Xiao Lei was shocked and quickly pinched her wrist, checked it, and confirmed that she had just fainted with excitement. Then he felt relieved and hugged her horizontally. He felt that the room was stuffy, so he walked out of the yard, sitting by the pond, holding Tian Ke'er in his arms.

Although Tian Ke'er fainted, she was only excited for a moment. After a moment, she woke up faintly. When she saw Xiao Lei, she couldn't help but tremble: "You...you, Brother Xiao Lei, are you really you? Are you willing to come to see me? Am I dreaming?"

Xiao Lei smiled slightly, nodded without saying a word, but sighed in his heart: If it weren't for your stupid dad, I wouldn't have left you alone.

The two of them looked at each other, and Tian Ke'er was weak and her eyes had already become a little concave. The light aura she used to have disappeared, and she looked quite haggard, but she was even more pity.

Tian Ke'er's pretty little nose suddenly shook and burst into tears. She put her arms around Xiao Lei's neck, but she seemed to cry out for many days. She suddenly pounded Xiao Lei's chest with force, and the small fists fell on Xiao Lei's chest like raindrops, and she cried and said, "That day, why did you leave me and leave?"

"Why don't you come to me these days?"

"Why do you ignore me?"

"I'm going to find you, why don't you see me?"

"Do you don't like me?"

"You don't like me, why did you treat me like that before?"

"Do you know, these days, I have had a quarrel with my father, do you know how uncomfortable I feel in my heart?"

"I have never shed so many tears since I was a child, but for you, I almost dried up all my tears for the rest of my life!"

Xiao Lei smiled bitterly, but let Tian Ke'er beat him. Tian Ke'er cried for a while, and gradually stopped his movements in her hands, but suddenly stared at Xiao Lei for a few seconds, hugged Xiao Lei hard again, and whispered: "Brother Xiao Lei, I... shouldn't I hit you... Do you feel pain?"

Xiao Lei pursed his lips and said, "It doesn't hurt at all." He was telling the truth. Tian Ke'er was originally a girl with little strength, and this pink fist might not even have the strength to scratch him.

Tian Ke'er showed a hint of panic on her face and said softly: "Brother Xiao Lei, I feel so happy when I see you. You... I hit you just now, it's not good for me. Don't be angry with me, okay? If you are angry, you beat me back..."

Xiao Lei was secretly moved in his heart. In this love scene, such a delicate and charming girl lying in her arms and saying such tender words was obviously deeply rooted in her love. Which man could harden his heart?

He smiled slightly, reached out and gently stroked Tian Ke'er's face, and said with a smile: "Is this punishment necessary to be punished, but I can't bear to beat you, so let's change the way."

After saying that, he put his head over. Tian Ke'er shivered slightly. Seeing Xiao Lei getting closer and closer, he knew in his heart what he wanted to do. He couldn't help but close his eyes gently. His long eyelashes were still trembling, making him extremely nervous. Suddenly, his breathing was suffocated, and his cherry lips were pressed by Xiao Lei. This long kiss made Tian Ke'er drunk, his face was flushed, and his breath was rapid. He grabbed Xiao Lei's clothes with his hands.

When she had her lips parted, Tian Ke'er opened her eyes halfway. Her eyes were hazy, as if she was covered with a layer of mist, full of tenderness, which made Xiao Lei look obsessed with it.

He felt a little guilty.

How could she bear to leave such a cute girl? She has experienced so much pain of lovesickness? Seeing Tian Ke'er's face was thin and her chin was pointed, she couldn't help feeling distressed and kissed her on the face twice.

Tian Ke'er had no serious illness at first, but she was just missing her longing for a long time, and she was weak. When she saw Xiao Lei, she became energetic for a moment. Her words returned to her original cute girl's appearance. However, she became a little softer, and her body was pressed against Xiao Lei's chest, and she was reluctant to part with her.

The two of them said a love word of separation for a while. Xiao Lei looked up and looked around. A Lie knew what he knew and had long known where he had been hiding. He looked around and said casually: "This place is so elegant. How could you come to the temple?"

