Chapter Eighty-Three: You Little Bald Donkey

"When my wounds are healed, I'll kill you!" As soon as Mu Xuanwei drank the medicine brought by Jingshan, he yelled at Jingshan fiercely.

Jingshan didn't look angry, but calmly took the medicine bowl in Mu Xuanwei's hand, and then took out a rock candy from a small cloth bag and put it on Mu Xuanwei's hand.

"The medicine is very bitter, eat sugar." Jingshan admonished.

Mu Xuanwei only felt that the bitterness on the tip of her tongue could spread to her heart, she blinked her eyes, glanced at Jingshan, and then looked at the sugar in Jingshan's palm.

The medicine is really bitter, if you don't eat this sugar, it is estimated that you will be bitter to death.

She hesitated for a moment, but finally stretched out her hand to the candy in Jingshan's palm, "smack" it, like a cat who only needs to steal food.

Jingshan watched her put the candy in her mouth, sipping it around, her cheeks bulging out one by one, and Jingshan smiled slightly.

Mu Xuanwei looked at Jingshan, still fierce, and said, "When I get better, I'll kill you!" ”

Jingshan pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Listen to the respect." ”

Then he walked out of the door with the medicine bowl, since Mu Xuanwei lived in his house, he used a small messy firewood room with a little firewood and grass to make a bed.

It was still early in the morning, Jingshan sat cross-legged outside the house and chanted sutras, the warm sunlight shining on his monk's robe, emitting a golden light, like a gilded statue of a monk.

After Mu Xuanwei finished taking the medicine, she couldn't fall asleep on the bed, after two days of cultivation, her body was half better, and her weak body also wanted to see the sun outside, so she limped out.

As soon as he opened the door of the house, Mu Xuanwei saw a golden figure sitting cross-legged under the sun, sitting in an extremely upright posture, Mu Xuanwei smiled and said, "I really didn't expect you to meditate as a monk." ”

There was a hint of sarcasm in those words, but Jeongseon remained motionless like a statue.

Mu Xuanwei made a grimace in front of Jingshan, usually in the sect, she made these grimaces, and the head of the sect would laugh when she saw it. I did several in front of Jingshan, but Jingshan still didn't have any reaction.

Mu Xuanwei suddenly saw some dog tail grass next to the wooden house, so she thought of a good idea, so she ran to the dog tail grass and dragged several of them, she walked to Jingshan with a smile, and saw Jingshan's head shining in the sun, she couldn't help but put several dog tail grass in her hand on Jingshan's head.

Dangling, the dog's tail grass went back and forth on Jingshan's head several times, and Mu Xuanwei was having fun, but Jingshan still didn't react.

Mu Xuanwei felt a little bored, and then walked to Jingshan's side and shouted loudly: "You little bald donkey, if you ignore me again, I will kill you!" ”

Jingshan meditated and settled, everything around him couldn't be heard at all, Mu Xuanwei saw that Jingshan still didn't react, so he took out a dagger from his shoes and put it next to Jingshan's neck, this dagger looks extremely sharp, and it is only a minute away from Jingshan, as long as Mu Xuanwei lightly strokes, Jingshan will definitely die.

The sun shone on the dagger, and a white light flashed beside Mu Xuanwei's eyes.

Mu Xuanwei's eyes were ruthless and fierce, she looked down at Jingshan's face, this face was so clean, all the worldly world seemed to have nothing to do with him.

The person in front of her is the one who saved her, do you really want to do this?

She did kill the Eight Great Families, but there was a reason, because the people of the Eight Great Families killed their Mu family, so she went to take revenge, and the monk in front of her had no grievances with herself, did she really want to kill her?

She is indeed the female devil who is shouted and killed in the rivers and lakes, but she is not so bad that she does not have a little bit of humanity, she suddenly had an epiphany at this moment, withdrew her hand in time, and put the dagger back in its place.

Mu Xuanwei suddenly thought that although he had killed countless people, did he really want to go on this road forever?

Because you kill someone, do you kill someone else?

She suddenly felt a wave of fear, and the feeling went straight into her heart, and she was overwhelmed.

She felt mixed tastes, and dragged her heavy steps back to the room slowly.

When the sun set, Jingshan finished meditating, he got up to help Mu Xuanwei decoction medicine, in a burst of steaming water, Jingshan was busy unhurriedly, the fragrance of herbs soaked his clothes.

After a period of confusion, he walked to Mu Xuanwei's room with the medicine bowl, and the room was quiet, only the sound of slow and frequent breathing.

The medicine emitted heat in the air, and he walked to Mu Xuanwei's side, staring at her sleeping on her back, but did not speak.

He placed the medicine bowl on the wooden table beside him, and slowly walked out the door.

It was getting dark, and he lit a dim candle in the night, and the faint candlelight illuminated the scroll on the stone table.

He wrote so seriously that he didn't hear Mu Xuanwei when he walked in front of him.

