After wearing it back, I am in the Shura field every day

Luoshui Temple only provides vegetarian meals, and they all eat big pot rice in the cafeteria. If you are not used to eating, you can go down the mountain to eat.

Lin Mo tasted the taste of the vegetarian dish, no meat oil was used, but it was not bad.

When Zhan Wenshuang was holding a chopstick of tofu, Wei Xiaoxiao sat down in front of him, holding a special rice bowl for temples in his hand.

Meng Jirong said: "Don't you eat in the cafeteria?"

Wei Xiaoxiao: "Hey, Zhong Ning doesn't feel well, I'll bring him some food back home, and I won't eat here."

Meng Jirong chuckled: "If you feel uncomfortable, eat more."

"The teacher is right."

Wei Xiaoxiao nodded absently, and said casually: "Master Lin, can I ask you a question?"

Lin Mo: "Yes, just ask."

"Uh...well, do you have any thoughts on spending half of your life together in the future?"

He had to make a move, he couldn't see his good brother in pain.

Lin Mo poked his chopsticks and was about to answer when a group of people rushed in from the cafeteria. They were the crew of "Nine Songs" that he met in the morning.

There are many people and noisy, but I didn't see the male and female leading actors.

The time they ate with the monks in the temple happened to be staggered, and there were only so few people sketching in the empty lobby, which was very obvious at first glance.

Lin Mo looked over there curiously, and the people who came in at the head of the crew were also looking over.

Director Wang squinted his eyes and looked at it: "That table looks pretty good. It's a pity not to enter the entertainment circle. I heard that they are all professors and students of Beijing University?"

The assistant director nodded.

Director Wang sighed: "They are all high-level intellectuals, the future pillars of the country, they must be polite and understand the general situation. Do you think they want to make a movie?"

The assistant director squinted at him: "Old Wang, the male and female leading actors were brought in by the investor, and they cannot be replaced."

"I didn't even say..."

"I can't even think about it."

Director Wang and the assistant director sat alone at a table, sighing: "Zhen Rong is difficult to serve, her acting skills are mediocre, she thought she was the best in the world, and now she provokes Bai Shiyuan all day long, I'm really afraid that she won't know how powerful she is, and she will give her to me again." 'Hello' and go, I really feel that I am a beautiful woman..."

The assistant director calmly distributed the bowls and chopsticks to him.

Director Wang continued to complain: "Xiao Yue doesn't make people feel at ease. He sells small pills in the crew all day long, saying that after taking it to strengthen his body, he will be free from illness and disaster."

"Fuck, 200 yuan for a pill, he really dares to open his mouth."

The assistant director wondered: "Didn't Fang Qiao have a cold and a fever before? I heard that after taking Xiao Yue's medicine, it will be effective within a day."

Director Wang was shocked: "Why didn't I know about this?!"

"You said not to mention small things to you."

"Fool man number two, there is no medicine that will take effect in a day, maybe the milder the disease, the stronger the body will be cured..."

…………

Lin Mo bit the tip of his chopsticks, listening to the gossip so much that he even forgot to eat.

Zhan Wenshuang brushed the hair around his ears to bring him back to his senses.

As soon as he picked up the rice bowl, another person walked in from the door, with a rude gesture and a familiar face, "Monk, serve me some rice, two big bowls."

Zhan Wenshuang noticed his expression and asked softly, "Know him?"

Lin Mo nodded: "Neighbor."

It was Aunt Zhou's husband who made him a puppet.

"It's just that he's here by accident, don't care about people who don't matter."

After eating, Zhong Ning came back around eight o'clock in the evening. At this time, the bell happened to ring twice.

Meng Jirong said: "It's about to turn off the lights, so hurry up and rest."

Zhong Ning frowned, clutching his chest.

"what happened?"

"hurts a little."

He took a few breaths and sat down on the bed, then let go of his hand again, with a flash of puzzlement on his face, "Now, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Lin Mo: "What kind of pain method?"

Zhong Ning: "It feels like being stung by a scorpion tail."

"Why is this..."

Lin Mo frowned and walked over, putting his hand on his chest to feel it.

The lights in the house suddenly went out, the light became dim, the moonlight outside the window was hidden, and the vision was extremely dizzy for a moment.

The beating speed of the heart under the palm is slowly accelerating, and the place where it touches seems to be getting hotter and hotter.

Not aware of the abnormality of the gnat, Lin Mo wanted to withdraw his hand.

As soon as he moved, another warm hand covered it.

Zhong Ning's deep voice sounded: "How is it?"

At this time, Meng Jirong turned on the small desk lamp he brought.

The house lights up.

Lin Mo withdrew his hand vigorously and said, "It's nothing."

He pretended not to see Zhong Ning's gloomy eyebrows, and said: "Let's rest first, tomorrow I will conduct an inspection within the scope of the whole temple."

………………

The next day, when the sky was still gray, Lin Mo woke up, got dressed and went out.

Stepping on the dewdrops all over the ground, I came to a pavilion on the top of the mountain.

He stood on the steps, a little surprised, he didn't expect that there would be someone who got up as early as himself.

The man was wearing light-colored and thin clothes, the cuffs were slightly see-through, it must have been wet by the dew covered with buds when he came over, and he folded it up twice indifferently.

He stood with his back to Lin Mo, with broad shoulders and long legs, and a tall and straight figure.

Hearing footsteps, he turned his head.

The twilight of the morning sun shone on the curly eyelashes, reflecting a series of bright light and shadows. The eyes were light brown, as beautiful and transparent as glass, but also as cold as jade.

