Reborn as a high-cold Buddhist concubine of fishing style

After walking out of the county government, Yin Shu raised his hand and touched Yigui lightly. Seeing Yigui looking sideways, he smiled and said, "What will benefactor treat me to?"

Yigui's eyes were heavy, but when he saw Yin Shu opposite, his eyes were full of joy, and there seemed to be two clear springs in his eyes, which could reflect his expressionless profile.

"Don't look at me like that." Yin Shu walked in front of him, turned around, and said in a soft voice while walking backwards, "I don't know the place I'm born in, and I don't have any money. I don't have any place to ask for food. Go, little master, you are the most caring." After saying that, he rubbed his belly, "I haven't had a full meal for a long time."

Yigui stood still, watching him blinking at him, trying to say something, but in the end he just looked away, and said calmly: "There is a noodle restaurant in front."

The sky was getting darker and darker, and a fiery cloud was ignited on the edge of the desert, like a pile of overripe apricots spread out on a huge blue canvas, which was truly spectacular.

The two walked into a restaurant called "Yaoji Noodle Shop".

"Master Yigui, I haven't seen you here for a long time! Is it still elemental?" A capable old lady came out of the shop. She combed her gray hair, looked kindly, and greeted Yigui with a smile.

"It's been a few days since I disappeared. Are you in good health?" After entering the noodle shop, Yigui's expression was obviously much calmer, with a rare smile on his face, he found a table and sat down.

"Okay! Okay! Please keep in mind that my small shop can continue to operate. It's rare to see you bring someone with you." The old lady looked at Yin Shu with a smile, "What does this young man want to eat?"

Yin Shu looked around and looked at what the others were eating, before he said, "A bowl of yellow noodles with donkey meat, and a glass of apricot skin water!"

"Okay, okay! Wait a moment, you two, I'll be right there!" The old lady went back to the back of the store with a smile.

"Do you come to this store often?" Yin Shu asked probingly.

"Ah."

"Hey, you are so enthusiastic about that old lady, and I think you are so kind, but why did Xu Liangyin seem to lose his soul when you mentioned the name of the Dharma just now? Looking at him like that, he seems to be very afraid of you."

He kept his mouth shut and didn't answer.

Yin Shu had figured out the path of this Buddhist practice. He only spoke when he wanted to answer, and kept silent for the rest, as if he didn't want to open his mouth.

It was already past the meal time, but the noodle fragrance in the store was still coming one after another, which made Yin Shu hungry again.After Xu Shi, he squinted his eyes and looked towards the door. The moon was rising, and pedestrians were still coming and going on Yong'an Street, and from time to time, there were hawkers shouting that they were about to close their stalls before closing.

The heat of summer has not receded, attached to the body, only to feel some itchy warmth, and the restlessness of the day is gone.

It is a rare pyrotechnic atmosphere in the imperial palace of the capital.

Yin Shu was in a daze for a moment, as if he didn't know what was going on, his brows frowned imperceptibly.

In his memory, there have been many nights like this. He looked up at the endless night sky in the desert, with infinite longing, and his heart was full of imagination for the future...

At this moment, Yin Shu's thoughts were interrupted abruptly by Yigui's voice.

He sat upright across from him, staring straight at him, with a look that wanted to see through him, with a low voice, with a coldness that could not be refused: "It's time to talk about your business."

The smile on Yin Shu's face has not dissipated yet, when he heard this, he still had the same crooked eyebrows and eyes, lowered his head and sipped lightly the apricot skin water that was brought up, the sweetness rose from the tip of his tongue, and slowly spread to every part of his body Then he picked up a pair of yellow noodles with chopsticks unhurriedly: "Little master, why are you so anxious, you can't eat hot noodle soup in a hurry, you will burn your mouth."

A unique desert plant is added to the noodles. The Hunan yellow noodles are as thin as rain, soaked in the thick soup, and the entrance is smooth and very tough.On the small plate next to it was a pile of donkey meat that was sliced ​​evenly and thinly. It looked plump, juicy and very attractive.

"Well...it's really delicious!" Yin Shu chewed the donkey meat, put another chopstick noodles into his mouth, and couldn't help sighing, "You don't eat meat, you have to miss out on so many delicacies in the world!"

Yigui only took a few mouthfuls of his bowl of plain noodles, then put down his chopsticks and stared at Yin Shu with burning eyes.

"Little master, just looking at me won't satisfy my hunger." Yin Shu deliberately smacked his mouth a few times, and picked up the biggest and fattest piece of meat, "Why don't you try it too? Don't worry, I won't tell Your master and those fellow apprentices!"

Seeing that Yigui was unmoved, Yin Shu simply brought it to his mouth with chopsticks, and continued to persuade: "Come on!"

Unexpectedly, Yigui picked up his own chopsticks, stopped Yin Shu halfway, then exerted a little force, and with a flick of his wrist, the piece of donkey meat skimmed across the air, and fell right in front of Yin Shu A few small drops of yellow oil splashed in the bowl.

"Oh!" Yin Shu yelled softly, and hurriedly took out a square handkerchief from the armhole, wiped the oil stains on his body, and said to himself, "You can't let it go now, your clothes and handkerchief are dirty , Whatever you say, you have to wash me clean!"

With a blank expression on his face, Yigui put down his chopsticks, as if nothing had happened, and lowered his head to take a sip of his glass of apricot skin water.

"Really." Yin Shu blamed while wiping, "Look, I'm afraid this area can't be washed clean."

"Anyway, it's mine." Yigui glanced at it, then took another sip of his saliva, "Just go back and change it."

