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The old man found that the boy he picked up had recently started to be in a daze.

Ah Jian guarded the bucket of water, and stopped watching him draw, just staring at the water surface.

The water is brought back from the pond outside the temple.Clear and clean running water.The old man stretched his head to look over, and saw two leaves circling on the surface of the water. Someone threw a round red berry into the bucket, and it floated slowly.

Ah Jian picked up the fruit, looked up and ate it with a smile.

The old man felt terrible, this little boy actually had a secret.He asked Ah Jian what are you laughing at, and Ah Jian said something he wanted to laugh about.

The old man felt terrified again, this little thing was actually a bit Zen-like.

He asked again: "Then do you know what I painted?"

A Jian: "Bodhisattva."

The old man thumped him: "It's the world!"

A Jian did not understand.He looked up at the almost finished painting on the wall.There are many Bodhisattvas in the painting, and Ah Jian couldn't tell who they were at all, but the Bodhisattvas all looked at him with calm and compassionate faces.

Ah Jian felt that the shirtless Bodhisattva staring at him in the corner was very similar to Fei Lian, but after thinking about it, he felt that Fei Lian was prettier than Bodhisattva, so he couldn't help laughing.

The old man was startled, thinking that he really saw all kinds of people in the painting, he hurriedly shook his shoulder: "What are you laughing at? What are you laughing at?"

Ah Jian: "That Bodhisattva is like my friend."

Old man: "..."

Apart from painting with the old man, or napping on the stone table while the old man was painting, Ah Jian actually had nothing to do.He thought he was free enough, but Fei Lian was even more free than him.

"Aren't you going for food?" A Jian asked him.

The two sat on the maple tree and chatted with each other.The dense autumn rain is floating among the mountains, thousands of plants are still green, and thousands of leaves are red.

"What are you looking for?" Feilian asked back.

"Fruit." Ah Jian looked down at the berries in his pocket, "There are still fruits."

Fei Lian smiled and grabbed a handful from his pocket: "Didn't you find them all for me?"

It was Fei Lian who said to repay his kindness, but he was the one who ran up and down the mountain every day picking fruits for him to eat.A Jian didn't know how Fei Lian wanted to repay his kindness, and he was very puzzled: "Are you here to repay your kindness? Why does it look like I'm supporting you?"

"Yes." Fei Lian probed and kissed him, "I am your magpie."

The young man's slightly cool soft lips touched the corners of his lips.A Jian trembled, reached out and grabbed Fei Lian's sleeves tightly.Fei Lian held his hand in his own, and asked him in a low voice: Do you like it?

His voice was soft and gentle, and his breath was on the tip of A Jian's nose and lips.Ah Jian's face became hot immediately, but he was reluctant to push away, and nodded seriously.

"This is repayment." Fei Lian said with a smile.

Ah Jian suddenly realized, with a grateful smile on his face. "Thank you," he said, "I love it."

With a deep smile in his eyes, Fei Lian took off the half orange maple leaf that fell on top of his head, and entwined and kissed him again.

Ah Jian was breathing a little fast.Fei Lian was so eager that he couldn't breathe with his tongue.He subconsciously wanted to back away, but Fei Lian grabbed him in his arms instead.

Perhaps it was because he had just scooped up the stream to wash the fruit, and Fei Lian's fingertips carried a refreshing coolness, and it was very comfortable to stroke the side of his neck.

When Ah Jian wanted to bring Fei Lian into the temple, he was unwilling.

He squatted on the stump by the pond and stubbornly refused.

"I'm a thief who steals things. If I go in, I'll dirty your place." Fei Lian turned his head away from Ah Jian, and said angrily.

Ah Jian pulled him forward, and said a lot of sorry, Fei Lian was willing to follow.The master painted the rest of the wall yesterday. He couldn't sleep at night, his chest felt tight, and he went to wander around in the courtyard. Li talked, laughed and danced to himself.

He stared dumbfounded.As if they couldn't see him, they passed him lightly, and when it was about to dawn, they went back into the wall one by one.

A Jian told the master about it.The old man's eyes glowed: "It's the Buddha's oracle! Little thing, you saw the Buddha's oracle!"

The old man told Ah Jian for a long time, but Ah Jian didn't understand what the Buddha's oracle was, but he knew one thing: it was a good thing.

Since it was a good thing, he also wanted Feilian to see it.

The Bodhisattva on the wall stared at Feilian.Feilian stared at the Bodhisattva on the wall.

"What's so interesting about this?" Fei Lian was puzzled, "It's not as interesting as the sparrows I showed you yesterday."

Ajian wanted to tell him the stories of these Bodhisattvas.The master told him a lot on weekdays, but he really couldn't remember it, and finally recognized one, after thinking for a long time, he found that he couldn't remember the awkward name.

"This Bodhisattva...plays the qin very well." A Jian said, "The name of that qin is also very good."

Feilian: "What's the name of the piano?"

Ajian: "..."

Feilian walked around the yard a few times, leaned on the stone table and started yawning.Ah Jian lay there with him and asked, "Then come over at night. The Bodhisattva in the wall will come out to talk at night, which is very interesting."

"I don't understand what the Bodhisattva said." Feilian refused again.

A Jian was a little sad.He got up sullenly, stood for a while, and walked slowly towards the small house where the master lived.

Feilian was very familiar with this mountain, he took him to see streams and canyons that he had never seen before, as well as the beautiful little bird that was not afraid of people at all.A few days ago, the two secretly climbed to the top of the mountain and waited for a gushing sunrise.

It's a pity that I can't find anything more interesting and worthwhile for Fei to practice.

Seeing that he was displeased, Fei Lian hurriedly jumped over to pull him.The two chattered in the yard.The white-haired old man was holding a bowl and stood at the back door watching with relish.

After Fei practiced, he often came to the temple to watch the old man paint with A Jian guarding the bucket of water.

Clear water quickly becomes cloudy.The two of them poured it out, and then went to the pond to make a bucket, and played all the way back, the water was so scarce that it bottomed out.

The old man was not annoyed, he smiled and watched the two of them get together and whisper.

"Old man, it's really quiet here." Feilian said, "Don't all the great monks come here?"

"No." The old man said, "When the painting is finished, they will come."

Fei Lian supported his head, and poked and poked Ah Jian's face dazed at the mural with his fingers, "Drawing and painting like this every day, how boring."

"I'm accompanied by Ah Jian, it's not boring."

Ajian nodded hurriedly.

Feilian paused for a moment: "Are you going to leave after you finish painting?"

The old man said go. "I still want to draw more than 9000 Bodhisattvas. Where are there so many walls?"

Feilian fell silent.Ah Jian couldn't hear what they were talking about, and kept staring at the newly painted piano on the wall.He finally remembered that the bodhisattva was called King Dashu Kinnara, and the qin was called the Liuli qin, which could play the most beautiful sound in the world.

After the old man finished painting, he slipped away to look for food, and said he would bring some for Feilian.

Ah Jian finally remembered the story of King Dashu Kinnara, and happily pulled Fei Lian to tell him.

Fei Lian turned his head to look at him, his eyes were full of cautious pleading.

"You are leaving after painting." He asked, "Don't you want me, Ah Jian?"

A Jian was startled and shook his head in panic.

"Aren't I the magpie you raised?" Fei Lian said, looking very sad.

Ah Jian's heart was pulled into a ball.He rushed over and hugged Feilian tightly, repeatedly saying "I want yours" and "I want yours" in a panic.

Fei Lian also hugged him tightly, took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "If you dare not to let me go again, I will never come back to look for you."

Ajian: "???"