If there is an occasional stone falling into, it can be said that the bird is connected and the squirrel is coiled, but every half of the incense stick, a stone falls from the window, no matter how you look at it, it seems that someone did it on purpose.

Bianzhen and Xuanyi were unmoved, and since they were entrusted to pray for blessings, they had to recite Buddhist scriptures for the Shen family all night. Reciting scriptures is the most important thing to pay attention to sincerity and piety.

A stone fell to Xuanyi's feet.

Then, more and more small pebbles smashed around Xuanyi's body. The stone-throwing man was careful to let the thrown stone just fall on Xuanyi's side without hurting him.

"Xuanyi, you go out and have a look. After saying this, he continued to close his eyes and recite the sutra.

At this time, Xuan's body was full of small gravel. Roughly, there are more than a dozen.

Xuan Yi replied yes, slowly stood up straight, straightened the monk's robe and robe, stepped over the stone ground under his feet, and walked out of this small Buddha hall.

The initiator did not dodge, and stood generously in the courtyard. At his feet were piles of stones, large and small, that seemed to be the man's unused "stock".

She is determined to disturb the purity of the night.

Xuan Yi walked to her side, and since he was open, he simply met her gaze, "Miss, what is the matter with this practice?"

"Let me see. Shen Qingjun changed his clothes, although he was still cyan, but the workmanship was finer than that of Bai Ri, the underwear was pure white, the skirt pattern bloomed with pale pink plum blossoms, the forehead was dotted with plum blossoms, and a piece of jade jue was tied around his waist. Looking closely, she dotted her lips, thrush, and applied rouge. Not to exaggerate. Hit the spot.

The moonlight shone on her face, translucent, flawless, and smooth. That beautiful eyes picked up, and told the heart.

She turned in a circle, and the fairy robe fluttered, as if it would feather away in the next moment, it turned out that the fairy fell into the mundane.

Xuanyi frowned and was silent.

Shen Qingjun seemed to feel that he didn't understand his words, so he explained: "Duanyang is goodbye, I haven't seen him for a long time. I was a little taller and thinner, and my father said that my chin was a lot sharper, and I was afraid that you would not recognize me, so he wanted you to come and see me. Today's Shangyuan Festival, my mother asked the embroidery mother to make new clothes for me. I thought, put on a new outfit and let you see, that's the best. ”

Xuanyi stopped looking at her, lowered his eyelids, and looked at the pile of stones at the woman's feet.

Shen Qingjun began to be embarrassed, he was not full of confidence at the beginning, his speech was a little lacking, and he was always intermittent, "During the day, you, you haven't looked at me, I wondered, are you, have you forgotten my appearance, my mother said that I look good in this dress, I also want you to see it." Do you think, I, do I look good in this?"

Xuan Yi didn't answer, and he didn't look at her.

Shen Qingjun was a little disappointed, fiddling with his two fingers, biting his lower lip, "Today's Shangyuan Festival, the Chang'an Lantern Festival is lively, and the dragon and lion dance team has walked around the city wall several times. I think everyone is enjoying the moon, but only you and the abbot need to meditate and chant the scriptures, so I want to lead you out to see the moonlight today. ”

As if to prove what he said, Shen Qingjun looked up at the sky and pointed to the bright moon, "Xuanyi, look, the moonlight is very beautiful tonight." Look at it, look at it!"

Xuan Yi sighed and moved his gaze back to Shen Qingjun, she was looking up, revealing her neck as white as a grub, glowing in the moonlight, "Miss, the poor monk was invited by your father to pray for the blessings of the Shen family. It is a matter of whether the Shen family is prosperous or not, Miss Wanwang should not bother again. ”

Shen Qingjun didn't comply, and stubbornly widened his apricot eyes, "As long as you answer a question, I will no longer disturb your purity." ”

Xuanyi should not. The eyes are closed.

Shen Qingjun's heart was crossed, and he said directly: "You just need to tell me if I look good in this dress, and I will leave here and return you to clean." ”

Xuanyi sighed, turned around and left.

Shen Qingjun was unwilling, kicked the stones at his feet angrily, and suddenly heard the young man say, "The moonlight is beautiful tonight." ”

She was in a trance for a moment, looked up at the moon, and laughed softly. After a while, he was in a good mood, and then he said, "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight!"

It's night.

Full moon.

The sound of chanting from the Buddha hall rang all night. Until dawn.

The morning light is faint. Shine into the Buddha hall through the wide open window.

The two monks meditated with their eyes closed and chanted with their palms together. Xu is mischievous light, stinging the eyes of the two of them who are accustomed to the night.

Xuanyi and Bianzhen frowned.

"Almost. Bianzhen stopped chanting and gestured to Xuanyi on the side.

The two stood up, and Xuanyi opened the door of the Buddhist shrine for the debate.

Bianzhen stepped out first, and then his eyes were fixed on one place, full of surprise.

Xuan Yi was puzzled, and then came, looking as far as the abbot could see, only to see a woman in green clothes sitting under the window, leaning against the wall with her eyes closed, and her head nodding from time to time. I think it's sleepy.

He recited the scriptures all night.

And she listened to it all night. Until dawn, he finally fell asleep and fell asleep in a hurry.

"Miss is gone, Miss is gone!" a few slaves ran around, shouting as they ran. It's a lot of fun.

"Mother Zhang, what do they mean when they say that Qingjun is gone?" The voice came from the direction of the lotus pond, and because it was close to the Buddhist shrine, it could be heard very clearly.

"Eh, young master of the Huo family, yesterday Miss said that she had an appointment with you and wanted to go to see the lantern festival on the street. But it didn't take long for her to run back. I guessed that the lantern would not look good, and it was not for the young lady's appetite, so she returned in a huff, so I told her to go to bed early. Have you ever thought that this morning, I went to her bedroom to call her, but, but, eh, there was no one. Tell me, where can she go?" The one called "Mama Zhang" could hear the anxiety in her voice.

"Mom Zhang, don't worry. No matter how naughty Qingjun was, he didn't dare to sneak out of the house in the middle of the night without notifying everyone. She must be afraid of Uncle Shen's punishment. So she must still be in this house, you find someone to search carefully, and I will also go to the few places where she likes to run. ”

"That's all. Zhang's mother listened to the words of relief, but she was still anxious.

"By the way, don't let these subordinates make such a big fuss. Let Uncle Shen know that Qingjun will inevitably be scolded, and maybe, he will be punished for copying again. She hates copying books the most. Mom Zhang, let them stop shouting. Huo Lanyuan said.

"Eh, it's still the young master who thinks thoughtfully. But Miss, it's time for a long memory. ”

After hearing this, he walked out of the open space in front of the Buddha shrine and said to the two people in the exchange: "The girl of the Shen family is resting in the Buddha hall, you guys, bring her back." ”

Huo Lanyuan walked into the courtyard when he heard this, first looked at Shen Qingjun who was sitting on the ground napping, and then stared at Xuan Yi for a long time.