Gardenia, one (1)
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Serial: Yin and Yang Publisher: Nanhai Publishing Company Author: [date] Baku Yumemakura
Source Boya visited Abe Qingming's home in Soil Mate Road, which is a matter of half a Chinese calendar.
March - if using the current algorithm, it is mid-June.
Source Boya Chazi, the identity is a warrior.
Southern the home as in the past, four doors opened.
Weeds can be in front of the feet. It is not so much a home home, it is better to say that it is a very wilderness.
Surrounded by the house, there is a carved Datang style fence, with a mountain decorative tile top.
Boya watched the wall inside and outside, sighed.
In the afternoon sun, the garden.
In the yard, the grass is rumored, with the wind.
The path and it is said to be infered, so that people are stepping out, as if they are in the wilderness.
If you go into the yard at night or in the morning, the clothes will be dew on the dew of the leaves, and they will be heavy.
However, at this moment, the sun is high, the grass is counted.
Boya did not shout, wearing a door straight.
He is wearing a common dress called water dried.
Wipe the tip of the wild grass in the trouser skirt.
The front end of the Zhu sheath hanging on the waist, as the tail of the beast of the grass, is upward.
In the year, I have entered the rainy season, but now there is still no signs of the rainy season.
The fragrant flowers of the grass, pounce toward the nostrils of Boya.
It is a gardenia flower.
It seems that some of the house is blooming with gardenia.
Boya is set in front of the house.
"Still so big ..."
The door is big.
"At home, Qingming?"
Boyan asked.
No echo.
After about a breath of the gas, Boya said "I came in!" Stepped into the gates.
"The boots should take off, Boya."
Suddenly, there was a voice next to Boya.
The eyes of Boya fall next to the feet, I saw a small mouse standing with the hind legs, and the bones were turned, looking up from Boya.
Just in the moment of meeting the Boya sight, there was a rush of the rat "".
Boya ridiculously under the lace boots and entered the house.
"Is it in front?"
After walking into the house in the gallery, I saw the crying of the white hunting, the head is on the right elbow, and I am lying in the gallery.
Qingming looked at the courtyard.
He put fine wine bottles and wine glasses in front of him.
It is two cups.
Next to it is a plain dish, there is a sardine dry on it.
"What are you doing?"
Boya asked.
"Waiting for a lot of time, Boya."
Qingming replied.
Still lying like it.
It seems that he has long known that Boya is coming.
"How do you know what I am coming?"
"When I came, I passed a return bridge, right?"
"Oh, it is from there."
"At that time, do you mutter in your mouth? Is it at home? 'Isn't it right?"
"It seems to say. How do you know?"
Qingming did not answer, huh, smiled, owed up. Then, sit on the legs.
"I said, I heard that you raise the gods in the back of the bridge. Is that God tells you?"
"Even if there is such a thing --- please take it, Boya."
Seek reflect.
Qingming has a long body, and the skin is white. The face is beautiful, the eyes are clear. It seems to be a small lip that has a bunk lip with a smile.
Age has no guess. It is said that he has not been odd by forty years, but sometimes it looks like a young man who is not until the age of 30.
"Just there, 萱 哩 哩 哩. That sound is your voice."
Bo Ya sat down on the side of Qingming, while said.
Qingming reached out with the sardines dry, torn, throwing the yard. "squeak!"
Standing on the mud on the mud, screaming, smartly with the sardines whispered in the mouth, disappearing in the grass.
"I am a reward it."
Qingming said.
"What are you doing, I can't touch my mind."
Boya is old and recognized.
The breeze sent the aroma just smelled. Boya looked to the courtyard and saw a blossoming white gardenia in the depths of the yard.
"Hey, the scorpion flowers are so fragrant."
Listening to Boya, I said that Qingming smiled.
"Good fresh."
"Fresh? What is new?"
"You go to the door, the drip is not touched, I didn't expect it."
"I finally got a good person."
"Of course. You are a good person."
Qingming grabs fine wine bottles and drinks in two cups.
"I am not drinking today."
"But, isn't it to stop drinking?"
