Buddha mouth dragon heart

Accompanying Jin Yi all the way back to the meditation room on the top of the mountain, Botan entered the meditation room with Jin Yi, and sat in front of his familiar small meditation table. He looked at the small meditation room that he hadn't come back for several months.

"Master is back, why don't you stay here?" Jin Yan picked up the teapot on the table, and handed a cup of tea to Botan.

Putan took a sip of the tea, "Because I don't intend to stay forever, so it's convenient to complete the task in the temple, and I don't want to come up to live when I go back early."

"Mission? You mean Mr. Wang's mission?" Jin Yan couldn't help but think of Wang Kang. He didn't know what the relationship between the other party and Putan was. This question has always troubled him, but he didn't know how to ask Putan.

"Well, yes." Botan casually responded.

"Then the task is completed now? You chanted sutras for him for so long before." Jin Yan felt that even when he said this, there was a bit of sour taste, but Botan didn't feel it.

"Well, it's finished." Botan stretched his waist, and he hadn't rested before. Although he didn't sleep for three days and three nights, it was nothing to him, but in this familiar environment, he still felt a little nervous. Sleepy feeling.

"Tired?" Thinking that Putan hadn't slept before, Jin Yan pulled back the quilt and asked Putan hesitantly, "Do you... want to sleep here and rest?"

"Okay." Putan was not polite, and lay down where Jin Yan was sleeping, occupying Jin Yan's quilt, he put his hands under his head, and lay on his back looking at Jin Yan, "What about you? Are you not tired? "

"I'm fine." Jin Yan turned her head in embarrassment, picked up a book and flipped through it.

Putan stared at Jin Yi, lying very comfortably, but not to the point where he could fall asleep immediately, so he pulled the corner of Jin Yi's clothes, "Come and chat."

"What are you talking about?" Jin Yan focused on the book without raising his head.

"Talk..." Botan rolled his eyes, and his eyes flashed brightly, "Talk about the person you are waiting for. Didn't you say that you live here to wait for someone? What kind of person is it?"

"You want to hear me talk about him?" Jin Yan raised his head from the book and asked meaningfully.

Putan nodded, "Yes, I don't know what to talk about anyway, I'm quite interested in this."

"Oh, fine, but what are you going to exchange with me?"

"In exchange for what?"

"I said my privacy, you can also share a privacy with me." Jin Yan smiled half-jokingly, with bright eyes.

"It's ok, but I don't have any privacy, why don't you just ask, I can tell you, what do you want to know?" Botan's eyes were calm.

Looking at Botan's sincere gaze, Jin Yan felt warm in his heart. No matter whether Putan still remembered his feelings for him, at least he still feels very kind to him now, not the most familiar stranger.

"Then tell me about Mr. Wang." Wang Kang's face flashed in Jin Yi's mind. Although he shouldn't care about the people around Putan, after all, his relationship with Putan is just ordinary friends, but he still wants to I know, I really feel like asking for trouble, Jin Yan smiled wryly.

"Wang Kang? Are you interested in him? Want to know about him?" Pu Tan frowned, feeling uncomfortable. He found out that Jin Ni had been interested in Wang Kang's affairs before, and he didn't like it.

"Ha!" Jin Yan snorted, a little helpless, Botan looked very serious, and asked very seriously.

"I'm not interested in him, I'm interested in your relationship with him." Said his thoughts frankly, for some reason, Jin Yan felt that it would be better to be honest with Botan, maybe it would be easier to improve their relationship .

Putan breathed a sigh of relief, "I don't have any special relationship with him, it's just a working relationship."

"Work?" Jin Yan shook his head, he didn't understand.

"I said that I didn't go back to Lingfo Temple because I made money outside, and I don't know anything. All I can do is chant scriptures and clean up dirty things, you know." Putan said modestly.

"You mean that he is your client, and he asked you to solve his problems. Now you are a professional cleaning up people's dirty things?" Jin Yan looked at Botan in surprise, always feeling that the original serious man was chanting for free. The Bodhisattva of the Sutra is now starting to use this to make money, which has a weird feeling.

"Master, you are a monk, is it really good to do such a utilitarian thing?" Jin Yan pursed his lips, this Botan was very similar to the Botan he knew at first.

"Isn't it just for living, relying on my own ability to make money, what's the point of that." Putan said nonchalantly.

