Haijing Academy of Fine Arts, Block B Teaching Building, 3rd Floor Art Room.

Outside the window, the night is quiet, the light of the energy-saving lamps is slightly pale, and the various colors of paint stained on the walls give the classroom a ghost atmosphere.

A tall girl sits in front of a drawing board.

Her long black hair was wrapped in a silk scarf into a large ball, tied back to avoid paint, and the mane oil paintbrush in her hand swept away, splashing a turbulent, turbulent blue torrent on the drawing board.

The torrent swirled and agitated, forming a crazy nebula, like a demon's mouth that wanted to swallow the entire city under the night sky.

The girl painted Van Gogh's "Starry Night", which is already ninety percent similar, and the remaining deficiency is the breath......

Syllable!

The girl suddenly dropped her paintbrush and began to look at the ceiling in a daze.

Her dark pupils were like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves.

After a while, the girl picked up the Huawei phone that was placed aside and opened Station B.

The phone is very old, which causes the interface to be a little stuttering.

That guy named Lin Da Hungry won't really give up, right?

The girl was worried and clicked on the watchlist.

There's only one UP master in it,

Lonely, like an abandoned wild dog.

Updated?

The girl's eyes lit up and she immediately clicked on the video.

Hey?

Is it the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra?

Without headphones, a male voice, as warm as a clear spring stream, began to echo in the art room.

The chanting voice is not solemn or serious, like an elegant and easy-going friend, whispering some anecdotes he encountered on the way to learn the scriptures.

The girl listened quietly.

The Heart Sutra is not long, it is over.

The girl didn't move, slowly reminisced, and after about ten minutes, I clicked on the loop.

……

In the morning, the golden morning light sprinkled on the campus, like a layer of gold.

Approaching the start of school,

Some of the seniors have already returned to school early and are busy catching up on their graduation projects.

Li Jing got up early in the morning, bought a pancake and ran to the art room, and if she didn't finish her work quickly, it would be difficult to find a job.

Huh?

What is it?

Chanting?

It's weird and good!

Li Jing climbed up to the third floor and heard the sound of chanting, she walked quickly to the front of the 302 art room and found that the door was not locked!

Crunch!

Li Jing pushed open the door, stuck her head into the classroom like a hamster, and glanced at it.

"Shen Xin? It's so early! ”

Li Jing knew this girl.

In other words, as a painting genius who held an exhibition in Paris, France in her sophomore year, there is no one in the entire Haijing Academy of Fine Arts who does not know her.

The principal is said to have begged her to stay in school.

was disturbed by the noise, which made Shen Xin frown slightly.

Shen ...... Mr. Shen, I ...... Can I ask you some questions? ”

The opportunity was difficult, Li Jing decided to seize it, she quickly took out the half-finished painting and asked Shen Xin for advice.

"Excellent drawing skills, but no soul!"

Shen Xin glanced at the Sistine Madonna modified by Li Jingmo: "If you just want to find a good job, then choose a work that can show your painting skills to the greatest extent!" ”

"Like Kramskoy's The Unknown Girl"

Li Jing was shocked, she didn't expect Shen Xin to guess her idea just by looking at her work.

When she applied for the Haijing Academy of Fine Arts, her heart was also very high, and she was ready to create a genre of her own, but now?

I'm sorry!

She just wants to paint vertical paintings for those big game manufacturers, the kind that costs tens of thousands of yuan.

"Thank you! Thank you! ”

Li Jing hurriedly thanked her, with a well-behaved attitude.

Shen Xin put away the drawing board, finished sorting out the paints, oil brushes, untied the silk scarf on his head, and his waist-length long black hair poured down like a waterfall.

Shen Xin lowered his head and clicked on the comment area.

She glanced at it and began to leave a message.

Blossom in the Moon: Congratulations, you have found your way!

Blooming: Swimming fish will eventually find a sea for them to fly indulgingly, and birds will fly to the sky where they can spread their wings.

I'm glad you didn't give up!

Blossom in the Moon: Come on, hungry!

Shen Xin loaded his phone and prepared to leave.

"Student Shen......"

Li Jing couldn't help but speak again.

Shen Xin stopped, turned his head, and let out a nasal sound.

"Huh?"

"That...... That ......"

Being watched by this kind of genius made Li Jing a little cramped: "Can you tell me about the Buddhist scripture music you just listened to?" ”

"I think it's good!"

Li Jing swallowed her saliva.

How?

Does this girl have such a big duck spirit?

"Go to station B, search the forest and be hungry!"

After Shen Xin finished speaking, a shallow smile finally overflowed on his expressionless face.

……

Foshui City, Shiwan Shangyuan Community, Building 12.

A big fat guy slaps the keyboard like crazy!

"Shannima, add blood, add blood, can you play,!"

Raven is dead, and the screen turns black and white.

The fat man immediately tapped the keyboard, spat fragrant mouth, and sprayed his teammates one by one.

"Did you eat? Mouth so stinky? ”

"Silly O thing!"

"OO!"

The teammates were also not polite and immediately shot back.

The fat man is even more energetic, ready to play the hand speed of being single for 18 years, and the tongue fights the Confucian.

Syllable!

The computer has a black screen and is out of power.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then cried with a whine.

"My love is gone, I can't win the game, and now I want to scold a person, the power supply company is against me, believe it or not, I won't pay the electricity bill next month?"

The fat man's surname is Zhang Mingjing, who graduated from high school this year and feels that he may not have a chance in the future, so he confesses to the goddess who has been secretly in love for three years.

As a result, before he could speak, he saw the goddess and the school grass coming out of the hotel.

