Fast-travel female supporting role and re-employment

Chapter 66 Donor, please respect yourself



Chapter 66 Donor, please respect yourself

Yulin nunnery used to be very poor, only a piece of wasteland was opened near the mountainside, sisters, sisters and nephews went to plant some fruits, vegetables, wheat, corn and so on. The food is still self-sufficient, and the extra fruits and vegetables will be picked down the mountain to sell. Several senior sisters and nephews will also go to the homes of believers to help and earn money.

Yulin Nunnery is no better than other famous temples. On the small hill in a small place, there are neither land paving nor tourist tickets. Except for the subsidy income, there are only believers who come to burn incense in the nunnery. They are all villagers at the foot of the mountain. , The money for sesame oil is not much.

Miaoyin went to school in a Buddhist academy. When she grew up, she went to work to earn money every holiday. She got all the money back and handed it over to Jingku like her senior sisters and nephews. It is necessary to fulfill the responsibility of the teacher and aunt.

Only this year was an exception. The master called, and everyone in the nunnery urged her to go back to the mountain, and then handed her over to Master Ke...

Miaoyin also brought money with her when she went down the mountain, but unexpectedly, it turned out that Ke benefactor also provided a job.

Donor Ke is really a good person.

"It's just that I don't know what the assistants have to do. Will it cause any inconvenience to Master Ke?"

Ke Lan shook his head, pulled away the chair by the dining table, and said with a smile, "No, the job of an assistant is very simple. You can just follow me wherever I go. Sister Jiang is in charge of major matters, so you don't have to worry."

Miaoyin frowned slightly, which sounded like comfort and encouragement, but about the content of the work, Donor Ke didn't say anything. Could this job be just a favor of Donor Ke?The one who is famous and only gets paid?

Although we didn't get along for a long time today, Miaoyin had heard people in the nunnery mention her long before we met. After all, she is a big perfumer in the nunnery. Occasionally, the master would ask her to send something to Ke Lan. Before the meeting today, The donor Ke in Miaoyin's mind is a beautiful rich woman.

Now she finds out that Benefactor Ke is indeed beautiful and probably rich, but he is a little... a little unpredictable.

Ke Lan didn't know what Miaoyin was thinking, she just thought she was unhappy with the dishes on the table, so she pushed Miaoyin to sit down and explained: "They are all vegetarian dishes, and the oil used is also vegetable oil. It looks a bit like it, you will know after a taste, it’s delicious.”

There is a plate of crab, a fish, and a plate that looks like braised pork, but it is actually full of tofu and vegetables. If you look closely, you can still see some of them. These dishes were chosen by Ke Lan on purpose, to test whether Miaoyin is acceptable. Where is the bottom line.

Miaoyin frowned slightly, and after carefully looking at each one, she sighed and said: "Benefactor Ke, although I have demanded myself from the Buddhist precepts since I was a child, and have never broken the precepts, since I promised Master to go down the mountain with you for experience, naturally I will not follow you on the mountain again." Same, Benefactor Ke, there is really no need to try this way."

Practice does not change with changes in the environment. Self-cultivation on the mountain and mind cultivation in the downtown are all practices.

Ke Lan looked at the calm expression, like Gujing Wubo's very transparent wonderful voice, unexpectedly young, he is quite clever, but the more clever a person is, the harder it is for him to look for something, the harder it is to turn back. Easy to do.

She was melancholy, but she didn't dare to show it, so as not to make Miaoyin guess something, she just smiled and said: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, but this is really not a temptation. I think you should eat something when you come down the mountain." Fish, meat, etc., but I was worried that you would not be able to eat them if you kept the precepts, so I ordered vegetarian ones, pretending, I really didn't expect that you are so young and have a clear mind, I was too worried."

Miaoyin looked straight at Ke Lan. Although she was a little puzzled in her heart, she didn't ask any questions. She was afraid that she was overthinking, so she picked up her chopsticks and said, "All appearances are false, and faith is a pious offering in my heart. As long as I Heart like a rock, food and drink, etc., are just delusion."

She wholeheartedly wanted to pass these two months successfully so that she could go back to the mountain and have the confidence to tell her master that she was officially ordained to become a monk. Therefore, everything that happened after going down the mountain was a challenge for her. want to win.

