Three days later, early in the morning.

Zhang Yuan opened his eyes on the couch, moved his muscles and bones for a while, washed up, and prepared to start the day's homework.

In the second big exam, there was not much time for the question test, which made him step up the pace of revision.

The last time he was able to get the position of Xiucai, and he was so high-ranked, it was quite surprising to him. Although I secretly studied on my own for a few years when I was young, there was no famous teacher to teach me at that time, there was no lamp oil and candles at all, and I could only be blind as soon as it got dark, and even the books were not complete.

But now that I pick up the book again, ten lines at a glance may be exaggerated, but there are five or six lines, and I remember it very quickly, and I eat it thoroughly, as if it belongs to my memory. Even if he no longer relied on rote memorization, he tried to write a few articles, and he made rapid progress and became more and more handy.

Pushing open the window and taking a few breaths of fresh air, Zhang Yuan looked up and found that on a big tree not far away, a familiar white shadow seemed to be sitting among the thick branches.

Su Hanyue?

Zhang Yuan frowned, not knowing why the other party appeared here early in the morning.

As if seeing Zhang Yuan wake up, the white shadow jumped up, slid down lightly from the tree, and silently swept a distance of more than ten zhang, blowing into the small courtyard like a breeze.

Su Hanyue is still dressed in the same outfit, her white clothes are fluttering, her eyebrows are like mountains, and her eyes are as bright as the morning stars like dewdrops on lotus leaves.

It's just that for some reason, the hairstyle is a little messy, there are a lot of fog and water stains, many tears on the clothes, and even a lot of blood.

Before Zhang Yuan could ask, he seemed to feel the doubt in his heart, Su Hanyue said casually: "You are about to take the big test, I received the news that someone was restless, so he kept watch outside all night, and stopped a total of two waves of people who secretly attacked and killed." ”

did not deliberately conceal it, nor did it deliberately invite credit, and in the plain and light narration, the hard work and thrill of the night were downplayed.

Zhang Yuan stared for a moment and opened the door: "Come in and sit, I'm just cooking, let's eat together." ”

There was no thanks, no other expression, as if beckoning an old friend to sit down and have a meal together, nothing more.

Su Hanyue nodded, walked into the house, sat quietly on the side, and watched Zhang Yuan busy with her back, she was really a little tired.

Zhang Yuan washed a plate of fruits and brought it to Su Hanyue: "Eat some to fill your stomach first, I'm a little slow." ”

The girl in white nodded, and was not polite, reached out and took one and put it in her mouth, and her cheeks under the veil suddenly bulged.

Then, Zhang Yuan began to wash vegetables, cut meat, cook and cook, stir-fry, and fry in oil, and the partial courtyard of Buddhism, which was not stained with a trace of fireworks, suddenly looked like a secular house, full of the smell of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

There wasn't much to say between the two, and most of the time the atmosphere was silent, but there was no sense of embarrassment. Until the meal was served, Zhang Yuan only said "eat", and the two moved their chopsticks and ate silently, like a husband and wife for many years.

Su Hanyue didn't say anything delicious or untasty, just chewed silently, and couldn't see any expression through a veil, just a pair of clear eyes glanced at him inadvertently.

Zhang Yuan didn't ask if it was to his taste, he just ate and picked up vegetables at a uniform pace, and his face was always expressionless, as if he was the only one in the room, and only occasionally glanced at Su Hanyue that he showed a little bit of vitality.

The spring is cold, the weather is slightly hazy, the two of them are eating, they both feel that the cold air is warmer, maybe it is a steaming meal, maybe it is a long time since they have sat and eaten with people like this.

Su Hanyue's green silk was tied in a knot at random and draped behind her, bowing her head to eat, and from time to time a crystal dew dropped from her bangs. Maybe it's because of the relationship of identity in the cult, a saint in white clothes and white clothes can always make believers admire a little bit, or maybe she herself loves this color.

Last night, this girl guarded for a night, fighting hard all night, Zhang Yuan thought to himself would not pay so much for a person he had just met, even if it was a so-called confidant, but he also knew a little about a woman's mind It was extremely difficult to guess, and the first time he was treated like this, his heart was not touched.

After breakfast, Zhang Yuan cleaned up casually and instructed the other party: "Sit down, I will recite the scriptures, you listen." ”

Su Hanyue nodded, as if she knew what he was going to do, her slender legs were crossed, and her hands hung down on them.

Zhang Yuan seemed to stand casually, with his hands behind his back, and began to chant on his lips, and the air around him seemed to freeze all of a sudden, faintly giving birth to a feeling of wrapping.

"Shakra prays, please turn the enamel wheel...... Enamel ...... Wheel......

Walking with the Buddha, the Buddha roaring and roaring...... Buddha roars...... Roar......

Buckle the law drum, blow the conch, law enforcement sword, build the law building, earthquake law thunder, Yao law electric ....... ”

With each word, the air vibrates subtly, from infinity to infinity, and there seems to be a god responding and echoing in the distant mountains and fields.

At the beginning, Su Hanyue could still see his lips open and close, and as the chanting became more and more urgent, he saw that the other party's mouth seemed to be tightly closed, but the Zen sound continued, as if with an inexplicable mysterious power, drilled into his ears, slipped into his brain, and then extended down, crawled into his heart, and finally radiated to his whole body......

The wound under the clothes began to itch violently, and the dried blood scabs on the condensed skin bulged little by little, as if something was pressing up below, and finally the blood scabs fell off piece by piece, revealing the new pink flesh inside.

Not only that, but the deep exhaustion is also recovering little by little, Su Hanyue, who was immersed in Zen music and was in a trance, and did not know the years, seemed to have fallen into a long sleep, and all the negative states were fully recovered in this sleep.

This is the miracle that Buddhism can gain a foothold in the world and enjoy the respect of all people.

When she woke up again, she found herself lying on a strange collapse, covered with an unfamiliar quilt.

Without panic or gaffe, Su Hanyue slowly got up, looked at the surrounding environment, and found that it was still Zhang Yuan's residence.

After walking around twice, I noticed a piece of paper on the table, which read, "Good student, rest well, I'm going to take the exam." ”

The handwriting is painted with silver hooks and iron, as if with sword intent, but it is not so sharp.

Outside, the morning sun was shining, the sky was dark blue, and most people were still asleep. Su Hanyue walked around the house a little bored, touching this and that curiously, as if she had just entered the mortal world. Finally, she sat back on the couch and was stunned for a while, the residual temperature in the quilt made her reluctant for a moment, and after thinking about it, the corners of her mouth curved a little, and her body got into it again......

Wait, how do I get to bed...... It's him... Hug it?

There is only one bed here, and last night, didn't he sleep all night?