The master doesn't want the monk to say

Chapter 11

It was late in the evening, and the little servant boy had already brought the food, and the two light vegetarian dishes were just right for Chi Ruo.For the past few days, Hua Ziyao has been bothering him in the future, but it made him feel calmer. Meditation has become a habit every day, and his heart has calmed down.

Putting down the bowl, the clever little servant boy came in to collect the bowl and then left, Chi Ruo sat at the table, watched him tidy up, and went out again without making a sound.The first time this little servant boy came, Chi Ruo called to stop him, "Stop, little benefactor."

Who knew that the little servant boy's voice changed from walking to running when he heard him, and the dishes and chopsticks jingled as they ran.Once or twice like this, Chi Ruo stopped shouting.

Because the little servant boy is not good at running, after seeing him fall once, Chi Ruo stopped talking to him, but just told him to walk carefully, which had a good effect. After talking at least twice, the little boy The servant boy also responded, although it was only a weak smile, but he was grateful anyway, it was better now, the smile became brighter.

When Hua Ziyao came, she saw Chi Ruo telling the little servant boy softly, "Be careful on the road, although the day is sunny today, but the night is windy, put on more clothes."

The little servant boy held the bowl, smiled at Chiruo, and whispered, "Thank you little master."

This was the first time I heard the little servant boy make a sound, his eyes were slightly wide open in a waxy voice.

The little servant boy quickly raised his head to look at him, then quickly lowered his head, his voice still sounding affectionate, "Small, little master's eyes are really, really beautiful."

"Ah," Chi Ruo touched his eyes, "Thank you."

The little servant boy pursed his lips and walked out with the bowl in his arms.

"Snapped!"

Hua Ziyao coldly glanced at the bowl that fell to pieces on the ground, her eyes lingered on the little servant boy who was pale for a moment, turned to glance at Chiruo who was still surprised in his eyes, and then returned to the little servant boy body, see him shaking like a sieve.

"Pavilion, Pavilion Master?" The little servant boy trembled, his words must have been heard!

"You just said..." Hua Ziyao dragged out her voice, looking at the little servant boy with sweat on her face.

"Little one, I said Chiruo Master's eyes are beautiful." The little servant boy lowered his head and saw the bowls on the ground, and felt that his fate would really have to be confessed here like these bowls, "little boy He knew his mistake and offended the Pavilion Master."

He originally followed the advice of the seniors in the pavilion, saying that he should not talk too much to the people in the bamboo house, but he did not expect the little monk in the bamboo house to be so gentle, his peach blossom eyes almost made him feel that spring had arrived.

He is not a dull character, he was frightened the first time, but the more he wants to talk to him later, he wants to hear his gentle and clear voice... Who would have known that such a talk would actually attract the Pavilion Master? Yes, the little servant boy regrets it beyond words.

Hua Ziyao had no intention of getting entangled with the little servant boy, and said casually: "Go down!"

The little servant quickly packed up the broken bowl, and ran out stumbling.

Chiruo was still sitting in his original position, dazed.Hua Ziyao walked over, "How could you be prettier than this deity!"

Chiruo looked at him, Hua Ziyao, who hadn't appeared for several days, suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, still in the dazzling red body, perhaps no one would be more suitable for red than him, stunning and beautiful.

"If it's persecution, it can be somewhat sincere." Chi Ruo said quietly.

Hua Ziyao's complexion changed, "As long as this deity finds it pleasing to my ears, it is sincere!"

If the imperial edict did not make a rebuttal, he just said: "Do you think it is not pleasant to praise the little monk?"

Hua Ziyao nodded, "Of course!"

"But the little monk's good looks are praised only if he is pleasing to the eyes. It is not important to be pleasing to the ears. You need to look at it, not listen to it." Chi Ruo stood up, walked to the desk, and began to pick up a book, ready to read After a while, he rested, as usual.

"You refute the deity!" And said so that the deity was speechless!

Chi Ruo then raised his eyes, "Young monk didn't refute you, it's just that I think so."

"He talks too much." Hua Ziyao walked over, walked behind Chi Ruo, and looked at his smooth head.

"Talk a lot?" Chi Ruo said, "The little benefactor is talking to the monk for the first time."

"But the deity saw him talking to you as soon as he came." Hua Ziyao was still making arguments.

Obviously Chi Ruo didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he casually replied, "Who asked you to come?"

"..."

Hua Ziyao didn't want to get too entangled in this matter anymore, thinking that Chi Ruo's bewilderment and ignorance at the beginning was just because she hadn't realized that she had changed to a new environment.

But after a few days of meditation, he came to his senses.

Hua Ziyao stretched out her hand, picked up the book Chi Ruo was reading with her fingertips, and then tossed the book aside with Chi Ruo's confused eyes, "I'm here to tell you about the progress of that white jade hairpin."

When Chi Ruo heard that this was the case, he picked up the book and said, "Please tell me, benefactor."

Hua Ziyao thought for a while, put his hand lightly on Chiruo's shoulders, and sat down on the table again. His movements were neat, and his clothes fluttered. He swayed behind him, sat on the table and looked at him with a smile.

"However," Hua Ziyao spoke slowly, "The situation is a bit complicated. The moonlight is beautiful tonight. Why don't you go to the court, where you can be accompanied by the moonlight, and..." Having this deity with you is a rare blessing in heaven and earth!Hua Ziyao smiled, "I can tell you about this matter slowly."

