Ning Jing slowly went up Yantang Mountain. There were not many people on the road. It may be because today is not the first and fifteenth day of the new year. He is very satisfied. If it catches up with the first and fifteenth day of the new year, the mountain will be overcrowded. It may not be possible to see it, but it would be better if there are fewer people today.

It took more than half an hour to get up to the halfway up the mountain. Fortunately, because it is a big temple, the road up the mountain is relatively flat. After calming down under the tree by the roadside, he started up the mountain again, thanks to his physical fitness Not bad, if it was really those scholars, it would be enough. When he finally arrived at the gate of Dajue Temple, he looked at his watch, and it happened that it took eight or ten minutes.

After entering the temple, he found that there were not many pilgrims coming to offer incense, so he went straight to the backyard. He didn't even take a second look at the little brothers who stood there on the road and looked at him differently. He really didn't like fake girls. , looking scary.

When I arrived at the monk's dormitory, I stopped at the gate of the courtyard where I visited the master last time. Before I could see clearly, I was stopped by someone, "Who is here?"

Before he could speak, Ning Jing saw two men with long guns (ancient cold weapons) blocking him, he was startled, who is this, so rude, but it can be seen that they are two brothers, And he's still wearing silver armor, so he should be a soldier.

Adhering to the principle that one thing more is worse than one thing less, he blinked his eyes, his long eyelashes flickered and took a step back: "I'm looking for Master Mingyuan?"

The two soldiers glanced at each other, they both had the thought of 'little white face' in their minds, but they still said: "You wait first, Master Mingyuan is receiving guests, and you will go in after we leave."

Ning Jing wanted to explain a few words, but felt that it was impolite, and it was better to be as knowledgeable as a brother, so he nodded and retreated to the side of the tree, found a stone and sat down. It was meaningless to look around, so he took out Paintbrush sketchbook, moved his fingers, and then started to draw. He was very focused. It took an hour for him to finish the drawing. He raised his head, wanting to see if the people in the yard were done, but when he looked up , he saw a circle of bald heads on top of his head, he was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing: "What's wrong?"

When a group of young monks saw that he had finished the painting, they said, "The benefactor is bothering you."

"It's okay, I was a little focused just now, let's see if the master I drew looks like?" After speaking, he showed the sketchbook to everyone.

The little novice from last time smiled and said, "Like, it's really too similar. This is the host himself. Donor, you are really amazing!"

Ning Ping smiled modestly: "I'm sorry, how about this, you guys stand together, let me take a good look, next time I come, each of you will give you a self-portrait, okay?"

The young monks were all very happy after hearing this, and spontaneously stood in one place, fearing that Ping An might not be watching carefully, they all opened their eyes wide, which made him feel a little happy when he saw it.

After he had a good look at them and remembered their appearance, he smiled and said, "Okay, you can move freely."

It's not that these little monks have nothing to do. After thanking him with a smile, they all dispersed, and only the little monk was left standing here waiting with him. what is it call?"

"The poor monk's character is empty."

"Little Kong, this name sounds pretty nice, so I'll call you Kong Xiaofu from now on, by the way, how old are you this year?"

"The poor monk is seven years old this year, don't you know your benefactor, Gui Geng?" After all, Liao Kong is a seven-year-old child. Although he has become a monk, he is not likely to put on airs like those old monks, and the question is very direct.

"My name is Ning Jing, and my name is Zhiyuan. You can call me Big Brother Ning. I'm currently living in Zhaojia Village at the foot of the mountain. If you have nothing to do, you can come to my house to find me. I will cook vegetarian food for you."

"Thank you benefactor, I'm a monk, so I can't leave the monastery easily." Liao Kong smiled.

Ning Jing also understood this, then stood up, patted the dirt on his buttocks, and adjusted his clothes, guess Mingyuan should be done by now, right?Why did the guests take such a long time, it was almost 11:30.

Seeing his appearance, Liao Kong asked, "Brother Ning, do you have something urgent to see the abbot?"

"No, I just came to thank him. I want to ask if I can see Master today?" Ning Jing wanted to say something inconvenient, so he just came back when he had time.

I thought about it for a while: "It's almost ok, the benefactor inside should come out soon, you are waiting."

Ning Jing nodded, and then waited there quietly. About 10 minutes later, two people came out of the yard, one of them was the great monk, and he didn't know the one behind him, so he didn't take another look. , He is like this, he is not very curious. This is what his grandfather taught him since he was a child. There is a saying that curiosity killed the cat.

Monk Ming Yuan stopped when he saw Ning Jing standing at the door, and greeted Ning Ning kindly: "Master Ning."

Ning Ping hurried over and said, "Hello, everyone." He bowed politely.

The person standing next to the two of them glanced at the great monk and Ning Ping, and then said to the great monk, "Since the master has a guest, I will take my leave."

After the great monk heard this, he said, "Amitabha, the benefactor, go slowly."

Ning Jing didn't say anything, just nodded, and then stood aside, but the corners of his eyes didn't move, the person in front of him had nothing to do with him, he had better not stare at them.

The person in front of him was Mu Xingchen who saw it, and didn't say much, just nodded and prepared to leave!

The great monk signaled them to walk slowly, and then said to Ning Jing, "Benefactor Ning has been waiting for a long time, hasn't he?"

"It's nothing. I see you have visitors. It's okay to wait a while, but I'm disturbing you." Ning Ping smiled.