"But what do you want so much money for as a monk? Will you abandon Lingfo Temple in the future and never come back? Are you going to be a monk again? Are you going to return to the vulgar?" Jin Yan had a whim, and felt that his guess was quite reasonable. Makes sense, that's all I can think of.

"I haven't thought about returning to vulgarity. In fact, I haven't thought much about the aftermath. I just think that I should make some money and buy a house outside. This seems to be something I have thought about in the back of my memory. It’s just why I did this, but I really don’t know.” Botan turned his eyes, as if he was thinking about something deep in his memory, but after thinking for a while, he didn’t seem to think of anything, so he gave up again.

"What else is there in the depths of memory?" Jin Yan asked in a murmur, knowing that Putan couldn't answer him. There are many things in the depths of memory, Putan is gone, at least the things related to himself are gone.

"I don't know." Botan said casually, stretched out his hand and pulled Jin Yan's arm, and pulled him down beside him, "Lie down and chat, what's so good about books, you don't come here every day just to read."

Leaning halfway on Botan, Jin Yan was a little cautious at first, but gradually he felt familiar and comfortable.

"Hey, you really don't remember me?" The smell around him was too familiar, even if Botan wasn't wearing his monk robe, his body was still filled with a faint scent of sandalwood.

"Why don't I remember, isn't your name Jin Ni?" Botan's voice was a little more ambiguous and deeper than before, and he stretched out his hand to let Jin Ni rest on his arm.

"Apart from this, do you have any other memories?" Jin Yan blinked his eyes and looked at the ceiling. After waiting for a while, he didn't hear Pu Tan's answer. He turned his head and glanced at Pu Tan, only to see that Pu Tan had already fallen asleep. Yes, and seems to be sound asleep.

I have never seen Botan sleeping so soundly before. Although Jin Yan was disappointed, he fell asleep just after talking with him, but he was able to stay beside him quietly, watching his sleeping face, It felt like he and I had returned to the past again, and I was a little happy without knowing it.

Will he think of himself?If I can never remember, can I make him fall in love with me again?After thinking about a lot of messy questions, Jin Yan felt that he was really ridiculous. No one knew about the future, but if he could stay by Botan's side, there might be any hope.

But Botan will be leaving soon. He has already completed this task. When Wang Kang leaves, it should be when Botan leaves.

Are you someone who has been waiting?Botan came back, but he didn't come to find me. It's sad to think about it, and he's leaving soon. What should I do?Why don't you go with him, if we go together, will Botan agree?

After thinking wildly for a while, Jin Yan was also tired, and slowly closed his eyes. Sleeping in Botan's arms really felt very comfortable. He rubbed against Botan's side as he was used to, and snuggled closer to the other's arms.

Botan habitually hugged Jin Ni in his arms, adjusted his comfortable position, and gradually began to dream.

It was a dream that was both familiar and strange. There were only two people in the dream, Pu Tan and Jin Yi. In the dream, Pu Tan and Jin Yi felt very familiar. He also dreamed about many, many things, and those things were very real, as if It ever really happened.

Botan in the dream was a little shocked, but also very happy. It seemed that he would be really happy to have a relatively close relationship with Jin Yan.

Xia Xiaopeng's face was pressed against the outside of the meditation room on the top of the mountain, but he didn't hear anything. Jing Jue patted his shoulder, leaned into his ear and asked in a low voice, "Did you hear anything?"

"No." Xia Xiaopeng shook his head, "Obviously a monk saw them coming up together, so why is there no sound at all inside? If two people are inside, there should be some sound anyway, otherwise it's not normal."

"Is it possible to be normal?" Jing Jue seemed to be asking Xia Xiaopeng, and also asking himself.

"It's normal. If you're in the room and there's no sound, it's impossible for you not to talk all the time except sleeping." Xia Xiaopeng frowned.

"Oh, you're right. It's possible that they are asleep, right?" Jing Jue also frowned, facing Xia Xiaopeng's dumbfounded face, "Jue Jue, what you said is ambiguous!"

"Haha! It seems so. If they really fell asleep, that would be great. We don't have to be so anxious. Maybe there will be something to play! Hehe!" Jing Jue smirked, and Xia Xiaopeng also smirked.

"Let's go down first, we can't wait outside all the time." Xia Xiaopeng stroked Jingjue's bald head, and Jingjue nodded, "I'll carry you down the mountain, are you tired?"

"No, I'm not tired."