His face is extremely perfect, as if carved by God himself, with a kind of eye-catching exquisiteness and glamorous, but he forgot to inject emotion when he succeeded, and he didn't even have the smell of fireworks in the world.

Lin Mo was stared at by him without emotion, and waved his paw: "Good morning."

The man turned his head back again.

Lin Mo climbed onto the stone platform and entered the pavilion indifferently.

Looking down from here, you can almost see the entire Luoshui Temple.

On the opposite peak is a bell tower with a suspended ceiling, less than ten meters wide, narrowly located, supported by only four pillars, and a large bronze bell hangs in the middle.

Banban put an invisibility spell on himself and Xiaosu, and sat on Lin Mo's shoulders holding hands, whispering, "The mountain opposite is steep and difficult to climb, but the temple needs to ring the bell twice in the morning and evening, and the morning visit Twilight."

"In the temple, this can be regarded as an essential practice. It not only exercises the body, but also exercises the willpower."

Xiao Su nodded, the small pink flowers above her head swayed in the wind.

While talking in a soft voice, a monk came up from the opposite mountain, wearing a gray robe, holding a hanging giant log, and knocked towards the big bronze bell hanging in the middle.

Hit twice.

The deep and deep sound of the bell resounded through the temple in an instant, and a flock of birds flew up in the simple and heavy aftertaste, but it also seemed to cleanse the soul, leaving only peace.

Lin Mo closed his eyes and felt quietly.

A clear voice suddenly sounded: "Why is the bell ringing in the temple?"

Lin Mo turned his head in surprise: "Are you talking to me?"

The man tilted his head in confusion, "Apart from you and me, is there anyone else here?"

Lin Mo thought to himself, I thought you wouldn't talk to people.

He said: "You wake up here early, isn't it just to listen to the bell?"

"See clearly and hear clearly."

Lin Mo felt that he was strange, and explained: "The bell is an indispensable magic weapon in the temple. Ringing bells has been practiced since ancient times, probably from the time of Emperor Liang Wu of the Southern Dynasty. He asked an eminent monk about the misery of hell."

As if attracted by Lin Mo's words, the man turned around and listened quietly.

"The eminent monk said that people's misery can never disappear, but if they hear the bell ringing, the misery can be calmed for a short time."

"Therefore, Emperor Wu of Liang ordered the temple to start ringing the bell every day."

"The bell on the opposite mountain is called the Fanzhong, and it strikes twice every morning and evening."

"Before morning classes and before lights out."

"The meaning of ringing the bell in the morning is to wake up the world, and ringing the bell at night is to wake up the ignorance and chaos of the world. Don't indulge in pleasure, reflect before going to bed, and get rid of troubles."

The man lowered his eyebrows and nodded thoughtfully.

Lin Mo asked curiously, "Why are you curious about the bell?"

"I find it annoying."

"..."

"Every time I hear it, my chest hurts."

When Lin Mo heard this, his heart moved, "What kind of pain?"

"It's like a needle prick."

In fact, it is almost the same as what Zhong Ning described.

He originally thought that the ringing of the bell might have something to do with the bugs, and he didn't think last night was an accident.

At this moment, I met another outsider with the same situation, and wanted to check it out.

But how?

Shake hands?Touch your chest?

Wouldn't that be considered harassment...

"Are you from the crew of The Legend of Nine Songs?"

"Well, it doesn't count."

Lin Mo was stunned. What's the answer?Well, it doesn't count?

"Bai Shiyuan." The man said softly.

Lin Mo had a feeling of "it was him".

Was it the composer or artist whom the two girls adored in the shop?

Lin Mo introduced himself and took the opportunity to extend his hand.

Bai Shiyuan stared at his hand with an indifferent and somewhat tangled expression, and did not move for a while.

Banban whispered: "Master, does he dislike you?"

Lin Mo: "..."

If he didn't want to check, he didn't want to hold it, hum.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Bai Shiyuan's slightly cold palm covered him.

At first, he wanted to back away when he touched his fingertips, but the indifferent expression on his face suddenly changed to surprise and doubt. He paused for a moment, and quickly grabbed Lin Mo's hand.

To be precise, pinch it.

After feeling it more subtly, Bai Shiyuan looked over and over at the hand that was one size smaller than his in the palm, as if encountering something novel and incomprehensible for the first time.

"..."

Lin Mo checked quickly and shook his hand away: "What are you doing?"

Bai Shiyuan pursed his light-colored lips: "Hold it again."

Lin Mo was sure that this person was very strange.

"No, no, don't even think about it."

Bai Shiyuan took a step forward, but Lin Mo's phone rang at this moment, he took out the answer, his expression gradually became serious, "Okay, Ah Chu, I'll go down the mountain to have a look right away." After hanging up the phone, he asked Bai Shiyuan Shi Yuan asked a question: "When will the crew of "Nine Songs" leave Luoshui Temple?"

"Four days later."

"Did the director choose to come to Luoshui Temple to film?"

"Xiao Yue suggested."

Xiao Yue...

Lin Mo murmured, it seemed to be the name of the leading actor.

Bai Shiyuan was still staring at his hand.

Lin Mo put his hands behind his back: "Don't think about it, it's impossible."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, went back to his room and talked to Zhan Wenshuang, and then went down the mountain.

The author has something to say: Tutu... have you seen the cover change?Recently, I am working on the cover, and there are four more to be replaced. The update time is a bit uncertain. When the cover is finished, I will make up for the missing updates. The second and third updates you want will be available. In addition, there will be five days off on May 3. , I wish you a happy time in advance, I love you (づ￣[-]￣)づ.