[Quick Transmigration] Your feelings

After Zhuang Yan got up, he heard that Zhang Ye invested a large sum of money, promising him the preferential treatment of not having to receive guests for one month.The people around all envied him for finding such a rich and heroic master, so he just said proudly: "Who in this flower street can compare to my appearance? - Let them be envious!" Beauty It is a sharp weapon, and the effect here is even more immediate.

Zhang Ye gave him this moment of leisure, and he fought for it.Xiangguan is facing a secluded green water, with blue waves swirling on the water, the scenery is very good, through the light green mist, you can still see the green hills in the distance, and the bell is faint.

The thick spring of March has gradually passed, and the flowers at the foot of the mountain have gradually declined, but the peach blossoms in the mountain temple have begun to bloom.

In the early morning, as soon as the lights of Huajie were turned off, a light carriage quietly drove out of it, carrying the people in the carriage towards the direction of Qingshan Temple.In front of the carriage sat two men with fierce faces, one on the left and one on the right, and they were driving the carriage skillfully. In the carriage, a servant was kneeling and sitting beside him, and a young man in plain clothes was reclining on the cushion.

This person is Zhuang Yan.Hearing that the flowers in Qingshan Temple were in full bloom, he had already been very moved, and managed to sneak out with a few people behind Liu's father's back to enjoy the flowers.Sitting in the car at this moment, I feel much better.

"What can I do if I get punished by Liu's father after I go back, young master." Although Qing Ming was sitting beside him, her mood was completely different from his.

Zhuang Yan was in a good mood, so he didn't bother him with his appearance, and he was even in the mood to answer his voice: "That's what happens after we go back... Besides, why is Liu Daddy willing to punish your master and me?"

Qing Ming smiled wryly.Although Liu's father hated him, he would blame them, these little servants, for not being able to persuade the master, and punishing them severely.

Zhuang Yan is completely unaware of the hardships of these people.

The carriages and horses were very fast, but they couldn't bear the fact that the Qingshan Temple was on the other side of the river. By the time they arrived, the sun had already come out.

Zhuang Yan got off the carriage at the foot of the mountain, handed the carriage over to the tea shed at the foot of the mountain, and took the three of them up the mountain.Along the way, the breeze was blowing, and the sun was very good. The warm sunlight shone on people, making them very comfortable.

Zhuang Yan was also dressed lightly, and looked away from his usual delicate and slow look, he was very lively, and when he saw something novel, he went up to watch and have fun, even the monks who were sweeping on the steps were intercepted and teased by him some.That monk has lived on the mountain all year round, where has he seen such a bold and beautiful person in Huajie?His face flushed with embarrassment, and he said "Amitabha" repeatedly, reciting the Buddha's name to clear his mind.

By the time Zhuang Yan climbed the thousand steps, he was already sweating a lot. The uphill was not as warm as the downhill. Qing Ming wanted to persuade Zhuang Yan to put on another robe, but Zhuang Yan had already left on his own. Had to follow him closely.

At this time, there were not many pilgrims, and they stayed or walked around the temple in twos and threes. The temple was very large, with blue lamps and ancient Buddhas, wooden knotted bronze bells, and incense sticks.Walking into the main hall, offering a few incense sticks, knelt on the futon and worshiped.

Qingming went to throw some incense money over, seeing him like this, said: "Young Master worships Buddha very piously."

Zhuang Yan got up, looked at the huge Buddha statue, and said: "Although ordinary people say that relying on the sky and the earth is worse than relying on yourself, but if you really have the protection of gods, wouldn't it be great?"

At this time, a monk just came from the back of the hall. Seeing his kindness and kindness, he happened to hear his words and said with a trembling smile: "If the benefactor can have such a realization, I, the Buddha, must be able to see it."

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Master?"

The old monk smiled slightly and said: "I dare not, I am the abbot of this monastery, I never thought I could see the benefactor today."

There seemed to be a mystery in what he said, Zhuang Yan became interested and asked, "Oh? Has the abbot seen me?" Could it be that this old monk still visits the flower street?

But he shook his head and said: "No," the old monk looked at Zhuang Yanli's beautiful face, still smiling benevolently, "It's just that with the old monk's experience, seeing the fate of the benefactor, he still has to be praised." An extraordinary sentence."

"Oh?" Zhuang Yan smiled, "Can the abbot explain a thing or two to me?"

