The monk didn't seem to expect Ah Jiu to ask such a question, and he was silent for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ah Jiu said with anticipation: "You say, as long as your answer satisfies me, I will not be stingy with generosity." ”

Seeing Ah Jiu's very nervous expression, the monk looked at him with pity and sighed lightly: "Donor, the poor monk doesn't know much about men and women. ”

"I don't understand?" Ah Jiu asked rhetorically.

The monk said slowly: "But the poor monk knows that all things in the world are born because of the harmony of fate, arise from fate, and emptiness with fate. If the donor can understand this truth, he may be able to save a lot of trouble. ”

"What are you talking about?" Ah Jiu said dissatisfiedly: "Can't you answer me in simple words?" ”

The monk said, "The poor monk can tell a story to the benefactor." ”

Ah Jiu clapped his hands and smiled: "Okay, I like to listen to stories the most, you can say it, but to keep it short, I still have things to do." ”

The monk smiled and said, "It's not really a story. It's better to say an analogy, for example, in the market of Peshawar City, some people may sell rare treasures, and if they meet someone who appreciates it, they will naturally seek wealth and get rich. But if he encounters a robber thief, he will inevitably be empty-handed, and if there is no one in the city who knows what he sells, this person will naturally have a penny, but it cannot be said that this person sells bad things. ”

Ah Jiu said impatiently: "Let you put it simply, you are just a bunch of verbose." Okay, so you can tell me what the parable is trying to say. ”

The monk looked at Ah Jiu's uneasiness, and finally said: "This metaphor is trying to say that buying and selling depends on fate, and between men and women also depends on fate. The pair of men and women that the donor just said are afraid that they have no fate. ”

Ah Jiu's pretty face, which was originally red, suddenly turned pale, and shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I not have a fate with him? I have dreamed of him many times, and now I see him again, he is so good, and I am not bad, how can there be no fate? ”

She is a smart woman, she has thought of something since she first asked Solo Fei, otherwise why is she so uneasy? But she has always refused to think deeply in her heart, hearing the monk say this, Ah Jiu was furious, and his eyes instantly filled with tears and said: "You are a liar!" You also said just now, you don't know much about men and women, but you just make a good appearance, what is not a liar? ”

The monk did not refute.

Ah Jiu's vocal cords choked up, "You say that...... Isn't it just to cheat some money? The little mouth was slightly flattened, and he almost cried. She took out a handful of golden beans from her bosom and said to the monk: "You said that you lied, I will forgive you, and these things will be yours." ”

The monk looked at Ah Jiu with pity, and only after a while did he say, "The poor monk doesn't speak. ”

Ah Jiu was angry and anxious, threw a golden bean at the monk's feet, and did not give up and said: "Okay, I am not a stingy person, but what you said is really not satisfactory to me, so I can only give you a golden bean." ”

She turned to leave, and continued, "But if you still change your mind, I'll change my mind too." She took two steps, but she couldn't hear the monk change her words, so she couldn't help but look back angrily.

Seeing this, the monk said, "Donor, poor monks are not here for money. ”

"Then why are you here? To me off? Ah Jiu said dissatisfied.

The monk's gaze looked at Ah Jiu's wrist and whispered, "Amitabha." ”

Ah Jiu suddenly realized, "I know, you are most likely a disciple of Nagarjuna, and you are also here for my bracelet!" ”

The monk nodded slowly and said, "What the donor said is good. ”

Ah Jiu burst into tears and laughed, reached out and took off the bracelet, and raised it to the monk: "Last time, one of your people named Yue Cheng asked about this, and it seems that you are in a group. ”

"That's the poor monk's junior brother." The monk replied.

Ah Jiu still had tears on his face, but he was already happy, "He asked me for this bracelet, I didn't give it to him, why should I give it to him?" He has nothing to do with this bracelet. ”

The monk nodded slowly, "I'm afraid of this." ”

"But you seem to have a bit of a fate with this bracelet." Ah Jiu bit his lip and said, "As long as you reconsider the question I just asked and give me a satisfactory answer, I may give you this bracelet." ”

The monk looked at Ah Jiu for a long time, and finally said, "It seems that the poor monk has no fate with this bracelet." ”

Ah Jiu's face flushed with anger, "What did you say?" Seeing that the monk was silent, Ah Jiu stepped forward and raised his hand, his fingers almost poked the tip of the monk's nose, "You said so much nonsense, just to tell me, he and I are clearly distinguished, just don't want to be clear with me?" ”

The monk nodded.

Ah Jiu hurriedly said: "But I don't want to be clear." I'm telling you, it's nothing remarkable that you're a disciple of Nagarjuna, and you don't know everything. When you see me with him, you'll admit your mistake to me. Wait and see! ”

After she finished speaking violently, she turned around and walked away quickly, but tears couldn't help but flow down her pretty face.

The monk looked at Ah Jiu's shadow, but he didn't catch up, just muttered, "Amitabha." ”

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After Solo Fei walked into the inn, the guys at the inn immediately greeted him. The guy didn't seem to understand the Central Plains, but he knew that Shan Fei came in definitely not to do a prayer, and he compared with Shan Fei for a long time, the guy led Shan Fei into a simple guest room, and by the way, pulled Shan Fei's ox cart into the back garden of the inn, secretly thinking that even if this kid couldn't pay the rent, this ox cart could be enough for him to eat and live for half a month.

