Volume 1 Entering the World Chapter 8 Monk Yuanshan
Yuan Shan wore a big sunhat on his head, held a tin staff in his hand, and panted heavily.
"Thirty-six degrees...... How can it be so hot?"
"Isn't that why you're here for this? And you're wearing a thick robe, like a red date and yellow rice dumpling. ”
There were no pedestrians on the street, only Wonsun and Bosom Friend walking slowly, and occasionally a young man could be seen on the side of the street holding a mobile phone to record a video of a manhole cover frying eggs.
"Shouldn't this kind of thing be left to meteorologists, like global warming started ten years ago?"
"Why, you still want a short-sleeved robe with straw sandals, and the whole Hawaiian?"
The bosom friend didn't seem to be hot at all, and it could be seen from the way she walked very briskly that she didn't use much physical strength.
"It's not...... How do I feel...... The more you go, the hotter it gets...... No, I need to find an air-conditioned room and rest. ”
As soon as Yuanshan's voice fell, he raised his head and looked around.
"Oh, bosom friend, where have you been?"
No matter how you look for it, you can't find it, Yuanshan looks around, and he seems to be working harder to find an air-conditioned room than looking for a bosom friend.
When he looked around, he noticed a person coming across the empty street, a ...... that made him feel disobedient Little girl.
The little girl walked alone on the street, her eyes staring ahead, this is nothing unusual, but it is strange that on such a hot day, this little girl is wearing a leather jacket, white fluff from the shoulders to the chest, and then turned into a line to the waist, red leather, there is some silver armor at the cuffs, if this is an ordinary person, I am afraid that after three steps, I will faint on the spot due to heat stroke.
As the distance between the two got closer and closer, the little girl noticed Won-seon's gaze, so she locked her eyes on Won-seon, and the two approached each other like this...... Getting closer......
Yuanshan knew that it was not good to stare at a little girl like this, people's eyes would bring pressure, not to mention that he was staring at a female doll by a big man, and he couldn't tell what he saw when he was seen, so he looked away, but the little girl frowned and stared at Yuanshan with a different face, and the two were so close to each other...... Getting closer......
Wonsun really felt that something was wrong with this little girl, but he was so hot, he really felt that he was getting hotter and hotter, and the beads of sweat on his head slipped down from the smooth top of his head, like a small waterfall, and he was really already sweating like a spring.
If I hadn't practiced well, I'm afraid I would have fainted...... Air-conditioned room......
In the moment of passing by, Wonsun seemed to have decided something, and he turned around to find that the little girl had also stopped to look at him.
"What's your name?"
Won Sun remembered an animated movie from a few years ago.
"My name is Red. ”
The girl's voice sounded a little immature, as if she was less than ten years old.
"Little Red...... Good name" The sweat on the top of Yuanshan's head has not yet been heard, and his shoulders are almost soaked.
"My name is Yuanshan, Xiaohong, on such a hot day, why are you wearing so thick, your parents?"
"You are, why are you wearing such thick clothes on such a hot day!"
"Amitabha...... This is also a kind of penance, the world suffers from the heat, so the poor monks have to bear this pain for them, as the so-called suffering in the suffering, in order to become a master. In order to make those people feel that they are superior people, there are people who have to endure these hardships and make them feel their happiness. ”
"Oh...... I know! You're that masochist! I got lost with my parents...... It's been a long time......"
"Then, do you want the poor monk to take you to your parents?"
Yuan Shan's hot eyes narrowed into a slit, and his thick eyebrows and sweat distorted his expression, looking very obscene.
"Don't! You're that kind of perverted trafficker! Take me away, I don't know what to do to me!
I've heard that after a big brother was taken away, the old witch sprayed him with fire!"
"This ...... This girl, you misunderstood, compassion is my Buddha, I won't do that kind of thing, so you go to a shady place with your brother first, and then let's talk for a long time. ”
"No, I'm afraid of the cold, don't you understand how thick I wear!?"
"You lead me to a dark alley, God knows what you're going to do!?
Girl, did you really misunderstand...... Yuanshan felt that he was about to dehydrate, he was in a hurry, this little girl definitely had something to do with this weird weather, but if he left like this, he was afraid of missing it, so he stretched out his hand to grab Xiaohong's sleeve.
"What are you doing!"
As he spoke, he took out a red spear out of nowhere and poked at the soles of Yuanshan's feet.
Yuanshan wants to get this, he is anxious, he is anxious to die, he is really anxious, the fire is burning!
He did it! With his right foot, he kicked the tin staff he was holding in his right hand, hung the part of the staff with a ring down to the bottom, stood in front of his left foot and directly circled the tip of the spear, withdrew the lower end of the tin staff with his left hand, and twisted it so hard that the spear instantly came out of Little Red's hand.
"What do you want to do!?"
"Girl...... You calm down......"
"I don't! I'm afraid of the cold!
As she spoke, the girl took a deep breath.
Syllable!
A wicker slapped on Little Red's face.
"You've had enough trouble, haven't you?" the bosom friend put her fists against her thin waist and held the wicker she had just whipped Xiaohong in her mouth. ”
"Ah......h You are ......"
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"Old woman!"
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Yuan Shan came back to his senses, the weather seemed to have dropped by dozens of degrees suddenly, cold, he felt cold again now, and this cold seemed to be more than just the cold weather, this atmosphere was also very cold!
The wicker in the bosom friend's mouth fell to the ground.
"Hmph...... Hmph............ Hum...... Hmph"
Sneering, I don't know where she pulled out a Tang knife, the handle and scabbard have strange cloud patterns, at first glance, it looks like it is sent to an antique store, the kind that is expensive.
"Sprinkled on you. ”
The bosom friend put the knife on his chest and said coldly.
"I sprinkled you within three days, and the original gods scattered !!! for you"
The bosom friend slowly pulled out the long knife, only to see that the blade was well maintained, and there was a word engraved on the end, [Yuan]
At this time, the bosom friend looks much more terrifying than any resentful female ghost.
"Ah!!! monk save me!!!"
When Xiaohong saw this knife, she was so frightened that she ran behind Yuanshan as soon as she slipped away, put her hands on Yuanshan's wet shoulders, and let go of her hands.
"Get out of the way. ”
"Know, know, bosom friend...... My Buddha is compassionate, the Dharma is boundless, purifying all sentient beings, living endlessly, and calming people...... You see, the weather has cooled down, and the things that need to be done have been done, almost ...... That's pretty much it...... Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"
"Become a Buddha?"
The bosom friend raised his head and looked at the little girl behind Yuanshan with a downward gaze, approaching step by step.
"That's it...... Even if you want to do it, why do you have to dirty your hands, girl......? There is no ignorance, there is no end to ignorance, there is no old age and death, and there is no old age and death. There is no suffering to gather and destroy the Tao, there is no wisdom and there is no gain, so there is no gain, so ......"
These words seemed to speak to the bosom friend's heart, she stood in place, looking at Yuanshan who was protecting the little girl in front of her, like an old figure.
"Okay, my sister is joking with you!"
The bosom friend pouted his buttocks, leaned forward, put his hands behind his back, and the Tang knife was gone.
"Many, thank you sister for not killing...... Many...... Thank you for saving your life......"
The corners of Xiaohong's eyes were a little moist, maybe she was just too scared.
"Speaking of which...... The weather seems to be normal, I'm not cold!"
This...... Yuanshan was thinking about something.
"Bosom friend, this kid ......"
"Don't you want to save her? ”