Tian Ke'er curled her lips and whispered: "Is this place good? But I feel like a prison cell. They only allow me to live here, but they don't allow me to go out."

"Oh?" Little Reitch said: "You are not allowed to go out?"

"Oh..." Tian Ke'er sighed quietly: "This is what my father meant. My father had some friendship with a monk here. In his early years, his father often donated money to this temple. I'm afraid half of the Zen temples here were built by his father."

"Then why were you sent here?" Xiao Lei asked, but thought to himself that it was probably related to the Lei family.

Sure enough, Tian Ke'er whispered: "My father sent me to the United States, but I was very ill in the United States, so my father simply took me back and asked the monks here to treat me. After Brother Lei Hu got married, his father had a bad temper and often got angry and scolded people. Every day he looked angry. I heard that the business at home was not going very smoothly. It seemed that there was a conflict between Sister Lei and his father. My father suddenly sent someone to send me here, and I didn't know much about the others. But after I was sent, I didn't let me go out. Every time I walked out of this yard, a few monks here stopped me and said they wouldn't let me go out. However, the monk here was very kind, and often came to talk to me and told me a lot of stories."

Xiao Lei frowned: "Isn't that not house arrest?"

Tian Ke'er sighed quietly and said, "There is no difference between house arrest and house arrest. When I was abroad, I followed people around me and did not allow me to go here or there. As for where I am, there is no difference for me, but I can't see you and I feel uncomfortable without your news..." At this point, a little resentment appeared in her eyes.

Xiao Lei couldn't help but kiss her delicate face again, and smiled and said, "Okay, I'll take you out today. Those monks can't stop me."

Tian Ke'er clapped her hands repeatedly and said with a smile: "Okay, you can take me away now..." After a pause, her face turned red again, and she lowered her head and murmured in a low voice: "You... wherever you take me, I will follow you."

This sentence is no different from a confession. However, Tian Ke'er is gentle and reserved, and being able to say such bold words is already a very loving Xiao Lei. Although she is so shy, she still says it.

But at this moment, a very kind voice came quietly: "This morning there was a magpies welcoming guests. I calculated that there was indeed a distinguished guest."

The sound was peaceful and distant, as if it was ringing in the ears of the two of them. When Xiao Lei looked up, he saw a monk standing on a floating bridge in the pond, folding his hands together and smiling at him.

Xiao Lei was shocked. His cultivation at this time was already incomparable to the same age as before, but he did not realize when the monk arrived!

The monk's sleeves were fluttering, his eyebrows were gray, but his face looked as crystal clear as jade, and his skin was delicate, as if he was only thirty or forty years old. However, his eyes were kind and mature, as if he was 80 or 90 years old.

His steps were light, as if he was floating from the pond and came to Xiao Lei. Tian Ke'er turned around from Xiao Lei's arms, saw the monk, and smiled and said, "Master, you are here."

The monk smiled at Tian Ke'er, nodded, but looked at Xiao Lei a few times, sighed a long time, and said in one's tenfold: "Amitabha, the donor is indeed a distinguished guest. He shines with divine light like the donor, and his spiritual energy is restrained. I'm afraid that the second one will be found in this world."

Xiao Lei's heart was shocked again! He knew that although he was a half-immortal body and his spiritual energy was everywhere, fortunately, Qing Lingzi had always added a talisman to protect him. Ordinary practitioners could not see his depth. Unexpectedly, this monk could see it at a glance. It seemed that there were really some tricks.

Little Lei Sa smiled and said, "Monkey, you don't have to call me a donor. I have no money or power, and I don't have the money to give you incense. Do you have the word "donor"?... Hehe, I can't afford it."

The monk smiled and said, "It's okay. Since he is a distinguished guest, please come in and talk and allow me to serve incense tea. This is the way to treat guests."

Xiao Lei glanced at Tian Ke'er, and Tian Ke'er smiled and said, "Master, this is my brother Xiao Lei. He is going to take me out today. Do you allow me?"

The monk smiled and said, "I am a temple, not a cell, so there is nothing to be allowed. Please go in and talk."

