Finest Servant

"She said her surname was Xiao." The old monk repeated with a smile.

Lin Wanrong's heart skipped a beat, and immediately asked if it was a homophonic sound? He took out the pencil from his arms, drew a few times on his hand, pointed it to the master and asked cautiously, "Master, is her surname Xiao? Or is her surname Xiao?"

The eminent monk smiled and shook his head: "This, the female donor did not explain it."

Without explaining, Lin Wanrong's heart suddenly became cold, and he wondered: "Then ask the master again, what does she look like?"

"The female benefactor was covered with a veil, so she couldn't see her face clearly, and the old man didn't know what she looked like. What's more, in the eyes of my monks, all living beings are equal, and pink and skeletons are also the same, I really can't tell the difference between them. ." The great monk said.

"Red powder and skeleton are the same?" Lin Wanrong smiled and pointed at Xu Zhiqing: "Master, do you think I look as good as Miss Xu?"

The old monk smiled and glanced at the two of them, nodded and said: "It may seem different to outsiders, but in the eyes of the old monk, you two are the same as you, even the distinguished guests who just left are no different from you. ."

The distinguished guest who just left? The old monk seemed to have something to say. In his capacity as the abbot of Xiangguo Temple of this master, it is not surprising that Lin Wanrong had been tricked into a loss last time, so he was naturally cautious and forced himself to suppress the excitement in his heart and asked: " Then ask Master, what did Miss Xiao say?"

The eminent monk nodded and said, "Miss Xiao said that she is waiting for you at Houshan Hot Spring."

"Houshan Hot Spring?" Xu Zhiqing couldn't help frowning, and asked, "Master. As far as the little girl knows, the hot springs in Xiangguo Temple are never open to outsiders. How did Miss Xiao get there?"

"Exactly, exactly." Lin Wanrong smiled and glanced at Miss Xu approvingly. It wasn't her reminder that I couldn't think of this. There are many reasons why Xiangguo Temple has such a lofty status today. It is because of the existence of this hot spring. The climate is pleasant and the four seasons are like spring, and the flower viewing party can be held in this early spring, attracting countless tourists. If the hot spring is open to outsiders casually, then it shouldn't be messed up into a pot of porridge.

"Amitabha." The old monk uttered the Buddha's words and said with a smile: "Ms. Xu is very true. The hot spring in the back mountain is very precious, and it is on the top of the steep mountain. Even the monks in my temple can't climb it. Ordinary tourists Naturally, it is more difficult to approach. But this lady holds the seal of an old friend of Lao Na, and I will tell you. The hot spring in this temple was the first to discover and develop it. She has descendants who came here for help, Lao Na How can you refuse?"

Friends of the old monk? Male to female? Lin Wanrong still had doubts, but she saw the old monk said sternly: "Don't worry, Lin Shizhu, my old friend is an upright person. Since this Miss Xiao is her descendant,

will never hurt you. Lao Na guaranteed in the name of the abbot of Xiangguo Temple. "

guarantee? Guarantee, if my little life is killed, what guarantee do you take? At this time, he was not worried that the fairy was making a comeback. With the toxicity of the bee needle, even if the fairy did not die at this time, he would only have half of his life left. How could he still have the time to come here to soak in the hot springs and pretend to be mysterious? Could it be that Qingxuan is really looking for me? His heart skipped a beat twice, but he became even more puzzled.

When the eldest lady remembered what happened that night, she felt apprehensive, pulled his sleeve and said, "Are you going again?"

Can this go? The old monk said that the woman's surname was Xiao, so even if she wasn't Qingxuan, she would definitely know where Qingxuan was. Besides, looking at this old monk with kind eyes and good intentions, and even Xu Zhiqing respected him so much, there shouldn't be any bad intentions. As long as you don't mean anything to me, why don't you go?

Seeing him nodding, the eldest snorted, but she couldn't find a reason to stop him.

Lin Wanrong smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will be careful this time, and I will never let the last time happen again. Otherwise, you can go with me."

