What puzzled her the most was that Shenxiu's face blindness was face blindness, and the endorsement was quite good. He memorized the brick-thick Buddhist scriptures smoothly.

And this person's only interest is to recite the scriptures. Streamer stalked, still got up early every day to pray for blessings and chanted with him, while taking advantage of him.

found out that he was interested, and the streamer was not stupid, the so-called to do what he liked. Anyone who has been squandered for a while knows how to coax men. Although, Shenxiu is different from them, but this trick is not bad.

I used to pray for blessings and wanted to steal a little laziness, but since I thought about it, I haven't done it again. Come early, leave late, a model filial daughter.

Although Shenxiu didn't say it, he still appreciated such His Royal Highness.

On this day, Shenxiu was looking at the scriptures in the scripture pavilion. He stood by the tall bookshelf, quietly turning the pages. Occasionally, there were monks passing by, but that concentration seemed to isolate him from the world. The streamer couldn't say it, but there was a kind of loneliness, as if he was on the top of a thousand mountains, not in a high place, and a loneliness colder than snow surrounded him.

Streamer looked distressed, and moved towards him with a book covering his face.

Shenxiu has been reading books for a long time, and his eyes are a little tired. The combination of work and rest is very important, so he did not continue to flip through the book, but glanced away. Who knew that at such a glance, he saw a sneaky man holding a book and moving to the side, dressed in monk's clothes, but still with long hair. It should be a monk who has not fasted yet.

But the man was very slender and looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old.

He didn't expect to recognize people, either. But with the identity of the abbot of Chong'en Temple, I have to say a few words. "You, come here. He said with a pity.

Streamer looked at him with two eyes, wouldn't it be called her! Shenxiu's slightly stern expression confirmed her thoughts, it was indeed called her. The monks cowered, what do they look like, and they don't steal and loot, it's too unsightly to make this look.

The streamer pointed at himself, swallowed his saliva and said, "You called me." ”

Shenxiu glanced around, and it was just the two of them. Who do you call it? His eyes were as cold and quiet as autumn water.

The streamer knew he was looking at himself, but he didn't recognize him now anyway. Just generously open the book and let him read it.

When she really saw her face, Shenxiu was stunned again, and found that her delicate face even had two dimples, which were too cute on a boy's face.

Shenxiu said, "Which one are you?"

The streamer is a little embarrassed, and his eyes are a little dodgy. She didn't know what was not.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Shenxiu put down the book in his hand and walked over. "You are not a monk in the temple. This time he used an affirmative tone, and the streamer said badly. I knew I wouldn't wear this dress again.

Streamer lowered his head and said sullenly, "Well, I'm not a monk, but Master Shenxiu-" I don't know what to say next. I could only look at him stupidly.

Shenxiu raised his eyebrows, it seems that he knows him. Miaomu fell into the hands of the streamer and said that it was actually a book of drama excerpts.

Peach blossom edge.

Shenxiu said, "What are you holding in your hand?" ”

The streamer thundered, quickly took the drama excerpt in his backhand, and said with a dry smile: "It's nothing, master." ”

Shenxiu was interested, and his voice was faint, but it was impossible to refuse. "Take it!"

Streamer shook his head.

This kind of book......

It's really not for you to see.

Tears flowed down my face, I knew I wouldn't take such a heavy book. In fact, this is a book that will tell the story of broken sleeves and lingering compassion, and the deep sadomasochistic love in the past and present lives!

I don't want to bring such a simple monk to the ground at all.

Shenxiu looked at her resistant, and suddenly took the majesty of the abbot, the cold air faded from the corners of his eyes, he pursed his thin lips, and his wonderful eyes were like an abyss.

Streamer handed over the book aggrievedly.

Shenxiu looked at her like this, and guessed that this book should be the □□ of love between men and women mentioned by the master. It's quite bold, and you dare to bring this kind of book into Chong'en Temple.

He turned the first page with curiosity, but he didn't understand.

Streamer stared at him cautiously. Seeing him turn the page quickly, he suddenly stopped, and his face was confused. It didn't take long for it to become a puzzled look again. Then, quickly blushing from his neck to his ears, he closed the book and said to the streamer, "What kind of book are you reading?" ”

Streamer took his book aggrievedly and quibbled: "Novel." ”

Shenxiu's breathing was a little rough.

Streamer secretly looked at him like this, but couldn't help laughing. A little bit of a little girl's cunning, although Shenxiu was embarrassed, but looking at this face, she couldn't get angry. He said: "In the future, you must not bring this book into the temple, the law enforcement elder has always been iron-faced and selfless, if he finds out, he will definitely be punished." ”

Streamer put the baby in his clothes and said with a grin: "Thank you Master Shenxiu for being magnanimous, I know." ”

Shenxiu couldn't help but remember that face, and wanted to remember this smiling face in his heart. He will not forget it now, but he will definitely forget it in the near future. That's what it is.

