The monk is extremely white and handsome, and even if he shaves off the green silk on his head, it is not difficult to see his outstanding demeanor when he remained in the mortal world. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info demeanor is neither humble nor arrogant, different from respectful, the same Buddhist temple in the small monks, at first glance is to leave a good and even eye-catching impression.

It is not difficult to see that he has been waiting here for a long time.

Fu Jiayue looked at him with interest, and secretly bumped Xie Bai with her elbow, and asked in a low voice, "Puyin, isn't your master here?"

Xie Bai didn't answer her, and even as if he hadn't heard what she said, he didn't even blink his eyes, but said lightly: "I'm not available!"

Fu Jiayue was surprised by the unkindness in his words, which was completely different from the calmness of the past, she could even hear the anger from it, but she saw that he was about to bypass the monk and leave, and she was about to follow in a hurry, but she saw the monk stretch out a hand to block Xie Bai's way again, and her tone was still as indifferent as just now: "Obsession with floating dust, Master Puyin advises you to let go as soon as possible." The poor monk retired first, and Gongzi Xie took care of himself. ”

As he spoke, his gaze swept over Xie Bai's cold and disdainful face, and he turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves.

The person had disappeared around the corner of the corridor not far away, but Xie Bai seemed to be frozen, no longer moving, Fu Jiayue was puzzled, but she didn't know what to ask more, she hesitated for a long time, and finally opened her lips and said, "Puyin, who is he?"

After waiting for a while, she didn't hear Xie Bai's answer, her eyes couldn't help but be a little dim, but then she heard him say, "The abbot of Tianyin Temple." ”

Tianyin Temple, Puyin, but it is no wonder that the name of the law can be linked to the name of the temple, but it is not a simple person.

Fu Jiayue couldn't help but nodded, thinking about it, and couldn't help muttering: "Abbot? Could it be that this broken temple is not popular?"

When she looked up again, she saw that Xie Bai had already left her, and she hurriedly followed: "Eh, where are you going?"

Strangely, he did not go to the middle of the hospital of the Pufa Institute, and what was even more strange was that the path he was walking was in the direction that the monk had just taken.

Gradually, catching up with the monk who was walking in front of her, as she got closer, she heard more and more clearly the sound of wooden fish beating and chanting in the distance, which was more neat than the usual chanting sound in the temple, and the scriptures she was reciting seemed to be embellished with magic in this atmosphere, and she would calm down and try to listen.

Except for this reverberating sound, there was silence all around, only chirping and occasional sounds of birds and beasts sounded from the corner of the temple from time to time, reminding everyone that they were now in a quiet dream intertwined with scriptures.

When he reached the main hall, the monk stopped, turned around and said, "The master is waiting in it." ”

After finishing his words, he slowly gave a salute and left.

When Fu Jiayue caught up, she was bumping into the monk who was walking back, and only heard him say, "The girl will follow me to the guest room to rest first." ”

was blocked in the way, Fu Jiayue's eyes bypassed him and landed in the hall where the monks were meditating not far away, but he didn't see Xie Bai's figure again, pursed his lips, a little worried, and couldn't help asking: "Xie Bai, ...... he?"

The monk's gaze can clearly see the focal length, but it is always a little sloppy, making people unpredictable where his gaze is, not the lifelessness of the dying person's gaze, but also different from the changeability of ordinary people's gaze, as if frozen by time, calmly making people a little afraid.

I saw him slowly stop his gaze on her face and said, "Gongzi Xie has something to deal with at the moment, and it is inconvenient to see the girl." ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't pay attention to Fu Jiayue, who was still about to say something, as if he expected her not to catch up, he bypassed her and walked in the direction of the wing.

"Oh. ”

Fu Jiayue muttered in response, and glanced at the hall with some concern, her eyes gradually being dimmed by the light of the faint yellow firelight coming from the door and the sunlight mixed with the midday sun.

Suddenly, the dense leaves of the big tree beside her were blown by the wind, casting the blocked sunlight on, stinging her eyes. Suddenly relieved, seeing that the monk had already ignored her, and when he walked a hundred meters away and was about to disappear around the corner, he hurriedly trotted up and called, "Eh, wait for me!"

