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Chapter 312 What do you call me?
"You call me uncle?" The man's shoulders trembled slightly, and a few snowflakes fell from the coir raincoat. His voice was very soft, obviously a woman's voice.
Xu Xiaolou froze for a moment, scratched his head, and said, "Sorry, senior, I'm a little far away, so I didn't see clearly."
"You call me senior?" The man finally raised his head, revealing a young and pretty face.
Now, Xu Xiaolou was really stunned.
I saw that this woman's skin is whiter than the snow on the ground, her eyebrows are picturesque, misty waves are like water, and she has a faint smile, she looks very charming.
Xu Xiaolou took a closer look, and judging from the corners of his eyebrows, the other party's age should be no more than 20 years old.
Except for the dazzling white hair, this woman is as good-looking as a beauty walking out of a painting.
In front of this woman, Xu Xiaolou was stunned for more than ten seconds.
There was a gust of cold wind.
Feeling the coldness, Xu Xiaolou came back to his senses and remembered his current situation. Thinking of the three women in the dungeon behind him waiting for him to go back to rescue him, his mind was filled with self-blame for a while, and he laughed loudly. Said: "I'm sorry, miss, I really didn't see clearly just now. I just came to ask the way, where is this place?"
The woman stood up, and following her movement, the coir raincoat opened a seam.
Xu Xiaolou saw that the other party was wearing a black silk gown under the coir raincoat made of dry grass leaves, the neckline slanted to reach the abdomen, and a jasper-colored ring was used as a button, which was cut at the waist, and the shiny white jade legs, It made his mouth dry.
This stop of the other party directly turned the beautiful and refined scene just now into a coquettish and moving scene.
The woman said softly: "I'm not a miss either, you should call me grandma."
Xu Xiaolou's eyes widened, thinking that the other party was teasing him with words.
The woman smiled and said, "This is Leicheng."
……
Li Yuewen woke up from the firewood room.
The wind and snow were too heavy last night, and the air was suddenly cold, but fortunately, although the woodshed was dilapidated, there was no air leakage. She hid on the wooden bed and covered her head with a quilt, sleeping soundly.
Stretched comfortably, walked out of the chai gate, suddenly froze for a moment.
According to past habits, at this time, there should be a bronze washbasin at the door, which should be full of clean water, waiting for her to take it to the firewood room to warm it up for washing.
But this morning, why is there nothing at the door, even the tent is gone.
Li Yuewen was not used to it.
The snow is white, like a wall.
Last night, she was woken up by the little monk, saying that her friends had also come, and she couldn't go out anymore.Li Yuewen was feeling irritable, but after hearing this, she asked patiently, "What do you mean? My friend?"
"It's Xu Xiaolou, isn't he your friend? I saw them at the city gate just now, and the city guards carried them into the city. Alas, once they enter the city gate, it's as deep as the sea. I think he will stay here for the rest of his life." gone."
Li Yuewen was shocked, and quickly asked: "Carried into the city? Why did he come here? Was he injured?"
After a pause, she suddenly thought of something, frowned and asked, "Do you know Xu Xiaolou?"
The monk covered his mouth and dodged his eyes. After a while, he scratched his head and said, "Yes, yes, yes, but he doesn't know me, haha, he is not injured, but he just took a lot of anesthetic powder, and he probably won't wake up for a while. Come."
Li Yuewen walked out of Caimen.
The little monk quickly blocked the way, "Girl, what are you doing?"
"Of course I'll go and see."
"No, the City Lord's Mansion does not accept outsiders at night, and even if you go, you won't be able to enter."
Li Yuewen frowned.
The monk smiled and said, "Well, you can sleep well tonight, and I will take you to meet your friend tomorrow morning. Okay?"
Li Yuewen hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and returned to the Caimen.
……
Back in time, she recalled the conversation last night, and couldn't help frowning.
I agreed to take her to the City Lord's Mansion this morning, why, is this a repentance?Even people are gone?
Li Yuewen wrapped her collar and left a series of footprints in the snow.
When she came to the lecture hall, she saw dozens of bald heads sitting cross-legged in the hall, with calm expressions, without chanting, and there was no abbot in the hall.
When she came to the kitchen, she saw a large pot of porridge that had been cooled down, and no one was eating it.
She came to the pagoda forest in the backyard of Yichan Temple. There was no one there, and she didn't find the usual little monk who came to sweep the snow.
She felt empty inside.
……
Li Yuewen is delicate and lonely. She stayed with her grandfather when she was young, so it is inevitable that there will be more loneliness and mediocrity of the old man.
She likes to read books, and she can learn many difficult sentences without a teacher. She often reads a book, and there are few uncommon words that can make her frown.
If you read more books, you will naturally broaden your horizons and be a little taller than your peers.
When I was in school, many young and handsome classmates saw this girl's elegance and beauty, and started to pursue her thoughts, but they always fell silent when faced with that slightly cold face.
