[White Snake] Manjin Mountain

Bai Suzhen was drunk, so drunk that she didn't want to wake up.She asked that question while she was drunk, and she was afraid that he would turn around and leave immediately, her fingers almost subconsciously grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Pei Wende didn't leave this time, nor did he answer her question.He just made the bed quietly and signaled her to go to bed early.

Bai Suzhen has not loved anyone for more than 700 years, but now she loves, and loves so carefully.Most of the time, she was willing to indulge Pei Wende to avoid these questions, but today she was drunk, and couldn't help but want to hear something.

She leaned on the chair and fiddled with the corner of his clothes twice. She fiddled with it very seriously, but when she asked, she seemed careless.

She said: "Monks don't tell lies, so you dare not answer?"

Zen Master Fahai moved the lamps and candles in front of the bed a little farther away, poured a cup of hot tea for her and said.

"I'll warm a pot for you on the table, and when I'm thirsty at night, I'll get up to drink by myself. Little Hui and the others probably won't be able to serve you."

Suzhen leaned most of her body on the table, and circled the mouth of the cup with her fingertips.

She asked Pei Wende: "Have you fallen in love with me? Love me, or love me, you can choose one answer."

Bai Suzhen's voice has always been soft and waxy, and the usual words from her mouth are always provocative, but today's words revealed a kind of irony and sadness that she didn't realize.

Love me, or fuck me.

She spoke lightly, with stubborn and stubborn eyes.

Zen Master Fahai said, "You are drunk."

Suzhen looked at him with a smile and replied, "I'm drunk, you just need to be sober."

She was really drunk. From the day she fell in love with him to this moment, she has been extremely drunk.She let Pei Wen pull her sleeves to walk to the bedside.But he insisted on refusing to fall asleep, so he leaned on the big carved bed that she leaned on every day.

He also seemed a little tired, with a lingering tiredness on his face.It was rare for him to sit so casually. Shu Lang's eyes and eyebrows were reflected in the candlelight, as bright, as dark, as in the past, making people unpredictable.

He just looked at her with such eyes and said, "Bai Suzhen, I can't."

Bai Suzhen asked him what you can't do?

But he suddenly smiled, helped her lie down on the bed, looked up at the crimson ceiling and said, "I don't know what I can't do."

The room filled with peach blossom wine seemed to add a layer of alcohol to his body, and the flickering candles also smudged the deep pool in those clear eyes, making him look a little lazy.

The wide monk's robe wrapped around his body always made him look thin and thin.Neither he nor his monk robe should appear in a woman's boudoir.But he did, and showed up.

At this moment, Pei Wende is not indulgent like a monk.

Bai Suzhen has tasted many kinds of the best wines in the world, some of them are spicy and burn her throat, like a green banquet.Some taste sweet and linger on lips and teeth.However, Pei Wende is more like the kind of pear fairy drunk with a very light mouthfeel. The warmth and moistness at first taste are only ordinary, but people can't help but drink one cup after another until they are drunk.

This should be him.Putting down the prayer beads in his hand and forgetting about the ancient Buddha under the blue lantern, in fact, he has always been such a casual man.

He was still very quiet, but this kind of stillness was more seductive than the old wine in his mouth.His eyes are looking at you, and you can't leave half a minute.

He said, "Be good."

Bai Suzhen was at a loss for words at this moment, it was the first time that she felt the strength emanating from this taciturn man.He was ordering her in the most gentle tone, but she obeyed involuntarily.

She lay obediently beside him, and he hugged her into his arms, patted her back to lull her to sleep.

Bai Suzhen's alcohol smell might really be on the rise, or it might be that he used some small spells, she started to feel a little drowsy, but she just refused to close her eyes.

But he is a very patient person, and has been silently accompanying him all the time.

In a daze, she heard him say in a trance: "I can't love you."

She cried, crying very sadly, as if she had never shed so many tears in her life.

She looked for his palm with tears in her eyes, and she remembered the dry warmth in that palm.He gave it to her, and he held her back, as tight as she was.

She heard him say: "Let's do it like this. We'll always be like this, as a pair of old friends... You always say that you are older than me, and older people always have a bad memory. ...When I die of old age, you haven't played endlessly, so naturally you don't remember meeting me..."

That night, he seemed to have said a lot, even like a chattering old man.For the first time, Suzhen didn't want to hear him talk so much, because every word and every sentence in his words was expressing rejection.

She told him: "I won't, my memory is very good, even if it's not good, it will engrave you in my bones and bring you to my death. If I always remember, can you love me?"

But her voice became smaller and smaller, and she realized belatedly that he was gradually erasing her memory of today.

She lost her temper, struggled to get up and asked him why he did this?

But he looked down at her and smiled, and answered the wrong question and said: "Everyone in the world says that wine can forget worries, is wine good?"

He didn't wait for her to answer, and didn't need her to answer.

He tasted the first sip of peach blossom wine in his life, through her lips.

It was a touch of mellowness accompanied by the enchanting daughter's fragrance. He gently sucked everything in her mouth, from shallow to deep, from sober to obsessed, from light taste to lips and teeth. His kiss was so sincere, and she responded so eagerly.The lingering entanglement of the lips, the trembling of the white teeth, all hooked and wanted more.

