Chapter 2: The little monk also has a confidante
As soon as he heard Ye Huang's words, Pu Nian's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he saw a treacherous smile on his face, and he ran back in a hurry, saying, "I heard it, I heard it! ”
Ye Huang glanced at Pu Nian, and he knew that it was the master's routine. I have been following the master for seventeen years, and as soon as the master pouts his ass, he knows what the master is going to fart, just now it was purely a bitter card played by Pu Nian, every time something is explained by Pu Nian and he is not willing to do it, Pu Nian will come to this trick, but he just can't deal with this trick, and he doesn't know how many times he has been tricked in the past seventeen years.
"Stinky boy, we are all monks, monks don't speak, they are stricter than what kind of gentleman is a word, and they are not allowed to go down the mountain after they say goodbye. ”
"Amitabha, you're a monk, I'm not, I haven't shaved yet! Not to mention that a monk doesn't speak, the last time you washed your underwear, you said it was the last time, and you won't force me to do what I don't want to do. ”
"Is washing panties the same as that? I'm doing it for your own good. The Seven Realms of Martial Arts, you enter the Ming Jin at the age of ten, ascend the dark Jin at the age of twelve, and reach the Hua Jin at the age of fourteen. But now three years have passed, but I haven't been able to comprehend the threshold of the Baodan Realm......"
Ye Huang pursed his lips and interrupted disapprehantly: "I know, master, you only entered the Baodan realm at the age of forty. ”
Pu Nian's old face turned red and defended: "It's not that I'm boasting, your master and I can say that it is also a once-in-a-century encounter in Shaolin Temple...... Don't roll your eyes, at least before you I was a once-in-a-century genius. I'm twenty years old, so do you know why my master didn't enter the Bao Dan realm until I was forty years old?"
This aroused Ye Huang's curiosity, he tilted his head to look at the master who was half a head taller than him, and asked, "Why?"
"Buddhism's martial arts pay attention to the six roots of purity, transcending the red dust. Your master and I have been practicing hard in the mountains for fifteen years, and finally I have realized this truth, and at the age of thirty-five, I went down the mountain to practice, and finally comprehended in the red dust, and broke through to the realm of Baodan. ”
It seems like...... It's the same thing. Ye Huang frowned and began to think about it.
Watch the apprentice be told by himself...... No, the truth persuaded Pu Nian to nod contentedly and said, "Let's go, go back to the temple first, it's not that you will go down the mountain immediately, isn't it still a few days." ”
Pu Nian smiled like a fox, dragging the absent-minded Ye Huang towards the mountain.
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At night, the mountain breeze is cool, and the sound of chanting in Shaolin Temple rises and falls.
Ye Huang, who had finished copying the scriptures, walked out of the meditation room with his brain, tiptoeing like a thief.
Before he reached the gate of the courtyard, he heard a shout from the corridor: "Ye Huang, you kid is sneaky, and you want to go to the nunnery to find the little nun?"
The one who spoke was a big monk with a majestic figure, a solemn expression, and a robe.
Ye Huang looked back with a smile and said, "Senior Brother Kuzen, you see that I will go down the mountain tomorrow, Qiao Qiao and I have to go to say goodbye when we grow up together." ”
The bitter Zen elder brother, who is meticulous on weekdays and can't tolerate the slightest bit of rules in his eyes, waved his hand at this moment and said, "Go ahead, just don't be caught by the old nun." ”
"Gotta do it!"
With the consent of the senior brother, Ye Huang, who was wearing a plain monk's robe, ran out of the courtyard under the moonlight, his handsome face looked nervous, and he was relieved until he ran out of the Shaolin Temple several miles away, and took out a roast chicken that he had in his arms from nowhere.
"Fortunately, Senior Brother Kuzen didn't find out ......"
Sniffed the intoxicating aroma, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and walked to the lamplight of another mountain.
The place he is going to is called Yanyue Nunnery, which is a nunnery on Song Mountain, the scale of this nunnery is very large, and there are many nuns in it, which can be said to be a rare big nunnery. However, not many people know the existence of this nunnery, because it is also in Songshan, and its reputation has been covered up by the existence of Shaolin Temple, just like the world knows that Mount Everest is the first peak in the world, but they don't know what the second highest mountain is.
