Bang bang bang

Rub, rub

After a while, Lingxi walked in front of Leng Xuan in frustration and lowered her hands, she had never felt such a failure. Seeing Lingxi's first glance, Leng Xuan hurriedly turned his head, clutched his stomach, and resisted the urge to burst into laughter.

I saw that the bead hairpin on the head of the spirit rhino was oblique, crumbling, and her hair was a little scattered, presumably because she had been lowering her head to blow the fire. Her face was also one in the east and one in the west, and it was black and black, which was the soot she accidentally stained when she couldn't light the fire.

In order not to let Leng Xuan laugh at her, she made all kinds of efforts, and finally turned her face into a big flower face. At this time, there were only dark eyes on her face, which were exceptionally bright.

"You also call it a fire, my miss, you sit aside, and when I get it ready, you can just eat it."

Lingxi was also completely speechless at this time, she had lived for two lifetimes, and she couldn't even light a fire.

He went to the river and washed his hands, then soaked the veil and came to her, "Come and wipe it, it's almost as good as the little flower cat." After listening to his words, Lingxi let out an "ah" in his mouth, and the woman who looked like a little flower cat, her high-decibel voice, penetrated the woods and spread far away.

Lingxi, who came back with a red face, sat on the side angrily, and used the branches on the side to dig up the wild chrysanthemums on the side, and sprinkled all the qi on its body. After a while, the chrysanthemum has been in a different place.

Isn't this just scattered into mud and dust!

Lingxi secretly aimed her eyes at the movements of his men, it was the first time she had seen a man doing these things. Those fair-skinned, slender and good-looking hands. Originally, it was a hand stroking an elegant piano and dancing a flowing sword. It's used to make this somewhat brutal celestial thing, but the spirit rhino can't take his eyes off it.

See Leng Xuan looking for some soft thatch. First make the introduction, and then the dead branches are lit little by little, and the branches are crackling and burning under the drive of the thatch. Seeing this, Lingxi suddenly had an urge to hit tofu, it turned out to be as simple as that.

She's so stupid!

Leng Xuan's every posture is very elegant, every movement is meticulous, the warm winter sun shines on his body, and the golden light falls on his hair. Fell on his shoulder.

Lingxi watched in a daze as he intently flipped the pheasant in his hand, wisps of light smoke rose up, and all around him was full of vitality emerald green, and she was a person sitting there waiting to eat. There was suddenly an inexplicable undercurrent surging in her heart. I just feel that this picture is what she has been looking forward to for a long time, and it is also what she once wanted the most but didn't get.

She shook her head suddenly, self-deprecatingly, erasing the ridiculous thoughts from her mind.

This scene was seen by Leng Xuan.

"What's the matter, Ling'er, do you dislike me for being slow?" Leng Xuan asked Lingxi's consent and called her by her nickname. They are all young people. There is not so much attention either.

"Brother Xuan, have you done this before, have you given it to others?" Lingxi felt a little nervous in his heart, and was a little looking forward to his answer.

"Yes? What's wrong? There was obviously a look of disappointment in Lingxi's eyes. She smiled at him with a covert smile.

Leng Xuan couldn't help but smile on his lips.

"Oh, nothing, I'm just asking. I just don't know what it tastes like? ”

Speaking of taste. Lingxi had already smelled a trace of fragrance wafting out, and suddenly his stomach growled uncontrollably.

Leng Xuan's fingers were like wearing flowers. Quickly flipped the pheasant on the branch and took the trouble to flip it. Just when Lingxi was dizzy from hunger. Half of the pheasant leg with a golden outer skin, bubbling out with a trace of heat and aroma, came to the front of Lingxi.

Lingxi took the first bite, and only felt that the best food in the General's Mansion was less than one-third.

Maybe she was hungry, she ate very quickly, and it wasn't until she finished eating that she forgot to taste what this chicken tasted like, so she stared at the other chicken leg in Leng Xuan's hand with a smile.

"Well, I don't think I have tasted what this meat tastes like?" Seeing her greedy saliva dripping cuteness, Leng Xuan walked up to her and gave her the remaining pheasant meat in his hand.

"You eat slowly, I ate some fruit in front of me anyway, and I'm not hungry."

Regardless of whether he was really hungry or fakely hungry, Lingxi didn't be polite to him. But I heard him say softly: "Turn around? ”

Lingxi didn't know what he was going to do, so he turned around, but he felt that his head was loose, and his black hair like water hung down.

"What are you doing?" Lingxi flashed and snatched the pearl hairpin in Leng Xuan's hand.

Leng Xuan didn't expect Lingxi's reaction to be so strong, and hurriedly said, "I see that the beads on your head are crooked, and I want to help you sort it out?" ”

"Thank you for your kindness, I'll do it myself." At this time, Lingxi suddenly felt that the chicken leg in his hand was tasteless, and hurriedly threw it out. I don't want Leng Xuan to have very sharp eyes and long hands, and he fished in front of him like a monkey fishing for the moon, and actually snatched it back.

