Quickly wear the days of being in the company of Sick Jiao
Chapter 79 Master and Servant
Qi Feng knelt and knocked like this, stumbled, and finally reached the top of the mountain.
There are people coming and going in the temple, and the incense is strong.
But there are three phenomena.
Some people, wrapped in shabby clothes, huddled their bodies, knelt in front of the majestic Buddha statues in the main hall, muttering something, then bowed their heads and left timidly. .
Those who are poor can't afford to eat, so where do they get the money to donate sesame oil?
Some people, kneeling on the mat, wearing half-worn jackets, asked for a lottery, carefully counted out coins from the cloth bag, and put them carefully in the box, as if they had accomplished some great event.
Some people are glamorous, and the maids are waiting beside them, carrying a pair of graceful and luxurious airs, and they are the biggest contributors to the sesame oil money.
Qi Feng's forehead was dripping with blood, which looked quite scary.
Bei Yuyan hastily handed over the handkerchief, and pressed it on Qi Feng's bleeding spot, with some indistinct distress in her eyes.
"This little benefactor, Zen Master Huikong, please tell me in the backyard."
A young monk in half-worn blue-gray clothes stood in front of the two of them. He folded his hands towards Qi Feng and bent down.
As you know, in every monastery there must be an eminent monk, who is unfathomable and pretentious.
Qi Feng nodded, Bei Yuyan wanted to follow, but was stopped by the young monk.
Bei Yuyan had no choice but to watch Qi Feng and the monk go away.
Qi Feng pressed his forehead with a handkerchief, and pushed away the meditation room with the other hand.
The Zen room was brightly lit, and the old Zen master was sitting on a chair with a comfortable smile.
"donor."
"Hello, Master."
Qi Feng bowed and stood a few steps away from the old Zen master.
"Little benefactor, please sit down."
Hui Kong made a cup of tea and handed it to Qi Feng who was already sitting beside him.
"Thank you Master."
Qi Feng had a calm expression on his face, this situation was beyond his expectation, but it didn't matter.
"Kneel and knock, what do you ask for?"
Huikong smiled kindly, with a light of wisdom in his eyes.
"Safety."
Obviously this answer is very banal, many people have said so.
"spouse?"
"No..." Qi Feng looked a little confused, "I don't know who it is."
There was no surprise in Huikong's eyes, but his eyes were tolerant and generous.
"I see the face of the little benefactor, the little benefactor is not an ordinary person."
"Oh?"
Qi Feng wanted to laugh a little, shouldn't these words be just for the protagonist?
"So the master may see my destiny?"
"Everything goes smoothly, due to its own destiny, life and death, life and death, life and death."
Xuan but not Xuan.
"Master's words are wrong," Qi Feng said with a calm smile, "everything is not going well."
Qi Feng grew up among beggars. He has been doing sneaky things since he was a child. He has a quick mind and has done a lot of risky things. He almost died a few times.
Everything is not going well.
"No, no," Hui Kong's eyes were full of insight, "I'm not talking about this little benefactor, but you."
Qi Feng was a little surprised, but didn't react much.
Under normal circumstances, Qi Feng is an atheist.
An upright youth who grew up under the influence of Marxism-Leninism.
But there are many things that science cannot explain, mysterious and mysterious.
If this is true.
Everything goes well, karma comes naturally, life and death, life and death.
Did it go well?
can say that.
Qi Feng lost his father and mother when he was young, and was alone. If he gave up the difficult time that he was about to starve to death, and the pointing, coveting and cursing on his growth path, it would be considered smooth.
After all, alive.
But why, still alive.
"Why do people live?"
Qi Feng looked at the Zen master, looking for answers.
The Zen master said, for the seven emotions, for the six desires, for the responsibilities and concerns that come with life.
Everyone has the right to choose death, but when a person dies like a lamp goes out, there will never be another you in the world.
It is precisely because of the unwillingness to have nothing after death, even if you are in a daze, some people still want to live.
