Husband for a day

The northern part of Xifeng is a hilly land. On the famous Lianhua Mountain there, there are colorful and resplendent temples surrounded by stars, which are called "Wenchang Temple" by outsiders.

No time to marvel at the scenery of the mountain and the temple, Qiansu and Liuli hurried to the summit, at this time it happened to be the morning class in the temple, it was not busy when Qiansu and the others came, and there happened to be a little monk cleaning fallen leaves outside the temple, Qiansu called live.

"What's the matter with the benefactor?"

"I want to find someone, and I ask my little master for help. Is there any man in your monastery who wants to convert to Buddhism?"

The little novice is helpful, but the handsome benefactor seems to be unclear.In fact, Wenchang Temple is so famous that some people want to become monks every day, but out of politeness, the little novice answered honestly.

"You can't accept him."

The little novice was slightly taken aback.

Behind Qian Su, Liuli shook her head helplessly, where did Qian Su's intelligence go?How can there be such a question and talk.

"Little master, we are looking for a man named Rong Qianqi. This man came to your temple earlier, can you let us meet?" Liu Li put his arm around Qian Su's shoulders, and pulled him closer to comfort him, calming him down .

The little novice was curious about the intimacy of the two men in front of him. Although the taller man did not see his appearance, judging by his figure and voice, he would not be too bad to match up with this handsome young man. Under the influence of the nobility, masculinity began to prevail. The two men in front of them were beautiful and harmonious, as if they should stand together.

"Master Rong, as mentioned by the two benefactors, has not come back after going out with Master Uncle Tianming." Guessing that the person looking for Rong Qianqi was kind, the little novice told Rong Qianqi's whereabouts.

"Then when will they come back?" Qian Su asked tightly.

"Uncle Tianming sometimes takes more than half a year to come back after going out." The little novice was very disappointed when he saw the handsome man frowning, and quickly added: "Uncle Tianming also returns after a few days."

Liuli held Qiansu's hand, "We'll stay here until Qianqi comes back." After speaking, Liuli turned to the little monk and asked, "Can we stay in your temple?"

"There are a lot of pilgrims recently, and I don't know how to arrange it. The two benefactors have to ask Uncle Du Nan."

While chatting, the little novice instructed the two of them to find a way to cross the catastrophe. Just as the little novice's elder brother passed by, another junior master in the temple led Qiansu and Liuli, as well as Yuzi and Takimi, who Qiansu most often brought with him.

They encountered difficulties in the garden of the temple.

The little monk left after the introduction, but the suffering monk ignored Qian Su and his party. He was most concerned about the things in his hands.

Misery is making flowers that are about to wither, and it is estimated that he will not pay attention to others until he is finished rescuing them. Qian Su and the others can only stand aside and wait, who let them ask for others.

"Its rhizome is almost rotten, it's not lack of water, the master can't water it anymore." Qian Su looked at it for a long time, and finally couldn't help persuading the misery.

Only then did Suffering look up at Qiansu and the others, and then he looked at Hua, as if thinking of something, nodded, and then asked Qiansu, "Then how do you think it should be cured?"

Qiansu squatted down and started fiddling with her hands. She explained to Suffering, "This flower likes sunshine, so it cannot be planted with green grass. Moreover, it only needs water once every three days. Maybe it's because the evaluation is very fond of it, and it is often placed on the ground. It is indoors, and it is often watered, and when it withers, it is abandoned here, and it is placed with its natural enemies. Doesn’t this make the flower unable to survive?”

Misery nodded, and soon, Qian Su changed the soil. He repeatedly explained the method of growing flowers. Misery is like a studious student here. The second person in charge, if the abbot is not around, then suffering is the decision. Now the abbot just happens to be wandering, so suffering is what matters here.

"You want to stay? No problem, but there are only two rooms."

"Thank you, Master, that's enough." Qian Su was overjoyed, but she didn't expect Master Suffering to agree to provide accommodation for her.

Qiansu smiled and pulled Liuli, as if asking for credit, Liuli also ignored others, and lightly scratched Qiansu's nose with her finger. This casual movement made Misery smile a little teasingly. Liuli saw the expression of misery in her eyes, and said in her heart: This person is not an old-fashioned practitioner, he can actually agree with the love between men and men, and this person likes Qiansu.

When Qiansu was about to leave, suffering stopped Qiansu, and he only stayed one person, so Liuli walked away with two entourages.

"The benefactor is very kind, is he related to the Rong family?"

Qian Su was startled, "Master, my name is Rong Qiansu."