"You will say."
"This wine is better."
Qingming has taken a cup in hand.
Boya leaned over picked up a wine glass.
"bring it on."
"drink."
Greeked each other, each drinking a glass of wine.
This round to Boya gives two empty wine glasses.
"Loyalty is good?"
When the second cup of wine came to the lip, Qingming asked.
"Oh, it can be seen occasionally when the night is night."
The so-called loyalty refers to the loyalty.
In March last year, when he held a sumptuous hall in the Daruting Temple, he was loyal to the song and defeated the song, and he was loyal to death.
The relationship is not known, I want to be alone.
This song and songs of the 生 所 于::
I am deeply hidden, and others are known.
The reason for the refusal of the food is that the competition is defeated and is a rumor in the palace.
This loyal blankment appeared in the palace from time to time.
Every time I am sad, I will take the "love" yourself, and stroll in the martyrdom of the night, and then disappear.
It is such a harmless spirit.
"Right, Boya."
"what is the matter?"
"Next time we bring the wine, go to hear the loyalty and song."
"Where are you going!"
Boya is stunned to see the sunny.
"Isn't it a good thing?"
Qingming said that he did his drink.
"I, I've been an impermanent feeling, I heard that the net is something about the spirit."
"is it?"
Qingming looked at Boya, chewing fish in his mouth.
"It is the right minister of the small wilderness. I saw the" that ". Have you heard?"
"No."
"About seven days ago, this time after Jin Yan, I went home, and I took a thing when I got home in the South Bank of Dashang Avenue. Before he sitting, I saw a small oil bottle."
"Oh?"
"It is said that this oil bottle is like a activity, it is jumped in front of the car. I saw this, I feel that this oil bottle is so mobody. At this time, the oil bottle stopped in front of a house."
"and then?"
"But, the door is closed, I can't go. At this time, the bottle began to jump to the keyhole. I jumped several times, I finally plugged, and then drilled in the keyhole '嗖'."
"really interesting."
Seek murmour.
"After going home, I can't let this down this. So, he deared to see the situation of the house ..."
"What? Is there anything in the house?"
"You are very clear, Qingming. People who go to explore will come back to the second, the house is originally a young girl, long-term bedris in bed, can die at noon that day."
"It turns out."
"I didn't expect to have such a mellow soul in the world!"
"Will have it."
"Hey, Qingming, is there a strange thing if it is not an animal?"
"That is nature."
Qingming answers very simply.
"I refer to something that is lifeless."
"Even if there is no life, the spirit will attach it." "Really?"
"What is true! Spirit can be attached to anything."
"Is it possible on the oil bottle?"
"right."
"incredible."
"Not only is the oil bottle, even the stone rests there," "
"Why is this? People or animals have a spirit, I can understand. But why should I attach an oil bottle or stone?"
"Oh. So, people or beasts have a spirit, is it unbelievable?"
"That is the chapter."
"So, I will ask you. Why do people or beasts have a spirit, you are not strange?"
"That is……"
Boyang just a mouth, in the words.
"Don't ask why it is. People or animals are spiritual, it is for granted."
"So ask you: Is this why?"
"because……"
Boya also tongue.
"I don't know why. I know, I suddenly didn't understand."
Boya said it was frank.
"Listen to me, Boya, if the people or beasts are grateful, then the oil bottle or stone is not surprising."
"Oh."
"If the oil bottle or stone is unbelieving, then people or beasts are also incredible."
"Ok."
"Well, Boya. So-called spirit, what is it original?"
"It is not difficult for me, Qingming."
"The spirit and curse are the same."
"Is it a spell?"
"It is sure that the spirit and curse can be different. It can be seen as the same thing. The key is how to think."
"Oh, hey ..."
Boya is full of puzzle.
"Suppose there is a stone here."
"Oh."
"That is to say, as its natural fate, it has the curse of 'stone'."
"Oh."
"Well. Assume that this person, take the stone to kill someone."
"Oh."
"So, this stone is a stone or a weapon?"
"Ok……"
He jealous, then said:
"It is both a stone, it is a weapon."
