When Ruan Shengyi and Xishuixiang returned to the private room, they left through the back window, called Li Ji and Hua Wushuang, and left the First Floor of the World to meet Yang Zhixi, a native of Beijing.
Unexpectedly, Xishuixiang met the people from Beijing at this time, and apologized on behalf of Master Xi Zhenyuan, saying that she had also made amends.
When people from Beijing see a beautiful woman again, their hearts tremble and they say, "It doesn't matter."
A few days ago, Yang Zhixi heard people in Beijing say how beautiful the fragrance of Xi Shui is. This morning, he was watching from a distance at Shenlu Terrace, secretly calling to the gods. Now he is following me, and he is very attentive. He heard that he was going to go camping, and he patted his chest.
Said: "My brother used to be a gangster and often camped out. He had to prepare his own food. Snakes, frogs, poultry, and beasts were all delicacies in my hands..."
"We're here." Hua Wushuang was focused on it. When he saw Yang Zhixi being attracted by the scent of Xi Shui, he felt that he had one more chance. When he came outside the Ming Dynasty Floating Corridor, he saw that the bonfire was lit and called out briskly.
Yang Zhixi's sharp eyes saw She Sheng with disheveled hair holding a spear, and shouted: "Oh! Isn't this Meng Gourd? It's amazing that you are here!"
"Brother, when you go out to dance in the world, you don't even know when you're on someone else's territory. This is called magic, hahaha." The person who answered was a nun wearing a light blue cassock.
Yang Zhixi was unexpectedly laughed at by a little nun who was a monk. He instantly felt a manly spirit. He cupped his hands and said, "I'm Yang Zhixi, a famous swordsman in Pengli. I wonder which sacred mountain this little nun comes from?"
The nun Qingshan burst into laughter, stood up, returned the gesture, and said loudly: "It's easy to say, the nun is the only smiling nun in the land of the Emperor and Empress of Mount Emei, Yang Kaixin. It's a pleasure to meet you." She sat down and patted the seat next to her. She was very happy.
He said cheerfully: "Brother Yang, come and sit!"
Yang Zhixi was overtaken by Yang Kaixin again. Unwilling to be passive, Yang Zhixi politely declined: "Hey, as the saying goes, men and women are not close to each other, even more so than nuns. I don't dare to be rude."
Seeing everyone else laughing, Yang Kaixin smiled wildly, "Brother Yang, you are so funny. I like you very much."
Yang Zhixi said "I love you" and found an empty seat to sit down. He muttered to himself: This little nun is deviant and very difficult to deal with.
Ruan Shengyi saw that Linghu Yunzhen and Shesheng were not the only ones beside the bonfire, and then he realized why Xi Shuixiang had that meaningful smile on his face when he said "Azhen will go first". It turned out that he had brought a new friend.
She was not the only one who came, and in front of her, in addition to Yang Kaixin, there were two other newcomers, one was the reckless girl Jing Tianer who was loved by everyone, and the other was the Jinghong Melancholy with a strong aura of the world. She was very happy to see it.
When Jinghong Chouchou was there, he took Li Hua and the two of them to sit next to Jinghong Chouchou and smiled without saying a word.
Xi Shuixiang went around to sit next to She Sheng, causing Yang Zhixi and the people in Beijing to stretch their necks.
Jing Tian'er has always been active, but she was robbed of the limelight by Yang Kaixin and Xishui Xiang one after another. She was secretly dissatisfied and said rashly: "Little nun, I actually think you are also very interesting. Other nuns and monks say that Buddhism is pure. How can you compare?"
Everyone loves to laugh, hehe."
Jing Tian'er smiled harmlessly, so that no one else knew she had any competitive intentions. Instead, they all agreed with what she said. They all looked at Yang Kaixin, who was wearing a light blue nun hat, and wanted to hear what Yang Kaixin had to say.
Yang Kaixin always smiled first in respect, cupped his hands towards Jing Tian'er, and said: "Miss Tian'er, you asked a very good question, but before answering, I would like to correct you - you are younger than me, so you can't call me
My little nun."
Jing Tianer said anxiously: "How can you tell that I am younger than you?"
Yang Kaixin smiled and said: "The wooden sign in the public pavilion clearly says that you are only sixteen years old."
Jing Tian'er said: "Oh, if you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten that little Emei Yang Kaixin is also sixteen years old!"
