"Sister Miaoyu?"
When Xing Xiuyan saw Miaoyu standing in front, he immediately took a step forward and felt very strange. Didn't he think she was sick? Even if she wasn't ill, I didn't want to see her just now, so why did she suddenly appear in front of me again.
Jia Lian and others also stopped and followed Daiyu. The servants and maids who had never seen Miaoyu before could not help but widen their eyes.
What an otherworldly beauty!
Why would such a beauty appear in the temple?
No wonder they were surprised, Gai Yin Miao Yutong didn't look like a nun at all, and his clothes were neither monk nor Taoist, but he was very gorgeous and made of high quality materials.
Even if such a person says he is a nun, they will not believe him.
Until Miaoyu clasped her hands together and bowed, Xiu said softly: "The host, please ask the donor to move forward and say something."
Seeing that Miaoyu paid no attention to her, Xiuyan couldn't help but look at Jia Lian. Not only her, but others too, because they all could see that Miaoyu's words were not only addressed to Jia Lian alone, but they were also unquestionable. mean.
Since when have monks been so overbearing and forced to force others when they don't see them? Suspicion suddenly arose in everyone's mind.
Jia Lian raised his eyebrows, feeling a little surprised. It seemed that he underestimated Miaoyu's courage, or perhaps he underestimated the influence of his previous teasing on Miaoyu.
As a female Buddhist disciple, she actually dared to jump out and stop him.
Seeing that the fire of gossip in the eyes of Daiyu and others had completely spread, Jia Lian knew that if he could not send Miaoyu away, he would not be able to leave safely today.
"Since the teacher is so insistent on meeting me, I have no choice but to comply."
Smiling, Jia Lian lowered his head and said to Daiyu and others: "You guys wait for me outside, I will come out in a moment."
Daiyu and others all listened to the truth, but when they passed by Miaoyu, they all glanced at her a few times.
"please."
When others walked away, Jia Lian extended his hand to invite them.
There was a faint blush on Miaoyu's face, but she pretended to be nothing, nodded gently, and led the way.
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Daiyu and others came to the outside of the temple. After waiting for a while, Jia Lian didn't come out. The servants, women and maids couldn't help but whisper.
Of course, they didn't dare to tell anything about Jia Lian. They mostly talked about Miaoyu's appearance, why she was here, and why the hostess had to meet Jia Lian alone.
Daiyu had already suspected that Miaoyu had "different intentions" for her cousin. Just now, Miaoyu's attitude of ignoring them and only inviting Jia Lian made her a little dissatisfied, and her suspicions naturally became stronger.
Suddenly she asked Xing Xiuyan beside her: "Sister, do you know Miaoyu?"
Xing Xiuyan nodded, "When I was very young, our family rented a house here and I met her."
Daiyu understood and asked: "Is she always like this?"
Xing Xiuyan knew what Daiyu meant and nodded again: "She is originally a young lady from a big family, and she became a monk here as a last resort. She is withdrawn and doesn't care what others think. But in fact, she is a very good person. I often bothered her during the years, but she was not impatient. Not only did she teach me how to read, but she also lent me all her manuscripts, so she and I can be considered masters and disciples."
Hearing what Xing Xiuyan said, Daiyu thought more highly of Miaoyu, so she stopped talking and waited patiently for Jia Lian to come out.
Let’s talk about Jia Lian and Miao Yu. The two of them walked silently one after the other without saying a word. Until they entered the depths of Panxiang Temple again, Jia Lian couldn’t help but said: “Hey, are you going to take me with you?” Where are you going? Didn’t I say that Master Tai wants to see me?"
Miaoyu finally stopped. Because her back was to Jia Lian, Jia Lian couldn't see her expression. It was only after a while that she slowly turned around.
Sure enough, the calm and peaceful appearance of the "advanced monk" before was gone, and his beautiful face was full of resentment and shame.
She just stared at Jia Lian without saying a word.
Jia Lian subconsciously took a step back: "Looking at what I'm doing seems like I owe you money."
"You're a bastard~ Bah!"
Miaoyu finally spoke, and she was filled with fragrance as soon as she opened her mouth.
"Be careful, you are a monk. If you look like this, even the Buddha would blame you, Amitabha."
Jia Lian deliberately looked like he was so angry that he would not pay for it with his life.
Sure enough, Miaoyu felt almost agitated after hearing this, and then felt sad again.
"Shameless bastard!"
He still had the nerve to say that even though he knew I was a monk, he still dared to treat me like a gangster and a scoundrel...
"Hey, I won't be polite if you scold me again."
Jia Lian geared up and looked very unhappy.
Miaoyu was startled and then realized that she deliberately took Jia Lian to a secluded place in order not to be seen by others.
What would she do if Jia Lian did anything to her again?
At the same time, I was also asking myself why I called him here.
Scold him? But looking at him like that, it was obviously of no use to him.
Make him responsible...
It's even more ridiculous. How can a female Buddhist disciple hold anyone accountable?
