Chapter Ninety-Six: Love Parting
"So what do you say?" Xiao Er was also a little annoyed.
"I don't know." Shu Yan's tone was unhurried, and he secretly reminded himself in his heart, calm, calm, I am a nun, and I can't lose my identity. Damn, how good it would be if the little monk was here, he shouldn't have gone far now, the divine thought slowly poked out, and followed the unique aura of the ten directions to the outside of the town, and then suddenly lost his breath. Could it be that he used some other means, why did he disappear so quickly, maybe there was really something urgent. Damn, what to do. Could it be that with such a noble status, it is so difficult to eat a meal without paying money?
In the backyard of this restaurant, the party who was nagging by Shu Yan was comfortably nibbling on a pig's trotter, but he didn't expect the pig's trotter to be so fragrant, and not far from him, a cook was processing some vegetables, and he turned a blind eye to the ten directions in front of him.
It turned out that Shifang walked quickly outside the town, turned back on the spot, quietly slipped to the backyard of the restaurant, and then used 10,000-year-old peach wood to set up an intermediate concealment array, with his current formation attainments, it was more than enough to deal with Shu Yan who did not dare to show off.
It's fake to have no money to run away, Shifang has been reminding himself like this, the main reason is that this demon woman was brought to the Xia Yun Continent by herself, of course, she has to take responsibility, Buddha cultivation is the most important cause and effect, and she has to bear a part of all the sins she committed, although in her heart, she already knows a lot about her person, but after all, this is not the netherworld.
Of course, I originally planned to be with her for a while, and then find an opportunity to test it, so that I could leave alone with confidence, because in Xia Yun Continent, I still have some worries, for example, how about Brother Gao Gao? What about Qian Sen, the leader of the Haitou Gang, who hangs on the knife record? Also, his master, is he okay? Is Huafan still going well?
Alas, the key is that I didn't bring any money, oh, that's not the main reason, it's that I want to test her, and now I feel that the opportunity is rare, so I hurriedly hid in the dark.
Shifang nibbled on another pig's trotter from the kitchen, paying attention to the situation in the store.
"I'm a nun, I won't pay my bills, Xiao Er, do you think this is good, when I have the silver, I will definitely give you double, no, ten times the silver, what do you think." I'm a nun, so I promise to speak my word. ”
"Nun, is a nun great? Broom star, I met you early in the morning, I really poured eight lifetimes of mold, this time if you don't pay the bill, the boss will definitely sweep me out of the house, pity me on the eighty-year-old mother, under the three-year-old child, how can my family live......"
Shu Yan's face turned even redder, but fortunately, a regular customer next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and interjected: "Little Er, haven't you married a wife yet?" Where did the children come from. ”
When Shu Yan heard this, she felt better, but she was still quite embarrassed: "I'm a nun, I'm definitely ......"
"You're a broom star."
"I'm a nun."
"You are the broom star, and the nun is the broom star."
Shu Yan was stunned for a moment, a little shocked in his heart, the little monk won't lie to me again, it shouldn't be, he said that most of the laity appreciate it, it's nerve-wracking.
At this time, in the room where the guests were resting on the second floor, a beautiful boy walked out, he was dressed in a cyan silk robe, wearing a scarf, gently shaking the folding fan, but he did not lose his style. At that moment, the folding fan was closed, and he pointed at Xiao Er and scolded loudly: "Okay, you Xiao Er, why are you so rude to the little master, it's just a meal money, and it's recorded in the account of this son." ”
"Tan Gongzi, this table is nearly twenty taels."
"Oh? A breakfast, how can it be so expensive, you don't want to bully this little master is a foreigner, just ask for a sky-high price. ”
"Tan Gongzi, even if you give the little one ten guts, the little one won't dare. This little master did eat nearly twenty taels, I don't believe you asked her. Xiao Er pointed at Shu Yan and hurriedly explained.
