The moon is setting and the sky is covered with crows and frost? Jiang Feng and fishing fire are facing melancholy.
At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang for the passenger ship at midnight.
Coincidentally, when Xiao Han's ship arrived in Suzhou, it was almost midnight.
However, there was some misfortune. Xiao Han had no chance to hear the bells that Zhang Ji heard when he stayed on the boat.
For this reason, Xiao Han, who was a little disappointed, specially found a ship boss who was familiar with Suzhou and asked him about the situation of Hanshan Temple, a famous temple through the ages.
Unexpectedly, the captain of the ship, who was known as a regional expert, looked confused when he heard Xiao Han's inquiry. He bluntly said that he had never heard of a temple called Hanshan Temple.
It wasn't until Xiao Han talked and gestured and brought out the representative bell that the ship's boss suddenly woke up, smiled and said to Xiao Han:
"Haha, the guest is talking about the Miaolipu Ming Pagoda Courtyard! Yes! There is such a temple nearby, about five miles outside the city, and there is indeed such a bell in the temple!
But the bells are only rung in the morning! The only ones that ring at night are drums! Morning bells and evening drums are the rules of the temple. I have never heard of any temple ringing bells at night, so they are not afraid of waking up the people around and causing people to destroy the temple.
Was it dismantled?"
"Oh? Morning bells and evening drums, so there is so much emphasis on it?" Xiao Han blushed a little. He had only heard of this idiom before, but he had never studied in depth what morning bells and evening drums meant.
"That's right!" The boss of the ship was very polite to Xiao Han, a big customer. He laughed twice after hearing this, and then continued to use Xiao Han's question just now and asked: "Huh? The guest has never been to Suzhou City before, right?"
Then where did you know about this wonderful Lipu Ming Pagoda? Why do you call it Hanshan Temple?"
"Ahem... I saw it from the tree. Maybe the person who wrote the book remembered the name wrongly." Xiao Han coughed twice and found an excuse to excuse himself.
He just suddenly remembered: The name of Hanshan Temple seems to come from those two famous monks! And now those two monks probably don't know where to hang out and travel around the world, right?
The boss of the ship didn't realize that Xiao Han was tricking him. Hearing this, he said with envy on his face: "They say that a scholar can know the affairs of the world without going out. It is true."
"Where, where! Didn't I get my name wrong?" Xiao Han shook his head, smiled bitterly, and then exchanged a few polite words with the ship's boss before getting up and sending him out of the room.
Return to the room and sit down again.
Looking at the candlelight on the table, and then thinking about Hanshan, I found two eminent monks.
At this moment, Xiao Han suddenly felt that the future and the past were overlapping at this moment!
This feeling is amazing!
The slightest trace of sleepiness that still existed in him disappeared in an instant, so Xiao Han thought for a moment and simply stood up. He recited the conversation between the two in a low voice and walked towards the deck, thinking about taking a look at the old Suzhou a thousand years ago.
scene.
However, Xiao Han did not expect that there were still people on the deck so late.
Under the infuriating wind lamp, a pretty figure stood there quietly, with the night wind blowing her hair. At a glance, she had an indescribable sense of lightness and beauty.
"The world slanders me, bullies me, humiliates me, laughs at me, belittles me, despises me, hates me, and deceives me. How to deal with it?
Just tolerate him, let him, let him, avoid him, be patient with him, respect him, ignore him, wait for a few more years and you can see him."
In the middle of the deck, Xiao Han lowered his head and finished reading this conversation that had been passed down for thousands of years. Then he suddenly realized that Ziyi was in front, and he was immediately embarrassed!
Speaking of which, ever since the misunderstanding between the two on the boat, Ziyi has been avoiding him in the past few days.
And Xiao Han felt guilty because he took advantage of others, so naturally he couldn't find her openly.
Therefore, when the two of them suddenly met again in the middle of the night, the first thought in Xiao Han's mind was not to spend time under the moon, but to think about whether to avoid it?
"Ahem, what are you afraid of? If you haven't done anything wrong, you're not afraid of ghosts knocking on your door!"
After hesitating for a few steps, Xiao Han felt that retreating now would make him look even more guilty, so he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smile, pretending to be natural, and stepped forward to say hello to Ziyi:
"Haha, it's a long night and I don't want to sleep. So I thought I was the only one who couldn't sleep. I didn't expect that you, girl in purple, couldn't sleep either."
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Han wanted to jump up and slap himself!
My brain is shut down? How can I say this? This is what Zhizunbao said to tease Miss Jingjing!
At this time, this scene, these words? Are you obviously teasing others?
Xiao Han reacted and quickly looked around with a guilty conscience.
Fortunately, there was no one else on the deck, which somewhat relieved Xiao Han.
"Huh? Why can't Mr. Hou sleep?"
In front, Ziyi heard the sound, his thin shoulders moved, and then slowly turned around, looking at Xiao Han with a pair of beautiful eyes, which seemed to have some resentment in them.
"Ha...haha, maybe I slept too much during the day..."
Xiao Han was looking at this look and felt even more unsure. He could only make up a random excuse to deal with it, but his face was already red from his neck to the roots of his ears.
At this time, how could he still look like a prince of the country? He was just like a thief who had a thief's heart but no courage. If Ziyi said a few more words, he would have to jump into the river.
"Giggle..."
Ziyi saw Xiao Han's embarrassment and couldn't help but smile. Under this smile, it seemed that the entire night sky became gentle in an instant.
"The poem the Marquis just read was very interesting, but no matter how you listen to it, it sounds like the insights of a person who has never been born in this world, and it doesn't sound like your poem?"
After laughing, Ziyi naturally smoothed her hair on her temples and changed the topic from the ambiguity to the poem Xiao Han had just read.
"Ah? Oh!"
Xiao Han saw that Ziyi was not entangled in the famous saying of the Supreme Treasure, but was talking about the poem. The embarrassment on his face finally dissipated. At the same time, he secretly cursed himself in his heart. He was not afraid of a girl, so why should he be afraid?
?If you can’t be a beast, you can’t be worse than a beast, right?
"Yes, you can even hear this, it's really amazing!"
With a self-deprecating smile, Xiao Han puffed out his chest, took two steps forward and stood with Ziyi, leaning on the railing and looking at the stars and lights in Suzhou City.
However, although the two were standing together at this time, they were not close to each other, and there was still a gap between them.
Looking at the lights in the city and the stars in the sky, Xiao Han, who was completely relieved of his embarrassment, took a long breath and slowly said: "This is a conversation between two eminent monks. It sounds very reasonable, but with
It's the same as what you said, but it's not suitable for me! I always thought that the waiting time is too long, and you should seize the day!"
"Is it too long to wait?"
Ziyi turned his head and took a deep look at Xiao Han, then turned back and said as if talking to himself: "Yes, we should fight day and night so that we can live up to our youth."
