The bright sunlight shone down from the bamboo window and shone on Fu Le and the girl in purple.

In the silent room, Fu Le still knelt on the ground with his head down, holding the black book called "Lan Jing" in both hands, gritting his teeth and not daring to move.

The girl in purple stood up, covered her lips in surprise, and looked at Fu Le with a look of shock.

The girl in purple patted her chest, as if she had calmed down a little from the shock, she pondered for a moment, looked at Fu Le seriously, and her eyes were bright.

The purple-clothed girl pondered for a moment, looked at Fu Le and said softly, "You get up first." ”

After speaking, he gently took the book that Fu Le was holding and put it on the table.

Fu Le hesitated for a moment and slowly stood up, but still didn't dare to look at the girl in purple, but continued to hang her head and not speak.

And the girl in purple seemed to have forgotten Fu Le's behavior just now, she looked contemplative, frowned and thought for a while, then took the black book on the table, looked at Fu Le seriously, and asked softly:

"Do you recognize the two words on this jacket?"

Fu Le couldn't help but be a little stunned when she saw that the girl in purple didn't pursue what happened just now, and she didn't react for a while to what the girl in purple asked.

The girl in purple saw that Fu Le didn't answer herself, so she handed the black book to Fu Le, pointed to the two big characters on the book cover, looked at his eyes seriously, and asked softly:

"What do you pronounce these two words?"

Fu Le looked at the two big characters on the surface of the black book, and then suddenly realized that something was wrong, and then he was also shocked.

These two characters are actually written in Chinese characters!

Fu Le was panicked just now, and he didn't notice this problem for a while, so he blurted out directly.

Looking at the word "Lan Jing" on the surface of this black book, Fu Le's heart fluctuated, and it was difficult to calm down for a while.

This was the first time he had seen pure Chinese characters since he came to this world.

After a long period of study, Fu Le has learned the characters here, and the characters here are all formed by the evolution of Chinese characters, and the form of writing has already changed greatly.

And here the two characters "Lanjing" are different, which is completely pure Chinese characters.

Fu Le approached the black book and carefully observed these two characters, the color of these two characters is dark blue, the font is very sloppy, the dragon flying and the phoenix dance is quite charming, it can be seen that the writer should be quite accomplished in calligraphy.

Fu Le forgot about his humility for a while, and actually took the black book directly from the purple-clothed girl's hand, and the purple-clothed girl didn't seem to mind, but looked at Fu Le expectantly.

Wow –

Fu Le solemnly held the book in his hand and gently opened the first page.

The paper was fragile and seemed to be about to break, and Fu Le lifted it cautiously, like walking on thin ice.

Fu Le saw the content of the first page, the first page was written in dense Juanxiu small characters, the font was more like that written by women, and the scribbled and rough word "Lan Jing" on the black book cover was very different.

As Fu Le looked down, the look of shock on his face grew stronger.

The girl in purple stood aside, she watched Fu Le's expression change curiously, and waited quietly.

"Whew-"

Fu Le exhaled a heavy breath, as if he was about to exhale the shock in his heart with his breath.

This entire book is indeed written in Chinese characters.

The purple-clothed girl on the side saw Fu Le put down the book, and hurriedly asked, "Can you understand?"

Fu Le hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "I can understand." ”

The purple-clothed girl showed an unconcealable look of surprise on her face, she excitedly picked up the book and continued to put it in Fu Le's hand, and asked, "What is written in the book?"

Fu Le shook his head helplessly, returned the book to the girl in purple, and said, "I don't understand ......"

Hearing this, the purple-clothed girl's face suddenly panicked, and she asked in a hurried tone, "How could it be?" Didn't you just say ......?"

Fu Le interrupted her, and explained in an unhurried voice, "I mean, I can't understand the meaning of these words in the book. ”

Hearing his words, the purple-clothed girl's expression gradually eclipsed.

Fu Le looked at the purple-clothed girl's gloomy expression, and what came to mind was what he was just going to do to this girl.

The girl bowed her head and was silent, Fu Le's heart suddenly felt a little guilty, he hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "I can't cultivate, and I don't understand these words in the book, but you should understand, if you don't dislike it...... I can teach you this kind of writing in the book. ”

Hearing this, the girl in purple raised her head suddenly, her eyes rejuvenated, she squinted her eyes and laughed, revealing two cute little dimples, and said happily:

"Okay—"

The purple-clothed girl smiled very energetically, and Fu Le looked at the purple-clothed girl in front of her, slightly in a daze.

Looking at it like this, his face turned red unconsciously.

The girl in purple generously touched Fu Le's hair, grinned and said:

"Then you'll be my little teacher from now on, huh...... You look younger than I am. ”

Fu Le blushed and stepped back in panic, avoiding the white palm stretched out by the purple-clothed girl.