Ke Lan didn't change his expression when he saw her eating, and understood the difficulty of this task. This task seems simple, but there is an invisible contradiction.

On the surface, the task requirement is to help Miaoyin experience the world of mortals, and it seems that eating, drinking, and playing the five flavors of the world of mortals can be over once.

But in fact, before Miaoyin went down the mountain, before coming into contact with the world of mortals, she took the world of mortals as a challenge and a practice. In this way, the five tastes of the world of mortals changed in her heart and became a kind of assessment. As a premise, can the world of mortals experienced be regarded as mortals?

Ke Lan frowned slightly, moved his eyes away from Miaoyin's face, nodded and praised: "What you said is very reasonable, wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha keeps it in his heart. You can understand this kind of truth thoroughly. Didn't you get through the experience easily? Come, let's have a glass of wine to celebrate."

"Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha kept it in his heart? This... Does Ke Benefactor know some Buddhism?" Miaoyin looked at Ke Lan with bright eyes.

Ke Lan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I heard from other mages that he was an eminent monk, and the little master can agree with him. It's amazing. Come, it's worth a drink."

Miaoyin frowned, put down her chopsticks lightly, and hesitated for a moment.

Ke Lan raised his wine glass and looked at Miaoyin with burning eyes, "Come on."

The lights were also turned off, only the candles on the table were dimly lit, and only Ke Lan's eyes were shining. In this atmosphere, especially Ke Lan's slightly raised tone, it seemed to be a kind of questioning It's provocative.

The two came and went, and after a few words, Miaoyin's eyes wandered away, and her finger was hesitantly placed on the wine glass.

Ke Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his glass slightly towards Miaoyin, and nodded, "Try it? You probably haven't drank it before. It may be a little astringent in the mouth. Sip it on the tip of your tongue and the taste will melt away. Try it. try?"

These words seemed to be followed by footsteps, moving forward step by step quietly, forcing Miaoyin into a corner, Miaoyin followed Ke Lan's example and raised the wine glass, the two glasses collided together, making a crisp ding sound, It seemed to hit Miao Yin's heart, and her heart tightened.

For a moment, I didn't know whether I should do it or not.

Ke Lan raised his head slightly, his eyes drooped slightly, and he looked at Miaoyin without blinking.

For the first time, Miaoyin was forced to drink by Ke Lan's words. She had never touched it before. Her tongue and lips were tense and stiff, but she didn't feel too bad when she drank it in her mouth. After a while, it melted away, with a strange fragrance and subtle feeling.

Ke Lan took a sip, did not put down the wine glass, shook it lightly in his hand, let the red oil inside slide over the glass wall, looked at Miao Yin with concern and curiosity, and asked, "Is it good?"

Miaoyin frowned, nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I feel, the taste is a bit strange..."

Ke Lan propped his chin with one hand, smiling with curved eyebrows, very charming, "It's like this the first time, take another sip, and it won't feel the same as before."

Miaoyin hesitated for a moment, then took another sip.

The first time she drank, Ke Lan was also afraid that she would get drunk, so she was very careful not to let her drink too much, but unexpectedly, after drinking a glass, she ate food quite normally. After eating for a while, Ke Lan asked her: " Is it tasty?"

Miaoyin nodded, "It's delicious, but we Buddhist disciples don't pay much attention to appetite, and we just eat a simple meal and a light meal."

Ke Lan didn't feel that something was wrong. After all, Miaoyin had a very serious expression, as if she wanted to continue talking to her, so she asked again: "Then do you like it?"

Miaoyin hesitated for a long time, then nodded and said, "I like it."

It is very delicious.

As soon as Ke Lan nodded, Miaoyin frowned and said firmly: "Although I like it, this is just a test. My master is right. People have desires, which cannot be avoided, but only by facing them squarely can they be cut off." , and only then can we truly convert.”

Her eyes were firm but a little erratic, Ke Lan looked at it for a while, and asked 233 uncertainly: "Is she drunk?"

233 replied: "Yes, drunk."

Ke Lan: "..." Just one cup?No way?

233 said in a slightly complicated tone: "You are amazing, you got the task target drunk on the first day you came to this world."

