[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Sword and Beauty Record

Situ Xiao seemed a bit tricky this time, and he never came back after leaving that day.Later, it seemed that it took another two days before the news came, saying that he would come back in half a month.

Wen Daidai has no opinion on this, because such things are very common, and more importantly, it is a good thing for her, she can have her own time to do what she wants to do.

"Min'er, what did the people at Juechan Temple say?"

Wen Daidai was lying on the couch in the house, lazily and casually, with a string of glazed Buddhist beads wrapped in her long sleeves that no one could see.

"Girl, the people of Juechan Temple said that Master Wuhua has been living in the temple recently to discuss Zen with the presiding master. Every day when he has free time, he will go to the bamboo forest behind the temple, play the piano or play chess, and sometimes cook tea and paint. "

At Wen Daidai's request, Min'er personally went to the Jue Temple to bring the news Wen Daidai wanted.Min'er has been with Wen Daidai for two years, and she actually knows a lot about Wen Daidai.

And this time, according to Min'er's guess, Wen Daidai was probably trying to tease this Master Wuhua.

Wen Daidai's charm, Min'er never doubted that there would be men who would not like her, but this time, it was Master Wuhua who had nothing to do with all four things, and the famous monk Buddha, can the girl really succeed?

"Pack up some things and come with me to Juechan Temple for a few days."

Wen Daidai's words proved Min'er's guess, but...

"Girl, the fifteenth day hasn't arrived yet."

Wen Daidai has a habit, like many ladies who are well-known and well-known, she will choose to go out to worship Buddha on the first and fifteenth day of the new year. This habit has never changed no matter where she is, even if Miner knows that Wen Daidai has never believed it. Buddha.

"It will be fifteen in a few days, it doesn't matter, you go and prepare."

Min'er agreed without any further hesitation, because she knew that Wen Daidai's decisions would rarely change, just like her.After that, Min'er went to help Wen Daidai tidy up her clothes and usual things, while Wen Daidai continued to lie on the couch with her eyes slightly closed, showing no expression.

Wen Daidai has an advantage, but there is nothing she can't do if she wants to do it. Even if there are many difficulties in the middle, they can't stop her.

She is persistent, very persistent.

Wen Daidai doesn't like to wear plain dresses, except when there are special needs, because she doesn't like to make herself look very pitiful.Therefore, most of Wen Daidai's dresses are in enchanting and charming colors, but today she changed into a moon-white dress when she went out, which was a little more pure than the previous styles.

Ordinarily, female guests are rarely received in the temple, but Wen Daidai is not a real boudoir lady, she doesn't care about these, and she also gives a lot of sesame oil money.

In this way, Wen Daidai took Min'er to live in the meditation room of Juechan Temple's Guest House. Coincidentally, the room where Wen Daidai lived was opposite to the room where Wuhua lived across a pond of lotus flowers.

Wen Daidai just casually glanced out of the window, the blue sky, white clouds, lotus flowers and swimming fish could no longer enter her eyes, and she saw the person sitting by the window holding a scripture and studying hard.

There was a gentle breeze outside, and Wu Hua looked relaxed, with white wrists, pinching a page of scriptures with her slender fingers, with a focus and a faint smile on her brows and eyes.All of this is as perfect as a picture scroll, and people can't bear to disturb it.

Wen Daidai stood in front of the window and looked at the person opposite, without making a sound, just watching.Maybe it was because her gaze was too hot, Wuhua saw her as soon as she raised her eyes.

Wuhua smiled at Wen Daidai, like a spring breeze wrinkling a pool of spring water, his thin lips moved, his voice was very soft, Wen Daidai couldn't hear his voice.

However, Wen Daidai pursed her lips and smiled, she knew what Wu Hua was talking about, so he called Dai Dai.

To Wen Daidai, being able to live opposite the Wuhua Zen House was a complete surprise, as if God was perfecting her.

As everyone knows, men and women are different. Although monks are monks, they still have to observe the etiquette that should be observed.Since Wen Daidai has moved in, it is best that there are no men living near the house where she lives.

Although Juechan Temple is a Buddhist temple, they have always known that these rich people always pay attention to one thing or another.

And Wuhua originally lived near Wen Daidai's house, so he took the initiative to find another house in the temple, so that he could be far away from the female relatives.

The monks in Juechan Temple felt that Master Wuhua was too reasonable, and he did it himself without waiting for them to ask for it.But in fact, they didn't need to care about an eminent monk like Wu Hua.

The room that Wuhua lives in now is chosen by himself. Coincidentally, it is directly opposite to Wen Daidai's room. As soon as he opens the window, he can see her every move. It is more convenient than living near Wen Daidai. Not a lot!

It was almost noon when Wen Daidai and Min'er came to Jue Chan Temple, after a simple lunch, Wen Daidai took a rest.

In the afternoon, Wen Daidai went to the bamboo forest in the back mountain alone, and Wuhua was there, but this time he was not playing the piano, but painting.

People in the Wuhua Jianghu are known as the seven wonderful monks, and one of the seven wonderful monks has this calligraphy. Everyone says that he is the best at painting.

