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Chapter 31

Chapter 031 Two Monks

Yang Hao and Jiao Haitao, two Song envoys, came to Caishiji at the invitation of Huangfu Jixun. Although this trip was an unofficial invitation, Dahonglu Yeyu, who was responsible for accompanying them throughout the whole trip, followed them like a follower.

Originally, Huangfu Jixun wanted to invite Yang Hao to visit Qixia Mountain. At this time, the maple leaves on the mountain were as red as the Flame Mountain, the scenery was beautiful, and it was also closer to Jinling City. However, Yang Hao said: "The mountains seen in the north are

That’s enough. When you go to the south of the Yangtze River, you should look at the water, that’s the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River.”

Huangfu Jixun, who wanted to please Yang Hao and had a good relationship with Song Dynasty officials, naturally wanted to fulfill his wish. There were troops stationed in Yanziji, and such a military important place could not take him there, so he arranged for him to visit Caishiji.

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Caishiji is also an important ferry crossing. However, this place has developed commercial transportation and has close contacts with merchants in the Jinghu area. It is prone to pedestrians and tourists, and there are no troops stationed there. Moreover, in terms of scenery, Caishiji is abrupt in the middle of the river, with cliffs facing the sky.

It is located at the strategic point of the river, with rapid water flow and dangerous terrain. It is known as "a show through the ages" and is more beautiful than Yanziji. The story of Li Taibai who was drunk here, caught the moon, fell into the water and drowned is even more fascinating.

The mysterious atmosphere of seeking a secret place.

When the group arrived near Caishiji, they got off the sedan and walked, crossing the Suoxi Bridge, they saw the Niuzhu Mountain rising from the ground. The mountain faces the river in the northwest and is surrounded by the Niuzhu River on three sides, like a huge green mountain.

The snails are floating on the water, and the mountains are green and beautiful. The cliffs at the west foot of the mountain that stand out from the river are the famous Caishiji;

The situation is steep; at the southern foot there are lush trees and hidden pavilions.

The Exalted Immortal Tower built to commemorate Li Bai is located on the Cuiluo Peak of Niuzhu Mountain. When you climb up the tower and look into the distance, you face the mighty Yangtze River, with the beautiful Cuiluo River at its back, and the dense shade. The environment is elegant and refreshing.

Jiao Haitao looked around and realized that the river here was turbulent, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack. If an army were mobilized to dismantle the ferry and collect the ships during the war, one could defeat ten thousand by relying on this dangerous situation. He couldn't help but secretly feel alarmed: "Although there are

It is said that to protect the Yangtze River, you must protect the Huaihe River, but the natural danger of the Yangtze River is really no small matter. Although the officials are sitting in the land of Huainan, they can dispatch troops and generals, and the supply of military supplies is not a problem. However, with the Yangtze River here, if they want to capture the Tang Dynasty, they do not know how serious the casualties will be.

It would be fine if the south of the Yangtze River had already reached peace and prosperity, but there are tigers in the north, three wolves in the northwest, Jinghu, Shu and Guangdong are all newly attached, and the people's morale is unstable. If the damage is too heavy, I am afraid that our Song Dynasty will become the target of others.

Natural dangers must be reported to the officials so that they can make prudent decisions."

Jiao Haitao quietly observed the geography, but Yang Hao pestered Huangfu Jixun and Ye Yu, and they enthusiastically persuaded them to drink, chatting and laughing. After drinking for thirty years, Yang Hao seemed to have casually said: "The mountains and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River are beautiful, and the characters nurtured by this water and soil are also good. Like Huangfu

It goes without saying that a young general like the General is so handsome and an extraordinary person, and a learned scholar like Master Ye who is well-read in poetry and books, it goes without saying that even if you see a peddler and a lackey on the street, you still have a certain sense of refinement."

Upon hearing this, Huangfu Jixun hurriedly thanked him humbly: "The Zuo envoy is wrong. If we talk about male heroes, he must be a hero from the north of the Yangtze River. His folk customs are fierce and his military prowess is extraordinary. If we compete with force, it will be difficult for our southerners to resist. Fortunately, my lord is wise and has shown his strength to the emperor."

