Chapter 343 Can you come here next time without losing it? (Two in one chapter, ask for a monthly pass!)

  The dream of skills continues.

  A Cai, who was selected by the brothel oiran, followed the sister in the float to Dahuai'en Temple.

  It is the first time to see such a lively scene since A Cai, who was secretly born in the hut by A-niang from the old bustard.

  The hundred-gold color head in Cao Ya has attracted the goulan oiran all over the city, and there is no shortage of men in the world where there are beautiful women.

  Dozens of well-dressed brooches gather, making the incense of Huai'en Temple stained with rouge. Around the entire temple, the crowds are bustling as if they were going to a market.

Among the large temples of Nuo Nuo, the people who came to see if the monk could resist the style of the leading sister were already overwhelmed.

   "There are too many people here! I can't see what Zhibei Chang looks like. It is said that among the monks of this generation, Master Zhibei is second to none in terms of appearance. I don't know if it is true or not."

"Oh, what you have heard may be shallow. I heard that this Zhibei Nai is the younger brother of the current sage, and the emperor was especially fond of him, but he was obsessed with Buddhism and became a monk after the death of the emperor. If not, I'm afraid it's in the Golden Palace..."

  "Speak carefully! Now that the saint's dragon body is not good, these things are also nonsense?"

   "Ah, yes, yes. Look, I ate too much wine in the next afternoon, and I feel dizzy. I will leave first, and I will leave first!"

  Amidst the noisy discussions around, A Cai followed the leading card in the brothel and walked to the pulpit. When the surrounding crowd saw her, they gave way.

  But at this time, A Caixin is no longer here.

  He could even hear A Cai’s heart beating like a drum. From her perspective, Li Shixin seemed to see a little beast caught by a hunter, ready to escape, looking for a way to escape.

  Finally, just before dozens of oiran gathered in the lecture hall, preparing to show off their magical powers to hook the monk back to the vulgar, while the two turtle fathers next to him were not paying attention, A Cai quietly mixed into the crowd.

The hustle and bustle around    seemed to stop the moment she left the brothel team.

  Only the moment that seems to jump out of the heart of the chest, and the pair of little feet that are running faster and faster...

   "Acai! Where did you die?!"

   "Mother, man ran away!"

   "Look! With so many people, can't she run far? I found the legs that interrupted that cheap maid!"

   A burst of curses sounded from the side of A Cai, who was hiding in the dark of the temple, shaking like chaff.

  ……

  Unconsciously, it got dark.

  A low-handed servant in a brothel ran away. What happened on this day was just a small wave.

In the evening, Master Zhibei finished the entire volume of "Heart Sutra" with dozens of famous prostitutes who had the most talents and appearances in the capital, and used various methods, either elegant or vulgar, and argued with the abbot of Dahuai'en Temple. Two hours' time, during the period without squinting, looking at the beauty like dung, the anecdote of the angry lady in Goulan has spread throughout the capital.

  But in Zhibei’s monk's house, Zhibei’s sutras have not yet been debated.

"Female benefactor, the Buddhism of Dahuai'en Temple is pure and clean. If you also rushed to the hundred gold rewards, the poor monk would have to persuade the benefactor, not to waste your time. The poor monk is dedicated to the Buddha, and the pink skeleton is in the eyes of the poor monk. There is no difference. Female donor, please go back."

  Looking at a white monk's robe in front of him, his eyes were slightly closed under a big bald head, and the monk was constantly moved with a rosary in his hand. A Cai, who hurriedly found a place to hide, stopped shaking.

"Master, I'm just a maid in the brothel. I'm not here to seduce the master, nor do I want the reward of one hundred gold. I just can't stand the brutal beating of the old bustard and the tortoise, so I escaped by the Fa conference. I beg the master not to Say, let me hide here for a few days, and when the limelight passes, I will leave! Master, if I get caught back, I will be dead! Master, please raise your hand and save me!"

The girl kneeling in front of him begging for mercy just made Zhibei's eyes drooping: "Amitabha Buddha. Female benefactor, all the mirror images of the root body and the world are all empty flowers and water moons. Fascinated with care, all increase troubles. Buddhism is pure and clean. , Can't keep you, you should go."

   "Master, I really didn't lie to you! If you drive me away, I will really be dead!"

   "Amitabha Buddha. The world has many lives and is doomed, and destiny cannot be violated."

   "Get caught back, I will be beaten to death!"

   "I wish the female donor have a good baby in the next life."

  Looking at the monk in front of him facing his own hardships, A Cai, who was calmly kneeling on the ground, was stunned: "Do you think I'm all lying, playing my mind, and calculating you?"

