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Published at 31st of January 2024 07:31:44 AM


Chapter 900

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Mo Zhan didn't reply to Ruan Mo, and Ruan Mo didn't ask much. She accompanied him to a vegetarian meal. It was a very simple meal that Ruan Mo couldn't eat on weekdays. Now she has it, and she's with Mo Zhan.

There is a saying that poor couples are sad about everything, but when Ruan Mo and Mo Zhan were husband and wife, they were never short of money and rich clothes and food, but they were still not happy.

So happiness is related to money, but it has nothing to do with it!

"Are you not used to eating?" Mo Zhan asks Ruan Mo in a daze.

She shook her head. "No, just remember when we first got married."

Mo Zhan stayed. When they first got married, they didn't have dinner together. He came home in the middle of the night at most and left after bullying her.

Ruan Mo also said at this time, "since I married you, I've put off the evening entertainment. I'll buy vegetables and cook, and then wait for you to come back, but every time the food I wait for is cold, I can't wait for you."

Speaking of this, Ruan Mo smiled, "I didn't think I would last long, but I was wrong. I insisted for five years until I had physical problems. I didn't know I couldn't wait for you to have dinner."

Mo Zhan trembled with chopsticks. He never knew that she waited for him to have dinner every day. For five years, more than 1000 days, as the president, she pushed away the socialists and waited for him, and every time she waited for him was disappointed.

"I don't know," he lowered his eyelids and didn't have the courage to look at her.

Ruan Mo smiled, "well, you hated me so much at that time. Even if you know, you won't go back!"

Yes, at that time, he seemed to be deliberately against her. As long as he could make her hurt, he would feel happy.

"I owe you too much," Muran murmured.

"There seems to be a saying of reincarnation in the Buddhist family. I owe you in my last life, so it's your turn to hurt me in this life. We should be even," Ruan Mo said and drank porridge. "Now we can finally sit together for dinner and chat, which should be perfect."

Mo Zhan was bitter, "Ruan Mo, I will pay you back in my next life."

Ruan Mo shook his head. "No, we still come and go like this. I'm afraid we won't know for generations and we'll be entangled."

Hearing her words, Mo Zhan's eyes darkened. Does she mean she doesn't want to entangle with him anymore?

Then she wants to be with Si Yu in her next life!

I'm wrong, I'm wrong!

"Will you return it today?" Mo Zhan pulled the topic away.

"I'm not going back. I haven't had a good rest recently. Let's see if I can sleep in this Buddhist place," Ruan Mo's words brightened Mo Zhan's eyes.

"Come and listen to the Scriptures that night, which will help you sleep," invited Mo Zhan.

"Do you speak?" Asked Ruan mo.

Mo Zhan nodded, "yes!"

Ruan Mo smiled, "I'm looking forward to it!"

They smiled at each other and ate vegetarian food.

On the other hand, Si Yu received a call from Nie Ting, saying that Ruan Mo's spirit was still good, and he stayed at night.

Si Yu asked him to take good care of her, but he didn't say anything else.

Ruan Mo returned to the room where the pilgrims were served to have a rest, but she felt that the room was not occupied by ordinary pilgrims. It was clean and didn't look like being touched by strangers many times.

She asked other masters in the yard to know that this is Mo Zhan's room, which he reserved for her.

Ruan Mo didn't refuse. She was really not used to living in other people's rooms, and Mo Zhan said to her that although she was someone else now, she was the one she knew most.

Perhaps Mo Zhan has his own selfish intention to let her live in his room, but Ruan Mo doesn't want to think more.

Mo Zhanyu is a person who has painted heavy colors and thick ink in her life.

Ruan Mo opens a video with Si Yu, but he doesn't answer it. He just returns the message: Di'er can rest there.

A sentence seemed to contain a lot. Ruan Mo smiled and sent a sentence to Si Yu: everything is fine. Don't read it.

In the evening, Ruan Mo went to Nie ting and Du Lei and asked them to listen to the Sutra together, but they all refused. Ruan Mo didn't force it. The Dharma is about fate. People who are destined to hear it will understand the deep meaning, and people who are not destined to hear it will have no intention.

Some pilgrims sat in the Sutra hall. Ruan Mo found a place to sit down. Everyone was praying piously. No one spoke, let alone made a noise.

Ruan Mo didn't pray. Instead, he looked around until Mo Zhan came out. He was still in his blue clothes and holding a book in his hand. He began to preach, talking about the cycle of cause and effect.

In the past, when Mo Zhan was the boss, Ruan Mo listened to him. At that time, he was radiant and dazzling like stars, but now his voice was clear and trickling into people's hearts.

He read: the Buddha said that a thousand times and a hundred times of meeting can only change one look back in this life. In this life, we should smile and face everyone who looks back and smiles and passes by.

Ruan Mo listened to him and wondered how they should have been entangled in previous lives, so that they could sleep together and have love disputes this year?

Let go, be grateful, let go

This is the magnanimity of Buddhism, and he seems to be learning to put it down.

After listening to the Sutra class, Ruan Mo suddenly felt that his so-called solution to the heart knot was completely painting a snake and adding feet. Since he had put down the knot, what should he do? Since there is no conclusion, why should we solve it?

And she also thought of the sentence Mo Zhan said to her: knot is easy, knot is difficult, knot is easy, knot is difficult to solve.

Mo Zhan is worthy of Buddhism. She has seen through everything for a long time, but she is the one who can't see through.

But no matter Si Yu or Mo Zhan, they are clearer than her, but they are willing to accommodate her confusion and willfulness.

And jiejie may be just a hypothetical excuse for her, but she just wants to meet Mo Zhan.

This is a man she can't gouge out in her life.

After coming out of the Sutra hall, Ruan Mo asks Mo Zhan to take her to chaodu hall. For those who go back and forth in her dream, she chants scriptures and incense to pray for their peace in another world.

At night, Ruan Mo returns to his room and finds a pen and paper to write to Mo Zhan: the west wind blows the flowers into mud, and bees and butterflies cry to the fragrant dust. Love is still in the air, and fate is exhausted. Don't give heartbroken poems before writing.

This is a sentence in cangyang Jiacuo's poetry, which can be used to describe him and her exactly.

The next morning, Ruan Mo and Nie Tingdu Lei left. They didn't see Mo Zhan, but heard the sound of scriptures in the mountains.

Such a parting is a farewell, not seen in this life!

Ruan Mo went down the mountain and saw a familiar car, and a familiar figure standing next to the car body was Si Yu.

Wearing the morning mist and the glow on his head, Ruan Mo thought of the appearance of seeing him for the first time, just like the God of heaven, and sucked all her godlessness at once.

He was here so early, which made Ruan Mo think that he refused to open the video last night. It turned out that he had always been with her, but in a way that she didn't have a burden.

Mo Zhan and Si Yu are always loving her in her most comfortable way.

Ruan Mo is grateful for meeting them in this life, one engraved on the bone and one unforgettable!




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