If the Song Emperor declares himself a minister and pays tribute, the world will be at peace. Otherwise, once war breaks out, our Tang soldiers and horses will..."

When Yang Hao heard that this precious general was going to throw out his theory of "subjugation of the country in three days" again, even though he was a minister of the Song Dynasty, he felt uncomfortable listening to it. He only felt that this man's cowardice and shamelessness had reached the level of invincibility. Ye Yu on the side became even more

With a face full of embarrassment, he hurriedly interrupted Huangfu Jixun's words and laughed:

"If we talk about men, the men from Jiangbei may be as good as those from Jiangnan, but when it comes to beauties, the beauties from Jiangnan are as tender as water. My girls from the north are generous and cheerful, but when it comes to delicate tenderness, compared to the women from Jiangnan

It inevitably loses a bit of femininity.

Uh..., aside from other things, when Yang went to the banquet of the king, he saw the maids, maids, dancers and singers in the palace, all of them were very beautiful, with slim figures. I, Jiangbei, would be so charming.

Women are rare. Those women are just maidservants and dancers.

With such a beautiful appearance, the charm of Jiangnan women can be seen from this. Looking from here to there, Yang couldn't help but think about how beautiful the one in ten thousand beauties in the palace must be. The king of the country is sitting in the south of the Yangtze River.

The palace must be overcrowded with beauties, right?"

When Huangfu Jixun talked about women, he beamed and replied with a smile: "Zuo Shi's words are true. My Jiangnan women are as soft as spring water. They are indeed unique and very different from the northern girls. However, the emperor is special

He dotes on the queen alone, but he has not taken in any concubines in recent years. Hehe, to tell you the truth, the king loves the empress very much, even if the empress is generous

, the king was afraid that she would be displeased, and he did not dare to accept concubines. The king had many maids who were lucky enough to visit him, but they had never been canonized. Speaking of which, if one of those beautiful palace daughters was lucky enough, she would be pregnant with the king's flesh and blood.

, even if the king doesn’t say anything, the empress will make arrangements to confer her a title, but it’s a pity that those beauties who have been blessed by the king are not up to expectations.”

Having said this, he winked at Yang Hao and said with a sly smile: "When Yang Zuo came to Jiangnan, he has seen a lot of local people, but he has never tasted the tenderness of my Jiangnan beauty. Hehe, not now.

After returning to Jinling in the evening, let me make arrangements? Once you have tasted the ecstasy of those beauties, you will definitely linger over it..."

"Cough, cough!" Yeyu, the minister of Honglu Temple on the side, heard this and hurriedly sat upright and coughed twice.

Huangfu Jixun glanced at him and said with a smile: "Men, it's natural to talk about love affairs. Master Ye's throat is so itchy, don't be so serious. You are also a frequent visitor to brothels and boats."

.I heard that you just took a concubine last month, she is a very pretty little boat girl. This year you are only thirteen years old, is it still a wasted year? Tsk, tsk, tsk, the old cow really likes to chew young grass, but now you are pretending to be serious

People are coming..."

Ye Yu blushed when he revealed his truth in front of Yang Hao, but he couldn't afford to offend Yang Hao, and Huangfu Jixun, the famous man in front of the emperor, couldn't afford to offend either, so he just laughed dryly and supported

I wanted to change the topic, but I couldn't find a suitable topic for a while.

Yang Hao smiled and said: "Yes, Master Ye has to be shy about this romantic affair. Speaking of which, Master Ye has not yet passed the age of knowing his destiny, and he is not considered old. In my hometown, there is a master named Zha Yuming. This old master

Over eighty years old, still

He married a beautiful eighteen-year-old girl as his concubine. Someone once wrote a poem to ridicule him, saying that he was an 'eighteen-year-old bride with eighty-year-old bride, pale hair and red makeup. The mandarin ducks were twined under the quilt at night, and a pear tree pressed against the begonia.'

