Chapter 45 The Best Teacher, Illusion

After about half a cup of tea, the boy came back with a bitter face.

When Elder Zhongtong looked at the situation, he understood what the situation was. He pulled the boy and whispered, "What did the teacher say?"

The boy was obviously a new and incompetence. His crisp voice sounded like a milk warbler out of the nest: "Master said that you are immortal. When you want to see her, you always use such a clumsy excuse! As a result, I came to have a look. Is there anyone asking for a signature? You poke a hole, but you can't round the field, which will make people angry! She said that she won't come. You have to invite yourself!"

When Xue Qianwu heard this, there was a big inside story. This elder and the teacher are in an empty door, can't they have a festival?

Adding oil and vinegar, stirring up trouble, and stirring up trouble is Xue Qianwu's specialty. However, it is also Xue Qianwu's specialty to solve people's grudges, turn war into jade and silk, and eliminate the blood redness in the eyes of his enemies. It's just that people vary from thing to thing, and they don't go against it.

"Didn't you tell her that someone really came to ask for a sign?" Xue Qianwu smiled and asked the boy.

The boy looked at Elder Zhongtong and said seriously, "Whether anyone comes to ask for a divination sign or not, the same thing will happen several times a day!" In addition to the necessary meditation, the master didn't see the master every two hours, so he was so anxious that he burned monkey hair! This is a tacit secret of everyone in Shanyuan Temple!"

The more Xue Qianwu listened, the more dizzy he became. They were originally partnerships, so why are they so entangled? He quietly touched Dongfang Biren with his elbow and pouted and said, "You see that the parents are old and white-haired people. How sticky they are. They haven't seen each other for a long time! How can you be as cruel as you and don't miss me for a day?

Dongfang Biren felt wronged, but did not defend it. He only looked at her and said affectionately, "But in my heart, I have been thinking about it."

Xue Qianwu lowered his head and his heart was pounding. He was hooking up with me again and confused me. I can't look at him anymore. The sparks are burning with each other. That's not good. There will be a fire in the temple. Who just said that Buddhism can't be too friendly? Isn't Master Dongfang kissing me with his eyes like this?

The cleanest and most touching thing in the world is the kiss of this kind of eyes, warm as jade.

The affection between Dongfang Biren's eyebrows has not faded, but he saw the elder Zhongtong stand up and said, "You two, I'll come as soon as possible."

As soon as the elder left, Xue Qianwu followed a few steps, and Master Dongfang grabbed her: "What's wrong with you?"

"He must have apologized to Master Chongjing..." Xue Qianwu said, "I want to see how Master Chongjing has reacted, so that I can learn from her! You also go together to see how the highly-goed elder Zhongtong coaxed women!"

Dongfang Biren resisted and said, "It's really embarrassing to peep at this thing! You can't learn well. Think that Chongjingshi must be a grumpy and true temperament. If you learn from her again, you will be even more arrogant!"

As soon as the words were spoken, he heard an angry shout: "Who is speaking ill of me?"

This... Dongfang Biren has never chewed anyone's tongue behind his back, but this time he was caught because he advised Xue Qianwu!

It turned out that Elder Zhongtong went out, and Master Chongjing heard his disciple's report. I don't know which tendons were bent. Before Elder Zhongtong's kind words to apologize, he angrily brushed with him and went straight to the pavilion.

"I heard Yu Miao say that a magnificent and unique guest came to the temple, so I came to have a look! I don't want to be an empty skinless person who reverses right and wrong!" Originally, the sound quality was very clear and gentle, but because of the ruthlessness of the language, it was more sonorous and sour.

No matter where Dongfang Biren goes, even if he is accompanied by a civilian son, he is the target of men, women and young people. When was he said this? He was embarrassed there for a moment, blushing and speechless.

Xue Qianwu smiled and held his breath, but he was rare in his heart. What does this Chongjingshi look like? Open your eyes wide to see clearly.

A thin figure in a white robe appeared in front of the west gate of the attic. Xue Qianwu's heartbeat stopped, and this violent Chongjing Shitai actually had a melon seed-like slap face! Although the almond's beautiful eyes are angry, they are full of affection. Liu Yan's eyebrows are a little emotional, and dimples and cheeks are frequently added natural lightness. The robe is wide and can't hide the once romantic figure; the hair is shaved and can't bury the black and soft green silk of the past.

This excellent teacher is obviously a beautiful embryo with a water-like appearance, but she was teased and gave her such a very different nature!

Dongfang Biren gave Xue Qianwu an angry look, which means that if it weren't for you, how could I be scolded by the teacher?

Xue Qianwu looked back at him, which means that if it weren't for me, how could you have had a chance to taste being scolded? And it's still so funny!

Looking at Master Chongjing, Xue Qianwu's mind, the timid appearance of Daiyu written by Mr. Cao, Miaoyu's Gu Jie said bluntly, and Xifeng's spicy mouth. All three obvious things are in the body of Mrs. Chongjing, with contradictions and harmony and strange coexistence.

Presumably, such a nun woman must have a vigorous and entangled past. So that after entering Buddhism, the two still looked at each other with regret. But then again, isn't it another way to stay together?

