Xuan Qing didn't like to be close to people since he was a child, so naturally he didn't like to touch people. It stands to reason that the interaction with Jiang Li these few days was already a surprise to him.
So when Jiang Li proposed to take a bath together, he looked at Jiang Li in disbelief: "What did you say?"
"Taking a bath!" Jiang Li was a little puzzled seeing his reaction, "We are all men, isn't it normal to take a bath together? Haven't the brothers in your temple ever swam and soaked together?"
There is a natural lake on the back mountain of Xuanqing's Jiaqing Temple. The lake is very clean. When the weather is hot, his brothers and sisters really like to take a bath together to relieve the heat, but this does not include him.
Moreover, when Jiang Li mentioned "taking a bath together", the strange light that burst out from his eyes always made him feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, but Jiang Li kept tugging on his sleeve. There was chattering in his ears, making him unable to figure out what the problem was.
"You wash it yourself." Xuan Qing dropped this sentence, shook off his hand that was grabbing her sleeve, turned around and took off her shoes and went to the small couch beside her, and began to close her eyes and rest.
Jiang Li also knew that it was too late, seeing him sitting on the couch with his hands folded, he didn't bother him, sat with his back to him, called up the game system, and clicked on the task bar to view it.
[Main task: Raid the hero—Xuan Qing, nineteen years old, a monk of Jiaqing Temple. Side task: to send Jiang's father to the end of his life.]
The only thing that Yuanshen worried about before his death was his father, who had high hopes for him and had been waiting for him to return home, so his wish after death was to hope that someone could take his place and take care of his father until the end of his life.
Seeing Jiang's father in the original body's memory, Jiang Li couldn't help thinking of his parents in his previous life. His parents in his previous life lived to be in their nineties, and they both loved him very much throughout their lives, making up for his regret of not having parents in previous lives.
In this life, he will also treat Jiang's father as his own biological father to be filial and keep him safe and smooth throughout his life.
Jiang Li put away the system tablet, looked back at Xuan Qing who was on the couch, and asked him aloud: "Little master, can you recite scriptures to save people?"
The Sutra of Rebirth is one of the scriptures that monks in the temple must study. Xuan Qing naturally knows it, so she opened her eyes and looked at him: "Yes."
Jiang Li got up and walked over, knelt down in front of him, looked up at him and asked, "Then can you do me a favor?"
Xuan Qing let go of her clasped hands, spread out her palms and placed her hands above her crossed knees, slightly lowered her head to look at him, and said a word with her thin lips: "Say."
When he asked, he agreed.
Jiang Li immediately stood up from the ground, took off his shoes, climbed onto the couch, and sat down cross-legged like him.
The small couch was only more than one meter wide, and as soon as he sat down, Xuan Qing's legs were next to each other, and Xuan Qing was squeezed by him and moved a little to the side.
Jiang Li pretended not to see it, and said, "It's like this. I have a classmate who was admitted to Puzhou University with me, but on his way back to his hometown to visit his relatives, he met the same bandit as me and unfortunately died. …”
When he said this, his eyes were red, he looked at Xuan Qing, and said in a sincere and sad tone: "I want to ask my little master to help him read a passage from the Bible, to save him, so that he can reincarnate as a human being as soon as possible, and live a peaceful and happy life in the next life." .”
Xuan Qing didn't expect him to make such a request, presumably because he has a very good relationship with his classmate.
Seeing that his eyes were red and he looked like he was about to cry, Xuan Qing felt uncomfortable for some reason, and she was not very willing to help him save that so-called classmate.
Jiang Li saw that he was silent, so he moved a little in his direction, and continued to ask him next to him: "Little master, can you do me a favor?"
Xuan Qing was squeezed almost to the edge of the small couch, she frowned lightly: "Don't squeeze."
Jiang Li seemed to have just realized that he was about to be squeezed out, said "Oh", moved back, and continued: "I only know you as a monk, and you monks must all have the heart of a Bodhisattva, so please help me. I will repay you well when I look back."
Normally, Xuan Qing would not pay attention to the repayment said by others, and would only reply "no need", but at this time, what Jiang Li said, his words came to his lips, and unconsciously became: "How to repay?" ?”
"This..." Jiang Li touched his chin and suggested, "How about I rub your back for you later?"
"..." Xuan Qing looked at his shining eyes again, was silent for a moment, and finally said "no need".
Under Jiang Li's hard work, Xuan Qing finally agreed to his request, and when he set up the altar in the future, he would save the classmate he was talking about.
In fact, Jiang Li didn't have the so-called classmate's need for salvation. The person he said was the original body. He wanted to do something for this honest and hardworking scholar, although he knew that the other party was just a character in the game before he came.
After Xuan Qing agreed, Xiao Er brought them hot water, and apologized to Jiang Li as soon as he came in, saying that the store was really busy, so it took a little longer, so he didn't mind.
Jiang Li expressed his understanding, and ordered him to pour the water into the tub behind the screen.
Xiao Er walked back and forth three times before filling the tub with water. Jiang Li saw him working hard, and rewarded him with a small amount of money for his hard work. Shan" retreated, leaving him and Xuan Qing behind.
After Xiao Er left, Jiang Li asked Xuan Qing to wash first, but he didn't mention washing together, but said that he would ask Xiao Er to bring water later.
Xuan Qing shook his head and let him go first, he was not in a hurry.
Jiang Li was also polite, took clean clothes and went to take a shower.
The wound on his waist healed very quickly because he had rubbed the wound medicine in the system mall, and now it was scarred. He didn't have to avoid the wound, took off his clothes and sat in the bathtub directly.
