's just that when I went down the mountain, I never thought that such a story would happen to me.

The teacher said that only through history can one cultivate one's mind.I don't know if that also includes these.

　Note: The knife has fallen, the heart has disappeared (mò), the pinyin is specially spelled here to emphasize the meaning of "sinking", and it rhymes by the way.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)