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Chapter 61: The Cloud Rises(1/3)

Buddhism has seven sufferings.

Birth, old age, illness, death, meeting with enemies and hatred, separation from love, and seeking cannot be obtained.

And life is a sea of ​​suffering.

Everyone is sinking into the sea of ​​suffering.

Some people are struggling, some are hesitating, some are willing to fall into depravity, and some are also seeking transcendence.

What is the meaning of worldly practice?

In a narrow sense, it is for the purpose of glory, wealth and longevity.

To be grand, it is to transcend oneself and achieve immortality.

For example, Xia Fan.

His initial purpose of practicing was entirely self-protection.

The world is too dangerous.

If he doesn't want people to be regarded as a life-and-death killer, then he will be stronger than others, so powerful that no one dares to provoke him.

But there are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven.

Plus, due to the lack of understanding of the world.

Every time Xia Fan thinks he is very strong, he will be hit by a blow.

He used to feel that he was out of place with the world, and he had already integrated into the world before he knew it.

After all, human nature is the sum of all social relations.

Life will go through such a stage.

Seeing the mountains is the mountains, and seeing the water is the water.

Looking at mountains is not mountains, looking at water is not water.

Finally, I returned to seeing the mountains as mountains and the water as water.

Even so, it continues to cycle.

Until you fully understand your mind and nature.

Although Xia Fan has now cracked the inner demon, this does not mean that he has become a truly enlightened person.

If he had already attained enlightenment, he would probably not have bothered Zhou Xiaoyu at all.

There are 80,000 words in the world, but the word "love" hurts the most.

This life.

Xia Fan has indeed never experienced unforgettable love.

But in his previous life he had experienced the feeling of being trapped by love.

Unforgettable and unrelieved.

Because of understanding.

That's why he didn't want Zhou Xiaoyu to fall into the pain of love, especially the pain of not being able to get love.

"Xiaofei, you go back and rest first. I want to be alone."

A brief silence.

Xia Fan looked at the shimmering lake in front of him with a stunning look under the moonlight.

"yes!"

Shi Xiaofei sighed lightly in his heart, and turned around and left without saying a word.

Now he is no longer the same as he used to be.

How could he not see the entanglement in Xia Fan's heart?

In fact, after realizing that Zhou Xiaoyu had a relationship with Senior Xia Fan, Shi Xiaofei had already expected this result from the beginning.

But what can he do?

Could it be that he would persuade Zhou Xiaoyu in person?

Little fish.

Don't be stupid.

You and Senior Xia Fan will not have any results.

good!

Even if he really said that.

Will Zhou Xiaoyu listen?

The answer is no.

Whether it is based on his understanding of Zhou Xiaoyu or his feelings for men and women.

Shi Xiaofei knew very well.

Not only will Zhou Xiaoyu not listen, he may even turn against him.

Therefore, in front of Zhou Xiaoyu, he will try his best to avoid this issue.

One is the senior you respect.

One is the "sister" whom I have long regarded as a relative.

Shi Xiaofei, who was sandwiched in it, was in a dilemma.

What can he do?

Thinking about it all over the place.

After all, this is the matter between Zhou Xiaoyu and Senior Xia Fan.

Leave everything to the two of you.

He really can't help much, but he will backfire and seek trouble for himself.

Escape cannot solve the problem.

Xia Fan chose to be alone and quiet not to escape, but to think about how to solve the problem.

When dawn breaks.

He has made a decision.

He planned to have a frank and straightforward conversation with Zhou Xiaoyu.

Back to the courtyard.

As soon as Xia Fan lay down on the rocking chair, Zhou Xiaoyu's concern sounded in his ears.

"Uncle Asheng, did you not have a rest all night?"

"Aren't you the same?"

Xia Fan turned his head and looked at Zhou Xiaoyu who was walking gracefully at the gate, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

Haven't seen each other for many years.

She is really no longer the tomboy-like little girl she is familiar with in her memory.

Now that her body has completely grown, she even makes Xia Fan feel a little strange.

Fair skin.

Beautiful face.

A delicate and tall figure.

No matter from any perspective, Zhou Xiaoyu has become a beautiful girl.

"How did Uncle Asheng know that Xiaoyu didn't rest all night?"

Zhou Xiaoyu came to Xia Fan and looked at him shyly without any restraint, with a generous and charming smile on his face.

"Uncle not only knows that you haven't slept all night, but he even wants to eavesdrop on the conversation between Uncle and Xiaofei."

Xia Fan curled his lips and said.

"Hehe, Xiaoyu isn't you curious? Uncle Asheng, you won't be angry, right?"

Zhou Xiaoyu immediately smiled and lay on Xia Fan's hand and said coquettishly.

"Do you think uncle will get angry with you for this little thing?"

Xia Fan said irritably.

"Of course not, because Xiaoyu knows that Uncle Asheng loves me the most."

Zhou Xiaoyu's smile on his face became brighter and brighter.
To be continued...
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