The days when I was a ghost in Liaozhai

102:

Meet on a narrow road.

Xia Anqian looked at Zhu Xiaolian in front of him, and said this word in his heart.

An Feng saw Zhu Xiaolian, put his hands on his hips, stared, and wanted to spray ice scum all over his face.

Xia Anqian took a look at An Feng's posture, reached out and patted his little head, "An Feng."

An Feng was already ready, but Xia Anqian suddenly interrupted him, and looked up at her in confusion.

A gentle smile appeared on Xia Anqian's face, and he whispered to An Feng, "Don't worry."

She thought that An Feng's mind was not open, and he probably wouldn't remember many things. Could he remember so clearly?

An Feng curled his lips when he heard Xia Anqian's words. The little guy who was only interested in playing with himself suddenly became clingy, and his little paws grabbed Xia Anqian's sleeves tightly.

Zhu Xiaolian and Meng Longtan in front noticed several people and had already walked over.

The monk of Daofeng Immortal Bone looks like an unparalleled woman. Between the monk and the woman, there is a little doll carved in powder and jade.It's just that the little doll didn't know what to do, and seemed to be hostile to them, staring at them with a pair of eyes open.

Meng Longtan and Zhu Xiaolian were close friends. It happened that Zhu Xiaolian was on a study tour in Jiangxi and heard that there were murals in Fanghua Temple.

Menglongtan is said to be an evil gate. Fanghua Temple is located on Suolong Mountain. The scenery here is beautiful, and there are no beasts to hurt people, but there are very few pilgrims who come here to worship Buddha.When Meng Longtan expressed his doubts in his heart, Zhu Xiaolian only smiled and said to him: "Although the scenery here is beautiful, but the location is remote, Master Sifan who stays here often travels around the world, so it's not surprising that this place is unknown. Besides, you The reason why I came here is because I learned from a crazy Taoist that there are murals here that are exquisitely crafted? And when you and I came, we were still skeptical."

The two went to Fanghua Temple for a tour, planning to find Master Sifan to lead the way to see the murals, but after looking for them, they not only saw Master Sifan, but also saw a beautiful woman with a two or three-year-old child. Son with the master.

In the mountains and forests, a weak woman with a little doll?

Meng Longtan couldn't help but have a thought in his mind: this woman and the little doll, could they be transformed by spirits in this mountain forest?

Turning to look at my friend, I saw him looking at Xia Anqian in a daze.

Meng Longtan couldn't help coughing heavily, Zhu Xiaolian came back to his senses, bowed to Master Sifan and Xia Anqian, and then said to Master Sifan: "Master, brother Meng and I want to see the murals on the east side, but we don't know how to do it." Would you please guide me, Master?"

mural?

Xia Anqian looked at Master Sifan suspiciously.

Master Sifan smiled slightly and said, "Of course." After finishing speaking, he turned to Xia Anqian again, with a kind and courteous tone, "Those who can come to Fanghua Temple are predestined people. Why don't you take your younger brother with you as a benefactor?" Shall we go and watch together?"

Xia An smiled and asked back: "Is my brother and I the only ones who are destined? Can't the book boy who accompanied us here wait for him?"

Master Sifan: "Everyone has their own destiny. Obviously, the entourage of the female benefactor has more destiny with the herbs in this mountain forest."

There was something in Master Sifan's words, Xia Anqian couldn't help turning his head to look at the monk.

Master Sifan lowered his eyebrows and said very calmly, "Amitabha, how good you are."

Xia Anqian didn't know the origin of the monk in front of him, and always felt that what he said just now seemed to reveal some mystery.But since he didn't feel any malice from him, why not go for a walk?

Therefore, Xia An smiled lightly: "Then I will trouble Master."

Meng Longtan and Zhu Xiaolian on the side were greatly surprised and looked at each other.

In today's world, it is very intriguing for a woman to appear in the mountains with a child.And at this moment, Master Sifan invited the woman in front of him to watch the murals with them, which seemed a little inappropriate.

Master Sifan seemed to be able to read minds, and said to the two of them: "All living beings are equal, Buddhism is pure, as long as there are no dirty thoughts in your heart, there is nothing wrong with it."

The faces of the two people who had been seen through their minds turned red, and Zhu Xiaolian said with embarrassment: "Xiaosheng is superficial, and I am worried that this girl will damage her reputation if she walks with me and Longtan. Master does not stick to what the world sees, just now Xiaosheng is stupid."

Xia Anqian couldn't help laughing when she heard his words.She remembered the national teacher more than 200 years ago, but he was very arrogant and annoying. How could she become a poor and pedantic scholar in this life?

It can be seen that feng shui takes turns, Xia An is thinking about whether this poor scholar is the same person as the national teacher back then after meeting Hei Wuchang.She heard from Hei Wuchang that although these immortals who have gone down to the mortal world do not remember the events of their previous lives when they reincarnated life after life, when they return to the upper world after the eons, they will all remember them in the mortal world. There are.

If this poor scholar is really that national teacher, Xia Anqian has made up her mind, she must bully him well.

Hearing Xia Anqian's laughter, Zhu Xiaolian blushed, and looked at Xia Anqian with some embarrassment.