The monk didn't even frown, as if he hadn't heard, and ignored her panting state, glanced at Fu Jiayue, who was still chattering and complaining, frowned, and quickened his pace.

Seeing that he ignored himself, Fu Jiayue was also very bored, but she still couldn't suppress the curiosity in her heart, and chased forward and asked, "Eh, what's your name? Don't answer me, I can't keep calling you......"

As he spoke, he moved closer to him a little closer, and his tone amplified a little.

Someone's brows furrowed more and more when he said it, only to hear him finally couldn't help but interrupt her and said, "The poor monk has forgotten the dust." ”

When he spoke, he did not have the attitude of advice when he answered Xie Bai, and seemed to regard her chattering in front of him as a noisy fly, and his contempt was too much, and his contempt was not counted. Anyway, she can see that this forgetful dust is looking at her with an unequal view at all!

No matter how good she is, she is also the only eldest princess of the Fu Dynasty, so she is looked down upon by a little-known little monk, no matter how good her temper is, I'm afraid she can't swallow this breath, right?

However, I am especially angry today, and I am uncomfortable with my body, so I don't have the heart to worry about so many trivial things.

Wu Zi gave him a white look in annoyance, and then he didn't bother to pay attention to him. Quietly following him, twisting the skirt that could still drip from time to time, looking around from time to time, time passed not slowly, but the work of half a pillar of incense arrived at the room arranged for her.

The little monk in the room had already prepared hot water for her, and the change of clothes, the water temperature was just right, but when she took off her clothes and went in, she still inevitably shivered due to the sudden change in temperature, but the warmth spread along the veins, and it was quickly transmitted to the whole body. I couldn't help but let her lean back comfortably and hold the edge of the barrel with both hands, comfortably enjoying this long-lost feeling.

The feeling of irritability and worry before has also faded, and it is also unfounded that she is worried, Xie Bai is a closed disciple of the law popularization, since she often comes to Tianyin Temple, and she is also familiar with Puyin as the abbot, what is she worried about?

But for some reason, my heart is like an ant slipping in, constantly gnawing, not painful, a little numb, stirring my heart for no reason. It's like twine intertwined, tightened little by little, which actually affected her heart, and the temporary good mood brought by taking a bath was also taken away, which even made her sigh.

Sighing for a while, she herself was also startled, hurriedly shook her head, threw all these messy distractions out of her mind, and suddenly shivered, and when she put her somewhat numb hand into the water, she found that the water was already a little cold at the moment, so she gently patted her cheeks to make herself more awake, and then got up with the barrel.

Naturally, most of the incense money in Tianyin Temple is still given by the rich, and ordinary people can still be satisfied. Among the wealthy, most of them were women who had been idle for many years, and sometimes there were many people who needed to stay in the temple due to weather or other reasons. Therefore, the temple also prepared women's clothes in case of emergency.

Although the clothes are not exquisite, they are a grade higher than the monks in terms of fabrics and styles, and even the outer clothes prepared for men can clearly see the difference from the others.

The clothes were not cumbersome, and she didn't need to work hard for a long time to put them on. Compared with the complicated but long-term skirt that is worn on weekdays but is delayed at a critical moment, it is really much better.

When she got dressed, took a towel, and went out with her still dripping hair, she saw three dishes, one soup and a pair of dishes and chopsticks on the table. Since there were no hired maids in the monastery, it was not proper for the little monk to walk around her woman's room, and most of the things she needed were prepared during the time she was washing.

Now there is still about an hour before dinner, but it is already past lunch, and it is also kind to be able to prepare food for her at this time.

She hadn't eaten for a whole day, and although she had been hungry for a long time, her appetite had plummeted, and eating these vegetarian foods was just appetizing, but she didn't miss the meat like roast chicken and duck that had been echoing in her mind before.

After eating all the three dishes and one soup with relish, Fu Jiayue put down the dishes and chopsticks, burped, and licked her lips with satisfaction, only then did she notice that Xie Bai didn't seem to have come back.

