Grandpa is such a bunny

When Tubo woke up the next day, the people beside him had already fallen into the lotus and were meditating in meditation, and they had started to do morning classes.He quietly turned over, put his head on the hem of Qian Fanqing's robe, lying carelessly, looking up at the meditating people wantonly.

"Beauty, beauty." Tubo cried in his heart, "So gentle and good-looking beauty."

The rain outside the house was still pattering, and Tubo heard Du Yun telling Sun Xiao in the corridor, don't disturb the Zen master's meditation.

Tu Bai thought, "I don't know how Lao Du will react when he finds out that I slept with Qian Fan all night, at least scare him away."

Tubo smirked wildly, dazedly, half-opened and peeked at Qian Fan, unknowingly fell asleep again, and when he woke up again, Qian Fan's morning class had ended for a while.

He stretched his waist, got up in disheveled clothes, "I'll get you something to eat."

As soon as I stood up, I saw two bowls of light vegetable porridge on the table. No salt was added to the crystal clear rice porridge. I chopped up a handful of wild vegetables and threw them in to cook until the rice was sticky and the vegetables were rotten. Mix them together, and after swallowing, the mellow aroma of rice and the sweetness of vegetables will fill your lips and teeth.

"It's delicious." Tubo didn't even have to leave the house. After washing up in the room, he couldn't wait to take a bite of the vegetable porridge, "It's so delicious."

Qian Fan shook his head helplessly, this food is neither salty nor sweet, the taste is actually very mild, not many people can get used to it.

Tubo said, "I just like it."

Not at all reluctant, all rabbits are vegetarians, and he and Qian Fan can eat all of this in one pot.

If Du Yun came to eat, I'm afraid he would throw the bowl, and the bird would almost fade out of his mouth.

He was halfway through eating when someone knocked on the door.

The person who came was a middle-aged couple with kind eyebrows and kind eyes. "My husband and wife passed by Luo'an. I heard that the Zen master is here. I was lucky enough to listen to the Zen master's lecture on Zen before. I benefited a lot. I asked about it several times. I want to visit the Zen master again. Can you bother me?" ?”

Qian Fan welcomed them into the room, and Tubo obediently held his own bowl, found a corner to eat his porridge quietly, and pricked up his ears to listen to the people over there explaining Zen and Taoism.After listening for a while, Tubo realized that he really didn't have the wisdom root of Dharma, and he couldn't understand it, so he just ate all the vegetable porridge in the bowl.

When he had nothing to do and licked all the bowls, the couple got up and said goodbye, "Zen Master recites the Tao wholeheartedly, and the six senses are pure. May your blessings and wisdom increase, and all virtues will be perfect."

Qian Fan thanked him and sent him out of the inn.

Tupper leaned over the window and looked down.

In the hazy drizzle, Qian Fan lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes, his long body stood tall, his robes fluttered, and the red sandalwood beads were wrapped around his slender and white wrists. In the cold smoke and mist, he looked like a pure god and Buddha in the world, calm and compassionate .

Some people are born to enter this Buddhist path, spread the Dharma, and create good fortune for the world.

Tubo propped his cheeks, without blinking.

After Qian Fan came back, the corner of the green robe was faintly wet. It seemed that the rain would last for two or three days before giving up.

When it rained, the craftsmen who built the yamen also stopped working. Fortunately, the recent case of Zhu Hong was nothing serious. Du Yun had some free time, so he played dice with other policemen in the inn to guess the size.

Sitting in the Qianfan room, Tubo heard the sound of bluffing from the other side of the two rooms, which was mixed with Du Yun's shameless shouting. Whenever he acted foolishly, there was a burst of 'wheezing' from around.

Tubo leaned forward and back with a smile, pointed in the direction of the door, and silently said to Qian Fan, "Look at him shameless."

Qian Fan helplessly shook his head.

Du Yun stood on the chair with his hips akimbo, and said angrily, "Why can't I go back on my word? When you were playing with Lao Tu, how many times did he go back on his word?"

One person said, "You are different from Brother Tu."

Du Yun threw the dice, "What's the difference?"

The man said, "If you don't let him play tricks, he will beat us up. The brothers together can't beat him."

inside the house

Tubo, "..."

Tu Bai slapped the table and stood up, "How can I be like this, it's very reasonable, to frame me, Grandpa Tu will beat them to death."

He rolled up his sleeves angrily, and when he looked back, Qian Fan was looking at him with a half-smile.

Tubo lost his temper by his laughter, put down his sleeves, and said, "I just want to scare them."

Qian Fan clasped his palms together, said a sentence of Buddha's words, and said softly, "Yes."

This kind of good life hadn't passed two days. One evening, an urgent letter was delivered to Du Yun, the prefect of Luo'an, from Linfeng County, one of the five counties in Luo'an City, through the rain.

The urgent credit card was wrapped in oil-leather paper, and there was a lot of mud splashed on the outside. After reading the letter, Du Yun flew into a rage.

"It rained for five days, and Li Nian didn't say that there was a flash flood until today! Half the village of Yangjiapo was sealed off in the mountains for three days! What to eat, what to drink, and the casualties! Doesn't Li Nian want to do it anymore?! No Come on, I'll just take off his official hat, so stay where it's cooler!"

Luo'an City has been raining for several days, and the five counties and ten towns have been wet for several days. Linfeng County, which is born on the mountain, has experienced flash floods in the past few years. Unable to bear it, the soil stirred the rain and rolled down the mountainside like a runaway, which could easily destroy a village.

