Chapter 152: Tired (II)

After a long time, Xia Yunxi woke up from her confused emotions, and she asked softly, "Has the master been to Jiangnan?" I was born in Jiangnan, and the landscape there is really beautiful. "But as soon as the words came out, I regretted it, what did I say to a blind man about the beauty of mountains and rivers, wouldn't it be to sprinkle salt on other people's wounds?

"Jiangnan, ......" Yuan Xing sighed lightly, in fact, he didn't know if the Jiangnan in this world was the same place as he remembered, but it should be roughly the same. He put down the towel in his hand, and the bald head may have this little benefit left, and it is easy to wipe and dry quickly.

When Xia Yunxi saw him sighing, he would be wrong, and he felt even more guilty in his heart.

Just as he was about to speak, he listened to Yuan Xing and continued: "The poor monk has been there a few times, well, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the things are beautiful, and there are many delicious things. ”

Jiangnan has indeed been there many times, but in his previous life, he mostly did it for food, and after he became a monk......

I can't help but think of the autistic little girl who was brought to the capital, and I don't know what happened to her?

Hearing him say this, the comforting words that originally came to Xia Yunxi's mouth were suddenly stuck, she was stunned for a long time, and said to the ghost: "You, you will also travel in the mountains and rivers like this...... Hmm" Before he finished speaking, he quickly covered his mouth with his hand.

I was secretly annoyed in my heart, I don't know if it was because my head was hit stupid or because I was aroused by that song, as an old Jianghu, it was really undeserved to behave like this, not to mention that the other party was still my savior.

When Yuan Xing heard this, he smiled, but he didn't explain, but sat slowly on the table, and then reached out to touch the teapot on it. I've been playing the pipa for a long time, and I'm a little thirsty.

Seeing his movements, Xia Yunxi let go of his hand and picked up the teapot first, but when he poured it, he found that the water was cold, and hurriedly said: "The water is cold, I'll make a pot again." ”

"Not necessarily. Guys will bring you hot ones later. Yuan Xing continued to grope with both hands, poured himself a glass, and drank it as soon as he picked it up, his mouth was dry, but he couldn't wait for the hot water to go down.

Xia Yunxi smiled and sat down opposite. I don't know what to say for a while.

Yuan Xing drank the water, thinking that there was nothing to do if he stayed outside, so he nodded at the other party, and went back to the house with a stick to recite the scriptures.

Leaving Xia Yunxi to sit alone, she froze for a while facing the south, and in the faint sound of chanting, the surging mood gradually calmed down, and finally returned to her previous appearance.

Seeing that the rain outside was lighter, she went back to the house to get an umbrella specially prepared for the guests, and then looked at the room where she was reciting scriptures, and then jumped out of the courtyard, and after a few flashes, her pretty white figure disappeared into the rain curtain.

Yuan Xing naturally heard the movement, he was too lazy to care about other people's affairs, and he was not able to take care of it, and after sighing lightly, he devoted all his energy to cultivation......

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At noon, Yuan Xing's lunch was only halfway through, and Xia Yunxi reappeared in the small courtyard.

She looked at the unmoved somen noodles in the food box, smiled before bringing it out, and unceremoniously picked up the glass jar in front of Yuan Xing, picked up a large chopstick and stirred it into the noodles, and then ate it with satisfaction, inhaling while eating.

She ate noodles much faster than Yuanxing, and the two of them put down their chopsticks almost at the same time.

"It's delicious." Xia Yunxi touched his stomach without any image, still savoring the deliciousness of the condiment called "chili sauce".

At first, she saw that Yuanxing was eating well, so she got a chopstick head and tasted it a little, and she was still a little uncomfortable with the slight tingling feeling in her mouth at that time. But it didn't take long for me to fall in love with this thing called chili sauce, which was much more exciting than dogwood.

"I don't know where Master Yuanxing got this chili sauce from, can I buy some."

"I'm afraid there's only one can left here." Yuan Xing thought about it and sighed. In the days since he returned south from the grassland, his inventory has really been consumed a lot, and now that's all.

Xia Yunxi looked disappointed, and asked again: "Is there anything else for sale?" Seeing that he still shook his head, he couldn't help but sigh.

But it didn't take long for her to regain her spirit, and she took out a pair of cloth shoes from the burden around her, put them on the table, and pushed them in front of the monk: "I saw that the master's shoes were a little worn, so I bought them on my own initiative, but unfortunately there are no shoes for sale here, do you want to try the size?" Seeing his rejection, he said, "I've already bought it, it's really hard to push it back, so you can accept it." ”

Yuan Xing thought about it and thanked him with a smile, but he didn't really try it.

Xia Yunxi didn't care, turned out two more robes, and stacked them on top of the cloth shoes without saying a word, yes, she just bullied the monk and couldn't see it.

Yuanxing's ability to listen to the wind and distinguish the position is not given in vain, not to mention that there is a golden cicada, he said abruptly: "It's a waste of money for the donor." ”

"Where, compared to the master's life-saving grace, my little thing is really nothing." Xia Yunxi replied with a smile, and after a while, he suddenly asked, "I don't know how long the master will stay in this inn?" ”

Yuan Xing was holding a tea bowl to drink at this time, and he couldn't help but pause when he heard the movement of his hand: "About a month or two." ”

"Is there something left here by the master? Do you want me to help? In Xia Yunxi's opinion, staying in the inn for so long for no reason is either waiting for someone or having something, but the other party is blind, what else can he do?

Yuan Xing just shook his head, he couldn't say that he was waiting for his eyes to regain his sight, right?

Seeing his refusal, Xia Yunxi was quite disappointed, the more she contacted the monk in front of her, the more she could feel the mystery of the other party.

According to her observations, in the past two days, the monk only stayed in the courtyard with nothing to do, rarely going out, and even if he went out, the farthest range was only to the inn lobby. The rest of the time is either chanting sutras or sleeping, oh, and practicing musical instruments since yesterday.

You must know that it costs a lot to rent such a courtyard in an inn, and the monk not only has money to live, but also can afford to buy musical instruments to pass the time, it seems that it is not bad for money, and ......

She glanced at the transparent jar containing chili sauce on the table, although she had been surprised several times, but now she still secretly wondered that she was using this expensive transparent glass product as an ordinary utensil, which was no longer ordinary wealth.

But if you have money, why don't you rent a house, it's not cleaner than in the inn? Well, there are some benefits for a blind man to live in an inn and have a man to take care of, but wouldn't it be better to hire a servant?

Moreover, a half-step innate young master like Yuan Xing is so "distinctive", he shouldn't have his own name, but she thought back for a long time, and inquired in the city in the morning, and there was indeed no such person on the rivers and lakes.

Could it be a disciple of a secluded monastery?

All kinds of questions linger in my heart, but it is really difficult to ask.

She wanted to stay here, originally wanting to help the other party as much as possible, but they didn't seem to lack anything.

In terms of martial arts, I am afraid that people do not have to be much worse than themselves.

In terms of power, how can a temple that can cultivate such a disciple be bad?

When it came to money, she couldn't help but glance at the glass jar again.

Now the only thing I can do is my own beauty.

But this is too embarrassing, if you ruin other people's cultivation, won't you become a grace and revenge? What's more, Yuan Xing is not only a monk who keeps the precepts, but also a blind man, no matter what he does, he responds to the sentence "throw flattering eyes to the blind".

She has been famous in the rivers and lakes for many years, and she really can't do the shameful thing of provoking her family, if it is spread out, how can she live?

Thinking of this, she felt that her whole person was not good, but it was just to repay a life-saving grace, why was she so tired?