Maybe all Buddhist disciples like to make puns, maybe Huijing is a eminent monk, or maybe he just said it casually. But to Yin Ruxing's ears, the words "lost" are the same as
The sound was as loud as thunder. She immediately looked serious: "Since the little girl is lost, can the mage give me some guidance on the mystery?"
Huijing shook his head: "Everyone has his or her own destiny, and everyone has his or her own path. The donor can only find and walk the path by himself, and a poor monk cannot guide him."
Yin Ruxing suddenly became angry: "Since everyone has to rely on themselves, why do you need to pray to gods and worship Buddha? Your temple can be closed!"
Huijing unexpectedly showed a smile: "The donor is too impatient. Only when you feel at ease can you be clear-sighted. Please follow me." After saying that, he actually took the lead and walked towards the back of the pagoda. The man with the weapon followed closely behind.
, Wen Rungong glanced at Yin Ruxing who was hesitating, and said with a smile: "Girl, Master Huijing is the nephew of Master Ciyun, and it is rare for him to hang out here. He treats the girl wisely, which is a rare opportunity."
Yin Ruxing nodded politely: "Thank you, sir, for your advice." Then she followed her. Anyway, her current situation couldn't get any worse, so why not follow her?
Huijing led the three of them around and around the path several times, and came to a sparse bamboo forest with four or five wooden houses built in the forest: "This is where the poor monk usually practices, and the three donors invited me.
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There is an open space in front of the wooden house, with a stone table and four stone benches. The four people sit down, each with a corner, no more, no less. Huijing seems to be very satisfied with this phenomenon: "All four corners are available, and meeting each other means we are destined."
.Dear donors, please have some tea.”
A young novice brought four cups of tea and a pot of water on a wooden tray. The tea was clear and clear. Wen Rungong took a sip and said with a smile: "Master's tea is a return to nature."
After Yin Ruxing heard this, he took a big sip and almost spit it out. The tea was extremely bitter and he swallowed it for a long time before he could feel the sweet aftertaste in his mouth. Isn't it said that eminent monks and others have very elegant and expensive tea?
, why does it taste so bad! The root of the old tree can only be soaked so much.
The man with the sword sneered at her bitter look and drank the water in the cup silently.
He was the first person Huijing spoke to: "Donor Huan, if you take a step back, the sea and the sky are vast. It's useless to force everything."
The weapon man's expression changed and he said coldly: "Master, Huan has no way to retreat."
Huijing's words bring Zen inspiration: "There is no irreversible path in the world, it only depends on whether you are willing to let it go or not."
The weapon man's expression changed again, and he said: "If you are willing to give up, you have to gain something even if you give up. You can't leave me with nothing. ~"
Huijing said: "This depends on the good fortune of Donor Huan. The poor monk said that today all four corners are in place. If Donor Huan wants to take a step back, there will be people with opportunities right in front of him."
Weapon Man was startled and looked at Wen Rungong and Yin Ruxing carefully. Yin Ruxing felt that he was confused. Wen Rungong seemed to have some understanding and asked: "My brother's surname is Huan, but he comes from Zhudi?"
Weapon Man straightened his expression and introduced himself: "I'm in Huanqi."
It's a very simple four words, as if others should know who he is after saying his name. Mr. Wen Run suddenly said with an eyebrow: "It turns out to be Mr. Huan Qi, I'm Bai Mochen." He said, 'It turns out that you are xxx, I'm so lucky to meet you.
Will' expression.
Huan Qi looked proud and nodded to Bai Mochen: "Brother Bai is..."
Bai Mochen smiled: "Mochen is an unknown person. The surname of Mochen's family is Luo." The introduction was also extremely simple.
Huan Qi was shocked and put away his contempt: "But the Yanduluo family?"
Bai Mochen smiled: "Exactly."
The arrogance on Huan Qi's face disappeared in an instant, and he held his hands seriously: "Huan is rude, Brother Bai, please forgive me."
Bai Mochen responded politely: "Don't dare, don't dare, Mochen is just a servant of the same family, I'm so polite." The two of them exchanged pleasantries back and forth.
Yin Ruxing looked at it in surprise. Could it be that these two people are famous? It's like someone said in the previous life, "My name is Ben Xden, and my name is Austrian". Reporting your name is equivalent to reporting the resumes of three generations of grandparents, from childhood to adulthood.