Since Xue Qianwu followed Dongfang Biren, the nerves of the big strip seem to have become much richer. Seeing a scene will always stimulate a lot of philosophical emotion, and it will be accompanied by fictional pictures and replays all over the place.

Sometimes she takes it for granted, and sometimes she outlines it. It seems that whether it is a fictional scene or the story of a talented woman, Xue Qianwu has inherited the gossip characteristics of his previous life and will never stop.

"You damn girl, with a crazy face, what are you doing looking at me?" Chongjingshi was so depressed that he was stared at by Xue Qianwu, and his weak body trembled with anger.

"sister, don't be angry. Your body is important. Be careful that you are angry." Elder Zhongtong looked anxious and comforted her bitterly.

"Get out of here! Who wants you to take care of it!" Master Chongjing was even more irritable: "You are so old and immortal. At the beginning of building your own temple, you have been working against me. For decades, you still provoke me every day!"

Elder Zhongtong saw that she was so angry that she almost fell down. He hurriedly supported her, slapped her mouth and slapped hard, "I remember, don't talk anymore, which makes my sister angry!" Good sister, as long as you don't get angry, I'm willing to let me be dumb!"

"Then don't say another word to me and be dumb from today!" Master Chongjing smiled weakly and gave the order.

Elder Zhongtong had no way and begged, "I can be a mute in front of the world. But as soon as I get to you, I want to chatter and say that I haven't played anymore! In fact, it's not my fault. You don't always see me all day long, which makes me accumulate so many words. Once you see me, you can't control the chatter box!"

Xue Qianwu's eyes were straight. This seemingly silent elder, who lost a piece of meat without a sound, actually had such a lot of words?!

"This Shanyuan Temple was actually built by you?" Xue Qianwu asked with three points of worship and three points of surprise.

This sentence "Beautiful Grandma" made Master Chongjing very surprised. She suddenly laughed and turned her head and told the disciple behind her: "Yu Miao, tell her!"

The young nun named Yu Miao, who is about 20 years old, should be the eldest disciple of her relationship with Master Chongjing. Obviously, she often tells this story, speaking quickly and without any twists and turns: "At the beginning, the teacher cut her hair into a nun on the west bank of the causal river and established a nunnery. Elder Zhongtong looked at..."

Speaking of this, Master Chongjing was too unhappy.

Yu Miao quickly changed his words: "The old and immortal. Looking at the fireworks, he was envious, he also followed suit and built a monk temple symmetrically on the east bank of the river. But he is old and immortal. They are all some obscene monks who always sneak across the single-plank bridge on the river to tease the seniors here. Shitai demolished the wooden bridge, built a stone bridge, and blocked the road with this pavilion. Unexpectedly, he was so old that he was so anxious that he used the light skill of the three-legged cat to sneak into the West Courtyard to steal the key! Shi Tai had no choice but to sign a treaty with him and agreed to merge the nunnery and name it 'Shanyuan Temple'! The key is under the control of the master and the old immortal, but the little monk is not allowed to come here!"

Xue Qianwu was stunned when he heard this and didn't expect such a period. Dongfang Biren also felt ridiculous. I don't know how the elder of Zhongtong offended Master Chongjing. It's ridiculous that he was called "old immortal" by his disciples!

Xue Qianwu thought about the name of this Shanyuan Temple and couldn't help asking, "When the incense guests are full, does the elders of the teacher make so much?" If so, will the holy light of Shanyuan Temple shine on the hearts of the world?

Elder Zhongtong sighed, "Where is it! Other incense guests didn't come until the 15th day of the first lunar month, and they are all during the day! At that time, the teacher was very virtuous and quiet, like a female bodhisattva. How tacit it was to get along with me! But only those two days a month, I will suffer for the rest of the time! You two happened to come in the evening and didn't meet the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, so you broke through the details.

Dongfang Biren wondered that as soon as Elder Zhongtong opened his mouth, Master Chongjing was angry, so he quickly said, "Teacher, don't worry, I won't talk to her outside! But today, we took the liberty to come here and also want to propose. I hope the teacher will take advantage of it!"

Master Chongjing looked at him too carefully for a long time and said, "You are a governor. Why do you speak ill of me behind my back?"

Dongfang Biren said awkwardly, "That's a complete misunderstanding."

"Anyway, I have a good impression of you..." Master Chongjing said, holding out a bucket of gossip and shaking in front of Xue Qianwu: "Come and draw."

Elder Zhongtong saw that she had started, and quickly picked up his own hexagram and put it in front of Dongfang Biren: "You can also draw together."

Xue Qianwu and Dongfang Biren looked at each other and pulled out one at the same time and handed it to the elders respectively.

Master Chongjing said, "Mirror flowers, water and moon, blessings are scattered."

The elder Zhongtong read, "Spring is beautiful and autumn, and the disaster is also fate."

The two thought about it for a long time, but finally couldn't understand the mystery. They asked together, "What is the meaning of signing? Is this a sign or a sign?

"This is a vague sign, and the meaning is unclear. My teacher and I can't tell the mystery inside. Elder Zhongtong said in a solemn voice.

"Worange! For decades, no one has drawn this strange sign, but you two are puzzling!" Master Chongjing is also the same.