Chapter 74 Take a peek at him

Wen Zhi lingered in the room for a long time before opening the door and coming out.

to die...

Shang Hexing hasn't left yet.

He seemed to be waiting for her in the yard?
She was so unscrupulous in her dream last night. It was really difficult for her to calmly face his stoic face during the day.

"Have you washed up?" Shang Hexing turned around when he heard her opening the door.

He was dressed very casually today, wearing a black shirt and trousers. He was neither businesslike nor serious, and seemed much more easy-going.

Wen Zhi nodded: "Okay."

He still stood there waiting for her: "Then let's go."

Wen Zhi closed the door and walked towards him.

It was not yet completely dark, so the two of them walked together, the atmosphere was extremely quiet, and there was the sound of crickets.

Wen Zhi walked half a step behind him and took a sneak peek at his face when he wasn't paying attention.Every time she glanced at him, she felt like a thief, her heartbeat was racing, and she had already glanced at him three times after walking only ten seconds away.

She peeked at his behavior from time to time, making it difficult for Shang Hexing to ignore her.

He stopped and asked her sideways, "What are you looking at secretly?"

Wen Zhi raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, a subconscious act of concealment: "I didn't peek."

Shang Hexing pointed out: "Three times."

Wen Zhi was slightly embarrassed: "I won't read it."

"Do you have anything to say to me?" he asked suddenly.

Wen Zhi bit her lower lip and thought, what can she say to him? Could it be possible to tell him——

: I dreamed of you last night!

:Tie you up!

: I even whipped you with a whip!

If he knew about these dreams she had, she could almost live on another planet.But luckily it was just a dream, and he would never know what she had done to him in the dream.

Wen Zhi came to his senses and said to him: "I'm going to be late for the morning class at the Buddhist temple, so I won't tell you."

She kept her head down and hurriedly walked ahead of him, heading straight for the Buddhist temple.

Shang Hexing smiled slightly and did not catch up, but changed direction.

_
The Buddhist hall was solemn and solemn, and Wen Zhi found a place to sit on the edge.

Kong Ci noticed her and reminded: "Female donor, you are late."

Wen Zhi whispered back: "I know, I know."

Kong Ci reminded her: "Collect your thoughts and remember to focus."

Wen Zhi nodded: "Yes, I will."

"Extremely perfunctory."

"..."

The monk was reciting sutras. Wen Zhi listened to them for three days. At first he couldn't remember them, but now he can barely read them along with the monks.

Finally, Wen Zhi learned the meaning of spiritual practice from Master Huijue's lectures. Looking back on his own mind, Wen Zhi gained a lot of insights.

She clasped her hands together and looked up at the golden Buddha statue: "Amitabha, Buddha, please don't blame me for the dream last night. I will recite sutras every day and purify my mind."

Kong Ci on the side:?
Shang Hexing didn't come until the morning class was over, so Wen Zhi had to go to the dining hall by himself.

She has not seen Shang Hexing since then.

She thought about looking for him, but she didn't dare to look for him. She even wondered if he only stayed for one night and left early this morning?
Was he still planning to say goodbye to her at that time?

But she walked too fast and didn't say a few words at all.

Wen Zhi went back to his dormitory and secretly watched outside Shang Hexing's window.

There is no luggage left in the house.

It's very tidy and the bed quilts are neatly stacked.

Wen Zhi felt disappointed: "It seems that he is really gone."

Sure enough, he just happened to be passing by Linshi. He knew from his friends that Jingci Temple was very spiritual, so he came here to offer incense.He and her met by chance from beginning to end, for no other reason.

"What are you spying on?" Kong Ci's questioning voice came from behind.

Wen Zhi was startled, turned around and covered his heart: "No, no, little master, why are you so mysterious?"

"There is something wrong with you."

Kong Ci could tell at a glance that Wen Zhi was panicked. The old god was preaching to her: "Besides, although he is your relative, he is a man. There are differences between men and women. Your behavior is really indecent."

Wen Zhi: "..."

Being trained by a child again.

This little novice monk always scolds her.By the way, she immediately pointed to the door of the house and asked Kong Ci: "Is he... my relative gone?"

Kongci shook his head.

Wen Zhi breathed a sigh of relief: "Not yet."

Kongci told her: "I shook my head because I didn't know what it meant, because I didn't hear that the pilgrim would stay for a long time."

The corner of Wen Zhi's mouth twitched: "Can you just say it directly?"

Kong Ci ignored her and turned to leave.

After taking a few steps, he paused and then came back: "I forgot about business."

Wen Zhi crossed his arms across his chest and turned his head away: "Where should we sweep again? We agreed first that we will not sweep the steps outside the temple, but also the steps in the back mountain."

Kong Ci said: "It's not about sweeping the steps."

Wen Zhi then turned around: "What is that for?"

Kongci: "Master Huijue wants to see you."

……

This was the first time Wen Zhi went to see Master Huijue alone after moving into Jingci Temple.

Kong Ci leads the way.

She followed with trepidation.

When they arrived at the Zen room, Kong Ci opened the door for her, Wen Zhi clasped his hands and nodded, then walked in.

Master Huijue was sitting on the futon meditating. From the time the door opened to the time it closed, he never opened his eyes.

Wen Zhi did not dare to disturb him and stood quietly for a while until Master Huijue opened his eyes and waved for Wen Zhi to meditate.

Wen Zhi nodded and did as he was told.

After she sat down on the futon, Master Huijue asked her: "Are you still in the habit of living here?"

Wen Zhi nodded: "Very good."

Master Huijue raised a kind smile on his face: "You are already a believer of Jingci Temple."

Believers are what monks call pilgrims who often come to temples.

If he doesn't come often, he is called a donor or a good person.

Wen Zhi nodded slightly: "You still remember me."

"I'm old, but my memory isn't too bad." Master Huijue placed a roster in front of Wen Zhi.

Wen Zhi didn't know why and looked at Master Huijue.

Master Huijue's eyes were kind: "Please turn to the last page and have a look."

Full of doubts, Wen Zhi opened the roster to the last page, which contained the words "donor Mu Yanzhou". The donation was a large amount.

The date is today.

Wen Zhi's fingertips suddenly clenched the corner of the roster: "Is he gone?"

Master Huijue did not explain it clearly, but only told her: "The white magnolia tree in the back mountain is blooming particularly well this year."

Wen Zhi knew about the white magnolia tree. It was the only white magnolia tree in Jingci Temple. Many pilgrims would take a look when they came to Jingci Temple.

Wen Zhi already understood the meaning of Master Huijue's words. She clasped her hands together, nodded, stood up and went out.

On the way to the back mountain, Wen Zhi didn't know what kind of mood he was feeling.

happy?It seems not; what are the expectations?Then there is no more... As for hatred?seems to have dissipated.

She walked quickly, and when she saw that she was getting closer and closer to the magnolia tree, she suddenly started to trot.

Finally, she arrived.

This magnolia tree is in excellent bloom compared to the magnolias in Baixi Manor.A thin figure stood under the tree, as if it had been standing for a long time.

At this moment, Wen Zhi suddenly hesitated.

She obviously came here by running, but when she really got here, she couldn't take another step forward.

Mu Yanzhou showed signs of turning around.

Wen Zhi panicked and subconsciously wanted to escape. She even planned to leave quietly and pretend that she had never been to the back mountain.

But she turned around and took only two steps when she heard the man calling her——

"Weaving."

Wen Zhi's feet felt like lead, and he couldn't take another step forward.

Her body was so stiff that she didn't dare to move, and she didn't even have the courage to look back.

There were footsteps behind her, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, getting closer and closer to her.

(End of this chapter)

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