Chapter 7

In the following days, tong'er really went to the mountains every day.

The nuns in the nunnery only felt that tong'er went out more frequently every day than before, but they followed her secretly and didn't find anything wrong. Tong'er worked harder at cutting firewood.

These nuns knew that Jiang Li exchanged 40 strings of copper plates for a basket of cakes in the drawer. As long as Jiang Li walked out of the room, he could hear these nuns' ridicule. Jiang Li was not angry after hearing this, so she smiled at them. After several times, the nuns also felt boring and stopped talking.

Tong'er went out at midnight every night and sneaked back at midnight. She was always smart and avoided the nuns in the nunnery, which was also surprisingly smooth. When she went out, Jiang Li was waiting for her in the broken room, but it was very boring to wait. There were no scriptures in this nunnery, and Jiang Li had no paper and pen. After waking up, she no longer wore the soles of her shoes day and night, but just sat quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Just after a quiet day, Xu couldn't see that their master and servant were too safe. Abbess Jing'an unexpectedly began to make trouble for them again. For example, the daily porridge was not only much thinner, but looked more like what others had left.

"Girl, they are going too far now." Tong'er hated and said, "it must be Ji's ghost behind his back!"

Tong'er called the current first wife in Yanjing city "Ji Shi". I think she was also acquiesced by Miss Jiang ER in the past. Jiang Li didn't think there was anything wrong. At first, everyone thought she couldn't survive and was dying. Anyway, Ji shuran must be very comfortable in her heart. Who knows that she not only survived, but also became very good. Seeing that she was so happy, Ji shuran must be uncomfortable, and she must want nun Jing'an to make herself uncomfortable.

Nun Jing'an will not openly beat and scold Jiang Li. However, for a little girl who has just reached the hairpin, not enough food and clothing makes her feel that life is from heaven to earth, and that shame is enough to make her miserable. Unfortunately, she is not the real Miss Jiang Er, not to mention whether she has suffered or not. Even the trough of her life is much lower than the original Miss Jiang Er now.

At that point, and now, I don't think there's anything I can't live with.

By May 19, a basket of cakes in the drawer was empty. Tong'er scratched on the edge of the basket, carefully dug out the cake crumbs at the bottom of the basket with a wooden spoon and put them on the plate. He asked Jiang Li, "girl, please eat this first to fill your stomach."

They haven't eaten for a day and a night. Yesterday, the nun in the nunnery deliberately broke the porridge sent, and there was no other food in the kitchen. All the remaining cakes were also fed to the monkeys in the forest behind the Helin temple. Both of them were hungry at the moment.

Jiang Li raised her eyes and looked out of the window. Although it was much cooler on the mountain than at the foot of the mountain, summer was approaching and the day had already obviously lengthened. At the moment, the sun is about to set, and it will be night soon. She said, "I won't eat it, you eat it."

Tong'er stared at the snack crumbs, swallowed his saliva, shook his head and said, "the girl doesn't eat, and tong'er doesn't eat either."

"It doesn't matter. We'll have something good later." Jiang Li smiled.

Tong'er was more confused.

Jiang Li got up and walked to the corner of the house. There was a big wooden box in the corner. She opened the wooden box. The wooden box was huge, and the things inside it were lonely and pitiful. There are only a few yellow clothes, which are less than half of the wooden box. This is all the belongings that Miss Jiang Er brought when she came to the nunnery from Yanjing six years ago. Maybe there were some valuable things in it, but in the past six years, only a few yellow clothes have been left here.

Tong'er also came over. Jiang Li stroked the clothes inside with both hands and shook out a pair of clothes from inside.

Obviously, the clothes with better materials in the wooden box are gone, and the rest of the clothes are made of poor materials. Now Miss Jiang Er, who grows tall six years later, is no longer suitable. People in the nunnery naturally don't make new clothes for Jiang Li. Jiang Li usually wears clothes that don't fit and are shorter. The only Ziyi is a little nun who returned to secular life during the Spring Festival this year. She gave Jiang Li an extra Ziyi, which happened to be not much different from her size.

