Chapter 744: Two or Three Things About Players and NPCs (50)
"That's right." The two monks shook their heads and stopped talking about the subject.
Shen Mubai, who was in the corner of the desk, breathed a sigh of relief.
"The person has left, please go back." Forget the dust said.
Shen Mubai saw that he insisted on driving people out, and it was not good to stay cheekily any longer, so he had to look out the window, and when he saw that there was no one, he turned around and said, "Let's go, you monk, it's really not fun at all." ”
As she spoke, she went out the window, and disappeared immediately.
Forget the dust was slightly stunned, and after a long while, he withdrew his gaze, then closed his eyes, twisted the Buddha beads and said something.
The life of the monks is very self-disciplined, except for completing the daily homework and chanting sutras and meditating, the rest of the time is to rest and sleep.
Forget Chen was no exception, after reading the scriptures for an hour, it was already time, and he was about to extinguish the oil lamp on the table, when he heard the sound of the window being gently knocked, accompanied by a low and delicate female voice, "Monk, monk." ”
Forget Chen was slightly stunned, but for some reason, he opened the window.
Under the reflection of the oil lamp, a beautiful face smiled at him, and then shook the sugar gourd in his hand, "Monk, I invite you to eat the sugar gourd." ”
Forget Chen touched the sugar gourds in her hand, all of them were red and gorgeous, and I heard Zhikong mention it once.
"Amitabha, female benefactor, the poor monk has thanked you for your kindness." He took the beads in his hand and gave a two-handed fold ceremony.
Shen Mubai knew that this was the meaning of refusal, so he couldn't help but roll his eyes, bit a sugar gourd on his right hand and said, "You can't eat meat in the temple, it's always okay to be vegetarian." ”
Forget the dust twisted a Buddha bead, "As long as the female donor doesn't disturb the other people in this temple." ”
Shen Mubai said, "Come on, just you alone, I have a headache to death." ”
This sugar gourd was sweet and sour, so delicious that she couldn't help but bite into another one.
Forget the dust and look over, originally to drive people away, but when he saw that the lips seemed to be wrapped in a layer of honey, they were very red and gorgeous, and he couldn't help but turn his earlobes a little red, and he looked away and said, "Female donor, please go back, your heart is poor." ”
Shen Mubai secretly scolded him for a bald donkey, and then said with a smile, "Since I understand it, then I will put it here." As she spoke, she put the intact sugar gourd in her hand on the table, then quickly turned over, leaving a sentence, "Don't leave it to that little monk named Zhikong, I have already secretly put one for him." ”
After she left, Forget Chen first recited a heart-clearing mantra before setting his eyes on the table.
The color of the sugar gourd under the candle flame was very red, just like Fang Cai's lips, he was slightly stunned, knowing that he was thinking of a different place, he couldn't help but chant a sentence of Amitabha, then he turned off the lamp, took off his coat and lay on the bed.
If it was like before, at this hour, Forget Chen had fallen asleep, but tonight I don't know why, after tossing and turning a few times, I still didn't feel sleepy.
The sugar gourd was still lying there quietly in the night, and there was an occasional cricket sound outside the window, and the moon in the sky was hanging high, so bright that there was no blemish.
After some time, the man on the bed sat up and lit the oil lamp on the table with a slight squeezing sound.
Then he peeled off the sugar gourd wrapped in paper and took a bite.
The sweet and sour taste spread in his mouth, and Forget Chen couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then, a smile appeared on his lips that he didn't notice.