"Little bald donkey, what are you writing about?" Mu Xuanwei placed the empty medicine bowl on the stone table.

Jingshan put down the pen in his hand, looked up at Mu Xuanwei, and said, "I'm compiling the scriptures." ”

Mu Xuanwei sat on the stone bench next to him and asked, "What's the use of compiling scriptures?" ”

"To transform the world." Jingshan said slowly.

Mu Xuanwei looked at Jingshan, but smiled sarcastically, and said, "Crossing the world? Mu Xuanwei took a few pieces of paper in front of Jingshan's eyes, the ink on them hadn't dried yet, she looked at the slender and powerful handwriting on them, and said with a smile: "Just these few thin pieces of paper?" What kind of joke are you talking about? ”

"Poor monks never speak." Pure goodness.

Mu Xuanwei said: "If these pieces of paper were useful, there would not be so many grievances and grievances in this world, and there would be endless bloody rain!" Saying that, she turned her face sideways and looked at Jingshan in front of her and smiled: "I think if you want to cross people, you have to let them bow down first!" That way whatever you say, they will all listen. ”

Jingshan stood up, suddenly folded his hands and bowed to Mu Xuan, and said: "This is a means of persecution, even if they say they want to repent, but they are not sincere, if they want a person to repent, he must make his own determination to turn back." ”

"But some people, they have already borne a sea of blood and hatred, countless lives, there is no place in the world to put their place, how do you make them repent? How do I turn back? Mu Xuanwei said.

"There are thousands of roads in the world, and there is always one way back." Pure goodness.

"If there is, please find one for me, and I'll go." Mu Xuan said slightly.

"Okay." Jingshan nodded.

Mu Xuanwei's stomach rang out inappropriately at this time, "grunt", Mu Xuanwei put down the few Buddhist scriptures in his hand, covered his stomach, and secretly shouted: "Don't scream." ”

But the stomach just didn't listen to her and continued to scream.

Jingshan stood up and said with a smile: "I'll go cook rice, and it will be fine soon." ”

Jingshan walked to the kitchen, he took a bag of rice, scooped a spoonful, he carefully washed the rice, and then put it in the iron pot, put the firewood into the stove, and then took some flammable wood and grass to ignite, and after a while, the water vapor in the kitchen was steaming, and the fragrance of rice came into Mu Xuanwei's nose through the paper window.

Unconsciously, Mu Xuanwei was attracted by this fragrance, she slowly walked to the door of the kitchen, only to see that surrounded by a cloud of smoke, Jing Shanzheng was holding an iron spoon in one hand and slowly skimming off the foam on the soup noodles.

His figure looked very much like a person from a distance, and suddenly her memory was far away, and unconsciously, she seemed to have returned to Mufu ten years ago, she was sitting on the low threshold, holding her face with both hands, watching her mother work in the kitchen, her body was stained with the fragrance of kitchen waste.

Unconsciously, my eyes were wet, if my mother hadn't died, would I still be able to eat the food she cooked?

"Xuanwei, you have to remember to be a clean and kind person when you grow up." The mother held her hand and said.

"Good! I promised my mother. Mu Xuanwei smiled innocently.

How did she know that everything had changed later, she actually wanted to be a good person, but reality forced her to change! How can you not revenge the revenge of destroying the door?!

"It's time to eat." Jingshan's voice pulled Mu Xuanwei back to reality.

Mu Xuanwei came back to his senses, looked at Jingshan, and his tone was still fierce: "If you poison the rice, I will kill you." ”

"Listen to me." Jingshan said with a smile.

Jingshan cooked the rice and made a plate of boiled small green vegetables, Mu Xuanwei looked at the plate of small green vegetables without a drop of oil in front of him, frowned and said in disgust: "How to eat this plate of green vegetables without a drop of oil?" You little bald donkey won't eat this all the time, will you? ”

Jingshan shook his head and said, "No, the poor monk usually only eats some white rice porridge and doesn't have any vegetables, but today you are here, so I will make you a little green." ”

Mu Xuanwei couldn't believe his ears: "You, you only eat white rice porridge?" You didn't starve to death? ”

Jingshan smiled and said: "The poor monk is fine, the rice porridge is just to fill the hunger, and it makes no difference what you eat." ”

"Then you can't add some oil to burn this plate of green vegetables for me today? If you don't eat it, I will eat it. Mu Xuanwei said.

"Well, I'll put a little bit next time." Pure goodness.

"That's pretty much it." Mu Xuan said slightly.

She picked up her white porcelain bowl, picked up a small green vegetable with chopsticks and ate it, spit it out after taking a bite, she looked at Jingshan angrily and said: "This little green vegetable doesn't have a drop of oil, you don't even put a little salt!" It's terrible! ”

Jingshan just didn't speak, he picked up a small green vegetable and put it on his rice, looked at Mu Xuan and said with a smile: "Then I'll put some salt on you next time." ”

"That's pretty much it." Mu Xuanwei watched his movements and asked, "Do you want to eat such unpalatable vegetables?" ”

Jingshan pursed her lips and smiled, "Yes! Their lives ended because of us, but we failed them, and we really shouldn't have been. ”

"They're just a few greens, where do you feel so much." Mu Xuan said slightly.

