Chapter seven hundred and eleven: parting
The young monk sat cross-legged under the cherry blossom tree, and the sound of wooden fish was quiet in the courtyard.
The cherry trees in Mingjue Temple are considered a wonder in the Kingdom of Herds and Gods. The flowers bloom all year round. There are rumors that the cherry trees are buried in the body of the founder of Mingjue Temple.
As for the ancestor himself, he had already become a Buddha, and the cherry tree was buried with his past body and skin.
Mingjue Temple never clarifies this kind of rumor. Over time, this cherry tree has become more and more mysterious. Some even say that by meditating under the tree, you can become a Buddha.
Of course Xuansheng knew that these were all fake.
Because he was naughty when he was a child, he saw it under the roots of trees, and there was nothing. This is an ordinary cherry blossom tree, but it was surprisingly longevity, perhaps because of variety.
Of course, he did this kind of thing without a price. He was detained for three days by his uncle and was also sentenced to a poach.
He was punished with a hundred sticks at that time, but it didn't hurt at all.
The senior brothers were reluctant to exert force, and he practiced his Buddhist body protection skills very well. Even if he didn't intentionally drive, ordinary swords and weapons would not hurt him.
"Hey, little monk, why are you in a daze again? You don't recite scriptures, are you thinking of me?"
A silver bell-like female voice rang out, with a bit of playfulness.
Xuansheng opened his eyes, alas, it was this female donor again.
Everyone is now thirteen or fourteen years old. They are no longer children of the past. Why are they so naive? And her family has never taught her that men and women will not kiss each other, so they actually blindfolded their eyes with their hands.
Do I still need to guess? Apart from you, annoying, who would have been so brave to break into this courtyard? What's more, now my divine sense has opened, and I knew it as soon as you entered the temple.
"What tricks have you thought of? Are you going to compete with the little monk?"
Xuansheng spoke lightly, and gently moved the girl's hand away, which was a little cold.
But today, it is not the arrogant noise behind me, nor is it the stubborn duck full of confidence, but just silence.
"I'm not here to compete with you today. You stupid monk don't know where so many tricks came from. It's really annoying to compete with you."
Xue Molian's voice sounded, but the content of his words surprised Xuansheng and he couldn't help but look back.
Sakura snow fell on the girl's head, embellishing a sweet color to the waterfall-like long black hair. When everyone saw it, they would sigh at the unfair face of the gods, with a playful smile on their faces, but a bit of loneliness appeared in their clear eyes as clear as glass.
The girl wore a blue pleated skirt today. Perhaps because of the season, the hem was slightly short. The girl's calves were evenly lit under the sunlight, and her skin was as warm as jade, and she could break. Anyone who saw the girl would sigh at her natural beauty in bud, which was so beautiful that it made people feel ashamed of.
But Xuansheng obviously no longer listed this. He was a monk. Moreover, he had been playing with this guy since he was a child and knew very well about the girl's inner self like a little witch. With this comparison, the good skin seemed to be unable to calm him.
Besides, Xuansheng felt that he was pretty good-looking, not narcissistic, and his senior brothers praised him for being pretty.
Only the girl said he was an ugly monk, so he said back that the other party was an ugly girl.
"The little monk is a wise expression. How can he say he is a ghost idea?"
Xuansheng defended himself, obviously not agreeing with the girl's statement.
But if he doesn't mention anything else, he admires the girl's perseverance. He has never won him before, but he is persistent, as if he has to win him once before he will give up.
"You also said...what competitions are you going to propose when you, you are the ones you decide!?"
The girl seemed to have thought of something, and Xia Fei pointed at the other person's cheeks and looked ashamed and angry.
When the girl said this, Xuansheng's firm Buddha heart was also shaken for a moment, and he remembered what happened when he was a child.
At that time, I was young and ignorant, and some of the competitions I proposed were indeed unfair, and huh... it was not very civilized.
"But you have never won the competition you proposed."
Xuansheng blocked the girl's mouth with a word, making the other party speechless and trembled all over.
After a long time, the girl calmed down before she spoke again: "I'm here to say goodbye today. No one will bother you in the future. Now you're happy."
Xuansheng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the girl's purpose was to come today, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.
“…Will you not go up the mountain again in the future?”
After a few breaths of silence, Xuansheng asked.
Xue Molian was a little angry after hearing this, "Yes, I will never come to Mingjue Temple again. You can read your Buddhist scriptures here!"
She didn't expect that the little monk would not try to keep her or ask the reason, and asked her directly if she didn't go up the mountain anymore, and did she just want to see her again.
Xuansheng looked at Xue Molian quietly for a few seconds. He thought that the other party would turn his head and leave the next second, but the girl's head slightly looked at her upper left and just snorted coldly.
Xue Molian waited for a long time, but she didn't see the little monk speak again. She was so angry that she felt that she would just leave.
"Female donor, but something happened at home?"
Xuansheng hesitated for a while and asked.
"You want to know?"
Xue Molian turned around, and the clouds turned to sunny.
Xuansheng thought for a while: "...want to know."
Xue Molian suddenly looked like he was victorious and said, "Actually, it's nothing. It's not a change, but a good thing. My father wants to take me back to the capital, but I just don't know if the capital is fun."
"Is the capital city..."
Xuansheng suddenly realized that the capital was far away from Mingjue Temple, so far that ordinary people would never reach the rest of their lives by walking on ordinary people.
Maybe the girl will never come here to bother herself again after she leaves.
For a moment, he didn't know whether to be happy or to have some other emotions.
"Okay, I've told you, that girl will leave."
After Xue Molian said that, she jumped onto the yard wall, like a female thief. She has never walked through the main entrance since she got older, which made Xuansheng speechless.
He thought to himself that this female donor must have read too many stories and thought it was very casual, but he didn't know that I had read a lot of things below that I shouldn't have read.
Amitabha……
"The female donor wait."
Xuansheng called Xue Molian.
"Why, can't bear to part with me?"
Xue Molian turned around and laughed.
"Why would you compare the last game today? If the monk loses, how about giving you something as a farewell gift?"
Xuansheng's words aroused Xue Molian's interest and fell again, and the hem of the skirt was like a blooming lotus.
"Then what do you say?"
Xue Molian looked at the other party and thought to himself that this little monk had any bad ideas.
"To be simple, let's compare to the rock-scissors, the rules are the same as the first time."
Xuansheng stood up and looked at the other person.
"Okay, just start."
Xue Molian's thoughts turned around and decided not to think about that much this time.
"Stone, scissors, cloth!"
Chapter completed!