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Chapter 4374 A mountain, a person

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    "How perfect can a person be in this life?"

    At dusk, the young man's white clothes are still as old as before, but the woman beside him has gray hair.

    But in this life, Mo Qinglian¡¯s face was full of happiness and joy.

    Qin Xuan held Mo Qinglian's hand and stood on the top of Mount Tai, looking at the afterglow of the world.

    "Qin Xuan!"

    Mo Qinglian suddenly raised her eyes, her eyes were full of contentment, "If you don't ask for a hundred lifetimes, this life is enough."

    ¡°The past, like clouds and smoke, has long since dispersed, and you don¡¯t have to feel guilty.¡±

    Qin Xuan glanced at Mo Qinglian and said softly: "This life has come to an end. When you wake up again, you will reach a new world."

    "I left the earth there, waiting for recovery!"

    "There, if you don't enter the Great Emperor, you won't return to the heavens."

    "I will move forward with some regrets, but once is enough."

    Mo Qinglian nodded slightly, even though her hair was gray, even though they had been together for a hundred years, she looked like a woman in first love.

    "Okay, listen to you!"

    Qin Xuan looked at Mo Qinglian. When night fell, the beauty beside him was no longer breathing.

    Even though he knew that Mo Qinglian would be reborn and that this was just a reincarnation, Qin Xuan still felt reluctant to give up.

    Whether it is a lifetime of happiness or eternal progress, the former is too short, and the latter is too long.

    "The human heart is never satisfied." Qin Xuan chuckled, "Such a life is the dream of all living beings."

    "And I have gained everything, but I am still full of sadness."

    He hugged Mo Qinglian's body and walked down the mountain. He only laughed and sighed.

    The top is lingering.

    ¡°Young people don¡¯t know what it¡¯s like to be sad. They fall in love with the upper floors. They fall in love with the upper floors. They forcefully express their sorrow in order to compose new words.¡±

    "Now that I know all the sadness, I want to say goodbye, but I want to say goodbye, but it's a cool autumn"

    ¡­¡­

    Qin Xuan looked at this side of the world, where his children expressed condolences, but he only left a pair of corpses, sleeping in the same grave.

    He looked up from the nine heavens and saw another world in one step.

    When this world came into view, Qin Xuan was slightly stunned.

    ? Here is a mountain, and he is among many tourists.

    "Excuse me, little brother, where did you buy this costume? Is there a costume store here?"

    A pair of young and budding female college students came over and asked curiously.

    "I didn't buy it." Qin Xuan came back to his senses. He glanced at the two of them and said softly: "I changed it!"

    "Change?" The two female college students looked at each other.

    Qin Xuan smiled slightly, "If you want, I can change it for you."

    The two girls immediately nodded excitedly, "Thank you, little brother, you are such a nice person!"

    With a gentle move, Qin Xuan transformed into two sets of ancient costume dresses and handed them to the two women.

    Then, he walked towards the mountain, but the two female college students behind him were stunned.

    This dress has really changed!  ?

    When he raised his eyes again, the white clothes were no longer visible.

    ¡­¡­

    There is a poor temple on the mountain.

    Qin Xuan walked into the temple and saw a girl who was only seven or eight years old wearing a hat and long clothes even in the hot summer, sweeping the floor.

    She was already sweating profusely, but she didn't even know it.

    Qin Xuan

    Looking at the girl, she was in a daze.

    Xiao Wu!

    The facial features are still the same, but they have changed into those of a child, so Xiao Wu also raised his head and looked at Qin Xuan.

    She smiled slightly and said, "Donor, wait a moment, I'll go find the master right now!"

    After saying that, she put down her broom and walked towards the temple.

    Qin Xuan looked at Xiao Wu and frowned slightly. From Xiao Wu's eyes, it seemed that she really didn't recognize him.

    "Abandoned memory? Or something else!?"

    Qin Xuan looked at Xiao Wu quietly, and then he met Xiao Wu's master.

    "I am the owner of this small temple. May I ask why the benefactor is here? This small temple can be used for divination, solving doubts, offering incense, etc."

    A nun in her forties came over with a warm smile on her face.

    Qin Xuan smiled softly, shook his head and said: "I just came here to have a look, I'm sorry to bother you, master, I'll leave now!"