Li Yuewen is very lonely, and the friends I know give her mixed reviews, but no one says she is mediocre.
People who like her will naturally feel close to her, and those who don't like her will naturally stay away.
But the former is much less than the latter. After all, in this world, most people like to greet people with a smile on their faces, and they like women who are angry or aura. The boring gourd should be liked.
During these days in Yichan Temple, Li Yuewen liked to get along with that little monk very much. In her heart, that little monk who is good at taking care of others, is very close to others, is very diligent, and always makes people feel very comfortable. Has become one of her few friends.
Besides, when she was in this city, it seemed that only the other party would come to talk to her to relieve her boredom.
Now that the little monk is gone, she is really not used to it.
Turned around again in the huge Yichan Temple, but still couldn't find the other person's figure, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. She came to the lecture hall, bent down to one of the old Zen masters who seemed to be quite respected, and asked: " Master, where is Xuan Xin?"
The old Zen master raised his eyelids, glanced at the woman, then lowered his eyebrows and said two words, "I don't know."
……
There is a Buddhist scripture pavilion in Yichan Temple.
There are two monks guarding the door with eyebrow-level sticks.
Li Yuewen passed by here, looked at it with a frown, then turned and walked towards the small woodshed.
She thought, 'Maybe she went out to buy wine and meat?After all, this is a temple, so he must have bought these things to hide it from his fellow apprentices. '
Back in the firewood room, she sat by the bed, picked up the Buddhist scriptures by the bed, and read them boredly.I thought, 'wait a minute, maybe I'll be back in a while. '
She is reading a book.
The little monk is also reading a book.
Inside the Bookstore.
Xuan Xin patted her bald head, wandered in front of the bookshelves, flipped through the "Looking at the Dragon", read a few pages casually, and put it back.Pulled out "Diamond Cultivating Jade", before opening it, glanced at the title of the book, and put it back on the shelf again.Repeatedly, and soon, almost all the books in the Sutra Pavilion were pulled out by him, and then put back.
The bookshelves are very high, there are many bookshelves, and there are thousands of scriptures, but none of them he wants to read.
The little monk clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, walked to the door again, took out the first book from the first bookshelf, and tried again patiently.
……
(I’m so tired recently, and the plot arrangement is a bit messy. Take a good rest tonight. I hope that when I wake up tomorrow morning, my thoughts will return to the right track. In addition, I hope everyone can come to watch the genuine version. The money that the author of the web article earns is really too little Yes, I also hope that the brothers who read the pirated version will give some support.)
Xu Xiaolou froze for a moment, scratched his head, and said, "Sorry, senior, I'm a little far away, so I didn't see clearly."
"You call me senior?" The man finally raised his head, revealing a young and pretty face.
Now, Xu Xiaolou was really stunned.
I saw that this woman's skin is whiter than the snow on the ground, her eyebrows are picturesque, misty waves are like water, and she has a faint smile, she looks very charming.
Xu Xiaolou took a closer look, and judging from the corners of his eyebrows, the other party's age should be no more than 20 years old.
Except for the dazzling white hair, this woman is as good-looking as a beauty walking out of a painting.
In front of this woman, Xu Xiaolou was stunned for more than ten seconds.
There was a gust of cold wind.
Feeling the coldness, Xu Xiaolou came back to his senses and remembered his current situation. Thinking of the three women in the dungeon behind him waiting for him to go back to rescue him, his mind was filled with self-blame for a while, and he laughed loudly. Said: "I'm sorry, miss, I really didn't see clearly just now. I just came to ask the way, where is this place?"
The woman stood up, and following her movement, the coir raincoat opened a seam.
Xu Xiaolou saw that the other party was wearing a black silk gown under the coir raincoat made of dry grass leaves, the neckline slanted to reach the abdomen, and a jasper-colored ring was used as a button, which was cut at the waist, and the shiny white jade legs, It made his mouth dry.
This stop of the other party directly turned the beautiful and refined scene just now into a coquettish and moving scene.
The woman said softly: "I'm not a miss either, you should call me grandma."
Xu Xiaolou's eyes widened, thinking that the other party was teasing him with words.
The woman smiled and said, "This is Leicheng."
……
Li Yuewen woke up from the firewood room.
The wind and snow were too heavy last night, and the air was suddenly cold, but fortunately, although the woodshed was dilapidated, there was no air leakage. She hid on the wooden bed and covered her head with a quilt, sleeping soundly.
Stretched comfortably, walked out of the chai gate, suddenly froze for a moment.
According to past habits, at this time, there should be a bronze washbasin at the door, which should be full of clean water, waiting for her to take it to the firewood room to warm it up for washing.
But this morning, why is there nothing at the door, even the tent is gone.
Li Yuewen was not used to it.
The snow is white, like a wall.
