Turning around the forest, the stone monument that catches your eye is completely different from what you see in winter. The surrounding trees and flowers are obviously specially taken care of by the monks, and they are neatly planted with colorful flowers.

Wisteria and Lixia walked slowly, and by the time they arrived, the girls in front had already turned to the back to look. Last time, when Wisteria wanted to go to see it, he reached out and touched it and was startled by that Wang Xiaoer, and he didn't finish admiring it, this damn Wang Xiaoer, if she was to meet her in Yunjun Wangfu, he must be good-looking. Wisteria thought as he followed Lixia behind him and turned behind the stone monument.

Turn to the back, it turns out that there are words in the back, but it is not as big as the front, similar to some annotations, introducing the origin of Hongluo Temple and how several monks magnify the temple and so on, anyway, it is a song of merit and virtue.

Lixia looked at Wisteria carefully, stepped forward and said with a smile, "Even I can't recognize the words on it, but I can understand your appearance?" ”

Lixia followed the old lady and learned to read with Mama Gong.

Wisteria reflected at once, and said with a smile, "I can't read, don't I know how to read." I just saw that the words here are different from the font in front, and they don't look like the ones that Miss practiced on weekdays. ”

"Our young lady is used to willow body, and most young ladies of the family are used to this. Actually, I still like the old lady's words, like a man, but unfortunately I haven't learned it for a long time. It's you, since Liu's mother asked you to accompany the second lady to class, you see that you recognize a lot of words, and the flower soap recipe you copied last time is also good. ”

Accompanying Xie Fang to class was earned by Wisteria herself, she can't keep pretending to be illiterate like this, what if she gets into trouble one day? So she let others know that she could read, that she could write, and now some simple copying and writing is no problem.

Slowly looking over, I saw the place where the three of them were hiding at that time. Now it is clear that there is a gap between the stele and a small decorated stone block next to it, which is overgrown with flowers and plants, and when it withers in winter and is covered with snow, it looks like a cave.

Looking at it now, Wisteria can still remember the situation when Wang Xiaoer covered his mouth, and thinking of this, Wisteria became uncomfortable. Lixia didn't pay attention to her, just pulled her to hurry up, and those people had already walked towards the pavilion on a high place.

Wisteria turned around and walked up the mountain with Lixia, and just after a few steps, he saw a little monk who had been following the last one speeding up his steps and walking to the two of them, clasping his hands together, and said very unnaturally, "The little monk accidentally dropped the rosary into a dead stump, because the little monk's arm is too thick, it really can't reach it, and I want to have two donors, can you help?" ”

The two of them looked at each other and nodded, and were about to raise their heels when they saw a rough woman running from afar. When he came to the two of them, he held his waist and gasped for breath, "Stand up...... Miss Lixia went back, and someone from the house came to look for you and said...... Said that your mother fell, but now I don't know what it is? ”

"Ah~" Before Wisteria could say anything, Lixia ran out. Lixia is the son of a family, and her mother is the daughter of the old lady who married back then, so she is also a very dignified family in the house.

The woman saw Lixia running out and followed, leaving Wisteria and the little monk looking at each other. The little monk looked uncomfortable when he saw that there were only two people left, and kept staring at his toes.

Wisteria doesn't feel this way, in her eyes, these are junior high school students and even elementary school students, what is there to be embarrassed about. He said to the little monk, "Where?" ”

"What? Where is it? The little monk raised his head and looked dazed.

"Your rosary." Wisteria looked at the little monk with a flushed face and burst into joy. The little monk touched his bald head very embarrassedly, turned around and led the wisteria forward.

After walking a few steps, I saw the dead stump, and I poked my head through the sunlight wisteria to see, and I could faintly see the black Buddha beads. Wisteria rolled up her sleeves, revealing her snow-white arms reaching out to the stump. The little monk was so frightened that he hurriedly turned around, and he was still muttering vigorously.

Wisteria didn't bother to pay attention to him, slowly stretched down, felt the weeds in the stump tickle her arm, and finally touched the Buddha bead with her fingertips, but she couldn't bend her hand because there was not enough space.

