Chapter 8: The Legend of the Warbler

8, the legend of the warbler

Master Lu and Ah Piao were busy in the main hall, and Tan Miaofan wanted to go in to have a look, but was blocked at the door by Miss Huang who came out.

He blocked her just now, and now he has to block him again if she replaces.

She leaned on the door frame with her hands on her chest, blocked the door of the hall, and teased Miao Fan with her chin high: "What's the hurry, little monk, talk to me." ”

Miao Fan didn't want to pay attention to her, buried her head and wanted to rush in, she simply raised one leg and kicked to the opposite side, raised her eyebrows and said: "I don't have a problem if you insist on breaking in, but you can think about it, do you want to get through from the bottom, or again-" She deliberately bit the word "again" and dragged a long tail note, and then laughed, "Oh, don't say it, I'm sorry." ”

Miao Fan felt that her cheeks were a little hot, and she had already slapped her with her last time, if she accidentally had any physical contact with her this time, she didn't know what she was going to do. He sighed slightly: "The poor monk didn't look at it, and only begged the donor not to damage the things in the hall." ”

He was neat and neat, and he walked without dragging his feet, but this unwanted appearance made Miss Huang angry, and she chased after him when she raised her feet and followed him into the meditation room.

As soon as Miao Fan turned around, he saw her slip in like a shadow, and he opened his mouth to be stunned: "You ......"

"What you, you, me, me, what did you just say? Don't damage things? Why, do I look like a robber smashing and looting everywhere! She preemptively struck and counted him down with a head and face.

Tan Miaofan felt that it was Xiucai who met the soldier now, and he couldn't explain it clearly, so he patiently persuaded: "That's not what the poor monk meant......

"Then what do you mean!" She crossed her waist and yelled at him, her eyes were round, and she looked a little cute and cute, but Miao Fan didn't think she was cute, but she made her temples hurt, so she reached out and rubbed it, sighed and said, "Donor, the meditation room next door is empty, you can rest there." Late at night, the benefactor shared a room with a poor monk and a lonely man and a widow...... It's inappropriate. ”

"My name is Qianqian."

She deliberately ignored his eviction order, walked to the Luohan couch, took off her shoes and sat down, sat cross-legged with one hand on her cheeks, her beautiful eyes stared at him, and she smiled gracefully, "Why don't you dare to share a room with me?" Aren't you a monk with a pure heart and few desires? ”

"Donor, this is not in line with the etiquette, and it is rumored to damage the reputation of the festival......"

She interrupted him impatiently: "I said that my name is Qianqian!" Don't call me don't like it. With a sly look in her eyes, she pursed her lips and smiled, "You call my name to hear it, and if it's good, I won't bother you." ”

"This ......" Miao Fan blushed, hesitated for a long time, and finally spit out a few words, "Thousand, thousand...... Girl. ”

"Huh!" She happily agreed, patting the couch beside her, "The little monk come and sit, let's talk." ”

Can't get rid of it, can't get rid of it, Miao Fan has never encountered such a tricky situation, of course he can't sit next to her, but this is his room, and there is no reason why she is anti-guest. He was stunned, turned to the bookshelf and pulled out a book, and simply sat down on the pestle to study.

He reads, she looks at him, a small room, the two are only a few feet apart, and even the sound of each other's breathing can be heard clearly.

Qianqian originally wanted to be more calm than him, but Miao Fan has been meditating and practicing meditation since she was a child, and it is no problem to sit for a day and a night without eating or drinking, and she is a lively and active person, and after a stick of incense, she can't bear the loneliness, and does everything possible to tease Miao Fan to speak.

"Little Master, where are you from, becoming a monk when you were a child? Why is you alone in the temple and the other monks? If you want me to say that a person is strangely lonely, it is not as lively and fun as a lot of people. Have you ever thought about moving out of the city? Or are you vulgar? Oh, it's good to be a mortal......"

She said it alone, and I don't know if he listened to it, and he didn't talk to her anyway. After talking for a while, she felt strange and boring, so she simply got up from the couch, put on her shoes, and made a gesture to leave.

