Chapter 4 Water Moon Mirror
The guest lowered her head and rolled up her sleeves, as if she was shy, and snorted, and no one could hear what she was saying, so that she was a girl. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"If you don't say anything else, you'll fight!" Manshu had no choice but to threaten him.
If another person said this, Songhua must have stared: What are you doing to scare a girl?
However, this is what Manshu said......
Well, Miss Man always has a point. Miss Man can scare whoever she wants. Who called Miss Man bold and cute. Songhua thought optimistically.
The girl was frightened by Manshu, and sure enough, a sentence popped up: "Don't fight!" β
"So what are you talking about?" Manshu wanted to approach her, but Songhua wouldn't let him.
"I ......" the girl is struggling again.
"That's a bad thing?" Manshu teased her.
"No, no, no!" The girl's voice was crying, "IβI'm embarrassed to say ......"
"It's all here, you're still embarrassed to say!" Manshu sacrificed another heavyweight artifact: It's all here!
How many people buy things that are too expensive to eat, and how many people go to crowded places where they can't see anything, just for four words: here they are......
"I," the girl said, as she was excited, "IβI can't speakβ"
Manshu Black Line: "Then you go back." β
"Oh." The girl really wanted to leave, but she was reluctant, "But my brother-in-law ......"
What happened to my brother-in-law?
The girl can't say it again!
Manshu has decided, this time he must magnify his moves! She beckoned: Close! Put Mingjiao!
Please Mingjiao talk to her about life and ideals, and slowly lead her words out. Manshu took advantage of this time gap to show Songhua and the deputy commander the formation drawn by Mingjiao.
The deputy commander was more direct: "What the hell?!" β
"What's wrong?" Manshu wanted him to be specific.
"It's not practical, is it?" Songhua Road.
In fact, it's like a bunch of people rehearsing radio gymnastics. The actions that should be used are all used, and they are also interlocking, but ...... It's really not for beating people.
"The military advisor is too pure." Songhua sighed more kindly.
"Stupid." The deputy commander scoffed.
"Then you will be responsible for checking its practical force value." Manshu is on a mission. Let's take a look at the formation drawings again: "Ming Yao has a good foundation, and the spiritual methods listed are very thoughtful." You're done with this as a foundation. β
Well, take it as a dictionary! As for how to arrange and combine, jump out of the posture. That's the task of the writer, that is, the deputy commander and Songhua. Fortunately, they are very familiar with the battles of demons and water spirit armies, and they have been fighting all year round. They were responsible for improving the practicality of the tactics, and Manshu was confident.
At this moment, the door opened, and Mingjiao and the girl came out.
The girl has already wiped off the hood, revealing a face, but it is not ugly, especially when she cries that her eyes are slightly red, which is even more pitiful.
The unspeakable reason why she came here was finally said to Ming Yao.
Manshu sees it well, Mingjiao can tempt people to confess.
If Wang Bapt makes people confess, it is like a sledgehammer smashing the hard-shelled fruit, and the flesh inside will be exposed, then Mingjiao's ability is like spring. The spring sun shone warmly, and the pedestrians took off the big flowers, and the flowers also opened their petals, revealing the secret in Rui's heart.
The girl's name is Jingyun, the second lady of the Mei family, who was born and caused her mother to die in childbirth. Later, the host of the Water Moon Temple, Tai Tai, said that the second lady was weak, and it was the evil brought by the womb, I am afraid it is not easy to raise it, so it is better to give up the Guanli to raise it, and you can also cultivate some well-being. Mei Yuanwai listened, and his heart was already willing, but he drove his own daughter out to be a sister-in-law who was isolated from the dust and led to practice, which was not very good. β
These words are comforting and close to the lungs, what else is there to refuse outside the plum staff? He entrusted Jingyun to Shuiyueguan.
Jingyun led the cultivation and grew to half a jiazi, Mei Yuanwai and the old abbot of Shuiyueguan did not become a catastrophe, and passed away one after another, the new abbot couldn't hold his breath after all, and when he heard the murderous news, he beat the drum in his heart: When Mei Yuan was outside, even if he didn't like this daughter, there was no shortage of charity every year, and the old abbot was not at a loss in this business. Now that Mei Yuanwai is dead, there is only one Miss Mei who has not left the cabinet, and she has a huge family business, and she doesn't know who will inherit it, and I don't know if anyone will pay for Jingyun's food and lodging in the temple?
After thinking about it, the new abbot called Jingyun to come over and speak.
At that time, Jingyun was leaning on the railing, looking at the two senior sisters. The two senior sisters ignored Jingyun, and only crowded by the mountain gate, eagerly looking at the mountain road in front of them.
The sky is not good, the clouds are overcast, and it will rain when it does not move. When it rains, the mountain road is not easy to walk, and few passers-by have to come into the view to avoid the rain, eat a tea, or have an incense.
But Jingyun also knew that what the two senior sisters were looking forward to was not the point of eating tea and fragrant items, but the people who came on the road.
I just hope that in this rainy season and waiting for the cold season, there will be a neat, warm and warm young brother on the mountain road, who is intentional and has more money and talents.
When Ding Hui was ordered by the abbot and walked through the corridor of bamboo and wooden nails, he saw the tired yellow flowers on the locust tree outside the fence, and Xiao Xiao sparsely dropped half of Jingyun's shoulder. Jingyun has green silk and honestly covers it in a nin hat. Between the hat and the collar, a neck is exposed, which is dazzlingly white.