Waiting for the scenery, your imagination is endless."

Huangfu Jixun put his palms together and smiled and said: "Wonderful, wonderful, a pear tree is pressing down on a begonia. This metaphor is wonderful, and this word "pressing" is even more wonderful. But Mr. Cha is so old, I am afraid he will not be able to get up if he presses it down, haha Ha ha……"

Jiao Haitao and Ye Yu couldn't help but smile after hearing this. Yang Hao's eyes flashed slightly and he took the opportunity to say: "Yes, a wife in the countryside has such a good fortune, which makes others envious. Oh, by the way, General Huangfu said that the king Haven't you had any concubines in recent years? That's strange. When I went to the palace for a banquet, I saw a beautiful lady dressed in palace attire. From the look of her bun, she didn't look like a married woman. From the look of her decoration, it didn't look like that of a married woman. The maids in the palace, this is a bit strange."

With the eighty-year-old man Zha Yuming as a comparison, Ye Yu was no longer so embarrassed. Hearing this, he said: "Master Zuo, there is nothing strange about that. Every month, the wives and daughters of the courtiers have to pay their dues." Those who met the empress in the palace, the envoy Zuo saw, must be the family members of some minister."

He cupped his hands and praised: "Our Lord and Queen are both approachable and approachable. They like to have fun with the people. They often go out to play in the palace and go to temples to offer incense and worship Buddha. The wives of the courtiers often receive them and reward them." Gift. Oh, by the way, Miss Mo, the niece of General Lin Renzhao, won the favor of the empress when she accompanied Mrs. Lin to the palace for an audience. Now she is a celebrity around the empress, and she is a sister."

"Lin Huzi's niece?"

Yang Hao couldn't help but jump in his heart. Lin Huzi? Wawa said that Ziyu had planned with Lin Huzi to use the Tang army to take advantage of the emptiness in the Song Dynasty to send troops to attack, but he was blocked by the short-sighted Li Yu. He happened to see a woman in the palace. , is very similar to Zhe Ziyu, could it be...

A bold idea suddenly came to his mind: If Ziyu didn't give up and she didn't return to the northwest after the crisis of Kaifeng's food shortage was resolved, but came to Jiangnan again, then..., the cool-looking woman I saw in the palace The back of Yu is probably Zi Yu. If it is really her, what will she do when she comes to the Tang Dynasty and sneaks into the Tang Palace?

Thinking of this, Yang Hao was really sitting on pins and needles. Zhe Ziyu had big plans and big things. She wanted to change the fate of the world on her own. In Kaifeng, she quietly caused a stir for Song Ting. A catastrophe that almost shook the country. God knows what her purpose was in sneaking to the south of the Yangtze River. If she caused a big disaster, wouldn't it hurt her life? In such a major matter involving the military and the country, no one would pity her once it failed. She is a woman.

The more Yang Hao thought about it, the more nervous he became. Although Zhe Ziyu had parted ways with him long ago, it was because of Tang Yanyan that Zhe Ziyu left in anger, but Yang Hao's feelings for her have never changed, and he felt that he was indebted to her. To add a bit of guilt, that's fine if he didn't know. Now that he knew, he couldn't watch Zhe Ziyu get burned. In his impression, the Song Dynasty's destruction of the Tang Dynasty probably happened in the past two years. When the war breaks out, even a fish in the pond will suffer. What's more, Ziyu wanders into the Tang court. He is by no means an innocent fish in the pond, but a goblin making trouble.

Yang Hao wanted to fly back to Jinling City immediately to see if Miss Mo was Zhe Ziyu, but he couldn't show it on his face. He just said in a deep voice: "Miss Mo? Oh..., that beautiful woman I saw. , she was the only one who entered the palace at that time, and there was no other concubine accompanying her, so she must be the Miss Mo that Master Ye mentioned."

"That should be her." Huangfu Jixun said covetedly: "Miss Mo Yiming is indeed very beautiful. No wonder Yang Zuoshi will never forget it at first sight. Hehe, to be honest with Master Zuo, Lin Renzhao, the niece of the former

Jinling, who arrived not long ago, was also quite attracted by her beauty when I first saw her."

