"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green, and the sky is ......" Seeing that Fan Xueqing was a little puzzled, Zeng Cheng hummed softly, "The author of this song is Master Hongyi." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"It turned out to be him......" Fan Xueqing hummed, although she could sing this song a long time ago, but she didn't know that the author Li Shutong was Master Hongyi.

I don't know how many monks have come from the ages, but there are definitely not many monks who can leave a name in history, and they all have a common characteristic, that is, knowledge-based monks who have insight and creation, such as the Jianzhen monk and Xuanzang monk in the Tang Dynasty, and the Buddha seal monk in the Song Dynasty. Although Master Hongyi is a halfway monk, his name is very loud, all because of his contributions to Buddhism.

The two men were strolling in the shade of the trees, and they came across a spring on the side of the road for people to drink, so they stopped and sat on a wicker chair to taste the sweet spring water. Zeng Cheng took a coin out of his hand, and then carefully placed it flat on the water, and sure enough, he saw that the coin was attached to the water and did not sink.

The spring water of the tiger run is really tense.

There were also a few people sitting around, chatting with each other, and when they saw young men and women getting water there, they all smiled.

"Where are you classmates meeting, it can't be in the woods, right?" Zeng Cheng asked.

"Well, you're right, it's in the woods. Fan Xueqing snorted and said.

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Fan Xueqing's class reunion is indeed in the woods, but this is just the place to report, there is a hotel next to it, after chatting, everyone will go into the hotel to consume, naturally drinking, singing and dancing, if it is interesting, or it will be opened in the hotel in the end.

She went to middle school in the middle school attached to Modu Jiaotong University in the magic capital, which is a famous middle school in the magic capital, so among her classmates, there are many children of rich people, so the high school party will be arranged in this kind of place, just to show the difference in identity, it is estimated that the students from poor families will not be willing to come.

Zeng Cheng then understood, it turned out to be a group of little children showing off their family background!

In this case, he is a little unoptimistic about this party. It is said that once this group of people drinks too much, they will do everything, and whatever evil will come, no wonder Fan Xueqing wants to bring herself over, it is estimated that one is to show that she has a boyfriend, and the other is to give her her own courage.

So Zeng Cheng grabbed Fan Xueqing's waist with his hand, held her in his arms, and walked over thinking about the direction of the woods.

"What are you doing?" Fan Xueqing's body stiffened, and she glared at Zeng Cheng very uncomfortably. Although the two of them have done other intimate things except for no negative distance contact now, after all, they are at home, and there is no too intimate action in public, and now Zeng Cheng suddenly did this, which made her a little unaccustomed.

"Boyfriend and girlfriend, isn't that how it should be?" Zeng Cheng replied confidently.

Fan Xueqing muttered something, but let Zeng Cheng hold her, and walked into the woods with an unhappy face.

In the grove here, there is a special world, the hotel has set up many stone tables and stone benches, as well as some stone-carved Go chessboards, and tea sets are also available, and the style is very elegant. This reminded Zeng Cheng of a poem by Wang Wei, "Sitting alone in the secluded grate, playing the piano and howling, the forest is deep and people don't know, and the bright moon comes to take pictures." ”

If you are drinking and admiring the moon here at night, it is indeed a beautiful thing.

Twenty or thirty people had already gathered over there, obviously Fan Xueqing's classmates, and after seeing Zeng Cheng and Fan Xueqing appear, someone greeted them and greeted: "Aha, Xueqing, you're here!

Zeng Cheng saw that the two girls and a boy who came over were dressed up very fashionably, but the boy who spoke the magic capital looked like a sissy no matter how he sounded.

The hotel Fan Xueqing chose for the class reunion was called Mengquan Villa, which is a relatively high-grade hotel near Hupao, and it is still a foreign-related hotel. When Zeng Cheng passed by, he saw a few foreign tourists, showing their hairy legs, carrying a hiking bag all the way, cheering from time to time, and when they arrived at the place where others were drinking tea and resting, they also wanted to harass it, and grabbed the small teacup with the same hairy hands to drink tea.

According to Fan Xueqing, these dozen classmates are all more capable people in the family, and they sent out invitations, and they are not easy to push away, after all, they will be mixed in society in the future, who knows if Dad will need some help in officialdom in the future?

"What kind of white horse is not a white horse, you are ashamed of yourself?" Fan Xueqing replied unceremoniously.

"Well, Queen Qing is still so characterful!" said the boy with a snort.