At that moment,

Zhang Jing felt that her life was broken and that there was no point in living.

"Xiaojing, what are you howling about? Little Skin is coming for you! ”

Zhang Jing's mother is full of anger.

"Tell him I'm dead!"

Zhang Jing jumped on the bed, with a tonnage of nearly two hundred catties, making the big bed crunch overwhelmed.

"What are you doing?"

A thin boy like a monkey pushed open the bedroom door: "I've been nesting at home for half a month, how can I drop, Xiu Xian'er?" ”

"Pizi, my love is dead!"

Zhang Jing was teary-eyed.

Li Piwang is small, and Zhang Jing is not afraid of making a fool of himself.

"Come on, when did you live in love?"

Li Piwang pressed the power button of the computer twice and found that there was no power: "What's so good about a woman?" It will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword! ”

Zhang Jing lay on her back on the bed,

Tired!

It's fine if the goddess refuses, but the problem is that I saw people coming out of the hotel with my own eyes.

Too much of a blow!

I feel like a bitter master in the comics.

Li Piwang looked at Zhang Jing like this, knowing that he was hit hard this time, sighed, opened Station B, and sent him a link.

"Listen to this!"

"What's that?"

Zhang Jing clicked on the link and jumped to station B.

"Sutra!"

Li Piwang would brush up on the video of the young lady dancing every day before going to bed, but he happened to hear this Buddhist scripture last night, and his interest in the young lady was completely gone.

At that time, he was so frightened that he thought he was too much of a waste.

"Now even Shakyamuni himself sings Buddhist scriptures to me, it's not easy to do it!"

Zhang Jinghehe, click play.

When the chanting sounded, just the first sentence grabbed Zhang Jing's ears.

So comfortable!

The emotions of irritability, anxiety, and resentment suddenly disappeared like a mountain of flames extinguished by ice and snow.

Wait until you're done,

In Zhang Jing's heart, there was only a calm left.

He even folded his hands and muttered a word about Amitabha.

"How does it feel?"

called, Li Piwang turned on and prepared to conquer the Valoran continent!

"I want to become a monk!"

Zhang Jing told the truth, he does have an urge to become a monk without worrying about Hongchen now.

"Haha, that's how I felt when I just listened to it!"

Li Piwang skillfully flipped through the folder and found a small movie: "This chanting is very level, it is estimated which temple is the monk?" ”

Zhang Jing originally wanted to say, there are still senior monks?

But remembering the chanting full of Zen rhyme, he closed his mouth again.

After reminiscing for a few minutes, Zhang Jing suddenly spoke: "Pizi, travel to Shaolin Temple with me?" ”

"It's going to be school, what Shaolin Temple to go to?"

Li Piwang felt that he was sick.

"Listen to the scriptures, worship the Buddha, and ask for ......"

Zhang Jing originally wanted to talk about asking for marriage, but suddenly felt that it didn't matter if she didn't have a woman.

"Don't lie down, get up and watch together!"

Li Piwang urged.

"Not interested!"

Zhang Jing listened to this scripture again, liked, put coins, collected, and after three clicks, he sent a message.

Zhang Sanritian: Master Lin, is there an MP3 version? Ask for a download!

Zhang Jing wanted to download this scripture into the player, and when she was ready to be upset, she opened it and listened to it.

He looked at it, and there were many people who asked to download it.

"Lin Da is hungry? This name doesn't look like a monk! ”

Zhang Jing nodded,

After thinking about it, I changed it to special attention.

……

On September 3, at six o'clock in the morning, outside the high-speed rail station in Guangqing City.

"Mom, go back! Just send it here and you're good to go! ”

Lin Baici got out of the taxi with a large bag and a large amount of luggage.

"I'll wait for you to get on the train and then go back!"

Mother Lin originally wanted to send Lin Bai to resign from the university report, but she was too busy with work, and the leader did not approve the fake note, and Lin Baici also said that she was so old that she could do it alone, so Mother Lin decided not to send it.

But before leaving, when she thought that the child would go to live more than a thousand miles away for four years, and she was unfamiliar with the place, Lin's mother began to feel uneasy again.

"No, I can't lose it, and besides, you don't have a ticket, and you can't get in!"

Lin Bai quit not only feeling sorry for his mother, but also because he was carrying so much luggage, which was too uncomfortable.

Obviously, it can be stuffed into the black altar bowl, but because my mother is low, I don't dare to do it, so I can only carry it.

Otherwise, with my mother's character, I will definitely ask to the end.

At that time, the matter of the Divine Ruins of Longchan Temple will not be able to be hidden, she will definitely be worried, and she will forbid herself to break the Divine Ruins again.

Lin Baici also plans to get a few more taboo items and sell them to make a windfall.

The mother of the child is worried.

Mother Lin is still not at ease.

She regrets it now and should have accompanied her son to report.

"Mom, let me stand on my own feet and exercise and exercise!"

Lin Baici was soft and hard: "You can't take care of me for the rest of my life, right?" ”

Mother Lin was finally convinced.

"Then be careful, put your wallet and mobile phone away, don't lose it!"

Mother Lin advised.

"Hmm!"

Lin Baici lined up, spent half an hour, passed the security check, and saw that his mother was still outside the high-speed rail station, so he waved at her through the glass.

"Mom, go back!"

Lin Bai sent a WeChat message.

He knew that his mother wouldn't be able to walk if he didn't walk and couldn't see his back, so he walked on the elevator and went to the waiting hall on the second floor.

In the hall, there was a lot of people, many of whom were students who were about to leave for a long time.

Lin Baici looked over, and was about to look for the A12 ticket gate, when a feeling of hunger suddenly appeared.