He shook his head regretfully and sighed: "With her status and beauty, she is worthy of my general, but... I have always been at odds with her uncle, that old man, otherwise... I would really want someone to come to my door.

Coming to propose marriage."

When Yang Hao heard that Mo Yiming had just appeared in Jinling, his suspicions deepened and he wanted to rush to verify her identity immediately. However, it was his idea to visit Caishiji, and it was inconvenient for him to go back immediately, so he stood up and said:

"Yang's ability to drink is limited. If he drinks any more, he will probably have to stay in the Banished Immortal Tower tonight. Haha, my lords, why don't we take advantage of the drunkenness to take a trip to Jishang, have a pot of tea when we come back, and then go back to Jinling

Go to the city."

Huangfu Jixun laughed and said: "Master Zuo is really impatient. I just said that I would accompany you to see the beauties from the south of the Yangtze River. Now you can't sit still."

Yang Hao was a little amused and responded casually: "Well, the beauty of the landscape certainly makes people linger, and the beauty of the beauty is even more ecstatic. Aren't you and I just the same people?"

Huangfu Jixun said with a smile: "Exactly, exactly, and...this beauty also has mountains and rivers, which are even more beautiful than the mountains and rivers of Caishiji. It makes people intoxicated and forgets to leave, haha..."

He laughed and stood up, picked up Ye Yu, and said with a smile: "Let's go, don't pretend here, let's go with Yang Zuoshi to visit the mountains and rivers here first, and then go back to Jinling together to find a place to enjoy the scenery.

Go to the beautiful mountains and rivers."

"Uh, this..., General Huangfu...I..."

Ye Yu had a look of embarrassment on his face, so he was pulled by Huangfu Jixun and stood up "reluctantly", and followed them outside the "Exalted Immortal Tower" to see the mountains and rivers.

Along the plank road along the river, admiring the surging river water, Yang Hao and his party crossed the "Xingyin Bridge" and arrived at the "Guangji Temple" built in the Soochow Dynasty. They had a tour and offered incense. The four of them went to "Mo Mei"

Drink tea in the pavilion.

"Mo Mei Pavilion" is close to the depth due to danger, and has a beautiful view from the height. In front of the left front of the pavilion, facing the river, is a flat boulder called Lianbi Terrace. This stone is embedded in the lush and steep cliff, stretching out

Xiangjiang River is extremely dangerous. Legend has it that Li Bai jumped into the river to catch the moon here and died.

Yang Hao and others sat in the pavilion for a while, then walked along the pavilion, preparing to leave Caishiji. Halfway to the mountain trail, a monk was carrying water up. The monk was panting and just stopped to rest when he saw Yang Hao.

The pedestrians walked down, and several soldiers in front drove them all the way.

People gave way, and passers-by took refuge on the grass beside the path. The hillside was steep and slippery. It was difficult for the monk to carry water and put on a pair of hemp shoes to stand on the gravel grass. When Yang Hao saw it, he called out: "Everyone can walk on this road.

, don’t disturb other people’s entertainment because of us.”

The soldier was shouting in a show of force and did not hear Yang Hao's dissuasion. Huangfu Jixun immediately shouted: "Didn't you hear Yang Zuoshi's instructions? Don't drive them away. Although the path is narrow, we can still walk."

The monk in sackcloth was about to avoid the roadside when he heard the sound and stopped. He turned his eyes slightly towards them and stood still. When Yang Haoxing came to his side, the monk suddenly looked up and smiled and said: "Poor monk, listen to that

The general called you to be the left envoy, but I don’t know which yamen position you have as the left envoy?"

Yang Hao took a brief look at him. Seeing that the monk was in his mid-thirties, with a dark and thin face, but bright eyes, he stopped and smiled and said, "The monk is a monk, is he also interested in a lay official position?"