【Ding Dong!Host!For the baby, you have to live √For yourself, you have to live even more! 】
Master 666, who is a master at destroying the atmosphere, came out again to create a sense of presence!
Qi Feng... Day!The serious and heavy atmosphere that Dad had finally created!
"Master, I want to ask for a peace talisman."
Qi Feng grinned, no longer forbearance as in the past, and he could vaguely see the shadow of that glamorous young man who flaunted and had no scruples.
Life and death, life and death.
"It only costs 20 oceans, and you can bring home the consecrated peace amulet!"
Huikong's painting style changed suddenly, and his eyes were shining brightly.
Zen master, you are naughty!
"For the seven emotions, for the six desires."
Huikong regained his steady look, feeling silently in his heart that prices had risen again, and he still had a monastery boy to raise.
Not easy, not easy.
--------------
Qi Feng came out of the backyard briskly, and Bei Yuyan stood there waiting for him.
Qi Feng walked up to Bei Yuyan, and shook the things in his hands to her.
"what is that?"
There was an unconcealable curiosity on Bei Yuyan's face.
"Low your head, I'll bring it for you."
It was a peace talisman, folded into a polygon, and traces of vermilion outlined mysterious and beautiful traces on it.
It was put on a red rope and spread out on Qi Feng's palm. Under the sunlight, it showed a magnificent and holy color.
"Master Huikong consecrated the peace talisman, and I asked for it specially for you."
Qi Feng's eyebrows and eyes turned into crescent moons, and his expression was a little proud.
"Specially...for me...begging?"
Bei Yuyan's eyes widened in surprise, and her speech was fast and anxious.
"Then you just... did you... pray for me?"
Bei Yuyan bit her lip annoyed at the question that came out of her mouth.
Qi Feng nodded, he said, yes.
【Ding Dong!Congratulations to the host 23333, the heroine's favorability is frozen, keep going! 】
Bei Yuyan touched the peace talisman on her neck, her eyes were hot, and she felt like crying.
She actually wanted to break down and cry, she tore off the peace talisman around her neck, and then pointed at Qi Feng's nose and cursed.
Why did you lie to me!
Obviously your prayer is not for me at all!
you didn't even look at me...
Who are you thinking about...
why lie to me...
Why do you want to ask me to...
And why are you being so nice to me...
After all, she didn't ask, and she had no tears to shed.
She just thought optimistically, at least, he was still willing to lie to herself.
Bei Yuyan was raised as a tool, she can sing, dance and assassinate... But she doesn't know how to deal with her feelings.
She lives in a dark world and trains all day long.
It was the first time she saw someone like Qi Feng, smart but stupid, indifferent and enthusiastic.
He shouldn't have brought her back without asking anything.
He shouldn't be so kind and caring to her.
No one has ever been so nice to her.
there has never been.
Qi Feng looked at her somewhat stunned expression, and stood there stupidly, not thinking of the mighty and domineering heroine at all, just like a poor little cabbage.
She touched the talisman carefully, as if treating some kind of treasure.
He took her hand and led her out, through the crowd of people coming and going.
Bei Yuyan just looked at Qi Feng's back, then pursed her lips and showed a reserved smile.
They saw Nan Jiunian.
Bonn winked at their clasped hands.
"God bless you."
The old gentleman mentioned the beloved Jesus emphatically in Buddhism, with a light tone, and it seemed that he had obtained a satisfactory result.
Nan Jiunian looked at them, the light in his eyes was clear and shallow, making it hard to guess.
--------------
Qi Feng's wound has been treated, it doesn't look very good, but there is nothing serious.
He didn't have much time to rest, he was as busy as a spinning top, he had a lot of things to deal with, and when he finally got some leisure, it was about ten days away from that day.
In the past ten days, whether it was a coincidence or what, I didn't even have time to see Bei Yuyan once.
Nan Jiunian was sitting in the study, holding a book in his hand, while Qi Feng stood silently behind him.
