Ning Jun pretended to be stupid, Lin Xiao couldn't find anything wrong, and glared at Ning Jun for a while, but there was really no choice but to hug his shoulders and look depressed.

Ning Jun had a good conscience, so he pulled Lin Xiao around.

There are also special men's jewelry stores in the store, but the variety is much more monotonous, and there is really nothing to visit.

Lin Xiao didn't want to go shopping, Ning Junxi fooled him, the so-called people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, you are born well, but you are sloppy all day long, and you waste a good skin, you see who doesn't look at Li Chengfeng more than anyone along the way, isn't it that people are dressed up well, is he more handsome than you, I think you are more handsome, then you are willing to steal the limelight for him?

Lin Xiao thought about it, can he be worse than that sissy, naturally it is impossible, so he changed his attitude, instantly became energetic, and pulled Ning Junxi to go shopping.

Ning Junxi was thinking at the time, he couldn't say that he was killed, Li Chengfeng was only eye-catching because he was dressed too fancy, otherwise this guy would definitely be annoyed and angry.

Qi Sixian's four young people picked hairpins in the women's jewelry area, chattering, Qi Sixian, a fool of the fool, inserted a colorful hairpin in his head, and looked to find Ning Junxi from time to time, and he was about to cry.

Ning Junxi has now walked from the first floor of the jewelry store to the second floor, he has never entered this kind of store, so he is naturally curious.

Beside him, Lin Xiao had a cyan hairpin on his head, which he took a fancy to on the first floor, and he was quite a match for him.

So, he was proud, and said that he would buy one for Ning Junxi, thank Ning Junxi for his enlightenment.

Ning Junxi grinned and didn't speak, he was really weak-hearted.

The two of them are more casual, walking around is to glance at it, take it out with an eye edge, and pass by without an eye edge.

In the end, Ning Junxi really fell in love with a hairpin.

It's not that he likes it, but he thinks it's a good match with someone, so he paid for it, thinking that when he meets again, he will definitely give her away.

The hairpin is a men's sword hairpin, the whole body is green, the lines seem to be willow leaves, and it looks very pleasing to the eye.

Then, Ning Junxi thought about it, and bought a fiery red phoenix tail hairpin, which was naturally given to the little girl in the void cave, otherwise when he went back, the little girl would make trouble with him again, wouldn't he be annoyed to death.

After that, Lin Xiao looked at Ning Junxi's expression and became a little meaningful, and asked Ning Junxi if she was giving it to the girl she liked.

Ning Junxi rolled his eyes and teased him, "You still care about yourself, no matter how arrogant Li Xiangxiang is, he will be robbed." ”

Lin Xiao immediately blew up.

Ning Junxi had already seen that Lin Xiao glanced at Li Xiangxiang from time to time, but this guy always looked lazy and casual on the outside, deliberately pretending not to care about anything, but actually cared very much.

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There is a temple in the east of Yong'an City, the temple has been built for a thousand years, but the main gate has been closed forever, whether it is the prince and the general to come, or the ordinary people burn incense, it has never been opened.

This mountain temple is not famous, it is not famous, it is not famous, and it is impossible to ignore, after all, there are more than 3,000 monks who have passed away in the temple recorded in the records of various dynasties and generations, not to mention that there are more than 200 people who say that Putuo Temple, Jiuhua Mountain and other Buddhist holy places are ashamed of themselves.

However, the monks in this mountain temple never interfered with the court, let alone enter the world to assist the king, take the recent said, twenty years ago, the people of Luojing in order to seek the limelight of a Zen master into the court to preach, but from Luojing chased to Yanzhou, and finally stunned and did not invite back.

Of course, the consequences were more tragic.

Emperor Longyan was furious and ordered Yizen to be grounded in the temple for twenty years.

Twenty years is enough to make people forget the young monk who quarreled and quarreled with Putuo Temple, Longhu Mountain, and was sandwiched by hundreds of thousands of onlookers, vying to witness the demeanor.

So, in the end, in the eyes of others, the people of the temple are just going out for a walk, so that the people of the world should not forget them.

At this time, the poor Zen master was kneeling on the washboard.

The reason is that he took the money from his daughter-in-law to buy rouge and went to buy wine.

Yes, Master Yi Zen not only drank wine and ate meat, but he also married a daughter-in-law, and even more excessively, he had a daughter who had grown up in the temple since she was a child, and she was already nine years old.

In addition, no matter how you look at it, he is self-defeating, so the middle-aged wine monk with a bad record also accepted a little apprentice who has the same good temper as him.

At this time, this apprentice was even more pitiful.

For he was sitting in front of the hut scrubbing a large basin of clothes, and because there was no washboard, he had to wash them by hand, sighing.

A few days ago, I went out to play with Liu'er, but I was pulled into the Snow Spirit Domain by a big sister, and I came out in a circle, almost freezing to death.

But as soon as he returned to the temple, he suffered even more.

It was just a lesson from the teacher, the master was really lazy, the clothes only knew how to wear, did not know how to wash, and ran to the clothes store to buy them, and as a result, they accumulated so many dirty clothes, and they did not smell in the house, so I had to wait until I returned to the temple to wash.

And it was clearly Liu'er's idea to sneak out to play, and when the master and sister saw Liu'er's kind eyes, why did they turn their heads to look at me and change their faces, and they also gave me chestnuts, and now my head still hurts.

Alas, at this time, Liu Er should go down the mountain with her sister to buy rouge gouache.

Then, he looked at the middle-aged monk and sighed.

Forget it, Master is actually quite pitiful.

It's not now, but he saw Liu Er take a handful of things from the dervishes that his master hid under the bed to store money, and he didn't know if the bowl could be filled with copper plates in the Year of the Monkey.

Master Yizen seemed to be tired from kneeling, moved his buttocks, stood up, and sat beside the little monk with his buttocks.

A bitter gourd face with one big and one small is the same.

The little monk scrubbed his clothes and rubbed his back with a sore back, and his hands were knotted, so he had to rest first, and suddenly became happy when he thought of something, "Master, today seems to be the last day." ”

The white-robed monk scratched his head, confused, "What last day?"

"Twenty years. The little monk stretched out a pair of scissors and a fist and shook it.

The white-clothed monk yawned and said angrily: "What's good outside, it's boring." ”

The little monk pursed his lips and said indignantly: "You told me, Zen is in the world of flowers, you don't let me go out, how can I participate in Zen, if I don't participate in Zen, how can I burn out the relics?"

The white-clothed monk said perfunctorily: "So you are stupid." ”

The little monk bowed his head and sighed, "Master, do you think I can toss relics in my life?"

Before the white-clothed monk could speak, he puffed out his cheeks and clenched his fists again, "If I can't, I'll go to learn martial arts, Liu Er always runs outside, if I am bullied, I will step on it, and I will talk about it with two slaps first." ”

"You slap the thing in front of you twice. The white-robed monk gave him a chestnut.

The little monk was dumbfounded.

"This one. The white-clothed monk ordered a pile of clothes in front of the little monk and said with a smile.

The resigned little monk bowed his head and began to rub his dirty clothes again.