Miaoxin saw Hua Nianping standing in the main hall of the Niangniang Temple, and her contemplative appearance was really elegant, natural, and not vulgar. Seeing it really at the moment, I couldn't help but feel a pound in my heart, and then my face turned red.

She is a woman with a pure heart, who has been married to the Tao since she was a child, and today she is a young strange man who stirs up her thoughts, although it is only a slight ripple, this is the first time since she became an adult, and she is secretly and hurriedly reproaching herself: "Sin! Sin! ”

In fact, from the first time Miao Xin saw Hua Nianping, she saw that he was quite scheming, with indescribable melancholy and troubles between his eyebrows.

Although this person is dressed in shabby clothes, his hair is unkempt, and his eyes are confused, it is difficult to hide his quiet nature; Even, this kind of calmness of temperament is almost to the point of cruel indifference.

But Miao Xin was behind this coldness, from the depths of his eyes, as if digging into the wisdom and firmness of another man, and revealing a kind of loneliness and arrogance.

"It is expected that he will not be an ordinary man, but he must be a man of full wisdom and benevolence, righteousness and virtue. I am a monk, so naturally I can't have the idea of separating men and women from him. But looking at all living beings today, it is not easy to meet such a good person, such an opportunity is rare, and what does it matter if you are a pair of pure friends! ”

When this Miaoxin Dao Gu thought of this, her heart was settled.

The two came out of the main hall, and Miao Xin whispered to Hua Nianping with Taoist etiquette, "Immeasurable!" Then he said: "Miaoxin has the heart to invite Mr. Xiong to go to the house to taste tea, I don't know if Mr. Kun Dao is appreciative!" ”

The "Kun Dao" in her mouth is the humble name of Dao Gu to her family.

"Thanks to the kindness of the Taoist Chief," Hua Nianping said politely, "then disturb it!" ”

He saw that although this Miao Xin was a person in the way, wherever the two of them went in the afternoon, they could quote scriptures and talk about the scenery, which showed that he had studied the history and culture of this place very deeply, so he appreciated it in his heart.

Miao Xin lives in Qinfangzhai, located in the temple apse of the quiet place of a small courtyard, at this time the sunset afterglow, the courtyard is like the morning spring sunshine. Strange rocks and grasses, peach trees and flowers, the ground mist is light, and the stream is murmuring.

Hua Nianping was stunned, as if he was in a fairyland.

He thought to himself: "If you have to spend your life in such a paradise, your heart is relaxed, but the world is endlessly troubled, where can you care about who you are!" ”

Entering the house, the room is elegant and pleasant, the fragrance is overflowing, and several pots of Huilan placed in the house are blooming.

"I didn't expect this aunt to be a person who loves Lan!"

Hua Nianping's feelings for Miaoxin couldn't help but feel a little closer.

He walked over to the orchids and stopped to admire them.

"There is no orchid here in Hebei. These orchids are fragrant, the tongue is bizarre, and the varieties are very rare, probably introduced from the south, right? ”

Hua Nianping couldn't help but praise Miaoxin.

"Mr. Xiong turned out to have studied orchids!" Miao Xin said, "That's right, I have been here in Jiuwei Mountain for many years, and I haven't picked a bunch of orchids. My second sister Miaoyu was originally the abbot of the Qing Palace in Qiyun Mountain, and she brought some orchids to me from Tianzhu Mountain there before her death. ”

Hua Nianping immediately thought of the "Mandarin Duck Double Butterfly" orchid that Lin Si'er liked, and many pots have been divided over the years, but it is a pity that the pot that was placed in front of her hospital bed actually withered and died immediately at the moment when Lin Si'er's life ended.

Miao Xin made a cup of tea and presented it to Hua Nianping.

She smiled brightly, this tea was picked by her own hands on the mountain, and it was never easily shown. Even her Qinfangzhai has never received a man to come, let alone sit down to taste tea.

