"Golden orchids are not suitable for knotting" Author: Bai Yexin

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Scenario [-]

Chongming didn't know where to go early in the morning, while Xiaoyue squatted in front of the bed and called Qingxing to get up.

Normal version:

"Qing Xing, the sun is out, get up."

Qingxing didn't respond.

Coquettish version:

"Ah Xing, I'm hungry, why don't you get up, let's go eat."

Qingxing still didn't respond.

Scary version:

"You can't stand up, I can't afford to lift your quilt, I did, I really did."

Qing Xing turned over and continued to sleep.

Xiaoyue: "...I really... lost."

Scenario [-]

"Wolf howling at the moon." Seeing this scene, Qing Xing became even more angry. Why was this guy so disobedient just now? With a wave of his palm, he sucked the gray clothes that were thrown on the ground not far away. A large piece of clothing was neatly cut off, "From now on, I will cut off your robes." Qing Xing threw the cut clothing in front of Xiaoyue.

"Ah Xing..." Xiaoyue tugged on Qing Xing's trousers.

"Don't persuade me, you should have expected to end up like this when you did such disrespectful things to your brother-in-law."

"Ah Xing...you broke your sleeve." Xiaoyue reminded.

"..."

Content tags: special liking fate encounter

Search keywords: Protagonist: Qingxing, Xiaoyue┃Supporting role: Chongming, Fuyan┃Others: Loyal dog Gong, Shou who dislikes Gong, relaxed and funny

Chapter: Chapter 1

The sky is about to dawn, and the bells are ringing, and the monks in Hanshan Temple have started their daily life.The easternmost meditation room has simple furnishings, a bed, a table, and two chairs. The quilt on the bed is randomly wrapped into a ball, and the young monk is sleeping soundly.

"Bang bang bang", there was a knock on the door, and the monk turned over irritably and continued to sleep.After a while, a familiar voice came.

"Qing Xing, are you ready?"

"Hurry up, senior brother." Qing Xing said sullenly, covering his face under the quilt.

After dawdling on the bed for a while, Qing Xing dressed and washed as quickly as possible, and after tidying up, the two walked towards the main hall hand in hand.Along the way, Qingxing yawned several times, his eyes were reddish.

"Did you not sleep again last night?" Qing An asked with concern.

"Well, I went to bed late last night, and I was a little sleepy. I squinted for a while during the morning class, brother, remember to cover me." Qing Xing rubbed his eyes.

"You!" Qing'an smiled helplessly. For some reason, Qingxing couldn't fall asleep until midnight, but the monastery required monks to attend morning classes every day, so naturally they couldn't get up early if they went to bed late. To prevent Qing Xing from being late, Qing An was responsible for waking Qing Xing up every morning, and over time, the relationship between the two became closer than others.

The two walked and chatted and soon reached the main hall.The main hall is where Hanshan Temple held morning classes. When Qing Xing and his wife arrived, there were already half of the monks in the main hall. After performing the Buddha ceremony to the abbot, they found their seats and sat down to meditate one after another. After a while, the sound of recitation sounded.The first part of the morning class is to recite the "Shurangama Mantra", followed by the "Great Compassion Mantra", "Xiao Ji Mantra", "Heart Sutra" and so on.

Qing Xing started morning classes at the age of ten, and now it has been five years, and he has memorized the content backwards. He closed his eyes and took a nap when he felt bored. Qing An, who was next to him, hurriedly looked at the abbot.

After the morning class, the monks left in order. When Qingxing was about to get up, he was stopped by the abbot. Qing'an glanced at the abbot, then turned to look at Qingxing. Qingxing blinked at him, signaling for him to go first.Qing'an pursed her lips and left the hall with the monks.

"Master, do you have something to do with your disciple?" Qing Xing asked suspiciously.

"How many scriptures in the Cangjing Pavilion have you read?" Hui Jue said calmly while looking at Qing Xing.

Well, Qing Xing thought about it seriously and said, "I've read most of it."

"That's right, I asked you to stay today for something." As he spoke, he took out a letter from his sleeve: "A letter came from your home, and the sender asked me to tell you that you must go home."