Wisteria bent over and tried several times to no avail, so she reached back and shook it vigorously as she looked around to see if she could have any tools to help. It didn't matter if I turned around, I saw a person standing next to a tree not far from him, leaning on the tree, with a stick of grass in his mouth, holding his hands on his chest, and looking at himself with a lively face.

Okay, you Wang Xiaoer, Wisteria looked at Wang Xiaoer, who was dressed like a dog today, put down his sleeves and walked over a few steps. Standing three steps away from him, he gritted his teeth and said,

"Hey, can you be a little sympathetic, seeing that we are busy over there, you can't help."

Wang Xiaoer was obviously frightened by Wisteria's menacing appearance, and he couldn't say anything when he opened his mouth, and it took a while to spit out the grass roots and laugh.

"You, what are you laughing at?" Wisteria was a little blindsided by his laughter.

"You, are you a girl? How can you talk to a man like this, and ask for someone to be justified. ”

"Naturally, I won't be with others, but ...... you"

"What's wrong with me, how am I different from others?"

"Yes to you, you don't have to, because you are, you are ......"

Jian Mo looked at Wisteria and blushed, but couldn't think of how to respond to him, his appearance was very cute, and he straightened up and leaned over to her, "What's it?" ”

Wisteria looked at the face that suddenly enlarged in front of him, and hurriedly stepped back, but he didn't want to show weakness in front of him, so he deliberately straightened his chest and said, "Do you help or not." ”

"You beg me." Jian Mo walked past her and walked around the stump.

"Cut, it's not my business, why am I asking you?"

"What are you going to cut?" Jian Mo looked up at her, obviously not understanding what she meant by "cut".

Wisteria didn't bother to say more to him, turned to the little monk and said, "I can't help you, this person can help you, you can beg him." After saying that, he raised his leg and left.

"Wait." Jian Mo walked up to her and blocked the way, "How can you be like you, since you promised to help people to the end, it doesn't matter what is going on at this time." ”

"You saw it, and I can't help it."

"You can't help, I can."

"Then you can help." Wisteria glared at Jian Mo and met sentence by sentence.

"I've never seen a girl like you, begging for someone to be so righteous. Forget it, I don't care about you. After Jian Mo finished speaking, he turned around and shouted, "Wu Zhen"

The tall man who had been hiding behind the stele with the two of them in his arms reappeared, as if he had come out of thin air as before. I saw that he stretched out his hand as if with a slight force, and the stump was split from the middle, and the string of Buddha beads was exposed, and the little monk happily stepped forward to pick it up.

This time, Wisteria could clearly see the appearance of this person named Wu Zhen, about early twenties, a very cold face, sharp edges and corners, and a slightly resolute chin, making his whole person look cold and cold, a real expressionless face.

After doing it easily, he stood aside and looked at Wang Xiaoer, and he didn't reply, nor did he move the place. Wisteria suddenly felt a little stupid, how could she think that this Wang Xiaoer was a little guy in the Yunjun Palace, whose little guy could support such a person with high martial arts.

Wisteria looked at this man named Wu Zhen with interest, in terms of the current puppet drama, he is a type of man, and he is the kind of iceberg-type man that girls like. As if sensing Wisteria's gaze, Wu Zhen suddenly turned his face to look at her, and with just one glance, Wisteria felt like he was frozen into ice. Good fellow, frightened her into a clever one, and quickly lowered her head like a child who had made a mistake.

"Okay, I'm done helping, how can you thank me?" Wang Xiaoer turned to her again, bent down slightly and looked at the wisteria with a playful expression.

"Are you too thick-skinned? One, it's not you who help, it's him. Wisteria stretched out his finger and pointed at Wu Zhen, gritting his teeth and saying viciously.

"Second, it's not to help me, it's to help that little monk, and it has a dime to do with me. Three, even if you help someone, such a small favor, how can you be embarrassed to ask for credit. After speaking, he didn't wait for Jian Mo to answer, turned around and walked up the mountain.

Jian Mo looked at the wisteria with "Don't come to provoke me" written on his face, grinned loudly, stretched out his hand and waved at Wu Zhen and the little monk, but he quickly followed. (To be continued.) )