Jingyun heard the sound of footsteps, and turned back to greet Dinghui: "Senior sister? Dinghui nodded, looked at the two unruly guys at the gate of the mountain, sank his face, and raised his voice: "Come back!" What about probes to probe the brain? that people may see, what do you do for a living? β
The two young sisters-in-law turned around, but they were both staring at Dinghui's neckline.
The neckline of the tie shirt showed a touch of red, like a mosquito bite. But if it is really a mosquito, how can it bite such a big bite, and only see red, not swollen bag.
Ding Hui lifted the collar up, after all, his heart was weak, so he was not as vocal as just now, and only paused: "You guys! Why don't you sweep the leaves with a broom! What does it mean to stand still? β
Only then did the two sisters-in-law be convinced: "It's still the senior sister's idea!" So he looked for a bamboo broom as a cover. Ding Hui turned back to Jingyun and whispered, "Please." β
Jingyun thanked him in response, his eyes swept over the bruises that Dinghui couldn't hide, and he suddenly blushed. The rain rustled and fell. Jingyun had no rain gear, and Dinghui was wearing a sandal, tangerine sandal, and took an oil-paper umbrella, so he borrowed it from Jingyun. On the way to the new abbot Yunfang, Jingyun passed by the door of Dinghui's room, and someone inside heard the wrong footnote, and shouted: "Ding......" paused.
The man's voice, with a thick nasal voice, seemed to have just woken up from a sound sleep, and through a door, he realized his mistake, and was as nervous as a beast, against the door. Jingyun's heart was beating like a pound, and he brushed the door.
The new abbot is cooking tea, the water is just boiling, Jingyun enters the door, greets him, takes the tea set familiarly, picks the wooden spoon, takes the leaves, soaks the tea, scrapes the foam, patrols the river, pours high and low, in one go, the green leaves stretch, and the tea fragrance is faint and quiet.
Over the years, Jingyun has entered the water and the moon, and I haven't memorized a few good books, but this skill in brewing tea is already excellent.
The new abbot took Jing Yunjing's tea, took a sip, and made a sad face: "Ling Zun passed away, and the poor nun was also very sad in his heart, and he has vowed to recite more mantras for him." "βand you don't have to pay. This half of the generous merit, I finally couldn't help but say it.
"Bear more of the abbot's kindness." Silent clouds salute.
"What about you," said the new abbot, "you are also approaching the age of the hand, and you should have gone home to be a young lady, but your family did not say to take it back." Is it official? What do you mean in your heart? β
"I'm also at a loss," Jingyun said, "Fortunately, I will go home with the abbot and senior sisters to do the rituals, and if I don't stay, there will always be an explanation when the time comes." β
It's naturally good to be able to do this ritual for the Mei family, and the reward will not be less...... "But, hey, your family didn't invite this view?" The new abbot held the beads in his heart.
"Probably coming soon?" Jingyun replied.
"This ......" The new abbot was hesitating, and Dinghui came to report: someone from the Mei family came to make a decision.
The family member who came to run this mission was a young man, with a rich complexion that had been warmly caressed by the sun, and eyes that were not afraid of heaven and earth. Walking into the Water Moon Temple, his eyes were hot and spicy around. It is said that after the new abbot came, there was no way to control it, and the wind was getting worse, and the sister-in-law in the view openly stayed with the man, so amorous! He is young and strong-blooded, how can he not blush and heartbeat when he walks here and thinks of this?
Reversed into the incense, stammered and decided the ritual, and the young family begged the second lady to see him. The new abbot had no objection, so he asked Jingyun to come out. Jingyun thought about the defense of men and women, and did not dare to enter the door, but only stood sideways under the prayer flag.
The young man Ding Zheng was eyebrow-raising with the bold sister-in-law with a blue scalp, and he was greedy for the fatal flaw on Dinghui's neck, and he couldn't even look at the main character. The silent shadow under the banner was reflected in the corner of his eyes, but he let out a "heh" in his heart, and he couldn't help but turn his face away.
It's the same gray buni robe, worn on Jingyun's body, I don't know how it can be so elegant. She still has a yellow flower on her shoulder, which has not been dusted, and she looks thin and thin, full of autumn, and she is pitiful.
The young man was stunned, fell to the ground, and cried, reporting the old man's funeral and persuading the young lady to mourn.
Jingyun twisted the corners of her clothes, waiting for the family to continue.
The errand of the young family leader only came here, and he stayed embarrassed for a while, and suddenly said: "The villain's name is Zhaozhong." β
Jingyun unconsciously glanced past between the tassels of the prayer flags.
Zhaozhong also knew that he had exceeded the rules, and hurriedly kowtowed and retired, and came out to see the three words "Water Moon View" on the plaque, which was originally taken from the scripture of "Solving the Laws, such as illusions, such as flames, and such as the moon in the water", where did he know? When I opened my eyes and closed my eyes, I only remembered a glimpse of the moon and the sparkling water between the tassels.
It would be nice to welcome her home...... But as soon as the second lady returned home, the Mei family had a huge industry, and they immediately had to take a piece. It is inappropriate not to report the funeral to her, and it is not appropriate to not allow her to return to her home, so she was specially asked to go back to her house to make sacrifices by doing rituals, which is ...... Settle down, do you want to make her a sister-in-law for the rest of your life?
At the bottom of Zhaozhong's heart, a wave of sorrow poured out for the second lady. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )