Chapter 44: I am a fortune teller 07

In the evening, the burning clouds on the horizon were crimson, and the orange light fell into the courtyard.
He stared at her steadily, his dark and silent eyes were like obsidian at the bottom of a pool, dull and deserted, making people unpredictable.
Seeing that success attracted his attention, Yuxu smiled: "Master, since you don't believe in the marriage that I counted for you, how about we make a bet?"
She was against the light, the thin halo dyed the contours of her body, and the ends of her hair fluttered nicely in the evening breeze. She smiled comfortably and freshly.
Wen Shu slowly said, "What are you betting on?"
His voice was like a jade bead falling on the plate, and it was like a gurgling water, and it sounded beautiful.
"If I win, the master will still be my husband," Yosh sat on the wall, shaking his legs. "If I lose, I will listen to the master."
Such a enthusiastic and straightforward expression of heart is enough to impress most people, but he is not moved by the skill.
"The skin is easy to get old, the flesh and blood are perishable, and the bones are the same after the skin is removed. The slender fingers of Wen Shu's left hand rubbed the beads on the hand, "If you lose, use your bones to make the bone beads."
Looking at his face without sorrow and joy, Yuxu said: "The premise is that the master cannot hide from me or drive me away. Can the master do it?"
It is to get a pass without quota.
Wen Shu: "Yes."
"The master will meet again tomorrow." With Wen Shu's answer, You Xu climbed down the wall and walked down the mountain.
It's getting late at this time, if you don't hurry down the mountain, I'm afraid the mountain road is not easy to walk.
Yuxu's face was light, but his heart was beating wildly, and his nerves were tense.
She didn't expect that after ten years, Wen Shu would still react so much to a cat. She thought he had forgotten it a long time ago. Ten years would be enough to dilute everything. If she hadn't seen him feed the cat, she wouldn't say those things quickly. .
The matter of passing through is signed a confidentiality agreement. If she mentions this topic, her voice will be blocked. If it is a hint, whether it is writing or drawing, the memory of the task object will be erased. Once this happens He revealed that there is a bug in the world, and the mission is directly considered as a failure, and there is no room for maneuver.
She couldn't explain it with Quick Wear. The cat became a human after ten years and still possessed another person's body. How to say this, how weird it is, the ancient world was extremely afraid of evasive evil.
If she knew that she might be treated as a Cthulhu to supersede her, or she could hide far away, then what should she do.
However, the more bizarre things are, the harder it is to guess. Yu Xu calmed down and walked down the mountain step by step.

That night, Wen Shu had a dream.
It has been a long time since he had a dream about ten years ago.
In his dream, he saw the little wild cat again, with gray-brown stripes, white mouth, limbs and belly, and it had a pair of clear eyes.
And those clear eyes appeared on a woman.
When he picked up the sharp stone and smashed it at the woman's forehead, those eyes opened, very much like it.
His hand stopped for a long time, and he couldn't go any further.
Wen Shu opened his eyes and woke up, he sat up, panting, his five fingers curled up and clenched the quilt.
It was quiet in the middle of the night, with silver shining in the window.
He closed his eyes, the blood-colored scene spread out, warm blood splashed on his face, neck and hands, he heard someone scream in pain, and saw that person's body convulsed and twitched due to pain.
The malice that has been pressed down in my heart all the year round rushes out like a torrent, and it is difficult to restrain.
Bleed more, more blood.
He was almost trembling with excitement and moaned like ambiguous and painful.
He had only killed a person once, but that feeling was imprinted deep in his heart through his torso, as if it had breeded a demon.
The demon monk once said: "After hearing the technique, people are also Buddhas and demons. You are not wrong. You just helped them get rid of demons."
The heart demon is like an abyssal demon, gradually devouring his heart and spreading all kinds of darkness. He wrote the blood curse but never used it, because the only glimmer left in his heart came from the cat.
Even so, he still walked on the edge of the cliff, stepping into the abyss at any time without being overborn.
Later, Master Xuanjing appeared and took him to concentrate on practicing Buddhism. He found a place to rest in the scriptures, temporarily suppressing the demon in his heart, but he always felt that his heart was empty and something was missing.
To this day, he seems to have found a solution to the problem.
That woman, her life, her blood, her bones, will fall on his hands.
Thinking of this, he was extremely happy, it was nothing to love.
Wen Shu picked up the Buddha beads by the pillow and turned it lightly, his eyes lit up with a cold killing intent, and he smiled silently.

Yuxu got up early the next day and went to Shanyuan Temple with a basket of things. This time she didn't go around behind, and went straight to the main entrance. When she saw the monk, she handed out a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and went in until she returned. No one stopped Yuan, it must have been ordered by Wen Shu.
