The moon is setting, the crows are crying, and the sky is filled with frost? Jiang Feng fishes and fires against Chou Mian.
At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang for the passenger ship at midnight.
Coincidentally, when Xiao Han's ship arrived in Suzhou, it was almost midnight.
However, unfortunately, Xiao Han had no chance to hear the bells that Zhang Ji heard when he stayed on the boat.
For this reason, Xiao Han, who was a little disappointed, specially found the boss of the ship who was familiar with Suzhou and asked him about the situation of Hanshan Temple, a famous temple through the ages.
Unexpectedly, the ship boss, who was known as a regional expert, looked confused when he heard Xiao Han's inquiry. He bluntly said that he had never heard of a temple called Hanshan Temple.
It wasn't until Xiao Han talked and gestured and brought out the representative bell that the ship's boss suddenly woke up, smiled and said to Xiao Han, cupping his hands:
"Haha, the guest is talking about the Miaolipu Ming Pagoda Courtyard! Yes! There is such a temple nearby, about five miles outside the city, and there is indeed such a bell in the temple!
But that clock only rang in the morning! The only thing that sounds at night is the drum! Bells in the morning and drums in the evening are the rules of the temple. I have never heard of any temple that rings the bell at night. Isn't it afraid of waking up the people around and having the temple demolished? "
"Oh? Morning bells and evening drums, so there is so much about it?" Xiao Han blushed a little. He had only heard of this idiom before, but he had never studied in depth what morning bells and evening drums meant.
"That's right!" The boss of the ship was very polite to Xiao Han, a big customer. He laughed twice after hearing this, and then continued to use Xiao Han's question just now and asked: "Huh? The guest has never been to Suzhou City before, right?" Then where did you know about this wonderful Lipu Ming Pagoda? Why do you call it Hanshan Temple?"
"Ahem... I saw it from the tree. Maybe the person who wrote the book remembered the name wrongly." Xiao Han coughed twice and found an excuse to excuse himself.
He just suddenly remembered: Hanshan Temple seems to be named after those two famous monks! And now those two monks probably don’t know where they are and are traveling around the world, right?
The boss of the ship didn't realize that Xiao Han was tricking him. Hearing this, he said with envy on his face: "They say that a scholar can know the affairs of the world without going out. It is true."
"Where, where! Didn't I get my name wrong?" Xiao Han shook his head, smiled bitterly, and then exchanged a few polite words with the ship boss before getting up and sending him out of the room.
Returned to the room and sat down again.
Looking at the candlelight on the table and thinking about Hanshan, I found two eminent monks.
At this moment, Xiao Han suddenly felt that the future and the past were overlapping at this moment!
This feeling is amazing!
The slightest trace of sleepiness that still existed in him disappeared in an instant, so Xiao Han thought for a while, simply stood up, and while reciting the conversation between the two in a low voice, he walked towards the deck, thinking about taking a look at the old Suzhou thousands of years ago. scene.
However, Xiao Han did not expect that there were still people on the deck so late.
Under the infuriating wind lamp, a pretty figure stood there quietly, with the night wind blowing her hair. At a glance, she had an indescribable sense of lightness and beauty.
“How do I deal with the world that slanders me, bullies me, insults me, laughs at me, belittles me, despises me, hates me, and deceives me?
Just tolerate him, let him, let him, avoid him, be patient with him, respect him, ignore him, wait for a few more years and you can see him. "
In the middle of the deck, Xiao Han lowered his head and finished reading this conversation that had been passed down for thousands of years. Then he suddenly realized that Ziyi was in front, and he was immediately embarrassed!
By the way, ever since the misunderstanding between the two on the boat, Ziyi has been avoiding him in the past few days.
And Xiao Han felt guilty because he took advantage of others, so naturally he couldn't find her openly.
Therefore, when the two of them suddenly met again in the middle of the night, Xiao Han's first thought was not to spend time in front of the moon, but to think about whether to avoid it?
"Ahem, what are you afraid of! I haven't done anything wrong, so I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door!"
After hesitating for a few steps, Xiao Han felt that retreating now would make him look even more guilty, so he gritted his teeth and forced out a smile, pretending to be natural, and stepped forward to say hello to Ziyi:
"Haha, it's a long night and I have no intention of sleeping. It turns out that I thought I was the only one who couldn't sleep. I didn't expect that you, girl in purple, couldn't sleep either."
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Han wanted to jump up and slap himself!
Is your brain out of order? How can you say this? These are the words of Zhizunbao teasing Miss Jingjing!
At this time, this scene, these words? Aren't you obviously teasing others?
Xiao Han reacted and quickly looked around with a guilty conscience.
Fortunately, there was no one else on the deck, which somewhat relieved Xiao Han.
"Huh? Why can't Mr. Hou sleep?"
In front, Ziyi heard the sound, his thin shoulders moved, and then slowly turned around, looking at Xiao Han with a pair of beautiful eyes, which seemed to have some resentment in them.
"Ha...haha, maybe I slept too much during the day..."
Xiao Han was looking at this look and felt even more unsure. He could only make up a random excuse to deal with it, but his face was already red from his neck to the roots of his ears.
At this time, how can he still look like a prince of the country? He was just like a thief who had a thief's heart but no courage. If Ziyi said a few more words, he would have to jump into the river.
"Giggle..."
Ziyi saw Xiao Han's embarrassment and couldn't help but smile. Under this smile, it seemed that the entire night sky became gentle in an instant.
"The poem that the Marquis just read was very interesting, but no matter how you listen to it, it sounds like the sentiments of a person born in this world, and it doesn't sound like your poem?"
After laughing, Ziyi naturally smoothed her hair on her temples and changed the topic from the ambiguity to the poem Xiao Han had just read.
"Huh? Oh!"
Xiao Han saw that Ziyi was not entangled in the famous saying of the Supreme Treasure, but was talking about the poem. The embarrassment on his face finally dissipated. At the same time, he secretly cursed himself in his heart. He was not afraid of a girl, so why should he be afraid? ? If you can't be a beast, you can't be worse than a beast, right?
"Yes, you can even hear this, it's really amazing!"
With a self-deprecating smile, Xiao Han puffed out his chest, took two steps forward and stood with Ziyi, leaning on the railing to look at the stars and lights in Suzhou City.
However, although the two of them were standing together at this time, they were not close to each other, and there was still a gap between them.
Looking at the lights in the city and the stars in the sky, Xiao Han, who was completely relieved of his embarrassment, took a long breath and slowly said: "This is a conversation between two eminent monks. It sounds very reasonable, but with It's the same as what you said, but it's not suitable for me! I always thought that waiting was too long, and I should seize the day!"
"Was it too long to wait?"
Zi Yi turned his head to the side, took a deep look at Xiao Han, then turned back and said as if talking to himself: "Yes, we should fight day and night, so that we can live up to our youth."