"you like her?"
Nan Jiunian asked nonchalantly.
Qi Feng didn't answer, the atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while, and it took him a long time to hear his response.
"Perhaps... yes."
"What if I don't make you like me?"
Qi Feng looked at his master with surprised eyes, frowning and looking puzzled.
Nan Jiunian has been busy for more than ten days, busy dealing with the agreement with Bonn.
But my mind can't settle down, and I keep playing the picture of Qi Feng holding hands with that woman over and over again, Qi Feng's docile look under him, Qi Feng's tearful eyes and crying, entangled in his mind Here, people can't help being irritable.
He thought that the cat might be ambitious and forgot who the owner was.
"come over."
Nan Jiunian's voice was deep and low, with the meaning of not being able to resist.
Qi Feng walked over obediently, quietly waiting for the master's next instruction.
"Undressed."
Nan Jiunian didn't look at him, she lowered her head and took out a small box from the cabinet.
Qi Feng hesitated for a while, but there was no movement.
It was a beautiful wooden box with intricate patterns carved on it.
Nan Jiunian looked at him standing there not understanding, but smiled.
"How about inviting Mr. Wang from the north of the city to be our guest tomorrow?"
Mr. Wang from the north of the city is a recent hot figure in the business world. He is engaged in import and export trade and owns several large factories.
But he has a problem, he likes to abuse women, especially good-looking women.
"Give Yuyan to him, she looks very suitable for Mr. Wang's taste."
Nan Jiunian said with a smile.
Qi Feng's face turned pale.
"Grandpa...Yuyan...she just trained not long ago..."
"But she is indeed very talented, she does not belong to Yunrong at all."
"Father..."
Qi Feng looked at Nan Jiunian with pleading eyes.
"I'll leave this matter to you. Remember to let Yuyan serve Mr. Wang satisfactorily."
Nan Jiunian's tone was pleasant, even with a bit of anticipation.
"Grandpa... I..."
Nan Jiunian suddenly lost his smile. He looked down at Qi Feng with a gloomy expression that dripped water.
"Take off."
There are people coming and going in the temple, and the incense is strong.
But there are three phenomena.
Some people, wrapped in shabby clothes, huddled their bodies, knelt in front of the majestic Buddha statues in the main hall, muttering something, then bowed their heads and left timidly. .
Those who are poor can't afford to eat, so where do they get the money to donate sesame oil?
Some people, kneeling on the mat, wearing half-worn jackets, asked for a lottery, carefully counted out coins from the cloth bag, and put them carefully in the box, as if they had accomplished some great event.
Some people are glamorous, and the maids are waiting beside them, carrying a pair of graceful and luxurious airs, and they are the biggest contributors to the sesame oil money.
Qi Feng's forehead was dripping with blood, which looked quite scary.
Bei Yuyan hastily handed over the handkerchief, and pressed it on Qi Feng's bleeding spot, with some indistinct distress in her eyes.
"This little benefactor, Zen Master Huikong, please tell me in the backyard."
A young monk in half-worn blue-gray clothes stood in front of the two of them. He folded his hands towards Qi Feng and bent down.
As you know, in every monastery there must be an eminent monk, who is unfathomable and pretentious.
Qi Feng nodded, Bei Yuyan wanted to follow, but was stopped by the young monk.
Bei Yuyan had no choice but to watch Qi Feng and the monk go away.
Qi Feng pressed his forehead with a handkerchief, and pushed away the meditation room with the other hand.
The Zen room was brightly lit, and the old Zen master was sitting on a chair with a comfortable smile.
"donor."
"Hello, Master."
Qi Feng bowed and stood a few steps away from the old Zen master.
"Little benefactor, please sit down."
Hui Kong made a cup of tea and handed it to Qi Feng who was already sitting beside him.
"Thank you Master."
Qi Feng had a calm expression on his face, this situation was beyond his expectation, but it didn't matter.
"Kneel and knock, what do you ask for?"
