Picking Hibiscus in Shejiang River

He leaned on the broom and looked at him pensively, sighed for a long while, with a hint of sadness in his words: "Oh... I have been probing in this small temple for ten years pretending to be a sweeping monk, it seems that Lian really doesn't remember. I'm old."

Che Lian was taken aback for a moment, really puzzled why the sweeping monk would say such an intimate name to him, and looking closely at his brows and eyes, he felt a sense of distant familiarity.Seeing that he seemed to be in deep thought, the sweeping monk said again:

"The first time I saw the benefactor at Bofeng Temple, the benefactor was only this small."

After finishing speaking, he gestured to the size of a swaddling baby, and stroked his snow-white beard without prompting more.Only then did Che Lian come to her senses, half surprised and half happy, she said, "Are you the master of selflessness?"

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Che Lian, who was born as an orphan, has no relatives since she was a child, except for the late Master Wuyou, she is the closest to this Master Wuyou. Since she was a child, she has liked this wise and funny old monk; but the whereabouts of Master Wuyou are erratic. After he became an adult, he never saw him again, and he never expected that he would actually bump into his real deity in this Sanbao Temple.

Seeing that Chelian had already guessed her identity, Master Wuwo nodded with a smile, leaned forward and said in a mysteriously low voice:

"I said Lian boy, your best friend has been cheating here for ten years, and it's time for you to find a way to coax him down the mountain. This guy has a huge stomach, and he has to eat three disciples every meal." The rations, there is a lot of grievances in the Zhaitang..."

Che Lian couldn't help laughing, and was about to respond when she heard a cough in the distance.When he looked up into the Zen courtyard, Sakyamuni was standing in the distance under the green pines and cypresses and looked at them expressionlessly, so he couldn't care less about chatting with Master Wuwu, so he hurried up to him and called out:

"Ming'er."

Shi Jiayu looked at him coldly: "But it's time to practice again?"

Che Lian, who waited for seven days to meet her lover again, was full of joy, nodded subconsciously, but shook her head quickly, feeling that she had become extremely clumsy at this moment, and didn't know how to tell Ming'er about her lovesickness.Sakyamuni's eyes sank slightly, she already understood a little bit, turned her back and said:

"I just came back from giving a speech in the Fa hall, and I'm a little tired right now, and I don't have that kind of thought. You can wait here for a while, and when I get interested, I will come out to call you."

He went into his monk's room without looking back, and at the end he didn't forget to unlock it, obviously looking like he was going to fight him coldly.

Seeing that Sakyamuni had not lit the lamp, and the meditation room with deep flowers and trees was even more silent under the setting sun, Che Lian took out the copper key from her bosom and looked at it, feeling very helpless at the cold reception she received.Although I don't know what Ming'er is arguing with me again, but since I have been waiting at the foot of Muling Ridge for ten years, I don't care about waiting for a while longer.

He looked around and saw that Master Wuwo had disappeared in front of the court without knowing when, leaving only a lonely broom in place, and there were still some redundant fallen leaves on the ground that had not been cleaned up, so he waited for Sakyamuni to come out to call him , picked it up and took care of the not-so-spacious courtyard, feeling very safe.

The one he loves is sleeping soundly in a place separated by a wall. Thinking of this, even teaching him to stay in this deserted Buddhist monastery for another ten years, he will be happy.

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At the same time, Sakyamuni peeped at Chelian through the small window from the dark meditation room, gnashing her teeth.

That day, he left the copper key of his meditation room to Che Lian, and what he thought in his heart was that if this old lover who kept begging him to catch up immediately, then he would reluctantly forgive him and do a magnanimous act of forgetting the past. people.

Unexpectedly, it took seven days for Chelian to come up the mountain to find him leisurely, which really made him panic; during these seven days, he tossed and turned every night, and had to suspect that Chelian was really deceiving him.

Just now, in order to stop his wild thoughts, he was concentrating on reciting a volume of scriptures in the room. He raised his eyes to look at the red glow in the midsummer evening, and suddenly realized something, opened the door and walked out, but he saw two An old goblin who had lived for an unknown age was talking and laughing in front of the court, and he was even more angry from the bottom of his heart.

He glared at the beauty in red who was still sweeping the floor leisurely in the courtyard, with a quiet smile on his face, lay down on the couch and beat the pillow a few times, thinking that this time no matter what, he couldn't forgive him!

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Thinking in this way, he stopped looking at his charming appearance in the Zen courtyard, turned over, closed his eyes, and fell asleep on the couch.

Obviously, seven sleepless nights have passed, Shi Jiayu thought that he would definitely not fall asleep easily, but unexpectedly, he slept very peacefully this time.When he woke up, it was already past morning in Muling. He meditated for a while as usual, and then suddenly remembered that he had thrown a trouble in the courtyard, so he hurriedly got up to check.

