The master doesn't want the monk to say

Chapter 16

When Chi Ruo found Hua Ziyao's study, he was told that Hua Ziyao hadn't come back yet.

The little boy who spoke had big eyes, his eyes were cold and without warmth, his voice was crisp, but his accent was the same as that of an adult, and he didn't talk much.

If Xiaojing hadn't been brought back by Da Da, maybe he would be like this now, Chi Ruo sighed, said goodbye and left.

Occasionally someone in the pavilion passed by, and when they saw him, they just bowed their heads and walked away quickly. Fortunately, Chi Ruo knew the way and walked back slowly, it was not too late.

When a peach blossom forest appeared in front of him, Chi Ruo realized that he had gone astray at some point.

During the few months when he came to the Old Man's Pavilion, he mostly stayed in Zhushengju, and when he came out occasionally, he just walked around the neighborhood and never went far. Now it seems that the Old Man's Pavilion is much bigger than he imagined.

Fortunately, I am not in a hurry to return to Zhushengju for a while. If I approach the peach blossom forest, it is now in the cold winter. See you soon.

If the peach blossoms are in full bloom in warm spring, this place must be extremely beautiful.

Chi Ruo slowly approached the peach grove, there was no name for the small pavilion, there were only about two seats in the pavilion, it was cushioned with velvet, and there was a tea table and tea set in it, it was already covered with dust, presumably no one came for a long time.

Chi Ruo stepped forward, gently brushed the dust off the stage with his fingertips, and sat down. In the cold winter weather, even if he was wearing a heavy monk robe, he could not get rid of the chill for nine days.

"This is a good place to enjoy the scenery." Chi Ruo said to himself.

Looking from here, you can see the scenery of the peach forest. Although it is a bunch of dead branches, it is not difficult to imagine the grand occasion here when the peach blossoms bloom in spring.

Sitting, there was wind behind him, Chi Ruo turned his head, Hua Ziyao was standing outside the pavilion, watching him quietly.

Chiruo stood up, but before he could speak, Hua Ziyao walked over and sat down, "What do you want to do with me?"

If it's just to enjoy the scenery at this moment, even the bleak winter scenery, Chiruo thinks it's good, but Hua Ziyao has already asked, he thought about it, and said: "I heard that the Zhusheng residence was originally 'Zhuqing'."

"And then?" Hua Ziyao's expression turned cold.

Chi Ruo shook his head, "There is no more."

Hua Ziyao rubbed the dust from the tea set, and said in a subtle tone, "Since you have already called him Zhu Shengju, then 'Zhu Qing' is nothing."

Chi Ruo shook his head but looked puzzled.

Hua Ziyao gave him a sideways look, "People are always trapped by the past and refuse to look forward."

Chi Ruo glanced at him, then lowered his head again, "There is always something in the past that people can rely on, so they refuse to move forward."

Hua Ziyao stretched out her hand, raised her chin, and forced him to look at her, but her peachy eyes were full of ancient wells, "Silly monk, you study the scriptures day and night, what do you understand?"

Chi Ruo said earnestly: "I may not understand, but I am not stupid."

Hua Ziyao's expression remained unchanged, but her slender eyes were a little more ruthless, and she asked in a tone of pretended doubts, "Then what should I do?"

Chi Ruo looked at him, Hua Ziyao raised his eyebrows, "I think you are so stupid!"

"..."

After being silent for a long while, Chi Ruo replied softly: "Then what does the benefactor want?"

Hua Ziyao stood up and walked around behind Chi Ruo.

Chi Ruo only felt that his eyes were like torches behind him.

There was a smile in Hua Ziyao's voice, "My deity let you live there, why do you think so much, you still want to become a Buddha?"

Chi Ruo was silent for a while, and then said lightly: "The location of the cultivation base cannot be determined by this."

"Well," Hua Ziyao walked around to Chi Ruo, and said, "So you don't want to live there anymore."

"No." Chi Ruo frowned slightly, he wanted to leave here, not because he didn't want to continue living in Zhushengju.

Hua Ziyao understood very well, "You want to leave."

Chi Ruo paused for a moment before nodding, "Although the matter of the jade hairpin is entrusted to the Pavilion of the Old Man, the monk can't live for long after all."

Hua Ziyao nodded, "That's right, although the pavilion is good, it can't compare with the flowers and plants in the world."

Seeing him say that, Chi Ruo was a little surprised, looked up at him, and said nothing else.

Hua Ziyao immediately asked a question, "What about the Buddha's mind of this deity?"

Chi Ruo stroked his eyebrows, "Young monk will not break his promise."

Hua Ziyao shook her head, "I believe you will not break my promise, but you are stupid, how can I let you run around with my things at will?"

Chi Ruo was silent.

During the stalemate between the two sides, Chi Ruo suddenly said something, Hua Ziyao turned his eyes to look at the scenery, saw Chi Ruo turned his head, and looked at him seriously, "Maybe the benefactor can be with the little monk."

"Oh?" Hua Ziyao raised her eyebrows with a playful face.

Chi Ruo patiently explained: "The benefactor can also go out for a walk."

"You want my deity to go out for a walk," Hua Ziyao lowered her body, "I still want my deity to accompany you out for a walk."

Chi Ruo frowned, but still said patiently: "If the benefactor is afraid that the little monk will lose his Buddha's heart, he can go with the little monk."

Before Hua Ziyao could speak, Chi Ruo seemed to think of something again, "Or if the benefactor has a good way to call out the Buddha's heart and take it out, I can give the Buddha's heart to the benefactor right now."

Hua Ziyao pursed her lips, "Let me think about it."

