Melon seed shells kept falling from the tree, Yan An took two steps back and looked up at the tree.I saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy lying on a tree branch, with Erlang's legs crossed, his eyes closed, and his face enjoying the melon seeds.Yan An glanced at Zhi Brain without a trace.Hehe, he's right."
Cough" Yan An stood under the tree with an expressionless face and coughed.However, the people on the tree were so engrossed in the melon seeds that they didn't hear him coughing at all.Yan An could only speak: "This benefactor, the pure place of Buddhism, please pay attention to the image." ”"Hmm" The man on the tree opened his eyes and threw melon seed shells under the tree while turning his head to look under the tree.When he saw a beautiful monk standing under the tree with an expressionless face and a white and clean appearance, Jun Qiyang raised his eyebrows slightly."
Hesen" Jun Qiyang felt that it was not appropriate to call someone a monk, so he quickly changed his words, "This master, everyone is in front to greet the nobles, why were you punished in the backyard" Yan An hugged the broom, folded his hands, and bent over him very politely, and then said: "If the donor is still eating melon seeds on the tree and throwing them around, the monk may really be punished." ”"Tsk, in this way, it's still mine" Jun Qiyang jumped down from the tree and landed steadily in front of Yan An.The melon seeds on his body fell to the ground in an instant.Jun Qiyang: "Yan An:" "Ah that, you have to sweep anyway, then sweep it clean" Jun Qiyang finished saying this, and slipped away.Not only did he not apologize in the slightest, but he felt a sense of righteousness.Yan An looked at his back with a broom and was a little distracted, because she was not there, she had to guess the identity of the other party herself.However, seeing that the clothes he was wearing were so luxurious, and he only appeared in the temple today, he was either a member of the royal family or a noble son of a family.The identity is not something that a monk like him can climb, so he has to find a way to let Jun Qiyang climb himself.Dong Yan'an pondered for a while, and it wasn't until the bell rang in front of the hall that he came back to his senses and swept the ground intently.Yan An went back to his yard after sweeping the floor, and monks like them usually slept in a room with a few people.When I returned to the courtyard, there was no one inside, so they all went to the front yard to accompany those dignitaries, and Yan An was also clean.It's just that he just wanted to push the door into his room, when there was a clattering sound of melon seeds in the silent courtyard.Yan An: "There are also osmanthus trees in the courtyard where their monks live, and there is only one of them, which is used for beautifying the environment.Now on that tree, a little melon seed shell floated down from time to time Yan An walked towards the tree, stood under the tree and shouted, "This donor, you want to eat melon seeds, can you go to the canteen and come back after eating Besides, this is the monk's courtyard, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate for your identity to stay here." ”The sound of snorting melon seeds stopped.Jun Qiyang was lying on the branch, frowning, he turned over and jumped off the tree, and landed firmly in front of Yan An."
I, you monk, are you following me" He came here, and the monk also chased after Yan An replied expressionlessly: "This is the monk's courtyard." ”Jun Qiyang scratched his head, "So unlucky" Yan An disagreed with his method, "Buddha, five hundred times in the previous life passed by, in exchange for an encounter in this life.Therefore, the encounter between people is not bad luck, but fate. ”: