Anyway, being idle is also idle, Ah Chun admired the beautiful man's meal, and lazily began to speak freely again: "Long forget, I heard that the dual cultivation of men and women can promote the growth of spiritual power?"

Chang Forget, who couldn't understand Ah Chun's meaning, said indifferently: "Double cultivation only helps spiritual power, and it is not conducive to your understanding of the Buddha's lamp." ”

Ah Chun did not give up: "What about after the Buddha lamp is cultivated?"

"Double cultivation lies in your affection and my willingness, which is not appropriate. Chang Forget rejected her vaguely and mercilessly.

Ah Chun pouted: "You and Huaqimu are you willing to do it, double cultivation?"

A table was sumptuous, Ah Chun insisted that Chang Forget lost his appetite, put down his chopsticks and walked to the side of a case, picked up a pen and paper, dipped it in a few times of grinding a special ruby, and said calmly: "Han Su, if you use these messy spirits in cultivation and study, you must be a great person." ”

Han Shu smiled and leaned over: "Long forget, you haven't said it yet." ”

Chang forgot that the hand that was about to write the scriptures silently paused, and the tail corners of the phoenix's eyes were more sharp, and he pursed his lips and said, "It's over, isn't it?"

Han Su rarely poked out the annoyance of Chang Wang, continued to make matters worse, and made persistent efforts: "Is it possible, although His Royal Highness and his master have a heart-to-heart relationship, they are still polite and affectionate?"

Chang Forget has always been a person who is not easy to get angry, rarely angry, it is estimated that it has something to do with Wen Tun's temperament, of course, it is also related to identity, no one dares to kick his nose and face so boldly.

The coldness of the phoenix's eyes became heavier and heavier, but Ah Chun just continued to ignore it, pretending not to see it.

"Han Su, I really underestimated you. Chang Forget slowly began to write, slowly writing in an orderly manner, not affected by emotional ups and downs at all, in terms of forbearance and restraint, Ah Chun is not his opponent.

Seeing that the anger that had just been provoked by Ah Chun was forgotten, it seemed to be injected with water, and it was inexplicably diluted.

However, under the influence of the cold life, Ah Chun is also a person who accepts it when he sees it and will look at his eyes, this taste must be controlled to a degree, and it is completely annoying and forgetful, and there is no benefit to the feelings that have just come suddenly and gradually warmed up.

Simply, shut up, lie down next to Chang Wang, and lean over to watch him write.

It was the first time she had seriously appreciated the words of long forgetting. I thought that his words should be delicate, but in fact, they are not. Flowing clouds, pen like clouds, clean and decisive, pen and pen, between words, posture but not boasting, quiet but not scattered.

It's just that he listened to it that day, followed by a few general fragments of notes, complicated tongue-twisting, and he was irritated and wanted to tear up the scriptures after listening to them, and he wrote them out simply and easily.

Seriousness is contagious, and Ah Chun gradually calmed down, not disturbing the long forgetfulness, sometimes grinding, sometimes changing paper, and sometimes drying words. Ren Chang forgot to purse the lower lip of the cherry blossom beads, quietly, without saying a word, and the two respected each other until dawn. Wutong brought the rice and was waiting for Chang to forget the red pen and put it down softly.

Ah Chun praised without hesitation: "His Royal Highness is good-looking, and his words are also good-looking." ”

Wutong's hand on the plate paused, and he couldn't help but glance at the undried handwriting.

Seeing that Wutong wanted to see it but didn't dare to look at it, Ah Chun simply grinned and asked her to come over directly to appreciate it: "It's good to forget the words, it's all my brother's fault, and I didn't find a decent master when I was a child." ”

Wutong was busy cleaning his hands, and took it with the courage to flatten his hands upwards and piously, and replied shyly: "The words of the Eighth Highness contain the aura of heaven and earth, which comes from emptiness and returns to emptiness, which is revered and dare not be hoped for by the little slave." ”

When Ah Chun heard this, he smiled and patted Wutong's shoulder: "Yo, I'll say it, why don't you find out that your mouth is actually a coincidence." ”

Wutong knew that he had accidentally overpassed, so he hurriedly swept his eyes first, and he didn't know if he heard or not, and he lowered his head to sip tea, and reluctantly put down the words in his hand carefully, and hurriedly retired with a red face.

Seeing that Wutong was cramped, Ah Chun laughed with Chang Wang: "Hey, why don't you speak, you scared the little girl away." ”

Only then did he look up at a Buddhist scripture that had just been touched by the sycamore, and it burned out between the candles that had just been extinguished.

Ah Chun didn't know, so she didn't stop: "Okay, why did you burn it?"

I forgot to pick up the pen and rewrite the one that was burned, and lowered my eyelids and said in a cold voice: "My things, it's best not to let others touch them casually." ”

Ah Chun was still cleaning up the scriptures that had dried up, and when he said this, his hand was suitable for a pause, and he was actually entangled?

"Not about you. He didn't raise his head for a long time, and added a sentence.

"Are you so clean that it's outrageous?" Ah Chun hurriedly put the rest of the wisps in order.

Thinking that since the two got acquainted, there have been frequent pulls, and she has always been self-familiar, and she has forgotten things for a long time, and she doesn't know how much she moved, and she didn't see how disgusted he was, so she wore her clothes naked, put them on several times, and even wore her underwear.

Suddenly remembered something: "Long forget, you won't burn all the robes I once wore through you, right?"

Long Forgetfulness continued to dictate the scriptures, only a little faster.

"Long forget, this is a disease, and it needs to be cured. Ah Chun finally came to a conclusion.

