In the bustling crowd of people coming and going, a young man dressed in a book is looking around with a smile on his face.

The fireworks that have been away from the world for a long time, when they come again, the things that were extremely familiar in the past seem to have become rare at this time.

Xu Lin looked at the stalls on both sides, looked at the steaming white flour steamed buns, then looked at the wonton noodles over there, and then looked at the rock sugar gourds here, and the windmills moving in the wind.

The people walking in front of you, the people passing by, the laughter behind you, the endless shouts on both sides, the sound is in the ears, behind the noisy voices, but there is a kind of living reality.

A small flower as white as snow, with a little red dot in the middle, attracted Xu Lin's attention at this time. Xu Lin, who showed a hint of surprise, stepped forward slowly, then squatted down, looked carefully at the little flower in front of him, and couldn't help but say dumbly: "Begonia flower?"

"This is the Four Seasons Begonia!" The crisp sound of the voice made people feel comfortable listening to it.

Xu Lin looked at the person who spoke up, but it was a little girl who was only eleven or twelve years old, with two clean ponytails, casually on her shoulders, and the big eyes that were bright and bright revealed a sense of agility and dust.

"You planted it?" asked Xu Lin with a smile.

The little girl nodded, then shook her head. Xu Lin raised his eyebrows: "What is the answer?"

"Yes and no, what is the difference, seeing is not necessarily believing, seeing is not necessarily true, and seeing is not true, and the truth in the world can be regarded as a falsehood in itself. ”

The voice is rough and powerful, thick and mellow, not to mention, between the yin and yang, there is a faint smell of old-fashioned autumn.

Xu Lin turned around, but saw a sloppy monk, who was standing behind him at this time, looking at the begonias on the ground, and when he saw Xu Lin turn around at this time, he put his hands together and said: "Poor monk, Yuantong!"

Xu Lin turned his head around, ignoring the big monk at all, but looked at the little girl and said, "You planted this flower with others." ”

Monk Yuantong saw that Xu Lin ignored him, and he was not angry, but he smiled and said: "Of course, you see that she nodded for a while, and shook her head for a while, it must be like this." It's not right to say that this flower was completely planted by her, and to say that she didn't participate in the planting of this flower, which is also wrong, so I can only shake my head and nod my head!"

"Is this toilet monk right?" Xu Lin asked again, but the little girl laughed coquettishly: "It's not the toilet, it's Yuantong!"

"Anyway, it's all buckets, and the great monks have said that this is a vain, what buckets, aren't they all buckets?"

Xu Lin's words made Yuantong's face, after a moment of surprise, he hurriedly said the Buddha's name, and then put the big round face close to Xu Lin and said: "The little donor Huigen is amazing, he can actually see the side that the world can't see, if you take refuge in my Buddha, the future is limitless!"

Xu Lin pursed his lips, then stood up and faced the round passage: "If you take off your monk's robe now and return to the world, you will definitely be a good liar." ”

The little girl giggled again, but thought of something again, and said to the two, "Do you want to buy flowers?"

Xu Lin nodded, and Monk Yuantong shook his head. Xu Lin ignored the Yuantong monk and said directly to the little girl: "I can buy your flower, but there is one condition that you have to agree." ”

Yuantong interjected at the same time: "The little donor's flower, you can buy it from the poor monk, but you have to promise me a condition." ”

Xu Lin frowned and smiled.

The little girl asked curiously, "You all have to buy it, and you all want me to promise you a condition, right?" ”

Xu Lin nodded, and his hands were folded.

There was a sudden hint of cunning in her eyes, and the little girl pointed to the flowers on the ground: "It's not difficult for me to promise you a condition, as long as you buy all the flowers behind me!"

"Flowers behind you?" Xu Lin looked behind the little girl hesitantly, but saw that the little girl raised her arm and lifted a long cloth behind her, but saw that there were more than a dozen pots of delicate begonias, which were blooming gorgeously.

Monk Yuantong hurriedly chanted: "Amitabha!" while admonishing himself: "This is another falsehood!"

Xu Lin looked at the little girl funny, then nodded and said, "Then buy it!"

The little girl was dumbfounded, and the Yuantong monk looked at Xu Lin in surprise and said, "It turns out that the little benefactor is actually a local tyrant!

Xu Lin looked at Yuantong with disdain: "I didn't expect that the great monk would come out of the vanity and return to reality." ”

Glancing at the dozen pots of flowers behind the little girl, Yuantong swallowed and said, "The poor monk still likes to live in vanity. ”

"Since that's the case, then it's up to you!" Xu Lin said to the little girl, "Let's go, let's go and see where you plant flowers." ”

"That's your condition?" the little girl asked, a little confused.

