Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 453 The little monk said that all beings are equal

Zhui'er asked strangely, "Where is that great monk?"

Jing Neng said: "My senior brother was called away by the master, what's the matter with the three benefactors?"

"Oh, is the tea here clean? Bring a pot to quench our young master's thirst."

Jing Neng said: "There is an ancient well in our temple. The water in it is cool and sweet. I can fetch some. The three benefactors will wait for a while."

After a while, Jing Neng brought the water and tasted it, it was really sweet.

After drinking water and eating the snacks that Zhui'er brought with her, Chen Xiangxue began to feel drowsy and fell asleep on the bed.

Zhui'er fanned her by the side.

She closed her eyes and said, "Liu Qingluo, I'll take a nap before leaving."

Qingluo agreed, walked out of the meditation room and came to the courtyard.

Although this temple is small, it is well-equipped. The front is enshrined in Guanyin, and the pilgrims should be married women.

She walked around in front of the Avalokitesvara statue, and it was quiet everywhere. Indeed, as the great monk said, people who come here to offer incense come in the morning, and there are hardly any people at noon.

It seems that they were really wronged before.

The temple is too small, and there is nothing to visit, so I walked to the backyard in a few steps, and was about to go back to the Zen room to rest for a while, when Qing Luo saw that little monk Jing Neng squatting in the corner, not knowing what he was doing.

When I got closer, I could hear him muttering something, still burning things.

"Little monk!" She called out suddenly.

"Ah?" The little monk was startled, his body tilted, and he knelt down directly on the ground, pressing his hands on the flames...

"Ahhhh..." The little monk jumped up shouting, rushed towards the well in a panic, plunged his hands into the bucket, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Qingluo leisurely followed her with her fan, and asked curiously, "Little monk, what did you burn just now?"

"I burn... what I burn has nothing to do with you!" The little monk turned his face away with an unhappy expression.

Pretty tsundere.

Qing Luo leaned her face closer, and said in a low voice: "I heard everything you said. You burn things here, if your master finds out..."

The little monk was a little nervous: "You must not tell my master!"

"It's okay if you don't tell. But you have to tell me, who are you burning the paper to pay homage to?"

Little monk: "Anyway, he is a dead person, and you don't even know him, so don't inquire about it."

"Oh..." Qingluo straightened her back, turned around and wanted to leave, "Okay, I'll talk to the old monk."

"Hey?" The little monk hurriedly grabbed her, and said with a bitter face, "This benefactor, what are you doing?"

Qingluo: "I'm curious, no one burns paper in broad daylight, I think you probably have a ghost in your heart!"

The little monk wondered: "Can you stop asking? You guys should leave as soon as you finish your rest. It looks like it will rain in the afternoon."

"If you don't ask, don't ask." Qing Luo was a little bit uninterested, and sighed, "My son was originally out for fun. I heard that there is a Guanyin Temple here, and there are often beautiful women who come to offer incense, but there is nothing. No fun, no fun!"

The regretful look of her waving her fan is like a playful and romantic young man.

The little monk glanced at him, his face flushed slightly: "Master, you are so young, why would you think about that kind of thing?"

"Don't you want to?" Qing Luo leaned over and said ambiguously, "Everyone is a man, there is no need to hide it, tell me, do you have any beautiful little women here?"

The young monk's bald head turned red, and he said shyly, "All the women who come here are women seeking children. In terms of beauty, there are naturally some..."

Qingluo lustful and sloppy smile: "Have you come here often these days? Which women are they from? Can you get started?"

"Cough, this, this..." the little monk said, "To tell you the truth, a beautiful little daughter-in-law came here..."

Qing Luo showed an interested expression: "Are you handsome?"

"It's quite handsome, but a little fatter..." The little monk looked up at Qing Luo, his face flushed slightly, "Actually, I think it's not as good-looking as the young master..."

"Nonsense!" Qing Luo hit his bald head with a fan, "I am a man, how can I be compared with a woman?"

The little monk said weakly: "Brother said that men and women are the same, and all living beings are equal..."

"What's so messed up, the little monk reads the scriptures, isn't he stupid?"

Qingluo gave him a white look, "Let me ask you, whose family is that pretty woman from?"

The little monk shook his head: "I don't know..."

"Then when did she come?"

"Probably, it was around this time the day before yesterday...

Qing Luo curled her lips: "Okay, it's noon, a beautiful woman came, and you opened the door, we knocked on the door for a long time, but no one paid attention, what's the reason?!"

"No, no..." The little monk waved his hands hastily, "Brother just happened to go out for errands that day, and when he came back, he met that woman, so he let her in."

"Oh..." Qing Luo was thoughtful.

Back in the meditation room, Chen Xiangxue had already woken up, rubbed her eyes and asked her, "Where have you been?"

"I'm going around casually, we should go back."

"Go back? Oh, okay..." Chen Xiangxue got up and asked Zhui'er to wash her face and comb her hair.

When she was ready, the three of them were about to go out when it started to rain patter outside.

"It's raining again, it's really annoying!" Zhui'er said, "I'll borrow some umbrellas from them."

She ran out, and came back empty-handed after a while, and said dejectedly, "The monk said that they have no umbrellas here. It rained heavily a few days ago, and the pilgrims have already borrowed them all..."

Qingluo looked up at the sky, and said: "The rain is coming quickly, it should be a shower, let's wait a while, and we will go when the rain stops."

Chen Xiangxue also had no objection, and the three of them stayed in the meditation room to rest.

Unexpectedly, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it didn't mean to stop at all.

"I don't want to spend the night in this ruined temple..." Chen Xiangxue said irritably as he wandered back and forth.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, and it was the voice of the great monk Jingxu: "Are the three benefactors there?"

Zhui'er went to open the door, and said angrily, "You don't even have an umbrella in this ruined temple, where else can you go?"

Jingxu smiled apologetically: "The kitchen has prepared Vegetarian dishes, the three generals will use a little?"

With such a good attitude, Zhui'er was too embarrassed to continue to get angry, and turned to look at Chen Xiangxue.

Chen Xiangxue has a serious obsession with cleanliness, and usually doesn't eat things that he doesn't know the origin of.

But the snacks that Zhui'er brought had already been eaten, and she couldn't endure the hunger, so she nodded her head in agreement.

The great monk went out and came in with a table of Vegetarian Vegetables. It looked clean, and Chen Xiangxue's face looked a little better.

"Hehe, the three benefactors are slow to use. If you need anything, go to the meditation room over there and call me." The great monk put the food on the table, and before leaving, he took a special look at Qing Luo, and stretched out a white and tender hand. Squeeze her shoulders and wink at her.

(End of this chapter)