"Senior Brother Zhang Yuanshan?" Fu Zhenzhen had a pale face, his eyes were terrifyingly bright, and he asked rhetorically as if he had misheard, seeking the last glimmer of hope.

The Taoist priest vaguely felt a little strange, but he was a monk, and he didn't think about the emotional entanglement between men and women for a while: "Zhang Yuanshan is one of the seven sons of the Zhenwu faction in this generation, although he is only at the bottom, but he is also highly valued, if he wants to get married, only he can satisfy the Song family." ”

He thought that the two were suspicious of the necessity of Zhang Yuanshan as a marriage partner.

Meng Qi next to him wanted to stop him from answering, but it was too late.

"Good, good. Fu Zhenzhen turned around in despair, left the group, and headed in another direction outside the city.

She unconsciously used the light skill, as if she wanted to leave the unacceptable truth behind.

At this time, of course, Meng Qi couldn't go up the mountain on his own, sighed, and launched a "chasing the wind and catching shadows" and chased after him.

The rest of the team looked at them in surprise, not understanding what was going on, some guessed that the two had a quarrel, and some felt that it was related to the lack of grandeur of Zhang's hospitality.

The Taoist priest frowned and said secretly: "Could it be the affair caused by the Zhang kid?"

Fu Zhenzhen saw the mountains and mountains, saw the water across the water, and ran around in the wild, completely not knowing where he was going, but subconsciously wanted to escape.

Meng Qi embellished her and didn't go up to persuade her, in this case, he really didn't know what to say, so he had to follow silently to prevent her from having an accident, and it was also a duty to be a little friend.

After running for a long time, Fu Zhenzhen's body was finally exhausted, and the degree slowed down, getting slower and slower, and in front of him was a secluded hill, on which the Jingshe could be faintly seen.

She covered her face with her hands and whimpered, and Meng Qi sighed. I still decided to go up and persuade a couple of sentences, without a lover, I still have a family and a teacher, don't give up on myself.

Suddenly, a solemn drum beat reached the ears of the two men.

While!

The sound of the drum is followed by a melodious and far-reaching bell, which seems to ring in everyone's heart, sweeping away troubles and attachments.

Fu Zhenzhen was shocked, his hands slid down, and he stared blankly in the direction where the bell came from, and stepped away. Walk up the stone steps of the hill and trace the origin of the bell.

Meng Qi shook his head and slowly followed, organizing the language in his heart, thinking about how to persuade him.

There are several temples on this hill, and it is a tenacious Zen forest near the Taoist gate, where incense burns and monks who come and go are all ordinary.

Fu Zhenzhen traveled all the way and crossed several Buddhist temples. Stopped in front of a nunnery.

She turned her head, there were still a little tears on her face, and her eyes looked at Meng Qi with a slightly empty look: "All along, Master has asked me to become a monk. Become the real heir of Yinghua'an, get rid of the temptation of red dust, and devote myself to studying the "Book of Salvation", but I always want to find a good husband. The red sleeves add fragrance, the thrush points to the forehead, and join hands to break through the rivers and lakes. Just like my father, so I insisted on being a lay disciple only. ”

"Until today, I know that what the master said is true, the husband and wife in the world, how many couples can be as loving as my father and mother, the mountains and seas are empty, the ears and temples are empty, the words are still in the ears, they are already married to others, the red dust is bitter, all are illusory, why can't you become a monk?"

Meng Qi opened his mouth, the language of the organization just now was useless again, but he was also a little relieved, it is better to become a monk than to take revenge on the society, with the ability to use poison and medicine, maybe Zhang Yuanshan will have to get married.

Fu Zhenzhen just said, he didn't expect Meng Qi to answer at all, turned around and walked into the nunnery, looking for the host teacher.

Meng Qi let out a sigh and followed in.

This is a small nunnery, the furnishings are old, there are only about a dozen nuns, dressed plainly, some old and some young, and the expression is serene, so that the Buddha hall dedicated to the Bodhisattva is full of pure taste.

"Do you want to become a monk?" the presiding teacher did not appear to be happy or excited because someone had taken refuge, but asked solemnly.

Fu Zhenzhen lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, kneeling on the futon: "Yes." ”

"You have tears in the corners of your eyes, and you are followed by a man, it should be a sentimental injury, if you are impulsive, it is better not to leave the house. "The host is too persuasive Fu Zhenzhen.

The corners of Meng Qi's mouth twitched, I'm just an enthusiastic little friend, this matter has nothing to do with me!

Fu Zhenzhen repeated what he had just said to Meng Qi, and looked at the host Mrs. Shi with misty eyes: "Love is false, please ask Mrs. Shi to fulfill it." ”

The host sighed: "Since you are a disciple of Buddhism, then the poor nun will obey your wishes, I hope you can meditate on the study of Buddhism and truly enlighten yourself." ”

Fu Zhenzhen is a person from Yinghua Nunnery, and he must go back to get the name and the like, so there are not too many cumbersome steps here, and soon let Fu Zhenzhen kneel in front of the Bodhisattva statue.

The host Shi Tai glanced at Meng Qi, did not push him away, let him watch, held a razor, and walked in front of Fu Zhenzhen.

"I ask you again, do you really want the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha?" her expression became solemn.

Fu Zhenzhen looked at the green light in front of him and nodded slightly: "Yes." ”

Meng Qi subconsciously took a step, his mouth opened, but in the end, he didn't open his mouth to dissuade him, watching the host put the razor on top of Fu Zhenzhen's head, and watched the wisps of green silk fall.