The eldest snorted and didn't speak. Although Xu Zhiqing didn't know what was going on, she saw the expressions of the two and smiled and said, "Sister Xiao, don't worry. The old Zen master is an eminent monk who is good at deducing people. He was extremely accurate. He said that Miss Xiao had no ill will towards Lin San, so there would be nothing wrong. In the past, after my mother passed away, my father went to the Xiangguo Temple to do Buddhist deeds. There will be another marriage. At first, my father didn't believe it, but didn't I really meet Aunt Su a few days ago?"

Old monk can tell fortune? Lin Wanrong hurriedly said: "Old Zen master, senior monk, are you really good at fortune-telling? Is it accurate? Can you show the younger brother a look? I want to ask about career, wealth, love, life, and, what am I doing? Only then can I find Qingxuan and ask the eminent monk to solve it."

Xu Zhiqing gave him a funny look. This person is best at hitting snakes with sticks. You say one sentence, but he can think of ten irrelevant words.

The old monk stroked his beard and laughed: "Fate is the number of days, it is predestined in the dark, and who can really see the secrets and predict fate? Those false words, don't believe it. Lin Shizhu just follows his own. Just think about it, do what you want, and you will reap the rewards, don’t be influenced by others.”

The old monk seemed to have a Zen mind when he spoke, but everyone would say this, and Lin Wanrong didn't care. He nodded and said, "If that's the case, then I'll go take a look. Master, where is the hot spring in the back mountain?"

The old monk nodded and smiled, and said to a young monk behind him: "Wu Jing, you can take Lin Shizhu there."

The eldest lady knew that she couldn't stop him, so she sighed and glanced at him and said, "Be careful with everything, don't fall into the ambush of others like last time."

Lin Wanrong smiled and nodded, thinking in her heart, I was lying in ambush, if it wasn't for your bad things last time, I would have thrown the fairy down long ago. But this time it's definitely not the fairy who is looking for the ball. If she really wants to hit me, she doesn't have to work so hard, just ambush on the road, or just shoot arrows, and I will pay for it.

Naturally, these words would not be said to the eldest lady. He took the little monk named Wujing and hurriedly walked towards the mountain behind Xiangguo Temple. After turning a few corners, he disappeared.

When the eldest lady saw his figure disappear, she stood there for a while before sighing faintly. Xu Zhiqing took her hand and said, "Sister Xiao, what is he doing?"

Xiao Yuruo felt sour in her heart, and said softly, "Will his wife go?"

"Miss?" Miss Xu frowned and said, "Is he already married? Why didn't my father tell me about it."

"Who knows if he is married?" The eldest lady said angrily: "He doesn't know how many confidantes he has, and this villain doesn't know how to count them. I'm afraid he will have to add his toes to count them."

Xu Zhiqing laughed. She glanced at Xiao Yuruo with great interest. The eldest lady blushed slightly and said softly, "Sister, what are you laughing at?"

Miss Xu said sternly: "Sister Xiao, do you believe what your sister said?"

The eldest nodded lightly and said, "Sister Xu, you are a pedant of heaven and man, and the younger sister admires so much, how can you not believe your words?"

Xu Zhiqing dragged Xiao Yuruo and walked a few steps slightly, then smiled, "The elder sister asks you a few words, and you answer honestly."

The lady nodded. Xu Zhiqing smiled at her and said, "Sister Xiao, do you really like this Lin San?"

Xiao Yuruo's face was like Feixia. Hesitate for a while. Finally, he nodded bravely and hummed softly.

Xu Zhiqing smiled slightly and said, "Sister Xiao, it is only natural for a man and a woman to be happy with each other, and you don't have to be too shy."

Xiao Yuruo snorted softly, a gentle light flashed in her eyes, and whispered: "That said, but this bad guy is not serious all day, and he doesn't seek fame, and he doesn't want to be an official. sad."

Xu Zhiqing took her hand and said with a smile, "It has nothing to do with status and status. An emperor can marry a common girl, and a princess can marry a butcher. Although Lin San is laughing and joking all day, he is able to ask him for a favor. It is not difficult to be a half-officer, and this is definitely not a problem. Madam Xiao is so shrewd, she will never oppose your affairs with him because of this."

