my shared lover

With Zheng Xinxue and Zheng Xinyue around, she wouldn't feel dull.

But after climbing for a long time, the two of them became exhausted. One complained of backache and the other complained of leg pain. They sat on the stone steps and couldn't walk anymore.However, for Jia Simiao, Shen Junao, and Tang Ziyu, it was too childish, and they didn't feel any fatigue.

Sitting on the stone steps and drinking a few sips of water, Jia Simiao said with a smile: "Aren't we going to Hanshan Temple to have a vegetarian meal at noon? Hurry up."

Zheng Xinxue blew on her calf, panting heavily: "Brother Jia, I...I really can't move anymore. Or, you can carry me away."

"This...isn't it good?"

"What's wrong? Don't you want to go to eat vegetarian food?"

Zheng Xinxue jumped over from behind and threw herself directly on Jia Simiao's back, wrapped her arms around his neck and wrapped her legs around his waist, making it difficult for Jia Simiao to break free.This time, Zheng Xinyue was a little dumbfounded. Unlike Zheng Xinxue, who did whatever came to her mind, she was still a little shy and steady.

Shen Jun laughed proudly: "Xinyue, let's go, Ziyu and I will pull you away."

Zheng Xinyue nodded and said, "Okay."

They walked in front, and Jia Simiao followed behind.

Zheng Xinxue lay beside his ear and whispered, "Brother Jia, how many girlfriends do you have?"

Startled, Jia Simiao smiled and said, "There are several?"

"Aren't they jealous?"

"It depends on the man's ability...Hey, why are you telling me this? Let's catch up quickly."

"You are supporting me with both hands, otherwise, I will fall."

This is true, the mountain road is rugged and steep, what if Zheng Xinxue is accidentally thrown down?It's not that Jia Simiao insists on eating the girl's tofu, but for the sake of her life.This is doing good deeds, why think so much?His hands naturally held Zheng Xinxue's butt.

I couldn't see the expression on Zheng Xinxue's face, but her arms wrapped around his neck even tighter.This little girl was really well developed, the two lumps on his chest were soft and firmly pressed against his back, and he could even feel her heart beating wildly.

In fact, why didn't his heart beat faster?

No one was talking, just following closely behind Shen Junao, Tang Ziyu, and Zheng Xinyue.Several people came one after the other, and finally arrived at the gate of Hanshan Temple after one o'clock in the afternoon.

Here is a spacious platform, all paved with irregular slates, without reinforced guardrails on all sides, and bamboos stand tall, rustling when the wind blows.It is a very ordinary temple gate, without any decoration, as if it is integrated with the mountains and forests, which is very natural.

Right above the gate, there is a plaque that has been baptized by wind and frost for many years - Hanshan Temple.The gate of the temple was open, everything was very quiet, very quiet, except for the rustling wind and the chirping of birds, there was no sound, not even a little bit of popularity.

Can people live in this kind of place?

Jia Simiao put Zheng Xinxue down, lowered his voice, and asked, "This is Hanshan Temple?"

Zheng Xinxue also whispered: "Yes, let's go, let's go in quickly? I guess there is no vegetarian meal."

It's not that they have to be cautious, but that they really can't bear to break this kind of silence.Gently, walking into the temple gate, there is another stone step.After climbing up, here is a courtyard, surrounded by thatched houses, and a clear spring flows down from the mountain, just passing by the courtyard wall.There are two nuns with gray robes and pretty faces. They are squatting by the spring, washing clothes.

Looking to the back of the mountain, there is a three-story bamboo building hidden in the forest, looming.Everything is so quiet, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a family living in the mountains and forests. Only the faint scent of incense floating in the air can feel that this is a temple.In the courtyard, there is no Buddha statue, maybe it is in the room?

Jia Simiao stared at the two nuns, and wondered in his heart, did they wear bras under their robes?Are there any clear stripes that say nuns should or should not wear them?If they don't wear them, then they are fighting in a vacuum inside their monk robes?On the contrary, did they buy them together, or did they buy them by themselves?Do you have specific requirements for color and style?Can you wear red and black?Can the lace ones work, what about the hollow ones, and the adjustable ones?

This series of question marks is really tormenting.

The Buddha is born from the heart, there is a Buddha in the heart, and everything you see is a Buddha.A woman is in my heart, and everything I see is a woman.My heart is a rock, and everything I see turns into a rock.

Jia Simiao took a few deep breaths and said softly, "Xinxue, where is the Buddhist hall?"

Zheng Xinxue said: "Go, you come with me."

It can be seen that this little girl is familiar with the road.She and Zheng Xinyue walked in front, followed by Jia Simiao, Shen Junao, and Tang Ziyu, and walked into a thatched hut that was open in the middle.Facing the door, there is a Buddha statue of Avalokitesvara with boys on both sides.On the case table, there are incense burners and big red candles.On the surrounding walls, there are paintings and calligraphy, which are not as grand and magnificent as Nanhua Temple, but they are very simple and elegant.

