Chapter 106 Not him

The setting sun shines through the screen window and shines on the light red curtain.

Red sleeves have woken up and looked at the shadow of the sun. It's time. He gently put his hands on the ground, for fear of waking up Murong Qiniang. He hurriedly washed up and put on makeup in the mirror again.

Hongxiu is right. Dressing up before going to bed can only be regarded as light makeup. Now it is the time to dress up carefully. It does not look heavy makeup or lazy. It has been half an hour since the red sleeve left the mirror.

Hongxiu walked in front of the bed and looked at the seventh sister for a while, but she slept like a child, with a sweet smile at the corners of her mouth. Hongxiu was very satisfied that she quietly left.

Dusk, dusk again.

The golden black fell to the ground, leaving only a afterglow of the setting sun and a few bright glows in the western sky.

Lingquan Mountain is still bathed in the sunset, while the good stream under the mountain can only see the afterglow of the sunset.

Red sleeves stand on the edge of the good stream, which is the place where the crazy knife first came to the good stream.

Kuangdao once said, "If you sneak into the Lingshan Temple and act when you see the opportunity, come to me on the edge of the stream and sing mountain songs when you are free."

How can Hongxiu sing any folk songs? She can only sing the songs taught in the workshop. Hongxiu looked at no one around, and then squatted by the stream, straightened the clouds, pulled out a reed and watered. It's like singing self-intoxicatedly: "'The lonely smoke in the fishing market is cold, and the remnants of the water village are sad and red. Chu Tianku, the waves are immersed in the setting sun, and thousands of miles are dissolved. Lovesickness, falling flowers and flowing water suddenly to the west and east, all the share to pay Zhenghong.'"

The long Hongzi Tuo responded to the clear meaning of the crazy knife to sing.

Hongxiu immediately heard someone applauding behind him. Sure enough, Hongxiu was not surprised. He still bowed his head and cleared his throat and wanted to sing for another time.

The reed cut through the stream and raised layers of waves. The red sleeves suddenly found that except for himself in the reflection, the man standing behind him was not a pale face and dark eyes.

It's not a crazy knife! The red sleeves were stunned. After the waves, the stream flowed, and a bald head shone with an evil smile on his face.

Hongxiu was so shocked that the knife didn't come, but the flower monk was attracted.

Hongxiu suddenly stood up and turned around to see the pure light and joy Buddha's palms together, reciting the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the little monk has never heard such a beautiful song."

Red sleeves pretended to be surprised and said, "Who was I at that time? It turned out that it was the Jingguang happy Buddha Zen master, which scared the little woman. Why did Jingguang Zen master have time to walk down the mountain?

Jingguang was happy and the Buddha smiled and said, "It's extremely boring on Lingquan Mountain. The little monk came down the mountain and unexpectedly met the red-sleeved monk. It's really predestined."

Red sleeves walked casually along the stream, thinking about how to get rid of the flower monk as soon as possible, but said, "Oh! It turns out that the master thinks that Lingquan Mountain is meaningless. If you want to come to Lingshan Temple, I will teach you masters. It is rare for you who have the ability to get together, and you don't catch up with the past. Are you more martial arts?

Jingguang Huanxi Buddha followed Hongxiu and smiled sadly, "What's the point of being with them? There are no beautiful women and wine and meat in Lingshan Temple. The poor monks can't wait to go back."

Hongxiu said strangely, "It turns out that Master Jingguang is still a wine and meat monk, which is strange."

Jingguang Huanxi Buddha said, "What's so strange about this? I think at least half of them are fishy in Lingshan Temple, but they are strictly controlled by the general economy. Usually, they don't dare to be blatantly, but secretly eat it secretly."

"Oh? How do you know?"

Jingguang was happy and the Buddha smiled: "I passed by the fragrant kitchen and saw that the doors and windows were closed. I thought it was stopped. Who knew that when I smelled it carefully, there was a fragrance of stir-fried meat."

Red sleeves giggled and said, "How can that be!"

The Buddha sighed happily: "How dare the poor monk lie? Naturally, every sentence is true. At present, the poor monk is also rude. He knocked on the door and divided half of the room, which filled his stomach."

Red sleeves' eyes turned and turned, how could they get rid of him? It's getting late. You have to know the situation of today's Lingshan Temple. He simply said, "Master Jingguang has eaten and drank enough to participate in meditation on the wall of the Zen room? Or just have a good rest and have a big autumn dream. Why do you turn around at the foot of the mountain?

Jingguang Huanxi Buddha smiled and said, "After the poor monk is full of wine and food, he can't rest assured of the red-sleeved resident. He specially came to the foot of the mountain to talk to you, the beautiful woman, to relieve boredom, otherwise the poor monk can't sleep all night."

Red sleeves are angry and funny: "Huh? Am I also a beautiful woman? Why didn't I see it myself? Did you really come down the mountain to find me? I don't believe it."

The Buddha couldn't help but be happy. He took out a thing from his coat and smiled and said, "The red-sleeved donor doesn't have to be humble himself. The appearance of the benefactor is more fragrant than flowers and jade. It's really a shameful flower that closes the moon and the country is charming. The little monk specially brought several gifts and accepted them to the donor.

The red sleeve looked down and stared at it, but it was a crystal clear jade pendant. The red sleeve was not polite. He grabbed it in his hand and smiled, "I still think it's as valuable as ruby and sapphire. It turned out to be a small jade pendant, mutton fat jade, um, very exquisite, I'm not polite."

Jingguang was happy and the Buddha was overjoyed. He thought that the red sleeve was really as greedy as other dusty women. He said happily, "It's not mutton fat jade. This is the best in the Western Regions and Tianyu, but it is much more valuable than the ruby sapphire hand beads you wear."

Hongxiu smiled and said, "Master Jingguang has said nonsense again. How can He Tianyu easily get the Western Regions thousands of miles away from the south of the Yangtze River? It's still the best, I don't believe it."

The pure light happy Buddha muttered, "If you don't believe it, hold it in your hand and feel it. It's extremely warm and extraordinary, which is by no means comparable to ordinary mutton fat jade."

Hongxiu did as he said. Sure enough, the fast and small jade pendant was unusually warm. Hongxiu couldn't put it down and smiled skillfully and said, "Okay, even so, I can accept it. Didn't you say several gifts? Why is this little jade pendant?

Jingguang Huanxi Buddha laughed and said, "What a refreshing beautiful girl, look what this is?"

The red sleeve looked again and saw the pure light happy Buddha take out a pair of bright earrings. The red sleeve was shocked and said, "Red emerald pearl earrings! How can you have it?"

Jingguang was happy and the Buddha laughed and said, "Good beauty, you really know how many pairs there are in the world?"

Hongxiu praised: "There are only two pairs in the world, and those pairs flow into the court. Only the queen or the emperor's favorite princess wears such earrings."

After saying that, Hongxiu stretched out his hand and wanted to grab it. Unexpectedly, Jingguang was happy and the Buddha took it back, but Hongxiu took it away and muttered, "Is Jingguang Zen Master only for the little woman to feast his eyes?"