"This son, indeed." Shu Yan was slightly blessed, she communicated with those yin spirits in the netherworld with the ten directions, and she also knew some etiquette in the mortal world, but as for how nuns should bow or call themselves, they didn't have any consciousness at all. Shu Yan scolded Shifang in his heart, and his aunt actually ate a little bit, letting people know that I am a nun and have eaten so many things, it is really embarrassing, I don't want to be entangled in this matter, Shu Yan said to the son: "Childe, if you can help settle the account, the slave family will be grateful." ”
Listening to Yingying's pleasant voice, the son surnamed Tan showed his true face, and he asked with a lewd smile: "If the fairy aunt is willing to accompany me for a night, this account is naturally not a problem." ”
"Really? No problem, don't say it's one night, it's okay to stay for ten nights! Shu Yan responded happily.
And the guests of the restaurant were stunned, such a beautiful little nun actually betrayed herself in less than twenty taels, and even the overnight capital of the red card of Yihong Mansion was not as good, I really don't know how to respect myself. But this son surnamed Tan is the son of a big businessman in this town, and almost half of the industry in Qingzhai Town is in their family, so these people naturally dare not say much.
Hearing the answer, the son surnamed Tan became more and more carried away, and directly threw two pieces of silver to Xiao Er, each of which was ten taels, and then did not forget to Shi Shiran and saluted: "Little lady, little Xianni, why don't we go upstairs and talk about life." "Who said that the nun is a broom star, at least this one in front of me is definitely not.
"Okay, okay, the slave family is going to thank Gongzi." Shu Yan didn't refuse, he swept the dust, and walked towards the second floor, ignoring the obscene light in the eyes of the son surnamed Tan.
Shi Fang poured his spiritual power into his ears, and naturally heard it clearly, and muttered to himself in his heart: This Tan Gongzi is really timely rain, but if he says this, even a monk will probably not spare his life, so I don't know what Shu Yan will do.
This incident is a more direct reflection of Shu Yan's nature, her cultivation is not low, she did not walk away, let alone act with anger, but knew that she was wrong, and tried her best to argue. If she can show mercy and spare that son's life, she will be completely relieved, hey, what kind of voice is this?
Well, why is it suddenly gone, she isolates that space? What should I do, should I show up? In case Shu Yan is annoyed and embarrassed, and he doesn't have a serious start, then Tan Gongzi won't be dead, but if he appears, what is the point of this kind of temptation. When the ten parties were in a dilemma, they suddenly heard a slight noise of the doors and windows on the second floor.
After another moment, the sound of humming and chirping * moaned intermittently came out, and after confirming that there was only one person on the second floor, Shifang climbed in through the back window, and then found a scene that could not be laughed and cried: the son surnamed Tan was suspended in the middle of the room, and on his body, the cyan robe had long since turned into strips of tattered cloth, barely able to cover his body, at this time, he could be said to be embarrassed.
After seeing Shifang come in, he hurriedly asked for help: "Master, save me, the demon girl came in without saying a word, first tied me up, and then took away all my silver, this is not enough, she took out a leather whip from nowhere and whipped me for a long time, woo, I really had bad luck when I met a nun, I knew it was so, I, I would definitely not pay the bill for her, I didn't expect that people's hearts are not ancient, and good intentions are repaid for ......"
Before he finished speaking, he saw the monk turn around in a chic manner, lock the door of the room and walk over, the son surnamed Tan didn't know why, but found that the other party had a wicked smile on his face, and then the other party ripped off the rotten cloth strips on his body, gagged his mouth, woo...... Monks, nuns, are not good things......
Shifang smiled happily, then closed the window and quietly left the place.
He came to the outside of the town, walked to a secluded prescription and stopped, after seeing what Shu Yan had done, he no longer had a trace of concern in his heart, but was worried about Shu Yan's safety. He recalled the second ancestor's "Strange Record", and then carefully took out a page of letterhead. This letter paper is as white as snow, and ordinary paper is very different, it is made of the second ancestor with acacia bark, Shifang took out a brush from the rosary, which is indispensable for copying scriptures, so there are also preparations, he contemplated for a moment, and then picked up the pen and wrote:
Miss Shu, the little monk said goodbye without saying goodbye, please forgive me.
You and I are four years and night opposite, during which the little monk has several life-saving graces, the little monk has a sense of five, dare not or forget, when cited as a friend in life.
