"No, calm down!" Xiao Chen took the knife out of his hand and threw it aside, then handed the wooden fish to him, "Look at these words, do you recognize them? Just tell me whether you recognize them or not. Don’t read it out!”
"Boss, is this what you're doing in the middle of the night? We can't talk about it tomorrow morning!" Tie Kunlun sighed helplessly, rubbed his eyes and looked at it for a long time before saying, "Is this Sanskrit?"
"Nonsense, I don't know it's Sanskrit yet. If it's in English, can I ask you? Don't you know Sanskrit?" Xiao Chen said.
"I don't understand this. This is ancient Sanskrit. It's a bit similar to our Chinese insect and bird seal scripts and tortoise shell inscriptions." Tie Kunlun spread his hands to express his helplessness.
"You don't recognize a single word?" Xiao Chen was greatly disappointed when he heard this.
"I don't even recognize half of it!" Tie Kunlun yawned and lay down again, "Boss, if you have nothing to do, please do so. Please close the door. Thank you Ang."
"You are taking a closer look... Your little boy, Ang, who is born in the year of the Pig, fell asleep so quickly? Just pretend, you little boy." Xiao Chen still wanted to chat with him, but Tie Kunlun ignored him.
Fortunately, there are many talented people in Great Zhou, and since this is Fengyang City, there will definitely be people who understand Sanskrit.
When he got up early the next morning, Xiao Chen found a few pieces of tissue paper, used charcoal to cut out all the words, and then cut them into small pieces, shuffling the order to prevent others from reading them directly. Not stubborn.
He ordered people to go to Honglu Temple to find some translators who knew Sanskrit, and lied that it was a Buddhist scripture he had cut out from an ancient tablet, and asked them to help translate it.
The result was a big disappointment for Xiao Chen. The translators gathered together and looked at it for a long time, but they couldn't find any clues.
"Master Xiao, this is Sanskrit, but it is ancient Sanskrit. We have limited knowledge, but we can't understand it." A translator with a mustache said with a blush, "Although some of us look familiar, we I’m not sure, I’m afraid I might mislead you.”
"Which department in Fengyang City knows this?" Xiao Chen asked.
"To be honest, sir, we know it best. Not to mention Fengyang City, I'm afraid there is no one in the entire Zhou Dynasty who is more proficient in Sanskrit than us." Mustache shook his head repeatedly, while the other translators nodded. .
"Oh... forget it, you guys have worked hard. Each of you will be rewarded with ten taels of silver to cover the carriage fare. Let's go." Xiao Chen was helpless.
"Thank you, Mr. Xiao, for the reward!" Xiao Hu and the others were all overjoyed, but at the same time they all felt quite ashamed. How could they say this? They had received such a heavy reward without doing any help...
"Master Xiao, we don't understand, but there is someone in Fengyang City who does." Before leaving, Mustache turned around again.
"Oh? Who is it?" Xiao Chen was overjoyed.
"Prince Im of Tianzhu." Mustache said.
Huh? Isn't it? Why did you forget her?
There were lights and colorful decorations everywhere in the palace, and the festive atmosphere was quite strong, but Hongmei Temple was still deserted and quiet.
Hearing that Mr. Xiao was coming, the abbot Qingxin personally welcomed him out. He giggled as soon as he saw him, "It's really a festival. Our temple usually doesn't have guests coming for several months and half a year, but today there are no guests." Two distinguished guests!”
"Well, who else is coming?" Xiao Chen asked casually.
"It's Palace Master Zhang. He came to the Buddha early in the morning to make a wish. Haha, Palace Master Zhang actually believes in Buddhism at such a young age? This is something I didn't expect." Qingxin said with a smile.
"Oh, that's a coincidence." Xiao Chenxin said that Zhang Juer acted very quickly!
I don’t know if she was a Buddhist at a young age, but she must be a lustful little girl!
"Yes, Master Yimu is talking about Buddhism with her now. I see that the two of them are chatting very well... Why don't you, Sir, come sit in my room first?" Qingxin said.
"Oh? That's okay." Xiao Chen thought that he was not in a hurry anyway, so he would just let Zhang Juer and Xia chat for a while. Since they got along well, it seems that Xia is Zhang Juer's favorite... I wonder if she has any Can you put it in your mouth?
Shamelessly, a sexy picture came to mind, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Master Xiao, are you so happy today?" Qingxin said with a smile, "Is the Lantern Festival going to be a big success again tonight?"
"What a show, the emperor didn't let me go at all." Xiao Chen said, "I also don't like the commotion outside, so why not come to your temple to enjoy the moon quietly tonight, that would be very good."
"Master Xiao is not going?" Qingxin was greatly surprised, "The Lantern Festival can do without anyone, but it cannot be without you."
"Haha, what a joke, wouldn't the moon be round without me? Hey, it's really nice here." Xiao Chen followed Qing Xin to her room, and saw that the furnishings were quite simple, but quite elegant and clean. There is a faint rouge scent.
"You are right, Mr. Xiao, you have no choice but to deal with it!" Qingxin personally made him a cup of tea and handed it to his hand, "It's cold in the room, please warm your hands."
"Ah, why are your hands so cold?" When Xiao Chen took the tea cup, he touched Qing Xin's little hand and felt as cold as jade.
"Master Xiao, your hands are so warm." Qing Xin took advantage of the situation and grabbed Xiao Chen's hand, "Please warm it up for me, okay?"
Um? Xiao Chen was slightly startled, what happened?
"Master Xiao, am I beautiful?" Qing Xin's beautiful eyes, shy and happy, floated back and forth on Xiao Chen's face, full of affection.
"I, this, this..." Xiao Chen has never been molested by a nun in his life... not even in his previous life!
I couldn't help but feel a little panicked.
"Master Xiao, you are really hurting me to death!" Qing Xin sat down on Xiao Chen's lap, pressed her face against his, and gently rubbed his cheek.
Xiao Chen clamped his legs and did not dare to move.
"Master Xiao, you are the most masculine of all the eunuchs I have ever seen. You probably don't remember, but I was there at the last Lantern Festival. When I first met you, I will never forget you again. , I have dreamed of you many times." Qingxin whispered softly in Xiao Chen's ear, and under the emotion, the snow-white neck gradually turned pink...
"Master Qingxin, you..." Xiao Chen was really panicked. He wanted to push her away. It felt inappropriate. A woman who was also a nun took the initiative to show her love. If he pushed her away, it would be hurt. .
But he saw that her movements were becoming more and more excessive, a small hand had already touched his leg, and her breathing was becoming more and more rapid...
This broad daylight is the pure land of Buddhism, but we can’t mess around with it.
It would be very wrong if someone saw it.
"Are you scared?" Qing Xin blew gently on his face, her mouth was fragrant, making him want to get drunk.
"I'm not afraid, I'm very scared." Xiao Chen sighed, "You come down first and we'll talk later."
"I'm a nun and you're an eunuch, what's there to be afraid of? Master Xiao, aren't you so timid?" Qingxin kissed him gently on the face and then reluctantly got off his lap.
Xiao Chenxin said that I am very courageous, but you are also very courageous!
I was so scared that I broke into a cold sweat, you know?
