Little Monk, Dharma Name Duchen

"Little master, you got up so early?"

Gu Wenyan finally woke up. When he woke up, his mind was stuffy. It took him a long time to open his eyes, and he fell into the state of: who am I, where am I, and what happened to me.

And when he silently looked at Du Chen in the room who had already washed up and was preparing to go out, he remembered that he was drunk last night?

Was he really drunk, or did he do something stupid while taking advantage of the alcohol?

He only remembered that he took advantage of the last sobriety and the last ounce of courage to get close to the little monk...

"Well, senior brother said this morning that Master Lu is going to send Young Master Lu to the ground in advance, and I'm going to hurry up to do something, so I'm leaving first." Du Chen didn't look at Gu Wenyan, opened the door and left after speaking.

Gu Wenyan didn't know what happened to Du Chen, and couldn't figure it out.

Only Du Chen understood why he didn't even look back.

Because he didn't want Gu Wenyan to see...he didn't sleep all night.

This was the first time Du Chen suffered from insomnia since he could remember.

When he was very young, he was brought by his master to practice in Lingshan Temple. Since he was a child, he has been cautious in his words and deeds, self-disciplined and self-disciplined. Almost 20 years have passed since he met Gu Wenyan. Variety.

Guarantee him, let him stay in the monastery, let him laugh and play, and let him show some petty temper.

The relationship with Du Ming is different. The moment Gu Wenyan acted like a baby at him last night and put his arms around his neck, his face was red and his heart was beating. This was something Du Chen had never felt before. He was secretly a little impulsive and very regretful.

So, he suffered from insomnia, restless all night.

"Masters, you have worked hard," Master Lu came to the mourning hall, "Today my son is going to be buried in the grave, and I would like to trouble everyone to escort him all the way."

Du Kong: "Amitabha, Master Lu's condolences."

Master Lu: "Thank you, Master."

This morning, the Lu residence was full of people who came to express their condolences, and Mrs. Lu, who hadn't shown up for a long time, also appeared with the help of her maid.

"My poor son..." As soon as Mrs. Lu appeared, she cried and fell down in front of the mourning hall, yelling, "It's my mother's fault, I dare not let you go out, let you hang in the room like this Here, it's mother's fault, you shouldn't listen to your father, even if you left with that person, so what, at least you're still alive..."

"Are you crazy!" Master Lu was furious when he heard that, and quickly ordered a few servants to take Mrs. Lu off, "Madam is too emotional and speaks indiscriminately. She needs to rest. Come quickly!"

"After imprisoning your son, do you want to imprison me again!" Mrs. Lu suddenly stood up and pointed at Master Lu and scolded, "Didn't you kill my son! He is only 18 this year!!!"

Master Lu stared at her, grabbed her by the collar, and scolded, "Don't tell me you want your son to be with a man! What will people in the world think of me and Lu's house!"

All of a sudden, inside and outside the mourning hall, there was a lot of discussion, and everyone looked at the couple and... the long-sleeping Young Master Lu with complicated eyes.

"Master Lu, don't miss the hour." Dukong reminded.

"Let's go!" Master Lu waved his big hand at the butler with a sullen face, shook off his wife and walked out of the mourning hall.

The funeral procession went out just like that, Gu Wenyan walked beside Duchen, muttering in a low voice: "This Master Lu seems to have locked up Young Master Lu, which caused him to lose his mind, so..."

"..." Du Chen nodded, walking slowly as if thinking.

"Little Master..." Du Chen felt strange, he had only watched the farce in the Lu Mansion this morning, but he didn't notice the subtle changes in Du Chen, as if he was deliberately avoiding him and not talking too much with him.

Gu Wenyan was about to step forward and call Du Chen to stop, but Du Ming pulled him back and asked in a low voice, "Young Master Gu, tell me, where did you take my third senior brother yesterday?"

"none of your business?"

"You! I knew you were a ghost," Du Ming dissatisfied, "My third senior brother was absent-minded all morning, and even read the scriptures wrong once. He never did this, and it must be because of you."

Gu Wenyan: "..." Really?

After hearing this, Gu Wenyan felt a little happy in his heart. Will Du Chen feel uneasy because of him?However, he had no memory of what happened to them last night.

Soon, the team came to a mountain and buried Young Master Lu in the soil according to Master Lu's instructions.