"Yes, Boya. You are very clear."
"Clear?"
Boya painted his face.
"What I said is the same thing, this means this."
"is it?"
"That is to say, I applied a 'weapon' this curse to the stone."
"To put it, you have said this, the so-called name is the simplest curse."
"The curse is also a variety of. The name is good, the stone is used as a weapon, and it is the same in the spell. This is the basic truth of the curse. No one can ..."
"Oh."
"There is a so-called 'shape like a spirit", that is not a mess. "
"..."
"The shape is also a curse."
"Oh……"
Boya was confused.
"Assume that there is a humanoid stone."
"Oh."
"That is to say, it is a stone that is now this curse. This curse is the more stronger. So the spirit of the stone belongs to the spirituality, although it is weak. What is the ability to play this kind of spirituality, However, if people go to worship it because of its image, the curse under this stone is stronger, and the spirituality it has become stronger. "
"It's so!"
"There is a strange thing that has occurred in strange things, that is, this kind of film is a few years, or even decades of stones!"
"It turned out to be like this."
"So, it was originally a simple soil. If you were knead, burn into a bottle, it is to put the" bottle 'curse, after the fire, add a lot of work, add it on the dirt. Such a bottle There is a noisy ghost, a disaster, it is not difficult to understand ... "
"The actual oil bottle event is also one of them?"
"It is also possible that there is no specific appearance of ghosts, take the pattern of the oil bottle." "But why should the ghost become a model of oil bottle?"
"Even this knows that it is impossible. After all, I have not seen it."
"This is relieved."
"why?"
"I thought you didn't know much. If you know, others are too hard ..."
"Ha ha."
Qingming smiled and lost the fish in his mouth.
Qingming, "咕嘟", drunk a wine, looking at Boya.
Qingming sighed a sigh of emotion.
"what do you mean?"
"It is not a very incredible."
"What is incredible?"
"For example, you are here, there are things in the stone."
"Come again! Qingming ..."
"The so-called 'in' is the most incredible ..."
"The spell you said is the most incredible."
"Haha."
"Hey, Qingming, don't you say too complicated?"
"Is it complicated?"
"Don't be too difficult to understand too much. The stone is returned to the stone, I am not very good? I just drink it like this."
"No, Boya, I drink it while drinking, I am happy with you!"
"I am not happy."
"It's sorry."
Qingming did not apologize at all.
"Humph."
Qingming replaced the wine, Boya, looking at him.
"Boya, why do you go to do?"
He asked softly.
"Oh, there is such a thing, actually I want you to help."
"Oh?"
"This is not your hine-yang doctor."
Yin and Yang Dr. - is affiliated with Yin Yang, responsible for astronomy, calendar, and dreamer is called by people.
Yin and Yangzi is responsible for seeing a position, accounting for fellow, and concealed, and spectacles. In the yin and yang of this profession, Qingming is unique.
Even when you are in a row of yin and yang, he is not in ancient law. He did not hesitate to discard the part of the upset, fashionable, and conducted according to your own practice.
Even so, in some public events, it is also possible to make a secret on the specific situation.
He is not only physically physically physically, even the woman who sells the body in the capital of the capital, who is well known, he can also make a poem in Yaji, and win the full house of Guodians.
He is like a cloud, it is invalid.
Such a sunny, and honestly honest Boy, but it is incredibly, and the friendship of the wine is maintained.
"What is going to help?"
Seek this question, Boya said.
"I am familiar with the warrior, there is a person named in the original."
After drinking a big mouth, Boya said.
"Ok."
Qing Mingzhi is a small mouth, and he will hear it.
"This year should be thirty-nine years old. He still touched the book, but now resigned, it is monk."
"Why do he make monk?"
"His parents have died for nearly a year. He thus fell another thought,"
"Oh……"
"The things I have to say below - the temple where the capital go is Miao'an Temple."
"The monastery of the Western Guichuan River?"
"It is. I have passed Zhong Yumen Xiao Road and then the place where I went."
"So ..."