"Do you have to go back?" Qing Xing laughed at himself, if he received this letter ten years ago, he would be very happy!

Huijue: "Go, think about it while going down the mountain this time, you are still young, if you want to return to vulgarity, it's okay."

Qing Xing shook his head and said, "I don't want to return to vulgarity, I like to practice."

"As long as you have the heart, escaping into Buddhism is a practice, and entering the secular world is also a practice." Huijue stroked his beard and said seriously.

"Well, the disciple has written it down."

"Is there any money?"

"Yes, I have always kept what my family gave me."

"Well, let's go."

"Yes, the disciple retire."

Seeing Qing Xing's leaving back, Huijue sighed, if she hadn't gone to Chunming City 11 years ago, or if she hadn't said that sentence, maybe... everything would have been different.

Wuguantang is the place where the monks of Hanshan Temple eat. When Qingxing passed by, it was just after the meal time. There were not many people. He glanced at the place where he used to sit, and saw that Qing'an was still there. He waved and strode walked over.

"What's wrong? His complexion is so bad." Qing'an asked with concern.

"It's a long story, I'm so hungry, I'll go get some food first, and I'll tell you slowly later."

"good."

The food in Hanshan Temple was still the same, Qing Xing filled a bowl of porridge, took two steamed buns and sat opposite Qing An, he ate very quickly, but his manner was very refined.Qing'an praised inwardly, as expected, what a good-looking person does is graceful.

"I'm going home." Qing Xing smiled slightly, feeling a little sad.

"Really! But I've never heard you talk about your family members." Qing'an was a little curious.

"There's nothing to say."

"When to set off"

"Tomorrow." Qing Xing was a little depressed.

"You...will you come back?" Qing An asked anxiously.

"What are you thinking! I will definitely come back." Qing Xing said firmly.

"Then I will send you off tomorrow."

"No, I'm afraid I'll sleep over tomorrow, just remember to call me." Qing Xing didn't agree to let Qing An go see him off, he was afraid that he wouldn't let it go, it's been 11 years, maybe, he already regarded Hanshan Temple as his home.

......

In March of Yangchun, hundreds of flowers are in full bloom, and there is a hint of sweetness in the air, which makes people intoxicated.On the green grass, the young monk was sleeping soundly with his pillow on his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he had a good dream.

A stream of light galloped in the distance, and it was really beautiful against the blue sky.

Chongming stretched his neck and tried to flap his wings. He was chased by an evil star for a day and a night, and he was almost exhausted. Now he urgently needs to find a hidden place to rest.

At this time, a familiar breath came, and Chongming stared blankly at the person lying on the grass in front of him, and flew over excitedly waving his wings.

Qing Xing was woken up, he rubbed his eyes and sat up, looking impatiently at the person who woke him up, the man was wearing a silver robe, his long black hair was tied with a headband of unknown texture of the same color Loosely tied, the face is like a crown of jade, the most brilliant is the pair of dark golden eyes, radiant, Qingxing seems to see the sunset from inside.

"Little monk, have you seen a bird?"

"What kind of bird? I have never seen it before."

"You stand up first."

Qing Xing was a little dissatisfied, but he stood up as he said, and then a ball of hair fell out of his wide sleeve.That thing looks like a rooster, but only half the size of a rooster. The large area of ​​feathers on its body is red, its head and neck are yellow, the edges of the feathers on its wings are dark green and black, and its tail feathers are colorful.Sure enough, the world is so big that there are no surprises. Qing Xing has never seen such a strange-looking bird. When he was sighing secretly, the thing flew onto his shoulder, waving its small wings and rubbing Qing Xing's head with its furry head. face, and squeaked twice.

Qing Xing was a little itchy from being rubbed by him, and thought to himself, "This cry...is it really a bird?"

Xiaoyue was a little surprised. Chongming is an ancient divine bird. It is called Chongming Bird because it has two eyes.

Qing Xing: "Sponsor, you are looking for it." Although it was a question, the tone was affirmative.

Xiaoyue: "Well, give it to me."