Coming to the woods in the backyard of the Yanyue Nunnery, Ye Huang climbed an old tree with a crooked neck, sat on the branch like a chair, and learned from the newborn cat cub to call a few times to the housing in the nunnery in the backyard.
"Meow meow!"
After waiting for a while, the door of the backyard opened, and a girl wearing a plain gown, draped with three thousand green silks, quietly walked out of the yard, the girl looked a year or two older than Ye Huang, the simple gown still could not hide her tall and elegant figure, a face was beautiful and moving, and the skin was shining under the moonlight, no one would have thought that there was such a stunning beauty in this deep mountain old forest, ancient temples and old temples.
After seeing Ye Huang lying on the branch, the girl smiled brightly.
Ye Huang hurriedly waved his hand to greet him, "Qiaoqiao, Qiaoqiao! here and here! Come here, don't be discovered by your master." ”
Qiao Qiao glanced back, there was no one in the yard, she walked to Ye Huang's side without hurry, seeing that he was eating roast chicken and his hands were greasy, and his face was stained with a lot, she said with a smile: "Look at what you eat, are you so hungry?"
"Of course I'm hungry, I'm still growing up, how can I just eat steamed buns and cabbage, do you want to eat a little?"
Qiao Qiao waved his hand and reached out to wipe the oil stains on Ye Huang's mouth, "Aren't you afraid of being discovered by your master?"
"Don't talk about my master, I was miserable by him. As soon as he mentioned the master, Ye Huang was full of resentment, he dropped the chicken bones that had been gnawed cleanly, and complained: "Qiaoqiao, do you know, today my master actually used the Chiba Rulai palm to deal with me! Amitabha Buddha, that is one of the most powerful palm techniques in the seventy-two stunts, and he used it to use it on me! It is also thanks to me that I have survived since I was a child under the influence of his dragon grip and black tiger's heart, otherwise I would not have died standing here and talking to you." ”
Listening to his complaints, Qiao Qiao smiled, and the bright and bright smile made the bright moon in the sky also lose color, Ye Huang couldn't help but look stunned, and said with a smile: "Qiao Qiao, you are so good-looking." ”
"What nonsense? Jojo sneered.
"It's true, monks don't lie, I can say that I am also half a monk, and I will not deceive people. ”
"I've never seen a monk who doesn't shave his head for fear of scarring. ”
"Then even if I'm not a monk, I won't lie to you, you're just good-looking. If I could, I would just stay in the mountains and watch you for the rest of my life. ”
"Okay, okay, you little bald head with fancy words, tell me what is the matter with coming to me today. Qiao Qiao touched the hair that grew out of the burrs on the top of Ye Huang's head and said, "Do you want me to help you shave your hair again?"
Ye Huang's expression darkened, and he said, "No, I don't have to shave my hair in the future." Actually, I'm here to say goodbye to you today, I'm going down the mountain, and the master said that you don't need to shave your head after going down the mountain. ”
A hint of surprise appeared on Qiao Qiao's delicate and perfect face, and even his voice changed slightly, "That's right." ”
"Don't worry, Qiaoqiao, when I go down the mountain, in order to experience the red dust and transcend the red dust, I will come back after I break through to the Baodan realm, and I will ask you to help me shave my hair when the time comes." ”
Qiao Qiao lowered his head thoughtfully and muttered softly: "I'm afraid that by then, things will already be different." ”
"Ah, what did you say?"
"Nothing, I wish you a nice trip. ”
Ye Huang laughed: "Haha, with Qiao Qiao's blessing, my journey will definitely be smooth, go early and return early!"
Who knew that this laughter disturbed the nuns in the Yanyue Nunnery, and shouted: "Who is making noise here!"
"Oh no! Jojo, I'll withdraw first, goodbye!"
"Goodbye ......"
Ye Huangsa ran away, leaving Qiao Qiao, a nun who practiced on behalf of Yanyue Nunnery, staring at the spot for a long time.