Chapter 22: Stay Away
"The master is really good Yaxing, in the middle of the night, he actually has the fun of talking to fools."
The fool turned around, and there was a young man standing outside the porch of the small courtyard, with a handsome and beautiful face, wearing a moon-white dark silk robe, with unusually long sleeves, and the young man waved his hand as if he was dancing.
"Who the are you talking about?" The man in black, who was still trembling, threw a knife with his backhand.
Along with his sword, there was a hidden arrow. One sword and one sword, one left and one right, parallel to the wind.
The young man's face was expressionless, first he bowed slightly to the monk in the courtyard, and then he saw him sweep up from the ground, his body was as fast as a ghost, but in a moment, his kung fu was enough to move more than two fathoms.
"You, you...... Who are you! The man in black subconsciously jumped up from the stone bench and fought hard with a knife. Fortunately, Buzhan was a little calmer than him, and pressed his still bleeding leg, which made him sit back on the stool with grinned teeth.
"I know you, she's new...... Person. ”
The last word is very unique.
The boy smiled back with a faint smile.
"I knocked you out last time, and I should apologize to you."
Buzhan gritted his teeth and said, "No." But his mind flashed to the day he left holding Xingchen's hand. At that time, he almost pinched his palms, so he couldn't help but not follow.
Wait, it looks like something was forgotten.
Bujan immediately stood up and shouted at the forest behind the small courtyard, "This is, my friend, it's not dangerous." ”
It didn't take long for another mound of earth to fly in the woods, still firmly smashing on the unstained bald head.
Well, listen.
He blinked knowingly, then reached out to wipe the dirt off his head, making sure he wasn't too rude, and then turned to look at the visitor.
The young man was still standing, his expression was calm, and the moon-white robe around him glowed with a gentle and warm light, which made people look comfortable. Unstained's once-distorted mentality also calmed down a lot, so he opened his mouth and beckoned, "Come and sit." ”
"Okay."
The young man walked slowly to the stone table, glanced at the man in black who was still bleeding, and subconsciously used his long sword to push him away. The man in black didn't say a word, just stared at it vigorously.
Bu Zhi helplessly held his forehead, pulled the long sword of the man in black, and discussed:
"Shall you go and sit in the house first? If it's getting late today, and the inner city medicine hall is estimated to be closed, you will wrap some in strips of cloth and rest early. ”
The man in black glanced at him, then took out the wound medicine and a professional wrap from his underwear pocket, and quite consciously entered the only secondary room in the small courtyard, and closed the door.
"Alright, the man is gone." He said to the boy.
The boy nodded, then sat down on the only stone bench that had not been splashed with blood, and spoke:
"My name is Fengmian, and I don't have a surname. I don't know what your name is. ”
Buyan smiled politely, handed him a cup of tea, and whispered: "The mountains and the moon go away, and the forest listens to the wind and sleeps." He looked at Fengmian and said softly: "Good name, good artistic conception." ”
Feng Mian was slightly stunned, and then calmly took the tea and took a sip.
"I know your Buddha name. Unstained, taken from the meaning of not staining dust, right? ”
Bujan nodded sincerely.
Feng Mian frowned, and there was some accusation and ridicule in his eyes.
Before he could ask him, he said expressionlessly:
"If you are not stained with dust, why do you want to come to this red dust? If you are dedicated to cultivating the Buddha, you should be familiar with the 12 karma laws, and if you give up ignorance, all sentient beings are suffering, and happiness is also suffering, didn't your Buddha teach you? ”
……
Buyan was a little stunned by his words, and was stunned for a while, then turned his wrist very slowly, and blinked again. The way this young man had just spoken to the Dharma made him feel a little awe-inspiring towards him, as if he had faced the statue of the Buddha when he was first led into the temple.
However, he is no longer an ignorant child, and his faith in the Buddha is not what he used to be. So he slowly came back to his senses, and then thought hard about why the boy had come to tell him all this so late.
It's just that he thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of a reason, so he simply asked.
"Why are you telling me this?"
Feng Mian glanced at him and said lightly: "No why, just curious." Since you know that love is suffering, why don't you avoid it, this shouldn't be what a Buddhist disciple should do. ”
……
Buzhan thought about it for a long time, and when the tea in his hand was cold, he felt that this young man seemed to be talking about some of his recent love.
"Oh, you mean the stars?"
Feng Mian nodded.
Buzhi couldn't help but roll his eyes, looking at the young man's calm face, he really couldn't understand:
"What does this have to do with you?"
Fengmian choked on the tea and coughed for a while before he spoke: "Originally, it had nothing to do with me, but something happened and had to do with me?" ”
What did he say...... said it was so ambiguous that Buyan couldn't help frowning at him.
"What's that going on??" Bu Ran is really a person who is very accustomed to getting to the bottom of things.
Feng Mian didn't seem to expect him to ask this question at all, he was stunned for a moment, then tapped his finger on the table, thought for a while, and replied, "It's a little complicated to say, but in the final analysis, it's also very simple. ”
He tapped his fingers on the table twice, and then changed his usual indifferent expression in an extremely rare way, and said in a low voice: "I should do one thing for the tenth princess, and I may have to ...... Stun you again. ”
……
As soon as his words fell, the secret guard, who had been hiding on the edge of the small courtyard, flew down, his elbows rose and fell, and he knocked people unconscious again.
Then he learned to be unstained, and said to the forest behind the small courtyard: "If you want to keep up, you should be neat, you should know that we have no malicious intentions, otherwise you can't stop it." ”
Two lumps of soil were thrown in the forest, and the dark guard dodged them, then nodded and said to himself:
"Well, she got it."
Feng Mian chuckled, stretched out his hand with a rather complicated expression, and touched the coarse cloth clothes on the monk's body, it was this person, the person who made the little princess care so much.
He let out a low breath.
"No matter how much Li Zhu protects this person before he makes a fuss, the matter will be handed over to you, and his safety will be regarded as my safety, understand?"
The dark guard looked solemn.
"Subordinates should strictly obey the son's orders."
After saying that, he planned to drag the monk out.
"Wait."
Feng Mian suddenly stopped him. "Yes...... Drag the farther away. ”
The Dark Guard tilted his head to look at him.
Then with full of doubts, he nodded solemnly.