Chapter Ninety-Five: Temple?

Shangguan Bai Ming!

Su Mujiu opened his eyes with a brush, and there were dense beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Mu Jiu, are you awake?" Outside the door, a kind and kind voice came.

Su Mujiu hadn't heard anyone call her like this for a long time.

What's more, the tone of this speech is subdued and frustrated, and it unexpectedly coincides with someone in his memory.

"For the teacher, I will go to the meditation room to meditate first, and the food will be placed at the door, and you will come out and get it yourself in a while."

The man said this, and the footsteps faded away.

Su Mujiu's pupils dilated a little, and after thinking for a long time, he eased up.

When she looked at it, there was a mosquito net above her head, and she still remembered the origin of the mosquito net.

The temple was built on top of a hill, so there are mosquitoes haunting all year round, and other disciples rely on the master's five-character mantra "the heart is calm and naturally cool" to spend spring, summer, autumn and winter one after another.

Master said that she was squeamish, with fine skin and tender flesh, and was prone to mosquito bites.

Once, when the master went down the mountain to make a fate, he brought her back this mosquito net by the way, which solved her worries of being unable to sleep every day.

Su Mujiu looked around, and what came into view was the gray wall, and the tiles on the ground were old.

There was an antique table in the room, and nothing else.

This is her squatter room, where she has lived for more than ten years.

Why is she here?

She distinctly remembered being in front of the stone gate under the well, swept into it by a hurricane, and then lost consciousness.

Su Mujiu's brows condensed slightly, she put on the cloth shoes on the ground, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the service on her body.

It's not the snow-colored robe, but the jeans and a T-shirt.

What the hell happened to her?

Su Mujiu raised his hand and twisted it viciously around his arm.

"Hiss~"

Su Mujiu, who was in pain, grinned.

Isn't this a dream when the pain is so clear?!

Su Mujiu didn't care about the pain in her arm, walked quickly to the door, pushed open the door of the dormitory, and sure enough, there was her favorite food at the door.

Tofu with shallots, a bowl of white rice sprinkled with sesame seeds, and two slices of seaweed.

She is a lay disciple, and the master does not have too many requirements for meals, but the temple can only provide fast food, so every time she eats meat, she has to go to the restaurant at the bottom of the mountain to eat and drink.

The food is still fragrant in memory, and this millet must be taken out of the steamer to be so fluffy and snow-white.

She carried the plate to the meditation room, holding her face and staring at the food in front of her.

Why does her hand hurt?

Why is the scene so real?

Could it be that she had an absurd and long dream of time travel?

Su Mujiu picked up the chopsticks and ate slowly.

She stared out the window at the sky.

The sun is shining, and the light is scattered across the earth.

••••••

Su Mujiu lived an uneventful life like this.

It was no different from before, eating fasting and chanting as usual, and when she had nothing to do, she went down the mountain to eat some meat to satisfy her appetite.

Most of the time is spent in martial arts.

Su Mujiu gradually blurred the picture in the dream, and she couldn't even remember the voices and smiles of those who impressed her.

Sure enough, it was just a dream.

On this day, Su Mujiu sat on the steps outside the dormitory in a daze as usual, she supported her cheeks, bored.

"Girl, where is the Master of Clearance?" A shadow struck her, blocking the warm sunlight.

Su Mujiu looked up.

I saw a man who was as beautiful as jade as if he had come out of a picture scroll, standing in front of her.

The man was wearing a simple white T-shirt, slacks lining his straight legs very slender, snow-white casual shoes, and a kind of luxury all over his body.

His skin was as white as cream, and his dark eyes were full of tenderness.

The man also had a faint fragrance of pear blossoms, which made Su Mujiu vaguely feel as if he had smelled it somewhere.

"Girl?" The man stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Su Mujiu, the five fingers were slender and white.

Su Mujiu came back to his senses from the beauty, "Are you looking for my master?" ”

"Master Clearance is the girl's master?" The man obviously didn't expect that the delicate girl in front of him, who looked like a Barbie doll, turned out to be the apprentice of the master of the clear space.

"That's right." Su Mujiu nodded, she turned around and pointed towards the long corridor behind her, "Well, go forward along this long corridor, the innermost squatter room is Master's." ”

"Thank you, girl." The man smiled kindly, his snow-white fingertips reached into his pocket, and after a while, he took out a shiny candy and put it in Su Mujiu's palm.

Then he walked away in the direction of the squatter house.

Su Mujiu looked at the shiny candy in front of him with some astonishment, which was a pink cellophane package.

She held the candy high, and the sun shone brighter and brighter.

She opened the candy wrapper and put the pale candy inside into her mouth.

Not~

It's pretty tasty.

However, this pink candy also has the taste of pear blossom.

The life just now was so good-looking, just like the elf in the cartoon, with the fragrance of pear blossoms all over his body.

He's not a pear blossom essence, right?

The pear blossom essence in Su Mujiu's eyes stayed in their temple after that day.

The squatter where Ewha Jing lives is very close to her, right next door.

However, because Ewha Essence is a person of immeasurable merit - because he donated 10 million in one go.

Another heart to the Buddha - want to wash the soul in the holy land of Buddhism.

Therefore, the squatter room of Pear Blossom Essence is also equipped with a small courtyard, which is full of fresh melons, fruits and vegetables, and a kitchen.

And the two live closely, Su Mujiu is always devastated.

Because the man's craftsmanship is so good!

The aroma of the cooked vegetarian food is extraordinarily sultry and appetizing!

Su Mujiu was holding his favorite vegetarian food on weekdays at the moment, pitifully shaving rice, but he couldn't eat a bite.

Damn it!

That man actually made tofu with shallots today!

Oh my God, and the aroma of pear blossom paste!

Is it tolerable or unbearable, Su Mujiu can't bear it.

Su Mujiu put the dishes and chopsticks on the table with a brush, and walked towards the squatter room of the pear flower essence.

With a "brush-" sound, she pushed open the fence door of the pear blossom essence courtyard.

I saw a beautiful picture that came into view.

A stunning man sat at a small stone table in the courtyard, surrounded by large fields of pear blossoms, falling piece by piece.

The man's skin is white and beautiful, and his gentle and delicate side face shines with a ray of sunlight.

A thin pink lip like a March cherry blossom moved gently, chewing slowly on the vegetarian food in front of him, and his face was peaceful.

Su Mujiu's movement attracted the man's attention, and a pair of beauties fell directly on Su Mujiu's body.

In the next second, the man showed a beautiful smile, "Girl, do you want to eat together?" ”

Don't eat!

She came here today to negotiate, this person cooks here every day, don't you know that this disturbs people's cultivation!!

Su Mujiu rushed in with a blazing spirit, staring at the man with his hands on his waist and viciously, "Pear Blossom Essence!" ”