Chen Mo did not leave Hongli Garden in Anyang unharmed. Although he had no external injuries in his previous fight with those three people, he also suffered internal injuries. The last time he stabbed someone in the dark, if he hadn't dodged quickly, his head would have been damaged.
It was going to be a disaster, but in the end it was just some cuts on the cheeks.
The people in Hongchenyuan really beat up people indiscriminately. You have to carry your head to buy some daily necessities, which is really dangerous.
.......
Yan Yu was squatting by the pond alone, taking the steamed buns he got from the nunnery, tearing off a little bit, and then throwing them at the pond. There were several red carp and flower carps vying for them, and the splashing water hit the little ones.
There is no feeling on the face.
"Little donor, the water in this pool is deep, so it's better to stand farther away." A nun appeared next to the student and reminded him softly, not daring to speak loudly for fear of scaring the little girl off her feet and falling into the water.
Yan Yu stood up in a hurry and hid the bread in his hand behind his back. After all, he asked for it when he said he was hungry. Now he was feeding it to the fish, which made him feel a little guilty. He made a one-handed salute with his other hand.
"I've met the master."
"Amitabha." The nun held the Buddhist beads with one hand and returned the salute to Yan Yu with the other hand.
"I'm not afraid of water, I can swim."
"Drowning people are often good at water. Please pay more attention to the little donor." The nun advised her kindly.
"Yes, I have remembered what Master said." Yan Yu said seriously. "Goodbye, Master."
Taking advantage of the opportunity when the nun didn't catch him for wasting food, Yan Yu immediately said goodbye to her and ran to another place.
The nun smiled and walked around the edge of the pool.
Yan Yu walked to the small pavilion in the garden next to Hongque Temple and sat there alone. He looked at the pilgrims who were gradually dispersing, and then looked at the steamed buns in his hands. After thinking about it, he decided to eat it himself.
"Damn it, Chen Mo, you've been gone for so long. Have you been fascinated by those sisters in beautiful clothes? You don't know the way back."
At this time, two handsome young men walked up the cobblestone path in the garden, talking and laughing as they walked toward the pavilion where Yan Yu was.
We see more young masters like this at Hongquean than other temples in Mount Rokusu. Not many young people come to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha. They usually come here to enjoy the mountains and rivers.
The two walked into the pavilion waving the folding fans in their hands. When they saw Yan Yu's aura and touching spirit, their eyes lit up, as if they had found a lotus that was not stained in the mud. They put away the folding fans in their hands and straightened their clothes.
, greeted politely
"Girl, did you come to Hongque Temple alone to pray?"
Yan Yu is either too old or too young. He is thirteen or fourteen years old. In many places, he is ready to get married.
"What's the matter?" Yan Yu stood up and took a step back. Chen Mo handed her over. When strangers approached him, he had to keep his distance from them, regardless of whether he was a man or woman. The nun from the nunnery suddenly appeared, and so did Yan Yu.
She instinctively stayed away, although she knew she meant no harm.
But Yan Yu didn't know the good or evil of the two strange men in front of him. Even if they were good, he still shouldn't get too close.
When the two men saw this, they also stopped moving forward.
"Girl, we don't mean any harm. We just saw the girl alone and came to take a look." A man wearing mud red clothes said.
"Yes, did the girl come to Hongque Temple alone?" Another man in beige clothes also asked.
"No, I still have a companion. I'm waiting for him." Yan Yu clapped his hands and said after finishing the remaining steamed buns.
"Can I ask the girl for her name?"
"cannot."
The two men were surprised. They never expected that their request would be rejected without hesitation by the person in front of them.
"The girl really has a personality." The man in beige clothes said with a smile, which immediately eased the awkward atmosphere.
"The two of you, please take your time and enjoy the scenery here." After Yan Yu finished speaking, he left again.
"Brother Huang, do we look like bad guys?" The man in mud red clothes looked at himself suspiciously.
"It's not like that."
"Then why did we scare people away?"
"I guess he is too handsome, which makes that girl feel confident and ashamed." The man in beige clothes nodded and said.
The two sat down on the stone bench in the pavilion.
"I don't know what's going on in my family. I've been very busy coming here lately. I always come here on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year. I also come here occasionally when I feel like it. You know, it takes a whole day to come back and forth, but it's very frustrating.
"The man in mud red clothes said with a sad face.
"The one at my house is fine, I only come here occasionally." said the man in beige clothes.
The two of them met outside the Red Bird Nunnery. They were both waiting for their families to be bored. They happened to talk and became friends. They felt like old friends at first sight.