The cultivation world is sinister, and the little monk has heard of it, so he should have accompanied him and enjoyed the beautiful scenery together, but he had to disperse because of his important affairs.
Apologies again.
Miss Shu is out of the demon world, you must know that people and demons are not separated, I don't offend people, maybe people don't offend me, if a little clue is revealed, then the trip to the Xia Yun Continent is in jeopardy, this situation is really not what the little monk wants, so I implore Miss Shu to remember a few points.
Don't use magic weapons, don't use magic unless your life is in danger. Please put away the ornaments on your body, all things related to the demon world need to be hidden, after all, there are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains, and it is difficult to ensure that others can't see the problem. Walking in the cultivation world, like walking in the rivers and lakes, it is better to read more books first, first, to understand the lifestyle of the Xia Yun Continent, and secondly, there are thousands of books in the books, most of the flowers and plants you like are recorded, which is much better than what the little monk said. Also, don't kill mortals, hehe, this is a little monk's concern.
In fact, the little monk suggested that you can first travel to a place, that is, the extreme east desert, straight to the east more than 100 miles, where the population is sparse, and the identity is difficult to expose, and then you can also appreciate the desert lonely smoke, the magnificent momentum of the sunset on the long river. Imagine, in the midst of the yellow sand, after all the hardships, what kind of mood should it be to suddenly see the oasis? Appreciate the artistic conception of life in a desperate place, feel the weight of life, you are a person who cherishes flowers, is the flowers in the depths of the desert more worthy of respect......
The rest, it's nothing, I wish Miss Shu what she wants.
After I finished writing, I read it carefully, recalling all kinds of the netherworld, the nose of the ten directions was a little sour, the Buddha said that there are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, and death needless to say, as a monk, it is also considered to escape from the worldly reincarnation, although the chance is slim, but there may not be no chance to transcend life and death; But resentment, love and separation, five yin blazing and unbelievable, is mental pain, but all people will always have experience, then there will be seven emotions and six desires, can not get rid of this subjective thoughts. The Ten Parties believe that the last four hardships can be covered by "can't ask".
Love separation (separation of loved ones), seeking no reunion; Resentment will (be with the person who resents and hate, cannot get rid of it), and cannot be liberated; The five yin is blazing (the five yin is the color of the desire to act and know, and the five yin is blazing refers to the five kinds of magic obstacles to avoid people's wonderful sense of sincerity, so that it cannot be revealed), and it is not clear to seek. Seeking is desire. If you can't ask for it, you will be distressed. This suffering of "not being able to ask for it" is said to arise from subjective will, and it should be subjectively overcome.
But I have a lot of knowledge of history books, and the strange thing is that in the mundane, throughout the ages, from high-ranking officials and dignitaries to ordinary people, most of them are tormenting themselves on this "unbelievable". or tried their best, or tried their tricks, or exhausted the organs, or fought openly and secretly, and in the end it was "against Qingqing's life". The things that I originally longed for can only be seen from afar, and cannot be approached, or even observed, but can only be put in the bottom of my heart. I can't stop, I can't ask for it.
Actually, what is the difference between us monks? Isn't it true that cultivating hard is also for one purpose or another, otherwise why bother?
The Buddha's ambition is to save all sentient beings, isn't this also a kind of subjective thinking? The six roots are really pure, what is the meaning of living? Isn't Jizo Bodhisattva's vow "Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha if you vow not to become a Buddha" is also a kind of "unwantedness"?
Shifang smiled bitterly, he is only in the realm of Peiyuan Great Perfection, how dare he question the Buddha, it should be that his understanding is biased, after all, the realm is not enough. I am really very uncomfortable about leaving Shu Yan, this is love parting, but it's so strange, do I also have feelings for that witch? Amitabha, it seems that cultivation is really not enough.
Shifang's hand danced dexterously, and soon, the page of the letter paper turned into a white crane waiting to dance, he input a trace of spiritual power, and the white crane deftly circled around Shifang a few times, and then flapped its wings and flew high, disappearing into the distance.
After getting along for more than four years, Shu Yan's breath is very familiar, and besides, this little distance is nothing for Spirited Away......