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Amitabha turned out to be a ghost.

Amitabha turned out to be a ghost.

Amitabha, young monk, I have experienced three mountains and five mountains, and I am used to romantic life. "It seems to be the beauty of a girl, but deja vu, I have never seen it. I have long heard that the Drunken Fairy Tower in Chang 'an is a must. I wonder if the girl would like to go to the night fast with Xiaosheng. "

? It is rumored that there is a ship called the other side at the ends of the earth. Following the earliest ray of Buddha's light every year, make a wish: "The snake can be Cheng Jiao, and the dragon can be a dragon. Maybe there, ghosts can become buddhas. " Master said calmly that Jiexiu wanted to know where the ends of the earth were, but Master had already left.

At the age of seven, Luo Jing 'an's father brought back a woman from outside, followed by a little girl. The little girl's eyes are watery and very cute. The little girl's tender hands clung to the woman's skirt and bowed her head, wishing to hide under the woman's skirt. Luo Jing 'an cocked his head and stared at the little girl hiding behind the skirt, the curiosity and deja vu of the young man, and the moment of eye contact. Luo Jing 'an's face turned red. "Are you sunny?" Luo Jingan subconsciously said this sentence, one breath, or two. Anyway, time is pressing, and the crisp voice appears in Luo Jing 'an's ear. "Yes, Jing 'an elder brother, it is sunny.

The story starts here. The young monk picked up a cup of tea and put it in his mouth. The cup refused to put down, as if remembering something. The girl opposite him looked at him quietly. When he continues, Zuixian Building is still prosperous.

Luo Fu is a waterway businessman, doing business abroad. Six years ago, he delivered goods from Suzhou to Bashu. The trip to the East Three Gorges coincided with heavy rain, which damaged the ship and sank the cargo. Thanks to the rescue of a local fisherman, Didi was rewarded by the spring water. So Luo's father and the fisherman became brothers, and coincidentally, the fisherman's surname was Luo. Every year when Luo Fu sells goods in the Three Gorges, he brings rice from Taihu Lake, brocade from Suzhou, silver bars from Dongting Lake, Fenjiu from Nanyang and veal from northern Jiangsu. What makes Luo Jing 'an most happy is that when his father comes back, he can eat swordfish that only exists in the East and West Three Gorges. That's the most delicious thing in memory. Luo Jing 'an, in his parents' discussion, also learned that there is a small fishing village in the Three Gorges of Wudong, where there is a girl who is two years younger than him and is his adopted sister.

? Jiexiu has been to the small fishing village of the Three Gorges in Wudong. But I haven't seen that woman and that girl named Luo. But I heard that a businessman named Luo often comes here to buy Yangtze saury and March puffer fish at a high price. Jiexiu can't remember how many years ago.

? Brother Jing 'an, Luo Jing 'an heard a familiar voice outside the house. I couldn't help being happy, and the door was gently pushed open. Honey, you are beautiful again! Luo Jing 'an looked at the girl in front of her. She bent Emei, with a pair of soul-stirring eyes, a pretty nose, pink cheeks, dripping cherry lips, a face like a peach blossom in March, and snow muscles as crystal clear as snow jade. She is elegant and slim, beautiful and unique.

? "Girl, why did you come to see me so late today?" Luo Jing' an looked at this beautiful person in front of him. Asked with a hint of sarcasm, there should be nothing faster than a girl blushing.

Me, me? The girl blushed and looked at her brother who was two years older than her. She didn't know how to answer. Luo Jing' an grabbed those little hands and drew the man closer, closer and held him in her arms. His head rested on the girl's shoulder and he whispered a few words in her ear. "Sister Jing, you know, I miss you."

? Luo Jing 'an 16 years old, Luo 14 years old. What an enviable age! Unfortunately, I forgot to mention that Luo Jing 'an's study is called Bird Garden. On that day, not a bird was heard over the bird garden until late at night. Luo Fu woke up suddenly at night and drank two glasses of water, to no avail.

? The young monk put a piece of green vegetable in his mouth, chewed it a few times, swallowed it and leaned against the window of Zuixian Building. The girl asked the young monk, "Can the water from that river go to a place called Tianya Haijiao?"

? On the day when Luo Jinger turned fifteen, the weather was not very good. It's not that bad. Yesterday was a sunny day. When I woke up, I saw dark clouds hanging outside the window. Luo Jing' an didn't care much. He got up early. He promised Jinger to take her to Zhigen today.