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The most amazing thing is that after the two people finished their greetings, they looked at Yin Ruxing expectantly with expressions of admiration for Master Huijing. Yin Ruxing suddenly felt like nails were stuck in his buttocks and was restless. He was very ashamed of his unknown status.
.You can't proudly shout "My name is xxx" and then get everyone's expressions of emotion on their faces. It turns out you are xxx!
However, if you lose, you will not lose. Strictly speaking, time travel is also a unique asset. She, Yin Ruxing, is also a unique person in Tianyuan Continent. Although she looks like a loser, she had to prepare her clothes and look solemn: "My name is
Yin Ruxing is an unknown person."
Huan Qi and Bai Mochen looked blank at the same time. It seemed that Brother Gu and Du Niang were searching the database, but in the end the search failed. They couldn't think of having heard this name before. Bai Mochen asked: "
Miss Yin is from Jiangcheng?"
Yin Ruxing answered honestly: "No."
Bai Mochen smiled implicitly: "Miss Yin's Jiangcheng accent is very authentic."
Yin Ruxing cursed secretly and said again, "Really? I've just been studying for six months and I think it's pretty good."
Huan Qi's eyes were slightly bright, and he said with profound meaning: "So the girl is not a local. May I ask where you are from?"
"Where are you from?" is a simple question, but it is extremely difficult for Yin Ruxing to answer. She couldn't help but look at Huijing. When things developed to this point, she understood a little bit. The people named Huan and Bai were both
A person with great status and background, but I don’t know what the purpose of coming to Huijing is. Huijing dragged her here, and I don’t know why. Could it be that this monk really has supernatural powers and can tell that she has come from time and space?
Time travel is nothing, she doesn't know anything.
Huijing received her questioning look and laughed dumbly: "Donor, the poor monk doesn't know your details. It's just that the poor monk can see that you are a person of chance, not a thing in the pool."
As soon as the words came out, everyone had different interpretations. Huan Qi understood that this woman is indeed unknown now, but she may be famous all over the world in the future. Judging from her appearance, it is not impossible. But a woman, even if she is famous for her beauty,
I didn’t have much to do with him, so I didn’t take it to heart.
Bai Mochen took a closer look at Yin Ruxing. He never underestimated women. A beautiful and ambitious woman would be of great use. It is very likely that a simple friendship today will bring about the key to the future.
Help. However, he boasts that he has some ability in observing people. No matter how he looks at it, he can't see that this woman has hidden ambitions. Could something happen in the future?
Yin Ruxing stared at Huijing, convinced that the monk was talking nonsense: "Master talks about opportunities, why didn't I know that I had a chance? Since you can see it, why don't you tell me?" He didn't even notice the time travel.
, what kind of skill is that?
Huijing smiled lightly and asked an irrelevant question: "How old does the donor think the poor monk is this year?"
Yin Ruxing was stunned for a moment and replied inexplicably: "Early twenties."
Bai Mochen immediately laughed and said, "Miss Yin, you may have made a mistake. Master Huijing is twenty-two years old this year."
"Pfft -" Yin Ruxing almost spat out a mouthful of water, "Forty-two! Do you think I'm blind?"
Huan Qi glanced at her contemptuously: "Everyone in the world knows that Master Huijing is in his mid-teens, has a young appearance, and has a good spiritual practice. You are too ignorant."
"How is that possible?" Yin Ruxing stared at Huijing with a look of disbelief. His skin was finely textured, his forehead was smooth, and his lips were moist. He looked like a young man. Even the maintenance of modern facelift injections did not look like this from the inside.
He exudes a youthful atmosphere. Is he really a god? A monster?
"The poor monk is neither a god nor a monster." Huijing seemed to have the ability to read minds and answered her questions one by one, with profound meaning in his eyes: "The poor monk only kept this appearance due to chance." He glanced at her.
pointing her finger.
Yin Ruxing saw the deep meaning in his eyes and paused in confusion. She lowered her head following his gaze and saw her hands holding the tea cup, and she suddenly realized. The skin of her hands was crystal clear, delicate and traceless. If we talk about her actual age, this year
She should be twenty-eight years old. But this body is actually in the best condition of seventeen or eighteen years old.
Chance, that’s what I’m talking about.
"Can you see it?" she asked in confusion, "Why can't I see it?"
