There was only a rustle in the secluded place of the wine shop, and Lu Jingyuan and Wei Ming spit softly.

"Well, I have a friend who has admired a woman since he was thirteen years old, and for four years he has been agonizing every day about how to see her, and when he did, he did not know how to please her, and he was willing to do anything to make her happy, and he rolled on the ground and pretended to be a dog according to her words, but after she had laughed, he mingled with other men, and never took my friend to heart, and scolded him for not accomplishing anything, and not matching her intentions..."

As soon as he spoke, it was like a heavy stick hitting him, and it hurt his heart.

And after Wei Ming heard that this story was actually about the love between men and women, he didn't want to listen to it anymore, but then he couldn't help but listen to it quietly, and after listening to it, he couldn't help but blurt out: "There is such a careless and dissolute woman in the world?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she regretted a little, this kind of thing should not be commented on by a monk like her, and at that moment she folded her hands together, and secretly shouted a few Buddha horns in her heart, only feeling that she had moved her mortal heart, which was really a sin.

Lu Jingyuan was so greedy for Su Yang'er that he was reluctant to scold her at any time, but when he heard Weiming scolding, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and secretly thought: "Su Yang'er, you see that even the monks think that you are wrong..."

At that moment, he asked, "Little master, do you think such a woman is worthy of such a deep love from my friend?" ”

Wei Ming shook his head and said, "Donor, the poor nun doesn't understand these things, and I can't solve your doubts." ”

Lu Jingyuan sighed and said, "Little master, then how do you say I should persuade him?" ”

Wei Ming hesitated and said: "The Buddha said that there are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, illness, death, love and separation, resentment for a long time, can't ask for, can't let go, all marriages are determined by heaven, the benefactor's friend moved the hate, should chant the Buddha every day, pay homage to the Buddha, and then let go..."

"Chanting sutras and chanting Buddha?" Lu Jingyuan smiled bitterly in his heart when he heard this: "If chanting and reciting Buddha is useful, then I should have become a monk a long time ago." ”

In fact, he didn't expect this little nun to solve his doubts, but he thought that it would be good for her to scold Su Yang'er a few more words on his behalf and relieve the evil spirit in his heart.

He grabbed the money on the table, threw it into the unknown bowl, and said, "Little master, how old are you?" ”

Weiming was slightly stunned when she heard the words, she grew up in Lianxi Temple since she was a child, but she didn't know when she was born, and when she was picked up by the master.

But Lu Jingyuan gave a lot of donations, and she couldn't refuse to answer him, so she had to reply to him: "Eight years of poor Nifa." ”

"Eight years..."Lu Jingyuan knew that the Dharma Body was the age after becoming a monk, and when he saw that he didn't look like Su Yang'er, he was just twenty-eight years old, so he said: "Then the little master has been a monk since he was a child. ”

"Yes." Wei Ming nodded, she smelled the aroma of wine in this red dust building, and the smell of meat was rolling, which was a fragrance for ordinary people, but it was like a poisonous dove for her, she had already left her mind, so after answering a few questions from Lu Jingyuan, she said: "Donor, if you have no other questions to ask, the poor nun will leave." ”

Lu Jingyuan said: "Little master, you haven't told me where you are practicing, I should always know which Buddha I gave this donation to, right?" ”

Wei Ming said: "The small temple lives outside the city to the west for three miles, on the back of the calyx, the donor sees the three words of the Xixi Temple." ”

Lu Jingyuan said: "That's in the mountains, the little master has been a monk since he was a child, doesn't he feel lonely?" ”

Wei Ming shook his head and said: "Cultivation is the joy of life, how can you be lonely if you can always accompany the Buddha?" ”

Lu Jingyuan listened to it and secretly regretted: "Such a beautiful girl, but she guards that pile of broken copper and iron all day long. ”

As soon as he thought of this, he thought again: "Yang Er doesn't need to be as lonely as her, can she also turn a blind eye to me?" ”

At this time, Wei Ming turned sideways slightly, as if he was a little restless, Lu Jingyuan saw her side, his nose shrugged slightly, his long eyelashes were lowered, his face was delicate, his face was soft, and he seemed to see Su Yang'er sitting beside him in a trance.

Seeing that he had been silent for a long time, he couldn't help but ask, "Donor... Can the poor nun take his leave? ”

"Oh." Lu Jingyuan came back to his senses when he heard the sound and said, "Little master, please do it." ”

This time he didn't continue to keep the unknown, not because he didn't want her to stay, but because he suddenly remembered Su Yang'er again, and he was full of lovesickness for a while, and the hatred was really difficult for outsiders, and how could he have any fun.

Wei Ming was also very happy to see that he was finally willing to let himself go, and he thanked him a few more times, then got up and left in a hurry.

Lu Jingyuan gave her a total of dozens of wen before and after, which was enough to buy a few buckets of rice, and it was an unexpected joy that she could have such a harvest when she went out for the first time, and her senior sisters may not be able to ask for so much donation.

She was only faintly proud in her heart, but Lu Jingyuan raised the wine glass again, chanting the Buddha to him is useless, and only this bowl of Zhongkang grain can relieve the pain in his heart, but when he saw the smoke in the distance, he seemed to see Su Yang'er's shadow in the sky and sneered at him: "You don't deserve a cold hair on my body." ”

When he saw this, he thought to himself: "Yang Er still refuses to see me again..."

When Lu Jingyuan was feeling sad, he suddenly heard a jingling movement at the staircase, it turned out that the unknown was in a hurry, and he scattered the copper coins in the bowl, all over the ground, and at this moment she was squatting there and picking them up in a panic.

The unknown appearance was anxious, which was pitiful, but Lu Jingyuan was upset when he saw it: "Don't pick it up, I'll give you some more!" ”

After that, he touched his sleeve, but his eyes changed, it turned out that the money he brought on this trip was not much, if he gave it to this little nun again, then he would have to eat the overlord meal.

Fortunately, at this time, he did not clearly say: "How can it be done, this is the donor's donation, and it should be properly kept." ”

As soon as these words came out, Lu Jingyuan's heart moved, as if he had thought of something, and immediately stepped forward to help her pick up the money scattered everywhere and put it back in the bowl, and said, "Little master, do you want to find more charity funds?" ”

Wei Ming was grateful to him for helping to pick up the money, and was about to thank him, when he heard this, he said unexpectedly: "Donor, are you really willing to donate more?" ”

Lu Jingyuan shook his head and said, "I don't have any money left on me right now, but I know that there is a good family in the city, and there is a good man in the family, if you are willing to follow me to see him, I think he will be generous." ”

Unclear nature is kind and simple, and he is impressed by Lu Jingyuan's hypocrisy and righteousness, and only thinks that he is a good man and a woman, and he is convinced of his words and says: "Donor, you have such a kind heart, and you will be blessed in the future." ”

"Then are you willing to follow me to see Su Dashanren?"

Weiming nodded hurriedly, Lianxi Temple is a nunnery, does not receive male pilgrims on weekdays, and there is no land, only a rotten peach forest, the incense is really not good, originally according to the regulations in the temple, the little nun of her age is not allowed to go out alone, but now they are all down the mountain, it can be seen that the incense of this temple is already stretched.

And Lu Jingyuan looked at her eyes that flashed with innocence and excitement, but there was a sneer in his heart.