Ke Lan felt a little wronged, is this also called filling?It’s over before it even starts. Is this also called irrigation? !

Ke Lan stood up helplessly, walked to Miaoyin, and stretched out his hand to help her up. Miaoyin avoided her hand, stood up on the table by herself, turned around and looked at Ke Lan, and said, "I have practiced for 19 years. , will never be fascinated by beauty."

Ke Lan: "..."

Fascinated by beauty?

Ke Lan couldn't laugh or cry, when he was sober, he was like a lonely snow in a high mountain, a lotus flower in a snowy mountain, restrained and alienated, but when he was drunk, why did he talk about everything in his heart?

"You're drunk." Ke Lan explained helplessly, "Meise didn't think about Mini, she just wanted to help you back to your room to sleep."

Miaoyin was full of vigilance, looked Ke Lan up and down several times with her big eyes, hesitated, walked around from the other side of the chair, and murmured: "I'm going to sleep, it's so dark, is the power off?"

Although she walks a little crookedly, she still walks by herself while holding on to the wall, her mind is confused, and her speech is not clear, but she still treats Ke Lan as a fox who has turned into a spirit and is on guard, and won't let her touch it at all.

Ke Lan was still holding back and didn't dare to laugh out loud, so he silently laughed his face into flowers, followed carefully, and escorted him to the bedroom. After seeing Miaoyin lying on the bed, he smiled and said: "In the future I dare not let you drink."

Miaoyin fell asleep on the bed, closed her eyes tightly and did not move, it seemed that she was really asleep.

Ke Lan stood by the bed and called her tentatively: "Little master? Little master Miaoyin?"

Miaoyin remained motionless, her chest rose and fell gently, her breathing was long, and she seemed to be really asleep.

"It's really..." Ke Lan finally laughed quietly, took two steps forward, stood by the bed, and looked at the person on the bed.

Miaoyin fell asleep, her brows were still slightly frowned, she didn't know what was going on in her mind when she fell asleep.

In terms of appearance, Miaoyin and Liang Sensen don't look so much alike. Miaoyin's eyes are rounder than Liang Sensen's, and her skin is not as white as Liang Sensen's. However, they have the same high nose bridge, but their lips have different shapes, and their faces are also different. Same.

The fingers are equally slender, with well-defined joints.

In terms of appearance, the similarities are not so high, but these hands, from Shijin in the first world to Miaoyin in this world, seem to have the same good-looking hands. The palms are not that wide, but the fingers are slender. The roots are like green onions, very beautiful, when bent, it looks like a painting.

But just one pair of hands can't be used as evidence, maybe it's a coincidence?There are so many people with good-looking hands, it can’t be just one person, right?

There is another way, which she discovered by chance in the last world. Her body, or the codes that make up her body, have a special relationship with someone in the mission world.

This person is most likely the heroine in front of her.

Now Miaoyin is asleep, with the addition of alcohol, she shouldn't wake up for a while, although she seems to be a bit rascal in doing so now...

Ke Lan swallowed, and said to 233 in advance: "I'll just touch her, the small and fresh one, don't make a fuss."

Although 233 does not have enough experience, he has a strong ability to learn and comprehend. He quickly understood what Ke Lan wanted to do. This kind of small action, and it is a small action that does not affect the progress of the task, should be no problem.

Ke Lan was still a little nervous. She didn't know if the verification result was the same as she imagined, and if it was the same, what was the secret behind it, or if there was nothing, would she be disappointed.

For a moment, the thoughts were overwhelming in her mind, but her face could only remain calm. She couldn't let 233 notice too much of this...

Ke Lan bent over slightly, and slowly stretched out his hand. She didn't dare to touch other places, and it fell into Miaoyin's hand. The moment they overlapped, Ke Lan's heart skipped a beat.

Miaoyin opened her eyes, looked at Ke Lan, and asked, "Benefactor Ke? Why don't you go to sleep?"

Ke Lan quickly withdrew his hand, his heartbeat was almost out of order, he licked his slightly dry lips, the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally, and said, "Let's go."

Miaoyin looked at her obediently, her eyes were as clear as spring water, "Well, good night, Master Ke."

Ke Lan looked at her with complicated emotions, nodded and said, "Good night."


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