The purple-clothed girl grinned, stopped teasing Fu Le, took her hand back and said, "What are you shy, my name is Xia Yu'er, what about you, teacher?"

Hearing Xia Yu'er's last "teacher" who deliberately elongated her tone, she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

Fu Le shrunk his neck and muttered, "I—My name is Fu Le." ”

Seeing Fu Le showing such a very repulsive look, Xia Yu'er's expression couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then her expression was a little Mu Na's retracted hand.

Fu Le took advantage of this time and hurriedly shrank back again.

The girl's cheeks flushed slightly, and she seemed to realize that she had just done too closely, she picked up the black book, pretended to be nothing, and said, "Then you can teach me from today, what does the first sentence in this book mean?"

Fu Le's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but say, "How do you know that I really know this kind of writing in the book, and I am not pretending to lie to you?"

Xia Yu'er grinned, looked at Fu Le, and said with a rather sly smile: "Do you really think I'm so stupid, my uncle has also studied this kind of writing, but he only knows a few, including the two words on the skin of this book, my uncle also taught me, they recite 'Lan Jing'." ”

Fu Le suddenly realized, and immediately smiled helplessly, indeed, he is always easy to think of others as stupid.

Xia Yu'er opened the first page of this Lan Sutra, pointed to the first line of Juanxiu small characters on the top and looked at Fu Le, and asked softly, "Teach me." ”

Fu Le took the book, stepped off the bed, slowly walked to the desk, and placed the black book on the desk.

Xia Yu'er hurriedly followed, lying on the desk, and looked at Fu Le with a serious face.

Fu Le stretched out his finger and pressed it on the first page, his finger moved backwards slowly with the line of juanxiu small words, and at the same time said slowly in his mouth: "Draw qi into the three yangs and five kasas, empty, and there is no trace of flawlessness into the heart." ”

Xia Yu'er tilted her head, stared at her big eyes, bit her lip lightly, and couldn't help muttering: "How can it be that when qi enters these acupuncture points, how can it not enter the lungs." ”

Fu Le frowned, and raised his eyes to look at her.

Xia Yu'er saw Fu Le's gaze, and hurriedly explained in a little panic: "You continue, I won't interrupt you." ”

Fu Le withdrew his gaze and returned to the page. He carefully pressed the pages with his fingers, his eyes were like torches, and he read word by word:

"It's easy to destroy, use it as you want, it's close to immortality, the soul of outsiders, the inner body, and the internal organs are all rotten skin corpses, and the qi is not alive, and the qi is repulsive......"

Sunlight poured in through the bamboo window, smearing a golden halo on the bodies of the boy and girl, rendering the two small figures a little hazy.

The girl lay peacefully on the table, tilting her head, her long eyelashes blinking, her bright eyes looked at the young man, the young man looked intently at the yellowed pages on the desk, and his voice was crisp and reciting word by word.

In short, in retrospect, it was a good day.

"The ninety-nine cold picture of people, its way of Xuguang, the sorrow is nothing more than a hundred stiff longevity, the great joy is nothing more than hearing the death of the Tao, the death of the qi, the most fortunate by the light ......"

"Alright, alright—"

Hearing this, Xia Yu'er's eyes suddenly widened, and she grabbed the black book from the table and screamed loudly.

The book in Fu Le's hand was suddenly snatched away, he didn't react for a while, his expression was a little shocked, and he looked at Xia Yu'er with a puzzled expression.

I saw Xia Yu'er throwing the book around, waving her hands, and shouting loudly:

"What, how can there be such a thing, it's all some crooked truth, I've never heard it before......"

Fu Le couldn't help but sigh helplessly when she saw the little girl throwing the book aside and pursing her lips again.

He picked up the "Lan Jing" from the ground, put it back on the desk, looked at Xia Yu'er and said, "But this is indeed what is written in this book." ”

Xia Yu'er heard Fu Le's words, her mouth pouted even more, she waved her hands, covered her ears and said, "Don't listen, don't listen, you go out for me, don't come in the future-"

Fu Le stood there with his head down and was silent for a while, then straightened the Lan Sutra on the table, picked up the broom and household goods he had put aside, turned around, lowered his head and walked out of the door step by step.

"Hey—"

The girl's crisp voice came from behind her, and Fu Le stopped and stood there.

"What did you just say your name was?"

Fu Le was silent for a moment, then continued to walk forward, and finally walked straight out of the door.

"Fule. ”

After walking out of the door, the young man's voice came from outside the door, but it was clearly audible.

......

The girl in the room pouted, and the figure of the boy outside the room gradually faded away.

Bang Dong –

The window was pushed open with a bang, and the girl stretched out half of her body from the window, and waved her hands and shouted at the figure who had almost turned into a small black dot:

"Don't forget to teach me tomorrow...... I'm waiting for you here. ”