I was struggling with the brush, and accidentally dropped a drop of thick ink on the paper, which spread out a large piece of paper. I changed it, thought about it again, and finally started writing. Why can't I hold this soft brush with strength? Don't
Speaking of writing brushes, I can't write well even if you give me a pen laugh now. What I am proficient in is that in the society I lived in in my previous life, my fingers were as nimble as flying on the keyboard in front of the computer. It would be great if I had it. I can get it done in just a moment.
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I was concentrating, holding my breath, and my body was stiff, and finally I finished writing a vertical line.
Holding it in my hand, I couldn't help but grin. Why is this crooked word so ugly? Even though I am thick-skinned, I felt blushing. Cailing was so shocked that a sparrow could fly into her mouth.
"Princess..." After she entered the nunnery, she didn't call me princess or real person. She called me princess instead. I think it's pretty good. Why is Yuzhen real person? It sounds real or fake.
"You, your name is the most famous in Nanqi! Those princes and nobles are proud to have your name, but now why suddenly..." She was surprised and embarrassed to continue.
I understood what she meant. I hesitated for a long time before I remembered the lame excuse. I deliberately looked sad and helpless and murmured, "Cailing, you also know that your princess has lost her memory. I have lost my memory."
I can't even write anymore. I didn't tell you because I was afraid that you would be worried about me again. I want Mrs. Xu to know that if the news reaches the palace, we..." I deliberately sighed sadly and wiped my eyes with my sleeves in cooperation.
Use the corner of your eye to peek at her expression.
Cailing was stunned for a moment when she heard this, then she straightened her back and said solemnly, "Don't worry, princess. I understand that although my handwriting is not as neat as the princess's, I have seen the princess write since she was a child, and you taught me how to write, so even if you think about it, she is not good at it."
Wherever you go, your servant will do the daily copying of scriptures for you."
I immediately opened my mouth and couldn't close it. I didn't react for a while. Cailing, you are such a good comrade who loves to help others. What can you say to me? So understanding, so enthusiastic, so so...
...Bodhisattvas will be moved! She also answered the lines I was going to say in advance. She is such a promising girl!
I patted her shoulder gratefully, "Thank you."
Cailing said hurriedly: "Princess, please don't say that, or you will offend me."
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On the second day, in order to avoid showing my timidity again, I asked Mrs. Xu to do what she should do on the grounds that someone was distracting me. I continued to read from the first page, and repeated the sequence again.
Read it! As I continued to read it, my eyelids became heavy, and I fell asleep on the couch with the book on my back. This scripture is really a good teaching material for hypnosis.
During lunch, Mrs. Xu woke me up with a sullen face and looked at me helplessly. Before I could read it, I drooled onto the book and the soaked words were printed on my face.
On the third day, I recited the sutras very smoothly, and I closed my eyes without reading at all. Mrs. Xu obviously didn’t believe that I could recite the sutras in two days, but Cailing understood me and said to Mrs. Xu disdainfully.
He curled his lips and said with an air of authenticity: "I have never heard of Aunt Xu, but my princess has a photographic memory in Nanqi!"
After listening to this, I held my breath in my chest and coughed. Cailing, you are so boastful. If Mrs. Xu asked me to recite a poem on the spot, wouldn’t I be embarrassed and thrown into the palace? You guys
If you knew what I was mumbling, you would be so shocked that you would faint.
Aunt Ma’s son is called Ma Daha,
Ma Daha’s mother is called Aunt Ma.
Aunt Ma asked Ma Daha to buy mahua,
Ma Daha buys watermelon for Aunt Ma.
Aunt Ma asked Ma Daha to cut sesame seeds,
Ma Daha picks cotton for Aunt Ma.
Aunt Ma told Ma Daha,
I can’t be mad again in the future,
Ma Daha will not change Ma Daha,
Aunt Ma doesn’t want Ma Daha
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This is the sutra I recited with my eyes closed. I used all the tongue twisters and lyrics I knew as sutra recitations. I recited them in the same key. It didn’t have to be too clear, and it really sounded like that.
Mrs. Xu saw that I was really serious. She glanced at the book, closed her eyes and muttered for a while, turned a page to read the content for a while, and then continued to mutter, as if she really had a photographic memory!
"Then please ask the real person to memorize and copy the "Fifth Miao Xing Pin" in the "Sixth Patriarch's Altar Sutra". I can report it to the emperor. The real person's sutra is so sincere! The emperor will be delighted."
My hand that turned over the book couldn't help but tremble, I made a fist and coughed twice, and said slowly and calmly: "What my aunt said is true, let me rest for a while before copying." It pleases others, but it hurts me, cowhide quilt
This girl Cailing is blown away.
Mrs. Xu frowned slightly but said nothing, and took Qingxi and Fengjin to the nunnery to get food.
I looked at the three people's retreating figures and grinned directly at Cailing, "You broke the cowhide, you are responsible for repairing it."
Cailing curled her lips and sighed with a bitter look on her face.
I watched the three people walking away. Even though Xu had arrived, Qingxi and Fengjin looked different from the way other women usually walked. They looked light and fast, but in fact their steps were steady. Their bodies were upright and their arms were swinging.
It was also powerful, and it was even more certain that these two people were practicing masters, and their skills must be extraordinary.
At dinner, when I was receiving the soup Feng Jin handed me, my hand shook and the bowl fell to the ground without holding it. Feng Jin's hand was like lightning and he caught the falling bowl in one go.
I looked at her gratefully, nodded to her, and took it.
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Time is like the rushing stream behind Puhua'an Mountain, flowing quickly, and a month has passed.
In addition to giving me a headache by chanting scriptures in the nunnery, I was able to fool around with my own methods.
Next is the food. In addition to vegetables every day, it is tofu, or else it is tofu and vegetables. For a person like me who loves meat and does not like meat, to use the words of those with personality, it is like a bird is coming out of my mouth.
Occasionally I change it to mushrooms and beans, and I feel like I have forgotten the appearance of those long-legged animals.
When will I eat meat? It seems that I have no choice but to leave this nunnery. I sat in the courtyard, holding my chin in my hands and looking at the sky above my head in trance. The figure of Sima Jue actually appeared in my mind. I don’t know how the fight between these guys went.
Yes! Believe him? How long do you have to wait?
I persuaded Mrs. Xu to start a sport, which is mountain climbing.
I led the four of us to the top of the mountain behind the nunnery. The breeze was blowing in our faces and the mountain flowers were blooming. We sat on the ground and looked into the distance. There were mountains and mountains in the distance, and we could see thousands of miles away. I couldn't help but shout in the distance, and I felt like
I felt much more comfortable. The four people behind me looked at me with very complicated expressions!
Cailing and Xu were lying on the ground exhausted and out of breath. Although Qingxi and Fengjin were also very tired, they were not as tired as we were lying on the ground unable to get up. Originally, I wanted to take Cailing with me.
But these three people are determined to risk their lives to accompany the gentleman. I can't dampen their enthusiasm, so let's climb together!
Since then, I have made a rule to go hiking every morning.