The Story of Hua Yan

Chapter 30: Lodging in nunnery

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Hua Yan didn't know if Su Zizhan had carried anyone on her back, but this was the first time she was being carried on her back.

Lie on his back with a large wine jar, he is not the cold and eccentric son Zhan who is feared by everyone in the world, who is frightened by the news, and who will send people to the eighteenth level of hell if he is not careful, but an angry and angry son. A noble son who can be angry and laugh, and has all the emotions and desires.

Going out for a drink with him today, it's too shameful for her to do such a thing in the name of a princess, but she feels that she has done a very correct thing.

Otherwise, where can I see such a Su Zizhan

The mountain wind in Banbi Mountain is silent, the bells and drums of Qingshui Temple are beating, the wooden fish is beating again and again, and the staggering footsteps are rustling and walking steadily.

The bushes and bushes were high and deep, hiding the shadows of the two people, and the smell of wine from the drunken beauties wafted in the wind all the way.

Huayan lay quietly on Su Zizhan's back. His back was as cold as his hands, and she was still wrapped in his robe, so she didn't feel the cold at all.

It was quiet all the way.

Su Zizhan went up a hill with Huayan on his back, seeing that he had no intention of stopping for a while, Huayan reached out to touch his forehead.

As soon as she touched his forehead, Su Zizhan suddenly became annoyed, "What are you doing?"

Huayan withdrew her hand and said calmly, "I want to see if you're sweating or not, should you take a break?"

Su Zizhan shook his head and said stiffly, "I'm not tired."

Huayan glanced back and said in a low voice, "If you're not tired, let's take a rest. Let's sprinkle half of this jar of wine here, so that this half of the mountain will be filled with the fragrance of wine, so that we can avoid being traced, otherwise I'm afraid of you." As soon as I carried me to the place, before I even had a drink, the people behind tracked me down, and that was all a futile effort." After a pause, he sighed, "Your drunk beauty is so fragrant."

Hearing this, Su Zizhan stopped in his tracks, put Huayan down, turned around and looked at her, a gleam in his eyes disappeared in a flash.

Seeing that he agreed, Huayan unplugged the wine jar, raised her hand in pain and poured out the wine, spilling it all over the floor. In an instant, the aroma of wine overflowed, drifting in the wind, and drifting away in all directions.

Huayan weighed the wine jar, looked at the wine on the ground, screwed the cork on with great distress, and said, "It's cheap for the father-in-law."

Su Zizhan suddenly smiled, "It's just half a jug of wine, if you want to drink anything, you can ask me to get it at any time in the future."

Hua Yan suddenly felt relieved, raised her eyebrows, "Really"

Su Zi beheaded and nodded, "Seriously." After speaking, he turned his back and bent down, "Come on, hurry up."

Huayan was not too polite, and climbed up Su Zizhan's back with half a jar of wine in her arms.

Su Zizhan's footsteps were extremely fast, and he went down the mountain in a short time, and then climbed up another mountain along the dangerous slope of the forest where no one had walked.

Hua Yan was dizzy from the aroma of the wine, thinking that the half jar of wine really stained the whole half of the mountain with the aroma of wine. The old monks who lived in Qingshui Temple also smelled the aroma of alcohol today, and those who did not abstain from the precepts can also get over alcohol addiction.

Thirty miles away, it took more than an hour to walk.

With Huayan on his back, Su Zizhan went up and down the mountain, climbed the dangerous road, and didn't cry out that he was tired. After pouring out half a jar of wine and resting for a while, he never stopped.

When a small nunnery was reflected in front of her eyes, Huayan let out a long sigh of relief, thinking that she came quickly, and if it was a little later, she felt that although she would not be bloody, she would certainly be bloody. Her suzi was chopped off.

Before coming to the nunnery, the three characters "Daojing nunnery" were clearly illuminated in the moonlight.

Su Zizhan put down his beautiful face, turned around and said to her, "Go knock on the door and find what you want."

Huayan looked at him, his face was a little pale, but there was no sweat all over his body, presumably because his body was extremely afraid of the cold, so no matter how tired he would not sweat.

"Look what I'm doing, do you want me to help you?" Su Zizhan glared at her angrily.

Huayan coughed and looked at the sky. It was very late at this time. After thinking about it, she said to him, "I don't know if there is any vacancy in this nunnery. If there is, let's take a rest here and drink I drank it, how about it?"

Su Zizhan glanced at the small nunnery with a cold face, his eyes flashed with disgust, and his tone was obviously contemptuously annoyed, "You let me rest in the nunnery"

Hua Yan looked at him, "You have walked such a long distance with me on your back, your body will not be able to bear it long ago, even if I have to finish my food, and the dew is heavy in the middle of the night, if we find a place to drink, you will not feel well .It’s better to have a place to escape the cold night wind than nothing, and it’s better to pay attention to something than to blow the mountain wind.”