Miao Fan finally put down the book, and it seemed that he was going to "congratulate" her. Unexpectedly, she walked to the door and walked back, leaned over to the desk and picked up his book, and said, "Borrow me what you are reading." ”

When she recognized the words on the cover, she was stunned, and her voice suddenly increased.

"The Legend of the Warbler?!"

Qianqian was also worried that her eyes were not good, so she opened the book and read two pages, and saw a sentence asked by the matchmaker, "Why is Lang so good", and I was sure that it was Yingying. She looked at Miao Fan from head to toe again, and sneered: "You little monk actually read this kind of book, huh-"

Miao Fan saw that her beautiful fingers were wrinkling the pages, frowned and took the book back, and said casually: "Reading thousands of books is like traveling thousands of miles, as long as it is a book, you can read it naturally." ”

His action of cherishing the book fell into Qianqian's eyes, and it became another meaning, she suddenly discovered his "handle", and couldn't wait to bully him enough, so she giggled: "Little monk, the Buddha taught you to eat fasting and read the Buddha and read the scriptures, you are good, run to buy a book of love and love!" Could it be that you also want to learn from the Zhang Sheng in the book, break into the West Chamber in the middle of the night, hug a Cui Yingying, and then enter the cave room as a groom? ”

She has a powerful mouth and is unforgiving, and ordinary people would have been embarrassed by this remark to the ground, but what she met was Tan Miaofan. I saw that he was not angry or angry, but put on a calm and reasonable posture, and said: "The poor monk read the biography of Yingying, and he did not envy Zhang Sheng's chances, on the contrary, Cui's was abandoned from the beginning to the end, which is emotional. What you see when you read the legend of the warbler is the love of the world, and what the poor monk sees is all false, if you take refuge in my Buddha, you will see that everything is not the same, that is, you will see it. ”

Buddha Qianqian doesn't understand, but Miao Fan said so much, she probably understood what he meant: You mortals look at the book, what you see is superficial love, very vulgar, and what I read and see is the Buddha, and the enlightened ones are all Buddhas, see it, this is the realm!

Stay monk! Qianqian stuck out her tongue at him: "I don't believe it, a sanctimonious guy, who wouldn't have a lotus tongue, he said it like he was serious, I asked you, if you were Zhang Sheng, you met Cui Yingying, such a big beauty, wouldn't you be tempted?" ”

Tan Miaofan shook his head firmly: "The poor monk is dedicated to the Buddha. ”

"Phew, if you were dedicated to the Buddha, you wouldn't be able to watch the legend of the warbler!" Qianqian grandly threw him a pair of white eyes, thought about it and suddenly smiled, his expression was particularly moving, "Little monk, let me ask you, am I good-looking or Cui Yingying good-looking?" ”

Miao Fan thought for a while and said, "The poor monk doesn't know. "One is the person in the book, the other is the person in front of you, how to compare?

Qianqian chuckled, very confident: "Even if I am not as good as Cui Yingying, I am not much worse than her, now I ......" She coldly raised her hand around Miao Fan's neck, raised her head and smiled, "If I am Cui Yingying, I said I like you, do you agree?" ”

Miao Fanshang couldn't get back to his senses, and he was stupid again: "What did you promise?" ”

"Stupid! Do you have to explain it! Qianqian was choked by him, stomped her feet and gritted her teeth, "The girls said they liked you, what should you do next?" ”

She leaned too close, and the fragrance of the strange woman surged into her nose, Miao Fan was very uncomfortable, he leaned back slightly, and retreated: "Donor, let go of ...... first"

In the blink of an eye, Qianqian stood on tiptoe and stepped forward, just imprinting a kiss on the corner of Miao Fan's lips.

It seems that the spring breeze has blown the ice, as if the young shoots have broken through the soil, and it is not a deep kiss, just as light and faint as a dragonfly dotting water, but Tan Miaofan was like a lightning strike, his whole body was frozen and frozen, and it took a while to hurriedly tear away Qianqian's arm.

