Chapter 151: Tired (Medium)

When he rescued people last night, Yuanxing didn't have much thought at all, and he was saved when he encountered it. But this morning, I went to inquire with the shopkeeper, and I found out that there was a fight outside the city last night, and dozens of people died.

Although the other party said that there was no trouble, Yuan Xing didn't believe it very much, so many people died outside, and even if the government of this world was stupid and incompetent, it would not sit idly by.

And he just wants to spend his time as a blind man in this small courtyard safely, and then leave this world as soon as possible. So, the woman on the other side must be a big trouble.

Xia Yunxi has walked the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has the ability to observe words and colors, of course, he can see the rejection and alienation on the face of the monk opposite.

She raised her eyebrows and was about to get up to say goodbye, but she hesitated for some reason, suddenly changed her face again, and said in a sad tone: "Master, the little woman is seriously injured right now, not to mention her inconvenience, and she is even more penniless, can the master take me in for a few days and let me wait for my companion to arrive?" With that, the silver ticket that had been intended to be used as a token of gratitude was retracted from the sachet.

Yuan Xingzi couldn't see the other party's small movements, he sighed, and said, "There is still a guest room in the small courtyard, if the donor doesn't dislike the poor conditions, he can live there." The words stopped at the mouth, and there was no exit in the end.

Let's not talk about whether people are facing the pursuit of the government or the enemy, and they are seriously injured alone, and it is unfriendly to drive people away at this time.

"Thank you, Master." Xia Yunxi saw him nodding in agreement, and hurriedly thanked him, then sat down at the stone table, unceremoniously took the chopsticks, sandwiched a steamed bun and ate it, and stared at the monk opposite with a smile while eating.

It is strange to say, as a super genius who has innate second-order strength before she is less than thirty, in the Evil Dao Sect Reverse Pavilion, Xia Yunxi, the "Yunshui Sword" whose status is only under the left and right protectors, although her temper is not very hot, she will never do something like today to "stalk" a monk.

But she did.

Maybe it was because she finally completed the task assigned by the Left Protector and personally stabbed the enemy, which made her feel very happy. Maybe it was the sudden redness and swelling on her forehead that made her want to tease.

It is more likely that seeing the monk's fair and handsome face and feeling his dusty temperament, he suddenly felt that directly giving him money as a thank you seemed to taint the other party's practice.

At the very least, ask him what his wishes are.

This is what she really thinks in her heart at this moment.

As for fate, since he has agreed to live in others, he will no longer be entangled. Touching the chopsticks, I drank the porridge with side dishes.

Anyway, if there is really trouble, he can easily get out, well, he is fateful, and he never coaxes......

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The new "neighbor" is a lady, which makes Yuanxing, a big man, not very comfortable.

Monks, especially Buddhists, have a lot of shy pastures and attention to contact with the opposite sex.

In the past, Yuanxing seemed to be no different from ordinary people, and there were a few female friends. But except for special circumstances, he has never exceeded the norm, and he also pays special attention to keeping a distance from friends of the opposite sex, not to mention intimate contact, he doesn't even touch people's hands.

But now, when a woman is always dangling in front of him, many things become troublesome, such as taking a bath, standing in the courtyard and taking off and pouring well water on her head.

Fortunately, with kung fu, the golden cicada can also help one or two, and it is not difficult to do some things like lifting water and basins.

In the evening, Yuan Xing hid in the room and wiped his body briefly, and finally got rid of the stinky sweat on his body and became refreshed again.

Asking Jin Cicada about the time, he thought about it, and then went out with a wooden stick.

With the noon meal as the foundation, Xia Yunxi felt that his body was much more comfortable, at least not as tired as before. It's just that the mental fatigue can't resist it, and I originally only planned to take a short nap, but I didn't expect it to be dark when I opened my eyes.