    There was a hint of disappointment in the nun¡¯s eyes, but she was polite and sent Qin Xuan off in person.??Temple.

    Qin Xuan stood outside the temple. He could see that this small temple was very embarrassed.

    With a wave of his hand, he left a piece of gold in front of the door and left quietly.

    He sat quietly outside the temple and seemed to hear the exclamations in the temple. But soon, to Qin Xuan's surprise, the masters did not exchange money for money when they left the temple, but came back with nothing.  .

    The two of them picked some wild vegetables from behind the small temple, chopped some firewood, and had a dinner.

    Qin Xuan knew the cause and effect with a flick of his mind.

    The pair of masters and apprentices were already hungry early in the morning, but they personally ran more than ten miles to deliver the ingot of gold to the police station.

    Qin Xuan shook his head and smiled, no longer taking this

    A way.

    As soon as I thought about it, the wild vegetables became more and more lush.

    Not long after, a wealthy man came here to ask for advice. Soon, his problem was solved.

    Under the propaganda of the rich man, the temple gradually prospered.

    Girls are also growing up.

    When the Hanshui Temple was rebuilt, Qin Xuan saw that Xiao Wu, who was only thirteen years old, went down the mountain alone.

    She did not go to school, but went down the mountain to watch the suffering in the world.

    Even, whenever someone is in trouble, he lends a helping hand.

    ¡° Even if it was because of this that she was attracted by someone with evil intentions, Xiao Wu was always smart and had a keen eye to identify evildoers.

    One year, two years five years eight years!

    For eight full years, Xiao Wu walked around the world penniless, and he also returned from the mortal world penniless.

    When she left, her skin was fair and supple. When she came back, she was already skinny and skinny, with a tanned complexion. She looked nothing like an eighteen-year-old girl.

    A pair of eyebrows and eyes seem to have seen all the vicissitudes of life.

    She came back from the mountain barefoot, but Hanshui Temple was already famous in China.

    When the girl came back, the original master was already very wealthy and had several disciples.

    Those disciples are all from rich families, rich owners who spent a lot of money to repair Hanshui Temple.

    Xiao Wu looked at the unfamiliar Hanshui Temple, and at the unfamiliar master, junior brothers, and junior sisters.

    She smiled, as if she had laughed away all the vicissitudes of life, wrote a letter, and kowtowed in front of the Buddha statue.

    Xiao Wu left, but the master of Hanshui Temple and no one else cared about Xiao Wu.

    But when Xiao Wu was going down the mountain, she saw someone.

    "The donor is still here!"

    Xiao Wuwang

    Looking at Qin Xuan, she remembered that Qin Xuan was always outside the temple, sometimes sitting, sometimes lying down, and occasionally getting some food.

    "Are you leaving?" Qin Xuan looked at Xiao Wu and said with a smile.

    "Yes, compared to Hanshui Temple, people in this world need me more." Xiao Wu said with a smile.

    "If you don't help the people in the world, the world will remain the same. If you leave Hanshui Temple, Hanshui Temple will remain the same." Qin Xuan said lightly: "To save others, you must first save yourself. You are too stupid to do this."

    When Xiao Wu heard this, she shook her head: "What the donor said is wrong. People will die one day after they live."

    "Everyone in the world lives for themselves. This is instinctive. But if you sacrifice yourself for others, this is merit."

    "There are people who live their lives for money and fame, cloaked in merit."

    "There are people who live their lives for merit, even if they don't wear enough clothes to cover their bodies."

    Xiao Wu looked at Qin Xuan with a smile, "Donor, these two are alive, there is no right or wrong."

    "It's just that Xiao Wu chose the latter option."

    Qin Xuan looked at Xiao Wu quietly, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

    "Donor, there is no need to pity me. In this world, there are people who are more miserable than me, and there are people who are more miserable than me." Xiao Wu clasped his hands together and performed a Buddhist salute. "I am already very lucky. Xiao Wu does nothing in his life without seeking understanding from others.  Please have a clear conscience.¡±

    Qin Xuan was silent. He looked at Xiao Wu, and then followed Xiao Wu's footsteps.

    This is something he has never done before, following in her footsteps.

    But now, Qin Xuan is resolute.

    "In this life, I will accompany you!"

    At the bottom of the mountain, Qin Xuan looked at Xiao Wu's back and murmured softly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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