The monk smiled and said: "The poor monk knows a thing or two about the official system of the imperial court. The poor monk has never heard of the official position of the left envoy, so he is a little curious."

Ye Yu on the side said: "This is Mr. Yang Haoyang, the Zuoqing of Honglu Temple in the Song Dynasty. He was appointed by Heaven to propagate the south of the Yangtze River, so he is respectfully called Zuo Shi. Are you a monk from Guangji Temple? There is a mouth in the temple."

Chiwujing, why do you come to the foot of the mountain to fetch water?"

"Oh? It turns out he is an official of the Song Dynasty, so it's no wonder."

The monk turned his eyes to Yang Hao, smiled and bowed his head to Ye Yu: "The poor monk was originally a scholar. He failed in many trials and became discouraged, so he became a monk on his own initiative because he was not a 'Guangji Temple'.

'The monks in the middle of the mountain, and having no master, cannot stay here, so they can only live in a hut on the mountain, and they have to go to the foot of the mountain to get the water by themselves."

Huangfu Jixun said with a smile: "It turns out that you are a wild monk. There is no temple, so you don't even have a Buddhist title. You have neither a master nor an eminent monk to ordain you. Can you still be considered a monk?"

The monk glanced at Yang Hao again and said with a smile: "What monks practice is to have a Buddhist heart. It doesn't matter whether they are tonsured by eminent monks or not. Those who wear the silk robe are not necessarily monks, and those who are not monks are not necessarily monks. As for that,

Dharma name, the poor monk actually took a Dharma name for himself, called...Ruobing!"

Huangfu Jixun looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, Monk Ruobing, do you want to have a Zen game with this general? I don't have this leisure time. Get out of the way. I want to go back to Jinling to appreciate you as a monk.

Gone are the mountains and rivers that I couldn’t appreciate, haha..."

Monk Ruobing smiled and stepped aside, and Huangfu Jixun walked down the mountain in a swagger. When Yang Hao came to Monk Ruobing, he suddenly felt that his eyes had been focused on him. After walking a few steps, Yang Hao

There was always an inexplicable feeling, as if the monk had something to say to him. He couldn't help but look back, and saw that the monk was still standing there, his eyes focused on him. When he turned around, the monk

Without looking away, she just stared at him deeply, clasped her hands together, and bowed to him with a smile...

Yang Haowei hesitated, but Ye Yu had already rushed to his side and said diligently: "Envoy Zuo, please go slowly, the mountain road is steep, so be careful..."

Yang Hao had no time to think, so he turned around and walked. When he reached the foot of the short mountain, he subconsciously looked back and saw the monk still standing on the mountainside, looking at him from a distance..."

A thought came to Yang Hao's mind: "This monk Ruobing must be a little weird!"

Locks of hair fell to the ground, and the last thing that appeared in front of everyone was a shiny bald head. A big hand was placed on the bald head, and the one who reached out to caress the bald head was an old monk with kind eyebrows and a bright red cassock.

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"Amitabha, from today on, you are my disciple of Jiming Temple. Whether you are a person or a Zen practitioner, you must be virtuous and conduct yourself. Virtue can wash away your distracting thoughts, filter your original intention, and prevent you from getting lost.

In the vast sea of ​​suffering, when you act, you uphold virtue, perform good deeds, do good deeds, accumulate merit, achieve positive results, and gain great freedom. I will ordain you, and you will be my disciple. According to your seniority,

You are a disciple of my generation of De in Jiming Temple, and I will give you the title of Dharma - Dexing. You must remember my teachings, do you understand?"

"Be virtuous and follow Master's teachings!"

The big bald head like the Buddha's light knelt down deeply and knocked on the futon with two palms spread out, palms facing up. His attitude was extremely pious, but his words were a bit unethical: "But..., Master,

Can the Dharma name only have two characters, or not three characters?"

"Haha, that's not the case. It's up to the masters to choose the dharma name. But since ancient times, the two-character dharma name has been enough to be used in any temple. Over time, various temples have established conventions, and all temples have adopted it.

Two words are used. If there are too many monks in a temple, the words are used to rank seniority.