"Girl!"

She finally forced him to lose his square inch, seeing his embarrassed and annoyed appearance, she laughed, and it happened that the things in the main hall were done, Xiaohe came to find her, and called the girl in the courtyard. She ran to the door with a smoke, didn't give him a chance to open her mouth, looked back and smiled: "I want to take a breath for Cui Yingying, and I will also abandon you men for once!" ”

The Buddha statue in the main hall has been repaired, Master Lu has a pair of skillful hands to win the world, the clay seems to have life in his hands, sticking to the previous Buddha statue is natural, and it looks intact. Now only the last process is left, and the gold leaf is pasted.

Qianqian and Xiaohe met in the courtyard, Xiaohe saw her smiling face and her cheeks were rosy, and said, "Girl, what good things have you encountered, so happy?" ”

Qianqian only cared about laughing, it seemed that she didn't want to share her thoughts with others, she laughed enough to cover her mouth, and after a long pause, she said, "Today is a good day, it makes people happy." By the way, everything is put away? ”

Xiaohe only said that she was excited because she had made another profit, so she went with her, and replied: "It's almost, if you can't take it away, put it first, let's take the light ones with us." ”

Qianqian thought about it, and suddenly asked Xiaohe to go to the palace to get some silver taels and beads to string out, about a small box. She walked to the meditation room with the box in her hand, Xiaohe asked her what she was doing, she waved her hand without looking back: "You go and prepare first, and when Uncle Lu finishes it, we will leave, not waiting for dawn." ”

The next day, the shopkeeper of Yongli Qian Zhuang finally ushered in the people of Wanli Qian Zhuang, and in the guest hall of Qian Zhuang, Li Chengyuan took out Jiaozi to show the shopkeeper of Wanli Bank. I saw that the shopkeeper of Wanli first touched the paper, and then asked people to light the candle and bring it over, and check the mark through the flame. Li Chengyuan nodded silently at the shopkeeper, and a big stone in his heart fell, with a smiling face.

"Huh?"

Wanli's shopkeeper's doubts suddenly made everyone's hearts hang, and Li Chengyuan hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" The shopkeeper shook his head, as if he was suspicious and uncertain, and pointed to the words printed on the ticket and said, "It seems that there is ...... here Not quite right. ”

Li Chengyuan looked over and saw a few words that were not connected smoothly up and down, and he didn't know what they meant, so he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Wanli shopkeeper said: "There is a code word written here, and the code word is set by the owner himself, and it often changes." I remember that I haven't received a big order of 100,000 taels for nearly half a year, but if it was half a year ago, the code word was not this sentence, although everything else seemed to be correct, but once the code word was wrong...... Li Gongzi, please forgive the contemptible bluntness, I'm afraid this Jiaozi is fake. ”

"Fake?!" Li Chengyuan and the shopkeeper of Wynn were both shocked, "How come!" ”

They are all peers, and the shopkeeper of Wynn naturally believes in the judgment of the shopkeeper of Wanli, but it is not someone else, but the prince of the county, so he can't help but ask more: "Do you take a look again, will it be a mistake?" ”

Wanli's shopkeeper became more and more sure, shook his head and said: "It will not be wrong, such a large amount of 100,000 taels must be handled by a contemptible person, but everything that has passed the purpose, I will remember that I have no impression of this Jiaozi, and the code words are not right, and it is undoubtedly forged." ”

Li Chengyuan was shocked into a cold sweat: "How is it possible!" This was handed over to me by the daughter of your former governor of Yongzhou, Lord Huang! ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, he frowned and said: "But I remember, Miss Huang Mansion is only seven or eight years old this year, and she dares to ask Gongzi, is it really Miss Huang gave it to you?" ”

The evidence is like a mountain, Li Chengyuan thought about the recent events carefully, and couldn't help but be in a hurry, and fainted as soon as it was dark in front of him, and before he fell to the ground, he still grabbed the hands of the people around him, gritted his teeth and said: "Chase, chase!" Tell my dad to get those crooks back—"