Yin Shu paused, raised his eyebrows, and slowly raised his head: "Hey, are we going back to Puguang Mountain? By the way, little master, that cave is where I woke up. Do you usually live there?"

This was the first time they talked about what happened after Yin Shu woke up, Yigui frowned slightly, and looked at Yin Shu with a little playfulness in his eyes.

"Hmm." He replied.

But Yin Shu immediately asked: "Then where do you sleep?"

In fact, after bringing Yin Shu back from the desert that day, he invited Bai Mu to go up the mountain as soon as he returned. After that, he was busy treating Yin Shu, so he didn't have time or thoughts to sleep. When he was tired, he just sat in the cave for a while.But this will be asked, and Yigui feels that these things do not need to be explained, so he said flatly: "There is a place."

After a meal, the two of them didn't let anyone else go, and neither of them got a word out of the other's mouth.

The so-called masters play tricks, and they meet their opponents.

When he walked out of the noodle shop, Yin Shu followed Yigui step by step. It was rare for him to speak much at this moment, and he was as obedient as a puppy following his master home.

"We...will sleep in that hole later?" After walking for a long time, he was far away from Yong'an Avenue, and the road gradually lost light. Yin Shu couldn't tell where it was, so he couldn't help asking.

It was clearly just a simple question, but Yigui inexplicably heard a bit hot, and turned his head away.

"Aren't you very familiar with Mobei?" Yigui said, took out a fire pocket from his arms, pulled off the top cover, and lightly blew it on.

"Where!" Yin Shu yelled, "I'm new here, I have to rely on you, little master!"

While talking, Yin Shu thought that they would have gone to some desolate place, but by the light of the fire, he found that they were walking on a secluded street. It is a very grand house.

Walking all the way to the end of the long street, Yigui finally stopped and stopped in front of two tall mansion gates.

Under the bright moonlight, Yin Shu recognized the wood pattern of the door at a glance, it was golden nanmu.

Even though he was used to seeing rare treasures in the palace, Yin Shu was secretly surprised at this time. The whole piece of golden nanmu that can be used to make the gate of the mansion, aside from its own priceless value, is mainly because it is priceless in the market. .

I still remember Concubine Wan’s birthday in the palace. She wanted to ask for a piece of golden nanmu to build a wardrobe. The size should be much smaller than this door panel. , I found a piece of small-leaf red sandalwood instead.

If it is said that Wang Yun's house is considered a wealthy family in Mobei, but just looking at these two gates, the house in front of him is considered a rare luxury.

Yin Shu clicked his tongue lightly for being so well hidden.

As if he had never heard of it, Yigui took a key from the monk's robe and opened the copper lock on the door.

"Go in."

Yin Shu raised his feet and stepped into the house, and then Yigui followed him in, and lit the two lamps at the door with fire, and the house was lit up all of a sudden.

Before coming in, Yin Shu thought that there were only two doors, among which there must be carved beams and embroidered columns, glazed tiles, but he did not expect that the whole house was full of elegance.

Under the warm yellow candlelight, Yin Shu saw that all the houses were bamboo green, and the fan-shaped bottle-shaped window lattices were carved with fine craftsmanship.There are cornices on each eaves, and the eaves are pecked high, so that the whole house does not lose its grand momentum in its simplicity.

"There is no one here on weekdays, and someone will come to clean it on time. The houses are empty, so you choose one to live in." Yigui walked to the main room and lit the lamp at the door.

"This is... your house?" Yin Shu's tone was unbelievable.

"Ah."

"Aren't you a Buddhist cultivator?"

"Can't a Buddhist cultivator have a house?"

"It's okay." Yin Shu walked around, sighing, "I didn't expect you to be so secretive, little master, and this house is too big!"

"Is that considered big?" Yigui stood on the steps, looked down at the dumbfounded Yin Shu below, and slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, as if mocking a child who had never seen the world.

Yin Shu noticed his expression, but didn't care about it, and was still sighing and sighing. At this moment, his eyes suddenly fell on the carvings on the window lattice of the main room.

It was not the three friends of pine, bamboo, plum and Suihan that should be in an ordinary house, or even any gold-painted carvings, but the back of a person, who seemed to be a young man.

The delicate carvings depict the thin figure of the young man. Looking at the mountains and mountains in the distance, he looks a little inexplicably melancholy.

Yin Shu looked at the window lattice, slightly lost in thought.

He has also seen many Buddhist practitioners and monks in the past, all wearing cassocks, holding rosary beads, and chanting Amitabha Buddha in their mouths. sentient beings.

But Yigui was different from them from the very beginning, he was a Buddhist cultivator who could slaughter wolves with his bare hands, and after saying a word, the county magistrate was so frightened that he peed his pants. Come to the courtyard house.

Although he was wearing a monk's robe and was in the Buddhist gate with other Buddhist practitioners, he did not behave like a Buddhist practitioner at all.

And the shadow on the window lattice.

Who is it?

Everything about this Buddhist practice is too unusual.

Yin Shu recalled Xu Liangyin's reaction when he learned his name, and slowly looked away from the window lattice, as if talking to himself, with a sneer: "Interesting."

Yigui frowned: "What?"

"I have a feeling." Yin Shu suddenly looked at Yigui, with a strange expression on his face.

He lowered his eyebrows, pursed the corners of his mouth tightly, his brows were furrowed, and his face was full of suspicion and suspicion.

He just looked at Yigui directly: "You are lying."

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Yin Shu: How dare you lie to me?you are done.