After thinking for a long time, I couldn't think of a reason, so I just said angrily: "I have a name and a number, so I don't want to call you "Hey!"
"Then what's your name?"
Jia Lian was happy that she changed the subject, and then dismissed her as quickly as possible so that he could leave.
"I...my name is Miaoyu."
I was embarrassed to tell Jia Lian about her maiden name, so I had to give her Dharma name.
"Well, Miaoyu, that's a good name." Jia Lian nodded and praised.
Miaoyu blushed immediately and glared at Jia Lian: Who told you to comment on good or bad?
Jia Lian didn't play riddles with her, and said directly: "Okay, I've written down your name. If Fairy Miaoyu has nothing to do, I'll leave first. We'll see you later."
Jia Lian turned around and was about to leave, silently thinking one, two, three in his mind. Sure enough, he had just taken two steps when he heard footsteps approaching him.
"You did something so outrageous and rude, do you just want to walk away like this?"
"What did I do?"
"you……"
Miaoyu's cheeks were hot, she couldn't speak out, but just thinking about it, she felt itchy on her lips, which made her tremble.
Seeing that Jia Lian didn't admit it, he didn't know why, but a huge grievance suddenly came to his heart. Tears instantly filled his eyes. When he tilted his head again, the teardrops like broken threads fell into the air. Even Jia Lian opposite him couldn't help it. clear and distinct.
Jia Lian secretly exclaimed, who can bear this?
It is said that Daiyu is a tearful person. During these days, I have never seen her shed her tears so generously!
"Ahem, what do you want?"
Alas, he originally wanted not to admit it, and he expected Miaoyu to be helpless, but now he can't.
Miaoyu didn't speak or look at Jia Lian, just tilted her head and cried.
"Then I'll be responsible, okay?"
"Pooh!"
Miaoyu wiped her tears with a handkerchief and spat hard.
Then I felt even sadder.
Yes, although I have a high background and a wealthy family, I have long lost even the most basic rights of a woman.
Who can be responsible for her life? Who can be responsible for Buddhist disciples?
Jia Lian finally felt some regret. Looking at the woman who was squatting on the ground crying in front of him, the compassion in his heart was uncontrollably aroused.
Originally, I just thought that Miaoyu had a perverse personality and disliked the poor and loved the rich, so I didn't regard her as a weak woman.
Now that I think about it, this girl's life is quite miserable.
From about the time she could remember, her family had to send her to Buddhism to pray for the Buddha's blessing because of her illness.
Therefore, throughout her childhood and even girlhood, she spent time in the nunnery, accompanying the ancient Buddha of the Green Lantern.
After such an experience, it is understandable that he has an eccentric and withdrawn personality. Putting aside her shortcomings, her shining points make women in the world sigh.
"The temperament is as beautiful as an orchid, and the talent is as fragrant as an immortal." It refers to Miaoyu's beauty and talent.
In terms of appearance and talent alone, this is a woman who is not inferior to Chai Dai!
Sadly, it ended up like that...
Jia Lian knelt down, patted Miaoyu's trembling shoulders, and finally calmed down: "Okay, don't cry. What happened before was my fault. I shouldn't have bullied you obsessively when I saw that you were born like a fairy." , you can hit me now, but only once, I promise not to fight back."
Jia Lian knew that Miaoyu had a high degree of vanity, so he deliberately said nice things to her.
Feeling that her shoulder was touched by Jia Lian, Miaoyu's light body trembled slightly, and after hearing Jia Lian's words, her crying finally became smaller.
Naturally, she wouldn't listen to Jia Lian's words. She buried her head and said after a long time, "Just go."
Miaoyu was really helpless. She found that even if Jia Lian admitted his mistake and left her alone, she had no other choice.
She couldn't find anything else to say or do except letting him go.
After a while, she didn't hear Jia Lian's reply or notice that he was leaving. Just when she couldn't help but want to look up, she suddenly felt that she fell into a kind embrace again.
"Don't worry, we will definitely meet again in the future. When the time comes, if you return to secular life, I will marry you."
Miaoyu, who was originally panicked and thought Jia Lian was going to play rogue to her again, suddenly froze and looked up at Jia Lian silently.
What did he say? He said that when she returns to secular life, he will marry her...
Is this true? Can she really return to secular life? With his family background, would his parents and elders allow him to marry such a woman?
Could it be that there is really a day when I can escape from the sea of suffering?
That's right, as long as you don't see through the world of mortals, every day in the Buddhist hall will be torture. For Miaoyu, the life of the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha was like a sea of suffering. She hated her status as a Buddhist disciple, so she never wore silk clothes!
But before she could finish being moved, Jia Lian said sarcastically: "However, I can only marry you as my second wife. Well, I already have a wife..."
? ? ?
Miaoyu was stunned for another three seconds, and suddenly felt as if she had been bitten by a snake. She hurriedly pushed Jia Lian away, stood up and glared at him angrily. After a while:
"Get out~~~!"
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