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The monks who were awakened by the vision followed the sound and saw a well-proportioned and stocky monk. He held a crimson gauze lantern in one hand and the Miao girl who was still noisy with the other hand, and hurried away. The monks were talking a lot, mostly accusing the man and woman of not abiding by the rules and disrupting order. Bai Feng, who was in one of the huts, hurriedly walked to the door and gently closed the wooden door to avoid getting into trouble. Then, he walked up to Murong Yan angrily, pulled her to the bed with a slight roughness, and motioned for her to sit down and rest.
The young man's expression was horrified. He changed from the gentle and tender expression just now. He put his hands on Murong Yan's jade shoulders and scolded: "Yan'er, how can you reveal your identity in front of outsiders? Isn't this a trap for yourself! If it weren't for the monk's right I have no murderous intention, the consequences will be disastrous!"
"I think...that girl Mengdie just wants to heal her face...Besides, the great monk didn't do anything..." Murong Yan nodded and pursed her lips, saying aggrievedly.
"You don't need to worry about these things that violate your duties! All in all, you must be more careful when dealing with these weird people. Have you forgotten how you were betrayed by Mei Niang before?" Bai Feng said and glanced at the room. The night sky was still dark outside, and he said: "You can't leave my side for even half a step before dawn! Now while it's still late, take a rest! I'll sit next to you and watch..."
Murong Yan looked at her lover sitting on the straw mat with her, then put the sword aside, crossed her legs, rearranged her hair and tied it up, with a serious look as if she was about to face a powerful enemy. She had no choice but to respond "ok" obediently, turn off the lights and rest.
This night is either long or short. It seems that a lot of things happened, but in fact it was just an episode in SNSD. Bai Feng closed his eyes slightly and was practicing breathing and breathing skills to regulate his body and mind. After a while, he heard the faint sound of sleeping from behind. After a while, the monk responsible for ringing the bell in the temple also made some noise outside the house. The wooden floor made a "squeaking" sound when stepped on. Although the monk could feel that he was trying his best to tread lightly, the monk's caution was of little use because the surroundings were too quiet.
As the monk's footsteps gradually faded away, the slow sound of the bell rippled. The bell should have started ringing at nine o'clock, and then it was rung again every quarter. Every time the bell rang out, there would be the sound of fragmented wooden doors being opened and closed. It wasn't until the third bell rang that the sound became more complicated, and the outside of the house was filled with the sound of monks talking in detail. At this time, the young man who had closed his eyes to rest in the room just opened his eyes. A ray of bright morning light pierced his eyes through the transom on the eaves, forcing him to squint his eyes again. After getting used to the bright scene in front of him, the young man saw the figure slowly passing by outside the door.
"The so-called plan for a day begins in the morning!" Bai Feng recalled in his mind, thinking that when he was practicing on the mountain, he would get up early and wait until late. It's a pity that he can't leave even half a step now, otherwise he would also like to see the monks reciting their morning prayers. With his thoughts at this point, he turned his attention to Murong Yan, who was sleeping soundly. I wanted to step forward to wake him up and watch him together, but after seeing Murong Yan's lovely sleeping state, he seemed to not be able to bear to disturb him, so he just gently stroked his cheek with the back of his hand, then turned around and continued to watch.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and at the same time a young master's voice came: "Mr. Bai, Mr. Yang wants to take us to see Abbot Xuanqing. Mr. Yang said that the abbot is an eminent monk and would like to invite Mr. Bai to go with him. Come visit!”
The young man in the house immediately stood up and went to answer the door with his sword in hand. Qian Xi and Mei Niang stood in front of the door. After the three of them bowed to each other, Bai Feng replied: "Wait a moment, everyone. Please let me get ready first..." After saying this, the three of them made an appointment to meet at the main hall door in half an hour. Meet by the clear pond in front of you.
Spending the night smoothly and safely made Bai Feng feel relieved a lot. Especially after seeing Murong Yan's worried face, she felt an unprecedented sense of joy in her heart. He stared at the other person's long eyelashes, and for a long time, he was reluctant to close his eyes. Because once he closes his eyes, he may miss the sudden glimpse of the other person when he opens his eyes. He had never been more sure than now that the burning fire of love in his heart only glowed for this wonderful girl in front of him. Perhaps the fire had been sown since the first day they met. It was only at this moment that the young man realized that the flame in his heart had already swept through his heart and occupied his body...
"Uh..." Murong Yan, who had been sleeping for a long time, didn't know whether she was awakened by the movement outside or felt something strange deep down in her heart. She opened her eyes at the right time, and at the first glance she caught the young man in front of her in her heart. She blushed a little and said, "Brother Feng? Why do you keep staring at others..."
"Uh... I'm sorry!" Bai Feng said, turned around and faced the door, and replied nervously: "Master Qian and the others are waiting in front of the Qingchi. Yan'er, go get dressed! I'll wait for you outside... …”
Murong Yan looked at the other person's leaving figure, snickered and whispered: "Fool..."
Yang Ji, Qian Xi, and Mei Niang, who had been waiting in front of the clear pond for a long time to watch the fish, finally saw two familiar people walking towards the winding path. Several people greeted each other and bowed, then walked towards the main hall. I saw a kind-faced monk standing in the muddy path beside the main hall, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time.
The monk came up and said respectfully: "Donor Yang, I haven't seen you for a long time. How is your lady?"
"Thank you, Master. My wife and children are all very good. They all rely on the Buddha's blessing..." Yang Jizuo replied with a bow.
"Donor Yang has both moral integrity and talent, and has accumulated a lot of merit for our Buddhist temple. This is the reward we deserve!" The monk said with a smile: "Please follow the young monk to the back mountain, where Abbot Xuanqing is waiting. Where are you all!" After saying that, the monk bowed down to the road to greet you, and led you to the back mountain.
As its name suggests, the muddy path is filled with mud, and both sides are covered with unknown branches and weeds. It is even more isolated from the world than Qingliang Temple, which is already isolated from this world. This road is extremely narrow, and only one person can pass at a time. Halfway through, it splits into two branches, one leading to the small bell temple next to it, and the other leading to the pagoda on the back mountain.
From the beginning, only the spire shape was visible, but later on, the whole view was visible, and a few people had reached the vicinity of the back mountain. Except for a few monks who were cleaning fallen leaves, the place was extremely quiet. A road composed of more than ten stone steps led them from the muddy road to the pagoda.
Under the seven-story tower, everything is so small. Anyone who is disdainful of everything has to raise his head to see the true appearance of this tower, and then be touched by its majesty and solemnity. Bai Feng and others walked and looked up all the way until they arrived in front of the pagoda door. After watching the monk who led the way into the pagoda, they discovered that not far to the side, they saw the two enemies from yesterday again.
