Volume 1 A Dream into the Red Mansion Chapter 103 Overnight at Jiming Temple

Knock----- knock-----knock!

A few bells rang, and the novices began to send back pilgrims.

One after another, people began to walk back, and a pair of young people who were swimming against the current soon caught the attention of a small novice.

Separated the crowd, ran over and persuaded: "Donor, it's getting late, and Jiming Temple no longer accepts pilgrims, so you better go back quickly." ”

Jiming Temple can be stayed, but it is all to be reserved, and pilgrims who do not have an appointment do not have the right to stay overnight.

"Little monk, call your abbot's assistant to come over, I have an appointment with him!"

"Female donor, our temple does not stay with female guests, you ......"

Liu Xianglian knocked on the little monk's head angrily: "If you are told to go, you will go, the merits of the matter, will it be clear if you ask the person in charge to take a look?" What do you mean by not inking here? ”

Liu Xianglian is in a hurry, if she doesn't hide it quickly, I'm afraid that after the incident on Jilong Mountain, it will be difficult to be good!

He is not a villain, so naturally he will not self-destruct because of too much talk.

The little monk is only about eleven or twelve years old, two years younger than Liu Xianglian, and he grew up in the temple since he was a child, and he was taught to be kind to others, but now he is bullied, and he was stunned on the spot with tears in his eyes, and he didn't know how to react.

"Go, Xiaolinzi, didn't you find out why you are so bad, such a small child, you can't bear to bully? Little master, don't worry about him in general, I'll get you some sesame oil money, you quickly call your abbot's assistant over, I still have urgent business! ”

Baochai untied ten taels of loose silver from his purse and stuffed it into the little monk's hand, and the little monk stopped crying and ran away without a trace.

"Xiaolinzi, don't worry? We're not going to be so lucky!? ”

Baochai swore and smiled, turned around and slowly moved down the mountain with the crowd.

Liu Xianglian understood, and spoke side by side with Baochai: "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry." ”

"A friend of mine told me that the more dangerous it is, the more calm you have to be calm, and the more difficult it is, the more you have to face it head-on! Otherwise, the danger will not pass, and the hardship will come again! Surely you didn't suffer much before, right? ”

"You're right!"

Liu Xianglian sighed: "I really haven't suffered anything before!" ”

Looking back on the past, the biggest hardship I suffered was nothing more than the pain of falling out of love, the hardship of learning, from childhood to adulthood, although it was not rich and rich, it was definitely not barren and difficult, I am afraid that the life of most rich people in this era is countless times better.

In feudal society, the upper limit of people's enjoyment is high, but the lower limit is also low.

It is impossible for ordinary landlords to eat white flour steamed buns all year round, not to mention, occasionally improve their food with a big meal.

Liu Xianglian thought about it for a while and said, "I'm afraid it's much better than you imagined." ”

Baochai said with a smile: "Bragging, is it possible that you are still a relative of the emperor, you must know that many things of the emperor's relatives are provided by our Xue family, what can I imagine?" ”

Liu Xianglian looked at the competitive Baochai with a smile: "I won't be busy talking about it first, and when we settle down, there will be time." Girl, did anyone else notice us except for that little novice just now? ”

"It's a lot, I'm afraid it's too late for you to kill it."

Baochai giggled: "You don't have to worry, Jiming Temple is the friendship temple of Master Zhitong, he is half an abbot, no one has the courage to make waves here, you are relieved, let's hide, you have a flower on your face again, they will not find you." ”

Xiao Shami's speed was very fast, and Baochai and Liu Xianglian slowly followed the flow of people before they walked four or five hundred meters before they were chased back by Xiao Shanmu.

"Donors, donors, etc.! May I ask if your surname is Xue? Xue, who has a good year and heavy snow? ”

"Little ghost! Where did you listen to the bastard, my surname is Xue, it's not a good year. Tell you assistant abbot, if you talk nonsense in the future, I will stop half of the supply of materials in Jiming Temple! ”

Xiao Shami was frightened and cried when she heard this: "Good sister, good sister!" I won't say anything, you can punish me, don't cut off our supplies! Every winter, there is nothing to eat when supplies are cut off! ”

"Now we can live?"

Baochai looked at the little monk funny, and when he saw that he was still crying, he frightened: "If you cry again, I really have to take it seriously!" ”

Xiao Shami covered his mouth with his hand and sobbed: "Master Xue, I don't cry, you ...... I listen to you. ”

"Let's go, lead the way, and double it for you this year."

Xiao Shami's cloudy and sunny days turned in an instant, and Sister Xue was kinder than her relatives, happily leading the way in front, followed by Baochai and Liu Xianglian.

"Rich is good."

"Then it depends on where to go! I still have the golden Buddha of the great monk Zhitong who has opened the light, do you want to see it? ”

When the little novice heard this, his feet paused, and then his steps became more brisk.

It's no wonder that when the abbot's assistant heard that he had rotted a female guest with a golden lock, his eyes almost killed him!

It turned out that she was the God of Wealth of Jiming Temple, the Phoenix Treasure girl of the Xue family who was praised by Master Zhitong, and she was really the grandmother of the God of Wealth, and she doubled her mouth to double it, and this winter was better.