If you can’t come up with a suitable Dharma name, you might as well use a three-character Dharma name. Of course, some masters will also give their disciples a three-character Dharma name in order to explain the meaning of the scriptures more clearly. In fact, the master and your

The Dharma name already has three characters, and for us monks, the official Dharma title has the word "interpretation" in front of it."

"Uh... Master, you don't usually call me the word "Shi". The apprentice is asking, can you give me a three-character dharma name in addition to the word "Shi"?"

The old monk frowned and became a little impatient: "De Xing, why do you insist on taking a three-character name?"

"Well...apprentice thinks...the three words are more authoritative."

"Wouldn't it be more majestic if I gave you a four-character name for my master?"

"That's better, that's better, thank you master!"

The old monk raised his hand, flexed his fingers like a Buddha holding a flower, flicked an adze on his bald head, and scolded him: "You talk a lot, don't you want to be called Sakyamuni?"

Muni?"

"That's right... uh..." The monk kneeling on the ground laughed dryly and said, "Disciple realizes his mistake."

"That's good, that's good."

The old monk regained his image as a kind-hearted eminent monk: "De Xing, you have just been ordained and are still just a young novice monk. From now on, how about you stay with me and practice Buddhism with me?"

Dexing knelt on the futon and said: "Master, my disciple is from a wealthy family with a good family background. Now that he is devout to the Buddha, he wants to start from scratch and train his body and mind. When he entered the temple, he saw a vegetable garden on the left side of the temple, and several senior brothers were working there.

Although labor is hard, it is in line with Master's teachings of purifying one's mind with virtue and accumulating merit through deeds. Therefore... if I want to go to the vegetable garden, I should start with a row of characters."

Master Baojing was startled. He was the abbot and abbot of Jiming Temple with a respected position. He had not accepted a disciple in person for a long time because this disciple had a delicate appearance and was born with a pair of charming peach blossom eyes. He was a bit more handsome than a woman, which was eye-catching.

It is very pleasing to the eye, and Master Baojing

As the abbot of the No. 1 Zen Temple in Jinling, he often received dignitaries. The young novice monk he had with him could be regarded as a facade regardless of his temperament and appearance. So he fell in love with talents and personally ordained him and became a monk. He didn't want him but took the initiative to ask for it.

To grow vegetables, this requirement is really...

Then I thought about it, these words of virtue are high-sounding. Now that the two junior brothers, the first one and the abbot of the Discipline Academy, are present, as the presiding abbot, it is really difficult for him to reject it. He, a son of a rich family, may not be able to endure the hardship. After some time, he will

Just bring him to your side, then smile and say: "Good, good, if you have this kind of intention, you already have a Buddha heart.

Well, as a teacher, you will be allowed to practice in the vegetable garden for a period of time. As for the monks in the vegetable garden... Haha, you may wish to ask them for advice on Buddhism and precepts, but you cannot be called a senior brother. You are the direct descendant of Lao Na.

Disciple, the seniority is higher than them, and those people are your nephews. Dehui, take your junior brother to the vegetable garden to meet several of his nephews."

"Yes!" A middle-aged monk stepped out, bowed his head, smiled at Dexing and said: "Junior brother, follow me."

Dexing had a solemn look on his face. As Monk Dehui walked out of the Main Hall, he walked out of the courtyard of Sanjin and turned to the east side of the vegetable garden. He smelled a smell of fertilization from afar. Dexing raised his eyebrows and showed a hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth.

Laughing: "Hey, I've become a monk. Now, let's see how you, the old nun, can stand up to me!"

He shrugged his shoulders frivolously a few times, suddenly realizing that it was indecent, he hurriedly straightened his posture, looked at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose. Baoxiang solemnly followed Monk Dehui onto the ridge of the field.

That day, Bisu caught up with the young and handsome nun, and was so excited that he couldn't speak for a moment. The nun put down her problem and just looked at him with a surprised and polite smile on her face. After a long while, Bisu was excited.