"The troubles are gone, and the red dust is far away. The presiding master shaved while reciting this sentence to Fu Zhenzhen.

Fu Zhenzhen's teeth clenched, and as her head gradually faded, she relaxed a little, revealing a look of relief.

Listening to the words "The troubles are gone, and the red dust is far away", Meng Qi seemed to have returned to the time when he first came to this world, thinking of his master and disciple, and his heart suddenly felt stunned.

Soon, Fu Zhenzhen finished the green silk, went to the back hall to change into a purple robe, put on a monk's hat, and walked to Meng Qi a lot calmly.

Seeing her dressed as a nun, and seeing the green lights in the meditation hall like beans, Meng Qi felt something in his heart, and all kinds of feelings surged up, and he sang in a low voice: "The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door and tormented the world, and the dream was cold and there were a few love debts in a lifetime......"

Fu Zhenzhen originally wanted to laugh at a rural slang song sung by Meng Qi, but after it entered his ears, he gradually became stupid and slipped down two lines of tears.

The green lights are swaying, and the loneliness is indescribably cold.

Meng Qi restrained his feelings, stopped singing, and sighed.

Fu Zhenzhen reluctantly smiled: "Why did you suddenly sing a country slang song?"

Meng Qi looked at him and smiled: "If you don't sing this, then I will recite the Buddhist scriptures for you." ”

"From love to worry, from love to fear, if you are separated from your lover, there is no fear. ”

His voice was calm, and the Buddhist scriptures echoed in the meditation hall, and there was really a bit of red dust like a dream.

"From love to worry, from love to fear, if you are separated from your lover, worry-free and fearless......" Fu Zhenzhen repeated in a low voice a few times, becoming more and more stupid.

Alas, idiot, Meng Qi sighed again in his heart.

After a long time, Fu Zhenzhen came back to his senses and deliberately changed the topic: "I thought you would help him stop me from becoming a monk." ”

After all, Meng Qi and Zhang Yuanshan have known each other for a longer time and have a deeper friendship, and she undoubtedly believes that Meng Qi will stand on Zhang Yuanshan's side.

"If the heart is not pure, even if the green silk is exhausted, the body is in the empty door, it is only a superficial effort, not a monk at all, you can return to the vulgar at any time, if the heart is empty, see through the red dust, even if you sing every night and enjoy the glory, you are also a monk. Meng Qi said with a serious expression, "There is no Buddha outside your heart, you are born and entered the world, and the empty door is only in your heart, how can I stop it?"

Fu Zhenzhen listened attentively, and at the end of the day, a wry smile appeared: "I always thought that you were not a serious monk, but I didn't expect that after you left Shaolin, you would be like a monk." ”

"Of course. Meng Qi is not "modest", "So, shaving is nothing, if you figure it out, you can naturally be as vulgar as me, if you are sad and desperate, find a nunnery everywhere, and continue to become a monk, in and out, it's that simple, it's just that hard to grow." ”

Even though Fu Zhenzhen was heartbroken, he almost laughed, and just praised him like a monk, but he was not serious in a blink of an eye.

However, this is the familiar Xiao Meng.

Meng Qi glanced at Fu Zhenzhen and suddenly sighed: "After thinking about it, it's still not good to become a nun." ”

"You're just trying to stop me now?" Fu Zhenzhen asked with a laugh.

Meng Qi nodded solemnly: "Anyway, it's far away from Hongchen, why do you have to be a nun?" Dao Gu is also a monk, you don't have to fall, it's much better than you are now, and it will be convenient to enter and exit in the future." ”

Poof, Fu Zhenzhen finally couldn't help laughing, Xiao Meng was really funny, he could gag and ease the atmosphere when it was so strict and sad.

Laughing and laughing, her tears came out again.

After a while, she sighed faintly: "Meng Qi, thank you for your explanation, I feel much better now." ”

"I said what was in my heart. Meng Qicai didn't admit that he was reassuring and persuading Fu Zhenzhen just now, and said seriously.

At this time, a familiar male voice sounded outside the door: "Mrs. Shi, have you ever seen a woman and a man, and the woman is so tall......"

Senior Brother Zhang came after him? The wedding banquet is over? Meng Qi was stunned.

Fu Zhenzhen's face changed greatly, and he said to Meng Qi with a miserable face: "I don't want to see him! ”

"I'll talk to Senior Brother Zhang. Meng Qi knew that Fu Zhenzhen was excited at this time, and Zhang Yuanshan came in mostly a Qiong Yao bitter love drama, and it was counterproductive, so he planned to go out and pull Zhang Yuanshan away, let Fu Zhenzhen be quiet, and figure out the matter of marriage by himself, to see if there was any misunderstanding or remedy.

After speaking, he suddenly remembered something, and a little sadness rose in his heart, and he sighed: "My dream has always been to become a white-clothed, chic and uninhibited swordsman, who knows now, now, like a neighborhood committee aunt!"

Specialized in mediating emotional, marital and family issues...... This style of painting is getting more and more wrong......

"Aunt of the neighborhood committee?" Fu Zhen was really puzzled.

"Forget it, you don't understand. Meng Qi hid his face and walked out of the nunnery and greeted Zhang Yuanshan.

"Really, Senior Brother Meng, is it true?" Zhang Yuanshan asked excitedly and in surprise when he saw Meng Qi come out.

"Let her be quiet. Meng Qi sighed, "Let's go, let's drink, you say I'll listen." (To be continued......)

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