Huijing said: "As long as the donor is diligent in practicing Buddhism for many years, he can also see the opportunity like a poor monk."
Yin Ruxing immediately paled: "What? You want me to be a monk!"
"Hahaha!" A burst of laughter broke out around him, and Huan Qi laughed so hard that he could hardly stand up straight: "This is the first time I have seen such a stupid person. The mage is enlightening you, but you actually...haha! Become a monk!
You can really speak! Even if you become a monk, you are still a nun and a monk...hahaha!"
Bai Mochen couldn't help but be displeased: "Miss Yin, what Master said about cultivating Buddhism is to cultivate the mind. There is no need to become a monk. Practicing everywhere is cultivation. There is a Buddha in your heart, and you are a Buddha when you see it."
Only then did Yin Ruxing realize that he had made a joke, and said angrily: "Yes, you practice Mahayana Buddhism, and you can achieve enlightenment without becoming a monk. I forgot."
Huan Qi sneered: "You actually know Mahayana Buddhism. It seems you don't know anything about it. Why are you so stupid?"
Yin Ruxing disliked men like Huan Qi very much. He was full of sarcasm and would not be happy without a few words of criticism. It could be seen that there were many unsatisfactory things on weekdays and he could not change them. He could only vent his dissatisfaction in words. It was really useless. She
Currently, she is weak and can only swallow her anger. Among the three people on the stone table, Bai Mochen was just polite to her out of habit, while Huan Qi was completely contemptuous. Only Huijing looked at the three of them equally and peacefully.
Then he said to Huijing: "Master, Ru Xing is very shallow. If Ru Xing is willing to ask for advice, he will not hesitate to ask Master."
Huijing sighed softly: "Donor, the poor monk said that today I have all my money, and the only ones who can help you are these two benefactors."
Yin Ruxing smiled self-deprecatingly: "Master, there is a proverb in my hometown, there is no free lunch in the world. The two gentlemen can indeed help me, but I have nothing to give them. So, why do they want to do this for no reason?
help me?"
Huan Qi scoffed: "I still have self-awareness."
Bai Mochen said, "If Miss Yin is in trouble, you might as well tell her. If Bai can help, I will do my best."
Yin Ruxing pondered for a moment and asked Bai Mochen: "Can you keep it a secret? Regardless of whether you can help me or not, can you keep every word I say a secret?"
Huan Qi's expression changed: "Who do you think you are? You are mysterious."
Bai Mochen thought for a while and said, "Okay, I can promise that, regardless of whether I can help or not, I will not tell anyone else what you say."
Yin Ruxing looked at him for a while and sighed. She could not guarantee that Bai Mochen could truly keep his promise. There were too many holes in this sentence. But if she did not take a risk, her escape plan would never be implemented. Only
After being able to put it together, he leaned close to Bai Mochen's ear and whispered: "I want a complete map of Jiangcheng and a map of Tianyuan State. Can you help me?"
Bai Mochen was greatly embarrassed by her intimate approach. Then he was immediately startled by her words. He no longer cared about being close or not, and turned his head sharply: "Why do you want this?"
Turning around, his earlobe brushed against Yin Ruxing's lips, and neither of them paid attention. Yin Ruxing said, "At least you have to tell me first if you can help."
Huan Qi's eyes widened and his ears perked up in shock at the heroic actions of the two people. Could it be that the girl wanted to sell her body in exchange for help? In this case, he could consider it...
Bai Mochen was stunned for a moment and then laughed dumbly: "Miss Yin, you really asked the right person. Not many people in the world can have what you want. I happen to have it here, but I can only give you one thing. You want it
which one?"
"The first one." Yin Ruxing did not hesitate. She could find a way to peek at Su Lei's map of Tianyuan State, and copying it would probably be enough to sneak away. But the complete map of Jiangcheng could only be taken from Su Lei.
Only with your hands can you complete the drawing of those streets and alleys.
"It will take a few days." Bai Mochen regained his original gentleness, "I wonder where I can find Miss Yin."
Yin Ruxing thought for a while and then leaned into his ear: "In ten days, I will stay in the restaurant in Liuxian."
This time, Bai Mochen clearly felt the warm breath next to his ear, and his heart skipped a beat. After they separated, he looked at Yin Ruxing's expression, which was calm. He shook his head with self-mockery: "That's fine, Mochen will be waiting for you when you arrive.