Chapter 133: It's Not Up to Me
Sang Xuewei raised her head and said, "Why not?" ”
She searched for the secret and said, "You haven't told me yet, what is your name?" ”
Xia Wenjin smiled and said, "You are interested in Huang Zheng, why do you ask my name?" ”
Sang Xuewei snorted: "My name is Aiwu and Wu, can't I?" ”
Xia Wenjin, who was suddenly blackened: "......"
She rolled her eyes and said, "My name is Xia Wenjin." Even if you love Wu and Wu, you can't reach me, I don't know Huang Zheng that well. ”
"Really?" Sang Xuewei immediately became excited: "Since you don't know each other well, you definitely won't be together, right?" You're joking, aren't you? I'll help you find clues, as a condition, how about you leave Huang Zheng? ”
"Looking for any clues?"
Sang Xuewei said as a matter of course: "What you are looking for is, of course, unusual clues. She leaned closer and said, "Do I know that you are from the village down the mountain, and you are looking for those missing girls, aren't you?" I'll help you! ”
Xia Wenjin glanced at her: "You think too much!" ”
The disappearance of the girl, how can it be so simple, the six people in the courtyard at the bottom of the mountain are fierce and cunning, just thinking of using sparrows to transmit such a thing, it is incredible. However, the people behind the scenes are more cunning.
Not only did they know exactly what the six of them were doing, but as long as they succeeded, they would come to trade immediately, and they didn't have to stay overnight. Moreover, there is no trace at all, and a clue deliberately left is also fake.
Such a person must be extremely vicious, cunning and cruel, Sang Xuewei is like this, if she meets those people, wouldn't it be a snack sent to the door?
She glanced at Sang Xuewei and said strangely: "You haven't seen Huang Zheng a few times, have you?" What do you like about him? ”
At the mention of Huang Zheng, Sang Xuewei's expression immediately softened, and her eyes lit up and said, "How good-looking is he?" He's the best-looking man I've ever seen! And he's capable, he's better than me! ”
Looking at the Sang Xuewei, Xia Wenjin pouted: "It's good that he looks good, but he doesn't like you, is it necessary to take such a risk for someone who doesn't like you?" ”
"Why is it not necessary?" Sang Xuewei said confidently: "Huang Zheng doesn't accept me, that's because he is not familiar with me and doesn't know my good." When I help you, he will know what I am capable of, and he will definitely be impressed with me. Besides, you are a man and I am a woman, and I have an innate advantage in this regard, so what do you want to fight with me? ”
Xia Wenjin: "......"
Did she fight?
She's innocent too, okay?
This Sang Xuewei fell in love at first sight when she met a beautiful man, which was really similar to her previous life.
She fell from a horse and woke up unconscious, and was very angry when she learned that she was in a cave room, so she didn't want to be married to a man casually. But as soon as she saw Huangfu Yuxuan, she immediately changed her mind.
Huangfu Yuxuan is too good-looking, and he is also the best-looking man she has ever seen, and in the cave room, although it is the first time they have met, he is gentle and elegant, and the jade tree is in the wind, without the slightest resentment, only endless care and thoughtfulness.
Her heart suddenly fell, and then, it was a bleak life that could not be looked back on.
Huang Zheng may not be such a person, but how similar is Sang Xuewei's infatuation to her at that time?
Seeing Xia Wenjin glance at her with sympathetic eyes, Sang Xuewei said puzzledly: "What do you mean?" ”
"It's not interesting!" Xia Wenjin said: "The scenery here is good, you have been pestering me, do you want to accompany me to see the scenery, or do you want to change your mind when you see that I look better than Huang Zheng?" ”
Sang Xuewei chirped: "Do you look as good as Huang Zheng?" So skinny and so short! Then he turned around and walked away.
Xia Wenjin: "......"
Where is she short? Although she was only sixteen, she was tall and well-proportioned, taller than many women. However, compared with men, it seems to be shorter and thinner.
She couldn't help laughing, short is short, what is she fighting for?
Huangfu Jingchen wanted to go to the meditation room where it is said that the Bodhisattva can send a son if he chants the scriptures, but this should be regarded as a sacred place for the entire Shi'an Temple, not only does he not know where the meditation room is, but the monks he asked are either completely unknown or secretive.
He was afraid that he would be startled by the deep question, so he continued to wander around, thinking about what he had gained as he walked.
When he came back to his senses, he found that the road he had taken was quite partial, wasn't this the way to the back mountain?
According to the previous monks, although the incense of Shi'an Temple is vigorous, the abbot of the temple said that the monks are penances and must not forget their roots, so the back mountain grows its own vegetables and grains, even if it cannot meet the needs of the whole temple, at least it is self-reliant.
Responsible for the planting of the entire back mountain, it is one of the eight deacons in the temple, and it is also a monk of the Ming generation, and the law name is Ming Law. The monks who are planted here are fixed. After all, this is a place of hard labor, and no one wants to be here, only monks who have broken the vows are punished to come here.
Since you're here, let's take a stroll.
What catches the eye is a large vegetable field, green and oily, and there are three wells in the vegetable field, which are mainly used to draw water and irrigate the ground. There is a monk's house not far away.
Some of them are grass houses, and there are also large wooden and stone houses, and it is said that the monks who work here rarely go out even though they live here for a long time, and they are also indispensable for three classes in the morning, noon and evening every day.
Several monks are watering vegetables, and most of the monks who do rough work have big shoulders and round waists, and it is not difficult to carry two buckets of water in both hands, and the watering speed is very fast.
When Huangfu Jingchen walked over, a monk put down the bucket and asked, "Is there something wrong with the donor?" ”
Huangfu Jingchen said: "It's okay, just take a look!" ”
The monk didn't ask any more questions and continued to carry water, but glanced at Huangfu Jingchen from time to time.
Huangfu Jingchen didn't care, and walked casually by himself. However, if you want to go back, you have to pass through the vegetable patch, which is watered, and there is stagnant water and mud in many places.
Before his feet landed in the vegetable patch, another monk said, "Donor, don't go forward, don't stain your shoes." ”
Huangfu Jingchen looked at the vegetable patch, then looked at his shoes, and said indifferently: "I'm thirsty while walking, go ask for a cup of tea, I'll pick a place without mud!" ”
The monk immediately said, "No! He stretched out his hand to block it, blocking Huangfu Jingchen's way, and turned his head and said, "Juezheng, go and pour a glass for the donor." ”
Immediately, a monk put down the bucket and strode to pour tea into the monk's house.
After a while, the monk came out with a large bowl and a bowl of water. Huangfu Jingchen took it and said with a smile: "This is a mountain spring?" ”
The monk said: "Most of the temples in the mountains are drinking mountain springs, and there is a spring in the mountain behind this. ”
Huangfu Jingchen nodded, drank the water, handed the bowl back, thanked him, and turned around to leave. There was no intention of staying any longer.
He didn't look back, but he felt several glances fall on his back, and it wasn't until he walked away that they withdrew their gaze.