After wearing a book, I was spoiled by a rich man

"Amitabha." The monk sat quietly on the futon, his eyes seemed to be able to see through everything in the world, "please forgive the poor monk for not being able to release the lottery for the almsgiver."

Feeling puzzled, Ye Yu asked, "Why?"

"It's not that the benefactor can't understand the signature." The "benefactor" in his mouth refers to Fu Shaoting, and the old monk is standing up with one hand while turning the string of beads in his hand. "

Fu Shaoting: "Although I can understand it, I don't know if I understand it correctly."

Monk: "If the benefactor thinks it is right, then it is right."

"...What if I feel wrong?"

The monk didn't change his face: "That's wrong."

The two of them were playing charades one by one, Ye Yu next to her was confused, but she was considerate and did not disturb the conversation between Fu Shaoting and the old monk.

"Master sees clearly." Fu Shaoting pondered those two words of the old monk with admiration, and after a short silence, he smiled with an epiphany, "Thank you, Master, for clearing up Fu's doubts." But the monk ignored it He closed his eyes and recited the Heart Sutra, and the old monk spit out the obscure scriptures without any haste: "There is no obstacle in the heart, no obstacle, no fear, stay away from upside-down dreams..."

Seeing this scene, Fu Shaoting and Ye Yu could only leave.

Coming out of the Garan Hall, a gust of wind happened to hit.The breeze is gentle, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Ye Yu took a few breaths of fresh air refreshedly, and led Fu Shaoting to the quiet path that he accidentally found next to the Garan Hall.The entrance of the path is vaguely blocked by one or two clusters of dense bushes. If it weren't for Ye Yu's sharp eyes, no tourists would have set foot here for a whole day.

On both sides of the quaint bluestone road are verdant and luxuriant bamboo forests. The white snow accumulated by the wind and snow a few days ago is slipping from the green bamboo leaves in the rare clear sky.

The surrounding fields were silent, only the sound of Xueluo could be heard.

Snow fell on the ground and made dull sounds from time to time, but neither Ye Yu nor Fu Shaoting paid attention to this innocuous episode, and walked leisurely along the Qingshiban Road.The gap between the two bluestone slabs is filled with light snow, which is a vast expanse of whiteness, completely covering up the muddy but vibrant appearance of the gap.

As soon as he relaxed, Ye Yu couldn't help worrying about Ye Jin's situation, and his brows gradually furrowed. From this scene, anyone could see that his mind was slowly deviating from the track of admiring the beautiful scenery.

Fu Shaoting was no exception. He pinched the back of Ye Yu's neck through the scarf with a little strength. Ye Yu's neck was pinched, not only came back his wandering thoughts, but also fled to the city like a rabbit. More than two meters away from the man.

Ye Yu pointed at the man with a red face, hesitating for a long time before he could form a complete sentence, so he lifted the scarf in frustration and touched the part that Fu Shaoting had just pinched.Strange to say, Fu Shaoting obviously moved his hands through the scarf, but Ye Yu felt that the fingers rubbing the back of his neck seemed to be tainted by the temperature of the other party, and it was scorchingly hot even when he breathed out.

He raised his eyes to meet Fu Shaoting's narrow gaze, and was surprised that his reaction was too fierce to defend: "I just saw a flying insect..." Ye Yu is not good at lying, but I have heard people mention that the trick to lying is to leave half of the words behind. Half, being too vivid may arouse suspicion from others.

Fu Shaoting curled his lips into a smile: "Really?"

"real."

Fu Shaoting's gaze wandered on Ye Yu's face, Ye Yu was stared at by him frightenedly, and responded with a sincere smile.When Ye Yu's face froze from laughing, Fu Shaoting slowly withdrew his gaze.

"That's not coming yet."

"Come here... Where are you coming here?"

For Ye Yu's ignorance, Fu Shaoting kindly reminded: "There is a flying insect next to you."

Ye Yu was confused: "Oh."

so what?He is not afraid of...

wrong.

He should be afraid.

Ye Yu finally came to his senses, and couldn't help crying, wondering whether it was too late to run to Fu Shaoting's side in feigned panic.

But running is better than not running.

