Song Xiaoyu woke up leisurely and saw that she was tied to a chair. She couldn't help but be shocked and angry: "Ye Xiaotian! You are so brave! This is the territory of my Song family, you... dare to tie me up!"

"fart!"

Sitting opposite, Ye Xiaotian, who was crossing his legs, was eating melon seeds and curled his lips disdainfully: "I said Miss Song, aren't you going to become a monk? Aren't you going to jump out of the three realms and not among the five elements? You're always talking about the small western heaven! My Song family, don't move out of your subdistrict power? I despise you!"

"you……"

Song Xiaoyu was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she said, "If I succeeded in becoming a monk, how could I have had so many entanglements with you? It was you who stopped me from becoming a monk!"

Ye Xiaotian said: "I stopped you from becoming a monk because I was entrusted by your family. Miss Song, what are you doing? You are obviously so lively and cheerful. When you avenged Master Tian, ​​I would have to give you a thumbs up and praise you! However, if it was because Master Tian died, you were discouraged and determined to become a monk, I would not believe it. How long has it been? If you want to become a monk, you will become a monk long ago, and you will not wait until today."

"Look, look..."

Ye Xiaotian reached out to hook Song Xiaoyu's chin without any hesitation. Song Xiaoyu turned his head away from him and said hatefully: "Don't touch me!"

Ye Xiaotian smiled and said, "Look, her skin is as white as jade, and her inner redness is not as good as if she is depressed and has no fun."

"Get out of your egg!"

Song Xiao's tone was so ups and downs that she hadn't seen each other for two years. She had grown more and more graceful and had a convex figure.

Song Xiaoyu said: "Young Master Tian..."

Speaking of this, Song Xiaoyu looked dim and then said, "I am of course sad about the death of Mr. Tian. But the dead are gone. People cannot always be immersed in the memories of the deceased. The closest relatives are like parents and close husband and wife. After a year or two, the family will not still cry. I am not such a person who is obsessed with no mind."

Ye Xiaotian praised: "Yes! I just said, girl, you are not a good person!"

Song Xiaoyu's expression turned to yearning and said leisurely: "I want to become a monk, but I have carefully considered it. I really like the days of practice without any troubles."

Song Xiaoyu's beautiful almond eyes bent again and said intoxicatedly: "Stay away from the world and hustle and bustle, do not act nonsense, do not talk nonsense, do not think nonsense in the heart, eliminate all confusions and troubles, and all thoughts and actions correspond to precepts, concentration and wisdom. Do you know what it feels like?"

Ye Xiaotian rubbed his nose and looked at Song Xiaoyu's gradually frenzied eyes, as if he saw the devout believers he met when he returned to the Temple of the Gu Cult.

Song Xiaoyu shook his head and looked at Ye Xiaotian with contempt: "Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form; form is emptiness, emptiness is color! Prajna emptiness wisdom, abandoning all the distractions of ordinary people, that is the Pure Land. You are a common person, and you don't understand it!"

Song Xiaoyu raised his cute chin slightly, and his voice was fascinated: "Zen is the freedom of life, Zen is the elegance of life, Zen is the emptiness of thoughts! Achieve liberation in the non-self, purify the body, speech and mind, have no desires, no one or self, no mistakes, no mind, no mind, no environment, no environment, no environment, no hindrance, life will be perfect!"

Ye Xiaotian looked at Song Xiaoyu in amazement and thought to himself: "This child... is crazy!"

Song Xiaoyu became more and more excited: "Can you experience the quiet and peaceful natural life? She wore a black robes, was a simple meal, and only carried a volume of Buddhist scriptures. She leisurely under the forest, strolled by the spring, tranquility, peace, winding paths, mountain lights and pond shadows, and that artistic conception..."

Song Xiaoyu sighed softly and turned his contemptuous eyes to Ye Xiaotian again: "You are just a vulgar person, how can you understand?"

Ye Xiaotian also sighed. This girl said no obsession, but she clearly had obsession. She was not really interested in Buddha, and she was clearly blinded by some appearances of life in the Zen temple.

Ye Xiaotian didn't say anything, turned around and walked outside.

Song Xiaoyu first calmly despised him, until this vulgar man was about to leave the embroidery building, then suddenly woke up and shouted anxiously: "Hey! You unlock me! If you can't argue with me, are you going to slip away? Let me tell you, this girl has a firm Zen heart and you can't convince me."

Ye Xiaotian ignored her, waved her sleeves, and left with a cool look.

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"How about it, how about it, my daughter, are you listening to advice?"

"Xiaotian, my little sister has changed her mind?"

The head of the Song family and Song Tiandao came out from somewhere and asked Ye Xiaotian anxiously, with a full face full of enthusiasm.

Ye Xiaotian said: "Cough! Miss Xiaoyu, I'm very sick!"

The head of the Song family and Song Tiandao looked at each other and said worriedly: "Is she sick? Is she so ill? This child must be angry. Her temperament is really great!"

Ye Xiaotian rolled his eyes and said, "Young and young, good-for-nothing, delicious and spicy, good-for-nothing, good-for-nothing food and food, and he was very bored and had to become a monk. Isn't this considered sick?"

The head of the Song family suddenly realized and smiled bitterly, "Is there nothing you can do?"

Ye Xiaotian touched his chin and said, "Is it possible? It's not without it. I don't know how effective it is."

Song Tiandao praised: "I knew it! We are all square gentlemen and can't think of any other tricks! Only those who are tricky and shameless like you can have a way to cure her! Little brother Tian, ​​you have to help you no matter what!"

