"The son of the Minister of Justice has such great handwriting, with flying dragons and phoenixes, and elegant brushwork. His handwriting really reflects his personality!" Everyone nodded.
"I heard that Master Qi was taught by Master Gu Yizi, right? This means that he is going to surpass his master."
"These are two completely different factions. Master Gu Yizi's calligraphy is majestic and unrestrained, but Master Qi's calligraphy is timeless and elegant, like a dragon flying in the sky, with a more noble air!"
Everyone praised the calligraphy of the son of the Shangshu family and commented on it carefully.
Lin Shulun took a step forward and looked at the young man's handwriting. It was indeed amazing and timeless. It was a handwriting that people could not forget after seeing it once. He could not help but look at the young man who wrote this handwriting again. It was really as others said, the handwriting reflected the person.
At first, he heard people say that this young man was the son of Qi Rui, the Minister of Justice, and he thought that everyone was flattering him. Now it seems that he deserves the title.
He looked at Yuchi Jingbei's nephew Yuchi Wanghai standing beside him and asked, "Which son of the Minister of Justice is this?"
Although Yuchi Wanghai is Yuchi Jingbei's nephew, he is five years older than Yuchi Jingbei. It can be said that he watched his uncle being born and changed his uncle Yuchi Jingbei's diapers and fed him when he was a child.
Yuchi Wanghai was the oldest and calmest. He and the other brothers had watched the excitement for a while and had a general idea of the situation, so they replied, "This is the third son of the Minister of Justice, his name is Qi Feng."
Lin Shulun nodded slightly. Although the Minister of Justice and his father were political enemies, the other son's calligraphy was truly unique. Today, everyone here was only discussing elegance and not the politics of the court.
They were also familiar with the Guyazi Lin Shulun, a famous calligrapher and a Taoist who traveled around the world. I didn't expect him to be Teacher Qi Feng, which meant that Guyazi must have lived in the home of the Minister of Justice for some time, which was a great honor.
Lin Shulun continued to look at Qi Feng's calligraphy, marveling at the unrestrained and bold style of his brushwork, and thought that this person must also have a free and easy personality.
Outside the square pavilion surrounded by young men, Fat Buddha and Little Lettuce happened to walk by.
The Fat Buddha's eyes had long been attracted by the delicacies on the long table in the distance, and he smiled happily: "Little Lettuce, there are a lot of delicious food here today~~" His fat figure and the shiny bald head became the most abrupt presence here. The men and women passing by looked at them with laughter, wondering how a monk came to this Yue Lao Square.
"Look, it's a monk."
"Hehe, monks are also here for a blind date?"
"And there's a little blind man."
"Could it be the son of a monk and a nun?"
Their whispering, pointing and sneering made Lettuce feel very uncomfortable. He shrank closer to Fat Buddha and held his arm tightly.
The Fat Buddha didn't care at all, his eyes were only on the delicious food. He gently patted Little Lettuce on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, haha... Karma is cyclical. Now they laugh at you and dislike you, but one day, when you see them, they will have already shed their skin and become ugly souls. You can laugh at them and dislike them as much as you want."
Little Lettuce relaxed after hearing Fat Buddha's words. After thinking carefully, he realized that there was some truth in them. Why should he care about what others said? Why should he care about those he couldn't see? When they died, he would be able to see them, but that would be their ugliest moment. But he didn't want to laugh at them or dislike them.
To use Lian Youyou's words, you laugh at them, you dislike them, and yet you have a connection with them. Why do you want to have a connection with these people
These days, are there not many people who want to cut off their ties of karma
Yu Pingting and Bai Zhankui, Lu Jingting and Wang Yi, they all loved each other during their lifetime, but in the end, they all asked to sever their karmic relationship and not meet again in the next life.
Some things need to be figured out by yourself. Fat Buddha's words are just a reminder, but it is still Lettuce who has to figure it out and be open-minded in the end.
The Fat Buddha continued with a smile, "Since we know their origins, we might as well appreciate the beauty of their appearance, hehe." The Fat Buddha smiled kindly at the young ladies who looked at them curiously or were disgusted by them, "Amitabha—"
The young ladies were so happy that they left with their faces covered with laughter. They laughed at the monk for not realizing he was being mocked and called him a fool. But they didn't know that they were the ones who should be laughed at for being foolish and stupid.
In Rapunzel's world, there was still nothing, even though the square was full of people. He could hear all the sounds, but in front of him was nothing. Fat Buddha used to say that he was so pure that others would close their eyes to avoid seeing anything, but he didn't even need to close his eyes.
At first, Little Lettuce didn't quite understand the hidden meaning of Fat Buddha's words. If you want peace, doesn't it mean to be quiet without any sound? But he understood that Fat Buddha's words were definitely not mocking his blindness.
Now, standing in this chaotic crowd, he seemed to understand something. Hearing it without seeing it would already make him angry. If he saw it, he would be even more worried. The troubles that are seen will remain in the heart. And the troubles that are heard will be forgotten. Not being able to hear is just quiet in the ears, but not being able to see is quiet in the heart.
Little Lettuce became more and more clear-headed. He should be as arrogant as Lian Youyou said. Because what he can see, others cannot see. What others can see, he does not care about.
"Well... that girl is pretty~~~" Fat Buddha really admired the beautiful girl, "Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, since everything is empty, why not have more **, haha."
Little Lettuce finally smiled again. Some of Fat Buddha's words were interesting to listen to, but they were very beneficial if you savored them carefully.
Suddenly, he saw an unusually conspicuous flash of blood at the corner of his eye. He looked immediately and immediately stood there in a daze, his eyes suddenly widened under the white bandage!
His world was originally empty, so it was obvious that something was moving by.
At first, it was just a smear of blood-red blood passing through the corner of his eyes, but when he looked over, he saw a ball of blood-red blood surging, and the blood-red blood was like a bunch of blood-red snakes densely entwined together, drilling in and out around a human figure! It was like countless blood-red snakes were kneaded together, wriggling in this dark and empty body.
His hands immediately turned cold. Although he had seen all kinds of horrific scenes, he was still shocked by the blood and energy lingering before his eyes!
Fat Buddha noticed and looked at Little Lettuce, and found him standing there blankly, looking in one direction. He looked in that direction and saw Fang Ting who was competing in calligraphy. But because there were so many people, he didn't know who Little Lettuce was looking at.
He turned back and put his arm around Rapunzel's shoulders: "What did you see?"
"Look, there's so much blood." Lettuce said with a slightly pale face.
The Fat Buddha frowned slightly, took Lettuce's shoulders and left: "Amitabha, there will be consequences. We can't control the affairs of mortals."
"Hmm..." Little Lettuce turned away, not daring to look at that horrible bloody aura again. (To be continued)