The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own beauty like jade.
Yan Yu also began to forget about food and sleep, and rarely went out. The friends from Hongquean came to see her, but she refused several times. The food supply at home was at the bottom, and Yan Yu could not read a single thing from the book.
She didn't have a piece of gold or even a few copper coins, but the malnutrition these days and staying at home all day made her face look a little as pale as jade.
After Chen Mo meditated for many days, he went on a far journey and brought back meat three days later, which greatly improved their lives.
At night, the two of them were roasting wild meat that Chen Mo brought back from Liusu Mountain in the small yard. The aroma of the meat filled the yard.
"Chen Mo, if you do this, you won't be given trouble by the great monks in the mountains, right?" Yan Yu chewed on the fragrant meat and remembered the rules in the mountains, which prohibit killing.
"I brought the things back from outside Mount Rokusu, so it doesn't break the rules."
"Did you think of it recently, or did you think of it before? Don't lie." Yan Yu looked at him with a greasy mouth.
"Before."
"Well, Chen Mo, I knew you did it on purpose. You made me eat wild vegetables for more than two months. Look at how thin I have become." As he said this, he rolled up his sleeves and let Chen Mo
Look at yourself "skin and bones."
"The monks in Liusu Mountain can eat it, but why can't you? They have been eating it for many years. Look at the two fat monks in Longyou Temple. Even those who are vegetarians can get fat in vain."
"Can it be the same? Look, look, what is this?" Yan Yu rolled up his long hair and showed it to Chen Mo. "This is the thread of three thousand troubles. If you have troubles, of course you will starve quickly and have to eat meat.
Only by resisting hunger, those people who don’t have such worries are certainly not afraid of hunger.”
"Strong words make sense."
"I don't care. If there is no meat to eat in the future, you have to go find it."
"..."
Time gradually came to the end of summer, and the two spent the hottest season in the cool mountains. After Yan Yu memorized those books in his mind, he began to look for his playmate again.
Here at Hongque Temple, there are more pilgrims offering incense today than in the past. The most that Yan Yu saw was a Bodhisattva's festival, and there was a lot of traffic in front of the temple. That time, Yan Yu ate
The pickled vegetables, which taste as good as meat, are all brought by pilgrims.
"Sister Yan, what have you been doing these days? Are you afraid of revenge from Jiehong and the others?"
A group of little monks who played well with Yan Yu were very happy when they saw that Yan Yu came to Hongque Temple to play with them again. Last time, Yan Yu single-handedly "beat up" the little monks to the point of being stunned.
, making these little girls worship her even more.
That day, I "escorted" the young monks and the others back to the White Horse Temple. I was so happy to see them being laughed at by their senior brothers. They also received awards from the White Horse Temple and had a meal there.
Before leaving, Jiehong also vowed: "It would be unworthy of a gentleman not to take revenge."
However, I was quickly taught a lesson by the host there.
"Why are I afraid of them? But haven't they been competing with you these days?" Yan Yu and several young novices were patrolling beside the release pool. The purpose of the patrol was to remind the pilgrims not to get too close to the pool to avoid risk.
Falling into the water.
"They don't dare. Sister Yan, you don't have time either, otherwise we would all go to them for a fight."
"I guess they don't dare to accept the challenge." Yan Yu said with a smile.
"Yeah, what should I do? I still had a lot of ideas that I didn't draw out last time. It's such a pity."
"Yes, yes, I also plan to paint their heads black next time, it will be fun just thinking about it."
A few people were discussing like little birds.
"Sister Yan, please teach me how to make so many splashes." Huijing missed and only made one splash last time, which made her feel very guilty.
"Okay." Yan Yu readily agreed. "Then I will show you here in the normal school. You have to see clearly."
"here?!"
"No, no."
Several young novices quickly tried to dissuade Yan Yu, who was about to use stones as an example.
"This is a life-release pond. You can't do anything really rude. We did this before and were severely punished by the masters."
"Then let's go to the lake before. It's nice there, with a lot of rocks and no one to disturb us." Yan Yu suggested.
"I'm afraid we can't do it today, the nunnery is a little busy."
"Then another day, I'll leave first." Yan Yu thought of something and said goodbye.
"Sister, where are you going? A big pilgrim brought a lot of delicious food today. Why don't you stay and play for a while? Then you can eat those good things with us." Huiling persisted.
"Uh, no." Yan Yu hesitated for a moment and then refused. If it had been before, she would have stayed without hesitation, but now that she has some money at home, she is no longer so greedy, and there is indeed something she just thought of.
.
After bidding farewell to his friends, Yan Yu went to the pure and flawless Wuming Lake alone.
