Jia Yun's counterattack is right

It was still Shi Hu's first move, picking up Shi Yan, plugging up the old gourd that was still leaking wine, smelling the plain steamed buns that smelled of wine, putting it back in Shi Yan's place in disgust, and taking it with him He left like a gust of wind.Jia Yun didn't even leave a bun skin behind.

Finally, Jia Yun broke out. He searched for stick-shaped objects in the room, but found no.In the end, seeing that the legs of the chair were good, he swayed a few times and couldn't get rid of the qi deficiency, so he gritted his teeth and swung the whole thing up to open the door, about to rush out.

He opened the door violently, only to see a noble young man in a rich and brocade robe standing in front of the door, it was too late to stop at this moment, the two of them fell down in the yard.

Nianyuan looked up at the sky and didn't know what to say. Generations of education made him stand up naturally, stretched out his hand to help Jia Yun up naturally, and said with a natural smile, "Are you sick?"

Jia Yun misheard the wrong ears, thinking that she had heard wrongly.

Nian Yuan still looked confused when he saw the young man, and then pretended that the other party hadn't heard, and said gently: "Young master, where did you fall?"

Jia Yun covered the back of her head, grinned and said, "It's all right, I'm the one who was rude, sir."

Nian Yuan saw that he was throwing himself forward, but he was holding the back of his head strangely, and his whole body was weak.Tidying up his clothes, smiling like a flower, he said,

"Since you are sick, don't go out indiscriminately. The crazy rabbit will be tied up. Fortunately, you are still a little weak chicken, otherwise this son will never let you go easily. Be obedient."

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Jia Yun just realized that what the man said was not a good thing, but he didn't have the strength to swing his chair and fly, the back of his head was hit repeatedly, making him shaky, so he squatted on the ground and stretched out his hand to wave to see off the guests.

Nian Yuan had long forgotten that he had lost his way and came here to find the way, and walked out leisurely with the steps of a rich man.

Jia Yun was in a gloomy mood like a thunderstorm, but squatting could not solve the problem.Sekong's sutra meeting has already started, and if he doesn't think about it, he can't think of how to make things difficult for himself.Patting his deflated belly, the plain steamed stuffed bun that he had been thinking about flew away before his eyes, it was really terrible.

Se Kong was chattering in front of the stage, and Jia Yun saw Shi Yan dozing off next to Shi Hu.And the young master who was so eloquent just now sat on the top seat, exchanging experience with a group of monks.

Jia Yun didn't know anything about Buddhism, and only knew general words like "If you are a human being and understand it, all the Buddhas of the three times".

I can imagine that if Sekong is a narrow-minded villain, he will definitely make him look bad at this time. Who would have expected that Master Sekong would spit out lotus flowers and witty words after a sutra meeting. Those who knew it were the highly respected host masters, but those who didn't know thought it was the world talk show.

"If it's Ming and Qing, the clear will always be clear, if you don't know the turbid, the turbid will always be turbid." Jia Yun suddenly heard a voice full of deep meaning, interrupting his wandering.Looking up, I saw a beautiful uncle in plain clothes and long robes talking with the bad-mouthed young master.

If it is from the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the Qing Dynasty will last forever,

If you don't know turbidity, the turbidity will remain turbid forever.

Jia Yun recited it silently twice in her heart, thinking that it was wise to remember the words. It took a while for the Kung Fu Sutra meeting to end, and Jia Yun once thought that she would be the first one to be starved to death at the monk sutra meeting. people.

Jia Yun, who missed breakfast and lunch, sighed and huddled among the monks and went silently to her small yard, hoping that she could survive the night's grunting, and she didn't know if drinking water would be of any use.

When he returned to Jingxin Zhai, he saw Shi Hu hurried away from the back, and opened the door with doubts.

On the table in the middle is a large bowl, with hot rice covered with freshly fried bean sprouts, and a few pieces of tofu stewed with Chinese toon on the other side.On the edge of the bowl was half a piece of steamed bun with rough noodles!

Jia Yun walked to the table together, picked up the bowl and started to eat. She couldn't control her wolfish appearance...