Just a scripture, it didn't take long, and I forgot to put the pen lightly. Only then did he raise his eyelids and said softly: "Your imagination really makes me flock to it." ”

"Isn't it? You can't even fit a piece of paper that Sycamore has touched. Chun pointed to the candlestick.

Han Sheng was right. Chang Forget said calmly.

"What did he say?"

"Hanshu, you have a big heart. Chang forgot to stand up, and didn't want to pay attention to her anymore.

What?

It's hard to guess what a man thinks.

Ah Chun pursed her lips, packed up all the scriptures, and began to copy them, memorizing them by the way.

However, there are dozens of cliffs between his own words and the words of Chang Wang, and between the ups and downs of his heart, he showed weakness to Chang Wang, who was leisurely drinking tea and taking a fragment of the scroll: "Brother Chang Wang, come here and get busy!"

Chang forgot to shake his hand, and the tea almost spilled on the book.

"What's the matter?" staring down at the page that took a long time to recognize, seeing Ah Chun's flattery, his heart was clear.

Seeing that Chang Forget sat down beside him, Ah Chun hurriedly stuffed his pen hand into Chang Wang's hand, and said excitedly with his eyes flashing with autumn water: "Teach me, I want to learn your font." ”

Chang Forgetfulness really couldn't rely on her, helpless: "I'll only teach you one page of scripture." So half of her body was pasted up from behind, her cool fingers wrapped around her slippery little hands, and after slightly correcting the strength of her hand, her chin was almost on her shoulder, and she was taught without distraction.

Although Ah Chun has the determination to learn his words, but this distance is really easy to reverie, occasionally skimming a little deep whisper into her ears, hot and humid breath sprayed on her neck, from time to time to bring up the soft hair and then fall, a little itchy.

Writing and writing, I actually got up.

I can't count how much I remember what I said, and I wrote down a few words carefully, in short, until I finally forgot to stop writing, she was still in obscenity, and she couldn't extricate herself. Immersed in the crimson warm lips are next to the ear, just by the side of your face, you can ...... Kiss it.

Almost immediately, immediately, Chang Forget's early knowledge of Ah Chun's sudden attack was very familiar, and he couldn't be more familiar.

Ah Chun just turned his face slightly hesitant.

After a long forget, he got up without leaving a trace.

Ah Chun also reacted and sneered: "Not really." ”

"You continue. "Long forget and go away.

"With me, still so conservative?"

"Cold, pay attention to the wording. ”

Ah Chun shrugged and stopped being bored.

Which is more important, Ah Chun is still clearly distinguished, rubbing his temples, sinking his heart, and writing down the things that he has written down with one heart and two uses, and writing them down in a proper manner.

This writing, I wrote it for a whole month, during which the two did not get involved in love, and the occasional words were all about the scriptures, and the heart was also calmed down unconsciously, she could do it even if she forgot that the distance was very close, she could also be very restrained without distractions, and without distractions.

In fact, for her, the scriptures have long been memorized.

The Buddha's language hints at a slight reference, but the scriptures are different from ordinary scriptures, they are the secret mantras of one world, if it is really simple and easy to understand, presumably the Buddha lights the world of the ten directions have already had a sparrow eager to try the practitioners.

Fortunately, she had a long forget, and the two of them listened to it that day, such as hearing that the master personally solved the difficulties and mysteries, and the detours that may be encountered in the practice, all of which were in great detail.

Chang Forget has a good temper, and he takes the trouble to give her more and more detailed explanations over and over again.

Early one morning, Ah Chun was about to write again, and he forgot to say, "Let's teach you to play chess today." In Chang Wang's opinion, for a whole month, it was unexpected that her rough temperament could be calm enough to be restrained to this extent, and it was not unreasonable for her own cultivation to be strong. Ah Chun has a momentum and a twisting energy, as far as this practice of meditation is concerned, she can practice extremely ugly words in just one month, and she seems to have forgotten it for a long time.

During this period, the blood blisters on her fingertips burst and coagulated, and the blood blisters reappeared, and she was not weaker to stop writing and rest.

Although I have been practicing for just one month, it is still a little sloppy, but the writing is clean and neat, which is really gratifying.

As far as the degree of understanding of the scriptures is concerned, most of them are thorough at all, and if they don't understand, they ask with all their strength, until she is embarrassed to ask herself, and weakly says: "Long forget, I'm so stupid." ”

Chang Forget smiled lightly and said nothing.

In general, Chang Forget can see that Ah Chun is a person with a very clear purpose, and she will have a ruthless attachment to one thing.

At this time, Ah Chun raised his head, looked back at the scriptures that had been memorized, nodded, and practiced patience for a month, and now he can finally sit still.

Chang Forget first told Ah Chun about the black and white sons, and then how to lay chess, how to use killing moves in combination with soldiers, how to calculate losing, how to win, and so on.

Ah Chun stared intently like a student.

It's a whole month again, and from daylight to late at night, Ah Chun only had a draw with Chang Wang.

In the end, he pushed the chessboard convincingly: "Everyone has their own strengths, and I can't show my ambitions in this chess game." ”

Chang Forget slowly divided the chess pieces into black and white, and said gently: "With your current ability, ordinary cultivators are no longer opponents. ”

Ah Chun is to enter the meditation tomorrow to practice the Buddha's lamp, play chess, write, and wait for the pass, he will slaughter a few demons comfortably, and he will never be idle to find someone to play chess.

If Qingzheng knows, the big snake tooth will laugh off.

"What do you think?"

Ah Chun and Chang Forget never hide their words, they always say whatever they think of recently, and when they were asked seriously by Chang Wang, she hadn't flirted with beautiful men for a long time: "I miss other men!"