When we met for the first time, you were as cold as ink, and she was as coquettish as a painting.

Once in love, she can't love her, and you can't tell her from the bottom of your heart.

If I had known earlier that I would encounter this sin of love, would I regret going up the mountain, or would I regret that the monk's robe is easy to take off and difficult to let go of the Buddha.

Who is whose robbery in the world of mortals?

After the kiss was over, she snuggled into his arms and fell asleep. He stroked her long hair and still yearned for the fragrance of her hair.

Bai Suzhen said that she will never forget him, even if she dies, she will engrave him in her mind.But he didn't want her to work so hard, as long as he alone remembered this feeling.

Bai Suzhen didn't wake up until the evening of the second day. She couldn't remember what happened after she was drunk. She seemed to have a long and bitter dream. The person in the dream kept saying something to her. I can't remember a single sentence, I only know that I was very sad after hearing it, and I was so sad that I couldn't breathe freely.

She found her eyes were swollen, and Xiao Hui said it was a hangover.She didn't really believe it, but the demons in the Bai Mansion said she was drunk, so she only thought she was really drunk.

From the wing room to the main courtyard, she saw Pei Wende squatting on the ground feeding Hei Dundun.She really wanted to know if the person in the dream was him, or if it wasn't a dream at all.

She also followed his example and squatted on the ground, sticking her head in front of him and asking.

"You sent me last night, right?"

She remembered that she was still messing around with him before she passed out drunk, and she seemed to remember that he helped her into the room.

Zen Master Fa Hai combed a large piece of Hei Dundun's fur that was bitten bald by the rattle tail, and exchanged glances with her.

"I sent it."

He replied frankly, which made her not know what to ask.

However, Bai Suzhen still didn't give up, she frowned and rubbed her temples twice.

"I... didn't say anything, did I?"

"You talk a lot."

"Bad talk?"

Zen Master Fahai paused slightly.

She looked at him suspiciously.

"I won't be,...have I confessed to you?"

Zen Master Fahai smiled and said, "Would you like to have dinner? Xiaohui stewed your favorite dishes."

Suzhen said: "I don't eat. My head still hurts and I want to go for a walk."

Zen Master Fahai said, "Good."

Bai Suzhen never thought that the little monk would take the initiative to accompany her for a walk one day.The clouds in the evening were beautiful that day, and they walked along the edge of Qiantang County to Liaofeng Mountain.

There are still many tea houses open at the foot of Liaofeng Mountain, but Bai Suzhen doesn't want to drink tea at all. She tells the little monk that she wants to eat candied haws.

In late spring and early summer, where can you find candied haws for sale?But he let her go, and accompanied her to search the whole mountain, and finally bought a small box of winter hawthorn for her to eat.

Bai Suzhen faintly felt that something was wrong, and because she enjoyed the moment too much, she couldn't bear to disturb her.

She didn't even want to eat any of the hawthorns she bought, but held them tightly in her arms.When he asked her why she didn't eat, she just bounced and took two steps forward, and said to him with a look of disgust, "I'm afraid of acid."

But he thought she really didn't like it, so he stood there thinking for a while and said, "Then let's... buy non-sour hawthorns?"

There is no sour hawthorn in this world, but the people who buy it are different, so even sour things can taste sweet.

Bai Suzhen picked a deserted mountain foot and took the little monk to the top of Liaofeng Mountain. The sunset on the top of the mountain was so close that it seemed as if she could touch it with her hand.She asked him, "Do you know why there is an alternation of day and night?"

"Because it's time for the sun to go home," he said.

She looked at him with a smile and said, "Then guess, is there a little daughter-in-law who is waiting for him to come home?"

Zen Master Fahai looked at Hongyan who was gradually fading into the afterglow.

"It's also possible that his ideal person is the moon?"

Bai Suzhen said: "No, this story is too sad, let's change it."

Zen Master Fahai smiled and said: "But I can only talk about this one....Bai Suzhen, you have to go home when the sun sets. You can also go back to your Emei Mountain. Xu Xian is still young, you don't care Whether you want to repay your kindness or marry him, you have to wait more than ten years."

Bai Suzhen's heart tightened at that moment.Her dangling little feet were still hanging on the side of the mountain, and she didn't believe that he would say such a thing.

she asked him softly.

"What did you just say?"

"I said, go back to Mount Emei and come back when Xu Xian grows up."

He repeated it again, and she heard it, and heard it clearly.

Heartache spread silently at that moment, but she would rather be deaf.She kept staring at her shoe uppers, and didn't even blink until her eyes were red.

she asked him again.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

If he said he didn't know, then she would definitely tell her, what a coincidence, I was in a daze just now.

But he scolded her face and told her word by word.

"Xu Xian has been found, I don't need you for the time being. Monks and demons should not live together for a long time. We have different paths."

Bai Suzhen laughed suddenly, out of breath, laughing until the tears in her eyes could finally flow freely for a reason of "laughing to tears".

She said, "Fa Hai, monks and demons have different paths? Don't forget that you provoked me first? It is said that it is easier to invite a god than to send a god away. Do you think it is easier to send away a Buddha, or is it more difficult to send away me, Bai Suzhen?"

Zen Master Fahai said: "No matter how difficult it is, you can't stay."