When I got out of the door, I saw the oil lamp lit in the pavilion at a glance, and under the beating light, a food box was quietly placed on the stone table.

stepped forward to open the food box, and a warm breath came to the surface, only to find that there was a large bowl of hot water under the food box, and there was still residual temperature at this time, obviously I was afraid that the food would be cold.

"It's really careful." She looked at the bowl of broth inside, sighed in her heart, and was not polite, and sat down to eat.

After she finished eating and cleaned up, she blew out the oil lamp and went back to her room again.

The small courtyard once again returned to its former tranquility, with only the sound of insects chirping and the faint sound of chanting coming from the master bedroom.

Xia Yunxi was lying on the bed, perhaps because he slept a lot during the day, and he tossed and turned for a long time before falling asleep.

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Early the next morning, a guy from the store brought breakfast, Xia Yunxi came over from the hiding place and opened it, seeing that there was only one person, he was puzzled at first, and only after Yuan Xing explained that he didn't eat breakfast.

I'm really embarrassed now. Not to mention being rescued by others, a blind man even had to endure hardships and get dinner for himself last night, and even deliberately spent money to buy meat.

She thought of her own careful thoughts, and only felt ashamed: "It's hard to work master, in fact, it's ......."

"It's nothing, the donor's injury matters." Yuan Xing smiled faintly. After a night, there was no imaginary collection incident, but it made him a lot more relaxed, at least he didn't have to find a foothold, and he could live in peace.

"I'm a disciple of the Reverse Phase Pavilion, my surname is Xia Yunxi, I don't know what the master calls him?" Xia Yunxi suddenly remembered a serious problem, and she was ashamed to say that she had known each other for a whole day, and she still didn't know the other party's name.

"The poor monk's law is fateful." The fate of the eleventh ceremony. Then he was stunned, reverse phase pavilion? Sang Mengyu seems to be from this sect, it seems to be an evil sect, right? Thinking of this, the heart that I had just put down was lifted again, I was happy too early, and I had something to do with the evil sect, and I don't know if this fate is a good fate or a bad fate, and it is good to get rid of the relationship as soon as possible.

was thinking to himself, but he heard the other party ask: "This time, thanks to the master's rescue, I will be grateful after I transfer the contract companionship, and I don't know what Master Yuanxing's wish is?" Yunxi will also be completed for the master. ”

"When a poor monk is a monk, how can he have any wishes." Yuan Xing just shook his head.

"You don't want to open a temple and spread the Dharma?" Xia Yunxi was puzzled.

"The poor monk's Dharma is shallow, and he has not yet preached the wisdom of the Dharma." Yuan Xing lowered his eyes, this sentence is indeed from the heart.

"Where's the martial arts cheats? There are countless secret techniques in my Reverse Phase Pavilion, and if the master wants to learn something, I will ask the Pavilion Master for it. Xia Yunxi didn't give up and continued to ask. There is no way to investigate bone age in this world, so in Xia Yunxi's eyes, Yuan Xing looks like he is only about twenty years old, but he already has half-step innate strength, which is really a genius-like figure.

Since he is practicing martial arts, how can he resist the temptation of martial arts cheats?

But Yuanxing was silent for a while, still shaking his head. Although the secret method of martial arts is tempting, this time he was blind again and taught him a lesson, and he didn't dare to have anything to do with the evil sect like the Reverse Pavilion.

Xia Yunxi continued to make a few suggestions, but Yuan Xing refused to nod and agree.

In the end, I was really helpless, so I had to put it down, and I was discouraged, did this monk really cultivate to the point where he had no desire and no desire?

After more than half a day, in the afternoon, the shopkeeper sent pipa and erhu to Yuanxing, and he left happily after getting the reward.

Xia Yunxi walked out of the side room: "I didn't expect the master to have this ......" Her eyes were always on the hand of Yuan Xing Tuning.

"The level is not good, barely enough." Yuan Xing shook his head, tried the pitch, and played a minor tune casually, the timbre was beautiful and penetrating, obviously the shop guy did not use defective products to fool him as a blind man.