Su Zizhan snorted coldly, "If you want to rest, go in and rest by yourself, I won't go in even if I kill you."

Huayan was speechless, she stretched out her hand to grab him, and said in her mouth, "If you can't be killed, go in, if you can't be beaten, just follow me in." After finishing speaking, she stubbornly pulled him forward and knocked on the door.

"You..." Su Zi cut his eyes.

Huayan ignored him, just clasped his wrist tightly, and shouted at the same time, "Is anyone there?"

Su Zizhan looked at Huayan clasping his hand. It was obviously very small, very soft, very weak and boneless, but it was clasped tightly. Is it a woodshed?"

Hua Yan is not picky, "The firewood room is also fine, as long as there is a place where it is not cold."

Su Zi cut his anger and was speechless.

The door knocker knocked a few times, and after shouting a few more times, an old female voice came from inside, "It's so late at night, may I ask who is the distinguished guest knocking on the door of my little quiet nunnery?"

Huayan said kindly, "Trouble master, my brother and I walked the mountain road at night, lost our way in this mountain, and can't walk anymore, stay overnight, you can do it"

Su Zizhan whispered angrily in Huayan's ear, "Who is your brother?"

Huayan tilted her head, gave him a slight smile, and said in a low voice, "You are older than me, so calling you brother is not bad for you, just accept it."

Su Zi choked.

The door bolt inside was removed, and the door was opened. An old nun was holding an oil lamp, her old face looked sleepy, and by the light, she looked at Hua Yan and Su Zizhan standing outside the door.

Huayan took a step ahead of Su Zizhan, her hand still tightly clasped on his wrist, and when she saw the old nun open the door, she smiled kindly at her, "Master, I'm sorry for disturbing you late at night. I am inconvenient and have nothing to use, and my elder brother is not in good health, he is afraid of the cold, and the mountain road is difficult, so he came to knock on the door for convenience."

The old nun saw that the two men were handsome and beautiful, and they were so amazing that they couldn't move their eyes away. Listening to Hua Yan's words, the woman smiled kindly, but her face was weak, and the man's face was stiff and pale. Indeed there are difficulties. She hurriedly typed a Buddhist gatha, "Amitabha, goodness is goodness, monks have compassion in mind, there is one room in this nunnery, and you two are brothers and sisters, one room is fine, come in with me."

With a beautiful face and a smile like a flower, he dragged Su Zizhang into the threshold, and said, "Thank you, master."

The old nun shook her head, and when the two came in, she closed the nunnery door again and put the latch on, and led the two inside.

The small nunnery looks small, but there are three courtyards, and when you walk to the innermost courtyard, there are three houses side by side.

The old nun pointed to the room in the middle and said, "The one on the left is the utility room, and the one on the right is the library. The main room in the middle has not been lived in for more than ten years, but I clean it every day. Look at it. You are a noble person, so let's take a break."

Hua Yan nodded with a smile, "Thank you, master, it would be great to have a place, my brother and I are not picky."

The old nun nodded, opened the door, held the lamp, turned around with the lamp in hand, and said to Huayan, "Miss just said something about women's sunflower water, I will look for it, wait a moment, and I will give it to you when I find it." Come."

Huayan thanked her again.

The old nun left with the lamp.

Huayan dragged Su Zizhao into the threshold, the room was very clean, without dust, although the tables and chairs were worn out, they were very neat.

She let go of Su Zizhan's hand and teased him, "You're such a young man. This place is much better than a refugee camp. Don't be picky."

Su Zizhan looked around the room, his expression relaxed, and asked, "Have you ever been to a refugee camp?"

Huayan nodded, "I've been."

Su Zizhan frowned.

Huayan looked at him, "Five years ago, tens of thousands of people were killed in a flood in the Chuanhe Valley. The survivors were collected by the government in a temporary relief camp. Although there were tents, the food and other supplies from the DPRK and China were delayed." There was no delay. It was originally a relief camp, but later it developed into a refugee camp. People died every day, and the wailing sounded day after day. In the end, they even had to change their children to eat. Covered and starved of food. That's a horrible thing to look at."

Su Zizhan was surprised, "You are the daughter of the Hua family in Lin'an. The Chuanhe Valley is hundreds of miles away from Lin'an. How could you experience such a thing?"

Huayan found a chair and sat down, sighed, "Chuanhegu is located in Yongtang County, and my second sister married to Yongtang County. That year, I happened to sneak away from home to Yongtang County to play with her. Unfortunately, there was a flood in the river valley, and the dam burst, so I caught up with it, and I was unlucky."

Su Zizhan was speechless for a moment, then hummed, "It's really unlucky."