Chi Ruo lowered his eyes, as if he was really waiting for Hua Ziyao to figure out a solution.

Hua Ziyao was speechless, "Wait for a few days, the affairs in the pavilion are complicated, and I don't have time to read those Lao Shizi books."

Chi Ruo nodded again, everything was according to Hua Ziyao's wishes.

Hua Ziyao: "..."

When I was a freshman, it was such a scene with a somewhat delicate atmosphere.

But from his point of view, the two of them seemed to be sitting and looking at each other, looking at each other without words, and going up to the west building alone without words...

What Chi Ruo said to Hua Ziyao that day is still vivid in my ears, and what I see today is probably just the result of what I said that day.

It seems that the two of them really want to "do" this impossible thing.

But if he was asked to place a bet, he would never place it on Chi Ruo.He understands Hua Ziyao's methods. If a person who goes to hell is determined, he will try his best to pull you into hell with him.

He walked over, inserted himself between the two of them abruptly, and called out politely: "Pavilion Master." Then he turned his head and said to Chi Ruo who was at the side, "Little Master."

Hua Ziyao also followed his wishes and nodded slightly, showing no dissatisfaction with his arrival.

Chiruo raised his head, "Master Xiaojing?"

The freshman had no choice but to remember Xiaojing because of him. This was the first time he was remembered because of Xiaojing. He let go of Chiruo, clasped his hands together, "I'm next freshman."

Chi Ruo was a little puzzled: "Freshman, Seventh, Eleventh?"

Hua Ziyao walked over slowly, pulled Chi Ruo behind her, looked at Freshman, "What's the matter?"

"The envoy of the demons came here, and I don't know why," the freshman said seriously, "Pavilion Master, we have already accepted the entrustment of the demons, do we want to accept the second time?"

Hua Ziyao said: "Of course, the Demon Lord has a lot of good things. It doesn't matter if you pick it up a few more times. This deity will just treat it as a show and give it some snacks."

The freshman was a little embarrassed, "The demons are not a good thing after all."

Hua Ziyao flicked her wide sleeves, her redness fluttering, "Could it be that this deity's old friend's pavilion is something good?"

The freshman stopped talking, and glanced at Chi Ruo who was behind Hua Ziyao thoughtfully.

"Monk, you go back first, it's always windy and cold outside," Hua Ziyao turned around and said to Chi Ruo, "Let me think carefully about what you said today."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left with Da Yi, Chi Ruo stood where he was, with an inexplicable expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

The garden is full of withered branches, like the only living peach blossom in the world, and the water in the eyes is as bright as three springs.

……

"I don't know where Master Chi Ruo lives in the pavilion now?" Walking on the road, the freshman hesitated for a while, and finally asked, Xiao Jing hesitated and refused to say, he never liked to force it, so he just let it go.

The servants in the pavilion have always followed the rules and never gossip. For some reason, Hua Ziyao suddenly asked this question in his freshman year. Presumably it was not Xiaojing who said it. Even though the freshman has always spoiled him, Xiaojing is a very sensible kid. That's why I acquiesced to the freshman to take care of him, and asked Xiaojing to take care of Chiruo.

"Why do you ask this question?" Hua Ziyao asked.

Da Yiyi: "Xiao Jing liked the rare and exotic fruits that the senior brought back that day, but suddenly he heard that he privately ordered someone to send some to Zhushengju."

He paused, "As far as I know, the only place where there is bamboo in the Old Man's Pavilion is your residence and there, nothing else."

"As for Xiaojing, the only person in the pavilion who he had a good relationship with and who has been thinking about him all the time, I found out that it was Master Chiruo when I came back this time," Dading said firmly, "You let a monk with unknown origins live here. Into his place?"

Da Yi's eyes were a little red, which contrasted with Hua Ziyao's coquettish red gown.

Hua Ziyao turned around the corner, "When will you let go?"

"Siren has gone, and Zhuqing is replaced by Zhusheng. This deity thinks it is appropriate."

"That's his place, how can you tell me to give up?" Freshman covered his eyes.

"It's rare for you to be in a high position in the old man's cabinet now, so affectionate." Hua Ziyao rolled his eyes, glanced past the ugly freshman, and looked back again, with a somewhat serious tone, "But it will hurt you sooner or later."

"You are forcing me."

Hua Ziyao shook her head, "It's not only the deity who wants to force you, why don't you try to force yourself."

"No one," the freshman took a painful step back, "No one can replace Ah Qing."

"No one can replace him," Hua Ziyao pointed out cruelly, "After all, Ah Qing died because of you."

Da Yi flickered, closed his eyes, and stopped talking for a long time.

Hua Ziyao stood still for a while, then turned around, "Let's go!"

Freshman opened his eyes, Hua Ziyao's bright red clothes had passed the corner of the corridor.

lobby.

The Mozu envoy stood up with a smile on his face, very polite, "Master Hua Pavilion, how are you doing recently?"

Hua Ziyao walked over and sat down on the upper seat. The scented tea in hand had already been brewed. He didn't answer, but he lifted the lid of the tea lightly, took a sip, and then looked at the demon envoy who was still standing there. The red was not very pure. s eyes.Everyone in the demon clan has red eyes, but the soul-stirring red pupils in the world are indeed only owned by the demon master.

"Not very good," Hua Ziyao waved, "Please sit down."

Looking at the freshman again, he has already hidden all emotions, returned to his expressionless appearance, and sat quietly under himself, with his eyes lowered.

The author has something to say: Minor changes, this chapter Wild Peach Tree continues to cry and faint in the toilet