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Order reward: 5000 five baht coins, high-grade talisman paper X10, medium talisman paper X10

Same as Xiexin Buddha's order before, when this order popped up, Lin Jixuan also received two additional orders. Seeing that the rewards all had an unknown blue celestial master summoning coupon, he took these two additional orders together. Yes, send a celestial master to complete it.

Twelve hours after the settlement, Lin Jixuan put down the two orders and turned to study the order named "Flower Empress".

This time the order instruction map on the mobile phone did not appear again. He vaguely remembered that the map display had disappeared since the promotion exam. It seemed that the map was a benefit only given at the novice stage.

Lin Jixuan let out a "tsk", and was at a loss for a while, only feeling that it was quite tricky.

Is there something hidden in the ginkgo tree?Probably nothing unclean could be hiding in this virile tree.The description of the order mentions that "the accumulated grievances will explode in an instant after the time has passed". Is there no malice because the time has not yet come?

Lin Jixuan was confused by the unnecessary things, just as He Dongyuan called him from behind, Lin Jixuan temporarily put down the order, and went to see his master with He Dongyuan to attend a lecture on Buddhism.

Master Huaijue, the abbot of Faming Temple, has reached the age of eighty, but he is hale and hearty, thinking clearly, and speaking properly.Thanks to He Dongyuan's blessing, Lin Jixuan was able to have a good place to listen to Buddhism.Master Huaijue explained the Shurangama Sutra, which is profound and simple, with rich voice and emotion. Even if you have never been in touch with Buddhism, you can understand a thing or two from his explanation.

After the lecture ended, the audience applauded thunderously.

Lin Jixuan and the others went back to the small courtyard and waited for a while, then saw Huai Jue came in after changing into a clean patchwork coat.

He has a snow-white beard, kindly and peaceful eyes, and smiled slightly when he saw He Dongyuan: "See you growing up again."

"Master." He Dongyuan stood upright, putting away his carelessness, and bowed solemnly. Lin Jixuan imitated the example, bowed too, and greeted softly: "Master Huaijue."

"I know you," Huai Jue said, guiding them to sit down, "Dong Yuan was mentioned from time to time."

Lin Jixuan was taken aback for a moment, Huaijue smiled and said, "Contact by mobile phone."

Lin Jixuan: "..." What a convenient time.

Lin Jixuan didn't feel bored listening to their gossip about family affairs, and occasionally talking about Buddhism and Dharma, but occasionally remembered the content of the new order, and felt a little itchy.

He Dongyuan could see that his mind was not on this, so he lowered his voice and said, "If you can't sit still, go out for a walk, now is the season when ginkgo blooms beautifully."

"Okay." Lin Jixuan thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.He stood up and said to Huai Jue, "Master, excuse me."

"The donor does as he pleases."

After Lin Jixuan left, Huaijue ordered his disciples to move the chessboard to play against He Dongyuan. The words black and white were displayed on the chessboard. When He Dongyuan was eaten by a long dragon and couldn't help crying, he suddenly heard Huai Jue said: "Junior Brother Huai Ming recently calculated that Yan Ming may have a catastrophe. You have a lot of experience and connections, so help him."

"Great catastrophe?" He Dongyuan thought of Yanming's spring heart, and had a bad premonition, "Did Master Uncle say what catastrophe it is?"

"No," Huaijue gave another son, breaking He Dongyuan's siege lightly, and said calmly, "However, Huaiming said that this disaster will be difficult to overcome. If Yanming fails to overcome the disaster, I'm afraid The root of Huihui is completely destroyed, and the more than twenty years of practicing Buddhism have been wasted."

"So serious?" He Dongyuan shook his hand and shifted the position of the move. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Master, can I regret the move?"

"No." Huai Jue said bluntly.

"Oh, that's fine," He Dongyuan muttered in a low voice, "Anyway, I'll never win against you, so I'll find my dad to take revenge."

Huaijue shook his steady hand, snorted softly, and said: "Something has entered the temple recently, and that thing has been haunting Yanming all the time. It's the karma caused by him, and I don't want to interfere. Since you need to accumulate virtues to survive Go down and seize this opportunity, otherwise, Faming Temple will not be able to provide incense to your He family for free all day and all night."

He Dongyuan immediately regretted mentioning his father, and wished he could slap himself a few seconds ago, but it was too late, he coughed dryly, and said, "Master, don't worry, I will leave the matter of Yanming to me."

