6. Great merit

The spring rain is coming, the villagers are busy planting seedlings in the field, Tan Miaofan has also been called to help these days, doing a day's work and two meals, no wages, but during the autumn harvest, two stone grains of rice will be given to the temple. Early this morning, Tan Miaofan went to do farm work again, but it was only half a paddy field, and it was planted after a while, and he looked up and saw that the sun was still early, so he did not eat in the villagers' houses, but wrapped two steamed buns in cloth and returned to Kinkakuji.

It was almost noon when he entered the temple, he first went to the well to fetch water, the first bucket washed away the mud on his legs, and then felt that his back was also sweaty, so he poured another bucket of water from his head. Miao Fan was refreshed after rinsing, and just when the monk's clothes were dirty and wanted to change, he only wrapped a cloth towel around his waist and prepared to go into the meditation room to change his clothes.

At this moment, someone came to visit the ruined temple, and the voice of a female pilgrim sounded at the gate of the temple, and in a blink of an eye, the person stepped in.

Xiaohe looked at the Golden Pavilion Temple with disgust, and said: "I thought it was a magnificent temple just by listening to the name, but I didn't expect it to be so tattered, girl, look at the grass on the wall, it grows almost as tall as me!" Even the roof is broken, and it will definitely leak when it rains, so it won't dampen the Bodhisattva. In such a broken piece of land, only that camellia grows well, and it can barely be seen. ”

Miss Huang nodded her eyebrows and sneered: "The Buddha also dares to talk nonsense in front of him, be careful to catch you and go to hell with your tongue." ”

It sounded familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had heard it. Miao Fan frowned, thinking that it was not good for him to dress up like this to meet guests, so he went to get dressed first, but when he turned around, he kicked the bucket and made a loud noise.

Xiao He was startled when he heard this, and shouted at the camellia: "Who?!" ”

Behind the green leaves, there was a squirming head, and a slippery ring scar head was poked out, with low eyebrows and indifferent eyes, Miao Fan was separated by the camellia tree, and he didn't see the person who came clearly, so he joined his hands and saluted: "Don't be afraid, the poor monk Miao Fan is a monk who practices in the temple." ”

The two women couldn't help but be shocked when they suddenly saw someone, but when they looked closely, they realized that it was an old acquaintance. Xiao He sighed: "It's that little monk!" ”

Miss Huang naturally recognized Miao Fan, squinted her eyes and walked towards him. It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it, she hasn't gone to find his revenge, but she met here, is it God who wants her to take revenge, or revenge?

"Xiaohe, you go and close the temple gate, let's have a good talk with this little master."

Tan Miaofan saw her approaching step by step, and she was so disheveled, and she retreated again and again: "Donor, please stay, the poor monk is ...... It is inconvenient to meet customers. ”

"Why do you want me to stay when you see me when you come back? Why, you are so reluctant to me? Miss Huang plucked the flower branches with one hand, and the spring buds of the young branches had already emerged, looking at the yellow-green color she was in a good mood, and it was better to look at the little monk and retreat, "What are you hiding, come out to pick up guests, oops, it's wrong, it's a guest." ”

was so blatantly teased and humiliated by the tricky girl, Miao Fan also remembered who she was, although he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong that day, but it was an indisputable fact to provoke this girl. He turned around and wanted to go back to the room to avoid it, but he didn't expect Miss Huang to reach out and grab the fig leaf around his waist.

Miss Huang didn't know what was going on with her, she panicked when she saw that he was leaving, and she didn't want to make a move, and when she came back to her senses, she had already grabbed the thin towel around the man's waist, and her fingertips brushed the muscles around his waist, resulting in a strange feeling. But at this point, she didn't want to retreat and lose face, so she grabbed her hand as if she was strong, and she wanted to show a domineering momentum: "What to run, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat you!" ”

Tan Miaofan turned around at this time, lowered his head and didn't look at her, and said, "What does the donor have to do?" ”

The expression and voice are not to mention how helpless.

The noon sun was a little dazzling, shining on Tan Miao's Fanmai-colored skin, reflecting the crystal light of water droplets. I saw that his shoulders were broad and his chest was firm, his waist was slightly thin but not weak, his abdominal muscles were clearly defined, and there were beautiful mermaid lines winding down from both sides of his waist, and his slender and straight legs were covered by cloth towels, which became more and more tall and beautiful, as if he was standing in front of him with a bewitching figure.

Although she has been living in the rivers and lakes for many years, she has long lost her original arrogance, and her face has been honed thick, but this time it is the first time she has seen a man naked, and she is reluctant to lose the battle, so she is forced to act fiercely: "You are a temple here, and I will naturally come to worship incense!" ”

Tan Miaofan pulled the cloth towel around his waist and couldn't move: "There is equal incense in the hall, the donor please take care of yourself, you let go, the donor...... Let go. ”

His face still hasn't changed at first glance, a handsome face without desire, like a clay sculpture of a bodhisattva. However, she keenly noticed that the roots of his ears were crimson, and he refused to raise his eyes to look at her once with his eyelids drooping, obviously shy!

Miao Fan's deflated diet made her feel very good, and she became more and more inch-in, she took out the set to deal with Li Chengyuan, leaned towards him charmingly, and blew into his ear: "The slave family is dedicated to worshiping the Buddha, how can it be enough to just worship the equal incense?" You have to burn a few pillars of high incense and kowtow a few times, of course, you can't miss the little master, you knock on the cymbals and chant the scriptures on the side......"