Ye Yu immediately ran back to Fu Shaoting in a startled attitude, and was immediately embraced by Fu Shaoting.Ye Yu's carefully prepared lines suddenly got stuck in his throat, presumably because he saw that Fu Shaoting was acting with him, he said sullenly: "I'm still worried about my brother." Fu Shaoting sighed deeply, pinched the back of Ye Yu's head, and moved The boy's head was on his shoulders.Hugged by Fu Shaoting in a very protective posture, Ye Yu obediently buried himself in the man's neck, smelling a faint fragrance of shower gel.

The man patted Ye Yu on the back again and again: "Lin Zhiheng is here." He didn't mean to show Lin Zhiheng the favorability of his future brother-in-law, but he knew that Lin Zhiheng was the same kind of person as him, so it was a bit weird Feeling sorry for each other, not to mention...

What's more, his love progress is so much faster than Lin Zhiheng's, so it's okay to lend a helping hand a little bit.

Even if Ye Yu didn't have more affection for Lin Zhiheng after knowing that he was "uneasy and kind", he still had to admit that Fu Shaoting's words were true.

"Let's go to the hospital to see my brother later."

Fu Shaoting: "Okay."

With the man's promise, Ye Yu raised his head, and the creases between his brows slowly relaxed. Seeing Fu Shaoting's heart fluttered, he made a gesture to kiss his forehead, but Ye Yu stopped him by poking his cheek.

Ye Yu made a big point: "Buddhism is pure, you can't talk/love/say/love."

Fu Shaoting smiled and rolled his eyes: "Is it okay to go down the mountain?" He is extremely handsome, and when he doesn't smile, he gives people a sense of seriousness, but when he smiles, it feels like melting an iceberg that has been frozen all year round.

It is precisely because it can be met that it cannot be sought that it is particularly eye-catching.

This is not the first time Ye Yu saw Fu Shaoting's smile, but he was still suffocated by this doting smile, and he obediently responded without noticing the "trap" in the other's words.

Now Fu Shaoting laughed even more presumptuously: "Then you want to talk/love/talk/love with me?"

Ye Yu: "..."

"Really?" Fu Shaoting continued to tease him, "Does Young Master Ye like me?"

Ye Yu: Silence is Cambridge tonight.

Fu Shaoting asked again: "Do you know why the master of Hongye Temple refused to release the lottery for me?"

Ye Yu secretly sighed that beauty misleads others, and was worried about how to change the subject, but Fu Shaoting helped him do it first. "Could it be that Mr. Fu has read Buddhist scriptures?" He shook out a wooden stick engraved with a blunt and difficult scripture, and he took it for granted that Fu Shaoting's was the same, and thus came to this conclusion.

"I haven't read it." Fu Shaoting ignored the phrase "Buddhism is not suitable for love and romance", and he kissed Ye Yu's forehead, "The thing engraved on that wooden stick is not a Buddhist scripture either."

"what is that?"

Fu Shaoting: "It's a poem."

"You must have heard that line of poetry." Fu Shaoting's magnetic voice sounded in Ye Yu's ears, and he heard the man say each word slowly, with a trace of teasing in the raised ending, "There are flowers that can be broken straight, Don't wait until there are no flowers and broken branches."

The original intention of this poem is to advise people to cherish time and never waste the good time, but what Fu Shaoting is looking for is marriage, so it should be another matter. "...you let me go."

Ye Yu's face was blushing to the point of bleeding, he didn't know whether he was angry that Fu Shaoting was deliberately teasing him, or he was ashamed to explain the meaning of this poem.He broke away from Fu Shaoting's arms in embarrassment. Fu Shaoting expected that he would become angry, so he cooperatively let him go and stopped teasing Ye Yu.

Subconsciously knowing that Fu Shaoting would not do anything to him again, Ye Yu walked over the man confidently.

Fu Shaoting stood still and waited for Ye Yu to go far away before calling him: "Ye Yu."

"what?"

The man murmured in his heart: "Hurry up and fall in love with me."

He said, "Why didn't you wait for me."

"..." Ye Yu staggered, and was knocked down again by Fu Shaoting's feigned grievance.He stomped his feet twice in self-resignation, "Then you still haven't followed up."

"Oh."

Fu Shaoting held back a smile and followed.

Along the way later, Fu Shaoting and Ye Yu tacitly stopped talking.

At the end of the path is an old house.Green walls and white tiles, the old house door with peeling dark brown paint, the architectural style alone does not look like a Buddhist monastery for monks to rest, but there are no signs of tourist attractions everywhere around.

