This Star Wants To Retire

[For some reason, the beads scattered all over the place:

"Amitabha."】

That's the end of the prologue, Leshen finished reading the first text and picture directly, and wanted to continue reading in an instant.

and after? What happened afterwards?

Is Qixiu really going to get married?

Buddhism: The heart is like still water.

The great monk has been silent all the time, did he really just say Amitabha in the end?

Just as Leshen wanted to continue reading, he received four WeChat messages all at once.

Four friends sent her WeChat messages at the same time, telling her: "The song has also been released, and Penguin Music is ready to listen to "Fireworks Are Cold"!"

"It's comfortable!" Le Shen couldn't help but said.

Now it's all right, you can listen to songs and read stories at the same time.

She heard that there is a category called entertainment in the Internet. When songs are written in the article, many readers like to listen to songs and read books at the same time.

Leshen decided to experience this kind of happiness.

She put on the earphones immediately, downloaded "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold", and clicked to play in loop.

"Fireworks Are Cold", a Chinese-style song included in Jay Chou's album "Cross-Era", Lin Zhixuan also sang it, it is two completely different feelings and forms.

The same song has two different singing styles, the former has the feeling of love for children, cold and desolate.

The latter has a feeling of family and country.

This song also has another name, which is "Galan Rain".

This name comes from "Luoyang Jialan Ji" written by Yang Xuanzhi during the Northern Wei Dynasty on Earth.

There have been rumors on the Internet that the story background of "Fireworks Are Cold" comes from this book.

In fact, the content of this book is mostly an introduction to the temples in Luoyang, and there is no love or hatred in it.

The online versions are all fabricated, and the lyricist Fang Wenshan was also taken aback when he saw it.

Good guy, it turns out that if I write a song, someone can make up for me! ?

But to be honest, among the online versions, there are indeed a few versions that are quite popular.

The version written by Luo Mo is actually a small attempt by himself, and it is semi-original.

Several stories are fused in it, and then on this basis, I carry out my own personal processing.

In this regard, he has long been handy.

After all, since "Creating Idols", he has incorporated his own things into almost every stage.

——Luo Mo, a not-so-pure Wenchaogong.

It is simply a disgrace to the copywriting world, a master of introversion in the copywriting world.

Leshen listened to the prelude to "Fireworks Are Easy to be Cold" and continued to read the story called "Galan Rain".

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1: [There is no time in the mountains, a few springs and autumns in a blink of an eye.

The monks in Jialan Temple still practice martial arts every morning, then eat, chant scriptures, and knock on wooden fish.

It's just that in the hand of the young host, since that day, there has been a string of Buddhist beads missing.

Years go by and things change. There is turmoil at the foot of the mountain, wars are raging, foreign enemies invade, and the country will be destroyed.

On that day, Luoyang's soldiers were about to go to the battlefield, and it could be said that they were sent off by the whole city.

The city gate was surrounded by people.

The girls from Xiufang also came spontaneously, singing and dancing, as a way of seeing off the soldiers from Luoyang.

"Pfft!" Before going on stage, the youngest girl in Xiufang couldn't help laughing out of something she saw.

She pointed to the crowd, and said to the people next to her: "Sisters, have you seen that there are many big bald heads in the soldiers!"

"Let me see, let me see!" Many girls immediately became interested, looked sideways, and searched among the crowd.

Sure enough, they soon saw great monks among the disciples.

They were still wearing monk robes, holding long sticks in their hands, and didn't even have a decent armor.

The most important thing is that the sun is just right today, and these big bald heads are extremely shiny, and they are particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

Several girls from Xiufang found it novel and laughed so hard that they trembled wildly.

"Don't laugh!" A stern voice sounded at this moment.

The new owner of Xiufang came over.

She was holding a big fan, and under the sun, her red clothes were like fire. 】

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2: [Xiufang's dance is naturally excellent.

As soon as the dance was over, the audience applauded and cheered up the morale of the soldiers.

After the dance, the gates of the city are opened, and the strong men go out!

The monks didn't know much about the army for the time being, and each of them held a long stick and stood at the end of the line.

"Hello! Master!" A familiar voice sounded.

The leading monk couldn't help but stopped and turned his head slowly.

The youth host looked at her, and saw that she was dressed in red, holding a big fan, and she just took the lead in dancing a beautiful dance on the stage.

"Master, when I buy a big fan, I will dance for you."

This sentence from a few years ago came to mind.

It turns out that it still exists in the heart, the demon of karma!

"Master is going to fight the enemy?" The new owner of Xiufang, Qixiu in red put her big fan behind her and looked up at the monk.

Before the monk could answer, she couldn't help giggling: "Is the great monk who killed people still a monk?"

Everyone in Luoyang City knows that when foreign enemies invaded many years ago, 51 monks from Jialan Temple went down the mountain, joined the army, defended their families and the country, and none of them survived in the end.

If it weren't for this, the young host would not have taken on such a big task at such a young age.

However, although the young host is young, he is superb in Buddhism.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately", this sentence is almost known to everyone.

It is also the best answer to Miss Qixiu's question.

But seeing the red clothes like fire, the young monk shook his head for no reason, and said, "Of course not."

Hong Yi was slightly stunned, and only said: "Okay!"

Master, make a deal! 】

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3: [The battles have been fought for years, and the flames of war are raging.

The continuous war may only leave a few words in the history books of future generations, but it is so heavy for the whole world.

After the foreign enemies were expelled and the world was stabilized, the victorious general rode back home.

His temples are slightly white, but it can still be seen that he must have been a very good-looking person when he was young.

Today's Luoyang is no longer as prosperous as it used to be, and there are often ruins in the city, which can be described as devastated.

On the day of the expedition, the whole city saw each other off. When he came back, the city was full of greetings again.

Many people in the city were taken aback after seeing the general's appearance clearly.

This is not a general, this is a great monk who has returned to vulgarity!

The people were enthusiastic, but the general did not stop, looking for something in the city.

No one knows what this familiar general is looking for.

—He couldn't find the big fan. 】

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4: [Mottled city gates, entrenched with old tree roots.

The general heard that over the years, there has always been a nun who is not young, who will come to sit by the old tree root of the city gate for a long time, and then stare outside the city gate in a daze.

The nun lived in the former Jialan Temple.

I heard that this nun was also extremely beautiful when she was young, or to protect herself, or due to various reasons, she finally became a nun.

"It's just recently, I haven't seen it for a while." Someone said.

The general rode his horse and went up the mountain.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar mountain road, a voice rang in my ears.

"Master, I know the road to Jialan Temple better than Xiufang!"

Inside the temple, the pagoda is still there, but compared to the past, it is much dilapidated.

In the backyard, there is a lonely grave with dead bones.

He found the big fan deep in the grass and trees in the temple.

The fan is full of small characters.

"Master, I didn't expect that escaping into Buddhism would be so boring, there are endless wooden fishes to knock on, and endless sutras to recite."

"Master, I heard that you won another battle, I couldn't help practicing dance in the temple happily, I don't know if you will be angry."

"Master, your Jialan Temple is always raining, always raining..."

"Master, it's Chinese New Year again, I really want to watch the fireworks in Luoyang City again."

"Master, come pick me up and return to vulgarity, hee hee.\