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With enough paper and pencils, Xu Xiaolou started to draw.

He doesn't have much artistic talent, but he has practiced for many years, his spirit and control over subtle aspects are excellent.

Therefore, when he paints, he also has a style.

In order to avoid seeing Li Yuewen's current face, so as not to be disturbed by the other party's so-called inspiration thoughts, he locked himself in a small room for two days.

When he came out, it was already the morning of the third day.

Holding a piece of paper in his hand, as if he was holding a treasure, he seemed to be afraid that it would be blown away by a strong wind, and cautiously came to the cave, waking up Li Yuewen who was resting.

"Look, does it look like it?"

"Are you sure you drew me?"

"Er...it doesn't look like it?"

"This face, this figure, this charm, tell me, what do you like? If you don't tell me, I thought you were drawing the aunt who buys vegetables in the vegetable market!"

"Okay, okay, I'll just repaint. Also, what is Shen Yun?"

"Where do I know, I will understand it myself."

……

So, after being accused of reworking more than a dozen times by the painting himself, he finally painted the so-called charm.

The woman in the painting is wearing ancient Hanfu, with long hair like a waterfall and a smile on her lips.

Li Yuewen's eyes widened, staring at the portrait in the opponent's hand for a long time, finally her eyes turned red and she cried out.

She still remembered the dress in the painting.

That was the one she liked to wear the most when she was in Renjitang.

It was also the same clothes that Xu Xiaolou had seen when he set up a stall near Renji Hall.

Recalling the past is emotional.

Tears fell involuntarily.

Xu Xiaolou put the painting away with a smile and said, "Are you satisfied with this one? If you are satisfied, I will draw another one and hang it in the cave and another one in the house."

Li Yuewen wiped away her tears, her tone was slightly choked up, and she asked, "What are you doing hanging around the house?"

"I'm afraid I'll forget you, so I just take a look at it every night before going to bed." Xu Xiaolou looked at the other man's face and said seriously.

Li Yuewen suddenly thought of something, blushed slightly, but said in a very stern tone: "Just watch, don't do anything else."

"What can I do?" Xu Xiaolou asked as he rolled the portrait into a scroll and handed it into the cave, scratching his head.

"Who knows what you will do with my painting." Li Yuewen finally ignored this annoying man, holding the painting, turned around to leave Xu Xiaolou with a bald back, and returned to the dark place of the cave.Judging from his actions, he should be appreciating Xu Xiaolou's masterpiece alone.

Hearing the woman's last words, Xu Xiaolou finally realized.

As a normal man, he was imprisoned here for nearly a year, facing a woman every day, but he couldn't perform normal activities between men and women.As for what Xu Xiaolou said just now, he said that he wanted to hang the portrait of the woman on the wall, and he had to go to see it every night when he went to bed... See?Will you be watching while solving some men's needs in bed?
Xu Xiaolou understood what the other party meant, and felt a little angry.

He rushed to the back of the other party and shouted: "Hey, I am in your heart, is that kind of man?"

Li Yuewen ignored it, too lazy to pay attention.

……

Summer goes to autumn.

The fruit on the fruit tree is ripe.

Suddenly one day, Xu Xiaolou was lying on the wicker chair he had made, tasting the sour fruit he had planted by himself, when he saw a blurry figure on the water in the distance.

He quickly stood up from his chair and looked carefully.

That's right, it's one person.

Or rather, an old monk.

I saw the other party stepping on a cluster of reeds, floating gently on the water, coming towards this side.

The old monk is the old monk in the mountain range and the temple in the distance.

Stepping on the reeds, it looks like a fairy.

According to the myth handed down from ancient times, Bodhidharma once crossed the river with a single reed.

Is this old monk imitating?

But no matter whether the other party followed suit or something else, Xu Xiaolou's eyes became vigilant, he hurriedly ran to the side of the cave, and shouted inside: "Hey, wife, come out and see Bodhidharma... oh, no, look at the monk! "

……

The old monk was holding a Buddhist staff in his hand. When he floated to the shore, the reeds under his feet disappeared out of thin air.He stepped on the water as if walking on flat ground, and slowly walked to the shore.

After coming up, it stopped.

Li Yuewen had already arrived at the entrance of the cave, and through the transparent barrier, she could clearly see the other party's appearance.

This is an old man with a very kind face and kind eyes, and it is easy to feel close to him.

But Li Yuewen has met many monks, all of them are benevolent and kind.In her heart, the only ones who are really kind are those two from Yichan Temple.

Therefore, when she looked at each other, her eyes were full of hostility.

……

Xu Xiaolou looked at the old monk, then turned his head to look at Li Yuewen's bald head, feeling that this scene was a bit ridiculous.He coughed and shouted towards the shore, "Hey, what are you doing here?"

The old monk said nothing.

It was only then that Xu Xiaolou realized that the other party seemed to have never spoken, and had always used words to communicate with him.

He turned his head, gave Li Yuewen a reassuring look, turned and walked towards the old monk.

Sure enough, when he walked in front of the other party, he saw a few words written on the ground with the Zen stick in his hand.

"Why don't you practice?"

Seeing this question, Xu Xiaolou sneered and said, "Why do you want to practice? Our husband and wife have a good life here. Life is too short to enjoy yourself in time. Why waste your life on such boring things as cultivation?" superior?"

"Aren't you planning to go out?"

Xu Xiaolou said: "Go out, we must go out. It's just that we are looking for another way."

"There is no other way. If you want to go out, you can only practice."

Xu Xiaolou snorted coldly with disdain, and said, "Don't lie to me! It's a big deal not to go out!"

"If you don't go out, you will die of old age here."

Xu Xiaolou turned his head and left the last sentence.

"If you die, die. Even if I die, I will never believe what you monks say. No, I won't believe a single word!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Xiaolou ignored the monk, but came to the cave, and said to the woman in the cave: "Don't look, there is nothing to look at, this guy must have no good intentions."

……

The old monk sat cross-legged on the shore.It seems that he has no intention of leaving.

This sits for several days.

So, Xu Xiaolou returned to the feeling of being entangled and inseparable by those monks when he was outside the frontier.

When he thought of this, he didn't have the slightest good temper, and he either sneered at the old monk or satirized him every day.

"I said you want to be shameless? Are you still pestering us?"

"I've said it all, we don't practice, we only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals."

"Monk dog, if you don't leave, I will throw dung on you, believe it or not?"

"Damn bald donkey, I'm really pissed off!"

Of course Xu Xiaolou would not really do something like throwing dung and water on people. After scolding for a long time, when he found that the monk was sitting there as stable as Mount Tai, he couldn't help feeling discouraged for a while.