As soon as the words fell, Chongming shrank back in fear, Qingxing's heart softened, and he stroked its head comfortingly, "It's not yours, why should I give it to you?"

Xiaoyue: "How do you know it's not mine."

Qing Xing glanced at him: "I'm not blind, this little thing has been circling around me."

Xiaoyue: "But it drank my flower dew secretly. Since the flower dew is mine, then the flower dew is in its stomach, so naturally it is mine too."

Qing Xingqi said: "According to what you said, if it recognizes me as the master, then I am yours too?"

Xiaoyue nodded and replied: "It makes sense, the analysis is good."

"Pretty words, I won't tell you anymore." Qingxing took out an ingot of ingot from his bosom and threw it to Xiaoyue, saying: "This is ten taels of silver, which is enough for an ordinary family to spend for a year, so I will buy your bottle The flowers are out, let me take my leave." After speaking, she turned around and left, leaving Xiaoyue with a cold back.

Xiaoyue was speechless for a moment, and thought to herself, "This monk dared to throw money from the mortal world at him, only ten taels, but the color is good, tsk tsk... His flower dew is priceless, okay! If it's not for sure This person's identity, he has long... Hey, why did he come back again? Could it be that he regretted it and wanted to..." Then Xiaoyue saw the monk pass him and pick up the thing on the ground. Baggage, turned around and gave him a cold back.

Xiaoyue's face darkened immediately, he rolled up his sleeves and decided to educate the monk, at this moment, the beads on his clothes flickered, it was the message beads of the wolf clan, once it lit up, it only meant one Something happened to the wolves.

Qing Xing walked and thought, the man's face was so ugly just now, could it be that he was mad at himself, hum, don't care, he asked for it.

"Chichi." Chongming saw that Qingxing had been walking with his head buried in his head, ignoring the bird, and felt that he was being ignored, and began to feel his presence.

Qingxing took it off his shoulders, held it up in front of him and said, "Little thing, he didn't follow, you can go."

Chong Ming shook his head vigorously.

"You want to follow me."

"Chichi."

"Okay, you can follow me, but you have to promise me that you won't steal anything in the future."

"Chichi." Chongming nodded vigorously.

"Well, then I'll give you a name."

"Chichi."

"how is little flower"

"..." To remark, you can't just call it a little flower just because the tail feathers of this god bird have many colors!It feels so casual.

"Where's Xiaoji? You like to be called that."

"..." Well, this feeling is ambiguous.

One person and one bird gradually go away.

Chapter: Chapter 2

Qingxing walked into the city in the afterglow of the setting sun. Gusu City is the closest city to Hanshan Temple. Years ago, Qingxing came here with his senior brother to buy goods. People from the Five Elements were all in a hurry, Qing Xing was a little puzzled, so he stopped someone and said, "Benefactor, what happened to Gusu City?"

The man said: "Little master, you are a foreigner."

"Well, the young monk is practicing in Hanshan Temple."

The man whispered: "Little master, don't ask, I advise you to find a place to live quickly, it's getting dark, I have to go first."

Qingxing decided to find an inn to live in before making inquiries.

"Chichi."

"Are you hungry? I'm hungry too, let's go, let's find the inn first."

One person and one bird walked along this road, and finally found an inn next to the second intersection, and Qingxing walked in with his luggage.

"Guest officer, do you want to be a top student or stay in the hotel?" The waiter greeted him warmly.

"Can't you have all of them?" Qing Xing asked suspiciously.

"Of course, you can find a place to sit first, and I'll pour you tea." Xiao Er smiled.

"No, I'll do it myself, well, I'll give you the money first, serve two plates of vegetarian dishes, two bowls of rice, and open a room." Qing Xing said lightly.

"Okay, just wait a moment."

There were not many people in the living room, so Qingxing found a corner seat and sat down, poured a glass of water on his own, Chongming fell on the table and yelled twice, Qingxing gave it back with a light smile After pouring a glass, the guest next to him glanced curiously at this side and turned around to continue talking.

"Hey, have you heard that the missing people are all scholars, and they seem to be pretty good looking."

