Chen Fan's eyes were in a trance. Behind him, the maid in red said softly, "Sir, it's time to go back to the house. The humidity is relatively heavy here." The maid in red lowered her eyebrows and did not raise her head to look at Chen Fan.
Chen Fan nodded lightly and walked inside. Red bricks were paved with stairs, and a swing was hung under two curved willow trees not far away. Looking at it, someone once sat on that swing.
On the top of the mountain, watching the sunset gradually sinking from the top of the mountain in the distance, I was in a daze.
Chen Fan looked at it for a while, then opened the door and walked in. It was more than 200 square meters, a bed, red gauze and blue silk, and there was an eyebrow pencil next to the bronze mirror.
Chen Fan glanced at it twice, then the maid in red next to him said, "Miss left in a hurry, the things here haven't been moved out yet, they are all used by miss on daily basis."
"Young master, if you don't mind, you can use it. Someone from the academy will come and replace it with brand new bedding tomorrow."
"Men should not trespass on the bedding of ladies." Chen Fan shook his head, "It's not that I don't mind, it's that your lady doesn't mind."
The maid chuckled and said, "Young master is a practitioner, so why do you talk like a feudal and pedantic person? Our young lady is very free and easy and never cares about these little details. Once, our young lady was passing by a town in a small country and saw
There was a dirty old beggar in front of a ruined temple. He fainted from hunger. Our lady saw that he was pitiful, so she used magic to help him wake up, fed him some dry food and water, and even used her own handkerchief to help him wake up.
Give it to him to wipe his mouth."
"That man is just an old and ugly beggar. If our young lady doesn't care about these little details, how can she take such a thing to heart?"
Chen Fan was dumbfounded for a moment, "That's because I'm being rigid, but your lady still has such leisure and leisure to help a fainted beggar on the roadside?" Chen Fan always felt that he didn't dare to suffocate. God is unkind and treats all things like cud dogs, so he said
What is important is that in the eyes of heaven, all living beings are equal. In the eyes of great monks, they will only make great aspirations to save the common people and bring them out of the sea of suffering.
But when it comes to a specific person, a beggar, or a poor person, they often lack that kind of "love"
After all, the world is so big, and there are more than billions of people. Tragedies happen every moment, everywhere.
No matter how you manage it, how can you manage it?
"Young Master, what you said is wrong." The little maid was a little angry, "Our young lady said, 'Every plant and every tree has seven emotions. If you don't do small kindness, how can you be a great sage?'"
"How can you be a great sage if you are not a small virtuous person?" Chen Fan chewed these words twice and couldn't help but nodded, "These words actually speak of a high level, and I have learned from you."
Seeing that Chen Fan is so humble, she doesn't have the slightest bit of arrogance of a noble master. Moreover, she is just a servant. Generally speaking, noble masters will not listen carefully to the words of servants like them. If they are refuted, they will still
He scolded her a lot, but for the fact that Chen Fan seemed so amiable
Shan, she didn't dare to be so bold today. Seeing Chen Fan say this, the maid in red was also very happy, "But it's not that exaggerated. That day our young lady went to Nuwa Temple to ask for a marriage sign, and the marriage sign said
,'Six peach blossoms equal the fate of heaven, and a white horse can be seen in the fallen leaves of the bamboo pavilion'"
"The master of Nuwa Temple said that our young lady should do some small good deeds that day, which would be helpful for marriage. When our young lady saw it, she did it accordingly."
The little maid was chirping, which made Chen Fan quite amused. I don't know what Miss Cao was thinking about raising such a snarky little girl. Isn't she afraid of letting everything out?
"It's nothing. You can go and play by yourself. You won't be called for anything here." Chen Fan smiled politely.
"Really?" The maid in red clapped her hands happily, her peach blossom eyes turned into crescent moons, "I'm going to play Cuju. Goodbye, young master."
After blessing the maid in red, she went out.
Chen Fan walked around the room and saw a piece of writing hanging on the wall. It was made of white rice paper and framed with a jet black frame. There was a line of large characters written on it, "There is a gap in the way of heaven". The handwriting was delicate and elegant, but it was full of a hint of domineering.
Chen Fan looked at the smell for a while and felt a little touched in his heart.
For someone to be able to write such handwriting, it is not simple, it is not an easy task.
This should be Cao Jianjia’s character, right?
Chen Fan didn't dare to move anything in the room and had rested early. On the dark red quilt, there was an inexplicable fragrance that lingered for a long time. The quilt felt quite silky when touched in the palm of his hand. This quilt had once been
It was Cao Jianjia who stayed close to her in bed, getting along day and night.
However, Chen Fan had no evil thoughts and did not think about it.
After sleeping peacefully all night, Chen Fan was startled for a moment while listening to the chirping of birds outside the window early in the morning. He looked out the window quietly and said, "I can't believe that I slept for so long." Being in this giant spirit Taoist temple, but
It was rare to have the feeling of living in seclusion in the mountains. Chen Fan smiled. This was really rare.
Chen Fan usually gets up very early, but now the dew outside the window was already very thick, so Chen Fan got up at least more than an hour late.
After turning over, Chen Fan sat quietly on the bed for a while, but the girl did not come to serve him.
Chen Fan shook his head, washed himself, and then opened the door. Chen Fan was stunned.
In front of a pool of spring water, squatting a figure, with three thousand green hair like a black waterfall, the green skirt is almost touching the ground, the body is a little thin, the figure is holding some fish bait in his hand, throwing it towards the pond.
Not far away was a piece of green bamboo. A leaf fell from the bamboo and landed on her shoulder, but she didn't even notice it.
A section of her wrist was exposed, and no one noticed it at all. Chen Fan did not alarm her, but looked at her silently for a long time, and then said, "Who are you?"
The man turned his head and saw a foxy face with a faint fluorescence on his cheeks. His red lips were slightly raised and formed a line. He looked very attractive, with a hint of moisture, and his lovely cheeks
She has a slight plumpness and beauty, and there is light blue makeup under her eyes, which is drawn in a line all the way back.
A hint of makeup supported this look, and Chen Fan was stunned for a moment.
"This is my home." The man smiled.
"Cao Jianjia?"
"So you know me." Cao Jianjia smiled, "I came to see my fish." After saying that, Cao Jianjia turned his head and looked at the fish in the spring water, held his chin and said, "I
I'm going to live in an ancient land, and no one will take care of the fish in this pond."
"Please help me feed me." Cao Jianjia patted the dust on his hands.
"I heard that you are the one who climbed Juling Mountain this time?" Cao Jianjia said with a smile, "Maybe we can have some cooperation in the future."