Mu Xingchen, who had just turned around and left when he heard the voice, turned his head and glanced at Ning Jing. Just this one glance made him startled, and he blinked his eyes. It was really the first time he saw such a man. His skin was so fair. Those eyes were also pretty, and there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. For some reason, his heart that had been silent for many years was moved inexplicably, and he felt strange.

The two people following them, seeing their performance as the general, glanced at each other, and then met each other with their eyes, and they knew each other's plan!

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Ning Jing sat in Master Mingyuan's monk's dormitory for a while, it was getting late, even the old monk refused to let him eat vegetarian food, put down the two cans of tea leaves in his hand and the picture he had just painted outside the courtyard. I was about to turn around and leave, but before leaving, the old monk said to him: "The donor's forehead is full of peach blossoms, and the marriage is here. I hope you can cherish it and don't miss it."

Hearing this, Ning Jing was stunned for a moment, then turned around: "Master, did you mean that the other half showed up? Would you still look at the marriage?" Old Xueyue!

Seeing what Ning Jing said, the great monk stroked his beard: "Yes, since the benefactor has come here, he must learn to let go. Why not look at the world with a happy mood and face your unknown! Fate is heaven. Sure, just try to accept it!"

"Master, do you know where my predestined person is? Otherwise, it would be bad if I misunderstood it. I don't like this way of thinking about it every day." This is what Tranquility said in his heart.

Master Mingyuan said with a smile: "The heavenly secret must not be leaked, Amitabha." Then he closed his eyes and stopped talking!

Seeing that the old monk was unwilling to say more, Ning Jing said, "I'm disturbing Master Qingxiu, Zhiyuan will leave now, and I wish you well!" He gestured to Kong Kong, turned around and left.

After leaving the monk's dormitory, he thought about it and went to the main hall. At this time, there was no one in the main hall. He went there to offer incense to the Buddha, and prayed that the Buddha would bless his family in modern times and everything would be fine!Then he threw some sesame oil money, turned around and left the hall, and walked towards the mountain gate.

After leaving the monastery, he was about to go down the mountain, but when he passed by a fruit stand, he stopped and saw a lot of fruits on it, but none of them were expensive varieties. In the past, I asked about the price, and it was quite expensive, so I turned around and left. When he was in town yesterday, he asked about the price of fruit, and found that it was one-third cheaper than here. He doesn’t have much money now, so let’s forget it. Well, save some money!Although some want to eat, but hold back!

The fruit stall owner pouted when he saw him like this, and muttered in a low voice: "The man in the clothes looks like a dog, so he is also a poor ghost..."

Before he finished speaking, an ingot of silver was thrown in front of him: "Put all the ones you choose."

The stall owner saw the silver in front of him, then looked up at the clothes of the person on the horse, swallowed, "Yes, Mr. Jun." He didn't dare to neglect and quickly picked out the money and put it on, then handed the fruit basket to the person on the horse, So he stepped back to the side, thought for a while and raised the ingot of silver with both hands, not daring to ask for it.

Mu Xingchen gave him a cold look.He kicked the horse in the stomach and left. The two soldiers behind him glared at the boss, "Dogs look down on people!" Then they rode up to follow.

Holding a basket of fruit in his hand, Mu Xingchen followed Ning Jing slowly, thinking about how to give him the basket of fruit.

And Ning Jing in the front was walking, thinking in his heart, it has only been a few days, and the red luan star has moved. Is this true? Could it be that the great monk is teasing him? Daughter-in-law, forget it!Let’s talk about it after the exam. He really doesn’t want to kneel down when he sees people all day long, so he starts to think about it. First of all, he needs to know what the laws of this world are, and what the exams are for, and then there are Pens, inks, papers and inkstones are really expensive. Fortunately, there is paper in this world, otherwise he would not dare to take out the paper he brought, but his stock is not much, it seems that he will have to go to town for a while if he has time Come on, buy some drawing paper from this world, or your inventory is too good, and it will be bad if you show your feet!

Ning Jing was walking slowly in front while thinking about things, while Mu Xingchen behind him looked at Ning Jing, and found that Ning Jing was tall, long-legged, and thin-waisted, but not delicate, much more likable than those nerds, (although Not as tall as myself, sorry) But just seeing his back made his eyes soften a lot, and his aura also changed a lot, it was no longer so harsh, and he put away his hostility, for fear of scaring Ning Jing.

As he was walking, Ning Jing glanced back and found three horses behind him, so he wanted to hide aside and let them pass by, so as not to get in the way. The class in this world is too heavy, and he is now a man with nothing. Forget it, just don’t provoke anyone, but after waiting for a long time, the people behind him not only did not pass in front of him, but a horse stopped in front of him, and he looked up when he saw it. I took a look, I didn't know if I didn't look at it, I was stunned when I saw it, isn't this the person I met at the gate of Master Mingyuan's courtyard: "You... have something to do with me?" Looking carefully at the forehead, I found that there is no pregnancy mole , so he is a man just like himself, don't worry, if you are a brother, you should pay attention!

Mu Xingchen looked at Ning Jing in front of him, this person was really good-looking: "I'll give you a ride wherever you go."

"No need, we'll be there soon. It's in Zhaojia Village at the foot of the mountain. If you have something to do, please go first!"

After Mu Xingchen heard this, he was unhappy, but he didn't show his face: "Come on, it's only half an hour away, my horse is fast."

"It's better not to bother you when we meet for the first time, son, go first!" A joke, if you meet someone for the first time, let him give you a gift. People think it's a strange sorghum.

Seeing that Ning Jing simply refused, he felt a little disappointed. He was rejected the first time he offered to show his favor to someone, and he felt a little wronged!

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