At the edge of the vegetable field, Su Jinge handed over the two small baskets in his hand to the little novice in the field, "Please ask the little master to help send a ceremony." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The little novice took the basket a little dazedly, and his face was full of confusion.

Seeing this, Su Jinge explained with a smile: "Since Su Fang Zhenjun and Su Xi Zhenren have not been ordained, they are Hakka Tianyin like me. I should have visited earlier, but the lawsuit at the end of the day has only become aware of the negligence. ”

Su Jinge has never had any swagger, even if he has never claimed to be a gentleman in his words, he has always been easy-going and amiable. The little novice was not unnatural in front of her, he scratched the back of his head and said, "Both of them were given to Su Fang Zhenjun, or are they ......?" ”

"Doesn't the little master always say that all beings are equal? Since they are equal, what is the level of Yuanying and Jindan? ”

The little novice was quite stunned, and bowed: "What the true monarch said is that the little monk's eyes are lost. -- It is said that Su Xi Zhenren has not been out of the courtyard for more than 170 years. I don't know if it's a retreat. I sent it for Zhenjun first. ”

Su Jinge nodded, watching the little novice walk briskly towards Su Fang Zhenjun's Zen courtyard.

Master Huijing only clapped his palms at Su Jinge from afar, and then turned his footsteps back. My heart was faintly relaxed. Although they were separated by a distance just now, they could clearly see that there were some snacks in the two baskets sent by Su Jinge. Except for the same ones, the two baskets each contained a bayant leaf cake from Canglan and a candied fruit made from Jinbi City.

Mingxin Zhenjun had already begun to plague those two, and he was afraid that after a few days, the Zen master would change his mind and would no longer insist on keeping her in Tianyin. Then he doesn't have to come and dismantle the head now.

Walking out of a distance, Master Huijing turned his head and instructed Miao Yuan to pay attention to the movements of Su Fang Zhenjun and Su Xi Zhenren. Miao Yuan responded to the voice, found a willow shade and sat down, looking at the Zen monasteries from afar.

I saw that the little novice had already left at the place of Sufang Zhenjun and walked slowly to the Zen temple where Suxi Zhenren lived. He knocked three times, said a few words outside the door, reached out and hung the basket on the knocker, and turned to leave. After a long time, the door of the Zen monastery was half opened, and one of the arms in the tie was stretched out to take off the basket on the door knocker, and slowly retracted back into the door, like petals floating in the warm wind, slowly disappearing in front of him. It makes people feel a little regretful, only to feel that the air is dyed with a beautiful fragrance.

After the little novice finished sending the basket, he found Su Jinge again, and handed over Su Fang Zhenjun's return gift to her.

Su Jinge only gave some snacks, and this Su Fang Zhenjun actually returned a jade slip. It contains his original set of sword recipes, called Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect. This courtesy made Su Jinge suspect that he had taken it wrong.

The little novice said, "Su Fang Zhenjun said that he no longer wants to ask about Hongchen and plans to retreat and meditate. It is also fate to be able to meet Zhenjun before the retreat, and this jade is simply given to Zhenjun, so as not to cover up half of his life's hard work. Su Fang Zhenjun also said that he didn't want to see any more worldly people, and this jade slip asked Zhenjun to accept it with peace of mind. ”

Hearing this explanation, Su Jinge almost couldn't help but want to dig out his ears to confirm whether he was having auditory hallucinations. Even if you see through Hongchen and have the intention to become a monk, this is after all the result of painstaking grinding. Even if you're not looking for a kendo genius, you might as well investigate it. I gave her a gift casually.

Su Jinge opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say for a while. looked at the Zen courtyard where Su Fang Zhenjun lived, and bowed seriously in the direction of the Zen courtyard.

She has a limited talent in the way of swords, if she can meet a genius of sword with a good character in the future, and then pass on this sword trick for Su Fang Zhenjun, it will really not be hidden. Naturally, the premise was that she had to convince Master Ichikong to let her go. Otherwise, how could there be such a suitable genius who would automatically come to her.

Maybe that Su Fang Zhenjun couldn't wait, so he gave this thing to her, which can be regarded as an end to the red dust and customs.

In the evening, Su Jinge was sitting at a small table in the courtyard studying the jade slip. Suddenly, I heard someone outside the courtyard: "Hehuan Sect Suxi asks to see the true monarch." ”

What kind of voice is this!

Su Jinge has heard many beautiful voices, but there has never been a voice like this. The tone is shallow, but when I hear it, I feel ecstasy.

After a moment's pause, Su Jinge raised his voice and said, "The door is not closed, Suxi Zhenren, please come in." ”

The half-hidden wooden door was pushed aside, and a woman in a silk cloak walked in slowly. She wore a hibiscus face, and her jet-black hair was neatly draped over her shoulders without any decoration. The twilight garment, which raised a corner slightly, was wide and dim. That's it, it's also a refreshing experience.

Su Xi Zhenren took the junior salute and said, "The junior is rude." I should have come to see the true monarch earlier. ”

"Don't be polite." Su Jinge took out a futon and placed it on the other side of the low table, "Sit." ”

Su Xi Zhenren bowed shallowly, and only then did he half-sit on the futon. She noticed a few plates of dried fruit snacks on the small table. The tea is from the peach blossoms of Jingzhou. Su Jinge had a jade slip, half a cup of tea, and a bunch of dried fruit shells in his hand.

Su Xi Zhenren said: "It's not the right time for the younger generation to come, and it disturbs Zhenjun to use tea." ”

"What's there to disturb about eating. Just use some together. Su Jinge took a tea cup out, and when he was about to pour the tea, Su Xi Zhenren stretched out his hand to take it, "How dare you bother Zhenjun?" It's good for the juniors to come by themselves. ”

Su Jinge didn't insist, let go of her hand and let her pour the tea by herself.

There was a faint vapor in the jade cup, and two peach blossoms stretched in it. The tranquil aroma of tea seems to spread out as if it were nothing.

Su Xi Zhenren took a sip of tea, sighed slightly, and said, "The dumplings sent by Zhenjun are wrapped in a lot of spirit fruit pulp, and there is a taste of witch hazel in it. Zhenjun has been to the Great Wind Continent? ”

Su Jinge was a little surprised, so many fruits were finely chopped, boiled into puree, and iced into a ball. She could still taste the faint taste of witch hazel.

"I've been there twice, but both times I was in a hurry and didn't have a good time."

Su Xi Zhenren's face showed a touch of disappointment, and then a wry smile with self-deprecation hung on the corner of his lips. She didn't continue the topic of the Great Wind Continent, and instead said, "I don't have anything to do, so I can't repay the gift of the True Monarch." I had to cook a dinner for Zhenjun, and asked Zhenjun not to abandon it. ”