Ye Xiaotian said angrily: "I'll ask you to praise me? Okay, okay, everyone said, don't disturb me. She would be even more reluctant to give in with you with your support. You can leave quickly. There is also Miss Xiaoyu in this embroidery building, and I will take over from now on!"

Song Xiaoyu was tied to a chair, and no one paid attention to her. After scolding for a while, she stopped talking. I don’t know when she fell asleep in a drowsy way. When she woke up again, she found that it was already the next morning, and she was actually lying on the couch, and her ties were untied.

Song Xiaoyu was shocked and quickly inspected her body. She found that there was nothing unusual, so she felt at ease.

Song Xiaoyu rubbed her sleepy eyes and called out, "Qingya, Xuezan, I'm getting up!"

There was no movement outside, and Song Xiaoyu was a little unhappy. These two girls also came to bully me! Song Xiaoyu raised his voice and said, "Qingya, Xuezan! I'm awake, wait for me to change my clothes and wash up!"

There was still no sound outside the door. Song Xiao jumped down in a tone, ran to the door barefoot, opened the door, and a pair of small feet stepped on the original color floor under the corridor. The sun shone slanted and the floor was warm. It turned out that it was almost noon.

Song Xiaoyu put his hands on his waist and shouted, "Qingya, Xuezan, where have you two stinky girls gone?"

On the stairs, Ye Xiaotian walked up to the stairs and said with a smile: "Miss Song!"

Song Xiaoyu glared at her eyes and said, "It's you bastard again! Why haven't you left yet?"

Ye Xiaotian spread his hands and said, "Where am I going? Lord Lingzun has told you that I have to change your mind and stop becoming a monk, so he will help me!"

Song Xiaoyu said proudly: "I have decided, you can't convince me!"

Ye Xiaotian nodded and sighed: "I heard what you said yesterday, girl, and I also felt that the girl's Zen heart was firm, and I could no longer convince you."

When Song Xiaoyu heard this, he became even more proud. Ye Xiaotian changed his words and said, "However, Lord Lingzun always feels that the child is not determined, and his temporary thoughts may not be the idea that she can persist. I am worried that you will regret it today."

Song Xiaoyu said: "I don't know! I, Song Xiaoyu, have made some decisions and never regret it!"

Ye Xiaotian said: "I say that too! But Ling Zun doesn't believe it, so I made a bet with Ling Zun, and I also made a bet with you!"

Song Xiaoyu widened her eyes and said, "What bet?"

Ye Xiaotian said: "Miss, you might as well treat your embroidery building as a Zen temple and lead your practice first. If you can enjoy such a hard life of practice, then Lingzun will no longer prevent you from becoming a monk."

Song Xiaoyu was overjoyed when he heard this: "Take it serious?"

Ye Xiaotian said: "Take it seriously! Of course, take it seriously! Look, your two close maids have been driven away by me. From now on, you will treat yourself as a monk and a monk. Is there anyone waiting for you? Just do it yourself!"

After Ye Xiaotian finished speaking, he bowed to her and said, "In order not to disturb you, I will leave the yard, and I will not disturb you. I will be sent to you for three meals a day. Please don't walk out of the yard, otherwise, even if you lose."

"Hey! Hey! The surname Ye, bastard!"

Ye Xiaotian turned a deaf ear, shook his sleeves and walked outwards. When he arrived at the door, he said leisurely: "Miss, you have violated the precept of anger!"

Song Xiao's tone turned black, and then she realized that she had disheveled hair, naked feet, and talked to Ye Xiaotian for so long in a close-fitting shirt. The spring shirt was thin and the sun shone, it was really...

"Bastard!" Miss Song was so angry that she kept talking nonsense and continued to curse until Ye Xiaotian disappeared for a long time, and she still had a fluctuation and could not calm down for a long time.

"Bitch! A fool!"

Miss Song Xiaoyu, who once again violated the anger, carried the water angrily. There was a well in the yard with a wheel beside it. However, although Miss Song Xiaoyu occasionally saw a maid picking up water, when it was her turn, she still couldn't figure out how to use it.

This is something that children who are used to being accustomed to in common people’s homes. Miss Song’s family... won’t. But this doesn’t hurt her. Miss Song knows martial arts. What’s the point of carrying a bucket of water?

She tied the bucket directly with a rope and hung it into the water. She thought about it for a long time. After the bucket accidentally turned and poured it into the water herself and filled it with water, she lifted it up in ecstasy.

"How can this be a rare defeat to me?"

Of course Miss Song knew that Ye Xiaotian deliberately asked her about the problem. She sneered and carried the bucket back to the boudoir, and then...

Then she realized that her bedding had been replaced by brocade to coarse cloth, and the pillow was replaced by a soft pillow with carved jade ornaments. No wonder she felt a little hurt just now.

"Okay, let's practice! I endure it! But...but..."

Finally, Miss Song Xiaoyu discovered something that she couldn't bear: all her jewelry was gone, and she only left a jujube and wooden hairpin for her!

What made her even more frightened was that all her rouge and water powder were gone, Zhenbaozhai’s ten taels of silver per box of rouge, Chongyuxuan’s eight taels of silver per box of gouge...

After Song Xiaoyu slapped in the mirror for a long time and was about to accept this reality, she suddenly realized that in addition to her close-fitting clothes, she also had silk satin, and even her clothes were replaced with coarse cloth.

Miss Song once again violated the precept of anger. But when she was drawing circles to curse Ye Xiaotian, she didn't know that her hardship was just the beginning...

:Sincerely seeking,!
Chapter completed!