Wang Lucao climbed a small hillside, and there was a clear spring in front of him, he lifted the hem of his clothes, squatted on the edge of the spring, and took a sip of water in both hands.

He looked around, and the south side of the spring was an overflow, which was made of natural stones.

The spring water continues to rise from the bottom of the natural pool, forming a series of bubbles of different sizes, the moment the bubbles roll up to the surface, they burst softly, hiss, and then overflow over the stone fence, through the gap in the natural pool and fall into another larger pool, making a sound as refreshing as broken jade.

The slightly larger pool on this side is slightly messy than the smaller pool, and the mountains and rocks are scattered, but it is scattered, as if the painter inadvertently embellished, full of poetic and picturesque feelings.

In this large pool, there is also a spring, and the spring water is clustered, rotating and rising like a screw. The water of the two springs is crystal clear and green like jade, and there are fish swimming by quickly.

The green pine and elm trees on the shore are tall and beautiful, and the weeping willows are graceful.

At this time, Jiang Liuchu laughed, disrupting all the quietness.

Wang Lucao frowned slightly, stood up, slowly shook the folding fan, and said: "The old tree is connected, and you know how to send your kindness." But listen to the noise and sound into the sky. The flowers in the north of the mountain reflect each other, what should be the afterglow. With this bright moon companion, empty memories of dreams. ”

After Wang Lu finished reading the poem, a figure in a gray-blue nun's robe walked aside, she smiled slightly, and said, "Childe is so talented." ”

Wang Lucao turned his eyes to look over, and saw that the person who came was about twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a monk's robe and a Buddha hat, and smiled with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.

The nun smiled and asked, "Master said that a male guest is coming to the temple to practice meditation in the temple recently, I don't know if it's you?" ”

Wang Lucao subconsciously thought that it was arranged by Zeng Guangxi, so he smiled and said: "Mrs. Shi, surnamed Wang, came to the mountain with a friend to visit the seniors, and I think it was a friend who arranged this matter in advance." ”

The nun first smiled sweetly and said, "Master said that people who came here have fame at a young age, ah, the son is really not very old." ”

Wang Lucao smiled lowly and said, "The teacher is too awarded." ”

The nun stepped forward, tilted her head to look at him, and asked, "Why don't you like to talk?" As he spoke, he didn't know what he remembered, lowered his head slightly, and said, "Does the son dislike that the poor nun is a nun, so he doesn't want to talk to me more?" ”

Wang Lucao saw that this little girl was too young and innocent, and she couldn't help but soften, she shouldn't have approached, and she let down her vigilance because of the other party's identity and age.

He smiled kindly and asked, "How old are you?" ”

Nun said: "Fourteen. After blurting out, he felt regretful, took a step back, lowered his head shyly, and said, "You, how can you ask people's ages when you open your mouth, don't you know that I am a nun!" ”

said that it was she who asked Wang Lu to talk more, and he opened his mouth to remind himself that he was a nun, this little girl, it was really difficult to serve.

Wang Lucao hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Xiaosheng just thinks that Mrs. Shi looks very young, so he asked more, Mrs. Shi is not strange." ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the nun "poofed", laughed, and said, "You are so interesting, I'm just talking about it." ”

Wang Lucao's heart was confused by this little nun, but she unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth and asked, "You, it's really interesting." ”

Nun smiled and said, "By the way, I heard that your mother died, and the two of us are people who have the same disease, you... Smile more, you laugh, it's so beautiful. ”

When Wang Lucao heard this, he was slightly stunned, knowing in his heart that this little nun was afraid that she had recognized the wrong person, but she asked in a ghostly manner: "Are you a nun because your mother is no longer alive?" ”

The nun's expression froze slightly, Fang Cai's innocence no longer existed, and she said slowly: "You are just that your mother is gone, but my father is long gone, and my stepmother can't afford to support me, so she led me to the Praruo Temple and left." ”

Wang Lucao sighed lightly and said, "It turned out to be a hard-working child. "No wonder she was so thin, she didn't look like a fourteen-year-old girl at all. There was pity in his tone, and his eyes softened a lot.

The nun smiled and said, "It's all over, I've been in the Prajna Temple for five years, listening to the master's teachings all day long, knowing that the reincarnation of this world cannot be changed and retained, and these pasts have long been thought about." ”

Wang Lucao sat down with her on the edge of the spring and asked, "The temple is a nunnery, why does it accept male guests?" ”

Nun smiled and said: "Previously, Xiao Ni also suspected that the temple is a nunnery, the so-called nunnery is the place where female monks practice, how can they accept male guests, the master said, it is entrusted by people, and it has to open this vow, and the person who came has a reputation at a young age, but his mother returned to the west, and can only return to his hometown to keep filial piety for three years. ”

Wang Lucao nodded: "I see." Then he asked, "Can Mrs. Shi have a Dharma name?" ”

Only then did the nun remember that she had chatted with Wang Lucao for a long time but had not yet known her name, so she recited a Buddha verse and said, "Amitabha, the little Nifa is Jingyue." ”

Wang Lucao also said: "Xiaosheng Wang Lucao." ”

The nun smiled, and the moment she lowered her eyes, she realized that something was wrong, looked at Wang Lucao in surprise, and said, "The guest who came to the temple is surnamed Bai, not surnamed Wang." ”

Wang Lucao couldn't help but grin, and said slowly: "You tease me once, and I return you once, this is not a debt to each other." ”

Jingyue frowned slightly, pursed her lips, and said, "People think you are a white boy, and they want to make you laugh, but you actually take revenge on me, really, what a villain who will be avenged!" ”

As she spoke, she stood up in annoyance, turned and ran.

Wang Lucao chased after him, and while running, he said, "Master Jingyue! ”

He didn't know why he had to follow a little nun in the mountains, but he was afraid that she would be in danger and wanted to send her back to the temple.

But Jingyue ignored him at all, and ran on his own, as dexterous as a spirit in the mountains and forests, but after a while, he disappeared from Wang Lucao's sight.

Wang Lucao shouted loudly: "Master Jingyue! ”

"Master Jingyue!"

The voice echoed through the mountains and forests, but there was no response, and it was then that he realized that he was in a strange place and lost.

He frowned slightly, and sat cross-legged in place.

Wang Lucao knew that it was useless to get lost in this strange mountain forest and break indiscriminately, so he could only wait quietly, hoping that Jiang Liushu and Shen Kang would find out as soon as possible.

Although he thought so, Wang Lucao couldn't help but be annoyed, sighed, and his shoulders collapsed, what was wrong with him?

Zeng Guangxi and the others rested enough, got up again, and prepared to go up the mountain, at this time, Zeng Guangxi noticed something was wrong and asked, "Are we missing something?" ”

Jiang Liu smiled shyly and said, "Isn't there a butterfly dance girl?" Hahaha! Brother Zeng, the butterfly dance girl has already said that the big husband is ambitious in all directions! ”

Zeng Guangxi smiled sullenly and said, "You matchmaker is really bad. ”

Shen Kang smiled: "Let's go, it's still early, let's see a few more beautiful places." ”

"Okay!"

"Hahahaha!"

“......”