15 Past: Qingjiang Battle Fangyuan

My eyes lit up, he saw me, a little surprised, turned around and was about to say something to Fang Yuan, the man closed the door as soon as he grabbed it, he touched his nose, smiled helplessly, and walked straight to me.

"Little princess, why are you here?"

"I'm lost." I told the truth and kept staring at him.

There was nothing wrong with him, he nodded, and just smiled: "Which yard do you live in?" ”

"Qinghe Garden." I tilted my head to look at him, he was wearing a black and white robe today, his hair was loosely tied with a strap, and the smile on his lips was undiminished.

"Let's go, I'll send you back."

I walked behind him, without asking him why he was in the courtyard of Fangyuan, nor why he was in the White Horse Temple.

He stopped suddenly, and I hit him directly on the back and threw it backwards, and thanks to his backhand grabbing me, I was able to survive, and I looked at him with a smile, and my chaotic head became clear.

"Hey, you saved me again, I want to think about how to repay you?"

His folded eyebrows stretched out, and he said jokingly: "The princess is so sincere, otherwise she will make a promise with her body?" ”

My hand was still in his big bony palm, warm and dry, I hesitated for a moment and then looked up at him, and asked seriously: "Then where is your home, I will find someone to come to the door to propose." ”

He was stunned for a moment, and then smiled shallowly, laughing until his whole chest trembled. I still stared at him, thinking about how there could be a person who was so good-looking, and the subtle and euphemistic smile was so good-looking.

Song Yuan sent me back to the wing, the bell waited anxiously outside the door, saw a strange man, his eyes were instantly wrong, like a hen guarding a calf, pulled me behind him, and looked up and down seriously, and found that the clothes were well dressed and there was no abnormality, so he was slightly relieved.

I rolled my eyes in the dark, bell girl, this is the pure land of Buddhism, your mind should be purified, I successfully escaped from behind the bell, looked at the courtyard gate, and only saw a slender back.

"Whoa." I stopped him, and when he looked back at me, his hair swaying in the night, he couldn't help but feel excited, "Good night." ”

After speaking, he couldn't care about his feelings, and quickly fled back to the house, waiting for a cup of cold tea to eat before he couldn't help but feel annoyed, he couldn't understand what good night meant.

The bell fetched water for me to wash my hands, and asked curiously, "Princess, who was that son just now?" ”

I took the washed handkerchief and put it on my face, like his big hands were warm and comfortable, I buried my face in the handkerchief and kept shaking my head, so shy and shy.

……

After a few days, I was familiar with most of the courtyards and temples of the White Horse Temple, and I never found that person again, the imperial grandmother knew that my temperament was not restrained, and I went to fasting and chanting scriptures, and only told me to stay in the White Lotus Mountain, and did not say that I would not be allowed to leave the temple, I wanted to go to Fang Yuan to ask, but he always looked like he was high up and did not eat the fireworks in the world, so that people could not get close at all.

"Alas......" I hid on the top floor of the Mingyue Pavilion, leaning on the hundred-year-old bell deeply, scratching the bronze bell wall irritably, the bell was frightened, and hurriedly took my hand.

"Oh, my good princess, this can't be caught, this is a treasure of the White Horse Temple." After speaking, he looked around secretly, "But princess, we sneaked to the top of Mingyue Pavilion, is it really okay?" ”

"Hmph." I snorted coldly, stood up and leaned over to the edge of the railing, looking at the scenery in the distance.

I have to say that the top of the Mingyue Pavilion is indeed a wonderful place, this is the White Horse Temple, and even the highest place of the White Lotus Mountain, looking down from here, the shade forest in the near place, the mountain terraces in the distance, the momentum is majestic and far, standing in the attic at night, very close to the sky, as if you can touch the moon.

I still don't believe it, I ran to this place, Fang Yuan can still turn a blind eye to me? It would not be good if Princess Ben accidentally shook her hand and ruined this century-old bell.

It turned out that all this I did was useless, and it didn't have any effect, I occasionally went to see Fang Yuan in the morning class, and he just lightly told me, "The ground of Mingyue Pavilion is too high, the princess should be careful", so choked that I could only stare at his back.

The next evening, I left the bell and ran to his courtyard to wait for him, until there was no fire in the sky and the moonlight rose, and Master Fang Yuan, dressed in a red and yellow robe, appeared at the door of his own courtyard.

In my opinion, there are many unusual things in this White Horse Temple, and Fang Yuan is one of them. Which temple would tolerate a young, unusually beautiful man to be their presiding abbot, but in fact he not only did it, but also did it very well, and was very popular and respected.

Perhaps thinking that the lonely man and widow looked at each other in the hazy night, he was the first to speak out to break the silence.

"Princess Qingliu, what the hell do you want to do?"

I rushed over and grabbed his robe, and with some force in my hand, I made him frown, and I asked, "Where is he?" ”

He didn't move, he still didn't look afraid of anything, and he was puzzled: "The poor monk doesn't know who the princess is talking about. ”

I was so angry that I grabbed his clothes a little harder.

"Song Yuan, tell me where Song Yuan is!"

He stared at me condescendingly for a moment, then withdrew his gaze before I was embarrassed, and took my hand off and walked to his room, where I chased after him and continued to ask.

"Tell me where Song Yuan is!"

He looked back at me, and I glared back unceremoniously, what do you see, how tall you are! I was about to break my neck, but he still didn't speak, and he didn't go on.

"Master, Master Fang Yuan, you can tell me which courtyard he is in, I will not disturb the little masters for morning classes from tomorrow, and I will never go to Qingfeng Pavilion to ring the bell again, do you look like this."

His eyes were uncertain, and after a moment he asked softly, "You promise." ”

As soon as I saw the scene, I hurriedly patted my chest and swore: "I swear by the title of Qingliu, as long as you tell me which courtyard Song Yuan is in, I promise not to disturb your morning class again, and I will not go to Qingfeng Pavilion to ring the bell." ”

After saying that, he looked at him with expectant eyes, he nodded, turned around and opened the door, turned his head to me and said, "He is no longer in Bodhi Temple." ”

The door was slammed shut, leaving me messy with the door, and sooner or later I had to pay it back. I'm ...... Got put on the table?

It's such a small difficulty, I don't get discouraged at all, take this as a challenge, imagine that you have to climb over a big mountain, you want to climb the mountain, first of all, you have to guard the mountain **oss square circle under your feet, anyway, in this Bodhi Temple is also boring, to live for so long, don't find something to do, how boring life is, how boring.

"Princess, are we still going to Mingyue Pavilion today?" The bell took the dishes and chopsticks and asked me, I looked at the sky, it was the morning school time of the little bald donkeys, how could I give up halfway to do things, at this time, I said a "Shang" and led the bell to Mingyue Pavilion.

Halfway was stopped by the little bald donkey in the red and white robe, the bell looked at me, and stood to the side with interest, I glared at him, and said angrily: "Master Fang Yuan, what are you stopping me from doing." ”

"Princess, is it fun for you to play such a game every day?"

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