"When~When~" In the early morning, the bell rang in the temple of the afterlife. Ruotong opened the door with her eyes still confused, a ray of sunlight shone on her face, Ruotong blocked the sunlight with her hand and yawned.

"Ruotong, wash up quickly!" said to Ruotong when the old man Shanhuai came out of the house. "Oh, grandpa!" Ruotong turned around and returned to the house, the old man took a deep breath and slowly practiced in the courtyard. The plan of the day lies in the morning, which is a habit that has been used since the mountain acacia stepped on the path of cultivation.

"Grandpa, what are you practicing?" At this time, Buchen, who came from the backyard, asked curiously when he saw the movements of the mountain acacia. "Oh, just practice!" said with a smile. "Breakfast is ready, the master asked me to tell you two!" Buchen said what he meant, and Shanhuai thanked Buchen and said that he would take Ruotong over immediately.

The breakfast in the Temple of the Dead was very simple, clear porridge and vegetables, and when Ruotong and Shanhuai arrived, in addition to Buchen and the old monk, there was also a senior monk sitting on the table. "Who is this master?" asked Yama Huai, puzzled. "This is my other master, the law is fate!" Buchen opened his mouth to introduce Shanhuai. "Lao Wei is a bell-ringing monk in the temple, not a master!" Buchen just finished speaking, and then opened his mouth to correct it.

As if he saw the embarrassment of the mountain acacia, the old monk said: "I have a straight temperament and don't like to communicate with people, please don't care!" The old monk had already explained clearly, and the mountain acacia naturally didn't say anything, so he and Ruotong started to have breakfast. If you want to say that the food in the temple is naturally not as good as the big fish and meat outside, the mountain acacia is nothing, but if you have a sad face for breakfast, if you are at home, it is estimated that you have already slapped the table.

After eating, Buchen wanted to go out of the temple to fetch water, Ruotong was idle and bored, so he had to follow, and Shanhuai was supposed to follow, but the old monk opened his mouth to invite Shanhuai to play chess, and Shanhuai couldn't shirk it, so he could only let Ruotong go out with Buchen.

In the Buddhist hall, the mountain acacia and the old monk sat facing each other, one holding a chess piece and fighting each other. "The donor's chess spirit is full of momentum!" said the old monk after playing a chess game. "I seem to have the upper hand in this chess, but in fact, I have been introduced into the urn by the master, and I will be defeated!" Shan Huai smiled bitterly. "Hehe~" The old monk smiled and said, "Although the donor lost, it was not easy for me to win!" The two cleaned up the mess and prepared to have another game.

"What does the donor think of Ruotong's little benefactor!" the old monk said suddenly. Shanhuai didn't expect the old monk to ask him like this, and said: "Ruotong was brought up by me since I was a child, because the clan leader was busy with affairs, and her mother disappeared and her whereabouts are unknown, it can be said that she has spent more time with me than anyone else, and I have always treated her as my own granddaughter." The old monk asked again: "This is the first time that the little benefactor Ruotong has come out!" "Yes, since I learned the cause of her illness, the clan master has not let her go out casually, and I have protected her every step of the way!" replied Shanhuai.

"The eagle is locked in a cage, and it will never soar for nine days, if it weren't for this trip to the Western Regions, then Ruotong Little Donor would have been living in your clan, you know, the world is vast, and we cultivators pay attention to the will of heaven. Everyone has their own fate, do you know if you don't come here, a few years later, what will happen to Ruotong's little benefactor?" The old monk's words woke up Shanhuai, and he hurriedly said, "Please ask the master for advice!"

"I can't talk about teaching, ordinary people know the small truth, but we cultivators can't see it. The old monk's chess pieces landed on the chessboard and said, "Why don't you let go?"

"Little monk, how far do we have to go?" said Ruotong on the way. "Donor, my name is Buchen, not the little monk!" has been explained several times on the road, but Ruotong just didn't listen, so he had to call him a little monk. "I don't care, just call you a little monk!" Ruotong also lost his temper.