"Master." You Xu knocked on the door of the room without seeing anyone in the yard. He didn't get a response, not sure if Wen Shu ignored her or was there.
She thought for a while, lay down on the bamboo chair in the yard, picked up a scroll of scripture on the table, and looked hard.
I really couldn't understand it. Yu Xu was sleepy and breathed. Just after putting down the scripture, the door of the courtyard opened.
Wen Shu was wearing a monk's robe, and his hair was randomly tied with a headband, giving him a sense of leisure and peace.
"What did the master do?"
Wen Shu: "Morning class, listening to sutras."
You Xu remembered that Master Xuanjing would give Wen Shu an hour every day to give lectures. The monks wear monk robes with bald heads, so they don’t tie their hair after listening to the skills. The feeling, and people have an urge to blaspheme.
Seeing that he finally had a normal social relationship with her, Yu Xu turned away from his gaze too straightforward.
After Wen Shu changed his clothes, he looked at the Jingshi Ziji in the yard. The addition of people in the yard has no effect on him, just like having more potted plants.
You Xu thought he really liked cats. After a few days of discovery, the cats he saw last time were not his. They were wild cats raised in the temple. You can go or stay. He just puts some in the evening. Give them food, and they will leave when they have almost eaten. As for what happens to them afterwards, Wenshu doesn't care.
When Wen Shu went down the mountain, Yuxu naturally joined him.
All the way along, Yuxu was speaking. He accidentally complied with a word or two, but there was no coldness, but there was an inexplicable sense of harmony.
From a distance, I saw a tavern that was slightly larger than the average yard. It was past lunch and there were still many people, and the noise was a bit lively.
"Master." Many people noticed the hearing technique, and didn't dare to step forward to disturb them too much, so they called out respectfully, and their sights would still stay on him.
Wen Shu nodded slightly, and Ye Lingling greeted him with joy. When he saw You Xu beside him, his expression was visibly lighter, "The right seat is empty for the master, and I tell Xiao Er to serve."
The window on the far right is separated by a hollow carved screen. It is a special seat set by Ye Lingling for Wen Shu. Even if there are more guests on weekdays and the space is not enough, she will keep that position.
Wen Shu's voice was faint and said: "No, just a dish of fried carrots."
As soon as You Xu and Wen Shu had settled down, the dishes came up. Of course, Ye Lingling couldn't just serve a stir-fried radish. He also served many vegetarian dishes, filling the entire table.
Ye Lingling knelt down beside Wen Shu, trying to pour him tea, and noticed that his plain eyebrows were a little impatient, so she stopped moving. She knew Wen Shu did not like others to be close to and harass, especially when eating. .
But what about you?
Ye Lingling raised her eyes to look at You Xu, who was eating happily on the opposite side. She didn't see anything outside, and Wen Shu didn't mean to drive her away.
"There are still vacancies in the pub. You might as well go outside, when I have a treat," Ye Lingling said, "Don't disturb the master's meal."
Yu Xu didn't lift his head, his cheeks bulged, and he said vaguely: "It's up to the master to say whether or not to disturb."
The implication is that Master Ren hasn't said anything yet, what are you doing here?
Ye Lingling bit her lower lip, turned her head, and whispered in a long tail: "Master--"
Wen Shu's eyelashes drooped slightly, his expression was very pale, and he didn't mean to speak.
Ye Lingling froze there for a while, just when a guest called her, she left the words "Master slowly", got up and left, Yu Guang also glanced at You Xu.
You Xu didn’t notice, but thought that the vegetarian food here was better than Shanyuan Temple’s. There were many kinds of vegetables, such as lotus root, loofah and eggplant. There were many kinds of dishes, fried, steamed and boiled, and seasoning sauce. Su Zhai, she had eaten twice with Wen Shu, white porridge and steamed buns, two servings of green vegetables, two servings of pickles. Nothing, it was extremely pale, no wonder Wen Shu had to run down the mountain to eat.
But as a carnivore, Yush tasted the ingredients in front of him and stopped eating.
The dish she ate the most was the stir-fried radish. It was not so delicious. It was just strange that Wen Shu only ate this radish. The radish was also mentioned in the previous order, and Ye Lingling sent vegetables to the mountain every time. He also only eats carrots.
Why, why don't you honestly confess that he is a rabbit?
You Xu: "Why does the master only eat radishes?" Is there a part of memorizing bitter thoughts?
Wen Shu didn't say a word, and when she saw that she was eating almost, she got up and walked out.
"Master used it so quickly this time, but the food doesn't match your appetite? Why don't you serve some snacks?" Ye Lingling hurriedly greeted him.
Wen Shu took out his purse, settled the bill, and said: "The door will be closed for half a day at noon after three days."