"Don't eat" After seeing the spirit rhino scream, Leng Xuan put it in his mouth without thinking about it and took a bite.

Waiting for Lingxi to scream, Leng Xuan came to his senses, the chicken leg seemed to have been bitten a small gap, the size of the gap was exactly the same as Lingxi's mouth, thinking of the small mouth of Xiangtan just now, he bit it there, and he bit it again, is this an indirect connection?

Lingxi stomped her feet slightly, turned her head and left, and waited for her to wash her hands before she tied her hair in a bun at will. With her beautiful face, dark eyes, and curved eyebrows, standing among the green mountains and green waters, it adds a bit of beauty.

The two of them originally said everything, but this time they fell silent.

Leng Xuan took Lingxi along the mountain road all the way up.

It turned out that there was a quiet path from here, and although this path was narrow, it could still allow one person to pass. They climbed about a hundred stone steps together, and finally saw the quaint temple hidden in the sky, with apricot yellow courtyard walls, tall porches, and blue-gray roofs, giving people a solemn feeling.

And on the right side of the temple stands a hundred feet high exquisite jade pagoda, which can be regarded as a generation of miracles.

At this time, the position where Lingxi was standing was a bit condescending, so he looked very carefully.

I saw that this exquisite pagoda adopts an attic style and an octagonal layout. Tasha is a Vajra throne type, made of bronze, with a large amount of gold pasted outside, and it is brilliant. The tower body is all made of white marble, reflecting the style of the golden top jade body. The most peculiar thing is the blue night pearl at the top of the tower, when it comes to night, the night pearl emits a soft blue light, enveloping everything here with a layer of mystery.

There was once a case of theft of the pearl overnight, and later the Chu Emperor listed the top three floors of the tower as a royal land, so ordinary people could not reach the top of the tower.

"Knock knock!" The bell of Hokkeji Temple rang again.

I only feel that the ground here is also slightly rattled, and in the Fahua Temple is indeed a chanting sound, look at it, a crowd of people, are all pilgrims who come to listen to the master of the empty hearing, there are royal relatives and nobles, there are also rich and noble masters, there are daughters, there are ordinary women, although everyone's identity is endless, but the face is solemn, it seems extraordinarily pious.

Lingxi saw the empty master sitting at the top, a kind eyebrow and kind eyes, ruddy face, wearing a mage costume, and next to him sat a middle-aged woman who looked good, but was dressed as a nun. Next to them sat other monks in the monastery, holding scriptures in their hands and chanting words in their mouths.

Lingxi wanted to look in the crowd to see if there were any figures of Xiaoxiao and Luluo, but there were too many people here, and it was really not clear to see.

Leng Xuan didn't say much, and made a gesture to go inside, and Lingxi followed cautiously.

At this time, those people were outside, the hall was empty, there were not many people who came to worship, the door of the hall was filled with light smoke, and the spirit rhino knelt down to the Buddha after entering, and soon got up.

And everyone next to him knelt down to each Buddha one by one.

And not far from Lingxi's left hand, there was a young lady, dressed in a white palace dress, this woman was about fifteen or sixteen years old. Willow eyebrows, goose egg face, hibiscus cheeks, cherry lips. The body is delicate, one point is longer, and one point is shorter. She stood quietly there, Lingxi only felt that she was like a noble and soft peony, dazzling, and like a cluster of flowers standing quietly beside you, quiet and natural, and indisputable with the world.

The two maids standing behind her also knelt down under the futon behind her, looking at their identities and dresses, this young lady was definitely not an ordinary young lady.

Lingxi felt a little familiar, but he was embarrassed to keep staring at others, so he turned his head and walked slowly outside.

I only heard the woman behind me murmuring: "Today, the little girl is here to repay her vows, thank the Buddha for blessing Brother Yin to return safely." I will definitely keep my promise to you and donate 100 taels a month. But I still have a small request today, I want to draw a lot, I want to ask something. After the woman finished speaking, she lowered her head slightly, bowed to the Buddha statue in front of her, and her white earlobes turned red.

Seeing this, Lingxi knew that this woman must have asked for marriage, but I don't know which son of Lu Dao was so lucky to be so thoughtful by her.

Leng Xuan took Lingxi to a meditation room that looked very secluded, and the layout in the meditation room was very simple. There is only one incense table outside, on which is enshrined the smiling face of the Buddha, on which are enshrined fruits and vegetables and a few wisps of incense, and three yellow futons are placed below. The color of the futon is a bit old, and it must be that people often worship and chant here.

There is a carved screen in the middle, and behind the screen is a neatly arranged, densely packed, stack of thick scriptures, which are also spotless. Lingxi and the others sat on the stool next to the desk, waiting quietly.

While Lingxi and the others were waiting, Yan Qingling and Xiaoxiao also rushed over. I don't know what kind of trick Lu Dao Leng Xuan used to contact them. (To be continued......)