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"In the truth."

"In the truth!"

Before Lao Xu finished speaking, I bumped my head against the monitor.

"Ah..." I covered my head and straightened up in a daze, and I met Lao Xu's big angry face all at once.

"Yu Zhen, I think you are humiliating me."

The drowsiness just now made me really not clear-headed: "What are you talking about?"

"You are showing in disguise that our Blue Lotus's performance is poor." Old Xu taunted me, "If I didn't tell you, you could sit here and sleep all morning."

"...Isn't that the truth?" I said, "Who still buys books now?"

I shook my head, it was as heavy as lead.It was only then that I realized that my routine was gradually being assimilated by Tang Ling, and I wanted to learn from him even though I didn't have that miraculous physique. After returning from the arcade, I watched him carve a bun for the Buddha statue all night.

In the middle of the night, I was so sleepy that I couldn't keep my eyes open. When I looked up, I saw that he was still so energetic, so I couldn't help complaining a few words.Tang Ling said that he couldn't sleep very early, and it was like this before the high school training camp, and he didn't know if it was because he was fascinated by the initial D before.

I didn't understand why, so I asked him why he didn't play racing before.

Tang Ling collapsed on the sofa and laughed, he said that I always seemed to be so weird to him.He said he liked Zhongliyi very much, so he also sprayed Zhongliyi's team name on his mountain bike at that time.

I searched and found out that the team name was NightKids, and I had to exclaim, "Have you ever had a second class before?"

Tang Ling poked my forehead and said that he really liked cars before, and the reason why he started painting was actually to draw cars.

I think most boys are like this when they were young, but I think airplane racing is very handsome, but I don’t like Tang Ling to put it into action.

I said, don't other people like the most awesome ones, like Fujiwara Takumi Takahashi Ryosuke.

Tang Ling said that he just likes Zhong Liyi's ordinaryness, and his attitude of being sober at any time in the face of this ordinaryness, knowing the upper limit of what he can do, and being able to afford to lose, which is very cool.

Seeing me staring at him, Tang Ling added, it might be because his GTR is so handsome.

It was only later that I realized that this might be the reason why Tang Ling went to learn to drive as an adult, but who would have thought that he must be very guilty of such an accident.

Unexpectedly, the reason why Lao Xu woke me up was because he was going to look at the car on the other side later. ?”

"The sea-crossing bridge will open in mid-September, so you won't have to wait for the ferry. It will be more convenient to buy a car."

I was stunned: "Will there be many people coming?"

"Are you talking about tourism? Yes, in fact, the ecology of Baima is really good. The development and development should be able to create a few scenic spots. If you come and go, when the island's economy is up, I can do it even if I don't run this bookstore. Take out the paving plate and collect the money at home."

"Don't," I said, "I'll have to drink the northwest wind then."

Old Xu pointed at me in distaste: "Comrade Xiao Xiao, do you care about my salary? Calculate your monthly income and expenditure, is the money you get from me enough for your monthly rent?"

After being told by him like this, I realized that I really don’t have any concept of money. My card is the bonus from participating in competitions and tours. My mother told me to save it all the time. When I grow up, I will teach me to use my own money to spend money. Investing in some funds or something is indeed a lot, but it is not exaggerated enough to spend so lavishly that I die.

A few days after the hand injury, my mother let me go back to high school, but I didn’t expect that I dropped out of school at the end of last year. I don’t know when this lie will be exposed. Maybe my mother still thinks that I am studying in New Jersey.

I just waved my hand to let him go quickly: "When the time comes, take me to Peacock Mountain for a ride."

Before leaving, Lao Xu said: "Don't doze off again, what if someone comes to the bookstore to steal books!"

I responded casually, thinking in my heart which cabinet my U-shaped pillow was hidden in. Is anyone still stealing books these days?Stealing my cash register is about the same.

In the end, I didn't expect that not long after the conversation ended, I would really catch someone behaving strangely, looking like a book thief.

At that time, I got up and went to look for a pillow in the inner room. When I came out, I found a bald head squatting in the corner between two bookshelves, looking for something with his back to the passage. .

Only this time looking around he saw me.

I smiled: "Hi sir, what are you looking for?"

The bald head suddenly turned his head to look at me. It may be that his brain output the result command after a second of rapid operation. Find an opportunity."

I glanced at the bookcase in the lower right corner, and at this moment, a book slipped from the shelf. I looked at the cover, and it was "36 Indian Sex Styles" I had hidden!

The bald head squatted down to pick up the book calmly, and then handed it back to me: "Little benefactor, please put it away."

"You were watching this just now?"

The bald head shook his head slowly: "It obviously fell out from there, and the poor monk helped to pick it up."

My eyelids twitched: "I said Master, what opportunity are you looking for in Blue Lotus?"

Before the words were finished, the bald-headed eyes lit up: "Of course it's you, the little benefactor! No matter how dull the poor monk is, he can still see the opportunities in you."

