Poor monks do not break the precepts

Lingzhu residence in Han Gongchun is the yearning place for countless princes, literati and inkmen. Many people spend a lot of money but have no way to step in. They don't know how to cherish it. Usually, they just sit and go, but today they have an appointment with love The young master came here to meet and had to stay for a long time.

"You should come half a month later in the evening, just so you can enjoy the paper kite competition in the suburbs." Finally, when the person we made an appointment with half a year ago, Xu Sheng couldn't help but sarcastically said, "I don't know what troublesome things will catch the amorous young man this time. foot?"

"I'm sorry, sorry, I'm not alone like you. It doesn't matter even if I travel day and night." The amorous young man entered the house with his beautiful face on his left and his right. He really deserved his name. He settled the two beauties around him and said with a smile: "Girl The family is no better than ours, and we can't bear the bumps and rush, so we are late." The two women beside the amorous son are his two confidante friends - Quejin and Mengmi. Delicate and charming, with a voice like a clear bell, she is indeed a rare beauty.It's just that the two of them were slightly overshadowed by Zhu Ling's comparison.

"The poor monk remembers that there is another one."

"You mean Hualuo?" The amorous young man gently caressed the delicate oval face with his fingers, and said casually: "She thinks that the road is far away and she doesn't want to follow, so I will follow her too. Isn't it a kind of embarrassment for the beauty It's a sin. I remember that this place is Fengyuedi, why is there no fragrance of daughters in the house, what are you doing so clean?"

Xu Sheng still couldn't get used to the flamboyant appearance of the amorous young man, so he decided to stuff his mouth with fine wine, "Wouldn't it be a pity that the strong aroma would easily cover the aroma of the wine?"

The amorous young man looked at the jade gourd that Xu Sheng put on the table, he even swallowed his saliva, he didn't care about hugging the beauty, he leaned forward slightly to take the gourd, and anxiously pulled the lid off.Immediately, the room was filled with the aroma of wine, and the smell of Shen Lian permeated the room, permeating every inch of human skin, like being caressed by a loving mother, and like being baptized by holy flowers.

"I'm only half a month late, you're a bit stingy." The amorous young man weighed the jade gourd, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "The weight is not enough."

"The poor monk had a chance to meet the famous talented lady Shen, so he poured half a glass to thank her for her delivery." Xu Sheng mentioned it casually, his eyes flickered slightly, and smiled gently: "If you want to ask for the half glass, I'm afraid We have to go to the capital to find her."

"I never beg for things from women. This is not the behavior of a gentleman."

Xu Sheng stretched out his hand to receive the return gift from Young Master Amorous, opened it to see that it was a silver needle from Yueshan in Xishu Kingdom, he made a humble salute and said with a light smile: "I have a heart."

"You can't drink your fine wine for nothing every time." After drinking two cups in a row, the amorous young man sniffed the aroma of the wine again, "This is the Shen Lian bar you mentioned a few months ago? It seems that the wine is stronger than before. "

"That's right, the poor monk doesn't drink alcohol and hasn't tasted it, so I don't know." Xu Sheng leisurely tasted it. Mr. Bian Ji searched all over Southern Qi to find Xue Chunrong, "It's just one pot whether you like it or not."

The amorous young man jokingly said: "I really don't know whether what you are telling is the truth or a lie. Have you never drunk a drop of alcohol? Didn't you secretly break the precepts and taste catchy? I see you as a monk, you are already a fake monk."

"Monks don't tell lies." Xu Sheng knew well what the amorous young master wanted to say, so he simply said in front of him: "The poor monk doesn't believe that wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha can still keep it in his heart."

"It's boring! It's boring! It's too boring!" The amorous young man sighed three times, and looked at Xu Sheng with some sympathy, "Good wine and beautiful women, these are two gifts from heaven, but you don't touch them. It's a waste of your reputation in the world. No.—Miao Monk...I really don’t know where the magic is.” The amorous young man scratched the limp and boneless dream fan on his lap, and said dotingly: “Do you think so?”

"Yes! Yes, yes..." Meng Fan twisted and evaded in his arms, and whispered softly, "My lord, please spare me."

Xu Sheng looked at the virtual image in front of him coldly, and asked ignorantly, "How is Concubine Wan doing?"

The amorous young man let go of the dreamer who was begging for mercy in his arms, felt that the question of false life was ridiculous, shrugged and said, "How bad is it to fly up a branch and become a phoenix?" After careful consideration, the amorous young man snorted and said, "She is already As an extreme concubine, if she can conceive a son and a half, she is afraid that she will be conferred the title of concubine before giving birth to a son. If a prince is born, Emperor Meng will be happy to make her the third concubine. How can life be so bad ?”

It's a pity that the place where the phoenix is ​​closed is a canary cage.Xu Sheng smiled without saying a word, the sigh from the bottom of his heart quietly melted away like wisps of green smoke.Or because she felt the same way as women, Zhu Ling's heart suddenly felt desolate, and the sound of the piano plucked between her fingers became chaotic, no emotion could be seen from the bottom of her downcast eyes, but the melodious and melodious under her fingertips disappeared.