The crowd dispersed, but a person walked carefully into the tomb from a distance.

"Look, it looks like He Yu."

Gu Wenyan turned around and found that He Yu was kneeling in front of the tomb. He Yu was wearing his stage costume. Looking from a distance, there was only a young boy dancing in front of the tomb. Just as Gu Wenyan stopped and watched sadly, suddenly, He Yu rushed to the tomb, headlong It was stuck in front of Lu Huaan's tomb.

Gu Wenyan was stunned, and ran back suddenly.

"Hey..."

When he ran in, he realized that He Yu was out of breath, only holding a piece of Ping An jade that Lu Huaan had given him in his hand.

"Amitabha." Duchen followed closely and sighed.

"Little master..." Gu Wenyan's voice was hoarse, his body trembling slightly, "Why, why did He Yu seek death."

Du Chen: "Maybe, this is the way they choose to stay together."

"I don't have to die to stay together, and I don't have to die to love each other." Gu Wenyanhong said with eyes focused on himself, "I have to be able to hold his hand, talk to him about everyday things, and be able to talk to him." ear to ear rubbing..."

Du Chen: "Young Master Gu..."

"It's okay," Gu Wenyan turned his head and wiped his eyes lightly, "Let's go back."

After burying Lu Hua'an, the two returned to the Lu Mansion. During this journey, Gu Wenyan did not speak again, but just walked silently with his head down.

When they arrived at the gate of Lu's Mansion, Du Kong and the others had already packed their luggage, "Young Master Gu, it's getting late today, and it's too late for Lu's Mansion to disturb you. I've found an inn, and we'll head back to the temple tomorrow."

"Okay." Gu Wenyan nodded.

Everyone simply found a nearby inn to settle down, and Gu Wenyan knocked on Du Chen's door with some hesitation.

"What's wrong?" Du Chen opened the door.

"Okay, can you go out with me for a while?" Gu Wenyan asked cautiously with his mouth pursed.

Du Chen: "Okay."

Gu Wenyan smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

Duchen didn't take a good look at Lingshan Town in the night. Men and women were walking on the road, and occasionally some children ran with candied haws and bumped into his legs. They laughed and called "brother" and ran away again.

"You really don't look like a monk if you don't wear that robe." Gu Wenyan looked at Duchen interestingly.

"Oh?" Du Chen looked at himself. Gu Wenyan asked him to change into this clothes. He said that he didn't want to go out with a monk. Du Chen didn't think much about it. The plain clothes he prepared were dressed in navy blue, but the lines drawn by the gold threads looked very decent and generous on Du Chen's body, not to mention that he was a monk, he really couldn't tell at all.

Unavoidably, Gu Wenyan also boasted a few words inwardly: "How many girls should you be charmed by with your attire?"

Du Chen smiled and said he was messing around.

But Gu Wenyan knew in his heart that he thought that Du Chen would not be by his side as a monk, at least for one night, even for a while.

"Young Master Gu, are you in a good mood tonight?" Du Chen could tell that Gu Wenyan was walking on the street with a smile on his face.

"Well, it's okay, I've been bored these days."

"Did you get bored in the temple?"

"...Yeah, it's okay." Gu Wenyan smiled awkwardly, a group of people suddenly surrounded in front of him, the two stepped forward and saw that it was the Sichun team that He Yu had been in.

"this is not..."

"Well, Mr. He Yu's troupe."

Tonight, by chance, the Sichun troupe set up the stage, and the repertoire is The Legend of Yingying.

On the stage, there was a performance of beating mandarin ducks with clubs, and Gu Wenyan in the audience felt sad from it. Before the song was over, he pulled Duchen and turned around sadly, "Come back with me."

Duchen: "..."

Du Chen knew that Gu Wenyan was trying his best today, but he was not in the mood. He didn't have the carefreeness of the past, but his face was full of worry.

Therefore, even though he wanted to keep a distance from Gu Wenyan, he was afraid that he would be sad and couldn't help it.

However, what Du Chen didn't know was that when he got up the next day, Du Kong suddenly came to his room and handed him a letter, "Gu Wenyan left it for you early in the morning."

"What about others?" Du Chen looked at the letter and frowned.

"I don't know, but he said earlier in the morning that he left first."

"..."gone...

Du Chen's hand holding the letter trembled slightly...