Only then did he say: "Girl, I...I like you very much. Can I know your name?"

When the nun heard this, her eyes widened in shock and she looked at him in surprise. Only then did Bi Su realize that he was wearing women's clothes and said quickly: "I'm not a woman, I'm a man. Look, look..."

He raised his chin to let the little nun see his Adam's apple, and patted his chest again, his voice deliberately louder: "Ever since I saw the girl in Huainan, I have been thinking about her. You don't remember me, right? That day in Huai'an

Inn, I went in, you came out, we passed each other, and you smiled at me, think about it, think about it again, do you remember it? Your smile is so sweet, it makes me fascinated, and I will never forget it once I saw it.

…”

The little nun's eyes moved, as if she remembered something, and a shy smile appeared on her face. Two red clouds flew up on her face. Bi Su finally said what was in her heart, and her words became eloquent: "Girl, you are so beautiful, how could you do this?"

I became a nun and spent my whole life in vain. That is such a waste. Ever since I saw the girl that day, I have been tossing and turning, and I cannot forget it. I once followed the girl to the south of the Yangtze River, but unfortunately I lost my life when I crossed the river.

I've lost sight of you. It's pity that we meet again today. What do you think this is if it's not fate?"

The little nun blushed, shook her hand in panic, and pointed at her heart. Seeing that he didn't understand, she grabbed the rosary hanging around her neck and showed it to him.

Bi Suqi said: "You can't speak? Are you mute?"

The little nun's eyes darkened, and there was a hurt look on her face. Bi Su felt warm in his heart, grabbed her little hand, and said generously: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter even if you are mute. I like you, that's why I like you. I

When I liked you, you didn’t even say anything to me. Didn’t I like you the same way? If I don’t know how to talk, I don’t know how to talk. I talk a lot. From now on, if I talk to myself, you won’t listen to what I say.

There will be a moment of peace and quiet. Can you come with me and return to secular life? Come with me and be my wife. I am sincere. I am not a bad person. I... I am actually a subordinate of the minister of the court. I have a clean fortune and a bright future.

Far-reaching..."

The little nun's hand was grabbed by him, and her face was as embarrassed as a big red cloth. She struggled twice but couldn't get away, so she stopped struggling and just kept shaking her head. Bi Su said eagerly: "Tell me, you

Are you willing to be my wife? If you are willing, I will go to the abbot master to redeem your life...Ah! No, return to secular life, Buddha is the witness, nodding is not counting shaking your head, are you willing to be my wife?"

The little nun shrank in embarrassment and kept shaking her head. Bi Su said: "You shake your head? That means you agree. Let's go!"

The little nun shook her head vigorously, then came back to her senses and nodded again.

"You nod? Does that mean you agree or don't agree?"

The little nun was innocent and cute. When he heard his question, she quickly shook her head firmly and naturally. Bi Su smiled and said, "Does that mean you agreed? Then let's go. If the abbot doesn't let you go, we will elope! You...you are me

The girl I fell in love with for the first time!"

Bisu shamelessly said that he had hooked up with young women from wealthy families in the past. They were rich, and he had no shortage of sweet words to coax women. However, for some reason, facing this little girl who couldn't speak, he had used all those young women who stole sex.

Yu's tricks can't be used, but they also show the sincerity of his affection.

Hearing what he said, the little nun stopped nodding or shaking her head. Her bright eyes flickered, and her flushed face suddenly lost its color and turned pale. Bisu didn't pay attention, so he grabbed her wrist and left.

Turning around suddenly, Bi Su was also startled. He saw four rows of nuns standing in front of him. Among the old nuns, there were young nuns, tall, short, fat, thin, beautiful, black and white. They all looked at him with bluffing faces.

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The monster on the wall shouted: "Why do you nuns really walk without stepping on ants? There is no sound at all. It would scare people to death if they came out in the middle of the night."

At first, a tall, dark and fat nun shouted solemnly: "Bold maniac, a woman disguised as a man...cough! A man dressed as a woman broke into the nunnery, what are you going to do?"