"He is famous. This Shoushui Master is satisfied with the mother and mother, copying" heart "."
"Oh."
"Ten times a day last thousands of days."
"Amazing."
"So untied today, I finally bordered my head. But about eight days ago, Shoushui, this guy is being born with a strange thing."
"Weird?"
"Correct."
"What a strange thing?"
"It's nothing more than a woman who is related to women."
"woman?"
"A quite a beautiful woman."
"Have you seen it?"
"No, I haven't seen it." "How do you know?"
"Bank --- is still life, it is what he said."
"Okay, tell me how it is in the end."
"This, Qingming ..."
Boya reached again and got to take a cup, just talk later.
"One night ..."
Boya began to tell the story of the dragon.
That night, Shoushui went to sleep after it.
He sleeps in a separate montage.
Always alone every night.
This is a small temple. The number of monk said that there is no ten people, and there is only eight in the actual Lianshou.
People who practice here do not have to become monk.
Male and Samurai --- has a certain position after retirement, find a cultivation place, which is very suitable, and actually, it is used for this purpose.
There is no strict practice like a monk of Mission, and the family will pay attention to the temple in the temple. It does not have to keep the commandments like the general monk, and can also go to the Yaji to go to the Yaji in the hurricane. You can also ask the temple to provide a separate montage.
That night, Shoushu was suddenly awake.
Start, Shoushui still doesn't understand that he has awakened.
He thought he was still sleeping, but he found his eyes and stared at the blue and secluded, dimless ceiling.
Why is it suddenly wake?
The face is face, only the paste paper of the courtyard is blue, and the maple leaves are put on.
The Tagist window is recently started.
It seems that the wind is very small, the shadow of the maple leaf is only slightly shaken.
The moonclothes of the paste paper is almost a bit dazzling.
The moonlight is mapped to the door, the dim, clear blue, clear.
Probably the moonlight photo of the door is on the face, you wake up --- Shoushui thought.
What is the moon tonight?
Shoushou came up, he got up and opened the door.
Drilling into the room at night.
He explored half his face, looking at the sky, the treetops of the maple tree hang a beautiful conformation month.
The maple tree slightly sways.
Shoushui heart moved, got up to the thoughts outside.
So he pulled the door and went to the governing.
Black paste wooden cary, unable to distinguish between the outside.
On the surface of the wood grain, the black yawn, also covered a layer of blue moonlight, it looks like a glossy black blue stone brick.
Night air is filled with grass on the garden.
The football panel is walking within the cold gallery, and life is finally noted. "That thing."
The so-called "that thing" is a person.
There is a shadow that is curled in front of the front front front.
When did the shadow appear?
I remember that when I just got out of the house, there should be no thing.
No, maybe it is wrong, it may have been there from the beginning.
Shoushou stopped.
That is a person. And it is a woman.
She is sitting there, slightly lower.
Wearing the single clothes of yarrow.
Moonlight is shining on her winding hair, black bright.
At this time, the woman looked up.
It is true that it is only lifted, but it is just a slightness.
From the front, she is still a low head.
Because life is overlooking, so I can't see her whole face.
The woman's right hand cuff masked the mouth. Promote the finger from the cuffs.
The woman's mouth is blocked by the sleeves and hands, can't see it.
The woman's black scorpion is aiming for life.
That is a beautiful big eyes. The 仁 注 着 水 水 水 水 水 水 水 水 注 注 水 注 水 着 着 水 着 水 水 水 水 水 水
A sad god.
"who are you?"
I asked Shoushui.
However, the woman did not answer.
"rustle……"
Only maple leaves are picker.
"who are you?"
Shoushui asked again.
The woman is still not answering.
"Is there a problem?"
Shoushou asked again.
However, the woman still did not answer.
Although she didn't have a sound, her scorpion became more and more sorrowful.
Shoushui takes a step forward.
The woman's appearance is so illusory, and it is not a person in the world.
"Is it a soul?"
When Shoushou asked again, the woman gently removed her mouth.
Shoushu shouted.
"Hey, how do you think that the woman will be in hand?"