"I'm sorry." Zhu Ling withdrew her hand from playing the piano. She smiled radiantly, stood up and blessed the amorous young master, and said softly, "The night market is open. I have a performance tonight, so I can't greet you for the time being." With Xu Sheng's acquiescence, Zhu Ling hurried away immediately.

"You are lenient to your subordinates." The amorous young man was offended, and his tone was a little bad.

Xu Sheng drank the contents of the cup, walked to the qin platform with a chuckle and sat down, twitched his fingertips suddenly, because the sound of the qin was mixed with a little internal energy, the sound of a startling dream awakened everyone who was intoxicated in the spring of the Han Palace At the next moment, the sound of the zither became noisy, magnificent and vigorous, like the cries of galloping horses, like the roar of heroes on the battlefield, and popped up a picture of a broken halberd and broken sword under the lonely smoke in the desert.Gradually, the sound of the piano became intermittent and sparse, more and more quiet, and more and more bleak, with a feeling of desolation and bleakness, and only a wandering soul remained.

"Who are you?!" Wu Daichuan's low growl sounded outside the house, and disappeared with the sound of fighting.

The amorous young man let go of the dream fan and birdie who had been hiding in his arms, and rushed out of the house in an instant.

Xu Sheng's piano sound didn't stop, it seemed that he didn't hear the sound of fighting outside the house at all, Que Jin was concerned about the safety of the amorous young master, and summoned up his courage to ask softly: "Master Xu Sheng, won't you help?"

Before the end of the song, his fingertips kept moving, Xu Sheng turned a deaf ear to the noise around him, and just remained silent between his fingers and the qin.The fighting here just started, and someone has already invited Yu Sanniang and Zhu Ling to come. Yu Sanniang heard that someone was causing trouble outside Lingzhu Residence, so she anxiously brought a lot of thugs to stop it. When she came, she saw that the person making trouble was a master of the rivers and lakes. The thugs were not their opponents at all, and they were helpless for a while, they just surrounded them, but there was no way to stop them.

"This young master's way of treating guests is really special." Zhu Ling drove away the thugs who stood in front of him, pressed his right hand to press his messy temple hair, and said with a gentle smile: "Can you guys look at me? How about a temporary truce?"

"Zang Li and Luo Chen both stop." The two of them lost their lives and immediately turned back and stood behind Huai Mingmo.

Seeing that the other party had stopped, Master Amorous immediately withdrew his strength. After all, he was not the opponent of the swordsman Luo Chen, so there was no need to humiliate himself.

Huai Mingmo made an apology, "I was reckless and trespassed, and I hope the girl will make amends. This piano sound is really rare, and I don't want to miss it. I didn't think it would cause disputes for no reason." Huai Mingmo bowed to Zhu Ling, who was just Waiting for Zhu Ling to appear in the outer hall, he suddenly heard Miao Yin coming involuntarily, and did not expect that it would cause a fight.

The spectators who were attracted by the fight, saw that there was nothing to watch, and followed the girls in the courtyard to leave in twos and twos.Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Yu Sanniang was busy in the front hall and couldn't get away for a long time. When she left, she winked and asked the thugs to step back and observe secretly, in case something unexpected happened.

"It's just a piece of music." Young Master Amorous has studied ink, calligraphy and painting, but he has never been interested in rhythm and music, so he doesn't understand Huai Mingmo's actions.He shook his fan and laughed lightly, then turned to Lingzhu Juli and said, "Monk, you are a guest who has caused trouble, it's better for you to hide in the house."

The sound of the piano in the small restaurant stopped abruptly, Zhu Ling thought it was the amorous young master who disturbed the interest of the landlord, and rolled his eyes slightly with distaste.But Huai Mingmo said with an elegant smile: "The ending is really wonderful. It is similar to the startling dream at the beginning of the piano sound. Compared with playing it as usual, it is even more memorable."

"How does Mr. Huai know that I have finished playing the song?"

Huai Mingmo didn't explain, but said with a light smile, "Could it be that Master Xu Sheng hasn't finished playing?"

Xu Sheng slowly opened his black eyes, and there was almost imperceptible emotion in his calm eyes. When he got up, he smoothed his monk robe, and walked slowly to the door, "Bo Ya Ziqi, it's hard to find a bosom friend. Mr. Huai is the luck of the poor monk." The door of Ling Zhuju was slowly opened from the inside, Xu Sheng gave way to the house, and said with a smile: "Please come inside."

The interior of the room is very plain and clean, not at all like the luxury and prosperity of the front hall, the furnishings are all elegant, the moon shadow tulle by the window is the color of sky and water, unlike other rooms that are often decorated with festive red, the porcelain placed on the round table A manjusri orchid is planted in the pot. At first glance, Lingzhuju does not look like an elegant small pavilion in Hangongchunli, but more like a separate courtyard for people to clean up.

"There is no lotus pond outside the house, where does the lotus fragrance that fills the house come from?"