Listening to Xu Zhiqing's words, the eldest lady felt like she was reassured. After thinking about it carefully, she felt that she didn't say anything, so she said, "Sister, what do you mean, the trouble between me and him is not? Because of status, but something else?"

Xu Zhiqing neither admitted nor denied it, and smiled slightly: "Sister Xiao, although we haven't been in contact for a long time, I can see that you are a very assertive woman. People who are easily submissive, in other words, you are different from other women, you have the ability to be independent, and you don’t need to rely on men to live.”

This is true. The eldest young lady has been engaged in business since she was a child, and she has already developed a strong character. If it weren't for the fact that she met Lin San, I am afraid that very few people would be able to see her gentle side. Seeing Xu Zhiqing frowning slightly, Xiao Yuruo hurriedly said, "Sister, is there any problem with this? Please speak clearly."

Xu Zhiqing nodded and said, "Yes, that's the problem. A woman as talented, good-looking, and independent as you are rare in the world, so my sister must have a very high vision. If an ordinary man meets her, he will treat you wholeheartedly. , I have absolutely no intention to provoke other women. May I ask, which woman in the world does not expect her husband to love only one of her own forever, especially a woman as outstanding as her younger sister? But this Lin Sansheng is romantic and has countless confidantes. With you, but you have to provoke others, do you feel better in your heart?"

The eldest sighed slightly: "So what if this bad guy dares to abandon me, I will die for him."

Xu Zhiqing smiled and said, "Sister, don't talk nonsense, you are young, and you are not yet in love with him, what are you talking about?"

Xiao Yuruo's face was like autumn maple, and she said coquettishly, "What kind of love is lingering, and my sister came to tease me again. It's just that this person is romantic, what can I do?"

Xu Zhiqing smiled mysteriously and said, "Sister, don't underestimate yourself. For a wonderful person like you, if you want to hold his heart and let him love you alone, it will not be difficult." whispered softly in my ear...

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It was said to be the back mountain, and there were still a few steps away from Xiangguo Temple. The little monk took him out. Lin Wanrong hurriedly caught up with a few steps and smiled: "This master, is your name Wujing?"

The little novice said, "The little monk is Wu Jing."

Lin Wanrong looked at him up and down, gave him a thumbs up and praised: "Good muscles, good face, he is indeed a wise monk. Master Wujing, are you familiar with Master Huikong?"

Wu Jing said: "Hui Kong is the master of the little monk, and the little monk has always followed the master to practice Buddhism, never leaving him."

Lin Wanrong smiled and bowed with both hands: "Congratulations to the master, I guess the old Zen master is training you as his successor." This little monk is only sixteen or seventeen years old at most. Master, after hundreds of senior brothers die, it will be his turn to take over. This is the usual tactic used by Lin before the three sets of words. It doesn't matter if you use it or not, the flattery will be slapped first.

Wu Jing hurriedly announced the Buddha's name, but even Dao dared not dare.

Lin Wanrong smiled and said, "Master, you don't need to be humble. Just imagine that Zen Master Huikong takes you by his side all day long, isn't he trying to train you or something? Have you ever seen him do this to others? No."

The little monk Wujing grew up in a monastery since childhood, and his thoughts were pure, how could he be so bewitched by him. Thinking along his words, it seems to be the case. The master paid special attention to himself. Could it be that he was really Amitabha, but he couldn't help but smile on his face.

Isn't Lao Tzu too bad? Lin Wanrong smiled and continued: "When that Miss Xiao went to find Zen Master Huikong today, was the Master there? Well, Miss Xiao and I haven't seen her for a long time, and I don't know what she looks like. Appearance? Is it taller or shorter, fatter or thinner?"

The little monk pondered for a while and said: "The female donor is wearing a veil, and the little monk can't see it clearly, but judging from her form, she must be a very beautiful woman."

"Oh, is it?" Lin Wanrong said calmly: "Is she in good shape? Are there any outstanding features?"