Chi Ruo didn't know Hua Ziyao's various complicated psychological activities, so he lowered his eyes and said, "Benefactor, it's already a crescent moon, where is the moonlight to accompany you?" The night wind was almost cool.

Hua Ziyao turned and walked out.

Chi Ruo stood up, "Benefactor, wait a minute, the wind is strong at night, be careful of the cold, add more clothes!"

After speaking, he took out two monk robes from the cabinet, both of the same style, one in blue and one in white. After thinking about it, Chi Ruo handed the white to Hua Ziyao, "There is no red, please bear with me."

Hua Ziyao took the monk's robes silently. These clothes were bought by the discerning servants on the day Chi Ruo moved in, and she didn't bother to ask too much. Now it seems that she is quite distracted, and the things are quite complete.

"It doesn't have to be red," Hua Ziyao said while holding the monk's robe and not wearing it, looking at Chiruo who was already wearing it and was tying the belt, "I wear red clothes only for the purpose of blood splashing when killing people and falling on the ground." You can't even see it on your clothes."

Hearing the murder, Chi Ruo frowned, Hua Ziyao saw his reaction, and the sarcasm arose again, "Do you want to save the deity, silly monk?"

Chi Ruo shook his head, "The benefactor has no cure, no one can save him."

Da Qi, who had been hiding in the shadows all this time, felt that these words were a bit direct, and they were really scary, but it was even more scary to see his Pavilion Master return with blood in his eyes, almost like Shura.

Perhaps the owner of his own pavilion is really hopeless, and no one can save him.

"I don't need it, what about Purdue, I am the sea of ​​suffering! No shore, no boat!" Hua Ziyao smiled sinisterly, and handed the monk's robe to Chi Ruo, "Come here."

Chiruo took the clothes and was stunned for a moment. Seeing that Hua Ziyao had already stretched out his hand consciously, he realized that he wanted to help him put it on.

She didn't want to ask him why he didn't do such a simple thing by himself, but let him do it, and Chi Ruo helped him put it on without any complaints.

The fiery red brocade robe was hidden behind the plain white monk robe, only the hem and cuffs were exposed. If Chi Ruo was shorter than Hua Ziyao, it was natural for the monk robe to be inappropriate. Hua Ziyao didn't say anything. He stepped out first.

If you want to go out for a walk, you are not limited to the bamboo forest.

Only then did Chiruo know what kind of place he lived in. There was a fence outside the bamboo forest, and the small bamboo house he lived in was hidden deep in the bamboo forest, surrounded by dense layers of bamboo, so he couldn't see the real thing clearly. face.

"Where is this?" Chi Ruo asked.

Hua Ziyao glanced at the dense green bamboos, "You can think about where you live."

Chiruo thought for a while, "Zhushengju?"

Hua Ziyao glanced at him, Chiruo explained: "The place where the bamboo grows is the residence of the monk."

Hua Ziyao: "..."

The two walked for a while, and the moonlight was really not good tonight, it was dark and dark, and the wind was still a little rushing.

"Benefactor, what's the matter with the white jade hairpin?" After walking for a while, seeing that Hua Ziyao still didn't speak, Chi Ruo had no choice but to ask.

Hua Ziyao thought for a while and said: "The matter of Bai Yuzan is still being investigated. The deity has sent two searchers there, and we should be able to get useful information in a few days."

"A tracer?"

"It's the person responsible for collecting and inquiring information. If there is any danger, they will send shadow guards." Hua Ziyao explained, "The ability of the old seekers is very strong, and two people are more than enough."

"..."

After being silent for a while, Chi Ruo tentatively asked, "It's gone?"

Hua Ziyao thought he didn't understand, and wanted to explain in more detail, "Everyone, my lord..."

Chi Ruo couldn't help interrupting him, "Is everything about Bai Yuhan gone?"

Hua Ziyao: "...It's gone."

Chi Ruo: "...the wind is really strong, benefactor, let's go back!"

Hua Ziyao: "..."

In the end, due to Hua Ziyao's stalemate, the two still didn't go back. They sat in a relatively sheltered pavilion and looked at the empty night sky together. The hazy moonlight was no different from the same.

Chi Ruo thought of a question, "Is this little monk going to live here until the thing is found?"

Hua Ziyao replied: "Until I find out how to take out the Buddha's heart, and the Buddha's heart is fine."

"Is this the rule of the Old Man's Pavilion?"

Of course not, Hua Ziyao thought for a while, "It depends on the situation."

Chi Ruo thought for a while, "Young monk, don't live here yet, I want to find Alai."

When Hua Ziyao heard this, she refused immediately without even thinking about it, "You have the heart of a Buddha in your body, and you can easily be targeted by those who want to. It's best to stay here."

"But Ah Lai..."

Hua Ziyao disdained, "He lives better than you, you should worry about yourself!"

"How does the benefactor know?"

Hua Ziyao pouted, how did he know?He made it all up, but he will continue to make it up, "This deity never leaves room for things, and always sends people to follow."

Chi Ruo naturally believed it, and just said, "Your people are really idle."

Hua Ziyao: "...how can you say anything, can you answer a few sentences?"

The author has something to say: (Revised) This chapter is about giving up wild peach stems