Farming and Reclaiming Wasteland, I Pampered Hou Ye In Ancient Times

Chapter 896: Sui Sui Extra Story (2)

Chapter 896 Sui Sui Extra Story (2)

Master Wuchen said that love is like this. When we have the opportunity to choose, we don't understand love.

By the time we really understand love, we have already lost the right to cry for a girl.

The vast majority of women are single-minded and wholehearted practitioners.

When she falls in love with someone, she is doomed to be deep in delivery, giving without reservation.

Her love is habitual and has a maternal halo, even if that person is a scumbag, she can't bear to draw a clear line.

It's not that she is stupid, nor is she crazy, but that the love is so deep that no one can control it.

When a man misses a woman to the extreme, he will regard his thoughts as dust in the air.

In this way, wherever he goes, he can be contaminated with the breath of a woman, and everything he sees is her, and everything he thinks about is her.

Love is originally a matter of mutual affection. When you miss me, I happen to miss you too.

Even if we are not in the same space, our relationship is so close that we are always face to face.

However, not all love can achieve close contact like holding hands.

There are also those who are separated from each other and can only express their miss for each other in various ways.

There is no way to change the distance in space. Both people think about each other in their hearts.

But even if you can't hug, you can't kiss, two people can't see each other, even touching is a luxury.

So, in those untouchable days, the most common thing couples do is to see things and think about others.

"Master, when you were young, did you have someone who loved... to the extreme?"

I originally wanted to ask Master Wuchen if he was someone who could not be loved, but I felt it was not kind.

So, I had no choice but to swallow the words back, and then turned a corner before speaking.

Master Wuchen looked at me and said with a smile: "You are a five-year-old child, and you still know how to care about the feelings of the old monk. Isn't your mother emphasizing innocence and childlike fun?"

"Hey..." I smiled awkwardly.

I was thinking in my heart, the mentality we have been taught by you old guys is almost senile, and we are still innocence.

Only my mother still foolishly thinks that they are robbing us to have childish fun, and they are all forcing us to learn various skills.

Master Wuchen didn't know my inner world. He raised his head and sighed, "Actually, my love is no less than yours."

"You also have love?" I looked at him in surprise.

Master Wuchen said: "At the beginning, like your father, I used to love someone with all my heart, but I was not as lucky as your father, and all my love was wasted."

"What happened next?" I asked eagerly.

Master Wuchen smiled and said, "Later. I became a monk."

I froze for a moment, this answer caught me off guard, and I stared at Master Wuchen with wide eyes in surprise.

I cant believe that he would make such a choice. To become a monk, you have to eat fast and chant Buddha for a hundred years.

Such a long period of time is a torment for a cultivator.

"Don't you hate her?" I asked hesitantly.

Master Wuchen shook his head and said: "I don't hate her, I just feel very sorry. If time can go back, I hope I have never met her."

I fell silent after hearing this, what kind of love would make a person wish they had never met before.

Master Wuchen, like my father, has obsession with those he loves, but the person who is obsessed with him does not love him.

My admiration for my father has subconsciously increased by two levels. He is really lucky.

Master Wuchen saw that I was silent, so he continued: "Are you wondering why I chose to become a monk?"

Actually, I dont have any doubts at all. Ill imagine if my mother doesnt love my father.

Then my father didnt talk about being a monk, and he might have been reincarnated a long time ago...

My father often told us that everything about him is because of our mother, so he reached the pinnacle of life.

But seeing Master Wuchen's expectant eyes, I could only nod my head and say, "Well, I'm really curious about this."

Master Wuchen said softly: "Because I am heartbroken and don't like the kind of fights and intrigues in the world of mortals, I would rather become a monk."

"Did you really let go?" I asked in some surprise.

"I put it down a long time ago." Master Wuchen said indifferently: "When I lost my mind, I saved an eminent monk by chance.

Under his guidance, I became enlightened. When I was 20 years old, I went south to Tiantai Mountain and lived in seclusion under the Xiya Waterfall. "

I was amazed: "You have been alone in the mountains for forty years, aren't you lonely?"

Master Wuchen said: "I practiced in the deep mountains and old forests, and I feel that there are too many people there alone. If there is a second person, wouldn't it be even more noisy?"

After all, I was only five years old at that time, and I thought what he said was unreasonable, and I couldn't leave my mother for a moment.

It's bearable to leave my father, but I want to cry after leaving my mother, so I looked at him sympathetically.

then asked him if he had any friends in the secular world, or if he had any companions nearby.

Master Wuchen smiled slightly after hearing this, and said that he had abandoned all the concerns in the world, and only practice was left.

After I heard this, I couldn't help but sigh, "Why don't you find someone to continue loving?"

Master Wuchen shook his head and said: "You haven't grown up and don't understand love, you will understand when you grow up."

I was thinking secretly, grow up quickly, I seem to already understand love.

In the chat with Master Wuchen, I learned a lot of Zen, and with Uncle Zhao Yu, I learned to be tolerant when loving someone.

I learned how to line up troops with Uncle Dai and Uncle Wei. Anyway, I will learn something different from each of them.

My mother's harem is only her, and she has nothing to manage, so her energy is devoted to our father and son.

All kinds of delicacies, all kinds of different stories are told to us, and we have learned a lot from the stories.

Our brothers and sisters feel that no matter Master Wuchen or the old master, their experience is not as rich as my mother.

So we have to work harder to move forward, strive to learn as soon as possible, and then be better than our parents.

But we all know that is impossible, and we have been busy learning all these years.

My mother pays special attention to the combination of work and rest, and does not let us study too much, saying that it will be counterproductive.

So our childhood was really happy. We would often sit in the yard and eat the juice my mother squeezed.

My father cooks the food himself. Who would have thought that the emperor and queen of the Xuanyan Dynasty would personally cook and cook meals for the children every day.

Our family of five eats breakfast, lunch, and dinner with my great-grandmother and grandmother.

My mother never cared about our studies, but she often paid attention to our emotional development.