Huaijue let out a "hmm" and said calmly, "You lost."

He Dongyuan: "..."

He almost choked on his saliva, and quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Master is worthy of being a master! Amazing! Amazing!"

Huai Jue put the chess pieces one by one into the chess box, and said lightly: "Compared to your father, is it still a little inferior?"

He Dongyuan: "..."

Master, you, an eminent monk, can't collapse.

Lin Jixuan went out and wandered in the small courtyard. He stood under the ginkgo tree and looked up. The bright sunlight streaming down from the golden leaves illuminated the whole world as if shrouded in a bright golden light.The uncomfortable feeling before has disappeared inexplicably.

"Benefactor, what are you looking at?" The little monk stood beside Lin Jixuan and asked curiously.

"Look at the ginkgo," Lin Jixuan said, "The environment in City A is not suitable for the growth of ginkgo. It is all due to the careful care of the monks that they can grow so luxuriantly?"

"No," the little monk shook his head and explained, "Master said that life has its own way of growth. If it wants to survive, it can grow soft branches even if it grows on a cliff."

Lin Jixuan was startled, he didn't expect that such a young novice monk in Faming Temple would have such a view.He smiled and said, "It's because I was thinking too narrowly. The little master is right."

The little monk squeezed his tail that was about to turn up, and said solemnly: "The benefactor is right, we are indeed taking care of these ginkgo trees seriously."

Lin Jixuan: "..."

He suddenly thought of something, walked to one of the trees, squatted down, and said with a sad face: "But I don't know why, only this ginkgo tree doesn't grow well. I secretly fertilized it well, but it just The brother who took care of these ginkgo trees before me said that it has been like this for more than ten years."

Lin Jixuan followed his gaze, and finally found a short tree among a pile of luxuriant ginkgo trees.This tree was obviously malnourished. At first glance, it was thought to be a branch from another tree. It was pressed in a dense shadow, hiding its thin body.

"I really wish it could grow taller," the little novice patted its leaves lightly, and whispered, "I'm very troubled if it doesn't grow taller."

There was a wind blowing, and the smell of sandalwood came. Lin Jixuan found that there was an open window not far away, and the sandalwood came from the house. He glanced at the room, and saw a trace of resentment remaining outside the wall. He asked, "Whose room is that over there?"

"Which side?" The little novice glanced at it and said, "Oh, it's Master Yanming's, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, the sandalwood smells good," Lin Jixuan said, "Can I go in and have a look?"

The little novice frowned in embarrassment, thinking of the candy He Dongyuan had received during the day, and finally bravely said: "I'll take you to see, I also live in that room, as long as you don't touch Master's Things are fine."

"Okay, I won't touch it."

Yanming's room is tidy and tidy, the solid-colored sheets are laid evenly, and the pillows and quilts are neatly folded.

The bed opposite him was a small bunk with a group of people nestled on top of it. Seeing this, the little novice went up to slap the people awake, cursing: "You are a pig! Why are you still sleeping! Master will punish you again if he sees it! "

"Uncle Yanming is all to blame!" he said irritably, "I couldn't sleep well all night! I'm so sleepy!"

He turned over and sat up, was stunned for a moment when he saw Lin Jixuan, and instantly blushed completely.

Lin Jixuan asked, "What happened to Yanming?"

"He doesn't sleep well at night," the little novice complained angrily when he thought about it, "every day he gets up in the middle of the night and reads scriptures in the yard! He won't let others sleep if he doesn't sleep!?"

"Why don't you sleep?"

"He is restless." Another young novice said.

Lin Jixuan turned his head to look at Yanming's small world, he looked straight at it, clean and tidy, and knew that he was a person with a strict daily schedule.Why does he stay up at night?

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden commotion outside, the little novice was startled, he thought it was Yanming who came back suddenly, he looked left and right, but it was hard to hide Lin Jixuan, he was worrying, when he saw two senior brothers helping him Followed Yanming into the room, Yanming dragged one leg, hastily put on the plate armor to fix it, and was laid flat on the bed.

"What happened?" Lin Jixuan asked.

The monk stroked his bald head and said, "Uncle Master accidentally slipped down when he was helping to repair the roof and broke his leg."

Lin Jixuan was taken aback.