It is undeniable that Zeng Cheng's appearance is still very passable, a group of boys and children looked at it, and they didn't have anything to say, the combination of handsome men and beautiful women will of course make everyone feel a little lost while pleasing to the eye.

When I arrived in the forest over there, I felt very refreshing, with green shade and cool breeze. Sitting on the stone bench to make a pot of tea and slowly tasting it, and then listening to the sound of the guqin playing faintly coming from there, it is indeed a pleasure.

A few female classmates pulled Fan Xueqing and started chatting, Zeng Cheng suddenly had nothing to do, but after a while, someone came over, took a book in his hand, and said with a hippie smile: "Ha, women enjoy it, men pay the bill, do you have any opinions?"

Zeng Cheng suddenly smiled, looked at the girl in her early twenties, and asked with some curiosity: "This kind of errand thing should be done by boys, right?"

The girl smiled and said, "They all agree that it is easier for girls to come forward and ask for more money for activities." ”

The girl was average-looking, but she had a bright smile and a funny conversation.

"How much do you have to pay for the activity?" Zeng Cheng took the book and asked casually.

"Ten thousand is not much, a hundred is not much, just look at it. The girl replied.

"You have the potential to be a profiteer!" Zeng Cheng said with a smile, his eyes swept over the book, and he saw that it was basically a thousand dollars. He took out a random stack of bills from his pocket, and said to the girl, "The two of us, is one stack enough?"

Looking at the stack of red and bright Grandpa Mao in Zeng Cheng's hand, the girl's eyes suddenly lit up, and she nodded violently and replied, "Enough, enough!"

Unexpectedly, the boyfriend brought by Fan Xueqing was still very generous. I said that 10,000 was not much, a whole stack, and people took it out casually, without any hesitation. What a white horse with great potential!

Rich people are always in the spotlight. Although Fan Xueqing's classmates are also relatively rich, none of them have started their own businesses, and they all rely on the money in their families to support the scene.

However, there is another person like Zeng Cheng who spends a lot of money, but he is a woman. When they first met, Zeng Cheng thought it was a star who came here, the wide-brimmed big sunglasses covered half of his face, the clothes and accessories on his body were all international famous brands, and the perfume on his body was also high-end imports, it smelled faint, not pungent at all, his hair was made into big waves, and the tender flesh on his chest was exposed, white and tender, and under the black skirt, it looked a little luxurious and mysterious.

The few people in charge of the reception were also very surprised, and they couldn't tell who this person was at all, as if there was no such person among their classmates, right?

Fan Xueqing's attention was also attracted, and when they came here, and when they were guessing who this mysterious woman was, she suddenly took off her sunglasses and revealed her true face.

Everyone immediately fainted, and said in surprise: "Gao Xiaosan, why are you?!"

"Why can't it be me?" asked the mysterious woman, a little depressed.

The mysterious woman's real name is Gao Jingfei, and she ranks third in the family, so her classmates sometimes call her Gao Xiaosan. When she was in high school, she had always been relatively simple, and the conditions in her home were not good, not obvious, who knew that it was only four years after graduation, and she became like this, and the changes were too fast. In short, everyone couldn't accept this change, so someone pulled her to the side to ask about the past few years.

In the end, Gao Jingfei also left a meal fee of 10,000 soft girl coins on the book, which made many people sigh for a while.

Soon Fan Xueqing came back, with a look of disdain.

"Qing'er, why do you have such an expression?" Zeng Cheng asked with some puzzlement.

?? Fan Xueqing pursed her lips, shook her hair at Gao Jingfei, and whispered to Zeng Cheng: "I thought she was rich overnight, but after asking, I realized that her feelings really responded to her classmates calling her name, and she was a junior." ”

Being a junior? Zeng Cheng was stunned for a moment.

Then Fan Xueqing told him about it, it turned out that Gao Jingfei didn't find any serious job after graduation, so she went to the bar to do odd jobs, and she didn't know how to hook up with a Taiwanese businessman and was contracted.

Of course, Gao Jingfei herself would definitely not say this, what she described in her mouth must be a poignant love for the elderly, which is more tortuous and vivid than Aunt Qiong Yao's novel, and more touching.

The truth of the facts is the conclusion that Fan Xueqing and her sisters came to through Gao Jingfei's language analysis.

"She really has the perseverance to sleep with an old man who is more than 30 years older than herself. Fan Xueqing sneered.

Zeng Cheng laughed and said, "Eighty-two-year-olds can sleep with twenty-eight-year-olds, what is this?"