Zimo took Han Zigao back to Tingyun Nunnery, although it was already a rule to live in the nunnery, but he went to the mountain and brought back another one, and the abbot was a little embarrassed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Sister Jinghui saw that Zi Mo seemed to have a much clearer expression, probably because she fell in love with the young man she met by chance, teased the little squirrel, and walked back to the nunnery along the mountain road with a happy conversation, so she secretly pulled the corner of Tingyun Shitai's clothes, so that the abbot master was extra kind, and left the friend that Changgong brought back to stay overnight, which can be regarded as a friend who Changgong has a companion in this nunnery where all women are women.

In the two days since entering Tingyun Nunnery, how could Jinghui and Tingyun Shitai not see that this Changgong must have encountered something difficult when he came to visit, seeing that he looked depressed, confused, and didn't talk much, thinking about him when he mentioned it, he felt sorry in his heart. But as a monk, all I can do is recite the Heart Sutra a few more times for that child, and ask for more blessings for him in front of the Buddha.

"Well, let's eat some vegetarian food tonight and rest here. It's just that we heard that Yun'an is really inconvenient to take in strange male guests, and I hope that this donor will be able to get up early tomorrow morning and go on the road, so let's go wherever we want. "Listening to Master Yun's recitation of Oh Mida Buddha, he agreed to Zimo and let Han Zigao, who was hungry and cold, stay.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Han Zigao only begged not to stay in the mountains tonight, but he didn't expect to have Su Zhai to fill his stomach, he was really happy, and he couldn't stop thanking Jing Hui and Tingyun Shitai, and when Su Zhai got on the table, Xiao Tang, who was originally hiding in his master's arms, jumped down Han Zigao's arm to the table with a cigarette. Master Jinghui was very careful, and prepared a small plate of peanuts for them. Zimo couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Sister Jinghui who was secretly looking at the squirrel who turned to leave.

"Brother Han, sit down. Your little soup has been eaten, so don't be polite. Zi Mo asked Han Zigao to sit down, but he just heard that this Han brother was from Jiangnan, went north to look for relatives, lost the entanglement halfway, and was pointed out to the wrong way before he accidentally crashed into the mountain. Seeing that Xiao Tang had just eaten a lot of pine nuts, and now he was also holding peanuts and eating them to the bottom, thinking that this handsome son must be extremely hungry.

"This。。。。。。 Brother, you eat too, why don't you move your chopsticks?" Han Zigao's beautiful eyes were like gathering water, and he looked up at Zimo with blinking, which was very pitiful. The water and soil in the south of the Yangtze River are good, and the skin of this little brother is white and jade, and he seems to be able to pinch out the water.

"This is specially prepared for you by Mrs. Shi, it's so late at night, it's already past the time for dinner, you don't have to be polite, I'm not hungry. Zimo replied with a smile.

"So and so。。。。。。 I'm not welcome that little brother, brother, don't blame, don't blame!" After speaking, Han Zigao opened his bow left and right, holding the steamed bun in one hand and the tea bowl in the other, eating with a snort, which was very similar to the eating of the small soup.

Hehe...... Zimo couldn't help but tilt his head and snickered, since he fled to this Tingyun Nunnery, Xiao Zimo really hadn't been happy for a moment. This Han Zigao is really an interesting person, with a clever personality and rendering power, seeing him eat so satisfied and happy, even Zimo's mood has been swept away, and it seems that his life is very complete.

"Brother, are you laughing at me? But it's okay, I, I know I look ugly, haha, but I'm so hungry. The first time I came to the north, I walked around and around a lot of unjust roads, thinking that I could breathe a sigh of relief when I was about to enter Yecheng, but I didn't expect to find someone to point the wrong way。。。。。。 But fortunately, I met you, brother!" Han Zigao, who was holding a big white steamed bun, said with a smile on his tiger teeth, his eyes shining, the situation was really the same as the small soup holding peanuts, which made Zimo cover his mouth with his sleeve and start snickering again.

Brother Han is very good at words, and along the way, he knew that Zimo was two years older than him, so he began to talk about one brother, and he didn't see any outside. Screaming and screaming is very easy, and Brother Mo is also familiar with shouting, not at all like he has just known each other for a few hours.

"Did you go to Yecheng to find refuge with your relatives? There is no one at home?" Zimo asked him.