"It's okay if you just come here. Now at home, I'm rarely touched. Tell me, what does this mean?" The man in red clothes complained loudly when he saw that there was no one around.
"This is very dangerous. My sister-in-law may have the idea of becoming a monk."
"I thought about it too, but I didn't listen no matter how hard I tried to persuade me, and I even talked about a bunch of big principles I learned from the nunnery."
"Brother Hong, you don't have to worry. At worst, you can just take a concubine." The man in yellow said with a smile.
"No, my father-in-law doesn't allow it, otherwise my career will be over. This is also what worries me. I am also a strong and strong man. Don't let me touch this uncontrollable panic."
"I couldn't help but go to the brothel to find some girls."
The man named Hong sighed and said nothing.
"Is it your father-in-law again?"
The man surnamed Hong nodded. He was a poor scholar, and he finally found a respectable wife. Not long after his good life, he was manipulated by his father-in-law. If he had known better, he should not have been with his wife in the first place.
Both of them got married for their own interests.
"Then just be patient. When the time comes when you become a prolific king, will you be afraid of your father-in-law?"
"To put it lightly, I will probably not be able to remember how old I will be by then. I feel a little unwilling to miss out on my final years."
"If Brother Hong is really looking for a place to vent, I have a suggestion."
"Oh, please give me some advice from Brother Huang." The man surnamed Hong became energetic.
"Hongli Garden."
Mentioning this name, the man surnamed Hong thought of the garden he often passed by. Every time he passed there, he could see it in the distance. The girls on the second floors of the buildings were showing off crazily to pilgrims like them who came to the mountain to offer incense.
Although my own grace is far away, my hazy figure can make people endlessly reverie.
Thinking of this, the man surnamed Hong became a little thirsty.
"How about it, that place is a place of disdain for celebrities like your father-in-law. If you go there, no one will notice." The man surnamed Huang said.
"This..." The man surnamed Hong hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice and said: "I'm not satisfied with Brother Huang. Hong really misses that place, but you also know what kind of place it is, a place that eats people without spitting out their bones.
When people like us go there, we can't help but be slaughtered."
When the man surnamed Huang heard this, he opened the folding fan with a "pop" sound, leaned his head over, covered it with the folding fan, and whispered: "If Brother Hong wants to go, I have a way to ensure that you go home safely after being romantic and happy.
It’s just this…”
The man surnamed Huang rubbed his fingers.
When the man surnamed Hong heard what he said, he felt very itchy in his heart and said: "Brother Huang, don't worry, Hong still has a lot of money. If Brother Huang can help Hong solve this itch, I will be very grateful."
"
"It's easy to talk about."
Both of them laughed happily, with a joy that only they themselves could feel in their laughter. Men know men best.
the other side.
After Yan Yu left these two sanctimonious guys, he returned to the release pool alone, and happened to run into the nun from before.
"Little donor, has the person you are waiting for not come back yet?"
After Yan Yu saluted her, he said, "Not yet, he said he would be back before dark."
"I hope so, but don't believe too much in a man's words. The deeper you believe, the deeper the hurt. Has the little donor ever thought that he might not come back?"
Yan Yu was stunned for a moment and smiled: "No, no."
"When the little benefactor was as old as he was, the poor nun thought the same way as the little benefactor, but reality is the best answer. As a woman, you must know how to cherish yourself and not entrust everything you have to someone without reservation.
"The nun looked at the calm surface of the pool and said in an extremely calm tone.
Yan Yu heard an unbearable past from between the lines of her words.
"I believe him. Even if he is really what the master said, I will not regret it. After all, it is my choice."
The nun glanced at the girl in front of her, thoughtfully. Just when she was about to say something, a voice suddenly appeared.
"Hey, I'm back."
Listening to this familiar voice, Yan Yu knew who it was without looking back. He looked at the nun with a smile and said, "I have to go. Goodbye, master."
"Amitabha."
Yan Yu ran towards Chen Mo and said angrily: "Who are you calling? I don't have a name."
"Why have you been gone for so long? It's boring to stay here alone."
"Why did you buy these things? Have you been tricked again?"
"What's wrong with your face? Did you fight again? If I didn't tell you, you can't calm down."
"...."
As soon as Chen Mo came back, Yan Yu muttered beside her. Chen Mo didn't say anything and put the things he bought on him.
"Are you okay? Apart from the injuries on your face, let me take a look." Yan Yu squeezed his arm and waited, regardless of the weight on his body.
"I'm fine, let's go."
The nun stood quietly by the pond, silently watching them inseparable. She didn't know what she was thinking under her hat. After seeing their two figures disappear, she slowly turned around and left, walking towards the nunnery.