The monk stood on the floating bridge. Although his face was kind, he faintly blocked Xiao Lei's way. Although Xiao Lei thought in his heart that with his ability, even if he was holding Tian Ke'er and flying over his head, it would be a little bit of work. However, the monk was a little strange and had a little interest in his heart. He smiled and said, "Since that's the case, please ask the monk to lead the way."

The monk smiled slightly, still folded his hands together, turned around and left, leading Xiao Lei through the yard and came to another Zen temple.

Xiao Lei followed him all the way, and seeing that the monk's steps were steady and elegant, he could not see his depth. He became more and more curious.

The monk's Zen courtyard was extremely clean, but it was very simple. The yard was just a few stone tables and benches arranged in stone.

As for the fragrant tea, it was just ordinary tea, just a red date in the tea. The monk was the only one in the yard, not even a little novice monk who served him. The monk made all the tea himself. Xiao Lei couldn't help but smile and said, "The monk kept talking about the way of treating guests, but he refused to even take out the good tea."

The monk smiled slightly, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "The monks have long lost their desire to talk. Whether this tea is good or bad, I don't care whether it is good or bad. If it is not for the purpose of entertaining guests, I just want to have a cup of clear water. If the donor thinks this tea is not good, I will ask someone to change the good tea. There is a guesthouse in the outer hall, and there is a pilgrimage coming and going, there must be good tea."

Xiao Lei shook his head and smiled, "There is no need to trouble you. Master, now I have drunk your tea, but I don't know your Dharma name."

Tian Ke'er beside him smiled and said, "Brother Little Lei, this is the monk here, Master Wuxiang. Master Wuxiang is a master of Fang Wai. He only sees guests once a month on weekdays. Last time... last time... when you helped me treat my illness, if Master Wuxiang didn't take action to stabilize my condition first, I would have died long ago."

Xiao Lei nodded and smiled, "It turns out to be Master Wuxiang. The Vajra Bell and Soul-Suppressing Mirror I saw at the Tian family last time are the master's magic weapon."

The monk smiled and shook his head, saying, "There is no form, no form, and the four elements of monks are empty. The word "empty" is the name of "empty". Hehe, that is also said to the ordinary people outside. It is just a code name. The donor is not a ordinary person, so there is no need to call me Wuxiang. There is nothing wrong with calling a great monk."

"Yi?" Xiao Lei couldn't help but laugh when he heard him say something strange, "So, the master has no Dharma name at all? The so-called Wuxiang Dharma name is also a deal with outsiders?"

The monk said slightly, "That's it. Zhao Qian, Sun, Li, Zhou, Wu and Zheng Wang are just names. Whether it's formless, colorless, or anything else, it's still names. Our monks have long forgotten their names when practicing Zen."

Xiao Lei raised his thumb and smiled, "Gao, the master has forgotten his name, he is considered a master. But the master invited me to have tea, and now I have also drunk tea. If the master has nothing important to do, I will leave now."

The monk sighed slightly, shook his head and said, "Donor, I invite you to have a cup of tea, but I ask for something."

"Oh?" Little Lei's eyes rolled and he smiled, "What's the matter with the great monk? Let me explain first, I'm a poor man and donate much money to your temple."

Tian Ke'er heard it from the side and couldn't help but laugh, "Brother Xiao Lei, you will joke. In this temple, the masters do not care about things. Those mundane affairs are managed by the temple manager, and the masters are experts in Fangwai, who care about these things."

"Oh? What do you care about? Could it be that the great monk just recites scriptures and sits in meditation?" Xiao Lei giggled.

But the monk suddenly folded his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and said seriously: "This is a good thing for the donor! Those who are monks should of course just recite scriptures and meditate. It's a pity that most monks in this world, although they have become monks, are mostly vulgar and cannot be fooled. They are busy with incense, lights and candles all day long. Isn't that the same as merchants? That's not the right way."

Xiao Lei frowned slightly and said, "Okay, monk, just tell me directly, what's wrong?"

The monk looked at Xiao Lei, then looked at Tian Ke'er, and said seriously: "I ask the donor not to take her out. Miss Tian Ke'er, please stay here for a few days."

Xiao Lei smiled slightly, his tone became three-pointer and said, "Why is this?"
Chapter completed!