Miao Fan has encountered a difficult master this time, she can't hide and push away, if you want to run, she will chase after her like a cat catching a mouse, aggressive. He was a little nervous, it was obviously warm and cold weather in early spring, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on the tip of his nose after a while.

Miss Huang didn't speak, just looked at him with a smile, her eyes were full of autumn water, and she could drown people with more looks. She plans to wait for him to beg for mercy, now it depends on how long he can survive, she is sure that he will not last long, but he is just a fledgling little monk, and he can still compare to her old rivers and lakes when he plays tricks?

At this time, I only heard Miao Fan sigh lightly and asked, "Girl, don't you still let go?" ”

"Don't let go." Miss Huang started to be fun and deliberately went against him, even if she couldn't kill this little monk, it would cause him to suffer from the cold naked before she could breathe out of her evil breath.

But she forgot that she didn't get any benefits last time, so what about this time?

"Offended."

The three words that came out of Miao Fan's mouth with no emotion made Miss Huang feel terrified, as if she was going to see what he was going to do, and she gasped in fright. What did he say when he touched her last time? How offended!

Before she could react, her thin wrist was already tight, and Miao Fan grabbed her hand. He obviously looks gentle and gentle, but the strength in his hand is very strong, and his bones hurt when he pinched her, and he wanted her to let go of the pain, but she was like a child with a fighting spirit, the more it hurt, the more silent she became, just blindly grabbing the thin cloth. She raised her eyes and glared at him unconvinced, her eyes full of provocation.

Tan Miaofan was stunned, and suddenly let go of the hand that was pinching her, and instead raised his palm to her face. She was stunned for a moment, wondering if he was going to provoke her chin like a ruffian, and then say "give the uncle a smile"?

Tsk, it's a sin just to think about it.

As soon as his eyes were hot, his palms were already covered, blocking the bright sunlight above his head. She suddenly fell from light to darkness, and her heart panicked, and the thin cloth she was holding at the same time collapsed, and it was all handed over to her.

Miao Fan blindfolded her, and simply gave her all the fig leaf, and didn't want it himself. His voice was calm: "The poor monk will go back to his room to change his clothes now, and the donor will please go to the main hall with incense." ”

After speaking, he withdrew his palm, and Miss Huang subconsciously closed her eyes the moment she noticed the light coming. She doesn't want to see a man without pants! And he's a monk!

The sun shone on her face again, and her cheeks were hot. He actually ...... It's so nasty! The previous time I touched her, but this time I didn't say anything, and I was still unclothed in front of her...... It's nothing short of exhibitionist! She really doesn't dare to open her eyes, does she?!

She felt embarrassed again, it was the first time she was teased like this, she was the only one who calculated other people's share, where was the time when she was suppressed so badly? Horizontal and vertical is just a long needle eye, can't eat any loss, it's a big deal to stain his eyes and go home to wash the grapefruit leaves, he dares to show what others are afraid of? She didn't eat it, and she had to look at the ground below his lower abdomen and between his legs!

Miss Huang gritted her teeth and opened her eyes, she squinted when she didn't adapt to the light, and when she saw clearly, she found Miao Fan's figure and looked over, others just happened to enter the house, and she only had time to see half of his legs left outside the door, but she also took it in an instant and closed the door. His leg bones are slender and his muscles are even, his calves and stomach are not ugly and knotted horizontal flesh protruding, and they are not as thin as bamboo poles.

She was so distracted that she shook her head in horror when she realized the absurdity in her head, and drove away the strange thoughts. What's going on? I just looked at the legs and thought about it like this, if I looked at the whole body, then I still have it?

The temple door was heavy, Xiaohe finally pushed the two gates shut, and came back panting and called Miss Huang: "Girl, the door is closed." ”

Miss Huang put on a casual look, as if the embarrassment just now was an illusion, she glanced at the closed meditation room, and said, "Let's go, let's go into the hall and offer incense." ”

Tan Miaofan changed into a monk's robe and came out, and when he entered the main hall, he saw Miss Huang and Xiaohe going around behind the Buddha statue, pointing and pointing at what they were saying, and then looking up, the incense in the incense burner was still the three burns he put in the morning, and they were almost burned. These two people really didn't come to worship incense. Miao Fan did not open his mouth to question, but silently took out three more equal incense sticks, lit them and presented them to the Buddha.

"Hey, little monk." When Miss Huang saw him come in, she didn't seem to remember the conflict between the two just now, but walked over with a casual smile, "Can't you see such a big hole behind the Buddha statue?" Why don't you make it up? ”

Miao Fan knocked on the wooden fish and recited the scriptures, and said without waves: "The temple is being fundraised, and when the silver is ready, it will reshape the golden body of the Buddha." He paused, as if deliberately correcting her, "Poor monk Tan Miaofan." ”

Yo, is this a complaint that she didn't remember his name?

Miss Huang thought he was cute when he spoke, and he looked honest but he seemed to be full of bad water, which was quite funny. She smiled and quipped, "Tan Miaofan? What kind of name are you, and it's three words, like a common name. ”

Miao Fan didn't explain much to her, and began to recite the scriptures by herself after saying "the donor is convenient".

Nerds. She scolded him, ignoring his coldness, leaned over and asked, "Let me ask you, how much silver is needed to reshape the golden body and repair here?" ”

Miao Fan paused, glanced at her without saying anything, and continued to chant the scriptures.

He was unmoved, and she was not discouraged, but generously proposed: "Is five hundred taels enough?" I paid for the renovation of this place, how? ”

Xiaohe's eyebrows twitched when she heard her say this. Sure enough, it's a great merit!

The question is, girl, do you have so much money now?