Misery's complexion changed slightly, he coughed lightly, and drove Qian Su away.Qian Su didn't know, so, suffering, a monk, shouldn't be so powerful, or what happened to Qian Qi here?

Qian Su originally wanted to chase after him, but only came when he thought about it, so he stayed here first.

In fact, the embarrassment in suffering is not what Qian Su thinks, but a bet he made with his younger brother. Rong Qianqi, who has lived in the temple for a long time, likes his brother who has a lover. Isn't this destined to be bitter love? , Rong Qianqi is very likely to give up the world of mortals and become a monk, but his bet is that he will not become a monk.

Just like that, Qian Su stayed down, but on the tenth day, Rong Qianqi still did not come back, and during this time, Qian Su had become one with the people in the temple, especially the suffering that was serious on the surface but funny and easy-going behind the scenes, There is also Suffering who likes to let Qiansu teach him the skills of planting flowers and tea and tea ceremony, this Wangnianjiao is so sure.

Seeing that half a month was about to pass, Qian Su's mood became more and more depressed, and he could only cheer up when he thought that Rong Qianqi might come back the next day.

"Qian Su, don't worry, Qian Qi is going on a long journey with Master Tianming. Master Tianming's cultivation is advanced and his martial arts are not weak, so he will definitely keep Qian Qi safe."

"Liuli, I'm wondering if Qianqi will be persuaded by Master Tianming to be ordained as soon as he comes back?"

"Do you still have the Master of Suffering? How could the Master of Suffering be willing to lose the bet between them?" Liuli comforted Qian Su. Then, he took off his cloak and put it on for Qian Su.

When the wind blows, their hair gets tangled together, Qian Su naturally leans against the glass, looking for a warm chest on this cold night.

However, Qian Su didn't know that Rong Qianqi came back, and he was shocked that Qian Su had been waiting for him here for half a month, although he never thought that he would see Qian Su again like this, when he heard Qian Su's name His heart was beating violently, and he ran quietly to see Qiansu.

Seeing Qian Su's intimacy with another person now, Rong Qianqi's enthusiasm turned cold.

Rong Qianqi didn't alarm anyone, he turned around alone, and didn't have the determination to escape, that night, he stayed on the roof in the cold wind, thinking and remembering.

Until dawn, Rong Qianqi was still in that position, and the dazzling sunlight made him a little dizzy, Rong Qianqi was surprised that he had been sitting all night.

……

"Qiansu, why are you still here?" Suffering found Qiansu, who was still cultivating flowers and plants at that time.

"Master, why are you in such a hurry?"

"It's not that I'm in a hurry, it's that you are in a hurry. Rong Qianqi was bewitched by my junior brother..."

"Qianqi is back!" Qian Su only knew that Suffering was here to tell herself that Rong Qianqi would go back to the temple, so she interrupted the words of Suffering, and hurriedly packed up to find someone.

Misery looked at the people who had gone away, and sighed in his heart: Qian Su will return this time with no success.

Sure enough, Qian Su still couldn't see Rong Qianqi.

Rong Qianqi did come back, but he stayed in the back mountain to practice martial arts with Tianming. He would not come out for ten days and a half months. No one was allowed to go to that place at will. Even the monks in the temple had to get permission to go. .

Qian Su had no choice but to wait.

He learned that Rong Qianqi's food was prepared by the temple and only delivered once a day. In order to let Qianqi eat well, Rong Qiansu asked the misery to borrow the kitchen.

Think about it, Qian Su's craftsmanship is master-level, and every day when he is in charge of cooking, almost a lot of people come here to smell the fragrance. As time goes by, besides being an elector, Qian Su also has the role of other people.

Liuli was afraid of Qiansu's hard work, so she became Qiansu's assistant. The two had a good relationship, so they were naturally envious of others, and suffering was a talkative person. Occasionally slipped to the forbidden area in the back mountain, and always stimulated Rong Qianqi with words.

Rong Qianqi didn't say much all the time, but he also became angry after being so cold and provocative.

"Benefactor Qianqi, your bad temper will scare people. Besides, if you are angry, don't overturn the food. It is shameful to waste it, Amitabha!"

Tianming looked at the suffering, then looked at Rong Qianqi, and felt that today's martial arts practice must be useless, so he simply went to sit down by himself, and left Rong Qianqi a word, "The mind is clear, don't stir up dust."

"Benefactor Qianqi, what my junior brother said is that the benefactor has no destiny with the Buddha, so we should go and find that person so as not to regret it in the future."

Tianming, who was already on the phone seat, opened his closed eyes suddenly, took a look at the misery, and then retracted it. He was an old monk who had settled down and stopped doing things.