Hut.

Outside, it was a dark night sky.

The wind blows in from the window, and the white sheets embroidered with lace ripple quietly in the fresh air like a huge lotus flower.

"The lotus flower is a symbol of Hinduism!" Amirhui returned to the room and looked at the lotus flower under the lamp. "Shakyamuni was born, and he was also a Kshatriya, so he is still on the same level as me."

"Hey, hey."

Amirhui looked at the room, the furnishings had never been so clear.

In the past, Amir Hui was of good taste, and the room was elegantly furnished and bright, neither the usual Indian family would have gold and miniature paintings, nor the Buddhist altar incense burner enshrined by the children of Buddhism, and only the books on the shelves could reveal the faith of the owner of the room.

The most special thing is that there are many Chinese books in it, including Zhao Puchu's "Questions and Answers on Buddhist Knowledge", "Records of the Western Regions of the Great Tang" compiled by Tang Monk Xuanzang, and the "Six Degrees Collection Sutra", "Dazheng Zang", "Bodhisattva Benyuan Sutra" and so on, as well as several notes.

"Huh"

"There's even a love scripture here?" Amirhui stumbles upon a book.

In this pile of books full of classics, there is a discordant book in his eyes.

Amirhui has a habit.

Even when I like to travel on a plane, I always carry a novel that I am interested in. Because in that way, from the moment you take off, you will withdraw yourself from this world, and let your soul ripple in the sea of words, and you will have no time to pay attention to life and death.

When he came to India, Amirhui also bought a novel from India.

The Book of Love

Well, it is the book that is placed on the shelves in front of me that is beneficial to the body and mind, and it is estimated that at least 95% of the people in the mainland do not know it. Legend has it that it was written by a single scholar, a yogi practitioner more than 2,000 years ago, who wrote a sex textbook for women.

In order for a lady to gain the respect of society, there are 64 important arts and sciences that she must learn, including: singing, dancing, painting on walls, palm leaves, and smooth stones, writing love letters by cutting birch leaves into the shape of letters, carving patterns in flowers and rice grains, decorating walls and floors with flowers, playing tunes on glasses filled with water, concocting aphrodisiacs, medicines, and miracle herbs, mixing sherbets, fruit liquor, and cocktails, tailoring and embroidery, familiarizing yourself with the rhythm of poetry, and quoting epics and dramas appropriately, horticulture and botanical medicine, dice rolling and chess...... And, of course, yoga and gymnastics, maintenance tips, and how to choose a good partner.

Amir Hui thinks it's quite rare, do you think - Ah Sange's education of Ah Sanmei seems to be much more difficult than cultivating a royal princess and queen, and it seems to be more demanding than the cultivation of gods. After tempering it like this, he made a peerless beauty, just to marry a flat man and be one of his N+ wives, it's too bad to think about it!

Excessively!

It's too much!

It's unforgivable!

Indian men are really beasts!

Amir Hui expressed a stern condemnation, too disrespectful to women!

That's right?

Uh, it seems that my brother is also a member of the Indian man now?!

Ahem, now that I think about it, in fact, I think it's quite ordinary, and there's no harm in learning more new things, as for polygamy, hey, it's more normal, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!

Amir Hui has found a natural reason for the third brother! I also accepted it with peace of mind......

But in fact.

The love life of Indian women has always been mysterious, perhaps because of yoga, those incredible postures are beyond the reach of the stiff-boned modern white-collar worker, as if she can fold her body into any form at any time to please the man she wants. A woman's love needs worship, and she is willing to "compromise" herself to admire and accept joy, as long as her man is happy.

For thousands of years, the Book of Love has reminded lovers to see love as a journey, not a destination. Perhaps that's what makes it so appealing. It seems that it is necessary for me to find a few third sisters to discuss this life and ideals!

"In other words, can I make a first-class film?" Amirhui held the book in his hand and said on a whim.

Well?

Wouldn't it be too rippling?

Just make money!

Amir Hui feels that the day of making a lot of money has come!

Gold Bricks!

Banknotes!

Soft girl!

But soon, Amirhui felt that this was wishful thinking, and it seemed that he was not even qualified to make A movies now!

The little Jiujiu in my heart was extinguished in an instant, and I felt wow and cool.

Amirhui wasn't in the mood to pay any attention to that.

Hey, thoughts, thoughts, comrades!

Gossip is less and the book is back to business.

"Let's make it easy and then difficult." Amirhui smiled bitterly, scratched his head and put the "Book of Love" back in its place.

Take a seat next to the door.

However, Amirhui made another unexpected discovery.

Amirhui blinked, and saw a huge water lily bloom on the wall, the shadow was light, and the dark fragrance floated.

During the day, Amir Hui had obviously looked at this room, and remembered that there was no graffiti on the wall, how could there suddenly be this crystal white lotus here?

Amir Hui hurriedly wiped his eyes, suspecting that he was hallucinating, and couldn't help but look carefully, only to find that there was a slight bulge on the surface of the wall, which seemed to be some kind of special fluorescent paint, the size matched the angle of the shadow light in the room, just clever only when people sat down, and it glowed in the dark and had a very slight fragrance. Is this flower also your own masterpiece?

After a few more appreciative glances, Amirhui ignored it.

"Let's be the god of India!" Amirhui cheered himself up, ready to write a book, well, anyway, I'm writing a novel that no one has written now, and mine is my book to start writing!

Yes, Amirhui thought about it in the end, and decided to be a glorious codeworker!

Amir Hui used to be a part-time part-time thing, read a lot of online articles, and like many bookworms, the more books he read, the fewer good books he had, and finally he simply wrote it himself, and this time he was ready to do his old job.

Amirhui originally wanted to write Indian novels, but modern masterpieces like "A Year in Delhi: City of Elves" and "The God of Small Things" are too thin, and there are only a few classics of Indian novels he has read. Not under consideration for the time being.

Think about writing the Chinese novel that you have the most contact with!

It's been 75 years now, and many classics in Greater China are out of play.

Then let's write more recent online novels, the real online novels in the mainland, which are different from traditional literature, and their biggest feature is that they have YY elements. To put it simply, the pace is fast, refreshing, and easy to understand. Just like bel canto and pop in music, bel canto is definitely high-grade, but we all know that the vast majority of people prefer pop music, because pop music is easy to understand and easier to learn to sing.

I have been pondering during the day, what type is better to write, martial arts is the first to be excluded.

For the hair?

Needless to say