The crowd moved forward little by little, and Gu Mo, who was walking behind, took in all the fights between the two people in front of him. He could see that the water bottle he had been holding in his hand had been squeezed out.

"Brother Xiaomo, your things have dropped." Zhou Xiaomian bent down to pick it up for him, and in the next second, he followed his gaze to see the two people playing in front of him, and his breath couldn't help but suffocate.

"Sister Su Deng and my brother look like a good match, they should like each other." Zhou Xiaomian said yearningly: "When, it would be good if I could have someone who likes each other." ”

"Brother Xiaomo, what do you say?" She turned her head to look at the tall boy beside her.

Gu Mo retracted his gaze, and the corners of his mouth were habitually raised, but compared with the previous gentleness, the smile at this moment was obviously polite and alienated.

For some reason, Zhou Xiaomian Xue instantly felt that the air pressure around her body had dropped a few times.

"I heard Brother Xiao Jiang say, you failed the college entrance examination last year, and you are going to repeat your studies, and you want to take this year's college entrance examination?"

Zhou Xiaomian's face was embarrassed, as if he didn't want to mention it, but then his eyebrows overflowed with surprise, "Cousin just mentioned it casually, I didn't expect Brother Xiaomo to remember." ”

Gu Mo nodded noncommittally, but in the next second, the words flew towards her like a blade: "Since you have chosen this path, you must have been fully prepared, now is the critical time, studying hard is what you should do now, instead of thinking about something else." ”

"I ......"

"I hope that in the future in the Su family, what I hear is the good news of your high school in one fell swoop, instead of receiving an invitation from you to marry into a wealthy family early and become a wife."

When the words landed, the Apple machine on Zhou Xiaomian's face bulged out with laughter suddenly froze there, like a clown who got off the stage but hadn't had time to remove his makeup.

This was the first time she came to Lanyin Temple, and it was also the first time she saw Su Deng, a group of real noble children in Luo'an City. On the surface, Jiang Zhou introduced her as his cousin, but everyone here is not like a mirror in their hearts, and they all know that she is a poor relative of the Jiang family who has climbed through her relationship.

But Gu Mo's words obviously dragged her pain to the scorching sun for execution.

"You!" Zhou Xiaomian's eyes widened angrily.

"So, I advise you to be well-behaved, keep your mouth clean, and stop beating my sister and Brother Xiao Jiang."

The coldness in Gu Mo's eyes was as cold as winter, and Zhou Xiaomian knew that he was falling behind.

She knew very well that her parents' explanation before her departure was not what they expected to have a bad relationship with the Su family.

Zhou Xiaomian glared at him fiercely, turned around and left in the other direction.

We'll see.

*

"Boom—"

The flat ground thundered, and a large number of raindrops fell along the trend, and at the moment when the sky and earth changed, they were like ice crystals hanging in the sky, and Su Deng was shocked to take a few steps back one after another.

She hugged her arms and wondered why Jiang Zhou hadn't come back yet.

They had a good time visiting the lotus pond, but the sky was not beautiful, and it suddenly happened to be rainy, and the two turned around and ran along the white bridge and hurriedly ran into this empty temple.

Originally, there were a few other people waiting for the rain with them, but it was getting late, and seeing the heavy rain and sleepless posture, those people braved the rain to leave first.

Su Deng pouted, Jiang Zhou couldn't bear her to continue to be cold and hungry, so he had to say that he went to find an umbrella and asked her to wait for him here.

"Why is it so long?" The heavy rain was majestic, and Su Deng kicked down the vermilion threshold and muttered in his mouth.

Her stomach was already growling, she walked to the depths of the temple, and saw the small window covered with greenery, along the stone path, there was a temple next to it, with black roofs and yellow walls, cornices and corners, flowery doors and windows, and there seemed to be people crowding inside.

Eyes drifted to the locked small door next to the window, Su Deng pulled the deadbolt with her hand, then stepped back a little, and the next second, she rushed forward and kicked hard.

"Bang-"

Unexpectedly, the wooden door looks sturdy, but in fact it is vulnerable, Su Deng slammed the door, but the strength was too much, too late to retract, one foot actually stepped directly into the air, rushed to the back mountain outside, and went straight to the gray ground to a word horse.

"Hiss......"

She stood up against the wall, took off her coat, covered her head, and limped into the rain to the monastery she had just seen.

"Whew-" Su Deng gasped and ran into the temple.

She tucked her sideburns-wet hair behind her ears and shook the rain off her coat as she walked inside.

I saw the golden Buddha twisting orchid in the middle of the hall straight to the ceiling, full of majesty.

The throat rolled silently, Su Deng looked at the tribute in front of it and swallowed his saliva, and in the next second, the hand that was still wet wiped his clothes, and there were words in her mouth, "Disrespectful and disrespectful." ”

The red apple jumped into the palm of her hand, and just when Su Deng was about to take her mouth, suddenly, a Zhou Zheng's voice came into her ears, which frightened her hand and let go of her hand, and the apple fell to the ground and rolled to the corner.

"Amitabha."

Su Deng turned around, but saw a familiar face.

It is still the reddish eyes, the compassionate eyes, a little cinnabar, as if there are scorching peach blossoms reflected in front of his fair face Shengxue, pink and white, out of the dust and moving, for a while people can't take their eyes off, but the white robe seems to be sacred and inviolable, which makes people respect him.

"It's you." Su Deng pointed at him.

The man swept past her, stooped down to pick up the fruit from the ground, and carefully wiped the dust from it with his smooth sleeve, before turning and handing the apple to her.

"I ......" Su Deng stretched out his hand a little embarrassed.

The moment his fingertips clenched the apple, the man quickly withdrew his hand and turned his gaze to the golden-bodied Buddha behind him.

In the twilight near dusk, the rain gradually decreased, the golden light broke through the clouds and refracted into the main hall, the man in white knelt on the yellow futon, his eyes gradually closed, his thin lips moved silently, his hands turned small beads one by one, and the yellow tassels hanging on them moved little by little with his movements.

With the golden light and his peerless appearance, he was like a god descending into the world for a while.

Is this chanting?

Su Deng squatted next to him curiously, put her hands on her knees and looked at them for a while, and in the silence, her breathing couldn't help but slow down.

This is probably the best-looking monk she has ever seen.

Vaguely, she seemed to smell a piece of Zen incense, and when she wanted to get closer, she suddenly heard a sound burst through the air.

"What are you doing!"

Su Deng hurriedly stood up, and in the next moment, a figure flew in front of him, only to see a little novice in blue between her and the person, staring at him with a defensive face at this time.

Seeing him as if he was facing a great enemy, Su Deng laughed out loud, she suddenly felt like a female goblin in Journey to the West, and that person was too weak to take care of herself.

"This is my master's resting place, how did you get in?" Little Novice Road.

Su Deng raised his eyebrows, "I'm so good at hands and feet, so naturally I walked in." ”

Xiao Shami was stunned, but he still said fiercely: "You are not allowed to get close to Master Shenshan!" ”

Su Deng pretended to step forward, "I'm getting closer, what do you want?" ”

Little Shami's face turned red in a hurry, and his arms were open, but he stepped back as she approached, his mouth opened a few times but he never spoke.

"Huiyuan." Silence opened his eyes.