Boya asked Sun Qingming.
"You said it directly."
Qingming wants to say it.
"Humph."
Boya is sound, looking at the sunny.
"The woman ..."
Boya lowered the sound.
"Oh?"
"She has no mouth!"
Boya looked at Qingming, as if said:
"Don't you think?"
"and then?"
Qingming asked.
"Are you not surprised?"
"I am shocked. So you will follow it."
"Then, the woman disappeared."
"This is it?"
"No, it is not finished." Also below. "
"Oh."
"Annome."
"Is the woman?"
"It's the next night ..."
It is said that the next night, Shoushui woke up in the middle of the night.
Still don't understand why you wake up. The moonlight is also falling on the door.
He suddenly remembered the matter last night and probed to look forward to the Yellow Gallery.
"This, I found that the woman is there."
"How to do it?"
"Like the night. The woman lifted the sleeve to cover the mouth, and then the sleeper made the birthday, and then disappeared ..."
"interesting."
"Every night is like this."
"Oh?"
I don't know why I am half a dream, go to the gallery, encounter the woman ...
"That happens to go to the Yellow Gallery."
"But he will still wake up."
It is said that when the resumption, even if you don't go to the Yellow Gallery, the woman will sit in the end of the birthplace, with a sleeve cover, overlooking him.
"Other monk know this?"
"It seems that I don't know. It seems that he has not said to others."
"I understand. That is to say, this matter lasted for seven days."
"No, I am estimated that last night is the same, so it should last for eight days."
"When did you see the surface with life?"
"Yesterday during the day."
"Oh."
"He knows that I am with you, saying is that it is ok, I hope you can help before this is not open."
"But I don't know if I don't do it."
"Hey, is there anything you can't do with you?"
"Cough, go see it."
"You are willing to go? Thank you very much."
"I want to see the woman's face."
"Yes, I think it is ..."
"what is the matter?"
"Hey, in the evening of the seventh day, that night is different from us."
"How different?"
"Hey, wait ..."
Boya right hand stretched into the arms and took out a piece of paper.
"Please see this."
Said, handed the paper to Qingming.
There is a word on the paper.
"Hey, isn't this a song?"
Seek looked on paper.
There is no ok macro, and I have no one knows.
"Probably" ancient and modern and singular "and songs."
Qingming microstrip said.
"It's good. It's so powerful, Qingming! It's really high."
The voice of Boya is big.
"People who have made one or two songs and songs, this thing is probably known."
"I don't know if I have."
"You are very good like this."
"Are you laughing at me?"
Said, Boya will drink the last wine.
"What is the relationship with the woman with the song?"
"Oh, it is the seventh night. Shoushui, put the light in the pillow, lying down" ancient and modern and singing ". It seems to be trying to sleep, but only sleep. This will not Woke up in the middle of the night. "
"Haha."
"But, still not. I still wake up in the middle of the night. I left God, I found that the woman was sitting on the pillow," ancient and modern and singing "is turning to the place with this song."
"Oh."
"Said that the woman refers to this song with the left finger."
"then……"
"Then there is no. Shoushui looks like a song, the woman quietly disappeared."
"interesting."
Qing Ming is interested in manual.
"It is fun, this is quite dangerous?"
"I didn't say, dangerous is not dangerous? In short, I first read this song, because the woman pointed to it."
"Hey, I can't see any name."
Boa's gaze also turned into a piece of paper in the hand.
I want to get the unsuspending of the ear, the gardenia. If you use it, you have no ear, your love will neither be heard, and you will not give birth to the speech ...
And the song is very good.
Boya also understands and the meaning of songs.
It means understanding, but the problem is what the woman pointed to it?
This song and the singer are unknown.
"Women don't have no mouth, and there is no mouth here (gardenia) should be related."
Boya said, but it is unclear again.
"Do you have any shortest, Qingming?"
"It seems to touch a little door ..."
"Oh?"
"In short, it is still to go to Miao'an Temple."
"Good. When is it?"
"Tonight."
"tonight?"
"Ok."
Seek nodded.
"Okay."
"Great."
