Past and Present

"She is Jun Jun, who has a congenital heart disease. She has been living in the hospital since she was a child. For more than ten years, her parents have only symbolically come several times a year, and they have to leave in a few minutes each time. The forest care worker has been taking care of her for the past year. This time she resigned after her family has gone out and you have the opportunity to get the job.” Dr. Li and Tsing Yi’s woman stood at the door of the sire’s ward and looked at the face in the ward. The woman's pupil suddenly contracted.

"You have 24, you are the same age, you should get along very well. Go, let's go see her. Folin?" Dr. Li pushed the door, but the woman was kneeling at the door.

"Xia Folian, what do you want! Dr. Li called you!" The head nurse pushed Xia Fulian.

"coming."

"Yu Jun, today is very good, come, this is Xia Fulian, your new care worker." Dr. Li smiled politely.

"Uncle Li, I really don't need to be taken care of, I am so big."

"That's how it works, this is what your dad is doing again and again. Well, you are waiting, I have to leave beforehand."

This is the beginning of the observation of this girl who has been staring at herself since she came in. A light-colored Tsing Yi, wearing this woman, does not have a charm, as if she does not belong to the world, it is like a lotus. "You call it Buddha Lotus, I am Jun Jun, I am very glad to meet you."

"You are. How is this possible!! Why is this happening, in the end?" Folin stared at Jun Jun and whispered something.

"What? I can't hear what you said."

"Nothing." Folian smiled lightly.

Late at night, in front of the lotus pond, on the bed, two people are very worried.

"Buddha, I finally saw him, but why, he is, I was wrong at the beginning, I finally found him, but..." Folian closed her eyes and her body was deeply bruised.

Looking at the figure standing outside the window, my heart could not calm down. "I didn't have much deep feelings with my parents. Just today, the appearance of the woman made me so sentimental. The woman is different from ordinary people, but it gives me a feeling of long-term acquaintance, but today we are indeed the first. I met again." Yan Jun closed her eyes, her heart could not hold, she really should sleep. "Maybe I think too much."

The wind is up, the figure looks so delicate, like the lotus in the pool.

"Little Master, can you give me a bowl of water in the lotus pond before the Buddha, so that I can bring my wife with my family and let her sick recover soon?"

"The donor, the water between the heavens and the earth is one, but the world does not know how to cherish it. The pool water in front of the Buddha is just an ordinary spring water. This water flows down the river and is then introduced into the pool. It has been a long time for Buddha to shine, and the creatures in the pool are rare things in the world. Only when this water is spiritual, may make your wife's face look a little bit more." The little monk handed the water to the man. When the man saw the lotus blossoms in the pool, he asked again: "Can the Master give me another lotus in the pool and let me take it to my home for day and night?"

"No, this lotus is a spiritual thing before the Buddha. Like everyone, it has its own life, and others can't break it."

"The disciple is dull."

Yan Jun slept very unsteadily this night, and the little monk in his dreams looked like himself. During the day, the monarch wants to infuse and learn. Folian had to go for a walk outside. I came to the lotus pond again and watched the blooming lotus flower. My thoughts drifted away again.

"Master Master, many people died under the mountain." Kongan monk ran to the abbot of Siyuan.

"Air security, the family is compassionate, I have sent your brothers and sisters down the mountain."

"But Master, the war is still going on."

"Air An, go to the Buddha to meditate, and read the curse for the deceased."

"Yes, Master."

In the next few days, the rain continued, two people stayed in the room, or read a book, or chat. More than ten days passed, and finally cleared up, and Jun Jun proposed to go out for a walk.

Passing the lotus pond.

"Hey, I will tell you a story, okay?"

"Well, Folian, you are like a person with many stories."

"A long time ago, there was a green lotus flower in front of the Buddha. The lotus flower is different from the other. It is a spiritual thing that has been cultivated through thousands of years to see the red dust from the six immortal Buddhas. But this time, he fell in love with the temple. A little monk in the middle, so she asked the Buddha to give them a love."

"So Qinglian turned into a woman and a young monk forever, like a prince and a princess, right?"

Folian looked at the distance for a long time, and then slowly said: "The green lotus is a spiritual thing. Naturally, it can be humanized. Only after it becomes a human being, it will lose all memories until you see that person. Thinking of the past, my heart will guide her to find that person. But unfortunately the little monk died early in the war. So Qinglian re-experienced the reincarnation. In the first world, Qinglian was the princess born in the war, and he is the enemy. The warlord, she could not find him, but died in the war; in the second world, she was the daughter of the Orion, who died in the middle of the mountain, and he was a royal aristocrat. In this world, she finally saw him."

"Then they are together, right, beautiful story."

Folian looked at Jun Jun, smiled and said: "No, this world, even if she found him, they can't be together."

"Why is this? Then what happened? What happened?"

"The story is not over yet. It's windy, we have been out for a long time, go back."

In two years, two people have long been in love with their sisters. In the past two years, Folian has been telling Jun Jun about the story of Qinglian II. It was only two years. Only today, Jun’s parents only came once, and just left some money and left in a hurry. Looking at the lost expression of Jun Jun, Folian chased it out.

"Mr. Hey, Mrs. Hey, please wait."

Mrs. Yu stopped and turned around: "Are you?"

"I am the guardian of Jun Jun. My name is Xia Fulian. Can we talk?"