Xia An looked at Zhu Xiaolian lightly, and said with a smile: "It is said that Guanyin Bodhisattva was a man before becoming a Buddha, but later he broke through the world and became a woman after attaining enlightenment. It can be seen that in the heart of the Buddha, there is no difference between men and women. Besides, besides the two young masters, this place is Master Sifan. There is no one else here, and I went to see the murals with the two young masters, as long as the two young masters keep their mouths shut, how could anyone else know about it?"

Unexpectedly, Master Sifan heard Xia Anqian's words, and said with a smile: "If you want people to know, you have to do nothing, but as long as there is something you must tell people clearly, it's okay for men and women to go together."

Xia An glanced at Master Sifan, she thought that Master Sifan might be a fake monk.It's a pity that Lord Ghost Messenger is not here, otherwise she would still be able to ask Lord Ghost Messenger, who is this monk.

Master Sifan met Xia Anqian's eyes, smiled very calmly, and then led Xia Anqian and others to the east of Fanghua Temple.

Fanghua Temple is rarely visited by people, but the temple is not small. Apart from the main hall, there are some other halls.Between the halls, nanmu corridors run through, and various flowers are planted in the courtyard.Peonies, peonies, peach blossoms... Whether they are named or not, they are all here.

An Feng was naughty, seeing so many flowers, he ran to pick two peonies that were about to hang to the ground, and stuffed them back into Xia Anqian's hands.

Xia An looked at the words in his hand, then looked at An Feng.An Feng raised his head, looked at Xia Anqian with sparkling eyes, and then compared his ears with his hands.

Xia Anqian immediately understood, she smiled and inserted a flower between Ruyun's black hair, and asked An Feng: "Does it look good?"

"nice."

The speaker will not be An Feng, but Zhu Xiaolian.

Xia An turned his head slightly, and looked at Zhu Xiaolian with a half-smile in his eyes.

Zhu Xiaolian coughed lightly, although his expression was a bit embarrassed, but his tone was very serious, "Flowers are beautiful, and people are also beautiful."

Xia An's eyebrows slightly raised. Do these scholars have their own provocative skills?But think about it, so many romantic stories in the world are written by these literati and poets. If these scholars don't have the ability to seduce people, then I really don't know who has them.

Xia Anqian showed Zhu Xiaolian a smile, but An Feng didn't like it, the little guy ran to Xia Anqian, opened his hand facing Zhu Xiaolian, and glared at Zhu Xiaolian.If it wasn't for Xia Anqian watching, the little guy would have either frozen Zhu Xiaolian into an ice sculpture, or a thunderbolt would have split Zhu Xiaolian into a charred corpse.

Zhu Xiaolian was taken aback, and couldn't help touching his face, feeling very hurt in his heart: Does he have an appearance that children don't like?

At this time, Meng Longtan, who was following Master Sifan in front, did not see Zhu Xiaolian, and looked back, only to see his bookworm staring at that cute little guy who always put on a fierce look.

Meng Longtan shouted: "Xiaolian, what are you doing in a daze, follow up."

Only then did Zhu Xiaolian come to his senses, and replied with a smile: "They are all in Fanghua Temple, are you still worried that I will get lost?"

Meng Longtan glanced at Xia Anqian who was standing beside An Feng, and murmured in his heart: It's okay if you really get lost, I'm just afraid that you will lose your heart even if you are not.

An Feng saw Zhu Xiaolian walking to Meng Longtan's side, blinked, put his open hands back on his hips, and made a triumphant "hum" in a nasal voice, then ran to Xia Anqian's side, tightly He grabbed one of her fingers, as if afraid that she would leave him and run away.

Xia Anqian was made soft by An Feng, she bent down, scratched the bridge of An Feng's nose with the other free hand, and said softly: "He is just a scholar with no power to restrain himself now. , nothing will happen, don't be nervous."

An Feng pouted, wondering if he understood.

But Xia Anqian felt that An Feng must have understood.

There is a long corridor leading to the back mountain to the east of Fanghua Temple, and there are murals on both sides of the corridor.All kinds of portraits, including the Nuwa Empress with a snake body and a human head, and the murals of the scene where Hou Yi shot the sun. Master Sifan led Zhu Xiaolian and Meng Longtan in front, while Xia Anqian walked slowly with An Feng Look at these murals.Every time An Feng said "ah" or "oh" with surprise or doubt, Xia Anqian would stop and look at the mural with him.Watching and watching, Xia Anqian would improvise in a slow voice, talking nonsense with An Feng about every portrait that caught An Feng's attention.

As they walked, An Feng stopped in front of one of the murals and refused to move for a long time.

What is engraved on that mural is a dragon holding a candle writhing in the sea of ​​clouds.The painter is amazingly skilled, and the candle-holding dragon is so lifelike that it seems to fly out of the wall at any time.

An Feng stood in the corridor, looking up at the mural, not moving for a long time.

Xia Anqian squatted down, put one arm around An Feng's small body, and asked, "What's wrong?"

An Feng pursed his lips, obviously looking unhappy.

Xia An smiled lightly and raised his hand to rub An Feng's tender face, "Don't be sad, when the ghost makes Mr. Zhong come back from Zhongshan, we may find a way to turn you into a little dragon."

Just when Xia Anqian was concentrating on talking to An Feng and didn't pay attention to the murals on the wall, the lifelike candle-holding dragon suddenly blinked at An Feng.