Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Romance -> All-round strategy game [Quick Travel]

The taciturn and cold little monk attacks

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    You can search for "All-round Strategy Game [Quick Travel]" on Baidu to find the latest chapters!

    Chapter 205

    When Jiang Li and Xuan Qing returned to the gate of Jiaqing Temple, the young novice monk who was sweeping the floor in the yard saw the two of them. The broom in his hand paused for a moment. After reacting, he shouted: "Senior Brother Xuan Qing?!"

    Xuan Qing stepped into the courtyard and nodded to him: "Xuan Ming."

    Xuan Ming was only twelve or thirteen years old, with an obviously childish look on his face. Hearing Xuan Qing call him, he said "Hey" and said, "You're back! I'll inform the abbot!"

    After saying that, he quickly bent down towards the two of them, hugged the broom and ran away. His voice was heard shouting from a distance: "Senior Brother Xuan Qing is back!"

    Listening to the excited voice of the little novice monk, Jiang Li couldn't help laughing, and jokingly said to Xuan Qing: "Little master, you feel like you are coming home."

    Xuan Qing: "Don't talk nonsense."

    Jiang Li nodded with a serious look and clasped his hands together to show that he understood.

    Jiaqing Temple is not large in scale. Together with Xuan Qing, there are only eleven monks.  However, the construction of the temple is very simple, with a soothing Zen atmosphere everywhere, which makes people here feel very open-minded.

    Although Xuan Qing is not close to the fellow disciples in the temple, we have all eaten and prayed in the temple together since childhood. When they learned that he was coming back, many of the fellow disciples put down what they were doing and came out to say "he is back."

    Xuan Qing had never gone down the mountain before. When he came back this time, he felt that his mood was different from before.

    Seeing the smiling faces greeting him, an indescribable feeling slowly grew in his heart, and his heart gradually became hot, but he didn't feel uncomfortable, but instead felt a sense of unobvious joy.

    After saying hello to everyone, Xuan Qing took Jiang Li to the backyard. After the two left, the remaining monks looked at me and I looked at you, with expressions of surprise and uncertainty.

    "Umdid Junior Brother Xuan Qing laugh just now?" A tall and thin monk asked hesitantly.

    "It seems like this?" Another monk with a lot of pockmarks on the tip of his nose nodded and turned to ask another monk, "Did you see it clearly?"

    "You see it clearly! You see it clearly!" The fat monk nodded, "Senior Brother Xuanqing laughed so hard that I panicked."

    The young novice who just swept the floor said unconvinced: "Nonsense, senior brother Xuan Qing obviously looks good when he smiles!"

    "I have never seen Junior Brother Xuan Qing smile at me in all these years." The tall and thin monk said with emotion, "I don't know why, but I feel sad and relieved at the same time."

    "Stop being so sentimental." Little Pockmarked Monk glanced at him, "You are obviously smiling at me."

    The little novice monk raised his broom: "Yes, yes, yes, yes!"

    The fat monk slapped his little head, and said with a straight face: "Why are you joining in the fun? Sweep the floor quickly! Everyone has gone back to work!!"

    "Okay!!"

    The monks dispersed in a hurry and went about their business.

    When they arrived at the backyard, Xuan Qing took Jiang Li to the tea room in the temple that was used to receive pilgrims, and then went to see the master himself.

    At this point, it was the time for Abbot Xuanmin to chant sutras. When he arrived outside the Zen room, Xuan Qing did not go to disturb him, but waited in the yard.

    After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, a voice came from the room: "Is Xuan Qing back?"

    It had only been three months since he came down the mountain. When he heard his master's voice again, Xuan Qing felt as if he had been in a trance for a long time.

    He calmed down, stepped forward and said, "Master, it's the disciple who is back."

    With a "squeak" sound, the door of the Zen room opened from the inside, and the kind-hearted old man in the room appeared at the door. He looked at Xuan Qing standing in the courtyard, with a gentle smile in his eyes, nodded and said: "Just come back, come in  Bar."