"Jinger, what did you wish for?"

"I won't tell you unless Jing 'an's brother tells me what you promised."

"Brother Jing 'an, tell me." The girl followed Luo Jing 'an, showing a pitiful little grievance. Luo Jing 'an stopped until the girl approached and held her little hand tightly.

In the south of the Yangtze River in July, the heat is unbearable and it rains every day. Just like an impetuous heart, it was raining heavily on the way to Jionji, but it was sunny on the way back.

Do you know that?/You know what? Go and have a look! Luo Jinan led Luo Jinger out of Ci 'an Temple, and people kept walking between their brothers and sisters. Probably what happened in Xiyu Street, Luo Jing 'an looked at the direction of the crowd running and turned to Jinger. Luo Jinger's hand took Luo Jingan's skirt, and the girl quietly put her lips close to Luo Jingan's ear corner. "Brother Jing 'an, shall we go and watch? "Lively and playful is a girl's nature. Luo Jing 'an nodded and gently opened a paper umbrella. Get girls involved.

Xiyu Street is also called Xiyu Lane. In the deepest part of the alley, there is a huge platform, which is said to be the execution of heinous people. The crowd is floor by floor. In the middle of the platform, there is a huge shelf with firewood piled on it. From a distance, a woman with some beauty and a young man were tied to a shelf. At first glance, the couple are a bit like sunseeker rain. She took Crystal's head into her arms and wrapped it in her sleeve. The girl did not resist, but enjoyed it.

The woman on the high platform cried pear flowers with rain, and the man bowed his head silently. Buckets of oil were poured on the firewood. Women are tired of crying, and there is nothing they can do. The man turned his head to the woman with difficulty and said loudly, "I'm not afraid, I'm here." He never said anything again. The woman looked at the man, smiled and nodded, and the flame drowned two people.

"It's a pity that the girl named Li Jinger, alas, like his own brother. What a shameless guy.

A person around him received "but if I were Li Jinan, I would die, so I am a hot girl."

Luo Jing 'an looked at the girl who buried her face in her arms, gently blindfolded her eyes, took her beautiful hands and squeezed out of the crowd, with flames blazing behind her.

Because you can live, fruit can live. Every cause has its consequences, and every consequence has its consequences. Everything has its own arrangement, which is inevitable. After all this time, the donor still can't see through it? "The monk's truth is too ugly. This is a cliche. Little monk, you'd better finish the story. "

Luo Jing 'an went to Chang 'an. Before he left, he gave Luo Jinger a jade left by his mother. It is said that it is for the daughter-in-law of the Luo family. Luo Jinger quietly put a handkerchief in Luo Jing 'an's belt, embroidered with two lines, "Hold your hand and grow old with your son." At this point in the story, it's time to end. The young monk put a penny or two on the table, and the girl sat at the table. Two lines of tears shed.

Suzhou city or Suzhou city. The Luo family has long since disappeared in the long river of history, and only those dilapidated houses can still see a little shadow of that year. In front of the Luo family, a group of people surrounded an old beggar. Although the old beggar's clothes are in rags, his temperament seems to be a rich family. In other words, the old beggar spoke with relish, and pedestrians heard a bang. Occasionally, one or two coppers fall into the old beggar's broken bowl. After Luo Jing 'an arrived in Chang 'an, he lived a pampered life. He lives on the first floor of the world. Eating and drinking is naturally delicious, but you don't have to say that Luo Jing 'an really didn't embarrass us Suzhou people. It was really the pride of Suzhou people to win the palace exam that year. When people around the old beggar heard him talk about it, they burst into applause.

"Old beggar, you lie!" "How can I deceive people? Luo Jing 'an married the princess after winning the first prize. The old beggar blushed with anger and rushed to argue with that man. How can an old man in his twilight years compare with a young man in his prime? The old beggar collapsed on the ground, looked at Luo Jia and muttered, "Jinger is my father. I feel sorry for you. "There is a rumor in Suzhou that at night you can see a female ghost wandering inside the Laurence family gate, as if looking for something.

According to "Da Qin Li", in the tenth year of the apocalypse, Luo Jingwen, a great scholar of Jin Wenyuan, became a monk in Jeju, Suzhou, and was furious with his property.

Don't hit me, thank you. In fact, you should be able to write this story in the future and keep it for your own brain. )