"Is Miss Xia, I still have a meeting to open. If it is a salary, money is not a problem. Take care of you."

"You are not qualified to tell me this! Even if there is no money, I will always be by her side." The figure of leaving was awkward, but he left in a hurry.

Folian walked around outside and felt bored and went back. Unexpectedly.

"Fast, open the ECG, how can the heart medicine not be?"

"Dr. Li, how could this be? What happened in the end?"

"Now there is no time to explain so much, go see how the medicine is not enough!"

After busy, Dr. Li’s office.

"Dr. Li, why is this happening? Jun Jun her..."

"When I went downstairs, I accidentally fell down. Oh, this is a very serious situation."

"Can't you have surgery?"

"But Jun is a rare RH Yin blood, also called panda blood. Our hospital has very few stocks. In case there is a major bleeding in the operation, we have considered the surgery. I just thought about her situation. what!"

"RH... I am, I am this blood type." Folian seems to think of something, "Dr. Li, can you give my heart to her?"

"What to say! This is illegal. Besides, the success rate of heart transplant surgery is very low. Even if it succeeds, it will be rejected. Don't think about it, take care of her, nothing."

The next day, Jun Jun was moved to the intensive care unit. Looking at the pale face of Yan Jun outside the room, Folian whispered: "Air An, I found you two, I don't want to see you die again, this time, I saved you."

At night, Folian came to the lotus pond alone. "Buddha, whether this is right or wrong, I have to do this. Even if we can't be together, I would rather die than want her to be hurt. It's just Buddha. I don't know anything. Can you speak up?" A red pill.

"Dr. Li, I beg you, give my heart to him. I don't have a long time to drink. I will die someday. I beg you to save her."

"But, your poison, will not involve the whole body?"

"No, this poison will only erode the brain."

"This, let's discuss the surgical plan."

"But Dr. Li, there is one thing, you have to help me."

A month later, the surgery was surprisingly successful, and Dr. Li took time off.

Dr. Li came to Jingshan alone. In the spring of that year, the peach blossoms were in full bloom. It was only a heavy snowfall in the quiet mountain that day. The peach blossoms almost fell, but the lotus flower that should have been opened in the summer was full. Dr. Li buried the ashes of Folian in front of the Buddha statue, turned and left, and the snow covered the entire Jingshan.

"Qing Lian." Suizhong seems to have heard a familiar call.

"Buddha, I finally saw you again."

"Qing Lian, why are you."

"All the Buddha is ruthless, in fact, you are truly affectionate, you should understand."

"I have lived for thousands of times and have seen the joys and sorrows of the world, but there are some things that I don't understand."

"Buddha, I still have something unclear. Why is he a woman in this life?"

"..."

"Don't you say it now?"

"Actually, you already know it, right."

"It turned out to be the case."

"Do you blame me?"

"No, on the contrary, I am very grateful to you for giving me such a relationship."

"Qing Lian, can you still remember that when you left that year, I asked you questions?"

"Nature is remembered, but I think I will answer you at that time. I will not regret it at that time or now."

The Buddha looked at Qinglian and laughed silently:

"In those years, the lotus blossoms are in full bloom, and I shouldn’t have let you meet."

Qinglian looked at the Buddha and laughed:

"The lotus blooms that year, meeting him is my most beautiful wait."

Three months later.

"Hey, yeah, I have to leave the hospital. I have been reluctant to do so for so many years."

"Uncle Li, more than three months, how have you never seen Folian?"

"Fo Lian, she went back to her hometown in the country."

"Have she said where her home is?"

This Buddha lotus does not let me tell the truth to Jun Jun. I want to come and have her reason, but this monarch has asked, let her go to see her. "Hangshan Houshan, it seems to have heard her talk. There is a beautiful scenery, can't find her only to be sightseeing."

After he was discharged from the hospital, he did not go to Jingshan immediately, but took over the company of his parents. In the past 20 years, Jun Jun has changed from an ignorant girl to a successful female entrepreneur. It’s just that these years, the dreams that have appeared repeatedly, the little monk in that dream, the story of the unfinished Buddha and the woman who has been refined The heart is lingering. So this summer, Jun Jun put down everything, donated huge sums of money, and came to Jingshan alone. After going through the incense, he came to the back mountain. Everything is so familiar, as if he had appeared in his dream. Naturally, no Buddha can be found. When I came to the large lotus pond in front of the Buddha statue, a green lotus blossomed.

Postscript: Yan Jun lived in Jingshan for a long time, spring, summer, autumn and winter, flowers blossomed thank you, only that green lotus has never withered.

"Buddha, you know the life of Kongan early, but why do you want to protect my millennial Buddhahood and make me re-establish the lotus?"

"In fact, when you insisted on leaving, I expected that there would be such a day. I can’t bear to return to the world and return to the world to protect you."

"The abbot of Siyuan has long known the life of Kongan."

"Yes, the mother of the Airan placed the baby in the temple at the entrance of the temple, and died. The abbot of the Yuan Dynasty took the empty air in the temple to cover the eyes and ears, and always showed the air as a man. In the war, in fact, the air security is a royal orphan."

"Those years of empty air have been obscured only to cover up their daughters."

"Yes. In fact, your body is empty body, you are her, she is you, that year I copied her body, and gave you the world, then you have the opportunity to give her heart."

"Buddha, you look at the air, I have never regretted these years."

Third grade: early summer sunshine