Yanming was in cold sweat all over his face, obviously in severe pain.

The two monks said to the young novice monk, "Take care of the uncle, we will find a doctor."

"Hey!" The two jumped over together, but they didn't know how to take care of it. They lay on the bedside with their bare heads and asked, "Uncle, do you feel hurt? I'll blow it up for you and it won't hurt."

Yanming gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay..."

Before Lin Jixuan came, he happened to ask Tao Shijing for some pills for daily use, and they stuffed them all into a bottle. He poured out one that strengthened the foundation and nourished the vitality, and said to the little novice, "Bring a glass of warm water." Then he said to Yanming, "This pill is made by myself, you take it first, it can relieve you temporarily."

"Okay." Yanming swallowed the elixir with warm water, and soon his expression eased a little, "Thank you."

"You guys go out first, don't let others startle Yanming." After dismissing the two young monks, Lin Jixuan saw that Yanming's condition was not bad, so he asked directly: "Didn't you fall by yourself?"

Yanming's expression changed drastically, and he asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

"There is something in the temple," Lin Jixuan looked directly into Yanming's eyes, "but it doesn't seem to be malicious, it melts into the Zen sound, there is resentment on the courtyard wall outside your window, does it often pass through the window in the middle of the night see you?"

Yanming took a quick breath and said, "I don't know... But I feel something staring at me every night, but when I open my eyes, there is nothing. You said there is Yin Qi remaining outside the window? I can't see it."

"You have lived here for many years, and you don't feel that it is normal. It has been integrated into your daily life." Lin Jixuan said, "Have you encountered any strange things recently?"

Yanming hesitated, and said: "I think it wants to see me, and even has something to say to me, but it avoids it every time. I waited for it in the yard these few nights, but it didn't come. When I close my eyes, the feeling of being watched is very strong, but once I open it, everything is very peaceful, and I don't know what it wants to do."

Lin Jixuan thought about the content of the order description, and tentatively said, "Did you ever make an agreement, but you forgot it?"

"Promise?" Yanming recalled it carefully, shook his head and said, "No, I don't have that impression."

Lin Jixuan fell silent, thinking about Yi Yanming's character, if he made a promise, he would definitely fulfill it, and if it hasn't been fulfilled until now, it is [-]% because he forgot about it.The description of the order did not specify what the agreement was in detail, so he could not help Yanming remember it, so he could only take one step at a time.

There was another noise outside, and the doctor living in the temple came in with a medical kit, checked Xia Yanming's wound, and asked unexpectedly: "The inflammation has disappeared? It's unbelievable...it's not serious. Put on a plaster cast and cooperate with it for a few days." Irradiation therapy is enough. Don’t go to the ground these few days, lie on the bed, you will be hurt for a hundred days, get more rest, you know?”

Yanming nodded.

He smelled the familiar scent of perfume, and when he looked up, he saw a girl coming out from behind the doctor.

Jiang Wei smiled embarrassedly and said, "I just heard that you fell off the roof, are you okay?"

Yanming's face turned red, his skin was originally fair, but now it was extremely red, Jiang Wei's face also turned red when she saw this, and said falteringly: "Then what... I'll come and see you, if you I don't mind, I can usually come to talk with you to relieve boredom... Ah, of course, it's okay if it's inconvenient, I, we can contact you through text messages..." Her voice was getting weaker and weaker, with a youthful voice The girl's heart was beating wildly in her chest, and she felt that everyone in the room could hear her chaotic heartbeat.

Jiang Wei knew that Yanming grew up in Faming Temple. He was a monk who could not fall in love or get married, but his feelings were uncontrollable. After getting along with her these few days, she felt that she fell in love with this taciturn but gentle and considerate man. I can feel that Yanming also likes her.

For this reason, she went to find out that if they like each other, Faming Temple allows monks to return to vulgarity.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wei blushed even more. She bit her lower lip, nervously waiting for Yanming's answer.

Yanming was stunned for a moment, he was so smart, how could he not understand the hints in Jiang Wei's words, but there was no reaction in his mind, it was even blank, he looked at Jiang Wei blankly, opened his mouth to refuse, but was caught in his heart A force pulled and couldn't speak.He also wants to see Jiang Wei, and listen to her talking about trivial matters gently and joyfully every day, but this is not enough, he should take refuge in Buddha, Dharma, and Sangha, but not a girl in the world of mortals.