The old monk looked at his face, pondered for a while, and said slowly: "The benefactor has gold and jade on his body, and the time will shine brightly, but...the way of heaven will not change, I hope the benefactor will cherish it."

Zhuang Yan withdrew his smile and left without saying a word.

Qingming followed behind him somewhat inexplicably.He probably understands what the abbot said earlier, it should mean that his son is famous, but what does the latter mean? ... Is the young master a man with precious life?

Neither the master nor the servant knew about it. Just as the two of them left, another group of people entered the hall.

The old monk was still standing there. When he saw the person coming, he smiled and clasped his hands together: "It turns out that the benefactor is here."

Zhang Ye saluted him and said with a smile, "Master, long time no see."

The old monk said: "It is true that I have not seen the benefactor for ten years."

In such a big capital city, such a small ancient temple, no one knew that this was also the place where the famous Nine Princes would come.

After the two talked, Zhang Ye bid farewell to him and said, "Someone is waiting for me in the back mountain."

The old monk picked up the Buddhist beads, seemed to remember something, smiled and said: "A young master has indeed been here, I wonder if it is him that the benefactor saw?"

"Oh?" Zhang Ye smiled, but intuitively felt that the person he was talking about was definitely not the person waiting for him, so he asked, "I wonder who the master is talking about?"

The old monk knew that he was not talking about that person in the preface, so he said: "The benefactor may want to find that person by himself, but when he leaves, if the benefactor is willing, come back and talk to me."

At this end, Qingming is still puzzled, but Zhuang Yan has already bypassed the front temple and arrived at the back mountain.It is strange to say that this is a quiet place of the Buddhist temple, but there are many peach trees growing in the back mountain of this temple, maybe it is a wild peach, or maybe it is the fruit that someone threw in the peach pit in the past, and the branches and leaves are scattered. In short, Now it is Taolin.

The monks in this temple have never cut it off, perhaps to attract pilgrims?After all, in addition to offering incense and worshiping Buddha, the main purpose of pilgrims is to go out for an outing.

Not far away, you can see the cloud-like peach forest, and the breeze is blowing, perhaps because the fragrance of peach blossoms is a little deserted on the mountain.Zhuang Yan slowed down his pace, and his thoughts were a little empty. Seeing that he was not smiling, Qing Ming felt that he was disturbed by the old monk's words just now, so he said: "Young master, are you unhappy?— —I see that old monk speaks mysteriously, so you don't have to take it too seriously."

Zhuang Yan came back to his senses, and when he heard his outrageous words, he said, "I know, Qing Ming, don't talk nonsense, we are still on other people's territory."

Qingming fell silent, and quietly followed Zhuang Yan for a walk in the peach forest.The peach blossoms are not very branched, some are crowded and bumpy, but they are all small ones, each blooming clearly.The core is delicate and young yellow, but it is difficult to attract many bees in such a place.Zhuang Yan walked for a walk and was tired, so he found a clean place to sit down.

The entourage put things away, and the waiter warmed up the wine.Zhuang Yan took the story book, leaned against a peach tree, and read it enthusiastically.

With good wine in hand and beautiful scenery in front of you, this small peach forest world is a paradise for banquets.The sun was high, and Qingming wanted to put up a small canopy to shade Zhuang Yan, but was rejected by Zhuang Yan.He likes the feeling of being hot all over, of course, only in winter and spring.

The sun is shining, so it is naturally no longer suitable for reading.Zhuang Yan drank the warm wine, and at this time the feeling of alcohol was getting high, so he covered his head with a book and closed his eyes to sleep.

Qing Ming stood by his side, and threw away some small bees.For a while the sky was quiet.

Zhang Ye stood quietly far away, behind a peach tree, staring at the beauty's reddish face, breathing peacefully in a sleeping state.He suddenly remembered not long ago, Zhuang Yan fell asleep on the couch, and he walked into the room gently.This is the third time he met Zhuang Yan. Zhuang Yan always closed his eyes and slept peacefully, but he was the intruder.

After standing for a while, Zhang Ye turned and left.The blooming peach blossoms along the way could no longer enter his eyes, and his heart was a little complicated, but suddenly settled down again.

Encountered or fortunate, short or long?

The author has something to say:

In fact, I wrote it last night, but I fell asleep when I wrote it too late

There is still a section in the back, I wanted to finish writing, but there are guests at home [Tan Shou]

This situation will be better when school starts :-D