Huikong smiled kindly, with a light of wisdom in his eyes.
"Safety."
Obviously this answer is very banal, many people have said so.
"spouse?"
"No..." Qi Feng looked a little confused, "I don't know who it is."
There was no surprise in Huikong's eyes, but his eyes were tolerant and generous.
"I see the face of the little benefactor, the little benefactor is not an ordinary person."
"Oh?"
Qi Feng wanted to laugh a little, shouldn't these words be just for the protagonist?
"So the master may see my destiny?"
"Everything goes smoothly, due to its own destiny, life and death, life and death, life and death."
Xuan but not Xuan.
"Master's words are wrong," Qi Feng said with a calm smile, "everything is not going well."
Qi Feng grew up among beggars. He has been doing sneaky things since he was a child. He has a quick mind and has done a lot of risky things. He almost died a few times.
Everything is not going well.
"No, no," Hui Kong's eyes were full of insight, "I'm not talking about this little benefactor, but you."
Qi Feng was a little surprised, but didn't react much.
Under normal circumstances, Qi Feng is an atheist.
An upright youth who grew up under the influence of Marxism-Leninism.
But there are many things that science cannot explain, mysterious and mysterious.
If this is true.
Everything goes well, karma comes naturally, life and death, life and death.
Did it go well?
can say that.
Qi Feng lost his father and mother when he was young, and was alone. If he gave up the difficult time that he was about to starve to death, and the pointing, coveting and cursing on his growth path, it would be considered smooth.
After all, alive.
But why, still alive.
"Why do people live?"
Qi Feng looked at the Zen master, looking for answers.
The Zen master said, for the seven emotions, for the six desires, for the responsibilities and concerns that come with life.
Everyone has the right to choose death, but when a person dies like a lamp goes out, there will never be another you in the world.
It is precisely because of the unwillingness to have nothing after death, even if you are in a daze, some people still want to live.
【Ding Dong!Host!For the baby, you have to live √For yourself, you have to live even more! 】
Master 666, who is a master at destroying the atmosphere, came out again to create a sense of presence!
Qi Feng... Day!The serious and heavy atmosphere that Dad had finally created!
"Master, I want to ask for a peace talisman."
Qi Feng grinned, no longer forbearance as in the past, and he could vaguely see the shadow of that glamorous young man who flaunted and had no scruples.
Life and death, life and death.
"It only costs 20 oceans, and you can bring home the consecrated peace amulet!"
Huikong's painting style changed suddenly, and his eyes were shining brightly.
Zen master, you are naughty!
"For the seven emotions, for the six desires."
Huikong regained his steady look, feeling silently in his heart that prices had risen again, and he still had a monastery boy to raise.
Not easy, not easy.
--------------
Qi Feng came out of the backyard briskly, and Bei Yuyan stood there waiting for him.
Qi Feng walked up to Bei Yuyan, and shook the things in his hands to her.
"what is that?"
There was an unconcealable curiosity on Bei Yuyan's face.
"Low your head, I'll bring it for you."
It was a peace talisman, folded into a polygon, and traces of vermilion outlined mysterious and beautiful traces on it.
It was put on a red rope and spread out on Qi Feng's palm. Under the sunlight, it showed a magnificent and holy color.
"Master Huikong consecrated the peace talisman, and I asked for it specially for you."
Qi Feng's eyebrows and eyes turned into crescent moons, and his expression was a little proud.
"Specially...for me...begging?"
Bei Yuyan's eyes widened in surprise, and her speech was fast and anxious.
"Then you just... did you... pray for me?"
Bei Yuyan bit her lip annoyed at the question that came out of her mouth.
Qi Feng nodded, he said, yes.
【Ding Dong!Congratulations to the host 23333, the heroine's favorability is frozen, keep going! 】
Bei Yuyan touched the peace talisman on her neck, her eyes were hot, and she felt like crying.
She actually wanted to break down and cry, she tore off the peace talisman around her neck, and then pointed at Qi Feng's nose and cursed.