"Everything has a spirit." Pure goodness.

Mu Xuanwei wanted to continue, but Jingshan continued to eat and ignored her, so she stopped paying attention to Jingshan.

Mu Xuanwei saw that he was really coming, so he took the rice bowl and ate angrily, seeing that Mu Xuanwei had finished eating a bowl of rice, Jingshan asked her, "Do you need to add another bowl?" ”

Although Mu Xuanwei is a woman, she usually eats quite a lot.

She won't be polite to Jingshan!

"Okay, another bowl." Mu Xuan replied slightly.

So Jingshan took Mu Xuanwei's rice bowl and stood up to help her go to add rice.

Although Mu Xuanwei said that the plate of small green vegetables did not have a drop of oil, did not have a little salt, and it was very unpalatable to eat, but there were no other dishes, and she saw that Jingshan was eating, so she herself stretched out her chopsticks towards the plate of small green vegetables.

"This little green vegetable is not delicious, don't eat it." Jingshan said honestly, he didn't understand the girl's mind, but he just heard Mu Xuanwei say that it was not delicious, so he thought that she really didn't eat it.

"Shut up, don't worry about it, I can eat if I want, and I won't eat if I don't want to." Mu Xuan chewed the green vegetables in his mouth slightly.

After a meal, the plate of disgusted little greens was eaten.

"It's okay to cook this rice, but as for that dish, remember to add some oil and salt next time." Mu Xuanwei admonished.

"Okay." Jingshan agreed.

When he waited until the next time he ate the little green vegetables, looking at the little oil on the clear soup noodles of the green vegetables, Mu Xuan smiled faintly, thinking that he didn't expect this little bald donkey to really take his words to heart, take a bite, it tastes great, and it tastes very soft and solid compared to the little green vegetables without oil.

"Little bald donkey, I didn't expect you to really listen to me! You really added oil to this plate of greens. Mu Xuanwei said.

"Well, didn't you say you wanted to refuel?" Pure goodness.

Mu Xuan smiled, she picked up a small green vegetable with chopsticks and ate it, it had a salty taste, she said, "I really didn't expect you to add salt." ”

"You said you wanted salt." Pure goodness.

"Excellent! Today, this female devil is very happy, little bald donkey, why are you so obedient! Mu Xuan said with a smile.

Jingshan ignored her with her thick eyelashes and continued to eat the white rice in her bowl.

Suddenly, Mu Xuanwei stretched out his hand and put it on Jingshan and his smooth head, touched it, and felt slippery, warm, and hot.

"Let go, men and women can't give it clearly." Jingshan warned.

Mu Xuanwei continued to touch, ignoring the words of pure goodness.

Jingshan suddenly stretched out his hand and clamped Mu Xuanwei's arm with the chopsticks in his hand, he used his strength, and Mu Xuanwei only felt that his arm hurt badly.

Sandwiched Mu Xuanwei's arm, Mu Xuanwei touched his arm and said, "It hurts!" You little bald donkey turns out to have martial arts and ability, so let's have a competition. ”

Jingshan just said coldly: "No, eat." ”

"You say it's not comparable, it's not comparable?" Mu Xuan pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled.

She was about to move towards Jingshan, her fist waved towards Jingshan ruthlessly, Jingshan was helpless, the battle in front of him was inevitable, he calmly put his chopsticks on the white porcelain bowl.

A quick flash, dodging Mu Xuanwei's fist, he said to Mu Xuanwei in front of him: "Don't fight here, the meal hasn't finished yet." ”

Mu Xuan smiled and agreed: "Okay, then go outside the house!" ”

Came to the outside of the house, Mu Xuanwei gathered his palm power and hit Jingshan, Jingshan's martial arts didn't know how high, every move Mu Xuanwei made attacked Jingshan's vital point, but Jingshan could easily dodge.

Jingshan turned around, spun in the sky, and suddenly a gust of wind hit, and the leaves on an ancient ginkgo tree not far away were blown off, and the clear yellow ginkgo leaves fell all over the sky, like a golden rain.

Mu Xuan's toes touched the ground slightly, flying to the sky in front of Jingshan, she raised her hand and slapped it in front of Jingshan, Jingshan turned her hand lightly, only to see the golden ginkgo leaves lingering between his slender fingers.

With a flick of his fingers, the ginkgo biloba leaf in his hand instantly turned into a long needle and hit Mu Xuanwei, Mu Xuanwei didn't see the situation in front of her clearly, and when she reacted, the whole person had been hit, and she flew down like a bright red maple leaf.