I really don't want to be a teacher

Even under the eyes of the sky, the pages of the book are still blank.

"It seems... the poor monk's feeling at the beginning was probably just an illusion." The old monk Jianxing shook his head.

"Not necessarily."

Lian Ge smiled, closed the wordless book again, and turned it to the back.

Looking at the traces on the back, which seemed to be left by the years, Lian Ge's eyes slightly blurred,

"Zhan Master Jian Xing still remembers that I told you before that when I was in the Southern Capital, I met a Taoist priest who was seeking Taoism." Lian Ge said, looking away, looking at the old monk Jian Xing again,

"In the Taoism he inherited, there was originally a wordless heavenly book, but it was lost in the hands of his master."

Lian Ge gently wiped the traces on the back of the wordless book, and said calmly.

Hearing this, the old monk Jianxing paused first, and then couldn't help saying:

"The poor monk's book is also from Nandu..."

As he spoke, the old monk Jianxing paused again,

"Amitabha...Since it is a heritage of that Taoist priest's family, please ask Master Lian to return it on your behalf. Maybe there will be another true Taoist cultivator in this world."

As he spoke, the old monk Jianxing sighed slightly.

Hearing this, Lian Ge glanced at the old monk Xing, opened the wordless book in his hand again, shook his head,

"He has also lost the way to see the wordless book."

"Amitabha……"

When the old monk Jianxing heard the words, he couldn't help reciting a long sentence.

Hearing the sound, Lian Ge was still flipping through the wordless book without turning his head.

"Wow...wow."

After flipping it a few more times, Lian Ge suddenly stopped.

Staring at the wordless book without any traces, Lian Ge stretched out his hand and gently wiped the pages,

Slightly blinking, Lian Ge stretched out his hand again, picked up a separate page, and rubbed it gently with his hand.

"Wow..."

After getting the answer he wanted, Lian Ge withdrew his hand again.

"Zhan Master Jianxing, this wordless book is yours now, and it may contain the method of practice. Are you sure you want to return it to the Taoist priest?"

"Please trouble Master Lian to pass it on for you." The old monk Jianxing replied.

Hearing this, Lian Ge smiled slightly,

"Before returning it to the Taoist priest, I will make a copy for you, just to repay Zen Master Jianxing for the convenience you have done before."

"Benefactor Lian, what do you mean..." The old monk Jian Xing came to his senses, with hope in his eyes.

Seeing this, Lian Ge nodded,

"However, Zen Master Jianxing, don't have too much hope. The path passed down by that Taoist priest is very different from yours. Even if there is a way to produce mana, I'm afraid there is no way to use it directly. In addition, I need to bring this wordless book with me. Walk."

"The poor monk understands." The old monk Jianxing nodded, "If Benefactor Lian needs to take this wordless book away, just take it away."

Hearing this, Lian Ge nodded,

"Master Jianxing, do you have a signal here? I need to make a call."

"Have."

Chapter 149 Seeing Sex

"Xiaoge, what's the matter with calling the second uncle?"

"Second Uncle, can you do me a favor?"

"It's all a family. If you don't want to help, just ask if you have something to do."

"Second uncle, in my old house, in the bedroom where the old man used to live, there is a glass jar next to the desk, which contains some transparent liquid. Please, second uncle, find a bottle for me to get out and send it to me. come over……"

"The old man's room, right? Okay, where can I send it to you? Wait a minute, I'll go find a note first."

"Excuse me, Second Uncle, I will send it to the capital..."

Lian Ge said, and told Uncle Lian the address of Gu Xiaoying's home.

"What's the trouble, why are the family so polite. Okay, I've written down the address. I'm going to the town to do some business in a while, so I'll send it to you by the way.

Alright, Xiaoge, Second Uncle won't waste your time anymore.Pay more attention to your body when you are outside. If there is anything else you need Uncle Er to help with, just call Uncle Er. "

"Second uncle, you too, take care of yourself..."

Jianxing Temple, the front yard, in front of the main hall.

After finishing talking with the second uncle, Lian Ge paused for a moment, then put the phone back into his pocket.

At the same time, Fakong, who had seen Lian Ge leave the state of enlightenment before, left for the backyard, walked out from the backyard again,

"Master, I reheated the food again."

"Benefactor Lian, you see..."

"Let's eat first."

Holding the wordless book in his hand, Lian Ge turned his gaze to the little white mouse who was squatting on his shoulders, standing on his forelimbs, with his head down, looking aggrieved but silent, and couldn't help smiling.

"Squeak... squeak"

Seemingly understanding Lian Ge's words, the little white mouse couldn't help screaming happily.

Hearing the sound, seeing the old monk can't help but look sideways,

"Benefactor Lian, you spirit beast is really quite spiritual."

Hearing this, Lian Ge smiled slightly, but didn't answer.

On the side, Monk Fakong turned around again when he saw this, and led the way in front,

"Benefactor Lian, this way please, the place to eat is in the backyard."

Hearing this, Lian Ge nodded,

Then, together with old monk Jianxing and monk Fakong, they headed towards the backyard.

……

Stepping through the small door next to the main hall, the scene of the backyard is presented in front of you at a glance.