   "Amitabha Buddha. The main reason is that if you don't leave, the poor monk will call someone."

   At this moment, the voice of a night patrol novice came from outside the door.

Seeing that Zhibei, with a face of Buddha in front of him, got up to open the door, Acai, who finally got out of the devil's claws, couldn't help laughing sorrowfully: "I thought there was a Buddha in this temple, and the Buddha could cross over me, so I ventured to hide here. It turned out to be fake. Yes, the Buddha is also deceiving, and even the Buddha doesn’t want to pay attention to a lowly maidservant in a brothel. Monk, what you said at the Fa conference turned out to be false!

"I knelt down and worshipped the Buddha statue in your room all afternoon, and prayed to avoid disaster. But you told me that the world has many lives and is doomed, and destiny cannot be violated. Even the robber knows that people can use money to eliminate disasters. The truth. But you told me, Buddha cultivates the next life?"

  Hearing this, Zhibei paused.

   "I have no good or evil, I only treat all beings equal."

"You fart! All beings are equal, why are there divided into bodhisattvas, bhikkhus, and Dharma protectors? Why are there also noble novices and abbots in this temple? You have to endure severe beatings and be humiliated when you are born?!"

  嗤.

  With a question, A Cai raised her sleeves.

   Seeing the criss-crossing welts on her arms, the new and old scars intertwined, Zhibei's hand opening the door gave a slight pause.

  The novice monk outside the door talked and smiled and walked past. The door of the monk's house was still not opened.

  ……

  Zhibei stayed in the capital for seven days.

   Within seven days, dozens of goulan top cards arrived every day, and they also left disappointed after exhausting their coquettishness every day.

  By the eighth day, the name of the eminent monk in Zhibei had been spread throughout the capital.

  On this day, Zhibei packed up his clothes and said goodbye to A Cai who had been hiding in the monk for eight days.

   "The poor monk is leaving."

   "Where is the master going?"

  "Maybe it's the end of the world, maybe it's Western bliss."

   "Can you take me with you?"

   "You are a woman. Poor monks travel everywhere, which brings you much inconvenience."

   Facing Zhibei, who didn't even look at herself like entering Ding, A Cai wrinkled her nose and smiled.

   "I am a woman, but I can be anyone!"

   In Zhibei’s puzzled eyes, A Cai opened the wooden box she hadn’t forgotten to bring even when she ran away. In front of Zhibei, he took out brushes, cream powder and scrapers one by one from inside.

After a long while, A Cai disappeared.

  A bald-headed novice monk with clear-faced eyes appeared in front of Zhibei.

"you……"

   Seeing that the whole person has changed, and even the hideous birthmark in her eye sockets disappeared, A Cai, who had always been calm, widened her eyes.

"It's all fake. My mother said, my life is low, and I was born in the fireworks field. But my life is already low, and I can no longer cry like her. I have not been innocent in this life. So from when I was born. In a moment, it ruined my appearance. Before she got Hualiu and died, she taught me the makeup techniques she had collected throughout her life, so that I should be an ugly but clean maid no matter what, and find a chance to escape to find someone. Good guy...then...then..."

Looking at Zhibei, who was frowning, A Cai grinned and opened her mouth: "Anyway, I'm escaping now, you are a good person. Let me follow you! I will give you a rucksack and wash your clothes for alms. Just accept an apprentice, how?"

   "Amitabha. You are a woman."

   "The Buddha said all beings are equal!"

   "Amitabha Buddha, you... a strong word."

   "If you don't agree, I will call someone now, so that everyone in the capital will know that Master Zhibei, who used to be full of capital, has been hiding a woman in the monk these days!"

   "Amitabha Buddha, you... don't make sense."

   "I am a woman!"

   "Oh, forget it."

  On the same day, Master Zhibei took a young novice and left the capital. Holding the road guide of the degree, wandering all the way along the official road.

   Following A Cai’s perspective, Li Shixin observed silently.

Different from the dullness when she was in the brothel before, on this road, A Cai keeps makeup for herself every day to maintain the face of a novice to deceive all passers-by. During the day, she carries her luggage and rushes to Huazhai to recite the Buddha, and she does her homework by chanting and washing at night. It's still hard work, but there is color in her vision.

  Although reciting the Buddha's name and reciting Buddhist scriptures, the heart is still secular.

  I don’t know what the later stage is. When traveling, A Cai wrestled because of staring at that stalwart figure more and more. When washing clothes, he often becomes **** with his smelling clothes.

  This kind of liking is not always quiet.

   While the monk was not paying attention, she carved the name "A Cai" in the wooden fish that was held in her arms by the monk that day.

