Chapter 1438: Believing in Buddhism

With that, she walked out the door, wanting to go outside the village to see what was going on.

However, Yuan Yi stopped her.

"I'll go look outside the village."

Xia Xueye frowned, and just wanted to refute him, but Yuan Yi added: "You just didn't hear Huang Pinfeng say that Zhuang wants you, and besides, I think it should be something important." As he spoke, he looked at Huang Pinfeng.

Huang Pinfeng nodded: "Indeed." ”

Xia Xueye stood at the door and hesitated, but finally nodded.

"Then I'll go see the owner first." She said to Yuan Yi. However, the uneasiness in his eyes was obviously noticed by Yuan Yi. Yuan Yi smiled and said, "I have met with Xia Taiwei a few times, you can rest assured." ”

Xia Xueye nodded. "That'll be fine." As she spoke, she saw Yuan Yi smile at her and walked outside the village.

Xia Xueye followed Huang Pinfeng to the village.

When she was on the way, Xia Xueye noticed that Huang Pinfeng was secretly looking at her. However, when she turned her head, Huang Pinfeng turned her head over very quickly.

Finally, halfway through the line, Xia Xueye couldn't help but ask, "What do you see me doing, do I have flowers on my face?" ”

"Of course not." Huang Pinfeng replied.

"Then why?"

"I just wonder why the owner is so special to you." Huang Pinfeng replied.

However, such an answer made Xia Xueye strange. However, after thinking about it, he thought that he was referring to the owner of the village who saved her and Yuan Yi for the second time. Then he said: "Your owner is a kind-hearted person, and he has saved me and Yuan Yi again and again, and we should remember it in our hearts." ”

However, Huang Pinfeng shook his head.

"Not really."

"Why is that?" Xia Xueye was puzzled.

"The owner of the village is indeed kind, but every time she rescues someone, she will not leave it in the village to heal, at most it is just a letter to the injured person's family, but for you, it is very different."

Listening to his words, Xia Xueye thought about it.

He replied, "You do have something to say. ”

However, Huang Pinfeng continued to shake his head.

"Not only that, the owner of our village has the best relationship with the eldest brother Gao, but this time, because of your stay, they seem to have had a fierce dispute, although the owner didn't say a word in front of us, but ......"

"But are you still aware of it? You people in the village are simple, simple and kind, how can you not detect the mood of the people you care about. Xia Xueye helped him add.

Huang Pinfeng smiled slightly. "The girl praised it falsely, we are all homeless people rescued by the owner, and the owner's kindness to us, of course, dare not forget."

As he spoke, he glanced at the tallest tower at the back of Zhuangzi.

Xia Xueye asked, "That's where your owner lives?" ”

Huang Pinfeng nodded.

"I didn't expect the owner to be a Buddhist." She saw that the tower, each of the seven layers of cornices had a statue of Buddha on it, and it was gilded and inlaid with glass, which was already very eye-catching from a distance.

Huang Pinfeng glanced at her puzzled: "I don't know much about religion as a reckless man, but occasionally I see the owner worshipping some wood carvings of Buddha statues." ”

Xia Xueye and Huang Pinfeng said a few more words, and then they went from the original limestone road version to the bluestone road version. Huang Pinfeng explained that this was a device specially ordered by the owner, and it would soon be changed into the courtyard where the owner lived.

Sure enough, after a while, a courtyard with blue bricks and tiles appeared in front of Xia Xueye's eyes. It should be the architectural style and brick color of the Hui school, however, the turquoise tea trees in front of the courtyard and the monotonous and uncomplicated towers in the courtyard bring a strange beauty and a strange harmony that is different from ordinary buildings.

Xia Xueye followed Huang Pinfeng's steps into this small courtyard, and when the tower came out of the courtyard, there were only some dwarf plants left. Xia Xueye found that the owner of the farm was not a person who liked flowers. Because since she entered the village, she has rarely seen flowers, and when she came to the owner, there was not even a single flower. Not even a single wildflower variety.

She was strange here, and Huang Pinfeng had already stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The knock on the door was a bell-like object, but when the object looked at the door, the people outside the door did not seem to hear the sound. However, after a while, the owner came and opened the door.

When she saw Xia Xueye, she beckoned to her.

Xia Xueye took two steps forward in confusion, however, just as she was about to walk into the tower, Huang Pinfeng suddenly stopped.

"Owner, I'll go back first." As he spoke, he was leaving.

Shu Mo stood at the door and watched him leave, then turned his head, looked at Xia Xueye who was stunned, and said, "This kid doesn't like to enter the tower, forgive me." ”

Xia Xueye waved her hand: "The owner of the village is polite, I don't know what the owner is looking for me?" ”

Shu Mo smiled slightly, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly blurred, and it was not an exaggeration to describe his appearance with the word "alluring the country and the city". Xia Xueye forcibly suppressed these exclamations and changed her tone to normal.

"Is it because of the people who are making trouble outside the door, this is a misunderstanding."

After she finished speaking, Shu Mo shook her head.

"It's not."

She stretched out her finger and pointed to the table of the Eight Immortals in the center of the hall, motioning for her to take a seat.

Xia Xueye nodded, and walked to the chair next to the table. Shu Mo picked a chair for himself, then turned around and entered the side hall.

When she came back, Xia Xueye saw that she had an extra teapot in her hand.

She put the teapot on the table, dragged a set of teacups out of the table, rinsed the two cups with tea, and shook the teacup before making tea.

Xia Xueye smiled and watched her move fluently and do everything well until she sat down in her seat. She said: "The owner of the village is not only beautiful, but also makes a beautiful hand of tea." ”

As she spoke, Shu Mo pushed a cup of tea in front of her.

"Drink and see."

Xia Xueye shook her head: "I don't know how to make tea, let alone taste tea, I'm just afraid of wasting your good tea." ”

Shu Mo didn't say anything, just looked at her.

Xia Xueye stretched out her hand and tasted it carefully. The mouth is bitter and difficult to swallow.

She couldn't help but frown.

"This tea is so bitter."

Shu Mo picked up his teacup and took a sip.

"But it's bitter." She said.

But then, she said, "Although it is bitter, it is good medicine." As she spoke, she handed the teacup in her hand elsewhere and knocked on the teacup she had brought. It's not tea, it's medicine, medicine for your ailments. ”

Xia Xueye looked at Shu Mo curiously, and only after half a sound did she speak: "I don't quite understand what you mean." ”

Shu Mo shook his head slightly.

"You actually know, my mother is from southern Xinjiang, and half of my blood is of southern Xinjiang blood, so I can usually see things that others can't see. For example, your predecessor, or what you will encounter in the future. ”