A few days ago, the wound did not heal, and there was no hot water in the ruined temple. He just wiped his body at the riverside in the bath, which made him uncomfortable for a long time since he was used to bathing every day. While soaking, the pores all over his body opened, and he let out a low sigh because of the comfort.
After he finished washing, he asked Xiao Er to replace Xuan Qing with clean hot water, and asked him to take a bath too.
Xuan Qing untied her robe, put it on the screen, and when she reached out to untie the belt on her trousers, Jiang Li's voice came from behind: "Little master, do you really want me to help you rub your back?"
The movements in Xuan Qing's hands paused: "No need."
"You're welcome!" Jiang Li poked his head out from behind the screen, and said sincerely, "You are my savior, and I should serve you."
"I said no." Xuan Qing turned around and looked at him expressionlessly, "Don't get close to the screen."
"Oh." Jiang Li was a little disappointed, and retracted his head resentfully.
Xuan Qing pulled out her belt, and just about to put it on the screen, she saw Jiang Li poking her head out from behind the screen again, the veins on her forehead couldn't help twitching, and asked, "What's the matter with you?"
"It's all right." Jiang Li waved his hands and said with a smile, "I just forgot to mention it, little master, your figure is really good, and your eight-pack abs is great!"
Xuan Qing: "..."
Jiang Li conscientiously implemented the principle of "run away after teasing", as soon as he finished speaking, he smeared the soles of his feet and ran away, leaving a sentence "I'll wait for you downstairs" before closing the door.
Xuan Qing listened to the sound of closing the door from outside, squeezed the belt in his hand, the veins on the back of his hand were slightly raised, which proved that he was not in a calm mood at the moment, he took two deep breaths, and then resisted to catch up with Jiang Li. The idea of coming back to pack up a meal.
After taking off her clothes, Xuan Qing got into the tub and sat down, picked up the scrub cloth on the side of the tub, wet it, and began to rub. Oh" suddenly came to his ears, causing him to stop scrubbing, and subconsciously looked down at his lower abdomen.
Because of practicing martial arts all the time, Xuan Qing's physical fitness has always been very good, but he is not close to others, so no one has ever praised him like this. Using such a method that is almost molesting is simply out of line.
Jiang Li's smirking face just now seemed to be still in front of his eyes, and Xuan Qing suddenly felt a sense of boredom, feeling that walking with Jiang Li was a wrong choice.
When he was depressed, the instigator Jiang Li had already slipped downstairs.
Jiang Li found a seat and sat down, and after Xiao Er served a pot of tea, he drank tea while waiting for Xuan Qing.
There is a storyteller in the lobby. Many people like to pass the time while eating and listening to some stories. This is also one of the methods used by the inn to attract customers.
The storyteller of this inn is a little old man with a goatee. He tells wonderful stories, full of wit and humor, and often makes the people present laugh.
There used to be a storyteller in Yuanshen's inn, but his ability to tell stories was not as good as the old man in front of him. In Qingshui Town, almost every restaurant has a storyteller, the inn in Yuanshen's home is not unique, so there are not many people who join him.
Jiang Li thought that after he went back, he might be able to act as a storyteller occasionally. After all, the culture of this world is different from the real world, and he has many stories to use.
After he finished drinking a cup of tea, Xuan Qing came down and sat down directly opposite him.
Jiang Li saw that his face was a little cold, maybe his teasing just now made him angry, so he offered to pour tea for him and said, "Little master, drink tea, and when you quench your thirst, we will go shopping around, although the place is small. , but it should be quite lively."
Xuan Qing didn't answer, but quietly took a sip of tea.
While the two were drinking tea, two men came to the table next to them.
As soon as the two of them sat down, one of the younger men asked, "Old Zhong, I heard that the daughter of Yuan Qian's family hanged herself. Is it true? She's gone?"
"That's not true. I heard from my wife who works at Yuan Qian's family that he was rescued in time." The man called Lao Zhong said.
"That's good. What's going on here? Why does a good girl suddenly want to hang herself?"
"That's the thing." Old Zhong said in a low voice, "You know Jiang Feihua, the flower picker, right?"
"I know! This thief killed several girls in our county..." The young man suddenly stopped, and suddenly realized, "He can't be the lady of Yuan Qian's family..."
"Exactly! A few days ago, Yuan Qian's family suddenly received a letter with red flowers on it, which said that he fell in love with the daughter of Yuan Yuan's family, and would come to Xianggui to visit in a few days. In order to protect Miss Qian, Yuan Wai , specially sent a few servants to guard Miss Qian's gate, but Jiang Feihua killed these servants that night!"
"It's so cruel?!" The young man said angrily, "Is there any law in his eyes! Why didn't Qian Yuanwai report to the officials?!"
"It's useless to report to the officials. Are there still few yamen servants who died under the hands of this beast?" Old Zhong shook his head and sighed, "Tonight is the day Jiang Feihua set to visit, and Ms. Qian must have nowhere to go. Only one died. Of."
"It's really hateful!"
The two people sat close to Jiang from them. From the moment they started discussing, Jiang Li stopped drinking tea and listened attentively to their conversation.
Jiang Li probably understood the whole story from their conversation. If the matter was true, a life was in front of him, and he couldn't remain indifferent.
So he approached Xuan Qing and asked: "Little Master, shall we play a game?"
Xuan Qing asked: "What game?"
Jiang Li pointed to the two people next to him, and said with a smile: "Let's destroy Feihua with a hot hand."
Xuan Qing: "..."
Thinking of the scene when Jiang Li hid behind her for a second in the cottage, Xuan Qing was very suspicious of him as a "tough hand destroying Feihua".