I hugged my elbows and followed the words: "Then what do you want me to do?"

"The benefactor has never been enlightened by Buddhism?" The bald head took a step forward, "I believe that the benefactor will be enlightened after accepting the enlightenment and taking refuge in the Three Jewels. Why don't you listen to me while eating?"

"Oh? Master, is this here for alms?"

"There is no need for the poor monk to say too much. The donor will naturally be willing to give after he is enlightened."

There is a gray shirt hanging on this bald and thin figure, he looks about forty, and his expression is a bit exaggerated. I really don't feel any Zen intentions, I just regard him as a liar.

But when I'm bored, I like dealing with liars the most, so I really took him to lunch at the wonton stall opposite.

He buried his head in his mouth and ate happily, but I picked up the dried shrimps in the bowl with my chin in my hand, and received a call from Tangling before picking up a few. I was dizzy with surprise, after all, Tangling seldom called me After picking up the phone with great interest, Tang Ling asked me why I wasn't at the bookstore.

"miss me?"

Tang Ling was silent for two seconds: "Chen Yao's admiration for a long time, and Lu Zhengzheng's sketch head, didn't Chen Xing tell your boss, I'll come and get it today."

I said "oh", but I saw Tang Ling's tall and thin back, so I said again: "Turn back—"

I saw that bald head kept looking up at me, so I put down my chopsticks and hopped to pull Tang Ling to sit at the table: "Didn't eat, did you? After eating, I will help you send the books to the studio with a small cart."

The summer in Baima is too hot, so I can often see Tang Ling with a braid recently. He is wiping the wooden table with paper with his eyes downcast. The blue onyx stone on his wrist is shining in the sun, which really touches my heart. Itchy, so I hooked his neck and wanted to kiss him hard.

In the end, before I could meet his face, Tang Ling grabbed my collar and pulled me away.

I hummed and laughed: "Master, I'm sorry."

Unexpectedly, the bald man didn't do anything unnecessary, he just bowed to me.

I propped up my chopsticks and asked him, "Master, how do you Buddhists view homosexuality?"

"Buddhism has a critical attitude towards this, and it is the obscenity among the obscenities. The delusion and inversion of all living beings in the five turbid worlds are very serious."

I asked, "Is there anything wrong with just liking someone?"

The bald head only said calmly: "I have said that this is a sect's concept, but as a thinker, I often feel that removing the dross is the best way to convey ideas in modern society. The so-called homosexuality is naturally the same as heterosexuality." Originated from ignorance. All forms of sex are to increase lust and attachment to the body. On the way to liberation, our focus is how to get rid of these attachments, and we do not stick to a specific way of lust, so from On this level, there is no difference between the two, so the little benefactor does not need to worry too much."

I got a headache when I heard these words, and I just felt that this bald head seemed to be different from the stereotyped monk I imagined.

Of course, this conclusion is also related to the fact that he just peeked at my Indian sex style 36.

"I never mind, just asking."

Bald smiled.

The owner of the wonton stand was able to serve the food. When he met Tang Ling, he was a little surprised: "... I haven't seen you for a long time."

Tang Ling nodded slightly and thanked her.

I touched Tangling's elbow: "You used to come here often?"

Before Tang Ling could speak, the boss took the lead: "Before, he was brought by Chen Wumian to eat, and he sat at the first table inside. The two of them sat there. It was very eye-catching."

"Didn't something happen to Chen Wumian? We grew up watching her, so I still feel very sad." The boss patted Tang Ling again, "Seeing you is like seeing her, ouch, I think it is Oh youth."

Tang Ling didn't answer the boss, but just supported the chopsticks and glanced at me, eyes bent into black crescents, and then mouthed, "Don't eat flying vinegar indiscriminately".

It really hit the sore spot, I was about to have an attack, but I was completely blocked by his soft words.

I straightened my face and said to the bald head again: "Master, shouldn't people always think about the things they have done and the mistakes they have made?"

In order to prevent my bald head from opening and shutting complicated words, I hurriedly said, "Can you explain it in more vulgar terms?"

"Whether it's right or wrong, since the past has passed, there is no need to be attached to it. It has its own cause and effect. Do more good deeds and focus on what is in front of you." The bald head wiped his mouth flatly, "Don't always talk about the past, you will be young every day." Damn, I'm so crazy, I started to remember before I lived for a few years."

The audience fell into a long silence, and Tang Ling stared at the bald head in a daze, as if she couldn't understand that such a word would come out of a monk's mouth.

I snapped the case, said good words loudly, and took out the Indian study manual from my arms: "Master, thank you for your enlightenment! I still have several rare books in my place, and I will bring them to you later! This is a boon...a boon!"

The bald man took the book from me, lowered his eyebrows again and again and said: "The karma is heavy, the karma is heavy."

"Master, what's your name?"

"The name of the poor monk is Hai Zhan."