Sui Sui Extra (2)

Master Wu Chen said that love is like this. When we have the opportunity to choose, we don’t understand love.

By the time we truly understand love, we have already lost the right to shed tears for someone.

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

When she falls in love with someone, she is destined to give deeply and give without reservation.

Her love is inertial and has a maternal aura. Even if that person is a scumbag, she can't bear to completely draw a line.

It's not that she's stupid, or that she's crazy, it's that her love is so deep that she can't help it.

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

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

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

Even though we are not in the same space, our relationship is so close that it feels like we are face to face all the time.

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

There are also those days when we are far apart, and we can only express our longing for each other through various ways.

There is no way to change the distance in space. Both people are thinking of each other in their hearts.

But they couldn't hug each other or kiss each other. The two of them couldn't see each other. Even touching was a luxury.

Therefore, in those days when they cannot touch each other, the most common thing couples do is to see things and miss people.

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

I originally wanted to ask Master Wuchen if there are people who are unable to love him, but I thought it would be unkind.

So, I had no choice but to swallow my words back and turn around before speaking out.

Master Wuchen looked at me and smiled and said: "You are a five-year-old child, but you still care about my feelings. Doesn't your mother emphasize innocence and childishness?"

"Hehe..." I smiled awkwardly.

In my heart, I was thinking that we have been taught by you old guys to have a mentality that is almost senile and still childlike.

Only my mother still foolishly thought that they were competing for our childish fun, and that they were forcing us to learn various skills.

Master Wuchen didn’t know my inner world. He raised his head and sighed and said, “Actually, my love is not much less than yours.”

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

Master Wuchen said: "In the past, I was like your father, loving someone with all my heart, but I was not as lucky as your father, and all my love was in vain."

"What happened next?" I asked eagerly.

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

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

I can't believe that he would make such a choice. You must know that becoming a monk requires fasting and chanting Buddha's name for a hundred years.

Such a long time is a kind of torture 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 I could go back in time, I wish I had never met her."

I fell silent after hearing this. What kind of love would make a person would rather never meet.

Master Wuchen, like my father, is obsessed with the people he loves, but the person whom Master Wuchen is obsessed with doesn't love him.

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

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

I actually have no doubts at all. I just thought about it, what if my mother didn't love my father.

So if my father hadn't said he wanted to be a monk, he might have been reincarnated long ago...

My father often told us that everything about him was because of our mother, and he reached the top of his life.

But when I saw the expectant look in Master Wuchen's eyes, I could only nod my head and said, "Well, I'm really curious about this."

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

"Have you really let it go?" I asked in surprise.

"I gave up a long time ago." Master Wuchen said calmly: "I saved an eminent monk when I was in despair.

Under his guidance, I became enlightened. When I was twenty years old, I went south to Tiantai Mountain, lived in seclusion under the Xiya Waterfall, and began to practice with great concentration, which lasted forty years."

I was very surprised: "You have been alone in the mountains for forty years. Aren't you lonely?"

Master Wuchen said: "I practice in deep mountains and old forests. 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 the time, so I thought what he said was unreasonable. I could never leave my mother for a moment.

Leaving my father was bearable, but leaving my mother would make me want to cry, so I looked at him with sympathy.

Then I asked him if he had any friends in the secular world, or if he had anyone accompanying him nearby.

Master Wuchen smiled softly after hearing this and said that he had abandoned all worldly concerns and only practiced cultivation.

After hearing 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 yet and don't understand love. You will understand when you grow up."

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

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

I learned how to organize troops from Uncle Dai and Uncle Wei. Anyway, you will learn different things from each of them.

My mother only has her own harem and has nothing to manage, so her energy is focused on us, father and son.

Various delicacies and various stories were told to us, and we learned a lot from the stories.

We, brother and sister, feel that neither Master Wuchen nor the old master has as much experience as my mother.

Therefore, we must 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 studying over the years.

My mother pays special attention to the balance between work and rest, and does not allow us to study too much, saying that would be counterproductive.

So we had a really happy childhood. We would often sit in the yard as a family and eat juice squeezed by my mother’s hands.

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

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

My mother never cares about our studies, but she always pays attention to our emotional development.
Chapter completed!