Last night, she was woken up by the little monk, saying that her friends had also come, and she couldn't go out anymore.Li Yuewen was feeling irritable, but after hearing this, she asked patiently, "What do you mean? My friend?"
"It's Xu Xiaolou, isn't he your friend? I saw them at the city gate just now, and the city guards carried them into the city. Alas, once they enter the city gate, it's as deep as the sea. I think he will stay here for the rest of his life." gone."
Li Yuewen was shocked, and quickly asked: "Carried into the city? Why did he come here? Was he injured?"
After a pause, she suddenly thought of something, frowned and asked, "Do you know Xu Xiaolou?"
The monk covered his mouth and dodged his eyes. After a while, he scratched his head and said, "Yes, yes, yes, but he doesn't know me, haha, he is not injured, but he just took a lot of anesthetic powder, and he probably won't wake up for a while. Come."
Li Yuewen walked out of Caimen.
The little monk quickly blocked the way, "Girl, what are you doing?"
"Of course I'll go and see."
"No, the City Lord's Mansion does not accept outsiders at night, and even if you go, you won't be able to enter."
Li Yuewen frowned.
The monk smiled and said, "Well, you can sleep well tonight, and I will take you to meet your friend tomorrow morning. Okay?"
Li Yuewen hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and returned to the Caimen.
……
Back in time, she recalled the conversation last night, and couldn't help frowning.
I agreed to take her to the City Lord's Mansion this morning, why, is this a repentance?Even people are gone?
Li Yuewen wrapped her collar and left a series of footprints in the snow.
When she came to the lecture hall, she saw dozens of bald heads sitting cross-legged in the hall, with calm expressions, without chanting, and there was no abbot in the hall.
When she came to the kitchen, she saw a large pot of porridge that had been cooled down, and no one was eating it.
She came to the pagoda forest in the backyard of Yichan Temple. There was no one there, and she didn't find the usual little monk who came to sweep the snow.
She felt empty inside.
……
Li Yuewen is delicate and lonely. She stayed with her grandfather when she was young, so it is inevitable that there will be more loneliness and mediocrity of the old man.
She likes to read books, and she can learn many difficult sentences without a teacher. She often reads a book, and there are few uncommon words that can make her frown.
If you read more books, you will naturally broaden your horizons and be a little taller than your peers.
When I was in school, many young and handsome classmates saw this girl's elegance and beauty, and started to pursue her thoughts, but they always fell silent when faced with that slightly cold face.
Li Yuewen is very lonely, and the friends I know give her mixed reviews, but no one says she is mediocre.
People who like her will naturally feel close to her, and those who don't like her will naturally stay away.
But the former is much less than the latter. After all, in this world, most people like to greet people with a smile on their faces, and they like women who are angry or aura. The boring gourd should be liked.
During these days in Yichan Temple, Li Yuewen liked to get along with that little monk very much. In her heart, that little monk who is good at taking care of others, is very close to others, is very diligent, and always makes people feel very comfortable. Has become one of her few friends.
Besides, when she was in this city, it seemed that only the other party would come to talk to her to relieve her boredom.
Now that the little monk is gone, she is really not used to it.
Turned around again in the huge Yichan Temple, but still couldn't find the other person's figure, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. She came to the lecture hall, bent down to one of the old Zen masters who seemed to be quite respected, and asked: " Master, where is Xuan Xin?"
The old Zen master raised his eyelids, glanced at the woman, then lowered his eyebrows and said two words, "I don't know."
……
There is a Buddhist scripture pavilion in Yichan Temple.
There are two monks guarding the door with eyebrow-level sticks.
Li Yuewen passed by here, looked at it with a frown, then turned and walked towards the small woodshed.
She thought, 'Maybe she went out to buy wine and meat?After all, this is a temple, so he must have bought these things to hide it from his fellow apprentices. '
Back in the firewood room, she sat by the bed, picked up the Buddhist scriptures by the bed, and read them boredly.I thought, 'wait a minute, maybe I'll be back in a while. '
She is reading a book.
The little monk is also reading a book.
Inside the Bookstore.
Xuan Xin patted her bald head, wandered in front of the bookshelves, flipped through the "Looking at the Dragon", read a few pages casually, and put it back.Pulled out "Diamond Cultivating Jade", before opening it, glanced at the title of the book, and put it back on the shelf again.Repeatedly, and soon, almost all the books in the Sutra Pavilion were pulled out by him, and then put back.
The bookshelves are very high, there are many bookshelves, and there are thousands of scriptures, but none of them he wants to read.
The little monk clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, walked to the door again, took out the first book from the first bookshelf, and tried again patiently.
……
(I’m so tired recently, and the plot arrangement is a bit messy. Take a good rest tonight. I hope that when I wake up tomorrow morning, my thoughts will return to the right track. In addition, I hope everyone can come to watch the genuine version. The money that the author of the web article earns is really too little Yes, I also hope that the brothers who read the pirated version will give some support.)
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