Hua Nianping spent an afternoon immersed in Miaoxin's narration of scenic spots and historical legends, and never looked directly at this young Taoist aunt. Looking closely now, I saw that there was a fine jade hairpin inserted in her hair crown, her neck was white, her fingers were like jade, and there was a faint fairy aura.

What made his heart tremble even more was that the sunlight poured on Miaoxin's face, reflecting her straight nose bones, firm lips, and a few fine freckles on both sides of her nose.

Moreover, Miaoxin's face made him feel slightly familiar.

"There is this version of the strange thing in the world!" Hua Nian thought calmly, "If this wonderful Xin is Lin Si'er's reincarnation, I and her will stay away from the strife and noise of the world, and enjoy the tranquility here all day long, wouldn't it be as happy as a fairy!" ”

Miao Xin's face was hot when Hua Nianping saw it, her heart beat violently, and she secretly said: "He stared at him like this, affectionately, I really didn't mistake that he was a man with affection and righteousness." It's just that the monastic monks have strict rules and regulations, and they abstain from greed, so how can I be self-indulgent and not keep quiet? ”

She danced in the dust, as if the filth had been swept away from her heart.

It was this sudden move that made Hua Nian come back to his senses and quickly withdraw his demented gaze from Miaoxin's face.

He thought, this Miaoxin Daogu is a woman from outside the world, even if he mourns Lin Si'er unforgettable, he can't turn his feelings to her; People were kindly invited to drink tea, but they were cranky and blasphemous by him for no reason, and they were really ashamed.

"Immeasurable!" Miao Xin seemed to sense Hua Nianping's uneasy mood, she smiled and said, "I haven't asked Mr. Xiong's name yet, where is the high level?" ”

"I ......" Hua Nianping was quite hesitant, he actually wanted to tell Miaoxin the truth about everything that had happened to him in the past few days, but he was very scruples about just getting acquainted with her, first, he was afraid of frightening the other party, and second, even if he said it, she might not be able to believe it.

"How?" Miao Xin saw that Hua Nianping was silent for a long time, and smiled again, "Mr. Xiong refuses to say, Kun Dao shouldn't ask recklessly!" ”

"In the Lower Bear Jiandong...... Having served in the Marine Corps, he has been out of the army for several months and has yet to find the right thing to do. Now...... Still a wanderer. Hua Nianping replied thoughtfully.

"It turns out that he was born in special forces, no wonder Second Brother Zhang's two subordinates are not opponents!"

But it was the battle at noon, and Miaoxin also watched the battle over there.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Dao actually knows special forces? Hua Nianping glanced at Miaoxin in surprise.

Miao Xin seemed to see through Hua Nianping's thoughts, and her eyes swept to the inner room. It turned out that the copywriter in front of the windowsill there, in addition to the four treasures of the study, also had a laptop. Nowadays, with the development of network technology, it is not surprising that monks and Taoist priests have kept up with the information age.

Qinfangzhai, where Miao Xin stays, has a total of two rooms, one is a living room, and the other is a bedroom and a study. Hua Nianping saw the banners on the four walls, mostly written with Taoist classics such as "goodness is like water", "Wuji", "Wuwei", etc., and the inscription was written by Miaoxin.

In particular, he noticed that two long swords were hanging diagonally on one side wall.

But it turned out that Miaoxin Daogu was both civil and military, and Hua Nianping suddenly felt awe in his heart.

At this time, Dan saw Miaoxin get up and take the two long swords on the wall, and said to Hua Nianping: "This pair of mandarin duck swords was given by my master, and it is said that it is a relic collected by Mr. Tan Sitong in the late Qing Dynasty. Mr. Xiong has seen the world, can Kun Dao ask you to do a tasting? ”

"Tan Sitong was one of the seven gentlemen back then, since this pair of swords was once used by him, it must be very precious."

Hua Nianping took the sword, felt very heavy in his hand, and said bluntly: "However, I can't hide it, I really don't know anything about swordsmanship!" ”