At this time, the little monk who was already waiting at the door pushed the door and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the dining table, she hurriedly asked: "Little monk, what ceremony is being held in your temple today, why is it so lively?"

The little monk carefully cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the dining table, and replied: "It's not a special ceremony, it's just a chanting conference held every month, with the abbot in charge, which is intended to thank the Buddha for the blessing of God. Female donors rarely come to Tianyin Temple, and these are unknown. ”

Saying that, the little monk has stacked some of the dishes and chopsticks together in an orderly manner, and his movements have not been disordered at all due to contact with the opposite sex that is rarely seen on weekdays.

Fu Jiayue chuckled in her heart, even if she had never lived in the underworld, or was in a state of chaos like these mortals, not knowing whether the gods existed or not, she would not pin her life trajectory on such an empty and unrealistic thing.

What about being, and what about not being? Life is still your own, and no one, or at all, will not notice your God.

To be honest, if she is forced to believe it, she would rather believe in ghosts, at least ghosts exist after death, and they still retain the gratitude, mercy, and hope they have gained in the human world.

But he still frowned slightly, and continued to ask, "Is it so grand every month?"

The little monk looked up at her in surprise, his eyes seemed to say, "There are people who don't even know about this", but when his eyes touched her sparkling eyes, his face turned red, and he immediately lowered his head again, and cleaned up the table more quickly to hide the restlessness in his heart.

But the more he covered it up, the more chaotic it became, his hand slipped and almost smashed the porcelain bowl, and when he felt the other party's hot gaze, he replied as if nothing had happened: "That's natural, at this time, there will be gods descending into the big Buddha statue in the hall, as long as your heart is pious enough, and if you have concentrated on cultivating Buddhism on weekdays, they can see your sincerity, and they can help you relieve your troubles." ”

Fu Jiayue swore that she really didn't despise him, and even had the urge to hug him into her arms and comfort him at this moment.

I think that when she first came to the underworld, the strongest feeling she had was very different from him, the kind of person who everyone treats you as a hillbilly, so she almost took out a knife and cut off the flesh on your body piece by piece, to see what kind of structure you are constructing, with infinite ridicule but insisting on pretending to be a loving and caring look, don't be annoying anymore.

The culprit who would have been so despised was her brother, and if he hadn't driven away all the men who tried to get close to her, she wouldn't have become a nymphomaniac after seeing that group of slightly beautiful dead ghosts in the underworld for the first time.

Those dark years were a huge stain on her more than fifty years of underworld career.

Therefore, she strongly stopped the strong desire to despise this little monk in her heart, and also continued to ask as if nothing happened: "Didn't you participate every month?"

"How is that possible?" the little monk's eyes widened suddenly, but when he reflexively raised his head again, he suddenly stopped a shudder, cleared his throat uncomfortably, and said, "It's just that cleaning the courtyard and tidying up the house are all done by those of us newcomers who have just entered the temple, but there are also shifts, but it just happens to be my turn this month." ”

Clearly seeing the regretful look on the little monk's face, the corners of Fu Jiayue's mouth hooked slightly, and suddenly realized: "So that's the case, that's really a pity, I heard that today seems to be a little grander than usual." ”

As he spoke, he deliberately elongated the end of the word "grand".

"Is this true?" the little monk immediately put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked up at her sharply to confirm the fact that it almost made his heart jump out of his throat.

Unwillingly, the little monk actually forgot all the embarrassment just now, and lost the uncomfortable expression just now. It's just that the immature and youthful eyes are still telling her that this little monk is very easy to handle!

Fu Jiayue also shook her head in distress and said, "I don't know very well, it's just that I passed by there by chance and saw the scene inside, which is a little grander than what I saw before." But strangely, I don't seem to see Master Puyin in the hall, is he absent today?"

As he spoke, he looked at him again.

The little monk pondered for a while, shook his head and nodded for a moment, and finally shook his head firmly and said: "The abbot has never been absent, even if the royal incense and this day happened to collide together, the temple and the temple were very busy, and when almost everyone was arranged, the abbot was also handled in an orderly manner on both sides, and there was no delay of half a minute." (To be continued.) )