"God of Wealth Milk...... Bah, Sister Xue, here, this is your exclusive meditation room, the assistant said, in an hour, I will prepare the food for you. ”

"There you go!"

The little novice "swished" and disappeared.

It can be seen that he is really under a lot of pressure to accompany these two distinguished guests.

"This is your own meditation room?"

Liu Xianglian looked back and forth at this rather chic building, this is a half-mountain courtyard, half of the mountain, the other half of the courtyard is built, as soon as you enter it, the entrance is engraved with a big Zen word, and then it is like entering a small and carefully arranged royal garden, birds and flowers, quiet and elegant.

Four or five rooms are lined up, and there is a small pavilion with a game of Go.

No matter how you look at it, this is a mountain villa!

I don't know how these monks are willing to spend so much money and build such a sensational thing.

"It's really rich to make ghosts grind, so these monks will send you a golden body to worship day and night."

Baochai chuckled: "you, they won't have this aesthetic to build such a garden, I found someone to build it myself." ”

"Tsk!"

Liu Xianglian was speechless: "If anyone is lucky enough to marry you, they are really married to a golden mountain!" It cost a lot of money to build this garden. ”

"This girl never does stupid things! Local materials, space exchange, I took advantage of the renovation of Jiming Temple, made a little silver, donated a little sesame oil money, and bought it for myself! Spend money, it depends on how you spend it, and spend it to the best place, so that if you give it to the right person, one tael of silver can be used as a hundred taels! ”

"Admire! Which room can accommodate people? ”

Liu Xianglian touched the row of small houses and asked.

Baochai's face flushed: "Except for the middle one, which is mine, the others are as you like, but you can't change it if you choose!" ”

Then I'll just want the room a little bit out, and I can be warned of any movement.

The shape and structure of this row of houses are built along the mountain, like a crescent moon, and Liu Xianglian refers to the sharp tip of the crescent moon.

Baochai wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end he didn't say anything.

I secretly said in my heart: He saved me, at this time, I was talking about the difference between men and women, I don't know what he would think. Besides, Lin Gongzi's character should be passable!

And what if he grew up in a ravine and didn't have this concept, he had been reminded so much, instead of reminding him?

"Well, the novice who will come to the cloth in a while, you have to wear a monk's robe first. I didn't have men's clothes in these rooms, so changing clothes should be more hidden. ”

"Sister Bao is still delicate, I know! I'm tired today, my back hurts, I'm tired, I'll rest first! ”

Liu Xianglian went back to the room and fell on the bed, and after a while, there was a sound of snoring.

Baochai chuckled and glanced into the room, and saw that Liu Xianglian's futon was not covered, so she fell asleep, and wanted to push open the door and go in, put her hand on the door, hesitated for a moment, and then moved lightly, or left.

Sitting on his embroidered couch, Baochai thought about everything that happened today, laughed for a while, annoyed for a while, and wrung the handkerchief in his hand for a while and didn't dare to look at people with a red face.

This stay has passed for more than an hour.

"Sister Xue, Sister Xue, it's time to eat!"

It's still the little novice, Baochai looked out of the window, and the little novice who happened to see the broken thoughts hurriedly shouted to himself with a smile on his face.

The obviously reluctant and helpless look is too cute, and Baochai covered his mouth and smiled.

Pushing the door out, he raised his voice to the little novice, "Okay, you don't have to worry about it here." Go and find me two jars of midsummer dew from the cellar, and there will be nothing to do with you? Tell you Abbot, what I promised you, I will do it this year, it's all your credit, tell him not to punish you again!" Otherwise, everything is gone! ”

"Oh, long live Sister Xue Shizhu! I'll go! ”

That's right, Baochai also has a wine cellar here, and the collection is the summer cold dew brewed by Lao Du in the legend.

It is rumored that the descendants of the wine fairy Du Kang, as for whether it is or not, no one cares, in short, the wine brewed throughout the Great Zhou, and there is no second person.

After getting Baochai's amulet, Xiao Shami laughed heartily this time.

After a while, he came back with two jars of wine, got Baochai's approval, and left happily.

As for whether it was appropriate for this beautiful sister Xue to bring a man here, he didn't care at all, and no one in Jiming Temple cared, they were all monks, and they didn't eat the red world, as long as they had food to eat, good land, and tenants, they wouldn't change it for an emperor.

After Liu Xianglian fell asleep, her snoring voice was very rhythmic, one big and one small, like a few regular rhythm trumpets.

At this time, Baochai had a good reason, gently pushed open the wooden door of the room, and tiptoed to Lean Liu's side.

Liu Xianglian, who was asleep, suddenly felt a burst of squirting, her heart was shocked, she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, feeling that the movement was getting closer and closer to herself, she suddenly opened her eyes and threw herself over, and her hand touched her waist.

Seeing that the person who came was Baochai, Liu Xianglian was shocked, hurriedly braked, wiped the hand on her waist, but did not take it back.

"Tom!" With a sound, he collided with Baochai.

"Ah----! It's going to die, it hurts! ”