"Yes, my younger brother, I am a native of Huiji Shanyin, my family has withered since I was a child, and I thought that the family could also rely on each other to support each other, but I didn't want a big flood half a year ago, my family was washed down in the adobe house, not to mention, my parents and brothers in the family all lost their lives in the subsequent plague. I survived。。。。。。 Han Zimo's eyes darkened a little, his mouth chewed on the white-flour steamed bun and lowered his head, calmed down a little and raised his head and said, "I heard a few years ago that there is a second uncle in the family who came to the north very early to make a living, and settled in Yecheng, it seems that he is a teacher, I really can't help but want to try my luck here, if I don't find my second uncle, it doesn't matter, I have hands and feet, Yecheng is such a rich place where I should have a place to make a living." ”

"Brother Han is really open-minded, Jiren has his own natural appearance, I think you will be able to find your second uncle. There are not many private schools in Yecheng, so I will help Brother Han inquire more, and there may be some eyebrows. Zi Mo comforted him.

"Really?!I really met a noble person today! Thank you so much, brother, thank you!!" Han Zimo was also out of sight, and when he heard that Zimo was going to help him find someone, he was excited, put down the tea bowl and held Zimo's hand tightly, and shook it a few times.

Xiao Zimo looked at her hand, she was tightly squeezed by others, she should have been a little jealous, but in fact, she probably really had a good relationship with this Han Zigao, and she was not surprised, and she didn't feel anything wrong, like having a younger brother with a clear personality, so he let him hold his own hand.

"You don't have to say thank you, we are also fateful, in the middle of the night, you can meet it when you go to the back mountain to take a bath, speaking of which, if it weren't for your small soup, I don't think we would have been able to meet it, if you want to thank it. Zi Mo smiled and stroked the squirrel's tail, and Xiao Tang twisted his small body, very shy.

"Well, indeed, if it weren't for Xiao Tang to guide the way, how would I have met my brother! Xiao Tang, I leave you with good food and drink every day, you are really spiritual, let me meet my brother, a nobleman, by the way, dare to ask my brother's name?"

。。。。。。 "Gao Xiaoyi" Zi Mo lives in this Tingyun Nunnery, and it is indeed Gao Xiaoyi.

"High 。。。。。。 Han Zigao raised his eyes and looked at Zi Mo meaningfully, then smiled lightly for a while, and continued to eat with the steamed bun. Zimo added some vegetarian dishes to his bowl, this Han Zimo is not very old, but he is very thin. Probably sleeping in the open all the way, eating and gobbling up, his fingers are long, and his face is the same, very skinny.

After eating, Xiao Tang and Han Zimo both covered their stomachs and burped.

"Brother Gao, I also took the liberty to disturb my brother's rest, thank you brother for your hospitality, we are all full, so we went down to rest. Brother Gao, let's go to bed early" Han Zigao took the little soup in his arms, bowed respectfully, and then opened the door and turned around to leave.

As soon as you get out of the room, turn right in stride.

。。。。。。

"Come back. Zi Mo shivered in the cold wind of the night, raised his voice and stopped the little brother who went out.

"What's the matter, brother?" asked Han Zigao.

"You're going wrong, Mrs. Jinghui has arranged a firewood room for you in the west, you go through the porch in front of you and turn around to the west. "It's not easy to make room for Zimo in the nunnery, and you can't move another room in the middle of the night, so Han Zigao should have lived in the firewood room of this nunnery.

"Oh, that's it。。。。。。 Walk through the porch in front of you, and ... Further west。。。。。。 Brother Gao, I don't know something. Han Zimo asked meticulously, clenching his fists.

"Say it. Zi Mo wrapped the clothes on his body, this wind is really cold.

"Dare to ask Big Brother, where is this west side? I crossed this corridor, do I dare to go to the left or to the right?" Brother Han also confessed, respectfully asking the confusion in his heart.

。。。。。。 Zi Mo was speechless for a while.

"Could it be that you are a road idiot?" asked for a long time.

"Road idiot, what is a road idiot?" Han Zimo looked puzzled.

"You came from your hometown, how long did you walk to get to this Yecheng?" Zi Mo asked him again.

"It's not long, I took a boat across the Yangtze River first, and then I walked by my feeling, and I really couldn't find the way to ask the local old people to guide the maze, no, I only walked for seven or eight months to arrive. ”

Seven or eight months?!Xiao Zimo thought about it carefully, got out of bed and pulled the Han brother into the house, and closed the door again.