Ye Yu went to the front of the old house and knocked on the door. He didn't use much force, but the door of the house that had been in disrepair for a long time was pushed open.

He stared at his hand dumbfounded, and when he raised his eyes, he was extremely amazed by the scene inside the mansion, thinking that the plum blossoms he saw along the way might not be as good as the plum blossoms in this mansion.

It was winter, and the plum blossoms were in full bloom.The huge canopy is covered with countless red plum blossoms, and the bright flowers are like clusters of burning flames swaying wantonly in the wind, which reminds Ye Yu of a poem - "Three thousand guests are drunk in a house full of flowers".

The house was full of flowers, and he was one of the three thousand guests.

Fu Shaoting was also amazed, but he didn't know if tourists were allowed to come in and take pictures in this ancient house, so he had to take Ye Yu away with regret, so that this quiet house could restore its former peace.

They were about to lift their feet when a calm voice came from behind——

"This is a native red plum." It was a young man who spoke, "It is rumored that it was also planted by the emperor who built the Hongye Temple."

Ye Yu turned around and saw that what attracted him first was not the man's looks, but the man's thick hair, but he didn't have the low EQ to vent his doubts, but the man saw through his cautiousness and acted Answer: "I'm not a monk of Hongye Temple, but I am recuperating here thanks to the care of the abbot."

The man had an unresolved sickness on his face, and Ye Yu expressed regret that such a person with a clear and bright personality had to suffer from illness.He cleared his throat, and politely apologized to the man for breaking into the house by mistake: "I didn't mean to disturb him on purpose, please forgive me." Man: "My name is Wen."

Ye Yu corrected her address: "Mr. Wen."

The man's body was indeed ill, and he coughed twice before saying a word. "You don't have to be so restrained. I've always been quiet here. You guys will add a lot of popularity to this house." After he finished speaking desolately, he made a gesture to cough again, but he was afraid of scaring the two hard-earned guests, so he covered his hands. Mouth bluntly holding back the instinctive cough, "It's a pity that I'm not in good health and can't entertain you well."

"You can take a look at it as you like, and leave when you are tired, and you don't need to tell me."

Ye Yu couldn't refuse the man's kindness, so he tilted his head and asked Fu Shaoting's opinion with his eyes. Fu Shaoting shook his head at him, signaling him to make up his own mind.Ye Yu pursed her lips: "Then disturb Mr. Wen's rest."

The man looked straight at Ye Yu, as if he wanted to see the shadow of another person from him. Fu Shaoting quickly noticed the staring stare, and immediately glared at him displeased.

The man frowned to avoid his scrutiny: "Then Wen will leave."

There was the sound of a door closing in the distance.

Although the man told Ye Yu and Fu Shaoting not to restrain themselves, out of respect, Ye Yu and Fu Shaoting only walked around the yard.Ye Yu approached the old tree full of plum blossoms, and stretched out his hand to caress the trunk of the plum tree that has gone through years of changes. If the tree was really planted by the emperor, it should have a history of more than 600 years, and it is still a "plum tree" Antique Tree".

The branches of the plum tree were slightly lowered by the plum blossoms, Ye Yu could touch the delicate flowers with a slight raise of his hand, and the fresh and not alluring fragrance of plum blossoms filled his nostrils.It just so happened that when the breeze came, Kazuki's plum blossoms fell one after another, almost covering Ye Yu's whole body. He felt that his wide field of vision was forced to be particularly narrow, so he went to shake the rain of petals.

Fu Shaoting quickly brushed off the petals that fell on Ye Yu's hair and shoulders.

Ye Yu's eyes sparkled: "Thank you, Mr. Fu." Suddenly, he felt something sticking to the corner of his mouth, and he touched it curiously, and it turned out to be a flower petal.

He wanted to take the petal down, but in the next second, Fu Shaoting grabbed his wrist and pecked lightly on his lips through the petal.

Ye Yu thought a little, stood on tiptoe and kissed the man's cheek imitatively.

Fu Shaoting was dumbfounded, and it took a long time before he recovered his voice. He had a serious face, and he couldn't see the joy of being kissed by Ye Yu: "Do you know what you are doing?"

He is afraid.

Afraid that Ye Yu was just joking.

Ye Yu nodded: "Mr. Fu."

"let's be together."

He didn't know why he said this, but he wanted to say it in his heart, so he said it. [The author has something to say: together we can end bushi]