Xu Lin nodded with a smile: "No?"

The little girl, with a look of embarrassment on her face, said with some uncertainty: "My mother won't let me take strangers to the residence." ”

Xu Lin shook his head: "Your mother doesn't want you to bring strangers, but you're not a stranger, today I bought all your flowers, that is, your customers, your big customers, and I will buy flowers in the future, so our relationship is not strangers, don't you say?"

Seeing that the little girl still seemed to understand or not, and hesitated, Xu Lin comforted again: "Maybe your mother will be very happy to see that you have received a big customer like me." ”

The little girl's face already showed a loose expression, and Xu Lin tried his best to pretend to be kind and said, "What's your name?"

"Little Lan!" replied the little girl, a little timidly.

"Under Xu Lin, I've seen Miss Xiaolan!" After saying that, Xu Lin suddenly smiled and said: "Look at now, I am not a stranger, but your friend and customer!"

Xiaolan looked at Xu Lin's smiling face full of kindness, and thought to herself, it's the same thing, don't friends all start from strangers? And this guy has a bit of a bad brain, he buys so many flowers for himself at once, and if he calculates, he still earns it himself, maybe he will show him to his mother, and his mother will really praise him!

"Hmm!", Xiaolan stood up happily, approached Xu Lin, and grabbed the corner of Xu Lin's clothes and said, "Then these flowers, you have to move them yourself." ”

Xu Lin nodded happily, then walked to the flower pot, began to pick up a pot of flowers on the ground, and moved it to a wooden cart next to him, and then asked, "You brought these flowers yourself?"

Xiaolan nodded proudly: "I have a lot of strength, my mother said that it was born!"

While Xu Lin was thinking in his heart, another Buddha horn sounded in his ears, and then he saw Monk Yuantong walking to his side in a similar manner, and whispered: "You remind me of a bad guy." ”

Xu Lin sneered at Yuantong: "You reminded me of the stinky food." ”

"You have the wisdom of being a monk. This sentence stunned Xu Lin for a moment, and then asked puzzledly: "Why?"

Yuantong said cautiously: "You can fool!"

Xu Lin rolled his eyes, then ignored the nervous monk and continued to carry the flowers on the ground, but Yuantong stepped forward and said, "Tuhao, can you let me hug your thighs?"

Xu Lin looked at Yuantong's fat face angrily and funny, this guy was round, and his skin was fair, and he was thick up and down, and he looked at it coldly, it really looked like a barrel, and he couldn't help but laugh: "You really want to go?"

Yuantong squeezed his eyebrows: "What do you say?"

Xu Lin smiled ill-intentioned and said, "You move, I'll pay, and you contribute." ”

The face of the Yuantong monk is as bright as a flower, when it comes to strength, it is inexhaustible strength, and when it comes to money, the shyness in the bag is unbearable!

Here, the Yuantong monk worked hard to carry the flower pots on the ground, Xu Lin took Xiaolan's hand, but walked aside, and then bought two strings of rock sugar gourds and handed one to Xiaolan.

In the weather in mid-September, the sunshine was still very sufficient, especially at noon, Xu Lin and Xiaolan looked at the sky, those few scattered clouds, sitting on a broken wooden car, neither of them spoke, and then, Xiaolan, who was active by nature, finally couldn't sit still.

"This car is too slow, I'm afraid I won't be able to go home even if it's dark!"

Xu Lin glanced back at the back of the cart, and then shouted: "Toilet, did you hear it?"

"It's a barrel!" corrected Xiaolan.

When Xu Lin smiled and nodded, the speed of the car suddenly accelerated, it really seemed to be on the cow and horse, Xu Lin looked at the Yuantong monk in surprise, this guy's temperament is not bad, there is no unhappiness at all, which makes Xu Lin admire at the same time, the vigilance in his heart is also getting stronger and stronger.

The more docile a person is, the harder and more ruthless he is in his heart, especially after this person has a certain purpose, he is the master who will never let go of his mouth if he can't eat.

"Why, you don't like barrels?" Xiao Lan raised her little face and asked Xu Lin with a puzzled expression.

"Cultivators are the most disgusted with Buddha!" Xu Lin's answer was very simple, but Xiaolan was confused.

"Are you a Taoist?" Xu Lin shook his head with a smile again: "I like Taoists, but I'm not a Taoist, because I like Taoists, so I hate monks." ”

Xiaolan's head was a little dizzy and said, "That is to say, you don't like to fool around!"

Xu Lin's expression was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed again: "Exactly!"

Xiaolan suddenly showed a mysterious expression, and then leaned over to Xu Lin's side and said, "Tell you a secret, my mother also hates monks the most!"

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