"It's true." The two monks shook their heads and stopped talking about this topic.
Shen Mubai in the corner of the desk let out a sigh of relief.
"I've already left, please come back, benefactor." Wangchen said.
Shen Mubai saw that he insisted on chasing people away, so he didn't have the cheek to stay any longer, so he had to look out the window, and when he saw no one, he turned around and said, "Just go, you monk, it's really not fun at all."
As she spoke, she opened the window and went out, and disappeared immediately.
Wangchen was slightly startled, and after a while, he looked away, then closed his eyes, twisted the prayer beads and said something.
The life of the monks is very self-disciplined. Apart from completing their daily homework and chanting scriptures and meditating, the rest of the time is rest and sleep.
Wangchen was no exception. After reading the scriptures for an hour, it was already Haishi, and he was about to put out the oil lamp on the table when he heard the sound of the window being knocked lightly, accompanied by a soft female voice, " Monk, monk."
Wangchen was stunned for a moment, but for some unknown reason, he opened the window.
Under the light of the oil lamp, a beautiful face smiled at him, then shook the candied haws in his hand, "Monk, I invite you to eat candied haws."
Wangchen touched the candied haws in her hand, each one was bright red, it sounded like Zhikong had mentioned it once.
"Amitabha, female benefactor, I thank you for your kindness." He held up the prayer beads in his hand and gave a salute with clasped hands.
Shen Mubai knew that this meant tactful refusal, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes, bit a candied haws on his right hand and said, "You can't eat meat in the temple, you can always be vegetarian."
Wang Chen twisted a Buddhist bead, "As long as the female benefactor does not disturb other people in this temple."
Shen Mubai said, "Come on, just you alone, I'm going to die of headaches."
The candied haws were sweet and sour, so delicious, she couldn't help but bite another one.
Wangchen looked over, he was going to chase people away, but when he saw the lips were covered with honey, they were very red, and he couldn't help but his earlobe turned a little red, he looked away and said, "The benefactor, please go back, Your heart is in the hands of the poor monk."
Shen Mubai scolded him secretly, then said with a smile, "Since I agree, I'll put it here." She said, put the intact candied haws in her hand on the table, then quickly turned over, leaving The next sentence is, "You must not leave it to that little monk named Zhikong, I have secretly put one on him just now."
After she left, Wangchen first recited a mantra for purifying his heart, and then he turned his eyes to the table.
The candied haws under the candlelight looked very red, just like the lips just now, he was slightly taken aback, knowing that he was thinking of going wrong, he couldn't help but recited a sentence of Amitabha, then turned off the light, took off his coat and lay down on the bed .
If it was like before, at this hour, Wang Chen had already fallen asleep, but for some reason tonight, after tossing and turning a few times, he still didn't feel sleepy.
The candied haws were still lying there quietly in the night, and there was an occasional cricket sound outside the window, and the moon was hanging high in the sky, so bright and clean that there was no trace of blemish.
After an unknown amount of time, the person on the bed sat up and lit the oil lamp on the table with a slight rustling sound.
Then peeled off the paper-wrapped candied haws, and took a bite.
The sweet and sour taste spread in his mouth, Wangchen couldn't help but froze slightly, and then, a smile appeared on his lips that he didn't even notice.
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