If he doesn't accept his money, I'm afraid he won't come next time. Ye Lingling collected the money and quickly said: "Listen to the master, thank you, master." He is accurate and helped her avoid two disadvantages. , How dare she not listen.
"No need."
Yush followed him away, and after walking away, he asked him, "What are you doing?"
To be honest, she was curious about this kind of metaphysics.
Wen Shu glanced at her and saw her curiosity for knowledge, and said: "A few days ago, the king of Yi conspired, and the mansion of the king of Yi was full of houses, and the servants were exiled. From north to south, they passed through Jian'an City. Three days later, they will pass here to rest. There are erotics in the envoy."
He turned the Buddhist beads in his hand: "And Miss Ye's hexagram has an unknown.
After that, Yush was even more curious.
Three days later, she specifically asked someone to find out. There was really a group of envoys passing the street with the exiles. The attitude was quite violent. They took the whip and drew the exiles, and asked the people in the city: "Which pub nearby has good business?"
Seeing his loud voice, the people in the city scolded and said, "Go down there is a tavern. The owner's name is Ye. The wine is good and beautiful."
The envoys rushed to the exile, trying to rest. Unexpectedly, the tavern did not open, so they went to the tavern on the opposite street.
After listening to You Xu, he sighed for a while, especially wanting Wen Shu to tell her a divination to see if he could figure out her status as a fast wearer supernaturally.
Seventy-eight: "Don't think about some of these for a day, there is system interference, he can't calculate it if he wants to."
You Xu had no choice but to give up. After all, it was really calculated. Not only Wenshu but also her was shocked.
A few days later, a famous painter called Yun Junzhi came. The bird pictures he drew at the age of ten were called the work of a child prodigy. Then his reputation became louder and louder. It is said that his paintings are lifelike, and it is hard to get one. It is wide, and he swims between the mountains and rivers, ordinary people can't see him at all.
This time he suddenly appeared at Shanyuan Temple and surprised everyone.
"Xiaosheng has admired the master of Wenshu for a long time," Yun Junzhi said, "I have come to paint a picture for the master before, but for the sake of his wish, I also hope that the master will appreciate his face."
You Xu saw that Wen Shu didn't really want to appreciate it, but he nodded when he noticed the eyes of the whole temple who wanted to hold him and let Yun Junzhi draw him.
The door of Guiliyuan was closed, isolating the voice and sight of other people.
You Xu sat far away on the bamboo chair, watching Yun Junzhi's painting skills.
The weather today is very good, the sky is blue, the white clouds are clustered, the sunlight is melting, and the courtyard is lighted with a little sandalwood. The environment is so quiet that people want to take a nap.
Wen Shu turned his back to her, and his back was as straight as a bamboo. Yu Xu always felt that he had a kind of bamboo-breaking rebelliousness on his body. Subsequent practice of Buddhism allowed him to moisten hostility and rebellion, leaving more Widowed cold.
Yush lowered his eyes to see a string of Buddhist beads hanging on his left hand, and his right...
The warm breeze blew by, the branches and leaves rustled, and the empty robe on his right side was blown over.
His eyelashes were hanging slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a while, the wind stopped.
Yun Junzhi's gaze turned around Wen Shu, he smiled silently, and dropped his paintbrush again.
......
As the sun sets, Xiaoyuan is enveloped in a faint orange-red color, and I can vaguely hear the cry of birds in the forest.
Yun Junzhi handed over Mo Gan's painting, and smiled casually: "I hope the master will accept it, and Xiaosheng will continue to travel in the mountains and rivers. See you again if you have a chance."
He didn't even look at the painting, so he rolled up, "Thank you."
Yun Junzhi left, and there were only two people left in the yard. Wen Shu turned her head and saw that Yuxu was asleep in a bamboo chair. Her hair was rubbed into a mess, and a few strands of broken hair were hanging down. On her blushing lips.
She seemed to dream of something delicious, she licked her lips unconsciously, her lips were moist and beautiful.
The evening breeze was a little bit cold, and she curled herself up subconsciously, holding her knees with her hands, and her bent neck was white and slender.
Wen Shu looked away and unfolded the painting in his hand.
In the painting, he has cold eyebrows, a Tsing Yi, holding a Buddhist bead in his left hand, and a thin white hand under the robe of his right.
Wen Shu was startled, and noticed the goose-yellow dress behind his Tsing Yi.
The man hid behind him, trying to make up for the incompleteness in his painting in this way.
After a long while, Wen Shu closed the painting and looked up at the little girl sleeping on the bamboo chair in a goose yellow dress.
As the dusk approaches, the light of the setting sun is getting weaker and weaker, and the shadows of the two people sitting and standing in the yard are getting longer and longer.
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