In front of the small wooden house on the back slope of Yuming Temple, a white-clothed monk is peeling bamboo shoots, and a young woman in goose yellow clothes is drinking tea.

The autumn wind shakes the leaves, but it is not sad.

"Master, are you sure you don't need my help?" Ling Yue asked again.

Saying that there is something to ask for advice is more like rubbing rice.

It's still the kind of shopkeeper who shakes his hands.

Mingyi looked back and smiled: "No, it'll be fine soon." ”

There was a lot of soil on the outer skin of the bamboo shoots, and Ming Yi cut several of them, but there was no trace on his clothes, which made Ling Yue admire.

I couldn't help but think of Ah Yun.

He peeled pomegranates for her at that time, not only did his clothes not get a little pomegranate juice, but even his hands were very clean.

If you don't count the cocoons that have been dissolved in the palm of your hand for more than ten years of hardship, it is really a perfect pair of hands.

She sighed silently, scratching her head.

Why does she always think of him when she sees similar scenes now, does she really like him so far?

Is this relationship progressing so quickly? I was caught off guard!

When you think about it, it's you everywhere.

The wind is you, and the rain is you;

The stars and the sea are you, and the fireworks are you.

Mingyi had already put the bamboo shoots on the stove and boiled them, and she was still in reverie.

"Why are you so engrossed?"

When Ling Yue reacted, Mingyi was already sitting opposite her, taking a sip of tea.

The movement is extremely elegant and pleasing to the eye.

If she hadn't known him, she would have thought he was a famous child!

Of course, the premise is to change the monk's robe and grow long hair.

She made up Mingyi's appearance in her mind, although Ah Yun said it a little meanly, but she had to admit that his appearance was enough to charm all beings.

"Miss Ling?"

"Huh?" She lowered her head and drank all the tea to relieve her embarrassment, "That, the sun is shining on the autumn day. ”

She prevaricated.

Mingyi had no doubts, because she hadn't been sleepy once or twice.

When you are full, you are sleepy, you are sleepy when you don't eat, and you are sleepy as long as you are idle.

Seeing her pursing her lips and snickering, she looked at him intentionally or unintentionally, and looked at herself in confusion, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Why is Miss Ling laughing?"

Ling Yue smiled: "If the master hadn't escaped into the empty door, he would have been an elegant son." ”

Elegant son?

An indescribable look flashed in Mingyi's eyes.

Surprised, helpless, bitter.

Ling Yue had a guess that the autumn wind shook the fallen leaves, but the scene that should have been sad was not sad, just because these sorrows were collected by his eyes.

She didn't intend to provoke shock, but she was still abrupt.

"Master, I'm joking, don't you mind."

I'm used to being open-mouthed, and this problem is going to be changed!

Mingyi quickly swept away those emotions and regained his smile.

"No, we are friends, there are no taboos. The poor monk only loses his temper when he thinks of the sorrow of his childhood. ”

Ling Yue nodded slightly, if he was not sad or bitter, he would not be a monk.

"The master is the same as Ah Yun, he used to have a hard time."

is not only bitter, I'm afraid that no one in the world is more bitter than him.

He whispered to her that rainy night in Yuming Temple, and what she saw with her own eyes every time she treated his injuries was all that she deliberately forgot and lingered.

Sentences and scenes constitute one of the important reasons for the change in her feelings for him.

What started as fear turned into sympathy, and then into a hazy liking under the influence of time.

Every time his emotional fluctuations were like stormy waves, she wanted to escape but couldn't bear to leave him alone in the sea of suffering.

Over time, they have laughed and laughed, and they have unconsciously become each other's habits.

"When the Ayun donor still has all the hardships and sweetness, the poor monks can't."

Mingyi smiled at her, as if to herself.

His suffering has no end and is powerless. He wished that the green lantern would accompany the Buddha, but the fate of the dust was not over, and it was difficult.

Escaping into the empty door, the four are empty, he can refuse everything, but he can't refuse his origin.

It is even more impossible to refuse the mission that is forced on him.

Whether he wants it or not, whether he is willing or not.

Ling Yue noticed the helplessness in his smile, and pretended to be relaxed: "The master often tells me that the sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore." Why can't I see through myself? ”

"It is difficult for those who cross people to cross themselves, and the poor monk makes the young lady smile. It's true to turn back, but there are some things that can't be turned back. ”

Seeing that her mood was also starting to drop, he ended the topic.

"The soup will take a while. By the way, what does Miss Ling want to ask the poor monk? ”

asked a Buddhist monk about the former Oiran of the Qinglou, although it was abrupt, Ling Yue couldn't care about it much.

After all, it was already abrupt just now.

"Master, do you know a woman named Qiu Xin?"

Ming Yi was stunned: "The poor monk has been staying in Yuming Temple for many years, and the woman only knows you." Who is this Qiu Xin, and why did the young lady ask the poor monk? ”

"I met her by accident. The reason why I asked the master was because she knew the Buddhist bead bracelet you gave me. The master lives in a simple place, and this string of Buddhist beads is worn by you all the year round, and I think that if you are not close to you, you will not be able to recognize it. ”

Mingyi suddenly realized, thought about it, and guessed: "Xu is a poor monk who appeared at the Buddha Bathing Festival Festival." ”

The monks don't speak, not to mention Mingyi, who helped her several times.

"Master, the soup is ready, I'll serve it."

The autumn wind shook the yellow leaves, Ling Yue tightened her clothes, and said that it was cold.

Mingyi let her go into the house, he brought the soup in, and fried a few more dishes and ate them together.

It's just that after eating a dish, she was shocked that something was wrong, and just about to remind Mingyi, he had already fallen on the table.

And then she was planted there.

When she woke up, she was lying on the couch, which was Mingyi's meditation room.

In front of the couch, Ah Yun was guarding and resting with his chin in place.

"Ah Yun." She shouted.

When the boy saw that she had opened her eyes, his eyes were filled with joy, and he helped her up.

Before she could speak, he blamed her.

"I always brag about how good I am on weekdays, how can I say it this time? Got put down by a poisonous mushroom, right? ”

She pursed her lips and sighed.

"I already swallowed it when I noticed it, and I blamed the master for making the dish too delicious."

Ah Yun "cut" his voice.

"Mingyi is really the most persistent and most fearless monk I have ever met, knowing that he can't tell whether mushrooms are poisonous or not, and he tirelessly repeats the mistakes of the past. I hurt myself the first time, and this time I almost killed you! You too, dare to eat his mushrooms. If I hadn't found it, your life would have been gone! ”

Ling Yue gave a wave of rainbow farts and asked him how to detoxify the poison.

Ah Yun was very proud: "When I saw the mushrooms, I realized that something was wrong, so I found the kind of medicine you gave Mingyi last time from your sachet and fed one to each of you." The monk is in another room, do you want to go and have a look? ”

Ling Yue followed him, Ming Yi's already white face was a little weak. Ling Yue gave him a pulse, he was fine, and he could rest a little.

The two waited until the twilight was deep and bright to wake up, and they were ashamed to learn that it was the mushrooms that caused the trouble.

"The poor monk will regard mushrooms as the ninth precept in the future."

Ling Yue and Ah Yun looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

"Master, have you lost anything?"

Her sudden question made Mingyi confused.

Even so, I carefully checked the meditation room and gave a negative answer.

Ah Yun is also puzzled, he just ate poisonous mushrooms by mistake, how can it be related to losing things?

Ling Yue's eyes became solemn.

"It's not for money, it's not for life, why do you use drugs on us?"

(End of chapter)