Chapter 623: Dating 1

Bi Yuntao turned around for a long time, but he didn't find Xiaohe's girl, so he grabbed a little monk and asked, "This little master, is there a girl here?" ”

"Amitabha-" The little monk hurriedly folded his hands and recited the Buddha's horn and said: "My Buddha Gate is a pure place, how can there be such a dirty thing, if the donor has a mind, go to the Qinhuai River to find it——"

Bi Yuntao was stunned for a moment, and then understood that this little monk regarded Lao Tzu as a kiln visitor. Damn, what kind of eyes, have you come to the monk's temple to buy spring, it's almost the same to go to the nunnery. It's not his fault that he used the wrong words and said it too presumptuously.

At that moment, he quietly took half of the silver and stuffed it into the little monk's hand, and said, "Little Master, may I ask if there is a female benefactor——"

The little monk's expression immediately changed, and he said with a smile: "Yes, yes." Don't say one, even ten of them, you go from here, there is a gentleman in front of you to come to the inn, the service inside is considerate, to ensure that the donor is satisfied. ”

I'll give you a lung! You little monk doesn't eat well and recite Buddha, what do you think about all day long? If you are lucky enough to meet the abbot, see that I will not sue you.

Resisting the urge to burst into foul language, he said, "This little master, I want to ask the second lady of the Xue family where she eats fasting Buddha, but I don't know which room it is in?" ”

The little monk immediately made a Buddha number with a serious face, pointed to a room on the periphery and said, "Amitabha! Miss Xue Er, she worshiped the Buddha in that meditation room. ”

His face changed so quickly that he didn't even show the slightest flaw, and even Bi Yuntao sighed to himself.

Bi Yuntao hurried to the outside of the room, looked in through the window, and a delicate back was revealed in front of him. The long green silk was untied and hung down to his shoulders, and his emaciated body was draped in a pale gray plain robe, bowing down in front of the Buddhist altar, his hands folded, and he was praying softly.

"If you come to the Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, please bless Bi Yuntao and his mother to return safely. Disciple Xue Rushuang is willing to exchange his life for the safety of the two of them. Ask the two bodhisattvas to fulfill their disciples. After she finished speaking, she kowtowed respectfully.

It turns out that Xiaohe's big name is Xue Rushuang! Bi Yuntao only now knows Xiaohe's name, and he keeps calling Xiaohe, as if he has never asked her name.

However, I haven't seen her for a few days, this little girl seems to be getting thinner and thinner, and she is becoming more and more pitiful, Bi Yuntao sighed in his heart, after this little girl changed her brutal personality, she simply made Lao Tzu pity to the bones.

Seeing Xiaohe's pious appearance, Bi Yuntao's heart moved, so he took out the carbon black from the storage ring, took out a piece of white paper, wrote a few words with a brush, tied a small pebble, and threw the note in.

Xiaohe was reciting Buddhist scriptures, but she heard a soft sound next to her, and a small note fell beside her. She glanced at it lightly, her expression calm, as if she hadn't seen the note, and turned her head away again, closing her eyes and reciting the scriptures.

Bi Yuntao was curious and moved, this girl is really pious, it seems that she is indifferent to other things except praying for blessings. He picked up another pebble and threw it in, and he had it in his hand, and this time he took it just right, and smashed it on the side of the note just now.

Xiaohe was a little angry in her heart, she came here to eat fasting and chant Buddha, so she relied on sincerity, who is this who has repeatedly made trouble, around her state of mind, if she offends the Bodhisattva, then how can she get it?

She confessed to the Bodhisattva, got up slowly, and looked around strangely, but there was no movement. Seeing the note on the ground again, and the handwriting was hidden, he leaned over and picked up the note, and read it lightly: "Xiaohe only showed sharp corners, and there were dragonflies standing on his head. ”

The meaning of this poem is not disguised in the slightest, and it is straightforward and explicit.

"Yikes!" Xiaohe's face suddenly turned red, and he wanted to crumple it and throw it away, but looking at the crooked handwriting on the paper, he immediately smiled, this word was extremely ugly, like the nature of the wicked person.

Xiaohe didn't know whether he was excited or shy, his face was crimson, and the tears of joy were like big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate, crackling down.

"Bi Yuntao, are you back? Where are you, you wicked man, come out quickly—" Xiaohe roamed around the house, but did not see the wicked man, and cried out with a crying voice.

She shouted a few times but no one answered, and said in her heart, isn't it that my Buddha heart is too sincere and dazzled, tears fell again, and she took the note and continued to read, but saw a few small words written below: "Outside Fengxia Temple, by the weeping willow pond, invite the little lotus to enjoy the willows, wait for the good news, see you or leave!" ”

This handwriting is unique, like a stick figure, but it is strong and powerful, who else but the wicked man?

It's not fake! Xiaohe cried and laughed, you bad person, you can't disperse when you see anything, and you can't disperse when you see it.

She hurriedly closed her eyes in front of the Buddha shrine, folded her hands and said respectfully: "Thank you for the Buddha's manifestation, the disciple will go." ”

He hurriedly kowtowed three times, stood up happily, threw out a long string of tears, pulled his robe with his little hand, and ran towards the temple gate like a fly.

When I left the temple gate, I saw a shallow pond in the distance, shining silver in the sunlight. At this time, it is spring, the temperature is gradually getting warmer, the weeping willows by the pond have a touch of green, and from time to time there are birds flying over the willows, a scene full of life.

Xiaohe glanced left and right, but he didn't see Bi Yuntao's shadow, and he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart: he was obviously captured by thieves, why did he suddenly appear in front of him? Thinking of this, he grabbed the note in his hand and looked at it, Bi Yuntao's unique handwriting style can't be imitated by anyone, this is indeed what he wrote, but where is he? This bad guy!

She was waiting anxiously, but she saw a person walking out from behind the willow tree, holding a yellow spring flower in his hand, looking at herself with a smile, who was the bad guy?

Xiaohe glanced at it, tears rolled in his eyes, and called softly: "You bad person-" and choked up and couldn't speak.

Bi Yuntao saw that she was dressed in a plain robe, although she was haggard, she still looked gorgeous, and a teardrop fell like a pear blossom with rain, and she was very obedient in the secret way, she didn't see her for a few days, this girl seemed to have grown up again, and she hooked Lao Tzu's soul away.

In time, just waiting for the lotus to bloom, isn't it another stunner that will bring disaster to the country and the people? For the sake of love and peace in this world, I had to reluctantly put it in my room, so as not to become a bad face for the troubled party.

Bi Yuntao laughed a few times, stepped forward, handed the spring flowers to Xiaohe, and said with a smile: "The jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk silks hang down." I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Beautiful girl, this spring flower is for you, may you always be as gorgeous as this flower. May your hands be like this spring breeze, pruning my future branches. ”