Chapter 143: She's Too Noisy

Her eyes were very bright, flashing and flashing, Shi Hanshui turned his back and said: "He was originally a disciple of Yuanjue, and he was sent by Yuqingzun to accompany me, and now that I have accepted an apprentice, he should go back to the mountain to cultivate." ”

Xia Kucao's eyes widened, she didn't have time to express her gratitude to him, she was inevitably disappointed in her heart, but there was a question she wanted to ask.

Shi Hanshui stood in place, seeing that she didn't move for a while, he was about to leave, but as soon as he took a step, she spoke again, and it seemed a little difficult to speak:

"Master...... That...... Will you be able to take care of your diet after that?"

The pen in Shi Hanshui's hand trembled slightly, and he retracted his feet and stood still: "You don't need to do this, your first task is to practice, and besides, I don't need to take care of my diet and daily life at all." ”

After saying that, she strode away, Xia Kucao stretched out her hand to keep it but didn't know how to speak, her hand stretched out and she didn't sigh, so she had to hang down, her heart was full of anticipation for a moment, how honored it should be to take care of his diet and daily life, but he said no.

With such a big matter of eating and living, could it be that he used to do it himself? No, otherwise Yu Qingzun would not have sent someone over.

Xia Kucao sighed and stepped in place, the first task was to practice, but now she had no clue, forget it, she was so hungry, she would talk about it when she was full.

Prunella grass re-entered the kitchen, where did Senior Brother Linfen get her so many dishes, it's really good.

The water is taken from the spring that comes out of the ground, and the summer withered grass curiously squatted beside the spring surrounded by stones and watched, as if there was a spring under the ground, and kept pouring water outward, but this water has never seen it grow, and there is no sign of outflow, and it is not stagnant water, and it cannot be scooped up completely.

Prunella grass will only be simple, but fortunately, the ingredients given are the simplest, she has long known the skill of making a fire, and a meal is not too difficult, but it is far from the color and fragrance.

Xia Kucao held a plate in his hand, thought about it and put it down, and then picked it up again, should this be brought to Master, Master or not?

After struggling, I could only sit on the wooden stool alone with a bowl of food and eat, I missed the time I used to be with Bi Chen, and the food at that time was probably nothing more than that, but fortunately, it was also delicious to share with her, and occasionally Bi Chen would hide a nest head for her, afraid that she would be tired and hungry after climbing the mountain nest for a day.

came to Flawless Mountain, but also to eat with everyone, although there is not much communication, but there is always someone to accompany her, especially the annoying Zixuan, always like to make fun of her, I want to come to now can only eat alone, this loneliness makes the meals overshadowed, and the food does not taste.

I don't know what Zixuan, Qi Zheng, Zhao Yun, Ruofeng are doing now, they are accompanied by fellow brothers and sisters, it should be very exciting, I am looking forward to it.

Alas, Prunella put down the dishes and chopsticks and sighed, as if she was not very hungry.

"When...... While...... When ......"

Suddenly heard a piano sound next to the ear, this piano sound ups and downs, actually has a healing effect, Xia Kucao listened to a song, the mood is very good, even the appetite is good, I feel that the meal in front of me is fragrant.

Xia Kucao smiled, knowing that this was played by the master, and couldn't help but fantasize in her heart that the master was playing the piano next to her, just like he was eating with her, whether he was in the kitchen or not, but he was in the same place with her, and she was not alone.

It's a wonderful feeling, his sound is so penetrating, and the rhythm can make a person let go of their worries.

Xia Kucao couldn't help laughing, stood up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and sang with her piano sound: "Canghai laughs, two vast, don't think, in the world, I am like you, forget each other, love to the end, don't know ......"

This singing is nonsensical, but Xia Kucao feels happy, and can't wait to sing and scrub, but he feels that scrubbing is too child's play, polluting the sound of the master's piano, so he gives up.

When she finished cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks and closed the kitchen door, the sound of the piano also stopped abruptly, and Xia Kucao had nothing to do, so she wanted to go to see the appearance of the master playing the piano from a distance, and when the sound of the piano started again, Xia Kucao went away with the sound of the piano, and in a private room, Xia Kucao saw the stone cold water that was plucking the strings.

His fingers flew, his head moved slightly, and he leaned forward and lowered his chin when the rhythm was sometimes excited, sometimes briskly and closed his eyes to admire, his chin was slightly raised, so he looked intoxicated, Xia Kucao couldn't help but see a Bodhi tree next to the elegant room, so he quietly climbed up the Bodhi tree, and secretly watched Shi Hanshui play the piano from the gap in the leaves.

Leaning against the tree, listening to the melodious sound of the piano, looking at the lush green leaves, the rockery and flowing water in the distance, the red plum, and occasionally two bird chirps, everything is beautiful, sleepiness strikes unconsciously, and the eyes are closed and fall into a dream.

The dream was so beautiful, so beautiful that she could even see Master's tiny stubble, why were they so close? Haha, Prunella laughed out loud in her dream.