There are several tile-roofed houses in a row on the left side of the backyard.

In the wider area in front of the tile-roofed house, several fields have been opened up, where some seasonal vegetables are planted.

On the side of the field ridge, near the right side, there is also a plum tree planted.

"Jianxing Temple is located in the middle of the lake, and the transportation is inconvenient, so the poor monk planted some vegetables and fruits in his spare time. Although it is not very rich, it is enough for us master and apprentice to eat."

Seeing that Lian Ge's gaze was on the field in front of the courtyard, old monk Jian Xing explained aloud.

Hearing this, Lian Ge nodded, then moved his steps again, and together with old monk Jian Xing, stepped into the tile-roofed house by the courtyard.

……

"Boom..."

Fakong brought out two dishes and four bowls of rice from the side kitchen, and put them on the table.

Lian Ge and old monk Jian Xing also sat down in front of this rather old square table,

"There is nothing to entertain in this small temple in the barren mountain, only this brown rice and vegetable dish, I hope the benefactor does not mind." The old monk Jianxing picked up his chopsticks and said aloud,

"It's pretty good." Lian Ge shook his head with a slight smile, "It's just a matter of time to try the vegetables planted by Zen Master Xing himself."

"Even if it will disappoint the benefactor Lian, the things the poor monk grows are no different from ordinary vegetables."

Hearing this, Lian Ge smiled, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the rice bowl, picked up a pickle with the chopsticks, and ate it with the rice.

"I think it has a different flavor."

"As long as the benefactor likes it." The old monk Jianxing smiled, and picked up his job bowl, and at the same time turned his eyes to look at the little white mouse on Lian Ge's shoulder.

"This rat benefactor, please help yourself."

Hearing the sound, the little white mouse turned its head and looked at Lian Ge. Seeing that Lian Ge didn't stop it, it ran down Lian Ge's clothes, ran to the rice bowl specially prepared for it, and started eating.

……

After a simple dinner, three people and one mouse sat at the table, drinking the same rough tea as before, talking casually, and there were some washed red dates picked from the jujube tree in the front yard on the plate on the table.

"Squeak... squeak"

The little white mouse on the shoulder barked twice, Lian Ge reached out and took a jujube from the plate and handed it to it, and it immediately stopped talking.

"This little white mouse is really lucky to be able to follow you, Lian Benefactor. Judging from this appearance, it should have already opened its mind, right?"

"Just barely."

"What a great opportunity..."

Seeing the old monk shook his head, quite emotional,

Immediately afterwards, he turned his gaze and chatted with Lian Ge again,

"...I heard from Fakong before that Donor Lian is traveling now? Can you tell the old monk what you have seen and heard, Donor Lian?"

"My experience is definitely not as rich as Zen Master Jianxing, but I did encounter some things... When I traveled to Lin'an, I met a village on the way. When I first entered the village, every house in the village was closed..."

Lian Ge glanced at the old monk Xing, then cast his eyes outside the house, looking at the dark night in the distance, and narrated without haste.

……

"This kind of person who kills his father and mother is really..." After listening to Lian Ge's words, the old monk Jian Xing shook his head, his eyes moved up slightly, and seemed to be lost in memory,

"At the beginning, when the poor monk traveled down the mountain, he also encountered this kind of thing. It was in the [-]s, and the poor monk stayed at a farmer's house.

It happened that the poor monk knew some medical skills, so he checked the bodies of several members of the farmer's family. He should thank his family for staying overnight. At that time, I already had a child, and it happened that the wife's sister-in-law was..."

……

In the room, the old monk Jianxing and Lian Ge narrated their travel experiences, discussing their views like discussing Taoism.

Although the old monk Jianxing is physically weak, the wisdom accumulated over the years of his experience still benefits Lian Ge a lot.

As for Lian Ge's words, the old monk Jianxing fell into deep thought from time to time, and his understanding deepened.

Fakong on the side could still answer a few words from the beginning, but in the end he could only choose to listen quietly to his insights.

a long time,

The night outside the house was getting darker, and the house fell into silence again.

Monk Fakong and Zen Master Jianxing couldn't help closing their eyes slightly, thinking deeply.

Lian Ge was not in a hurry, drinking the tea in the teacup, watching the night outside the house, waiting quietly.

"Amitabha……"

Finally, old monk Jianxing and monk Fakong opened their eyes one after another.

"The poor monk has benefited a lot from what the benefactor Lian said." The old monk Jian Xing put his hands together and said.

Hearing this, Lian Ge smiled slightly, nodded, and then turned his gaze to Monk Fakong who was beside him,

For the old monk Jianxing, this discussion has increased his understanding, but for the monk Fakong who is listening, it is at this moment that the spiritual accumulation has been bred.

"It's getting late, so benefactor Lian should rest overnight in the small temple." Jian Xing also glanced at Fakong, couldn't help smiling, then turned back to Lian Ge and said,

"The poor monk had asked Fakong to clean up the guest room before."

Hearing this, Lian Ge nodded, stood up,

"It's annoying."

"Benefactor Lian, you're being polite." The old monk Jianxing replied, and then looked at the monk Fakong again,

"Fakong, take Master Lian to the guest room."