Secret love turns into love, women never want to escape

Chapter 971

Xu Yan saw that Xing Xingchen's grandfather had already walked up to a high platform, and everyone else was waiting under the high platform.

A man in a monk's robe held something like a golden bowl, and brought it to Grandpa Xu Yan respectfully.

Xu Yan's grandfather washed his hands.

I go.

Xu Yan has heard something before, once she enters a wealthy family, it is as deep as the sea.

Are these rules really numerous and cumbersome, feudal superstition?Or the loss of morality, the loss of humanity.

Mu Wan watched the monk and Xing Xingchen's grandfather murmur, and the two were talking about something. Then, the monk nodded, looked at her, walked over, and said in a deep voice: "Master, please come with me." .”

Xu Yan didn't know why he called her, probably it was related to some ancestor.

In her life, she hasn't done many good things, but she hasn't done any bad things either, so she's quite frank, let her go.

"Yes." Xu Yan said, and followed the master to the inner room.

"Master, just write a word in a while." The monk said, took out the brush and handed it to Xu Yan.

Xu Yan took the brush, looked at the inkstone, and found that there was no water in it, let alone ink. She looked at the monk, "Is there a fountain pen? No, pencils are fine too."

"Here, the poor monk, there are no such things, only writing brushes." The monk said.

Xu Yan raised a smile. "Actually, I know that you did this on purpose. You want to see my temper, whether I am patient, whether I have a good temper, and water. I will grind the ink."

"Master, I don't have any water here." The monk said.

Xu Yan looked at him and put down the brush. "Didn't you want a word? Then I won't write it. I'll just tell you now."

"Master, Tang Monk and his disciples, Sun Wukong can send them to the Western Heaven Buddhist Beads with a single somersault, so why do they have to travel a hundred and eight thousand miles and go through ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships?" the monk asked kindly.

Xu Yan raised a smile, "Because, if you don't write it like this, it will become one of the three major classics. Also, the current TV series charge money according to the number of episodes. It's not so neat. If you don't do this, you won't make any money."

Monk: "..."

"Master's view is very unique," said the monk.

Xu Yan sat down directly on the chair, "Master, I also know that you are observing me on behalf of their ancestors. Your views and opinions are very important and may be related to my marriage. To be honest, I It's not the real daughter-in-law of their family, that is to say, they will get married anyway, and they will eventually get divorced. If you say that I am not suitable, they will have to look for it again. According to human nature, they will not be happy. After all, they found me. If you say it is suitable, they will definitely be happy, feel at ease, and feel relieved, because after all, they found me after searching for a long time, so, master, do you know what to do?"

The monk raised a smile, "Monks don't lie, I just tell the truth. After all, life is like a mirror, and everything can be shown. What I can do is to tell the truth according to my ability."

"Then, must I write with a brush?" Xu Yan didn't want to talk nonsense with him, after all, he was so respectful to Xing Xingchen's grandfather, and he had to work and eat.

"I'm afraid it is. You have to solve the water problem yourself."

"Heh." Xu Yan chuckled, "It's fine if you don't dislike being dirty."

She spit into the inkstone a few times, began to grind the ink, and said to herself: "How can a living person suffocate a bird? If this amount of ink is not enough, I just want to go to the toilet. I can help you ink." You can’t run out of water in a month.”

Monk: "..."

Xu Yan thought it was funny, and deliberately teased the monk and said, "Master, do you need it? I can be a good person to the end and send the Buddha to the west."

"Thank you for your trouble, Master. I can do it myself. I like the feeling of grinding ink."

Xu Yan immediately handed the ink ingot to the monk, and said with a smile: "Since you like it so much, I also heard your subtext, a gentleman does not take what others like, so, master, you must remember that I am a gentleman, this Help me ink."

Monk: "..."

Why did he feel that he was tricked by this eccentric female master in front of him....

Xu Yan looked at the monk rubbing the ink, thinking about what characters to write, deliberated, and asked the monk, "I wrote the characters later, do you want to explain it to me?"

"If Master wants to, I will explain it to you, but believe it or not, it's up to you." The monk said peacefully.

Xu Yan stared at him, "How old are you? I found that looking at you like this, you are still quite handsome. Did you have to shave off your bald head very early in the Mediterranean, or did you shave it off on purpose?"

Monk: "..."

"The poor monk has been a monk since he was a child, master, you can write." The monk reminded.

Xu Yan picked up the brush, wrote a word, put down the brush, and asked the monk, "What's the solution?"

The monk looked at Xu Yan, didn't know why, suddenly became respectful, and said to Xu Yan: "I just interpreted it literally, the master is a good man of the Xing family, and he will spread his branches and leaves, and let the Xing family ascend the ranks of no one before. The pinnacle of no one to come."

Xu Yan smiled, "Spread branches and leaves for Xing Xingchen? Haha, you monk, hahahahaha."

Xu Yan didn't say the last half of the sentence, believing what a man said, sows would climb trees, and this monk happened to be a real man.

It is impossible for her to give birth to a child for Xing Xingchen, and she is still blooming and reaching the pinnacle of life, which is ridiculous.

"Thank you, master, for your explanation. I was really shocked. Uh, it seems that the idiom was used incorrectly. It really became a blockbuster. I was shocked. Now that I have finished writing, can I go?" Xu Yan said casually.

"Master, please, I will take you out," the monk said.

Xu Yan went out behind the monk and found Xing Xingchen who was sitting on the seat listening to another monk's Zen lecture.

She sat next to him, "How filthy your heart is, you wash it like this every day, and you don't see how open-minded you are."

"You hate people as soon as you come out, you are open-minded." Xing Xingchen said bluntly.

"Didn't I come here to accept the spiritual cleansing you arranged? You still have this hobby, young people, you have to believe in science, any superstitions, basically, um... Look at Qin Shiwang, who pursues longevity. It's earlier than the average person." Xu Yan said with a smile.

Xing Xingchen saw his grandfather followed the monk in, looked at Xu Yan, and said with a serious expression: "I won't talk to you about this nonsense, what did the monk say to you?"

"You said that magic stick, he asked me to write in a mysterious way, without giving him water, I poured it on him, and then wrote a random word, he said that I was a good man of the Xing family, and I would spread branches and leaves, let the Xing family ascend A peak that has never been seen before or since. Are you talking nonsense?" Xu Yan couldn't believe it at all.

Surprise flashed across Xing Xingchen's eyes, and he asked very seriously, "He really said that?"