Jia Yun knew in her heart that Shi Hu must have divided half of her lunch for herself.The five big and three thick monks have the same heart as tofu.I don't know if the rest of the vegetarian food is enough for the great monk.

In front of Mr. Qi, Nian Yuan has always had the image of a young man who is kind and gentle.It's just that he knows that his core is a bit dark...

After the evening class taught by Mr. Qi, Nian Yuan was thinking about his brothers in the courtyard.A gust of wind blows the breath of early summer, and the worries in my heart seem to be less.

The hundred-year-old ginkgo has rustled its tender green leaves, and the clear stars in the distant sky, no matter how they look like today, suddenly irritated my young eyes.Clean and pure, as if there is no trace of dust.

From then on, Shi Hu found out somehow that he would take care of Jia Yun from time to time.Since Shi Hu brought the bowl of vegetarian food, Jia Yun's life gradually became easier.

Whenever Shi Hu secretly let Shi Yan sneak out to get him a drink, he would ask the little monk to bring Jia Yun something to eat.Naturally, they dare not bring meat dishes into the mountain gate openly, but from time to time, there will be one or two steamed stuffed buns stuffed with sauce and meat hidden on his bed, almost smoldering with oil.

Jia Yun couldn't understand why she fell into the eyes of those two tiger-headed senior brothers.Could it be that he was afraid of telling the truth?Or are you worried that you are really stupid?

Or the big monk Xiao Shitou is still a monk even though he is greedy and steals food, and he thinks the world is good...?If you can't figure it out for a while, let's just let go of your mind and live with what's in front of you.

It’s just that the host Sekong secretly asked people to see Jia Yun several times, and saw that he still cleaned the temple every day, was diligent and diligent, and wondered that Jia Yun was really a person who was used to hardship, and he could live well with a bowl of rice soup every day .I had to find another opportunity to find something.

Just like this, Jia Yun found out one day when she was cleaning the north side courtyard of Suyuan, it was not far from the place where the gentleman she met at the scripture meeting lived, and she could often hear the teacher's teachings to the young man in brocade clothes.

When teaching, the conversation was ups and downs, eclectic, the judgment of the facts was ruthless, and the viciousness of the comments was really admirable even from the perspective of later generations.

And the boy's answers are also remarkable, which can be called model essays.Only that day did he know that the professor's husband's surname is Qi, and everyone calls him Mr. Qi.And the young man's name is Nian Yuan, it seems that it is not his real name, but a word.

Jia Yun was careful not to make mistakes, so as not to be caught by Se Kong.While stealing teachers and stealing literature and martial arts became more and more smooth, life passed faster than before.

It is not necessarily true that Mr. Qi knew that someone had overheard him or not.It can only be said that thinking of preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts, who doesn't hope that he can spread his peaches and plums all over the world.After that, I opened my eyes and closed them.

Nianyuan always sees a head with melon seeds, and often hears what the teacher says from a distance, as if he really thinks about it and remains motionless. If he doesn't know how difficult the class is, he really thinks he can understand it.

He also couldn't understand when it was transferred to Shi Hu's side.He would never go to the Jingxin Zhai unless something happened, he just felt that the place was very evil, and even the young man inside was also a bit evil, and when he sneaked a drink at night, he thought of his shining and introverted eyes.

When I fell, when I carried him to the bed that day, he was light and light, without any weight.

Shi Hu always feels that he needs to make up for Jia Yun, and doesn't want to make him light-hearted.So the number of small stones going down the mountain has increased.The host has always made various verbal difficulties for him, but the other party has always responded with a calm attitude and wants to care about him more and more.

Looking at him, he remembered that gentleman from when he was not a monk, he was also well-mannered, and the literati arrogance in his eyes seemed to never lose half a point no matter what, but the lonely back always betrayed him.

Thanks to him, my dog ​​crawling handwriting is still decent, but I don’t know if it’s as light and light when hugged.

Thinking like this, I kept 'feeding' on hand.

The author has something to say: hello, gentle reminder to save the manuscript, the manuscript is thick, please collect it~~~~