"Isn't that right? All the missing people are men, so I thought it might be the work of a manly flower picker."

"Fortunately, I'm ugly. It's not safe for men and women to look good these days."

"It's been three days. Is there any news from the City Lord's Mansion?"

"No, my cousin's nephew is working in the Santo's Mansion. He said that the Santo has been in a hurry these two days."

"I heard that the murderer was not a human... but... a demon!"

As soon as these words came out, the living room was instantly quiet.

Qingxing picked up the cup and took a sip of water calmly, he was a little curious, what does it look like, a monster?

At this time, Xiao Er came over with a plate, "Guest officer, the hot water in the room is ready for the food you want. You can go upstairs to rest after eating. This is the number of the room."

"Well, it's troublesome." Qing Xing nodded.

Xiaoer hurriedly said: "Guest officer, you are too polite, please take it easy, just call me if you need it."

The food at the inn seemed pretty good, Qing Xing gave Chongming a portion of rice, and after eating and drinking enough, they went back to the room leisurely one by one.

After taking a bath, Qing Xing lay in a daze on the bed. He regretted that he hadn’t brought a few scriptures with him. When he thought of going home, he felt inexplicably irritable, so he closed his eyes and meditated silently. At this time, Qing Xing didn’t know that he was being targeted. Oh, no, to be precise, he was targeted by a wolf.

Chongming rolled around on a towel from time to time, and when Qingxing took a bath, he threw it into the water by the way. He was afraid that Qingxing would find out the clues and did not dare to dry himself with spiritual power, so he could only use the most primitive Methods.All of a sudden, it sensed a trace of monster aura, which was intentionally released by the evil star Xiaoyue. As a great monster who has already transformed, it is easy for him to restrain his own monster aura.

"Come out, otherwise..." Chongming heard Xiaoyue's voice transmission, and the threat was obvious.The next moment, Chong Ming's figure disappeared from the room.

The night is full, the moonlight is like water, on the roof, one person and one bird confront each other, and no one is willing to give in.After a while, Chongming broke the deadlock.If someone looks up, they will see such a picture. A chicken-like bird chirps a few times, and one person will reply to it a few words. They communicate smoothly with the bird language and human language.

"Why don't you just drink a bottle of flower dew! As for the pursuit." Chongming was a little disdainful.

"No, I'm looking for you to make a deal with you." Xiaoyue said seriously.

"Deal? What if I say I say no?"

"You won't, even if you don't do it for yourself, what about your master? If you do it, I will give you ten bottles of flower dew. You know, flower dew is good for cultivation..." Xiaoyue laughed.

Chongming's pupils shrunk: "You...you are really... okay, tell me, what deal?"

"I heard that the Chongming Divine Bird recognizes things with its breath, I need you to help me find something, the Soul Calling Banner."

Chongming gloated and laughed: "Isn't the summoning banner the treasure of the wolf tribe? Why, it was stolen?" Xiaoyue gave him a hard look, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

"However, I've never seen that thing before, how do you ask me to find it?"

"Naturally, there is a way. The spirit of the soul-calling banner is very unique. I believe you will recognize it when you meet it." Xiaoyue said.

Chongming: "...Okay~_~, since you trust me so much, I decided to try, but you have to swear not to hurt him."

Xiaoyue vowed: "I swear, if I hurt him, I will be alone for the rest of my life." He is a majestic young master of the demon clan, and he will not care about a mortal who has no power to restrain a chicken.

People of the wolf clan value friendship and only recognize one partner in their life. Seeing that he made an oath with this, Chongming felt relieved.

As soon as the next day dawned, Xiaoyue leaned back on her chair and cracked melon seeds comfortably. From midnight to noon, the skins of melon seeds were cracked pile after pile. The sleeping people were still sleeping, and there was no sign of waking up. Chongming was worried. He touched Qingxing's forehead with his wings and said, "It's a bit cold."

Xiaoyue: "Go away, you don't even have a human form, do you know the temperature of the human body?" Said sitting on the edge of the bed and touched Qingxing's head with his hand, "It's strange, the temperature is normal! Why don't you wake up?

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