As for the loss, he somehow threw it away. Yue Ying didn't seem to remember why she was lost before, just like she didn't know what she was happy about at this time.

But Yue Ying was more excited now, because the monk was immediately his, and he was alone.

Yue Ying left, Wen Xien stood in place, and suddenly had a particularly bad premonition, Yue Ying's smile when she left made her feel numb in her scalp.

It's really Yue Ying's appearance is too confident, as if she can really do what he said.

……

There is a goose-feather snow in front of you, and on Ping'an Street, the most prosperous street in Yingdu, there are many vendors on both sides.

Approaching the end of the year, all the New Year's goods such as Spring Festival couplets, rice cakes, bacon and so on are sold, and the red lanterns are hung all over the street, and the children are running around the street in flower cotton robes, smiling innocently and innocently.

A three- or four-year-old little girl with a sugar gourd staggered over, she was wearing a blue jacket, a goose-yellow dress, her face was red from the cold, a pair of big eyes were bright and lovely, in the midst of the people, accidentally bumped into a person.

The little girl looked up in confusion, and met the man's romantic peach blossom eyes, she looked down, and found that the sugar gourd in her hand was stuck to the man's robe, leaving sugar stains.

She hurriedly took a step back, "Big brother, I didn't mean to. ”

The man frowned, his eyes fell on the rock sugar gourd in the little girl's hand, and he was in a trance.

The little girl saw the man staring straight at the sugar gourd in her hand, thinking that the man also wanted to eat it, but she had just bought it, and she was reluctant to take a bite, but the man's gaze was too hot, and the little girl hesitated.

"Big brother, do you want to eat sugar gourd?" The little girl asked cautiously.

The man blinked, this time he reacted, and withdrew his gaze, in fact, he didn't know why he was unconsciously staring at the rock sugar gourd, he just felt very familiar.

Rubbing his eyebrow bone, the man ignored the little girl and left.

——

Pingsheng was watering flowers on the cliff, and he saw two monks coming over in a hurry, this cliff in the past few years, except for Pingsheng was allowed to walk out casually, no one has been to the cliff, Pingsheng felt strange and greeted it.

The two monks stood and patrolled around, landed on Wen Xien, bypassed Pingsheng, and came to Wen Xien's side retrograde.

"Senior Brother Jingchen, the abbot summoned you to the Buddha Hall."

Half of the time has not yet arrived, and there has never been a reason to release it before the forbidden time arrives in Yonghe'an.

Wen Xien suddenly remembered what Yue Ying said before leaving that day and how he was winning, her back stiffened slightly, she subconsciously glanced in the direction of Pingsheng, and quickly moved away, she stood still, and nodded lightly after a while: "Hmm." ”

The monk didn't dare to urge, and after waiting for a while, he saw that Wen Xien still had no intention of leaving, so he raised his hand and led the way: "Senior Brother Jingchen, please, don't let the abbot wait for a long time." ”

Wen Xien lowered his gaze and followed the two monks.

Pingsheng is close, always paying attention to Wen Xien's movements, seeing that Wen Xien suddenly wants to leave with the monk, an ominous premonition swells in his heart, and he raised his foot to follow to take a look, but was stopped by another monk who came over, and pulled him to walk inside while talking.

Of course, Pingsheng also knew that there was something wrong in it, but he was all about Wen Xien, and he rushed to Wen Xien's side whenever he had time, and he didn't hear anything else at all.

Asked the monk in a panic, the monk just said that he didn't know, the only thing that was certain was that the abbot's face was very unsightly, no matter how anxious he was in his life, he could only look at it slightly at night, and turned around and followed the monk inside.

Wen Xien followed the monk and walked very slowly,

Crossing the covered bridge, going around the pond, walking through the rockery, there is only one person sitting in the Buddhist hall.

The door of the Buddha hall was open, the Zen incense curled, the incense lamps swayed, illuminating every corner, the sandalwood rose slightly, and the white mist waved in the air.

The abbot sat cross-legged on the futon, reciting sutras with his eyes closed, and he was at peace.

Wen Xien walked over silently, knelt on another futon, and folded his hands to face the Buddha.

Neither of them spoke, and it was not until the abbot finished reciting a Buddhist scripture that he slowly opened his eyes.

"Clean dust."

The abbot's voice seemed to come from afar, without sorrow or joy.

Wen Xien lowered his head, waiting for the abbot's next words.

To Wen Xien's surprise, the abbot was silent for a long time and sighed, and she couldn't help but look up in confusion.

Muyu stopped, and the abbot finally spoke: "You go back, Yonghean is not the place you should stay." ”

The sudden words made Wen Xien stunned, she seemed to not understand the abbot's words, and tilted her head slightly, "Master...... Why? ”

The abbot looked at Wen Xien complicatedly, "Jingchen, you know the rules of Yonghe'an, female disciples are not accepted here, and monks don't speak, Jingchen, you are confused." ”

Wen Xien's body stiffened, her long eyelashes trembled, her face turned pale to the point of transparency, and she muttered, "I...... Abbot...... I ......"

Obviously has a belly, but I don't know where to start, the always heavy and steady master of pure dust finally panicked, she didn't want to leave the Lama Nunnery, but there was no reason to stay.

The monks don't speak, but Wen Xi'en broke the vows from the beginning, she thought she could hide from the world, but she didn't know that paper couldn't contain fire.

The abbot closed his eyes, and his heart was not calm, it can be said that Wen Xien has grown up watching him since he was a child, how can he be ruthless, just say that it is difficult to disobey the will of God.

The abbot was ruthless: "Jingchen, you and I are masters and apprentices, and the fate is over, you can go, and it has nothing to do with Yonghean from now on." ”

"Master......"

Wen Xien called in a panic, tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, and his pale lips were pursed tightly.

In the process of getting along for such a long time, Wen Xien has long regarded the abbot as his only relative, but thinking that the abbot personally drove her away, this is even more uncomfortable than a knife cut.

But Jingchen has never been a stalker, and she can't embarrass the abbot, leaving is the only choice, just doubting, as if she has caused too much trouble to the abbot.

The abbot closed his eyes and knocked on the wooden fish, ignoring it, but in fact it was not as calm as it seemed.

There was only the sound of knocking on the wooden fish in the Buddhist hall, Wen Xien got up and knelt on the cold floor, and kowtowed three times, and at the last time, Wen Xien's head was against the floor, his lips trembled, and tears condensed on his eyelashes and slipped drop by drop.

"Master, the apprentice is unfilial, and he has embarrassed you, after I leave, please take care of yourself."

(End of chapter)