At ordinary times, Miss Jiang Er never wears this fitting Ziyi. It seems that only in this way can she convince herself that she is different from the nun here. She will return to Yanjing one day to be the miss of the Jiang family. But now Jiang Li has to wear this Ziyi, because she has to meet people tonight. It's a little rude to wear a short piece of clothes in front of everyone.

Tong'er asked, "does the girl want to wear this?"

Jiang Li nodded and said, "just this one."

When she put on her clothes, the sun had completely disappeared, and the night on Qingcheng Mountain was coming. Tong'er and Jiang Li watched the small kerosene lamp in the room. After a long time, Jiang Li stood up and said, "go out."

Tong'er asked, "where are you going?"

"Eating, of course." Jiang Li laughed.

Tong'er was full of doubts until Jiang Li took her to the Buddhist hall in front of her. There are female Bodhisattvas in the Buddhist hall. Sometimes in the nunnery, you won't see a pilgrim for ten days and a half months. All the pilgrims have gone to the nearby Helin temple. Jiang Li went to the clay statue of the Bodhisattva. There were fruit offerings on the incense table. She picked up the plate and handed it to tong'er, "eat."

Tong'er was shocked. The nuns in the nunnery were all asleep at the moment and would not get up at night. Tong'er whispered, "girl, this is the fruit for Bodhisattva to eat!"

"Well," Jiang Li shrugged, "so what?"

"What if those nuns find out tomorrow morning?" Tong'er waved his hand, "I'd better put it back."

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Li comforted her, "I can't do anything if I find it."

"But this is a Bodhisattva," tong'er still didn't dare to answer, "we ate the fruit of the Bodhisattva's offering, which is a great disrespect to the Bodhisattva."

Hearing this, Jiang Li smiled, and she said lightly, "the mud Bodhisattva itself is difficult to protect. Do you expect her to save you and protect you? Since it's just a clay doll, how about respect or not? The road came out by itself, not by Bodhisattva."

Tong'er stared at Jiang Li dumbfounded. The former Miss Jiang Er would not say such shocking words.

Just staying, I suddenly heard a light smile from my head. The laughter was very light, but in the silent night, the deserted Buddhist hall became particularly clear.

Tong'er looked up, suddenly silly, pointed to the distance, stammered: "flowers... Flower demon?"

I don't know when a person sat on the roof of the small Buddha Hall. This man was dressed in black, but he was covered with a long cloak with dark red embroidered black peonies, which made him look particularly enchanting and gorgeous.

The moon was bright and the fog was thin, and the white fog at night dispersed layer by layer at the moment, illuminating the young man's face on the roof inch by inch. His long eyebrows flew obliquely into his temples, and he was particularly publicized. He also gave birth to a pair of narrow and affectionate Phoenix eyes with long eyelashes. Under the straight bridge of his nose, his thin lips were slightly raised, as if he were smiling, but it made people feel that his smile was also a bit ironic. At the corner of his eyes, there was a small dark red mole the size of a grain of rice, which made him so handsome that he was not like the human side face under the moonlight, and more lingering.

In April, the fragrance of the earth is exhausted, and the peach blossom on the mountain begins to bloom. The peach blossoms of Qingcheng Mountain bloom late, and in mid May, they bloom one after another. The gorgeous and amorous peach blossom color can't take away this person's demeanor. Instead, he was among them, but turned the peach blossoms all over the mountains into ornaments, and he seemed to be outside the wanzhang soft red, with a thin smile, indifferently looking at the people in the secular world struggling in it.

Jiang Li was wearing a gray tie worn by a nun. Her long hair was not tied, and her green silk was like a waterfall behind her head, like a lotus fairy who was converted to the feet of the Buddha. She looked up with a candle, her eyes calm, and just met the eyes of the man on the roof.

A beautiful and indifferent world, a gorgeous and enchanting world, 3000 worlds, neatly divided into two, half as bright as spring, half as dark as the abyss, that brightness is an illusion, the abyss is an attractive gift.

The two men looked at each other from a distance, their eyes touching, and they were also close combat.

No one saw Jiang Li's surprise flashed in her heart.

Why him?

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My coquettish bitch son is on the stage! Handsome or not, handsome or not, just ask you handsome! no Handsome!