Ban Fang

Chapter 486 Just
Unable to understand her enthusiasm for the little novice, Cheng Yun held Yan Xie by the back of her neck, and said in a cool tone: "I should rest."

"I even forgot that my master is being pestered by the Xiang family master." Yan Xie blinked at the little novice, secretly stuck out her tongue, and walked back behind the master cautiously.

Weiyuan rubbed his head, said the Buddha's name and saluted, with a naive smile on his immature face: "I can't take care of you two in the recitation in the temple tonight, please forgive me."

"It doesn't matter, just have a place where you can rest, not to mention the Zen heart can be seen everywhere in the Jue Xin Yuan, please ask the little master to thank the Jian Yuan on your behalf." Cheng Yun pretended to be tired and saluted with his fan, The meaning of seeing off guests is easy to see.

Standing in front of the small courtyard, Weiyuan was told this, and he couldn't turn his head. He didn't know whether he should go into the courtyard to do some cleaning. Can he ignore the two bags of money collected by the temple?
Aware of what the little novice was hesitating about, Yan Xie grabbed her slender shoulders and turned around to send her out of the courtyard door. Before closing the courtyard door, she did not forget to appease her: "Leave the rest to the servant girl. It's late at night, and the little master is on his way back careful."

Before the door was closed tightly, the little novice smiled unabated. When the door was locked, the expression on his face changed. His indifference was shockingly indifferent. Only then did the cute appearance disappear completely, and he quickly picked up his breath and ran away. Leaving the Heart Academy.

Yan Xie in the yard heard the urgency of Shang Cheng's internal breath, and couldn't help but wonder: "Even the little novice monk has such skills, am I lazy or is he too hardworking?"

"He needs to work his body to survive, you..."

The man wore a deep smile that didn't make any sense and didn't draw any conclusions. He didn't say what he meant, but he knew his heart. The meaningful look made her pucker up her lips, laugh twice, then turned and went into the wing room to look for candles.

The quaint wooden wing room stands quietly against the pine and moonlight, the corner pavilion in the courtyard is accompanied by rockery and flowing water, the sound of bamboo knocking, and the stone tables and chairs in the pavilion have prepared tea sets waiting for visitors, as if they have already known that someone will visit ?

Take the celadon teacup on the table and carefully ponder it, isn't it Fucheng's ash glaze method!
Cheng Yun pinched the teacup lightly, his thoughts sank, and now he could only pray that things with Croton would go well.

Otherwise, just speculating about the intention of Fozheng Temple's actions this time would make me feel more at ease than anyone else.

She did her duty as a maid to lay out the quilt in the room, but she also felt strange and confused, and walked out of the wing room exuding a distant atmosphere.

The agarwood that was not completely extinct curled up and dissipated with the opening and closing of the long flower window, Yan Xi pursed her lips and asked puzzledly: "Do you know that we are coming? Thanks to me, I was still reluctant to let him suffer from Croton. "

"What Uncle Mo said is true, even the young monks in the temple are very human." Cheng Yun looked at the charcoal fire of the red clay stove on the table that had not yet been extinguished, took the Wugang white charcoal prepared under the table and put it into the stove, and raised his eyebrows , the lips could not help but curl up and said, "Even the charcoal fire is prepared with the best white charcoal, the money is worth it."

"The quilts in the house are also made of high-quality silk, and the agarwood is also the best agarwood. Isn't this Fozheng Temple tricky?" what!

Buddhist ascetic practice is essential, so how can there be these expensive lay items?

"We may have leaked our identities." Looking at the whole yard's thorough preparations, he had no choice but to conjecture.

"How is it possible?" Yan Xie took out the tongs and fiddled with it carefully. He was really ready to boil tea, and opened the pot of tea powder on the side. He was stunned for a while, raised his eyes with a complicated expression, and sighed with a smile, "Maybe he really revealed his identity."

Inside is the white peony tea that she wants to send to the capital to participate in the tea fight!

I don't know how these monks who don't leave the island can get these things?
Cheng Yun, who has always been calm, also feels that these monks are hiding deep!
If it wasn't for Mo Shao's curiosity to hide here for a long time, it might really be gone forever.

After a long silence, there was a knock on the courtyard door, which made the two of them startled again. After exchanging looks, Yan Xi did not forget who she was today, and went to answer the door with a smile.

"Who is visiting?"

"Old acquaintance."

This voice made Yan Xi startled, even though he hadn't seen the elder brother for a while, there was a playfulness hidden in this old-fashioned style, and he would never forget it when he heard it.

Pursing her lips, Yan Xi looked at the people coming through the crack of the door. She really heard that Nie Qian was locked up on Zhiyun Island, so she was overjoyed and opened the door to pull people away, then carefully closed the courtyard door, and pulled the senior brother in disbelief. When I came to the corner pavilion, I inspected it several times through the moonlight, and asked:
"Senior brother also settled here?"

"The only place where you can not be disturbed by the Xiang family is naturally the first choice." Nie Qian, twiddling his mustache and looking at the young junior sister who had grown up, felt more and more that the master took care of him very well!Turning around and seeing Cheng Yun's original face, he asked in a daze, "Why do you have this face? Could it be that something happened in Xiaoyi City?"

Cheng Yun handed over the smoky teacup, and said comfortingly: "Brother, don't worry, everything in Xiaoyi City is fine, it's just that the semi-threatening invitation from Xiangjia is unpleasant, I will come with you."

Nie Qian nodded frequently to take the teacup, and then paused for the unfamiliar aroma. He has been in Dongyue for many years, what kind of tea has he never tasted?Now the elegant fragrance in front of him was so strange that he was worried, he asked wonderingly:
"Young junior sister's spring tea?"

"That's right! Senior brother is curious, I'm curious too." Seeing the worry in senior brother's eyes, but since he had to wait, he could only wait patiently, Yan Yan said nonchalantly, sipping tea, "Senior brother, are you really greedy for sea snails from the island?"

Putting down the teacup carefully, Nie Qian tilted his head and said, dumbfounded, "Is there something that your little head doesn't know? You even know about the conch?"

Yan Xie scratched his forehead, and said with a dry smile, "It's just that I read too many idle books, but I don't know the proportion of snails. I'm still waiting for my brother to give me an answer!"

"You have so many idle books that people can't figure them out. It's great to know that it's not easy to get them." Nie Qian inadvertently revealed a little embarrassment.

When I got back to the temple, I heard Mo Shao mentioned that my younger junior sister also came here, and I suddenly remembered that I had returned to East Vietnam on a mission, but was half-invited and half-captured to the island, and I found the island on the coast after getting off the boat The conch shells that were trampled and discarded by the villagers showed a magnificent purple color.

The cloth merchants who returned from the Western Regions mentioned that the special purple came from the mixing of two conch juices, but no one except the dye suppliers knew how to mix them.

It was not until I came to the island that I realized that the conch can secrete juices of different colors depending on the time. After contamination, it is not easy to wash off, causing people to discard them like trash.

He has been in the cloth business for decades, how could he not know the specialness of that purple red?
No matter how difficult it is, he still wants to find that stunning purple!

I have failed my little junior sister's entrustment, and I still feel a little ashamed...

Seeing the embarrassment in the old man's eyes, Yan Yan looked back at senior brother with blinking eyes, and said seemingly indifferently: "I don't mean to blame senior brother, it's just..."

Everyone is not afraid of anything, but this sound is just ah!

　Good morning~Beautiful Sunday~Suiyu continues to rest my waist~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)