Chapter 9: The Cold Buddhist Fell from the Altar (9)



After the chanting is finished.

Lechen wanted to set off back to Lianhua Temple.

However, he could not resist the enthusiasm of the villagers and was forced to stay in the village and have a vegetarian meal.

When we set out again, it was already past noon.

Dark clouds floated in the originally clear sky, the temperature dropped suddenly, and the wind gradually became stronger.

The villagers depend on the weather for their livelihood, and when they see abnormal weather, they know that heavy rain is coming.

There was an honest old lady who advised Lechen: "Young Master, the weather is going to change. This heavy rain will not stop for a while. Young Master, why don't you stay in the village to rest? Wait until the rain stops and then go up the mountain to the temple."

"Amitabha, I thank you for your kindness. There are strict rules and regulations in the temple. Disciples of Lianhua Temple are not allowed to stay overnight outside." Lechen put his hands together and politely declined the old lady's kindness.

"Phew~ Fortunately, Lotus Temple has this rule, otherwise my preparations would be ruined."

Li Xia had been in the dark. When she heard the villagers trying to keep Chen, alarm bells rang in her heart.

I was afraid that he would agree to stay because of the sudden change in weather.

If her plan cannot be implemented, she will have to take a long-term approach.

When Li Xia saw Chen reject the villagers, she took the lead and secretly walked out of the village.

She couldn't let Lechen discover her yet.

The timing and location are not right.

Liaochen is a man with a tall figure and long legs.

If Li Xia didn't leave early, she would be exposed soon.

She calculated the time.

The villagers were too enthusiastic and Lechen couldn't leave the village so quickly.

She could use this time to speed up her journey.

Then go to a suitable place and have a romantic encounter with the male protagonist of the world.

Li Xia just didn't believe that she couldn't touch his heart.

She has never been in a relationship, never pursued the opposite sex, and never had a loved one.

but.

There is a saying that goes, even if you haven't eaten pork, you have seen pigs run.

Although she didn't have the time to read romance novels.

But she had watched the TV movie.

For her, who had passed the college entrance examination, it was a piece of cake to follow someone else's example.

Li Xia is full of confidence.

She already saw success beckoning her.

The original owner had been a sickly child since childhood. Li Xia had been going down the mountain and rushing on the road today, which had already exceeded the limits of this body.

After she walked out of the village, she became out of breath after only walking for half an incense stick.

Fortunately, Li Xia was lucky.

They met an old man driving a ox cart, who was going in the same direction as her, and he kindly gave Li Xia a ride.

When saying goodbye to the old man, Li Xia took off the silver hairpin from her hair and handed it to the kind old man as a thank you gift.

At first he refused to accept it.

Li Xia waited for a long time before the old man finally accepted it.

She also wore the original owner's bracelet on her hand.

The reason why I gave you the silver hairpin as a thank you gift.

Li Xia also took into consideration the world she lived in.

This place is different from the world I was in before.

There, gold and silver have prices, but jade is priceless.

Yet here.

Only people of refinement are qualified to appreciate jade.

If ordinary people take their jade out to pawn it, it will be worthless.

Only gold and silver are the most real.

Gold jewelry is too flashy and can easily attract attention.

When Li Xia came out of the Li Mansion, she deliberately left all those exquisite and luxurious gold jewelry in the room.

Use a silver hairpin as a thank you gift.

She thinks it's the best.

A silver hairpin is neither valuable nor not valuable, but it is also somewhat valuable.

You can take it to a pawn shop and exchange it for some silver.

Li Xia grew up in an orphanage and has met all kinds of people since childhood.

She started working part-time while studying in society very early on.

She has seen everything she should and shouldn't have seen.

He has already developed a pair of sharp eyes.

Real poverty or fake wealth, fake poverty or real wealth, nothing can escape Li Xia's eyes.

After the old man took the silver hairpin given by Li Xia, he drove away in the ox cart.

She stood in the place where Chen must pass, quietly waiting for his arrival.

It was according to the original plan.

After Li Xia had created a certain distance between herself and the male protagonist of the world, she was about to run towards him.

Let Lechen feel that I care about him.

To put it bluntly, it means to "be sincere", or it can be said to be a formality, so as to avoid embarrassment when doing it.

But Li Xia was extremely tired today and really didn't want to move.

Finally, she decided to fight back with all her might.

Take one step at a time and see how it goes.

The sky was growing darker and darker, and the strong wind was rustling the branches.

The villagers who were traveling back and forth on the road all held their heads and ran quickly towards their homes, fearing that heavy rain would fall.

Lechen saw that the wind was blowing hard, but he still walked steadily.

The good thing is that you don’t have to worry about getting soaked.

He walked and walked.

Suddenly, I saw a figure curled up in a small ball on the side of the road.

Liaochen felt that he was not a passionate person.

But when he saw that figure, he rarely looked at it twice.

He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that the little figure was inexplicably familiar.

Li Xia saw the Buddhist disciple walking towards her from afar.

Before Lechen noticed her, she squatted down, hugged her knees with her arms, and curled up in her cloak.

Li Xia naturally did not intend to arouse the compassion of the male protagonist of the world.

The only thing on Liaochen's body except for his bald head and the monk's robe he was wearing.

His cold and sullen face doesn't look like that of a holy monk who saves all living beings.

Liaochen suffers from misogyny and refuses to let women get close to him. Li Xia should be the only woman he has close physical contact with in his memory.

And in this case.

He most likely has muscle memory of her figure.

When Li Xia was working hard to prepare for the college entrance examination, he almost lived in a bookstore and studied hard.

Once to relax my brain.

She casually flipped through a psychology book.

There are written records on it.

Li Xia didn't read it carefully, but she just remembered that sentence.

She is not a psychologist.

There is no reasonable explanation for the symptoms of the world's protagonist.

Liaochen walked to Li Xia's side, and when they passed each other, he stopped.

A tall shadow enveloped Li Xia, and she raised her head slightly.

Her star-like pupils reflected Chen's figure. Her eyebrows were curved, and her crescent-shaped eyes were like the bright moon hanging high in the sky.

"Buddhist son Liaochen." Li Xia smiled, as if she was very happy to see him.

"Why is the donor here?"

Lechen asked expressionlessly.

Li Xia admitted generously: "I came to find you." She blinked her eyes, her ears reddened, and said: "You helped me that day, and I didn't thank you properly."

"No need to thank me, benefactor." Lechen turned his eyes away and said in a light voice.

"ah!"

When Li Xia stood up, he pretended that his legs were numb, and his body tilted, falling straight towards Lechen.

He is too cold.

She had to add fuel to the fire.

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