  Occasionally, he is bolder and asks unusual questions: "Hey, are you really not tempted by any woman in this world?"

   "In my eyes, pink is the same as a skull."

  That night, A Cai painted her face as a skeleton and went into the monk’s room.

  The monk peeed his pants in fright.

  Occasionally, A Cai will make trouble.

  "Monk, when do you read the scriptures every day, when are you tall? Why don't you stop reading and take a good look at me. What kind of pink powder do you like, I can draw it!"

"Amitabha Buddha. Have you seen this rosary? Every time I finish reading all the Buddhist scriptures, I will throw one bead. After one hundred and eight beads are thrown around, I will dial the number of beads. The eighteen beads are filled. I won’t read it anymore.”

   "Have you read enough?"

   "No, it's done. At that time, I completely got rid of my mortal mind and can become a Buddha."

   "Then the year of the monkey?"

   "There will always be that day."

   "Otherwise, before that, you try to be vulgar?"

   "You go, go now, hire a carriage and go!"

   "Alright, alright, I am teasing you!"

  That’s it, more than a year of peaceful life disappeared in no time.

   Suddenly one day, soldiers suddenly appeared on the official road, disrupting the peace.

  The people began to spread the news that the ministers colluded with the leader of the marshal to initiate the palace change. The current saint has died and all the royal families have been beheaded.

   Following A Cai’s perspective, Li Shixin saw that Zhibei, who had always been unhappy or unhappy, showed panic in his expression after hearing the news.

   Just as Zhibei packed up his bags overnight and was about to go to a remote place in the countryside, a sign showing his face appeared on the street.

  The handwriting of the rebels is much larger than that of the original Ya Nei prince.

  Alive Zhibei is worth a hundred fertile fields, and a dead Zhibei is worth a thousand dollars.

   "The monk on the notice is here!"

  In the inn.

  Listening to the voices outside, Zhibei couldn't help laughing miserably.

   "Acai, let's go. You should already know who I am. There is only one dead end to stay here."

  Looking at the sickle and fork outside the window, the greedy, red-faced people in their eyes, Zhibei chanted the Buddha's name.

  Behind, there is no response.

   "A Cai, did you hear that?"

bump.

  When he looked back, a vase hit his big bald head.

"you……"

   Following A Cai’s perspective, Li Shixin looked at Zhibei with his eyes turned and fell to the ground.

  Amidst the shouts of people, A Cai opened the wooden box again.

  In the bronze mirror, the novice monk with determination and smile, with the wave of the brush, turned into Zhibei lying on the ground, unconscious.

   Then, Zhibei, who was lying on the ground unconscious, turned into a novice monk again with the wave of the brush.

  Looking at Zhibei who had become a novice monk, A Cai smiled.

"My mother-in-law said before he died, let me be an ugly but clean maid no matter what, find a chance to escape and find a good person, and then I must be with him no matter what. She said that people do not live long. , As long as you can be clean, you can be bolder to love someone..."

  On this day, the town was caught in a carnival.

  Because everyone has caught the remnants of the former royal family that the new emperor has offered a huge reward, it is said that the monk Zhibei, the brother of the former emperor.

  As for the novice monk who was not mentioned in the notice, somehow in a coma, he was thrown out of the inn.

  The next day, the town fell into a panic.

  A group of foolish people were sent to prison for deceiving the emperor. The medical examiner carried a head with a hideous ghost claw on his eye socket, and returned to the prefecture in a curse.

  On the balcony of Huyun Villa.

  Li Shixin touched his neck and slowly opened his eyes.

  Three times, all of them are so special.

  Dare to be lost means that you have to experience a ghost gate, right?

  Can you come here with an unforgettable one next time!

  Drops!

  【Lost Makeup Technique】The dream of the skill is over, and the skill has been fully mastered.

  Explanation: The true skill is to make oneself the most beautiful person, or to let the sweetheart see the most beautiful self? Maybe, neither.

  After seeing the explanation, a suffix appeared, Li Shixin raised his brow and silently extracted the string of rosary from the system.

  Sure enough, the description of the rosary has also changed.

  [Old Sandalwood Rosary] X1, explanation: The Buddha said that the five aggregates are empty, so that you can let go of your obsession. But there are some obsessions that even Buddha can't let go. So 108 beads are missing one.

   Just as Li Shixin gently moved the rosary in his hand, forcing his eyes to recall the bit of the dream, An Xiaoxiao from downstairs heard a bluff.

  "Old irons, I am fighting for An Xiaoxiao today. As long as I pay attention to more than 420,000, I will live broadcast the iron pot stew myself tomorrow!"

Ugh,

  This mediocre.

  (End of this chapter)