Master Daoyuan's words of exhortation can be described as a pearl of words, just to relax your mind, not to worry day and night because of these things that have not happened, but to disturb your normal life. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lu Shuo was grateful for his good intentions, and he also felt that he should not suffer from these things that were still illusory and nowhere to be seen, so he sincerely did not mention it.

Lu Shuo said goodbye to Master Daoyuan, and was led out of the bamboo forest by the deaf and dumb monk before, and just when he arrived at the door, he saw Zhu Yi with two green peach and red apricots, waiting at the bamboo gate.

As soon as he saw Lu Shuo come out, Zhu Yi hurriedly ran to him in a few steps and handed him a hollow plum blossom aromatherapy hand stove.

Whew――

It's so warm.

"Sister Zhuyi, it's just a few steps, and I can't find it, why are you still here to pick me up? ”

If it has warmed up a lot today, these three people are still frozen with red noses, and their hair is slightly messy by the wind, and they think they have been waiting for a while.

"The old lady and the two ladies have already set up a morning to enjoy Su Xinmei, and now they have opened a few guest rooms in Lingyan Temple as a place to rest. The second wife was also afraid that you would not find anyone after you went out, so she sent the slaves and maids to pick you up. ”

Su Xinmei?

This name Lu Shuo has heard several times from the mouths of Luo's family, saying that it is a new variety of plum blossoms cultivated in Lingyan Temple, which is extremely rare.

At this time, he was really curious about what was special about this plain plum, and what was the difference between it and ordinary plum blossoms such as plum blossoms such as plum blossoms and red plums.

"Su Xinmei is a rare thing, but I didn't expect it to be March now, and it is still open. In the past, I had only heard of it, but today I can open my eyes and see it. ”

Lu Shuo couldn't help but sigh with a smile.

While talking, a few people rushed to the guest room along the winding path without stopping.

As soon as he got on the verandah, Lu Shuo was still admiring the eighteen Arhats carefully carved on the beam, when he saw a figure flashing in front of him, and a tall monk-like person walked over quickly.

I saw him hanging his head and shrunken his shoulders, describing him obscenely and looking sneaky.

As soon as he saw Lu Shuo's master and servant, his body trembled, and he hurriedly saluted with one hand, without speaking, and turned his head to another verandah.

The big palm was blocking his face, Lu Shuo couldn't see it really, he only vaguely felt that his face was very strong and tough, and there was a black mole on his forehead, especially with long hair on it.

A man with a lot of character!

Lu Shuo couldn't help frowning.

Although Lu Shuo did not have many opportunities to go to the temple to make incense, he also knew some unwritten rules of the temple.

The guest rooms in the backyards of these temples are generally mostly resting and borrowing places for the ladies and ladies of wealthy families, and in order to avoid secrecy, it is strictly forbidden for adult men to enter and exit here.

Although monks and monks are all outsiders, they are also men in the end, and women are not allowed to have direct contact with them except in public.

Therefore, most of the monks who appear in the backyard guest rooms are old monks or some young novices, but this kind of prime-age monk who has just flashed is rare.

Lingyan Temple is so famous in the entire Jingshi, and it will only pay more attention to these rules, and there will be no such big mistakes.

This monk is really eye-catching.

"Where did the monk come from, why do you not know the etiquette so much? This is the guest room where the ladies rest, so run around like this, if you accidentally bump into the ladies of a family, how can this be good!"

Lu Shuoshang was still thinking about it, and Zhu Yi behind him had already secretly spat and couldn't help but scold.

Wrong!

Lu Shuo's eyes kept following the monk, and when he turned his back to him, he caught a glimpse of a long scar on the back of his neck, which extended into the Baiqu robe on his body, but suddenly disappeared at the back of his head, looking abrupt and weird.

Lu Shuo's mind turned a few times, and he already had a guess.

The scar on the back of the monk's head looked very much like a suture wound. It's just that in this day and age, there are a few scars on the head that have such a long scar, and those who dare to thread needles and threads on the head to sew the skin and flesh have never heard of it.

Could it be that this monk is a fake, and his head is bare, all because he has a wig cover, and that scar is exactly where the wig set opens and closes.

Lu Shuo thought of this, and saw that Zhu Yi's complaining voice next to him was getting louder and louder, so he hurriedly approached her, and warned her with a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Sister Zhu Yi, silence!"

Zhu Yi closed his mouth and looked dazed.

She had never seen Lu Shuo show such a solemn expression.

Suddenly, she also lowered her voice and asked, "Brother, why are you so nervous all of a sudden, but what's wrong?"

Lu Shuo saw that the monk had not gone far, and it was difficult to explain at this time, so he hurriedly whispered: "That monk is very strange, I'm afraid it's a fake! I don't know what the purpose of coming to this Lingyan Temple is, it's tall and fierce, I'm afraid it's not a good kind, let's not alarm him, it's better to get out of here quickly!"

With only this one monk, Lu Shuo would not be so afraid, after all, he himself has some kung fu.

I'm afraid that there are some accomplices behind this person, if these people are planning something behind their backs, they mistakenly think that Lu Shuo and his party of four people have secretly spied on their secrets, and secretly made a black hand, the four of them: a growing teenager and three delicate maids, I am afraid that they are powerless.

Although Zhu Yi only felt that this monk was a little unruly, she didn't notice where his weirdness was, but she had always been obedient to Lu Shuo's words, and she would not have any doubts at this time.

Therefore, she didn't say more, followed Lu Shuo's instructions, and quickly led them to the guest room where Lu Fu lived.

The four masters and servants held their breath and walked briskly for a while, and they were relieved to see that the guest room where the Yuan family and the others were staying was right in front of them.

Lu Shuo felt a little sweaty behind him.

It's dangerous!

The maids had already cleaned up his guest room, which was next door to Yuan's room.

Lu Shuo walked in a few steps, lifted the teapot, and drank a few sips on the spout, which relieved the dry itching in his throat.

After calming down, Lu Shuo did not delay in the room, and hurriedly took Zhu Yi and the others to the next door.

The room is smoked with sandalwood, and the smell is calming.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Yuan Shi leaning on the rocking chair with his eyes closed, and a little maid beside him who had just grown his head was holding a beauty hammer and knocking her leg unhurriedly.

Lu Shuo slowed down his footsteps, glanced at the little maid again, and motioned for her to go down first.

It's just that before the little maid packed up everything and took it down, Yuan was already alarmed and woke up suddenly.

When she saw Lu Shuo, she smiled gently, and beckoned, "Why didn't you say anything when you came in?"

Lu Shuo saw her loving smile, but his eyes were red.

All that he had heard and seen today flashed before his eyes.

Obviously, the emotions that had been suppressed just now, when they saw Yuan, they seemed to have found a breakthrough, and they all turned into grievances.

"Mother-"

Lu Shuo couldn't be ashamed, and suddenly lay on Yuan's lap and shouted sullenly.