Chapter Twenty-Three: The Most Beautiful Flower

"Why are you here? Also, what came by the promise? Why can't I understand?"

Hua Jieyu listened to the words of the round monk, and was a little confused.

She confirmed that she was a round monk, but she hadn't seen him much, no more than twice.

Once, when he was in Qingfeng Town, he went to Qingfeng Town with his husband to enjoy the lanterns, and they saw him in the inn in the town.

Another time, when he was trying to do the golden scale, he was possessed by a demon, and the whole person fell into the demon, if it wasn't for Xianggong to save him, I'm afraid he would have died.

Xianggong is his savior, and he and Xianggong are familiar with each other.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't just talk to himself alone, but to talk to his father-in-law!

Moreover, the four words "according to the agreement" are too reverie, and will always make people misunderstand a dirty and embarrassing story.

Hua Jieyu felt that this round monk treated his life-saving benefactor's female dependents like this, which was really a bit Meng Lang.

But she has always been good-tempered, so she just hid behind her father-in-law, and said coldly: "Zen Master Yuanzhi, if there is anything important, you can tell the father-in-law! The little girl and you have no agreement! This time I went to the Lingxu Temple, and I didn't come according to the appointment." ”

Her body was tightly pressed against Lin Xiuran's back, and her hands were tightly wrapped around Lin Xiuran's right hand, like a frightened little girl.

Lin Xiuran felt the temperature of her gentle little hands and felt that she was too innocent and cute.

If he hadn't seen her kill countless robbers and robbers without blinking an eye in those three years of tempering her heart, I am afraid that he would still treat her as the poor little girl in Ningtang County many years ago.

It's just that how could he not trust her?

For the words of the round monk god, he just didn't think it was like that.

"Zen Master Yuanzhi, I don't know why you stopped us?"

Lin Xiuran was still smiling.

He found that since the Golden Scale test, he was becoming more and more unable to understand this round monk.

I always felt that something strange had happened to him, but my eyes, which were still "fiery eyes", really couldn't see anything.

This feeling is the same as looking at my father-in-law's grave.

At first glance, it looks unremarkable, and when you look at it again, it always makes people feel that they have not seen the whole picture.

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Seeing Lin Xiuran's voice, the round monk couldn't help but move his gaze from Hua Jieyu's body to Lin Xiuran's body.

"Amitabha, Lord Lin is well!"

After the round monk shouted the Buddha's name, he said: "This time I took the liberty to disturb, it was not an important matter, but I saw that the flower donor kept his promise, and he really came according to the appointment, and felt his piety, and came to say a few words to her!"

"I don't have any agreement with you!" Hua Xie said.

Lin Xiuran heard the voice of the round monk, and said: "Oh, say a few words, which words, please say clearly!

Then it depends on whether the flower donor is willing to let the little monk say these words and listen to the two. ”

The round monk glanced at Hua Jieyu, and then at Lin Xiuran and Luo Xin'er.

"That's what you say, I'll listen!"

Hua Jieyu hugged Lin Xiuran tighter, and the softness on his chest was close to Lin Xiuran's back, and the two points of Yin Hong's swaying made Lin Xiuran very useful.

The round monk turned a blind eye to their intimacy.

He just smiled again, folded his hands, and said: "That is the case, the little monk will give these eight words to the flower donor, as for the flower donor to listen or not, from or not, thank you or not, it is all up to the flower donor to decide!"

"Which eight words?"

"The road ahead is not the road, it is better to go back!"

After the round monk finished speaking, he didn't look at everyone's reactions, turned around and left.

"Mrs. Lin is in the east wing, you can go and look for it!"

With that, he really turned and left.

Not in the temple, but in the mountain.

It seems that he is in this Lingxu Temple, just to wait for Hua Jieyu to come and tell her, "The road ahead is not the road, it is better to go back".

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"Inexplicable!"

Luo Xin'er on the side, looking at the round monk who had already gone down the mountain, said with a frown.

Lin Xiuran's Hua Xie Yu on the other side, after hearing this, he was like he had fallen into evil, his eyes were dull and empty, and he suddenly lost his mind for a while.

The look of distraction was not until Lin Xiuran gently tapped her head with her hand that she slowly came back to her senses.

Hua Jieyu's eyes were bright, holding her little head, and she said with some grievances: "Xianggong, why are you beating me?"

"It's not because you're stupid that you believe those stupid words, where can you go when you go back?

Lin Xiuran said viciously.

Hua Jieyu has completely recovered from that loss of consciousness.

She pouted aggrievedly and said, "I didn't believe his words, I just don't know why, listening to what he said, I always feel that I have heard it somewhere before, but if I think about it carefully, I really can't remember it." ”

Lin Xiuran heard what she said, knocked her head again, and said, "If you can't think of it, then don't think about it, I'll smooth your way in the future." ”

"Well, it's good to be a good man!"

Hua Jieyu obediently came to a "bumping with the ball", and the soft and glutinous gentleness teased Lin Xiuran again.

Fortunately, the Buddha voice in this Lingxu Temple is murmuring, the law is solemn, and fortunately, Lin Xiuran is full of concentration, so he suppressed the fire in his heart.

Lin Xiuran hurriedly withdrew his right hand from the warm fragrance of nephrite jade in Hua Jieyu, and said, "The eight words that the nervous round monk said are not credible, but there is one thing he didn't tell us, my mother is in the east wing." Presumably she must be worried, let's go over now, don't let her worry anymore!"

"Mmmm, let's hurry over!"

Hua Xie Yu then remembered the Mrs. Lin who liked her and loved her.

She used to be her master, but now, she is her mother-in-law.

She was so grateful to her that she wished she could see her now.

So, Hua Jieyu pulled Lin Xiuran and rushed to the east wing with Luo Xin'er.

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On the other side, on the mountain road.

A short, swarthy porter walked side by side with a round monk.

The round monk smiled and walked leisurely.

The porter saw that the round monk was dressed in tatters, but he was as handsome as a little girl, and when he saw him smiling like a young woman, he couldn't help but talk to him.

The porter said: "Zen master, this flower in your hand is so beautiful! There are so many flowers blooming on this mountain, this one in your hand is the most beautiful!"

The round monk glanced at the swarthy old porter and said, "No, no, old man, the most beautiful flower on this mountain is not in my hands, but on the top of the mountain." ”

"Oh, what kind of flower on the top of the mountain? The pot of lotus planted by the abbot of Lingxu Temple in front of the temple? That flower hasn't bloomed yet!"

The porter shook his head and said.

"No, no, sir, that flower is not the lotus planted by the abbot of the Lingxu Temple in the water tank, nor did anyone plant it, she has been a long, long time, and it is the first flower in the world since the birth of heaven and earth. The first flower is on the mountain, so she is the most beautiful flower on the mountain!"

The round monk is serious and authentic.

But the porter didn't think he was serious.

The first flower in the world since the birth of heaven and earth.

Isn't this person a fool?

He stopped talking to him, took a few quick steps, and moved away from him.

Leave a round monk, on the mountain road, continue to laugh with flowers, and stroll leisurely!

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