Quick Travel: The host only wants to make money

It seemed that Xia Mian listened quite seriously, but where no one could see, Xia Mian had already played backgammon with the system in the system space.

After all, Cheng Yu is the one who wants to devote himself to Buddha, not Xia Mian.

Xia Mian felt that she had done her best by staying here with him.

Otherwise, if she listened to these obscure Buddhist words and scriptures for a long time, she would have fallen asleep long ago.

But Xia Mian couldn't, she still had to pretend that she wasn't interested in Shi Hong.

Shi Hong opened his indifferent eyes and tilted his head slightly to look at Xia Mian. All he saw was that Xia Mian was very interested in this scripture.

Shi Hong frowned, and then relaxed his brows. It seemed that this woman came to this temple just to meditate and worship the Buddha.

Xia Mian was fighting against the system in the system space. She quickly dropped the black pieces on the chessboard and laughed wildly, "I won again!"

The system curled its lips, [How can the host win every time?Is it cheating? 】

Xia Mian disagreed, "How could I be cheating? Besides, it was you who played the white piece first, and I was the one who got the last one. Who do you blame if you don't see clearly?"

The system cried, [The host is good or bad, and I won’t give in to others at all! 】

Xia Mian put her hands on her hips and directly picked up the chess pieces on the chessboard, preparing to play a new game. However, before Xia Mian started, she heard the abbot who was giving a sermon on the stage had stopped.

And everyone's eyes were looking at Xia Mian, who was a little confused and didn't know what was going on.

Of course, it was impossible to count on the system. After all, it had just shouted loudest in the system space. How could it possibly know what the abbot was going to say.

The abbot looked at Xia Mian kindly, "Every time I give lectures, Almsgiver Xia will come. I think after listening for so long, I must have some insights in my heart!"

Xia Mian was stunned, so what does this mean?

The next moment, the abbot said: "Donor Xia, why don't you just tell me what you have realized in your heart!"

Xia Mian was a little panicked. Why did she ask questions when she was just taking a class?

Xia Mian stood up stiffly and gestured twice with her hands, indicating that she couldn't speak.

The abbot ordered someone to get a pen and paper, "It doesn't matter, I was lucky enough to see Almsgiver Xia's calligraphy earlier. The writing was very graceful and interesting. Today is a good time to observe it."

Xia Mian picked up the pen and didn't know what to write, so how could she fix it?

Who would have thought that coming to a monastery to listen to Zen would have to take an exam?

Now everyone's eyes were focused on her. Even Shi Hong looked at her at some point. Xia Mian straightened her back subconsciously, not wanting to lose face in front of her.

"All objects are manifested in the mind. Your body and mind are all wonderful and clear. The true and exquisite mind is the object that appears."

Xia Mian directly wrote the sentence she didn't know where she saw on the paper.

The system took a look and said, [Good guy, host, you wrote it but didn’t write it, how wonderful! 】

Xia Mian handed the paper in her hand to Xiao Sengmi who was waiting at the side. After Xiao Sengmi took it, he walked towards the abbot holding it.

After reading it, the abbot was full of admiration and said, "Almsgiver Xia, these remarks are extremely exquisite. That's it. I have learned a lesson."

Xia Mian was a little ashamed. This was not her perception. This was just the words of her seniors that she had plagiarized. She borrowed them for today. Please don’t be offended by her seniors!

The abbot handed the piece of paper in his hand to the Buddhist disciples who were waiting eagerly.

The monks read these words carefully as if they had found a treasure. When this piece of paper was passed to Shi Hong's hands, he was not only surprised, but this kind of realization was actually what the woman in front of him was thinking?

After reading it twice, Shi Hong also had a different view of Xia Mian.

He always felt that Xia Mian was sent by his mother to make him return to secular life, but he didn't expect that this girl actually came to practice Zen. He had misunderstood her.

Xia Mian looked at everyone's admiring eyes and felt a little embarrassed. She just didn't listen and wrote it out perfunctorily. How could she still be admired?

Xia Mian had no choice but to smile coquettishly to cover up her embarrassment.

The abbot waved his hand and said, "Donor Xia, please sit down. I didn't expect that Donor Xia, a female, would have such an understanding of this Buddhist scripture. I really admire it."

Xia Mian is getting more and more embarrassed. It's really embarrassing for the abbot to praise her like this. Let's make this praise more intense!

After Xia Mian was questioned once, she no longer dared to play chess with the system. Instead, she listened carefully to what the abbot said. However, the final result was that Xia Mian fell asleep.

When the abbot saw Xia Mian asleep, he stopped reading the Buddhist scriptures and waved his hand, "That's it, let's disperse today!"

The monks left one after another, leaving only Xia Mian sleeping on the futon and Shi Hong kneeling aside.

Shi Hong looked at Xia Mian, who was sleeping in a daze, and walked up to Xia Mian. After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and patted Xia Mian, "Donor Xia, wake up."

Xia Mian woke up in a daze and wiped her saliva subconsciously, um, fine, no.

Then she saw Shi Hong standing next to her. Xia Mian tilted her head and looked at him doubtfully.

Shi Hong's face turned a little red, and he took out the piece of paper Xia Mian had just written on, "Also, may I ask Donor Xia what the sentiments on this mean."

Xia Mian glanced at the paper and then at Shi Hong, and knew that the monk had no other intentions and was looking for her just to practice Buddhism.

If you like Buddha so much, why don’t you get married to him?

When Shi Hong saw that Xia Mian not only did not answer her question, but instead looked at him angrily, he wondered, could it be that he had offended her somewhere?

Xia Mian took the paper from Shi Hong's hand, folded it a few times and stuffed it into her sleeve, and walked away in front of Shi Hong.

Shi Hong was a little confused and looked at Xia Mian's leaving figure. Did he not want to tell him?

Xia Mian took the piece of paper out of her sleeve, tore it up and threw it in the back.

He looked at the peach blossoms in front of him angrily, and kicked them up. Suddenly, peach blossoms rained from the sky, and the rest of the peach blossoms looked even more beautiful.

But Xia Mian was immersed in her own thoughts. What a Shi Hong, what a Cheng Yu. She just wrote casually, just such a casual sentence, which had been lingering in front of him for so long, but she still couldn't get relief. Xia Mian, who looked at Hong, had the opportunity to talk to Shi Hong.

It’s just that the person speaking is still talking about Buddha!

Xia Mian can now feel Mrs. Cheng's feelings.

Normally, I would just ignore him when I wanted to talk to him, but now I'm fine, and it's the other way around.

Xia Mian was torn into pieces, she thought wickedly, how could he still practice Buddhism?

Don't you want to know?

Hey!

She just didn't tell him, and she was anxious to death!Let him have a taste of what it's like to demand attention from others.