Seventy-one, Xiu Ge yyds
"Master, please help my little aunt take a look at the sign."
Lu Xuefu walked towards the monk with a kind face, leaving Lu Simeng alone there and huffing.
How is this man like a woman and a man? Dislike.
Hmph –
Lu Simeng pouted her little face, and always felt that this sign was not good.
As a 'high apprentice' who studied under the Jade Man Guanwenyue Immortal of Linglong Mountain, she could obviously feel that this Fuzen Temple was indeed blessed by gods and Buddhas, and perhaps, it would really be very accurate......
Damn, I obviously like women...... Yes, what kind of marriage can there be!
Thinking so, she glared at the monk hatefully, wanting to see what he could say.
"Let's let the little monk take a look."
The monk took the sign, ignored the curved and proud Lu Xuefu, and looked at the little Lori wearing a crane in a daze.
This ......
His heart suddenly became heavy.
Isn't this sign much more complicated than that half-ghost, half-fairy gentle girl?
The four lines of poetry have one meaning from beginning to end - God blesses, sweet to death.
But you're too ......
Just looking at this first sentence, the amount of information is very frightening.
I am afraid that the participants in this relationship have reached the so-called, triangular equilibrium with extreme stability......
And the meaning of the last sentence 'entanglement and zigzag can't beg, only to look up to his brother' is also straightforward, it is nothing more than a slim chance of winning, and he provoked the brother of the person he liked, and it all depends on his help.
It's this that you have to be admired and flattered, what sin have you created?
Quickly going through these words in his heart, he found that none of them could be spoken.
"Hmmm......"
The monk pondered for a moment, and tried to adjust his words very tactfully, so as not to hurt the peace:
"This ...... Fellow Daoist, the little monk dares to ask, who have you offended recently? ”
"Huh? Offence? Lu Simeng's expression was stinky, "Will I offend people?" I promised my master that I would be good, ...... Forehead ......"
Reasoning is not straight, and the breath is not strong, Lu Simeng's tall chest shrank back as he spoke......
A handsome, no ...... The stinky face comes to mind.
I went down the mountain this time, and it seems that it involves something in the north, what is the show......
Xiao Kundao was dumbfounded, but he felt that he had lost his momentum, he felt that he was hugging his chest and turning his head, and he was silent.
Seeing this, the monk was not annoyed, but only smiled and asked:
"I think that the donor has already appeared in his heart, so the little monk will not repeat it, only one word, please be sure to keep it in mind."
After a pause, he glanced at her with eyes that contained ten thousand years of deep tan, and continued:
"If you can cultivate the same relationship with that person forever, the donor will tie the knot in the future, and the little monk will say it all."
Lu Simeng didn't want to hear it, but seeing that he looked confident, he couldn't help but tremble his delicate little ears, and snorted: "That stupid melon, what is there to please that stupid melon?" I don't ......."
"That person, there is a sister......" The monk interrupted her, with an inexplicable smile on his face, as if he had seen through her heart.
"I, I'm a girl! Younger sister...... How can my sister ......?"
Lu Simeng quibbled, without a turn.
"That's all I have to say, donor, please come back." The monk put his palm on his chest, bowed his head slightly, and smiled at her.
A nasty look that has already seen through her.
"Hmph - monks, monks can't get married, don't provoke girls, can't be considered men, me! I won't be like you!"
Lu Simeng put aside his crooked reasoning, turned his head and was about to run, "Xuefu, let's go, the people under the mountain are all talking stupid things, asking me to please that stinky guy, impossible!" ”
"Oh, oops, little aunt~ don't say too much~"
Lu Xuefu ruthlessly mended the knife behind her, twisted her waist and left with her......
……
Da~
Da~
Click——!
When everyone left, only a beautiful monk in the hall was ......
There was a very discordant and incomparably rude shout in the empty hall:
"Damn! Who TM isn't a man! ”
“……”
"Calm down, Ye Siyou, you have to calm down......"
……
Outside the Fuzen Temple, it is long overdue to experience the great sorrow and joy of life.
He held the camera of love transfer, squinted slightly at the bright summer day, and felt the heat of kissing the soul:
Oh~ Thank you, my dear brother Xiu, it's you - let me kill the peach blossom, thank you, thank you!
I really didn't expect that there are still girls today who will like a rough uncle like me - Brother Xiu! Because of you, Xiao Gou's life is full of hope!