Things are settled as.
Night cold invaded.
In the garden's flower trees, Qingming and Boya are quietly waiting in the moonlight.
The night is half a three, and it is the woman's time.
A round of full moon is hanging in the air. The brilliance of the full moon is oblique to the west, the moonlight is like water.
Moonlight also takes place in the yawn, that is, the two people hiding the flowers.
"Is it time?"
"Ok."
Qingming is just a whisper, and if there is anything to see the garden under the moon.
Brush pull brush, damp wind blowing the trees of the garden.
"Oh……"
Qingming probes went to sniff the wind, called.
"what's wrong?"
"This wind ..."
Qingming whispered.
"What happened?"
"It's going to enter the rainy season."
Seek soft answer.
At this time, I have been watching the Boya of the monk suddenly nervous.
"The door is open."
"Ok."
Seek nodded.
The door of the hunter opened, and life came out from the inside.
"Look at the woman!"
Qingming reminds Boya.
Sure enough, there was a shadow in the front of the front.
Qingming said yes, that is what they have heard, wearing a yarrow clothes.
Shoushui is relatively speechless.
"Go out."
Qingming whispered to Boya, then appeared from the grass, walked through the courtyard. Boya followed.
Going through the garden to the front of the governing, sunny stopping the footsteps.
The woman found that Qingming and looked up.
Sure enough, it is still in the mouth. Black-eyed looks clear, it is a pair of souls.
Qingming reached out and took out a piece of paper and handed it to the woman.
Under the moonlight, you can see a word on the paper.
Woman looking to sheet of paper. The color of the joy is coming in her.
She removed the sleeve.
There is no mouth on the face.
The woman looks clear and nodded deeply.
"what do you want?"
Listening to Qingming asked her, the woman turned to face quietly.
Then, "倏" disappeared.
"She is gone, Qingming!"
The Boya voice reveals excited.
"I know."
"What is it for her paper?"
Boya stems the sheet of paper in the hands of the sun.
There is only one word on paper: "such as".
"She didn't see it."
Shoushui said.
Qingming used his hand to show his face toward the position, and he asked Shoushui:
"What is there?"
"That is the room I wrote during the day ..."
Shoushou replied.
The next morning.
Seek, Boya, Shoushui three people stand in the writer.
There is a desk in front of the room, with a "Heart Sutra" on it - "Prajna Paramita".
"May I take a look at it?"
Qingming asked.
"of course can."
Shoushou nodded.
Qingming held in hand and read it.
Hand, the eye is stopped on a page.
He stared at some place on the page.
"It's here ..."
Qingming said.
"What?"
Boya watched the book with a sunny shoulder.
There is a word on the book page, one of which is painted very painted.
"This is the mother of the woman."
Qingming murmily read:
Color is empty
It is empty
There is a "female" word in the next sentence:
I'm also a female
The correct sentence should be "it is also like it".
"Why is it the woman's positive?"
Shoushou asked before.
"It's here. - She is transformed from a word in the" Heart "."
Qingming said to him.
"Is this what you are painted?"
Qingming asked Shouquan.
He pointed to the word "female".
"Yes. I accidentally dropped ink dots when I wrote it."
"This will be done. Can you prepare a pen, ink, paper and 糨糨?"
Qingming said to Shoushui.
Shoushu is immediately ready to prepare.
Qing Ming cut a small note, attached to the dirtback of the word "female". Then take a pen to the ink, write a "mouth" on the sticked note.
So it became a "such as" word.
"It's really such a thing, Qingming!"
Boya put his hand.
"This is why the woman didn't have a mouth!"
Bo Ya Heyue walkedly looked at Qingming.
"This, the woman should not appear again."
Qingming said.
"This is what you said: everything is gone."
Bo Ya nodded.
Qingming turned to Boya, smashed the Belle with the elbow.
"How, what do I say?"
"Correct."
"Mei Yu started."
Qingming said again.
Boya is looking out, the green garden is empty, the needle is still fine, the filament is still soft, and the green leaves are silent.
Since then, the woman has not appeared.