This place is like a piece of undiscovered jade, which is well protected. Perhaps the original monks did not intend to let such a pure spiritual place be polluted by outsiders, so they did not develop this place and kept it in its most primitive state.
's transformation.
Yan Yu came here again, looking around, looking for the old fishing man. Firstly, he wondered if the old man had left because of his kick, and secondly, he had "evil thoughts" in his heart.
See if this little old man has anything hidden, and then use his chivalrous skills to rescue the missing books and water and fire.
It's a pity that Yan Yu didn't see that lonely figure.
He carefully came to the uneven stone. No one saw him. He only saw the futon that he had processed by himself and the old man's fishing stuff. Yan Yu rolled his eyes and shouted loudly: "Grandpa, I know you are here."
Hiding next to me, you come out, I won’t hide you this time, really.”
Yan Yu's clear voice seemed to spread around. After a while, no one paid attention to her, only the sounds of birds in the forest.
Yan Yu grabbed the fishing rod used by the old man and pretended to throw the fishing rod into the lake. He said, "Grandpa, if you don't come out, I will throw this fishing rod into the lake."
"I belong to San Ting."
"three."
"two."
"I'm really disappointed. You know, I'm a man of my word."
There was still no movement around. Yan Yu didn't believe it. He must be nearby and everything was here.
"one!"
After a loud "one", the surroundings were still quiet, except for the birds chirping once, as if mocking her idiotic behavior.
Yan Yu gritted his teeth and threw the fishing rod into the lake.
"You forced me, don't blame me."
A gust of breeze blew by, blowing on the calm water surface. The fishing rod that was originally thrown very close to the lake slowly floated towards the center of the lake with the fluctuation of the water surface.
Yan Yu watched silently, then stamped his feet, took off his shoes, rolled up his trousers high, and jumped into the lake, his jade-fingered legs appearing erratic in the lake water.
Yan Yu carefully took back the bamboo pole he had thrown into the lake, returned to the shore, and sat angrily on the futon he had given away.
"This old man is really calm. I don't believe you can keep hiding." Yan Yu didn't even wear any shoes, so he sat cross-legged on the futon, used the old man's hookless fishing rod, prepared the bait himself, and casually
Just throw it and catch the fish by yourself, just like the old man did.
The fishing rod is very light, and I can lift it with one hand without much effort. I don’t understand why the old man uses two hands. One hand is holding the fishing rod, and the other is holding the fragrant gills, while fishing with a depressed look on his face.
It is impossible to catch fish.
"This old man is really cowardly. Did he get kicked recently? I'm afraid he will end up like this."
Yan Yu murmured, maybe as long as she apologized, she could call the old man out, but she didn't, she just wasted it to see who could outlast the other.
After finishing the bait, Yan Yu put on the bait again and continued to catch, oh, feed the fish.
The old man's temperament is really good, but if he doesn't come out, maybe he's not here at all. In short, when the sun turns to the west, Yan Yu still hasn't seen the old man, so he can only give up. She can't do it day and night.
Here, she won't have trouble with her belly.
He put down the fishing rod in his hand, put on his shoes, and said coldly: "That's it for today. I'll come here to ask for advice tomorrow. If you can, just stay away."
Yan Yu left, and the place returned to normal. On the rocks by the lake, there was still a pole and a futon. The fish bait in the lake also dispersed with satisfaction after seeing that the good person on the shore was no longer feeding it.
Not long after, a stretching old man walked out of the woods on the shore, rubbed the bags under his eyes that could not be opened, yawned, and said to himself: "It's so comfortable to sleep.
"
"Eh? Where is my fishing bait? What little bastard is so greedy? He ate all the bait. No, I have to give them some medicine next time to teach them a lesson."
As the old man spoke, he packed up his things and left here leisurely.
...
At night, there is a small courtyard with a bonfire.
"What's wrong? Who made you angry?" Chen Mo looked at the unhappy Yan Yu and asked curiously.
"Who else could it be? It's the old fishing man."
"He kicked you into the water? It was you who was wrong first, I don't care about you." Chen Mo said with some gloating in his heart.
"Hmph, it's none of your business." Yan Yu didn't explain the reason for her anger. In fact, she couldn't explain clearly. Could it be that she was angry just because she didn't see the old man? This reason was too far-fetched.
"Then you can sulk here alone."
"Where are you going?"
"Go to sleep."
"Sleep every day, sleep every day, are you a pig?! Didn't you get enough sleep before? Now you have to make up for it. Why don't you stop practicing? Why have you become lazy when you come here?! Hey, don't leave, I'm still