Yang Kaixin raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I was born on the first day of the first lunar month. A monk does not lie."
"Ah!" Jing Tian'er yelled, turned to look at Linghu Yunzhen who had a funny mouth, and sighed in frustration, "Oh, you beat me to it." It was as if the two of them were rushing to be born in the womb.
, making everyone laugh.
Yang Kaixin returned to the topic and answered Jing Tianer's previous question, saying, "I love to laugh because everyone likes me."
Jing Tianer blurted out: "You're not very good-looking either."
Ruan Shengyi covered his mouth and smiled when he heard the words, but saw Yang Kaixin reaching out and taking off the nun's hat, loosening her black hair, shaking it under the firelight, and asked Jing Tian'er: "Does it look good?" Jing Tian'er was embarrassed for the first time.
He stood up, smiled shyly, looked away, and did not answer.
Yang Kaixin smiled and said: "It is generally accepted that poor nuns are good-looking. You may not believe it. When poor nuns were fifteen years old, a woodcutter named Tian Bojiang went to the mountains to cut firewood. Oh my, if he saw me washing my hair, I would not be able to believe it.
I felt lovesick when I got home. I couldn't see him anymore. He insisted that I go and see him. He said that if it was like this, I would be able to rest in peace even if I let go and returned home. The poor nun was soft-hearted, so he went to see him. When he arrived at his house
, the poor nun asked him: "How much do you like me?" He was weak and said reluctantly: "I am willing to turn into a stone bridge and be blown by the wind for five hundred years, the sun for five hundred years, and the rain for five hundred years, just for you.
Walking across the bridge. The poor nun didn't expect that he had put in any effort. Feeling this, he said: "Uncle Tian, five hundred years to stack three layers, that is fifteen hundred years. From ancient times to the present, there has not been a single stone
The bridge has been able to stand for so many years, but the poor nun may not have the chance to walk on it.'"
"Hey, don't laugh." Yang Kaixin saw everyone laughing so hard that they didn't seem to believe what she was saying, so he said anxiously, "I never tell lies!"
"What happened next?" She Sheng asked abruptly.
Everyone was stunned and looked at She Sheng who had returned to his original posture. Yang Zhixi took the opportunity to look at Xi Shuixiang a few more times and felt happy.
Yang Kaixin laughed and said: "So you can talk. If you ask about the following, I won't hide it from you. Uncle Tian didn't understand what I said and couldn't catch it in one breath, so he drove west."
Jing Tian'er said: "Isn't it just that you rejected him? What is there that you don't understand?"
Yang Kaixin smiled and said: "You are not a nun, and you cannot understand the depth. I told him that deep love means persistence. I think it will last forever, but it is like a stone bridge. There is no reason why it will not collapse. Only a stone is still a stone."
Jing Tian'er shook her head as if pounding garlic, and said blankly: "Didn't you say that the sea is dry and the stone is broken? Can it still be that stone?"
Yang Kaixin laughed again and said: "You can't get in, Miss Tian'er, you can't get in. I'll tell you another story, and you'll realize it again."
Jing Tian'er refused to admit defeat, sat up straight and said, "You say it."
Everyone thought what Yang Kaixin said was interesting, and they cheered up with Jing Tianer, wondering what kind of story Yang Kaixin would tell.
Yang Kaixin put on a hair of black hair, put on a nun's hat, cleared her throat, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, there is a tea-selling girl at the foot of Mount Emei. This girl listens to the master reciting sutras every day. She is influenced by her ears and eyes, and has some Taoism.
Then Yunshui Monk, who loved to test the passers-by, arrived just as he was told. Another Yunshui Monk came that day. The tea girl waved her black hair as usual and asked Yunshui Monk, "Monk, am I good-looking or not?"
?' Monk Yunshui swallowed his saliva and replied to the girl, 'It's beautiful.' The girl clapped her hands and smiled and said, 'Okay, you're in trouble! You can't go to the vacuum of the Dharma Realm!'"
Ruan Shengyi saw that Yang Kaixin was mastering the accent and clapping his hands to imitate the same pattern. It was indeed very different from the nun in his mind. It was hard not to look at him with admiration. He covered his mouth in a funny way while listening to Linghu Yunzhen laugh and say: "Little master, then
How to dismantle Yunshui Monk?"
Yang Kaixin shook his right index finger and said with a smile: "If you take it apart, it will be irreversible. Miss Tian'er, it's your turn, guess what."