Both Shen Junao and Tang Ziyu knelt on the futons and bowed to the Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara.

Zheng Xinxue didn't care about these things, and went straight through the Buddhist hall. There was a small courtyard here, with a well in the courtyard, and the Zhaitang was on the right.And there are stone steps on the left hand side, going to the back of the mountain.What is there in the back mountain?In addition to mountains, there are water, and women.Jia Simiao felt that in this kind of place, it would be blasphemy to think about those vulgar things.

"Come on, let's go and ask if there is any fasting."

"I'll ask."

Zheng Xinxue ran into the dining hall first. There were only two nuns cleaning the dishes, and no one else was seen.

The little girl entangled her hands and said timidly: "Sisters, do you still have food? I came here with a few friends. I'm so tired and hungry. I don't have the energy now. I can give alms." Give us some?"

Jia Simiao and the others who followed in almost laughed out loud. They were all monks begging for money, but this was the first time they saw someone begging for money from other monks.However, these two little nuns were quite talkative, so they smiled and asked Zheng Xinxue, Zheng Xinyue and others to sit aside for a while, and they went to get some bowls of noodles.

Zheng Xinxue called out, "Thank you sister."

You ran so far just to eat a few bowls of noodles?

Tang Ziyu pursed her lips. If she knew this, she might as well follow Yu Chun to find out the news.

Zheng Xinxue whispered: "Sister Tang, you don't know that the noodles here are different from those in other places. The noodles are made by these nuns in the back mountains. The key lies in the water. It is mountain spring water, which contains a variety of minerals, which are absolutely unavailable to the outside world.”

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "Oh? Then I want to try it."

After a short while, several bowls of hot noodle soup were served. There were a few vegetable leaves on top of the soup. There was no oil or water, but it smelled fragrant.How is this cooked?A few people were really hungry, and they devoured big mouthfuls. The noodles were smooth, chewy, and chewy. Before they knew it, they swallowed a bowl of noodles, and there was not even soup left.

Tang Ziyu took out a tissue, wiped her lower lip, and praised: "It's delicious, it's really good."

Zheng Xinxue smiled and said, "How is it? Sister Tang, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Shen Junao put down his chopsticks and asked, "Xinxue, how many people are there in this temple?"

"Then I don't know, there should be a dozen or so?"

"Then have you been to the back mountain?"

"No."

Zheng Xinxue blinked her big eyes, and said in a low voice: "Why, do you want to go to the back mountain for a while? Anyway, I came here, so I can just take a stroll."

Zheng Xinyue said: "No, the back mountain is a forbidden area, and outsiders are not allowed to enter."

Zheng Xinxue said disapprovingly: "What's the matter? Let's sneak in, isn't it all right?"

Jia Simiao shook his head and said, "Forget it, since we're here, we have to abide by the rules here, it's better not to wander around. Rest for a while, and then we'll go down the mountain."

Although Zheng Xinxue and Tang Ziyu said that they were a little bit unwilling, they said oh, and finally said nothing else.

When they were all finished eating, the two little nuns came over, cleared away the dishes and asked, "Several benefactors, would you like some tea?"

Jia Simiao was really thirsty: "Then thank you very much."

After waiting for a while, several bowls of tea were brought up.At this moment, Shen Junao, Tang Ziyu and the others were all dumbfounded. Usually, the tea they drank was hot tea, but now the tea was cold tea.

Jia Simiao also gave a slight uh, took a sip of the tea, and praised: "Good tea, Prunella vulgaris, chrysanthemum, chicken bone grass, money grass, honey... Such herbal tea is very rare."

"what?"

The two little nuns were very surprised, they stared at Jia Simiao with their beautiful eyes, and said in a broken voice, "Did the benefactor drink our herbal tea before?"

"No, it's the first time to drink."

"Then you know the formula of our herbal tea?"

"do not know."

"Then how did you... tell me everything about the recipe all at once?"

"Aren't these recipes just written in the tea?"

Jia Simiao smiled and said: "Prunella vulgaris can clear fire and improve eyesight, dissipate stagnation and reduce swelling, chrysanthemum can disperse wind-heat, clear liver and improve eyesight, calm liver yang, and detoxify. Chicken bone grass can clear heat and dampness, benefit the stomach and strengthen the body." Spleen; Desmodium moss can dissipate stasis, reduce swelling, dampness and jaundice... These, these Chinese herbal medicines, combined with the unique mountain spring water of Hanshan Temple, have such a herbal tea. If this herbal tea is pushed to the market, It’s sure to spark a sales frenzy.”

The two little nuns opened their mouths and were dumbfounded, unable to say anything.They heard from their master that Jia Simiao's description of herbal tea recipes is not bad at all, even more detailed than what the master told them.This... This is really unimaginable.

"The benefactor is a master of medicine."

A middle-aged beautiful woman walked in from the outside. She was also wearing a monk's robe, with a plump body. She didn't have that kind of bone fairy appearance, but she had a feeling of being out of control.Her eyes are very big, as if she can penetrate into the depths of a person's heart at a glance.