Lin Jixuan looked at the two of them, recalling what He Dongyuan said, he couldn't help but sighed, this breath broke the silence between the two of them, Jiang Wei bit her lower lip harder as if waking up from a dream, and said: " Rest well, don't rush to answer me, I, I will come to see you when I have time."

She ran out of the room, Lin Jixuan looked at her back, the moment she stepped out of the threshold, something pushed her from behind suddenly, Jiang Wei jumped forward, almost fell to the ground, He Dongyuan stood up when he just walked in.

"Be careful, don't fall." After He Dongyuan straightened him up, he took two steps back politely, glanced at a dark shadow under the eaves, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The black shadow dissipated gently, and finally disappeared.

Because of this stagger, Jiang Wei felt more and more awkward about her position, she hurriedly said thank you and ran outside the house.

Lin Jixuan said to He Dongyuan: "Do you have a place to live in Faming Temple?"

"Tsk," He Dongyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Jixuan, "Why do you want to be together again?"

"Huh?" Lin Jixuan asked back.

"I just wanted to ask you if you want to stay here tonight." He glanced at Yanming, who was still leaning on the bed in a daze, and said in a low voice, "There are dirty things here, I want to see what is causing trouble at night. , did you see the one who pushed the girl just now?"

"I see, if there is no accident, Yanming was also pushed down by that thing," Lin Jixuan licked his lower lip, and said, "I asked about Yanming's situation, and he said that that thing was just watching him all the time, never The actual intrusion into his life, and the staring and the voyeurism, is very recent. The actual act of attacking him started today... literally, just now."

"You mean it's growing?"

"Well," Lin Jixuan nodded, feeling an inexplicable ominous premonition in his heart. He stood at the door, looking at the ginkgo leaves not far away, and said, "That girl stimulated its aggressiveness, I don't know if it Will it attack other people, you have to dig it out sooner."

Two new quilts were added to the Datong bunk, Lin Jixuan and He Dongyuan slept next to the two young monks, and Yanming slept on the opposite bed.

In the middle of the night, the two young novice monks snorted contentedly after hearing enough stories from their uncle.

Seeing that they were asleep, He Dongyuan turned over to face Lin Jixuan, hugged him from behind, his legs entangled, and whispered in Lin Jixuan's ear, "Honey, do you want some stimulation?"

Lin Jixuan: "..."

He gritted his teeth and said, "Can you be a human being?"

He Dongyuan bit his ear, smiled lightly, his hands and feet calmed down, he only hugged Lin Jixuan, the two of them closed their eyes and rested, just waiting for the black shadow to appear openly.

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, the three people in the room opened their eyes at the same time. He Dongyuan and Lin Jixuan lowered their breaths, gave each other a look, and listened quietly to the movement outside.

The ginkgo trees outside the window made a rustling sound, and there was a sound of wind entering the alley.

Yanming sat up from the bed, pinching the eyebrows where blood vessels were thumping under the skin.He didn't sleep well all night, and stared coldly like a shadow, but when he opened his eyes, all the feelings disappeared.

He glanced at Tongbu next door, who was still sleeping, and carefully put on his shoes. There was a sound of wind outside the house, and Yanming dragged his plastered leg, leaning on the brace, and walked to the door of the room, under the ginkgo tree.

He recited the Shurangama Sutra in a low voice to rectify the Buddha's heart.

Lin Jixuan knew that the Shurangama Sutra is a very precious Buddhist classic. From the beginning to the end of the eradication of demons, there is a saying that even in the Dharma-ending era, the "Surangama Sutra" will not be destroyed, Buddhism will not be destroyed, and enlightenment to the essence , keeping the heart precepts, and cultivating great concentration are the three meanings.

Yanming's heart was really shaken when he recited this sutra at this moment.

The Yin Qi felt so strong, He Dongyuan and Lin Jixuan stood up and quietly walked out the door. As soon as they went out, they saw a female ghost hanging from a ginkgo tree with long hair hanging down, staring down at Yanming and chanting scriptures.

She tilted her head, her tongue was sticking out of her lips, her eyes were red, swollen and round, and she had the look of an evil spirit. However, she was able to take root on the ginkgo tree and not be affected by the Buddha power of the ginkgo tree. It was really unbelievable.