Poof, like a wasp crossing the border, this commotion was accompanied by pain, a pain to the bone, and no part of her body was spared, and she was planted from the tree solidly.

Xia Kucao sat up for a while, opened his eyes and was shocked, Master's handsome, charming and gentle face disappeared in an instant, replaced by Master's cold and slightly deep face, his eyes were a little lost and annoyed:

"Bodhi is the tree of worship in the Buddhist family, you are cultivating immortals, talking about the Tao, and practicing is my Buddha's compassion, from today onwards, you will be punished for three days without eating, and you will be copied and studied by the "Dharma", comprehended, and write a review after three days, from now on, you can not step out of the door half a step. ”

After Shi Hanshui finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, the door of the elegant room closed instantly, and Xia Kucao immediately had a thick copy of "Buddhism" in his arms, and he glanced at her and left.

There are so many meanings at this glance that Prunella vulgaris can't fully comprehend them.

Xia Kucao looked at the thick book and wanted to cry without tears, he should have been so disappointed in her that he didn't have half a minute of temperature at that glance, which hurt people.

Xia Kucao slapped herself angrily, and her mouth was full of words: "Let you peek, call you stupid, make you eat bear heart leopard gall, let you dream whimsically, the most important thing is to dare to go to the holy tree, just look for death!"

Xia Kucao sighed and asked herself: "What you said is right, but what's the use, greed is not enough to swallow elephants, play tricks in front of the master, it's not you who suffers, oops, isn't it just three days without eating and not going out to practice Buddhism, it's not a loss, don't forget what you came to the light sound station for, and it's not to live like a pig!"

After speaking, he nodded firmly, raised his right hand and gave himself a hard breath, ran into the room, patted his belly happily as soon as the door closed, and said, "It's okay, I just ate enough, this meal is not a problem for two or three days, right?"

Shi Hanshui's steady footsteps almost kicked on the raised pebbles, and he looked at Na Hanmei, a little pensive, unsure of how to characterize.

Xia Kucao opened the thick Dharma, his head was so dizzy, it was full of obscure ancient words, Xia Kucao turned many pages in a row, and finally couldn't help but collapse to the ground, his legs opened in a figure of eight, and he shouted in a depressed voice: "How can I understand this, Senior Brother Zhen Changjun doesn't know where he went, Senior Brother, you are so ruthless, you said that I will leave it, but I can't leave you yet, I can't understand these things, God, please help me." ”

After saying that, the Shinto hurriedly knelt down and sat up, folded his hands and prayed: "God, please give me the strength to overcome all the obstacles and pass the hurdles, and read this immeasurable Dharma!"

Shi Hanshui finally couldn't help it, covered his ears, couldn't listen anymore, couldn't listen anymore, her words were simply too much, she kept saying every minute and every second, and it was only a few minutes before she was punished for copying and reading, and her ears had been sharpened by her.

Shi Hanshui suddenly realized that his body language would be affected by Prunella vulgaris, and he was shocked, for hundreds of years, except for the ascension of Master, he had never had any superfluous expressions and psychology.

He shook his head, no, he must not let her affect his mind, put his left hand on his back, and the person had already risen from the ground and went straight to the ice room in the back mountain.

There is a perennial frozen cold spring in the ice room, and there are such cold pools or cold springs in every vein of the Flawless Mountain, and it was originally planned to let Prunella grass come to the cold spring to practice every morning and dusk, but now that it is closed, it can only be postponed.

Shi Hanshui sat on the ice bed, meditating quietly, and he could no longer hear the chirping of prunella grass here, even if he turned on the downwind ear, he couldn't hear it, this ice layer was formed over tens of thousands of years, and it was absolutely cold.

Xia Kucao held the book, eager to eat it, since I can't read it, I can only copy it first, write word by word, remember carefully, comprehend seriously, sit for a few hours, I don't know how fast time flies, I only copied ten chapters in the afternoon, Xia Kucao shook his arm, so sour.

First stand up and grind the ink, move it, the legs and feet are also a little numb, the summer grass grinds the ink, open the arms, shake from side to side, come ten times, really much easier, and raise the hands above the head, stand with the legs apart, do bending movements, and ten times, and finally open the running posture of not moving, whirring action like the wind, feet off the ground, the floor knocking, so happy.

After doing this, I felt that my body was floating up, comfortable, and I couldn't let go of my eyes: "Rub it, wrap your fingers softly, pinch it, sour, don't move your eyes, let me loosen it for you." ”

Prunella never feels lonely, this is her perennial life with pigs exercised, can pigs understand human speech? Not necessarily, since not necessarily, of course she has to say, even if she plays the piano to cows, she will communicate with them without hesitation, no matter if you respond to me or not, my tenderness is to unfold to you, over time, this self-questioning and self-answering problem can not be changed.

After doing such a useless work, she sat back on the mat, picked up the pen and copied it attentively, and three days passed, and the three days were basically spent in the ice room, and even the piano was turned to the edge of the cliff, choosing to release the melodious in the empty valley.