after god gambler

Chapter 36
When Mo Yanhua heard her calling his name, his heart trembled slightly.Hearing her call his name in that soft voice, he felt as if he was going to be drunk, and a slightly drunk sense of satisfaction rose in his heart.

"I heard that there is a Fanyin Temple on the top of Xianzong Mountain, but few people have seen this temple. This is a legendary temple, only for those who are destined!"

"Then have you ever seen Fanyin Temple? What does Fanyin Temple look like?"

Feng Meixue smiled slightly and stood up, wearing a silver-purple flowing fairy dress, which flowed down slowly like running water, without a single wrinkle.Each strand of the dark flower stripes has a soft luster, shining brightly under the moon, extremely eye-catching.

"Go up and have a look and you'll know!"

Mo Yanhua also stood up, and the purple gold palace bell tied around her waist made a beautiful sound.If you observe carefully, you can find that the patterns engraved on the palace bell are full of Buddhist style. There is also a Buddha statue on the inner wall of the palace bell, which is solemn and kind.

The two walked up all the way, and the bright moonlight was like a soft octopus, transparent and thin.

Gradually, the acacia trees became rarer and rarer, and in the end there was only an ancient bodhi tree leaning against an ancient temple.The moonlight in the clouds slipped down from the gaps in the branches and leaves, seeping into the bodhi leaves bit by bit.

There is no mystery as imagined, the ancient temple is solemn, with cornices and corners, blue bricks and green tiles, hidden under the shade of bodhi trees, full of quiet taste.The vermilion door opened quietly, as if welcoming travelers from afar.

"This is Fanyin Temple? It doesn't look like anything special!"

Feng Meixue took a look at the temple, but didn't find anything out of the ordinary.

"Hehe, since you're here, let's go in and have a look!"

Looking at her disappointed eyes, Mo Yanhua couldn't help teasing slightly.Not everyone can see the Fanyin Temple. Ordinary people do not have a connection with Buddha and cannot walk into this land full of Buddha light.

"Ok!"

Feng Meixue nodded, lifted her skirt and walked into the temple.

The antique temple is full of the smell of Fanxiang.The winding path leads to the deep, and the stone steps are connected, layered and interdependent, and the flowers and trees in the Zen room are luxuriant.The strange thing is that there are no other people here, but it is quiet but not dead silent, full of a peaceful atmosphere.

Walking in the temple, the low voice of chanting sutras, the sound of shaking the sutra tube, and the slow rhythmic sound of knocking on wooden fish, wandered among the vermilion halls.But it is clear that there is no one figure in sight, but it can hear the bursts of Sanskrit singing.

"There is a pool here, it looks like it should be able to raise plump fish!"

Feng Meixue stopped in front of a lotus pond, bent down, and looked towards the water.Golden rays of light flowed in her eyes.Even at night, she can still see clearly.

"If Xue'er is hungry, then I'll catch some fish for you to try!"

Mo Yanhua was interested in seeing her, so he walked to the pool without saying a word, swept away his snow-white clothes, and the calm pool water suddenly shot up, and big fat fish were shaken out by the powerful fluctuations. out of the water.The big water flowers bloom beautifully in the moonlight, and they look so beautiful.

Feng Meixue didn't expect that she would just say something casually, and he would actually do it!

When she saw the lively fish wrapped in clean snow-white clothes, and the man smiling brightly towards her in the moonlight, it was like a hot magma rolled through her heart, causing her body to tremble slightly.

"It's cold at night, let's build a fire here, and it won't be cold after a while!"

Mo Yanhua caught her trembling slightly and thought she was freezing.Quickly broke off a few big leaves, wrapped the fish for her to hold.On the other hand, he found a charcoal fire and built a fire in the open space by the pool.

"Okay, come here!"

Feng Meixue sat by the fire, watching Mo Yanhua's slightly jerky movements, handling the fish.There was an unspeakable gentleness on his face. Under his surprised eyes, he took the simple tool in his hand, handled the fish with ease, set up a rack and put it on the charcoal fire to roast.

The smell of fish is bursting, making people salivate.

The two sat by the fire, reached out to pick up the grilled fish, and when they were about to start eating, they heard a compassionate and tolerant voice resounding from their ears.

"Amitabha, the two benefactors, please respect yourself!"

The two couldn't help turning their heads when they heard the words, looking at the person with shining eyes, holding the grilled fish wrapped in big leaves in their hands, looking very innocent.

The light whirling flowers clear the air, and are faintly stained.

In front of a bodhi tree, stood a young monk. He looked about eighteen or nineteen years old at most, and his face was still a little childish, like a lotus flower that was not stained with dust. He was wearing a sky-blue monk robe with wide sleeves and a collar , the fabric is printed with simple square dark patterns, and the chest is dotted with a light blue pine branch pattern, and the whole person exudes a sober atmosphere.

She was wearing short boots with blue patterns on a white background, without any fancy dress, she was as pure as jade in the rough.

There is a long crystal bead chain hanging around his neck, and his blue eyes are as calm as the ocean, with peace and calm in his eyes.

"Little master, would you like to have a grilled fish too?"

Feng Meixue said very generously, she blinked her charming bright eyes, the streamer of light flickered under her eyelash feathers, full of enchanting magic power.The snow-white veil concealed her teasing smile, and she looked like an elf who had strayed into the mortal world.

"Monks don't eat meat!"

The young monk clasped his hands together, and his voice, neither sad nor happy, nor angry, was like water in an ancient well.Regardless of the turmoil outside, he is calm and calm.Although he is not very old, he has a Buddhist affinity that others do not have.

"Lianchen, why are you so polite to me? Come and try Xue'er's handicraft, you're welcome!"

Mo Yanhua beckoned to him, a touch of gentleness floated on the beautiful handsome face, and the long and narrow eyebrows raised joyful arcs, as blurred as the first quarter moon.

Lian Chen looked at Mo Yanhua helplessly, with a faint expression on her delicate face.

"Xue'er, let me introduce you, Lianchen, the host of Fanyin Temple!"

Mo Yanhua's zither-like voice came down slowly, and she gracefully held the delicious grilled fish and took a bite slowly.The grilled fish was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, with a tangy aroma, and the taste was so good that he couldn't help but twitch his index finger.

Although Feng Meixue didn't add any condiments, the fairy fish raised in the mirror pond were already extremely delicious, and the fire she controlled was particularly delicate, so the taste was surprisingly good.

His cooking skills are not good, last time he learned how to make dim sum for Feng Meixue to eat, now that he thinks about it, he feels like he's playing tricks, a blush can't help but glide across his handsome face.

"Such a young host must have been abducted since he was a child, and he should return to vulgarity as soon as possible while he is still young!"

(End of this chapter)