After Du Yun took office, within half a year, the local county magistrate called on the people to plant trees in the mountains, and the roots of the trees would hold onto the sand so that the mountain torrents would not easily erupt. Since he approved this matter until now, it was the first time such a serious incident had occurred. torrents.

Tu Bai picked up the letter and looked at it, "I guess I can't bear it anymore, so I have to say, Lao Du, I'll go to Yangjiapo right away to have a look."

Du Yun covered his heart, mother, his heart ached with anger, and he said to Tubo, "Take Master Sun Xiao with you, and ask some brothers to go with you. Yangjiapo is in the deep mountains, and the road in front of the village is closed. I’m afraid I won’t be able to get in without any effort.”

Tu Bai nodded, and Du Yun said again, "Let someone go and buy some food and take it with you. Yangjiapo has been out of rice for three days."

"Okay." Tubo responded, summoned the police, and ordered them to split up and go to the market to buy food, and the rest went home to pack their things, and explained everything to the family, don't worry, a stick of incense We will meet at the gate of the back inn.

After all, the dice players in the inn immediately dispersed, and they split up and acted swiftly, without the slightest appearance of the pussy lackeys of the folk rumors.

Tubo’s house was empty and there was nothing to clean up. He had enough to eat, the whole family was not hungry, and he had no worries. He could walk as long as he wanted. After everyone dispersed, Tubo patted the angry Du Yun, “I’ll go first, the master will come.” Follow me with them."

Du Yun was worried about Yangjiapo's situation, and he couldn't delay this kind of situation, "Okay, be careful."

Tubo waved his hand, took the coir raincoat from behind the counter of the inn, and was about to leave. He took off a set of bamboo hats, and the other set was also taken away.

"Let's go together." Without saying a word, Qian Fan put the coir raincoat on his shoulders.

Tubo looked at him hesitantly, "It's still raining outside, we may have to drive overnight, and when we get there, there will be mud everywhere, you—"

Qian Fan frowned slightly, "The benefactor thinks that the poor monk is a person who is afraid of suffering, tiredness, and dirt?"

Tubo shook his head hurriedly, "How could that be?"

Qianfan's brows opened slowly, and he stepped forward, bowed his head and fastened the belt of Tubo's coir raincoat, "Then it's useless to talk, it's better to set off immediately."

After all, he pushed open the door of the inn.

Tubo raised his eyes and looked at the tall, tall and handsome back in Feng Yuxiaoxiao, sighed slightly, and said in his heart, "I'm afraid that you will suffer and get dirty."

It was evening at this time, the sky was gray, there were few people on the way back and forth, and the wind and rain brought cold air to his body. Tubo suddenly turned his head and strode towards the inn. After a while, he ran with the big cloak that Du Yun was reluctant to wear. He took it out and stuffed it into the bag, "Hey, lend me the cover."

The place he was going to was flooded with mud everywhere. I am afraid that this cloak will become a mud pit after returning. Du Yun is really distressed now, and he pinches Tubo with a distorted expression. , we must let it display its light and heat, and don't waste my love for so many years at the bottom of the box."

Tubo patted him on the head in disgust, and pushed him into the inn to avoid getting wet in the rain, "Understood, brother will buy you better ones later."

"You keep what you say!" Du Yun immediately smiled and waved his arms to say goodbye.

Tubo took a look at Qianfan, then got on his horse.

The horse's hooves crushed the rain, Tubo raised his whip, and rushed into the dark night side by side with Qianfan, and rushed to Linfeng County with the wind and rain.

The horse was galloping. Suddenly, Tubo reined in the reins, turned the horse's head and retreated a little.

Two little heads were exposed in the closed shop by the roadside, one of them had a cute braid on it.

"Look, I said Brother Tu could hear me calling him."

Tubo shook off the rainwater from the bamboo hat, tightened his legs on the horse's belly, leaned his upper body down, and said with a smile, "Xiangxiang calls my brother, so naturally my brother can hear it."

"Hee hee." Seeing Qian Fan behind him, the little girl yelled, put her white and tender hands together, bent down in a manner, "Hello, master."

Qian Fan returned the salute to her, his eyebrows and eyes were extremely gentle even in the wind and cold rain.

The little stone next to Xiangxiang looked at Tubo and Qianfan, and said, "Where are Brother Tu and Master going?"

Tubo, "Save people, go to far away places, be good yourself, don't go too far away to play."

Little Shitou puffed out his chest and nodded, "I will protect Xiangxiang."

Tubo hummed, and was about to leave. Xiangxiang thought of something, pulled the small stone, and said, "Brother, wait for me." Then he ran into the shop quickly.

When they reappeared after a while, the two children ran out holding something heavy to them in their four small hands, and Xiangxiang handed the oiled paper bag to Tubo, "If you go to a far place, you will be hungry. This is the chestnut cake made by my mother, it is not sold out, and I will give it to my brother and master to eat on the way."

Tubo's heart warmed, he reached out to catch it, rubbed the heads of Xiangxiang and Xiaoshitou, "I'll bring you delicious food when my brother comes back."

The two children smiled at each other, waved and ran into the shop.

Tubo carefully packed the oiled paper into a bundle and hid it under the coir raincoat, and wiped off the rainwater flowing down his face, "Let's go, there will be no more stops in the middle."

"Okay." Qian Fan raised his whip, his eyes pierced through the rain, and stared deeply at the man's thin shoulders.