Sure enough, Che Lian was still waiting in the courtyard, leaning against the pine trees in front of the meditation room and taking a nap, even though she was not sleeping comfortably, her expression was very comfortable and peaceful.It wasn't cold in the mountains at night in midsummer, so he didn't suffer from the cold, but he couldn't avoid some mosquito bites. If you look carefully, there are many red envelopes on the side of his neck and neckline.

Sakyamuni looked at the slightly swollen red envelopes, thinking that these stinky mosquitoes were a blessing, and most of the anger last night could not help but dissipated; seeing that Chelian didn't seem to wake up, there was a faint sound of monks waking up early in the distance. When he heard the movement, he bent down and picked him up horizontally, and entered the meditation room while no one was around.

Once he touched the soft bed, the itching that was not real before started faintly.Seeing Che Lian frowning slightly in her dream, stretching out her hands unconsciously to scratch her soft skin, Shi Jiayu quickly restrained his movements, got up and went to the cabinet to take out a jar of anti-swelling ointment to apply on him.

The coolness applied to the skin slowly dispelled the unbearable itching, and Chelian, who was still sleeping soundly, felt much more comfortable, her red lips were slightly parted and her chest was raised, allowing Sakyamuni to remove his thin clothes, stained with The fingertips of the ointment wandered over the raised red spots.

Seeing this slender and charming body being bitten like this overnight by those reckless stinky mosquitoes, Sakyamuni's mood was indescribably complicated.He knew that Che Lian could obviously use her kung fu to repel mosquitoes, and the scene in front of her was obviously suspected of a cruel trick, but she still felt sorry for her, and she felt a little proud in her heart.

After ten years, he could finally be sure that the beauty also loved him, and he would not leave him behind as easily as he would treat a master who was not very close, or a young master with little relationship. The scruples and displeasure vanished, and at this moment, she just wanted to rub him into her arms, so that she would never be parted again forever.

He has not been able to cut off this evil fate in two lifetimes, so how can he cut it off.

But having said that, the innate arrogance still makes it difficult for him to open the mouth; if it is just the heartless Yuemingxi in this life, he has already let go of the memory of the two lifetimes in the illusion. He said harsh words, but he was still feeling sorry for his thin face, not knowing how to reconcile with the beautiful woman.

Thinking that he still needs some time to discuss the next step with Master Wuwu, Shajiayu thought about it, and decided to let him hang out before that, just let him confess and pray to himself.

After making up his mind, Sakyamuni continued to apply the medicine for Chelian, but his mood suddenly became much brighter.With slightly cool hands going up along the warm and delicate calf, he dipped in the new ointment, and when his eyes accidentally fell on the private place under the abdomen, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and found that he had a reaction.

He stopped his hands and observed Chelian's expression in sleep thoughtfully. Seeing that his beautiful neck was slightly tilted and pillowed among the black hair, and his breathing was long and even, he clearly looked ignorant, so he became suspicious. He put down the medicine pot in his hand and took a closer look.

He got closer and closer until he touched the tip of Chelian's nose, but he couldn't find any clues.

Che Lian fell asleep peacefully, her warm breath sprinkled on his cheeks; he looked at the face in front of him that he loved and hated for two lifetimes, and wanted to bite two teeth marks on it angrily, but something went wrong Kissed his eyes gently, then looked at the red lips under the straight nose.

He was hesitating whether to follow the trend and kiss him, or just stop and get up early, when he suddenly staggered, and was pulled into his arms by Che Lian who opened his eyes at some time, and his lips were blocked.

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What happens next, don't mention it.

Sakyamuni, who missed the whole morning class and the class, sat in the Zen courtyard with a suffocated breath to enjoy the cool. Seeing Che Lian holding a broom and sweeping the ground in front of the court with a smile, he snorted coldly for a long time and went to the scripture hall.

He has been annoyed all day long, obviously he is the one who has the upper hand now, but when the two get along, they still seem to be led by the nose by the big beauty, and the body that has been abstinent for ten years can't stand the teasing at all. When he got on the bed, he was so distraught that he looked like a kid who had just started to eat meat; what was even more depressing was that he suspected that Che Lian should have noticed his current thoughts, and even the look in his eyes became meaningful.

Bad, really bad.

After making up his mind not to be underestimated by Che Lian, he finished his homework for a day, and then retreated into the scripture library to read some idle books to pass the time; he stayed until dawn the next day, and the guards in front of the building had changed two times. Dial, and then quietly returned to the monastery.

After yesterday's cleaning, the already deep and quiet Zen courtyard was now even more empty and deserted, and there was no longer a phantom in red waiting for him in front of the court.Sakyamuni looked left and right, but he didn't see any trace of Chelian, so he thought he had gone down the mountain and returned home, his eyes became gloomy again, and he felt more and more hateful about this old goblin.

He entered his meditation room, took off his somewhat heavy monk robe, and was about to sit down and rest for a while, but he felt vaguely