She seemed to have seen Lin Jixuan and the others, but she was not afraid of them at all, she gave them a sinister smile and then retreated into the tree, the shadows quickly faded away.

Yanming suddenly asked, "Did I forget something?"

The female ghost's shadow paused, and a head popped out from the branch, looking at Yanming with faint red eyes.

Yanming opened his eyes, and looked at the female ghost calmly with his dark eyes: "Do I know you?"

The female ghost's eyes suddenly became malicious, she retracted into the tree, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yanming wanted to speak again but didn't get any response. He recited "Amitabha" and continued to sit cross-legged and recite the Shurangama Sutra.

"What an idiot!" He Dongyuan scolded in a low voice, "Why are you so polite to a female ghost! Do you still want to be influenced by scriptures?!"

Lin Jixuan asked He Dongyuan: "What do you think is the origin of this female ghost? Should we interfere with the cause and effect of her and Yanming?"

"Nine times out of ten, there is a relationship with the Buddha," He Dongyuan said. "The relationship with the Buddha was formed during the lifetime, and the relationship with the Buddha continued after death. Otherwise, it would be impossible to survive intact in a place like Faming Temple."

"But she showed her fierce face," Lin Jixuan said, "we have to get rid of it as soon as possible. She pushed Yanming off the eaves this afternoon as a warning, and I don't know what else she will do in the future!"

Thinking of this, Lin Jixuan took out the ghost-beating whip that he had prepared long ago. This ghost-beating whip can whip out ghosts by constantly beating their bodies.

He walked into the small courtyard and asked He Dongyuan to use his mobile phone to illuminate him. He found the low ginkgo tree, raised his hand and started whipping. It directly penetrated the ginkgo leaves, and with Lin Jixuan's whipping, the figure hidden on the ginkgo leaves gradually became clear.

The female ghost was covered with welts, begging and rolling on the ground: "Stop beating, stop beating..."

Lin Jixuan stopped beating, put the whip in his hand, and asked sharply: "Why are you still entangled here!?"

"I still have a wish," the female ghost hid shyly under the ginkgo tree, glanced at Yanming who was stupefied, hung her head unwillingly, and brushed her long hair on both sides, "but he forgot Make a deal with me."

"What agreement?" Lin Jixuan asked.

The female ghost pursed her lips without saying a word, looked at Yanming, and pursed her lips tightly without saying a word.

He Dongyuan sneered: "Don't you say it? You still owe it."

The female ghost shrank back in fear: "He said he would send me home, that's all I can say..." She looked at Yanming, with bright red tears streaming from her eyes, "But he didn't...he lied to me, Let me be bound here forever. It will be No.18 years after my death, if I don't go back, I will never have the chance to reincarnate..."

At this moment Yanming suddenly remembered.

When he was very young, he was abducted down the mountain by human traffickers. When he was halfway up the mountain, a little girl rushed out and took him all the way, and escaped from the traffickers' grasp.The little girl said that her name was "Hua Niangniang" and she was the patron saint of this place. Yanming didn't believe it, so she took him to her shrine.

It is said to be a shrine, but it is just a dilapidated small earth pit, in which there is a box of ashes in a broken box, and old toys collected by a little girl—all hidden in an abandoned garbage room.

Yanming had never encountered such a ridiculous thing, but he had to repay his life-saving grace, so he asked the little girl what wish she had. The little girl thought about it and finally said, "I want to go home." Yanming nodded in agreement, even patting his chest Said: "I will definitely take you home!"

As a result, there was a heavy rain that day, and Yanming, who was carrying the urn and wanted to rush back to the temple, got caught in the rain and developed a high fever, which almost turned into acute pneumonia. It took ten days for his temperature to gradually stabilize.

Later, I vaguely remembered this matter and asked my senior brother, but was told that I didn't see the little girl, and there were no ashes. It must be that Yanming had a fever and was stupid.It was the monk in charge of purchasing in the temple who found Yanming unconscious under a tree halfway up the mountain, and quickly carried him back.

The monk did not dare to tell Yanming that when he was moving things, he accidentally spilled the contents of the broken box under the ginkgo tree in the yard. He thought it was not something important, and no one passed the word to him. I know, I thought I had a dream.

In the dream, I found a playmate of the same age.

Later, as he got older, he often dreamed about this incident in his dreams. After waking up, he vaguely felt some impressions but couldn't figure it out, and gradually forgot about it.

