domesticated vicious dog

Gu Mo smiled habitually, shook his head and said, "Brother Kai was joking."

Suddenly, a short figure jumped up in front of him, with a delicate appearance, staring at him like a deer with two eyes.

"Hello, brother Mo." Zhou Xiaomian glanced at him, then lowered his head again, a peach blossom was dyed on his ears and temples.

Gu Mo was afraid that she would hit him, but he didn't want to have physical contact with her, so he responded with his mouth, but turned his toes, trying to go around to Zhao Yingkai's other side.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yingkai stretched out his hand to stop his movement, smiled teasingly, and said in a low voice: "People are looking for you, why are you hiding?"

Gu Mo had no choice but to maintain the original formation, and he moved his arms behind his back indiscriminately, in order to prevent inadvertent contact with the girl beside him.

"Sister Xiao Mian, if I remember correctly, you are the same age as Gu Mo, right?" Zhao Yingkai raised the topic.

Zhou Xiaomian nodded, "Brother Yingkai has a really good memory. We are both just adults, but if you look closely, I am more than ten days younger than Brother Xiaomo."

Zhao Yingkai exaggerated "Oh", but glanced at the silent person beside him, "Fate, this is fate."

The corner of Zhou Xiaomian's mouth curled into a smile, and she looked at her toes, "Brother Mo, are you a Sagittarius?"

Looking away from the figure in front, Gu Mo said: "At the end of November, Scorpio."

"That's it."

A few seconds later, a search interface flashed past Gu Mo's eyes, and passed it from his side, and then, a loud voice sounded.

"Look at what is said on the Internet, Scorpio and Sagittarius get along with each other full of surprises. The match rate between the two is as high as 80%, which is a perfect match."

The exaggerated tone made the group laugh. Gu Mo looked gentle and said nothing, but Zhou Xiaomian blushed and ran back to Jiang Zhou.

Zhao Yingkai, however, was not afraid of getting serious and shouted forward: "Su Deng, I think Xiao Mian and your brother are quite a match. One is lively and the other is quiet. It's better for us to digest it internally."

Su Deng turned his head and glared at him, making a gesture to turn back and kick him. Seeing this, Zhao Yingkai hurriedly raised his hands above his head to beg for mercy.

Su Deng just gave up and hummed, "You are the only one who can talk, and you are not careful and quiet. Is my brother who loses money worthy of the lady of the Jiang family?"

Luo Shaokang: "Yo-yo-oh, it hurts Xuexue!"

Zhao Yingkai still didn't give up. He leaned into Gu Mo's ear and whispered, "Do you like it?" He pointed to Zhou Xiaomian in front of him with his eyes, "If you like it, brother will help you get it."

Gu Mo shook his head, and declined in a low voice, "Thank you Brother Kai, but I have someone I like."

Hearing this, Zhao Yingkai patted him on the shoulder very understandingly, and said with a smile: "You boy, it's ok, are you together?"

"No, she doesn't seem to like me."

Zhao Yingkai's eyes widened in disbelief, "It's not buddy. With your conditions, which girl has such high vision."

Gu Mo smiled and said nothing.

A group of people bustled and bustled through the mountain road with nine twists and eighteen bends, and finally stood still in front of a solemn and solemn gate.

The gate is vermilion and black, and yellow tiles are added on it. I can see the three characters "Lanyin Temple" standing on the large plaque in the center of the gate. From the hands of famous masters.

Looking from the door, there was a lot of people inside, all the elders who had arrived earlier, but fortunately it was still early in the day, so it wasn't particularly crowded.

Everyone slowly entered the temple.

"It's so big." Zhou Xiaomian sighed.

I saw that there were many palaces around, surrounded by an empty space in the middle, which was the open-air courtyard where they stood. cigarette.

For a while, the Zen incense in the temple continued, filling half of the courtyard.

Su Deng just went down the steps and wanted to get incense. This is not the first time she has come to Lanyin Temple, and she naturally knows the process of worship.

But as soon as he lifted his foot, he collided with a monk who suddenly came from the side.

The next second, the man bowed with one hand, took a few steps back, and bowed slightly to her, "Amitabha."

Su Deng raised his eyes, but his eyes couldn't help but light up.

The monk's eyes were compassionate, his teeth were bright, his lips were bright, and his pupils were clear and bright, as if he was separated from the mortal world by a curtain of water.There is a touch of golden red cinnabar between his brows, but it adds a touch of beauty to his fair cheeks.

He was wearing a white cassock that stretched across the ground, with large brown fragrant wood beads hanging around his neck and hanging on his chest. Although he was very young next year, his expression on his face was extremely indifferent, with a sense of sacredness.

Even though Su Deng didn't know much about Buddhism, he could still feel that the novice in front of him should have a very respected status in Lanyin Temple.

Just when she was about to speak, another young monk in yellow monk clothes ran over, and after bowing to them, he raised his hand respectfully to the monk, "Master Shenji, please go this way, master is waiting in the south courtyard." you."

Seeing that the backs of the two gradually became a dot, Su Deng came back to his senses and took the cigarette handed by Cheng Xuexue.

"It's a pity, he's so handsome, he actually became a monk." Xuexue said it was a pity, but the corners of her eyes were filled with unbearable joy.

Su Deng pushed her with his hand, "Buddhism is a pure place, don't speak nonsense."

"Give it to me." Jiang Zhou from the side came over, took the thin lead in her hand, and was about to borrow a fire from the side.

"Brother, Mianmian wants it too." Zhou Xiaomian pouted her lips and shouted coquettishly.

When everyone heard the words, they laughed and booed, and gave Jiang Zhou their thin lead.

Jiang Zhou looked at them helplessly, then turned around and went to borrow fire.

On the contrary, Luo Shaokang was loyal and went with him.

The rest of the people walked slowly through the courtyard and into the main hall directly in front of them.

Su Deng lifted his legs and stepped over the high red lacquered threshold. When he raised his head, he saw the sky full of golden gods and Buddhas, still as solemn and compassionate as in memory.

The Buddha is tall and leans slightly towards the direction of people coming in. At a glance, the ceiling hidden in the dark cannot be seen.The crowd walking in front of the Buddha is not even as high as the lotus seat at the Buddha's feet.

A sense of awe could not help sprouting in Su Deng's heart.

"Let's go say goodbye." Cheng Xuexue, who had been by Su Deng's side and hugged her arm, said.

At some point, Jiang Zhou and Luo Shaokang had come back and distributed the ignited fine lead to everyone.

Su Deng agreed, stepped forward with Cheng Xuexue, side by side, and stood directly in front of the big Buddha in the middle.

"Come on, let's go together." Cheng Xuexue seemed very happy, and helped her adjust the height of Naxiang's arms, "That's about it."

"Together, we want to make a wish."

Su Deng followed her example and bowed three times to the golden Buddha in front of him.

Li Bi.

Cheng Xuexue pulled her aside excitedly, and let the people in line behind come forward.

She jumped in front of her happily, and asked with bright eyes: "What wish did you make?"

Su Deng nodded her head with his index finger, "You are not vulgar, you have to do this every year."