    Xuan Qing followed him into the room.

    The furnishings in the Zen room were still the same as before he left, and there was a light scent of pine inside, which made people relax.

    There is a small stove that heats boiling water on the table, and there are tea leaves and cups beside it.  As usual, Xuan Qing made tea for Abbot Xuanmin and himself, and the master and apprentice sat around the stove.

    Abbot Xuanmin took a sip of tea and said comfortably: "Sure enough, the tea you made is to my liking. Xuanqi is always careless."

    Hearing this, Xuan Qing paused slightly with his hand while drinking tea, and the guilt in his heart became heavier. He closed his eyes and gently rubbed the rim of the cup with his fingertips.

    He was brought up by Abbot Xuanmin since he was a child. His martial arts and knowledge were all taught by Abbot Xuanmin himself. Naturally, his every move cannot escape Xuanmin.Jiang Li expected that the master wanted to see him. After all, as Abbot Xuanmin was the closest elder to Xuan Qing, it was normal for him to want to see the "tiger" who abducted his apprentice.

    On the way to the Zen room, Jiang Li asked Xuan Qing: "Did your master scold you?"

    "No." Xuan Qing shook his head and comforted him softly, "You don't have to worry, Master is very nice."

    After the two confirmed their relationship, Xuan Qing and Jiang Li talked a lot about themselves, including Abbot Xuan Min.  When he learned that Abbot Xuan Min had spent ten years of his life drawing a seal on Xuan Qing's heart to help him contain his heartache, Jiang Li felt respectful and grateful to this elder he had never met, and wanted to thank him in person.

    The two of them arrived outside the Zen room. Xuan Qing knocked on the door and stepped into the room with Jiang Li.

    A new cup has been placed next to the seat where Xuan Qing was sitting just now. The cup was also filled with hot tea that was eighty percent full and still smoking white. It seemed that it was prepared for Jiang Li.

    The white-bearded old man at the table put down the teapot in his hand and looked up to see the two men coming together. Although they were both men, there was no sense of awkwardness between them, as if they were made in heaven.

    As soon as Jiang Li entered the door, he felt a gentle gaze falling on him, with a hint of scrutiny, but not offensive. He followed the gaze and met the eyes of the old man at the table.

    It is a pair of wise, tolerant, calm and tranquil eyes, as if they have seen all the joys, sorrows, joys, life and death in the world, which makes people unconsciously awe.

    This is Xuan Qing¡¯s master, Abbot Xuan Min.

    The three of them sat and drank tea for a while. Abbot Xuanmin suddenly said to Xuanqing: "I want to talk to Donor Jiang alone for a while. Xuanqing, go to the outer hall and offer incense to the Buddha."

    Xuan Qing didn¡¯t know what the master was going to say and needed to avoid him, but considering the master¡¯s character, he also knew that he would not embarrass Jiang Li, so he nodded and retreated.

    Jiang Li and Abbot Xuanmin were the only two people left in the room. Abbot Xuanmin reached out to get the teapot, but Jiang Li picked it up one step ahead of him and said: "These things can be done by this junior."

    Xuan Min smiled as he poured tea for himself and said, "Donors don't have to worry about these little things."

    "You should." Jiang Li poured the tea, put the teapot back in its place, and then asked respectfully, "If you have anything to say to this junior, please don't hesitate to say it."

    Xuan Min looked at him for a while, took a sip of tea, and then slowly said: "Is the donor a soul from another world?"

    Jiang Li's heart trembled, and his hands on his knees tightened suddenly.

    ¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù

    Jiang Li:?  ?

    Jiang Zhan: Don¡¯t panic, I¡¯m here!

    Chi Fang: And me.

    Lu Heng: Me.

    Xiao Qiheng: Solitary.

    Lu Jinghe: Me.

    Xuan Qing: have you had enough?

    *

    Everyone has been waiting for a long time. This is for yesterday. There will be another update at the same time in the evening.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report