Show brother yyds!
Waving his arms exaggeratedly, Gou Chengquan ignored all the strange eyes around him, and walked towards the location sent by Ji Chunyang.
……
"Ah Xiu, listen to it, this is the song I asked Xiao Su to make, and you can redo it if you are not satisfied."
Walking to the bluestone road, turning the small novice bridge, the four of them stopped under the huge Bodhi tree.
At this moment, Ji Chunyang clicked on the audition demo from his mobile phone and signaled to Beitang Show to evaluate and evaluate.
"Okay." Finally got down to business, and Kitado Xiu also had to cheer up, and by the way, he lowered the volume and released the song he recorded that day.
For a moment, the cicadas chirped, the rain fell, and the hot and humid air, like a girl dressed up, silently explaining the coolness of the rain at the end of summer.
A clear tick, a hoarse squeak was heard.
Then, the ethereal and sweet girl's cappella voice sounded, lighting up the eyes of the beautiful music, and Beitangxiu couldn't help but indulge in it.
"Huh?"
At this moment, Ting Shiyu, who was hiding behind and quietly sharing the signing with the concubine, was suddenly stunned.
Like, as if I heard some familiar sound!
She secretly leaned up at her slender and fair neck, looked at the Asian squatting duo who had a very good temperament, and blushed in an instant.
Isn't that the song I sang to Beitang-kun earlier, how can it appear on my phone......
Thinking about it, she couldn't help but cover her face and didn't dare to look at him.
This is also、This is too bad......
……
In the beautiful and sad song, a Mediterranean uncle arrives on the battlefield with a camera and a dance.
"Brother Xiu has an order, and the mission must be achieved!"
Beitangjun's solid supporters came to report!
"Wait, I'll make sure to let your girlfriend look her best in my camera!"
He bared his white teeth to the crowd with their backs to him and gave him a thumbs up.
"No, no need to slap your face."
Kitado Xiu, who hadn't yet swam out of the music, didn't understand why he had become so enthusiastic, but thinking of his 'tragic' past, he wasn't too indifferent, and his tone calmed down.
"Huh?" Gou Chengquan was shocked by his words, "But your girlfriend is so beautiful, if you don't take a good picture, it's a loss for the audience!" ”
"It's okay, she's going to be a VUP, and the person in it doesn't have to show her face." Beitangxiu said lightly.
He already had all kinds of rhetoric in his heart, anyway, it was just a sentence, and it was absolutely not okay to show his face.
"Haha, deal with it according to Sister Qiao!" Ji Chunyang fanned the flames.
"And oh~ Remember that you can't take photos with Buddha statues in the temple!"
I don't know when, Concubine Qi Yu, who was smiling at her aunt, also interjected and said a few words of "common sense" like this.
"Indeed," Beitangxiu nodded, "Fortunately, we really don't need to photograph the temple, the beautiful scenery outside the temple is enough to satisfy the poetry of the cicada in the rain." ”
"Start Shooting——!
……
The operation was as fierce as a tiger, and the five people in the North Hall returned by the moon.
(It probably means that there are too many words in this chapter to write.,Let's write the next chapter in the process of taking pictures.,over~)
The moonlight cast on the atmosphere of the five people full of laughter, adding a touch of warmth to the cool night in the mountains.
I don't know when, a bright figure reflecting the moonlight appeared at the entrance of the Fuzen Temple, and the side of the Fuzen Temple.
"My friend, why don't you follow me into the empty door?
The pretty monk stood next to the washing table, glanced at the back of Beitangxiu in the crowd, and showed a look of some nostalgia.
Then, he raised his hand to his chest, thought about it, folded it again, and bowed slightly to his back:
"Nan no Amitabha~"
"Thank you Buddha, little monk Siyou, I have to see someone who is destined today~"
When the words fell, I suddenly saw a pair of women with the same appearance walking not far away, wearing a well-fitting graceful cheongsam, with flowers and branches, and suddenly the old image of the Republic of China.
"Two female donors, we have no chance, retreat!"
"If you force the little monk to break the vows again, tonight at the foot of the mountain will be a big health care, and I will be one more! Retreat——! ”
When the words fell, the pretty monk jumped and disappeared......
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(PS: The relationship between the monk and Beitangxiu, please see Chapter 1 and Chapter 41)