Continued above:
During these days, Hanshan could see that Furong and Shide were very close, not only working together in the kitchen during the day, but also often going to Furong's room after dinner, squeaking and not knowing what to say.
Speaking of which, Hanshan is very happy for the two of them, they are the same age, they are in love, and they are an ideal couple. But for some reason, it seems that she only treats Fleur as a little sister, only as innocent as a brother and sister, and without the intimacy of children's private feelings.
Picking up the benefits of chattering about Hibiscus in front of Hanshan, intentionally or unintentionally, seems to be trying to match Furong and Hanshan. Especially after Hanshan heard the truth about the family, in those days when he was seriously ill, he was more interested in asking Furong to care for and take care of Hanshan.
This made Hanshan's heart even more uneasy.
He thought it would be better to leave the place for a while, so that he and Fleur could get along well for a while. Han Shan thought about it, so he packed his bags and prepared to say goodbye to Tiantai Mountain for a while.
That night, Hanshan and the others found it back to explain the situation, but after dinner, they didn't find anyone. Hanshan and Yiya waited alone on the bed. I watched the oil lamps dance like beans, reflecting all kinds of shadows under the ceiling, like ancient myths and legends.
I waited for two hours.
The monks in the same room all came back from the evening service, undressed and went to bed one by one, and let out one after another snoring, but they were not found yet.
Where can you find it? If you go to the Hibiscus room, you usually come back before going to bed. Not only because the rules of the temple are strict, but also because of the reputation. Don't look at the usual giggling and a little uninhibited, but he is still very disciplined in dealing with people, and he will never give people any handle. Therefore, although the monks of the whole monastery thought that he had a strange temper and was not ordinary, they had absolutely no slight remarks to accuse him.
What's going on tonight? What's wrong?
The more Hanshan waited, the more uneasy he felt, so he couldn't help but get up lightly and walked out of the monk's room.
He walked along the quiet boulevard of the temple, which was silent, except for the Buddha lamp in the main hall, there were few lights outside the temple.
Walking through the stone path shrouded in the shadow of trees, bypassing the front yard, and entering the round hole door in the side yard, I saw that the lights were still on in the guest room and a small room. This is where Fleur is staying. In the dead of night, could two young men and women stay together, ignoring the rules of the temple and monks?
Hanshan couldn't stop being frightened, so he quietly came to the outside of the hut where Fleur lived.
The oil lamp was lit in the house, and only a sobbing sound could be heard, which seemed very sad.
"No, I can't ...... that," Fleur sobbed.
"I know you're good to me......" Shede persuaded me, "but Senior Brother Hanshan is older than me, and he has been in poor health and mood recently, so he needs you to take care of ...... more."
It was talking about Mei Rong and him, and Han Shan wanted to turn around and leave without listening, but a rush to understand the truth made him unable to move.
"It's not that I don't know Senior Brother Hanshan's ......personality," Furong's choked voice choked, "but after all, he is so many years older than me, and his heart has taken refuge in the Buddha, and his six roots are pure." How can I disturb him? I am like-minded with you, and I will always follow you wherever you go in the future......"
"Nope! Fleur, you and I are only like brother and sister, and I am only willing to take care of you like a sister."
I can't listen to it anymore, so let's leave early! It's time to say goodbye. Hanshan picked up a piece of burnt lime on the ground, drew a few random strokes on the door, and inscribed a few lines of poetry on the side, and then turned and left.
Maybe it was the slight sound of writing on the door panel, or maybe it was the telepathy of each other, he heard what seemed to be a sound outside the door, he opened the door and looked, only to see that under the bright moonlight, a bald monk was drawn on the door panel, and below was a rice bowl, next to it was a five-character poem:
Call each other to pick hibiscus, poor Qingjiangli.
The game is not twilight, and the wind rises repeatedly.
The waves are frightening, and the waves are shaking the pelicans.
At this time, the boat is full of love.
He tried to open his mouth and shout in the direction where his back disappeared, but he held back. He knew that if he shouted at this time, Hanshan would not turn back, and would only alarm the people of the whole temple.
Fleur also walked out of the door, looked at the inscription on the door, and asked in surprise, "Is this...... What is it? ”
"Senior Brother Hanshan, in order to fulfill us, has left Guoqing Temple to become a monk in Youfang......" said in a lost voice.
"Ahh She lowered her head and said ashamedly, "Senior brother, it's my fault...... Go find Senior Brother Hanshan! Tell him not to leave the Guoqing Temple......"
He immediately returned to the monk's room, only to see that Hanshan's bed was empty, and only one was broken.
He hurriedly chased to the mountain gate, looked at the mountains and fields under the moonlight, and saw the white mountain roads and fields, where there were people's shadows. Returned to the monk's room, woke up the monk next to him, asked Hanshan where he went, rubbed his eyes one by one, shook his head and said, "I don't know, I don't know where Hanshan went......"
All the monks in the monk's room were woken up, and everyone got up to look for Hanshan, searched every Buddha hall in the temple, and searched all the avenues and paths inside and outside the temple, where there was a trace of Hanshan.
At dawn the next day, Guangde reported the news of Hanshan's disappearance to the abbot Dao Di. The abbot of Guoqing Temple, pinched the Buddha beads in his hand, chanted words, and spit out a few words:
"If there is a fate, it will be gathered, and if there is no fate, it will be separated. Coming and going without a trace, it is all providence. The mood of the cold mountain, the heart of the bright moon and the sky. It is difficult to stop. Let him go! will come to the rooftop again, he is with the cold mountain......"
When Guangde heard Master Dao Di say this, he was also shocked in his heart, and he underestimated this outsider too much in the past.
Update tomorrow.