"My... slave... I..., grandpa is here to see my wife, what do you want?" Bi Su acted like a rogue.

The fat nun didn't say anything, her eyes widened with anger, and she waved her hand. There was only a strange sound of "woo", and a heavy string of rosary beads in her hand was slapped on Bisu's head, and Bisu was hit hard.

He staggered, and his head immediately swelled up with a bunch of bumps. He screamed strangely: "You have such strong hands, how can you, a monk, hit..."

"Woo!" The rosary was strung with an unknown rope, but it didn't break. The fat nun picked up the rosary and hit him again. At the same time, she shouted loudly: "You nun, you actually disguised yourself as a woman and entered our nunnery to abduct poor people.

Ni's disciple, come here, capture this bold and crazy disciple and bring him to justice."

A group of nuns swarmed up. When Bi Su saw this posture, he immediately ran away and said: "Grandpa doesn't hit women, otherwise it will make you look good. Handsome little nun, don't be afraid, I will come back and I will want you sooner or later."

She became my dear little wife, oh, who would throw a brick at me..."

The nuns were unwilling to give up and chased them out of the temple. Under their shouts, many people came out to help. The next thing Yang Hao saw on the street that day, Bisu was desperate, so he used the lifting technique to jump up to the house.

This time he was known as the Snitch, but he also escaped.

After that, it was not easy for Bisu to enter the temple to meet the little nun. Jingxin Temple paid more attention to the pilgrims who came and went. It was no longer possible for him to pretend to be a woman, so Bisu had to go back to his old job and secretly work secretly every night.

Sneak into the nunnery and watch the little nun in the dark.

After a few days of observation, Bisu learned from the conversations of the nuns that this little nun’s Buddhist name was Jingshuiyue. It was after hearing this three-character Buddhist name that he had a whim on the day of his ordination and wanted Master Baojing.

Give him a three-character Buddhist name to match this little nun.

Jing Shuiyue has no father or mother. She was an abandoned baby. She was adopted by a nun when she was a child. When she was nine years old, she got a serious illness and her voice was damaged, so she is mute but not deaf. Because she can't speak, she can't do any errands in the temple.

, there is no need for her to sing sutras when doing homework, so she only cleans, cooks and does other chores in the nunnery.

That tall and fat nun was Bao Yue, the abbot of Jing Xin Nunnery. She was the one who picked up the baby girl Shui Yue when she was begging for alms. She was Jing Shui Yue's master, but she felt the same affection for her as mother and daughter, so she saw Bi Su sneaking around that day.

Su sneaked into the nunnery and disguised himself as a woman to abduct Jing Shui Yue. Then he became furious and beat him out.

Bisu quietly hides in the corner every day, squats on the beam, and watches the little nun fetching water, sweeping, sewing, cooking, copying scriptures, and smiling...

Unknowingly, Jing Shui Yue's frown and smile were deeply imprinted in his heart. If at first he was obsessed with Jing Shui Yue just because of her smile, then at this time

, that kind of deep love has penetrated into the bottom of his heart. A wonderful feeling, a love that ordinary people can't understand. "With all his hands" Bisu weaved an airtight love network, which deeply entrenched himself.

The earth is trapped in it...

He observed for a few days and found that some of the monks' robes that were mended and cleaned in the nunnery were not worn by the female nuns in the nunnery. Instead, male monks regularly brought fruits, vegetables and clothes to be washed, and took away the cleaned and mended monks' robes.

Go to the nunnery

The nuns were very friendly to those monks. Bisu inquired quietly and found out that these monks were all monks of Jiming Temple. Jingxin Temple is an affiliate of Jiming Temple and is under the jurisdiction of the abbot of Jiming Temple. It belongs to Jiming Temple.

A lower courtyard of the temple.

So Bisu had an idea and ran to Jiming Temple to become a monk.

Walking on the edge of the vegetable garden, looking at the rows of watery cabbages, Bisu seemed to see the handsome nun in moon-white monk clothes smiling sweetly at him, and his heart felt as sweet as honey.




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