Shenxiu said, "You haven't answered me yet, are you a dependant of that family, or are you from the mountain?"

Chong'en Temple is full of incense, this son is coming with his parents, so unstable, he should be a favored child in the family.

Streamer said: "......" had never recognized her own person, and she didn't expect this person to recognize her now. She told a little lie and said, "I came to worship the Buddha with my mother, and when I was curious, I stole my clothes and came to play." Don't blame the master. In this way, it is normal for him to recognize himself, Shenxiu didn't dwell on it, and only said one word. "Hmm. Don't do that in the future. Let's get out of here!"

Streamer puffed out his face and said goodbye.

Just as she turned to leave, he suddenly said, "I always feel that you are a little familiar." I don't know where I've seen it. Maybe I'm mistaken!"

The streamer was excited by his words. She heard her right! Shenxiu actually had an impression of her. Well, although the words are vague, but the face blind actually has this thought, and it seems that the time for her to complete the task is not far away.

But to the streamer's disappointment, this person forgot about her the next day.

It's frustrating.

Streamer sat listlessly at the table, and in the blink of an eye, the time for a month of blessing was approaching. News came from the palace that her mother was now able to jump around, and she was not worried that she was alone in Chong'en Temple, urging her to return to the palace.

Her henchman palace maid made a cup of red robe and said to her: "Lord, the mother is urging you so much, should we go back." ”

Streamer gritted his teeth and said, "No." You drag it first, drag it as much as you can!" "There hasn't been any movement in Shenxiu's place, and this side has caused her trouble again. It's really upsetting.

The confidant palace maid made a bitter face, thought for a while, and said, "That's right, Lord Wang." Some time ago, didn't you ask the slave to find some rare books of Buddhist scriptures?"

Streamer took a sip of tea, there is really such a thing. Not sleeping is to please Shenxiu, he likes Buddhist scriptures, and she bothered to find them. But as long as he's happy, she'll do anything.

"Got news?"

The confidant palace maid said: "Anan spent a thousand taels." I don't know if it's okay. ”

The streamer elongated his face, "Definitely okay." Take it for me to see. ”

The henchman took out a sandalwood box, carved with lotus flowers, quite Buddha rhyme. The streamer looked at the appearance and knew that this thing was very good. As soon as I opened it, a faint smell of sandalwood wafted into my nose, and it smelled particularly pleasant.

Streamer looked at the scripture book that was properly resting inside, and from the outside, it was even a little old, as if it had been passed down for a long time after being touched by countless hands.

The pages are fragile and yellow, but when you touch them, they are tenacious. I don't know what paper it's made of. She carefully opened the first page, and the countless red seals on it had passed through countless famous collections. The cinnabar-colored eyebrow marks on it are very rich.

The streamer only flipped through one book, and he couldn't understand it. But she knew that Shenxiu would definitely like it. The smile on her lips overflowed, and she saw that her confidant palace maid was thinking in her heart, this Shenxiu master prince liked it to such a point?

Streamer has been looking for an opportunity to give this gift, but he has never had a chance. How to make Shenxiu happily accept the gift has always been her homework.

But I just couldn't find a chance

Shenxiu has been living a salty life for the past 27 years. Reciting and reading the scriptures seems to have become the instinct of the body. To this day, he finds that the scriptures have become an inseparable part of his body.

It seems that everyone thinks that he is a genius, that he should have been born to be a high monk, and that he will be included in the book for the first generation.

And he never thought so, since he was a child, he suffered from the isolation of his peers because he couldn't recognize other people's illness. He lived alone, and was later accepted as a disciple by his master who discovered his talent in Buddhism.

I don't know if it's to live up to the master or to let myself have a specialty and work hard to learn boring scriptures and Buddhism, day and night.

Slowly, he showed his ability in Chong'en Temple, translating those obscure Sanskrit texts, which was recognized by the elders. After the death of the master, he became the new abbot.

Even so, he didn't feel much.

But lately, he seems to have changed a little.

I can't say it, but I always meet interesting people. Unfortunately, I never remember their faces. Even the words I said to them seemed to be blurred by the lingering tea gas at this moment.

Shenxiu sat upright in the meditation room, her white coarse cloth clothes particularly bright on the red wooden boards. He took a sip of tea, which was left to him by the master before his death.

Whenever he was in a state of turmoil, he would always soak in it.

This tea is very bitter, so bitter that the tongue is astringent.

But Shenxiu loves to drink very much.

He closed his eyes and sniffed the tea.

In front of him, there was a face floating in front of him, as delicate as a lotus leaf in June, and his smile was like a red glow in the twilight sky.

The name rippled in his mind, but he couldn't remember anything.