Zhang Weiwen looked at the monk who looked very unmonkly dressed, thinking that the Xu family was still at home at this time, so he took out the broken silver from the money bag and gave it to the monk, the mother wanted to fight and leave, but he didn't expect that the monk actually blocked Zhang Weiwen's front, and said with a smile: "The donor misunderstood, the poor monk just wants some food, not these things-◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ said Щщшlā" The monk bowed after speaking, and looked at Zhang Weiwen with a smile.

"At this time, I don't have any food on me, so how about you take this money to buy some food, master?" Zhang Weiwen was a little helpless, this monk is very difficult, is it because he has little money.

"I saw that the donor was destined, so I thought about telling the donor some things at home, so I asked the donor to make it convenient." The monk was still smiling, Zhang Weiwen was suddenly a little annoyed, he had never seen such a high-sounding person who said rubbing rice.

"It's not very convenient for me at home, but the master still accepts these things so that I can hurry home, how about it? If it's not enough, I'll give some. "Zhang Weiwen really doesn't like this ancient monk very much, and he has the same effect as the **** beggar.

"The donor really misunderstood, the poor monk was not asked for money, and asked the donor to respect the Buddhist family." The monk recited the Buddha's name to Zhang Weiwen, and the pedestrians around him looked at Zhang Weiwen with strange eyes.

Zhang Weiwen looked at the monk's smiling eyes, sighed and said, "Master, come with me." ”

"Thank you, donor."

Zhang Weiwen took this hateful monk back to his home, and at this time Xu had already prepared a meal, and when he saw the monk behind Zhang Weiwen, he asked, "Who is this master, husband?" ”

At this time, the monk grabbed Bai and said: "The poor monk's law is Mingjue, a wandering monk." ”

"You turned out to be a Master of Enlightenment. The little woman has been admired for a long time. Zhang Weiwen looked at Xu's face that radiated this light with some confusion, and Xu looked at Zhang Weiwen's face. Then he pulled his sleeve and said, "Husband, this is the master Mingjue who wrote the travelogue of Kyushu, and he is a Zen master who is the first of the Great Zhou. ”

Zhang Weiwen looked at this chubby monk, and was suddenly a little surprised, but he didn't know what to say at this time, he had always thought that this guy was a person who specialized in eating and drinking.

"Madame praised falsely, the poor monk is just a wandering monk, not a Zen master. That's all the nonsense of the world, and it's also an accident to see Lingfu today. ”

"The Master is truly otherworldly." After Xu finished speaking, he instructed his subordinates to replace a table of meat dishes, and let the kitchen make delicious vegetarian dishes. Let this master enjoy,

Zhang Weiwen has always been meatless and unhappy, so he doesn't like this inexplicable monk even more, after eating, the two sat in the hall drinking tea, and the monk still looked at Zhang Weiwen with a smile. Zhang Weiwen thought that after this guy finished eating, he would definitely leave, but he didn't expect that after his wife kept him repeatedly, the monk agreed to live here, which is really not good news.

"The donor seems to be very dissatisfied with the poor monk?" The monk said with a slight troll. Zhang Weiwen didn't expect this guy to say such a thing, so he didn't speak for a while.

"Where's the master's words?" After being an official for a long time, this euphemism came as soon as it came, and the monk took a sip of tea with a smile, and then said: "The poor monk did have something to ask for help from the owner this time. ”

"What's the matter?" Mingjue handed him a note, and Zhang Weiwen looked at the contents of the note. Suddenly his face was shocked, and he stood up and looked at this monk who was still not serious.

"Thank you, Master." Mingjue smiled and said, "This is just a thank you gift, as for that matter, I think the donor will know what I am asking for in the future, and at this time, I will no longer bother the donor." ”

"Master walk slowly."

"You don't have to give it away." The monk left the courtyard in a few steps, and Zhang Weiwen rubbed his eyes, wondering if he had a problem with his eyesight, no matter what it was. This seems to be contrary to the laws of physics that Zhang Weiwen learned in his previous life.

What kind of person is he, and the clue that this monk gave him is too important for Zhang Weiwen, no matter how long. He will not forget to avenge that person.

"After the dream, the stairs are locked, and the curtain hangs low when I wake up. When the spring hatred came last year, the falling flowers were independent, and the swifts flew together.

I remember the first time I saw Xiaopin, and the two hearts were Luo Yi. The pipa strings say acacia, and the bright moon was there at that time. He once returned to the clouds. ”

The gentle woman's voice wafted in the slightly cold air of the morning, and Yan Yi took a small boat to wander in the small river along the street, and heard a familiar voice in a flower building facing the street.

She is such a proud woman, just like the Qingrui in the West Lake in the south of the Yangtze River, beautiful and incomprehensible.

"Qing Yuan Building?" Yan Lu said softly. He looked at the brightly dressed woman standing on the shore, sighed, and said, "I, let's go back, what can you do when you go to see her?" ”

"Senior brother misunderstood, I didn't go to her this time for the sake of my children's personal affairs, but as if there was a matter to ask for, I am afraid that I had no relationship with her before, maybe Qingrui was just an accident for me, but I was young at the time, which caused me to look like this."

"Your words only show that you still don't understand what you did in the first place, and you still don't understand what you did wrong?" Yan Lu looked at Yan Yi, Yan Yi smiled and said: "Senior brother, those things that have long been forgotten by history have long ceased to exist, including people and things in history, I have long been a person who should not be saved." ”

"You're always like that."

"Both." Suddenly, the woman who was singing upstairs pushed open the window, saw Yan Yi, smiled coldly, and then said, "Come in." ”

Jiangnan is a prosperous place for tobacco and alcohol, although it is a cold winter, but the building is warm and pleasant, those women who talk and laugh are dressed in gauze clothes, their faces are red, and their expressions are confused and charming.

"Two gentlemen, Qinghui, everyone is invited."

The two men followed the beautiful maid upstairs and stopped in front of a very elegant boudoir.

"Two gentlemen, please."

The inside of the house is not as warm as the outside of the house, just because the window is open, the cool breeze blows the veil, and a woman in white gauze is faintly seen, standing up, two slender ** looming in the hazy gauze skirt.

Compared with the red clothes, the white clothes are really more suitable for this woman with a beautiful temperament.

"What are you looking for me?" Qing Rui sat down and reclined on the beauty couch, her white toes slightly cocked, and the white jade-like soles of her feet were facing the two of them.

"You and I are old people, you don't have to act like this." Yan Yi said, Qing Rui sneered, and said: "You don't have to worry about my affairs, I'm like this in front of anyone, it's not to seduce you, I don't have that mind." ”

"I didn't mean that." Yan Yi looked directly at Qingque's beautiful face, but he couldn't find a little infatuation in his eyes, and seemed to regard the peerless beauty in front of him as a pink skeleton. (To be continued.) )