This minor key was taught by the third senior brother when he first learned to play, and it is suitable for beginners to practice techniques, so the tone is simple and not particularly beautiful.

But this made Xia Yunxi greedy, she only practiced martial arts and killed people since she was a child, and she had little contact with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she couldn't even read a few big characters, maybe it was because of this that she was particularly envious of people who knew these things.

I didn't expect it to be a talented person. She thought silently.

It's just that this idea changed after the monk picked up the erhu on the side.

What erhu will be pulled by Yuanxing? At most, I know a little bit of music and simple techniques, but I have never tried it.

So after he pulled the bow, the birds that were originally inhabiting the courtyard escaped as frightened, while Xia Yunxi, who was opposite, only felt an itch in his throat, and his internal injuries seemed to be more serious.

After a few strokes, it seemed that Yuan Xing couldn't listen to the harsh movement like playing cotton, so he stopped the bow and pretended to say: "This is rusty, and I need to practice more, well." ”

"More, more practice?" Xia Yunxi's face couldn't help but turn pale when he heard this, so that night, a sneaky figure slowly approached the pavilion by the moonlight......

The next day, after Yuan Xing did a morning class in his room, he thought that there was nothing to do today, and he started to practice again. But as soon as I took the erhu in my hand in the yard, the bow was drawn outside, and I felt it with my hand before I realized that the string was broken.

It's a pity that the poor monk only used it once. Yuan Xing sighed in his heart, and secretly said that the erhu had no relationship with him, so he no longer forced it, simply put it aside, and touched the pipa instead.

And Xia Yunxi, who was standing under the eaves, saw that he didn't seem to have the intention of looking for Xiao Er to repair the erhu, and he really sighed.

Yuan Xing hugged the pipa in his arms, and felt a moist wind on his face, and it might be raining again.

He thought for a moment, his fingers flicking slowly.

The sound of the piano was incoherent at first, but it was not long before the plucked fingers on the lute became faster and more skillful.

After one pass, Yuan Xing paused for a moment and began to play again. This time, the whole piece is finally presented in its entirety, the tune is tactful and soft, the pipa sound is light and pure, and the spiritual rhyme is fully displayed, which has a unique artistic conception.

Xia Yunxi unconsciously closed his eyes and listened intently, although he thought he was a big man who could only kill, in this beautiful music, his heartbeat seemed to be synchronized with the notes, and there seemed to be a beautiful landscape in front of him. Suddenly, she was drunk.

It wasn't until the music stopped for a long time that she came to her senses, and suddenly realized that her face was wet, and there was cool rain flowing down the eaves, and it was another rainy day.

By this time, Yuan Xing had retreated to the middle of the pavilion, perhaps because of stubbornness, even if the wind brought rain to him, he still played the whole piece in its entirety, so that half of his body was penetrated.

Xia Yunxi glanced at the towel hanging under the eaves, took a few steps forward to take it, and then entered the pavilion in the rain, stretched out his hand and handed it out: "Master, wipe it." ”

Yuan Xing was slightly stunned, then nodded and said, "Thank you." But he didn't mean to reach out and take it.

Xia Yunxi traveled south and north, and he also knew the rules of the Buddhist Gate, so he put the towel on the stone table beside him at the moment. Reminder: "I put it on the table." ”

Yuan Xing then touched the stone table, picked up a towel and began to wipe the top of his head and neck.

"That piece is so beautiful, I don't know what it's called, I've never heard it." Xia Yunxi muttered "hypocrisy" to herself, but said something else in her mouth.

"It's just that the poor monk hears it occasionally, and he also thinks it's good to learn it, so he called it." Yuan Xing smiled, this song was heard by chance last time I went back to Earth, and I was quite impressed, so I memorized it.

"It's really Jiangnan." Xia Yunxi sighed, and then was speechless for a long time.