After a simple meal, a single frisbee sat on the wooden collapse of the inn and closed his eyes to breathe. It was almost dusk when I heard a rather noisy sound outside the inn. Solo Fei is not an eventful person, and he has no intention of going out to see the excitement, and he doesn't want the noise to go from the courtyard to his door.

There was a knock on the door.

Shan Fei raised his eyebrows slightly, and couldn't think of anyone else in Peshawar City who would know him except Ah Jiu. But he had always been patient, and when he got up and opened the door, he saw a black-faced and curly-bearded man looking at him aggressively in front of the door.

There were also a lot of strong men behind the man, who looked powerful and powerful. The shopkeeper next to the man nodded and said something to the man, and then pointed to him.

Shan Fei was a little surprised in his heart, he saw this posture and knew that these people should be here for him.

The man with the curly beard waved his hand, the shopkeeper respectfully retreated, and the man with the curly beard spoke: "Juan Fu." He pointed to the tip of his nose as he spoke.

Shan Fei knew that most of this person was introducing himself, and seeing that these people were coming lively, but they didn't look like they were going to do it immediately, Shan Fei asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Juan Fu didn't know if he understood Shan Fei's words, so he stretched out his hand and pointed out, "Please." Seeing that Shan Fei didn't move, Juan Fu added, "My master please." ”

Shan Fei saw that the man's expression was very complacent when he mentioned his master, and he knew that this man's master was definitely not small. Slightly puzzled, Shan Fei asked rhetorically, "Your master?" ”

"Meet, know." Juan Fu doesn't seem to be able to speak too much Central Plains dialect, so he can only collapse words.

Shan Fei raised his eyebrows slightly, "Ah Jiu asked you to come?" He really couldn't think of anyone other than Ah Jiu's family who would come over so quickly.

Juan Fu smiled and said, "Yes." Please. ”

Shan Fei looked at Juan Fu for a long time, nodded and said, "Trouble leads the way." "Whether he goes to heaven or hell, he has long developed the temperament of not being surprised and watching what happens. When he went out of the inn with Juan Fu and the men, he saw two white-covered cars parked outside the inn, both of which were horse-drawn horses, and both cars were inserted with an embroidered pennant, and the pattern was actually a fierce black bear.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Shan Fei saw Juan Fu pointing to the car in front of him, knowing that he was letting himself board the car. He slowly got into the carriage, and the carriage began to move forward under the awe-inspiring gaze of the people.

The solo flyer was in the car, and when he saw Juan Fu getting into another car, he followed behind with the hugs of all the men.

After walking for several miles, a rather luxurious complex of buildings appeared in front of them.

Juan Fu got out of the car and led Shan Fei to enter through the side door. Shan Fei saw that the building was in the Roman style of colonnades, and he was somewhat interested. When I entered the courtyard, I saw a garden in front of me, and a fountain in the middle of the garden was surging, and the fountain was surrounded by flowers and classical sculptures.

"Not bad." Shan Fei praised. He knew that the country of Kushan was the meeting place of Eastern and Western civilizations, and seeing that its outer architecture was very Roman, he had already expected it in his heart, and it was not uncommon to see such a scenery again.

Juan Fuben had an arrogant look, but he was somewhat surprised to see that Solo Fei was indifferent to this luxury.

Solo Fei followed Juan Fu to a lobby, which was very wide, and the ground was paved with rare marble. As far as the eye can see, the four walls are indescribably resplendent. There are countless glassware in the hall, the sun shines in, and the utensils are covered with blurred colors, which sets off this place like a fairyland.

Juan Fuben waited for Solo Fei to see the luxury in a panic, but saw that the young man quickly retracted his gaze and asked, "Where is your master?" Juan Fu didn't know that Solo Fei was knowledgeable, so it can be seen that in this environment, he is still so calm and calm, which should not be underestimated. Finally put away his contempt, and Juan Fu stiffly said, "Wait." After he finished speaking, he hurried out of the lobby.

After Shan Fei sat down, he saw that the desktop in front of him was made of a glass table, so he couldn't help but reach out and knock on it. He came from an archaeological background and knew that glass appeared relatively late in the East, but since the popularization of glass blowing in Rome, glassware has become common among the people. Although Kushan is not Rome, it is obviously the residence of Kushan nobles, which has infected the luxury style of Rome. This kind of glass table seems to be ordinary here, but it is afraid that it has been the same as the gold and jade case used by the nobles of the Central Plains, and it has been equivalent to the lifelong property of a middle-aged family.

Outside the hall, footsteps sounded, and a woman who looked like a maidservant quietly entered, carrying a fine porcelain tray with baked bread and cheese, as well as fresh fish fillets, charcoal-grilled meat, and the best thing was that the tray was filled with a glass of blood-like grape wine, which made people salivate.

The maidservant girl was quite beautiful, dressed in very frugal fabrics, and her exposed skin was as smooth as mutton fat. When she saw Shan Fei coming, the maid smiled charmingly, gently lowered the tray, and then knelt down on one knee, holding the wine glass with fine wine in both hands......