Huai Mingmo smelled the intoxicating fragrance, patted Xinli on the back, walked forward a few steps to touch the edge of the round table, and then asked, "Is there a pot of wine on the table?" After Xinli answered in the affirmative, he wafted towards the scent The place where he came from laughed and said, "Master Xu Sheng has made a pot of new wine again?"

"A good nose." Seeing Xinli salivating, the amorous young man quickly capped the wine bottle and stuffed it into Quejin's hand.There was clearly an iceberg in the room, but he shook the window and opened the window, sighing, "How come it's still so hot in August?"

Xinli knew that he was not blessed to enjoy it, but he did not expect that this amorous young man would be so stingy. He deliberately opened the doors and windows to let off the smell of alcohol, for fear that others would miss him.

Zhu Ling has been in Fengyuechang for a long time, and she is especially good at reading people's faces and guessing their minds. She said with a charming smile: "Although the wine of Han Gongchun is not as good as the fine wine made by Master Xu Sheng, it is all good wine from Yipinju. Just go get it."

"No need." Huai Mingmo grabbed Zhu Ling's wrist, the move was too sudden, Zhu Ling didn't pay attention and did not dodge in time, the undershirt under the wide sleeves showed a flowery pattern.Xinli looked carefully, and it was indeed exactly the same pattern as the embroidery on the handkerchief left by the incense thief.

Zhu Ling felt a little unhappy in her heart, but her face was still breezy, and she withdrew her hand contemptuously, "You can't just sit and talk, can you? Or let someone make a pot of tea."

"Miss Zhuling, thank you for your hard work." The amorous young man always cherishes the fragrance and cherishes the jade, so he is not willing to let the beauty go back and forth.

Xu Sheng lifted the hem of his clothes, sat cross-legged on the Zen chair by the window a little far away from the crowd, looked sideways at the bright moon outside the five-bat window, as if he didn't care about the people in the room.

"It's a strange thing for a monk to visit a brothel. Shaolin Temple has strict rules and regulations. Master Xu Sheng is not afraid that gossip will spread to Shaolin and be expelled from the temple?" Luo Chen's voice came from outside the room. It must be a little ugly.

Huai Mingmo immediately changed his face, and said sharply: "Luo Chen apologizes!" In fact, he didn't completely trust Xu Sheng, after all, this monk was too different and mysterious, it was just the song just now, that kind of character was really real. It's not like a villain.

"Master Xusheng, don't be surprised, he has always been too smart to speak." Xin Li often acted as a peacemaker, but he was rarely appreciated by Luo Chen. Sure enough, Luo Chen snorted unconvinced outside, but didn't speak anymore.

The autumn wind outside the house swept in three or two fallen leaves, and there seemed to be a little snorting and disdain in the wind.Xu Sheng silently pinched the string of Buddhist beads that he had taken off around his neck, he didn't seem to hear the unkind sarcasm, he smiled lightly as before, and asked with concern: "Is Mr. Huai feeling better?"

"It's much better, don't worry about it."

"Even after recovering, the poor monk advises Mr. Huai to think as little as possible and rest more on a daily basis." Xu Sheng nodded and said, "If there is no urgent matter, just recovered from a serious illness, it is better to stay in Qingzhou Mansion for two more days. So as not to cause the pommel horse to be exhausted and cause the disease to recur."

At this time, Zhu Ling had brought over the tea servant, and she glanced at Xu Sheng meaningfully, Xu Sheng never cared about others, such a landlord was too strange to her.Although Huai Mingmo was a man, Zhu Ling couldn't help feeling hostile towards him.Maybe it's because he couldn't see it, but Huai Mingmo was extremely sensitive to the changes in the people around him. Even though Zhu Ling's soft smile on his face was still the same, and the action of adding tea to the cup was the same as before, he was still aware of Zhu Ling's attitude.

Xin Li held the teacup in a daze, his eyes wandered unconsciously to the red candle on the table, and a red figure suddenly flashed in his mind, "Master Xu Sheng often walks around the martial arts world, have you ever seen a female swordsman in red with a half mask on her face?" ?” He roughly stretched out his hand to compare the length of the dagger, “Holding a dagger in his hand, the swordsmanship is extremely high, and the moves are ruthless and swift.”

Xu Sheng listened to the movements in his hands, and seemed to be trying very hard to recall, calmly and seriously, so that no one else would suspect that he and the female swordsman were in a master-servant relationship.After thinking for a long time, Xu Sheng shook his head and said indifferently: "The poor monk has never seen it before, I don't know if there are countless women who have met so passionately, is there this one?"

The amorous young man hugged the beauty on the left and right, his mind seemed to be a little absent-minded, but he was secretly observing the uninvited visitor repeatedly, suddenly heard Xu Sheng's words, frowned and said: "The beauty I have seen has never worn any mask, of course there is a reason why she wears a veil As a mysterious woman, I have never heard of anyone who is a master of swordsmanship."

"I don't know if Miss Zhu Ling knows her?" Huai Mingmo didn't have much experience in the world, so he didn't like a seasoned world person who likes to insinuate or secretly investigate, so he simply asked out.

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The previous one has been changed, and the text has been added. I need to read it back, sorry.