"Prominent features?" The little monk muttered to himself, recalled carefully, and suddenly clapped his hands: "Lin Shizhu, I remember—she is very big."

"She's very big? What's big?" Lin Wanrong asked curiously.

The little monk gestured with both hands on his chest and said, "This place is very big."

Is it big here? Lin Wanrong glanced at his chest subconsciously, and immediately understood what he meant, and he was sweating profusely. Damn, it turned out to be a lustful little monk who stared at other people's chests when he had nothing to do. If it is really my Qingxuan, if you dare to peek at my wife, I will dig out your eyeballs and feed it to the dog. Damn, what is this Hui Kong teaching all day, why are the little monks under his command so lewd, so Hui Kong is not the same, right? Amitabha, Buddha bless.

"Master Lin, what's the matter with you?" The little monk asked hurriedly when he saw his fierce expression.

"Oh, nothing. Little monk, do you stare at the female donor's chest every day?" Lin Wanrong's eyes flashed fiercely, and he asked without a smile.

Wu Jing's face flushed, and he hurriedly proclaimed to the Buddha: "No, no, I never peek at female donors. The master said that women and skeletons are the same, and when I see a woman, it is like seeing a skeleton, Amitabha Buddha, Saw skeletons."

Lin Wanrong heard it funny, this little monk is sixteen or seventeen years old, it is called the good time of spring, and it is understandable that he is more obsessed with women. It's just that if you dare to blaspheme my Qing Xuan, whether you are a monk or a boar, I will castrate you a hundred times.

The little monk didn't dare to speak any more, he hurried with Lin Wanrong, and soon he reached the half-mountain cliff. After that, the mountain hot spring was at the top, and the terrain was steep and extremely difficult to climb.

Wu Jing put his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name and said, "Master Lin, Miss Xiao is on the top of the mountain. With the rest of the way, the little monk can't go any further. Please, the old man, go up by yourself."

Lin Wanrong looked up, but saw that there was only a sheep intestines trail, all of which were simple stairs. The stairs are extremely steep, hovering between the mountain walls, and only one person can pass through. If this path is blocked, no one can go up the mountain.

After the little monk finished speaking, he left in a hurry. Lin Wanrong thought for a while. If the fairy came to take revenge, there was no need to invite himself to the peak of this hot spring. If it was Qingxuan, why would it take so many detours? After thinking about it, he couldn't guess who was coming, so he secretly checked the treasure on his body to confirm that it was correct, and then slowly walked up the path.

This road is very narrow, winding and rugged. Sometimes you have to climb up the rock, sometimes pass through the stone wall, and you have to be careful to guard against someone sneaking up. Walking all the way is very tiring, and it took half an hour to see the peak.

At the entrance of the peak, a large natural rock was deeply embedded in the soil. Lin Wanrong used both hands to climb up the big rock. His body was a little tired, and he sat down on the rock.

It is already the setting sun, sitting on the top of the peak, looking at the distant peaks and peaks, the clouds are covered with colorful clouds, and the heart is very comfortable.

But he didn't come to see the scenery, remembering that the mysterious Miss Xiao was waiting here, he suddenly became anxious, secretly stuck his head out from behind the stone, and looked out.

The top of the mountain is very broad, surrounded by steep rocks, strange and rugged. Only in the middle of the mountain is a large pool. A puddle of hot spring was bubbling and steaming, and the rushing hot spring shrouded the surroundings in a faint mist, which seemed to be unclear and full of mystery.

On this peak, except for the stone, which is the hot spring, where can I see the figure, Lin Wanrong observed it carefully for a while, but it was still quiet. He felt a sudden shock in his heart, no way, could it be that the old monk lied to me?

He was thinking in his heart when suddenly he heard a soft sound, the water in the pond shook with a clatter, and a beautiful and exquisite figure jumped out of the water, his long hair was gently tossed, and the little drops of water brought a slight heat. The air dissipated, and the water mist evaporated, like a beautiful white lotus blooming in the afterglow of the sunset...