Now being reminded, he quickly connected these memory fragments.

Yanming whispered: "Hua Niangniang, I remember you."

When her name was called again, the yin energy from the female ghost's body suddenly dissipated. She knelt on the ground and said, "Do you still remember...you said that you would send me home."

Yanming nodded, and asked softly, "Where is your home?"

The female ghost looked at Yanming and laughed: "Actually, I don't have a home. After I died of illness, I was thrown on the side of the road and ignored. My parents don't want me anymore. I just want to be a carefree flower girl. I am The patron saint here, I want to watch you grow up. I didn't mean to push you down on the roof today, I want to remind you, because I will be out of my wits in a few days."

Yanming said, "It's okay."

Hua Niangniang said: "When you grow up, it's time for me to reincarnate. You will become an eminent monk who can save all living beings. But before that, Yanming, please recite the scriptures for me once, just for me."

Early the next morning, the cock crowed three times, and Lin Jixuan opened his eyes.

The morning at Faming Temple came very early, and the sound of monks' morning class was already heard outside.

Lin Jixuan got up and looked into the room. Yanming had been reading the Sutra for the whole night, and now he was lighting a stick of incense.

Last night, he dug out a handful of loess from under the low ginkgo tree and enshrined it in the room. The ashes of "Hua Niangniang" had already fused with the soil, so he could only do this to express his heart.

Yanming said: "I'll ask for a memorial tablet later, so that she can absorb some incense. She has a strong relationship with the Buddha, and she will definitely be able to cast herself into a happy and happy family in her next life."

Lin Jixuan nodded and noticed that there were several colorful wild flowers beside the incense burner.

After breakfast, Jiang Wei came again, Yanming stopped her this time, and said to her seriously: "I will dedicate my life to Zen." Jiang Wei's eyes turned red and shed tears on the spot.

He Dongyuan watched from the side and clicked tut repeatedly, and said, "You guys really don't understand style."

Yanming glanced at the incense and said, "Actually, these years, I have often dreamed of a face in my dreams, which is very similar to Jiang Wei, so I treat her..." He pondered over his words and said, "My heart I have a good impression, but now I think of it, the person who appeared in my dream should be Hua Niangniang, she has been growing up with me, she has never made any sound, but it has become an obsession in my heart unintentionally, so I only feel it so strongly when she's in a mood swing."

He looked at He Dongyuan, smiled, and said, "Dongyuan, this is probably a concern."

He Dongyuan was startled, and smiled sympathetically. He waved at Lin Jixuan, and made Lin Jixuan bend over. He reached out and wiped the corn kernels from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and asked softly, "And then?"

"Break the attachment," Yanming said, "that is, let go."

He Dongyuan then glanced at the loess contained in the small bronze tripod, and asked, "Are you asking to put down the incense sooner or later?"

Yanming still smiled: "In my heart, but I let it go."

Lin Jixuan: "..." You Buddhists are really complicated.

He Dongyuan raised his eyebrows. He has practiced Zen for many years and can naturally understand the meaning of Zen in Yanming's words.He patted Yanming on the shoulder and said, "They are right, the Buddha lamp should be given to you."

When mentioning the Buddha lamp, Yanming's expression changed, he lowered his eyes slightly, and then explained: "Dongyuan, I haven't paid much attention to you these years, it's not because the Buddha lamp is on you."

"It's okay." He Dongyuan was very embarrassed to mention these things, protesting with embarrassment, "I seldom talk to you."

Yanming said, "Actually, I avoided you because I saw you avoiding me."

He Dongyuan: "I don't have it."

Yanming: "I went to your house to visit you after that, but you didn't see me."

"I'm sick, and it will take a while to digest the Buddha lamp."

"Okay," Yanming said compromisingly, "Then I'll be honest, I don't avoid you not because I care about the Buddha lamp, but because your mouth is so unlovable."

Lin Jixuan immediately echoed: "Well said."

He Dongyuan: "...Get lost!"

The three laughed, and after a while, Yanming glanced at Lin Jixuan, hesitant to speak.

He Dongyuan said: "He is my lover, he knows everything about me, there is nothing to avoid."

Yanming sighed, and said with a serious expression: "I actually have one more thing to tell you when I come back to you this time——

"Mr. He, we're out of customs."