Why did you lie to me!
Obviously your prayer is not for me at all!
you didn't even look at me...
Who are you thinking about...
why lie to me...
Why do you want to ask me to...
And why are you being so nice to me...
After all, she didn't ask, and she had no tears to shed.
She just thought optimistically, at least, he was still willing to lie to herself.
Bei Yuyan was raised as a tool, she can sing, dance and assassinate... But she doesn't know how to deal with her feelings.
She lives in a dark world and trains all day long.
It was the first time she saw someone like Qi Feng, smart but stupid, indifferent and enthusiastic.
He shouldn't have brought her back without asking anything.
He shouldn't be so kind and caring to her.
No one has ever been so nice to her.
there has never been.
Qi Feng looked at her somewhat stunned expression, and stood there stupidly, not thinking of the mighty and domineering heroine at all, just like a poor little cabbage.
She touched the talisman carefully, as if treating some kind of treasure.
He took her hand and led her out, through the crowd of people coming and going.
Bei Yuyan just looked at Qi Feng's back, then pursed her lips and showed a reserved smile.
They saw Nan Jiunian.
Bonn winked at their clasped hands.
"God bless you."
The old gentleman mentioned the beloved Jesus emphatically in Buddhism, with a light tone, and it seemed that he had obtained a satisfactory result.
Nan Jiunian looked at them, the light in his eyes was clear and shallow, making it hard to guess.
--------------
Qi Feng's wound has been treated, it doesn't look very good, but there is nothing serious.
He didn't have much time to rest, he was as busy as a spinning top, he had a lot of things to deal with, and when he finally got some leisure, it was about ten days away from that day.
In the past ten days, whether it was a coincidence or what, I didn't even have time to see Bei Yuyan once.
Nan Jiunian was sitting in the study, holding a book in his hand, while Qi Feng stood silently behind him.
"you like her?"
Nan Jiunian asked nonchalantly.
Qi Feng didn't answer, the atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while, and it took him a long time to hear his response.
"Perhaps... yes."
"What if I don't make you like me?"
Qi Feng looked at his master with surprised eyes, frowning and looking puzzled.
Nan Jiunian has been busy for more than ten days, busy dealing with the agreement with Bonn.
But my mind can't settle down, and I keep playing the picture of Qi Feng holding hands with that woman over and over again, Qi Feng's docile look under him, Qi Feng's tearful eyes and crying, entangled in his mind Here, people can't help being irritable.
He thought that the cat might be ambitious and forgot who the owner was.
"come over."
Nan Jiunian's voice was deep and low, with the meaning of not being able to resist.
Qi Feng walked over obediently, quietly waiting for the master's next instruction.
"Undressed."
Nan Jiunian didn't look at him, she lowered her head and took out a small box from the cabinet.
Qi Feng hesitated for a while, but there was no movement.
It was a beautiful wooden box with intricate patterns carved on it.
Nan Jiunian looked at him standing there not understanding, but smiled.
"How about inviting Mr. Wang from the north of the city to be our guest tomorrow?"
Mr. Wang from the north of the city is a recent hot figure in the business world. He is engaged in import and export trade and owns several large factories.
But he has a problem, he likes to abuse women, especially good-looking women.
"Give Yuyan to him, she looks very suitable for Mr. Wang's taste."
Nan Jiunian said with a smile.
Qi Feng's face turned pale.
"Grandpa...Yuyan...she just trained not long ago..."
"But she is indeed very talented, she does not belong to Yunrong at all."
"Father..."
Qi Feng looked at Nan Jiunian with pleading eyes.
"I'll leave this matter to you. Remember to let Yuyan serve Mr. Wang satisfactorily."
Nan Jiunian's tone was pleasant, even with a bit of anticipation.
"Grandpa... I..."
Nan Jiunian suddenly lost his smile. He looked down at Qi Feng with a gloomy expression that dripped water.
"Take off."
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