People's energy is always limited, it's great for some people to be proficient in one or two of them, but he knows so many, and he is proficient in all of them.If Wuhua hadn't been a monk, perhaps his reputation would be much bigger than it is now.

When Wen Daidai approached, Wuhua put away the pen.She originally thought that Wuhua painted the bamboo forest, or the scenery in the Jue Chan Temple, but Wuhua painted the bright moon hanging high, the mist filled, the green hills on both sides, and a flat boat.

There are no people in this picture, but Wen Daidai feels that this picture is familiar, just like that night when the two of them were boating on the lake, playing the piano and having a drink.

"The master paints really well."

"Dai Dai said yes, what's the best way?"

Wu Hua chuckled, everyone said his paintings were good, they said they had unique artistic conception, superb techniques, and unique colors, but he wanted to know what Wen Daidai would say.

"I'm only familiar with poetry and painting. How can I evaluate the master's paintings? I just feel happy when I look at them, so I feel good."

Wu Hua couldn't help laughing, he always felt that this woman was unusual, but what he said was also the same.

In fact, Wuhua doesn't like others to comment on his paintings, no matter whether he is satisfied with the paintings or not.For Wuhua, the artistic conception, technique and color are all secondary, the most important thing is the kind of mind he wants to express.However, no one ever understood it.

Although Wen Daidai didn't understand poetry and painting, she said that seeing the joy in her heart meant that she understood what Wu Hua wanted to express.

And he was really telling her that he missed the boating on the lake that night, one played the piano while the other listened quietly, and the two drank together, and they never got tired of it.

Wen Daidai looked down at Wuhua secretly, "Master, what are you laughing at?"

"Getting a confidant is such a rare pleasure in the world, Dai Dai won't allow me to smile?"

Is this man really a monk?

Wen Daidai always felt that behind Wuhua's seemingly breezy actions and words, there were some vague provocations hidden behind her, which made people wonder.

It was the first time Wen Daidai saw such a provocative monk.

Wen Daidai's fox eyes are pure and charming, like a fox monster in the mountains, she is just teasing casually, but her voice is a little trembling, "The master always talks like this, if Wuhua is not a monk who has lost all four things, I Are you afraid that you think Master is tempted by me?"

Wu Hua clasped her palms and lowered her eyes, not stained with dust, "How can you not be tempted when you are in the world of mortals? Wu Hua has not practiced enough, so I am tempted."

Look at what this man said, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a serious monk!

"The master's words made the little girl's heart thump, but Zensheng is good?"

Wen Daidai had bad thoughts, she wanted to see how the monk would deal with it, and she didn't like to see his expression of being able to handle everything with ease, in control of everything, so that the distance between them would be even further.

Wen Daidai clutched her heart, like a weak willow supporting the wind, as if she was about to fall to the ground in the next moment, it was really pitiful.

"So, maybe Dai Dai is ill, I know a little about medicine, can I take a look for you?"

sick?

It can be seen that, master, you really don't know fireworks in the world!

If other people say this, Wen Daidai will be the first to not believe it, but it's a pity that Wuhua's fairy-like appearance can deceive some people.It seemed like that was the case when he said it.

The first moment is provocative without knowing it, and the second moment is completely pure and flawless, without any dust.

Wuhua, Wuhua, what kind of person are you?

After a moment of astonishment, Wen Daidai hooked her red lips and stretched out a slender, white and soft wrist. The gold ring on the wrist was replaced with a jade bracelet with floating flowers, "Master said I was sick, I think I may be a little seriously ill, even more uncomfortable than before. Master, can you help me?"

Wuhua lowered her eyes, never looked at Wen Daidai, and stretched out her hand on Wen Daidai's wrist without hesitation, but at this moment, Wen Daidai noticed that he seemed to be retreating a little bit, and she couldn't help but feel a little secretly happy.

"Dai Dai's pulse condition is not wrong, I think it will be better after a while."

Wu Hua quickly withdrew her hand, eyes still downcast, and kept twisting the beads in her hand.It turned out that Wuhua had a new string of Buddhist beads in her hand, but it was just a string of ordinary sandalwood, which did not match him.

Wen Daidai looked at Wuhua's appearance, and seemed aggrieved, "Master Wuhua, why don't you look at me?"

"You can't help seeing everything, how does Dai Dai know that I'm not looking at you?"

No matter what he said, what this man said was so reasonable that she couldn't refute it.

But, does this mean that the eyes are not looking, but the heart is watching?

Master Wuhua is really interesting, it's impossible not to love it!

"Grandmaster……"

Before Wen Daidai finished speaking, Wu Hua suddenly stood up, causing Wen Daidai to swallow all the words she hadn't said.

"The presiding master has made an appointment with me to talk about Zen, so I should go. Dai Dai, please go easy."

After finishing speaking, without giving anyone a chance to refute, the elegant Master Wuhua almost disappeared into the bamboo forest with a slight movement of his feet.

Master Wuhua, if you didn't run so fast, maybe I would have believed it?

It was the first time Wen Daidai saw Wuhua displaying his martial arts, but she just looked like they were fleeing in despair.

And, Master Wuhua, you didn't take your paintings with you!

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The author has something to say:

Let's flirt with each other, it depends on who has a higher rank, so far, it seems that the master is still higher!