"Brother Han, you should live in my house tonight, the firewood room is too far away for you, and if you can't tell the difference between the north and the south, the west and the east touch the wrong room, I expect that I will be beaten out of this nunnery by Master Tingyun tomorrow. Zi Mo was telling the truth, although she was reluctant to share a room with others, but thinking that this little brother was also a responsible person, and there were already two beds in the meditation room, so she didn't have much to do.

Zimo took care of his futon and divided the bed to Han Zimo.

"Brother Gao, we met in Pingshui, how can you treat me so well, how can I repay you。。。。。。 Brother Han's beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and he was very moved with a small soup in his arms.

"Sleep, sleep, see you like this, I remember that when I was a child, I also relied on my father and brother like this, time is like water, and today I can accompany me like this carefree and free to talk about the only you, just when I pick up a younger brother back." Zi Mo lay on his bed and said lightly. Although the nunnery is quiet, Xiao Zimo asked himself if his heart had not calmed down in the past two days. But somehow, I saw Xiao Tang in the mountains, met this Han Zigao, talked for a while, laughed for a while, and slowly relieved a lot. The elder brother and younger brother in the family don't know what to do, she doesn't say goodbye like evaporating from the world, it really shouldn't be.

"Well, big brother! You are really like my own big brother! Zigao will call you brother in the future, Zigao has no relatives, I didn't expect to meet my brother who treats me so well before I find my second uncle in Yecheng, I, Han Zigao, am really a blessed person。。。。。。 ”

The candlelight burned to the end, and the meditation room grew dark.

Little Brother Han happily talked with Zimo at the bedside at night, saying this and that, talking east and west, from the lotus root Shuiling in the south of the Yangtze River to the Lanting Ancient Road in Huiji Shanyin.

"By the way, big brother, the rice wine in my hometown is delicious! You should go to Huijishan to taste it!" Han Zigao said happily, and Zimo listened to him with his eyes closed, and he didn't respond for a while, and he fell into a dream in a trance.

"Yes, I've drunk it. Zimo replied.

"Hey, really, does Yecheng also have this kind of wine? This rice wine is a specialty of my hometown!" Han Zimo wondered, not to mention the Northland, even Jiankang rarely has this kind of wine.

"I've drunk it。。。。。。 I drank 。。。。。。 in my dreams Life is just a big dream, the dream is shallow and the flowers are like brocade, and the dream is dyed with flowers and mud, so I just want to get drunk in the dream and have fun. Zi Mo sighed leisurely.

"Big brother, if you like fine wine so much, you should really go and taste the fine wine of Huiji Mountain. Not only do we have fine wine there, but also a lot of poetry and songs left by literati and ink writers, I think my eldest brother is also a person who likes to dance and write ink, and I will take you to my hometown for a trip another day, and you will know what I said. Han Zimo turned around and held his cheeks to talk about his hometown, very excited.

"Yes, good. I'll follow you for another year and a half, and I'll be able to reach Huiji Shanyin. When the time comes, I won't leave, and I will live there, deep in the mountains and valleys, and have my own taste. ”

"Hey, big brother, are you serious?" Han Zigao was skeptical.

"When truth is false, truth and falsehood are also true, and truth and falsehood do not have to be so true. ”

"Well。。。。。。 Big brother is really reasonable. Han Zigao was also impressed by the man's nonsense.

"Do you want to sing your tune?" Zi Mo asked him.

"Yes, but big brother, you still know the minor tune of our hometown?

"Sing a few words. Zimo said.

"Hehe, I don't sing well. Someone laughed.

"It's okay, if I don't sing well, I'll be like a crow on a tree. ”

"Oh, that little brother has to sing well, I can't let the big brother compare me to a crow. Han Zigao also rose, humming the tune of his hometown in the dark meditation room.

The singing is out of tune, but the rhythm of the transcendence is in the same vein, and it is unchanged for thousands of years. There were tears in the corners of Zimo's eyes, but fortunately it was dark in the room and would not be seen.

Ancient Daolan Pavilion, rice wine rhyme.

Xiao Zimo really had a sweet dream that night. About the past, about everything good.

Then the nightmare finally let her go, and that night, the man's figure did not reappear in her fearful and filthy dreams.

Han Zigao's humming voice has not stopped, but the sound of gentle sleep has already sounded.

Brother Gao should have a knot。。。。。。

Han Zigao leaned sideways and looked at Zimo's sleeping face through the slightest moonlight outside, and he could see that he was divine.