"Okay!" Buchen really didn't have the patience to talk to her, and pointed with his hand and said, "Oh, it's here!" I saw a small river in front of me, surrounded by flowers and plants, and nothing else. Buchen ran over, put the bucket in his hand into the river, quickly took two buckets of water and said, "Okay!"

"Okay?" Ruotong asked again. "Yes, the water is connected, let's go back!" Buchen said to Ruotong. "Little monk, you lied to me!" Ruotong suddenly said loudly. "The monks don't talk to you, when did I lie to you?" Buchen was also confused. "Do you say that you will fetch water and let me walk with you so hard? Ruotong spoke. "Donor, you came with you, and don't you have to walk to fetch water?" asked Buchen rhetorically.

"Hmph, anyway, this girl can't come with you for nothing, you have to compensate for the loss of physical strength of this girl!" Ruotong finished speaking, and he was embarrassed, what kind of logic is this. "Little monk, your meal in the morning is really dull, and I'm hungry again!" Ruotong said pitifully to Buchen. "Then let's go back quickly, and I'll make you some more porridge?" Buchen said. Ruotong's face was full of black lines, pointing at Buchen and wanting to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

"What's wrong with you?" Buchen said as he looked at Ruotong's expression. "Little monk, you bully me!" Ruotong's eyes had tears, she hadn't eaten much in the morning, plus she had been running all the way, her stomach had already screamed, and her attitude was more like a provocation to her, making her think that Buchen was deliberately angry with her.

"Hey, don't cry!" Buchen put down the bucket, not knowing how to comfort Ruotong, the girl's tears, he saw it for the first time, and it was the first time he was at a loss. Ruotong ignored him and sat alone by the river without speaking. Of course, Buchen can't ignore her, if he goes back, the master will definitely blame him, but now Ruotong's ignorance makes him helpless.

"What do you say I can do to keep you from being angry!" In the end, Buchen couldn't think of a way to do it, so he had to ask Ruotong himself. "Then you go down to the river to catch fish for me, I'm hungry!" Ruotong raised his head and looked at Buchen and said.

"Catch fish?" looked at Ruotong in embarrassment. Ruotong's expression seemed to be a little disappointed, and Buchen finally made up his mind and said, "Catch!"

So Buchen started catching fish for the first time in his life, he rolled up his pants and caught them with his hands in the river, while Ruotong pointed out on the shore and told him where the fish was. These two laymen were busy tossing and turning for more than an hour, and finally ended on the premise that Buchen successfully caught two fish.

Got ashore without being wet and put the fish on the shore. "The fish is caught, let's go back!" Buchen said to Ruotong. "I'm hungry, you grill fish for me!" Ruotong said suddenly. "No, no, we have to go back quickly, or the master will blame me!"

"Little monk, will you bake it for me?" Ruotong said coquettishly while pulling the sleeves of his dustless clothes. It's the first time I've seen a girl coquettish since he grew up so big, and Ruotong's appearance is the most beautiful girl he's ever seen, so under Ruotong's sugar-coated cannonball, Buchen succumbs.

A fire was simply set up by the river, and Buchen began to grill fish for Ruotong. "Little monk, I have a question that I am very puzzled about, doesn't the monk not kill, and you can also grill fish?" Ruotong looked at Buchen's method of grilling fish without looking rusty at all, and asked suspiciously. "I usually go out and meet people who are in distress, and in order to save them, there is always a source of food, so when I can't find a vegetarian diet, I will also use some animal meat to save them. The master told me that all things live and die together, and there are some things that don't have to be entangled too much, as long as my heart to save people remains the same, the Buddha in my heart remains the same!" Buchen said while grilling fish.

"Oh!" Ruotong nodded as if he didn't understand. "Then you must have eaten your own barbecued meat!" Ruo Tong smiled and looked at Buchen. "Sin, I have saved people's hearts, and there is no blasphemy!" shook his head vigorously. "You must have eaten!" Ruotong asked unrelentingly, as if he was waiting for Buchen to say the two words he had eaten.

"The fish is ready!" Buchen handed the fish in his hand to Ruotong to block her questioning. Sure enough, the fragrance of the fish stopped Ruotong's mouth, she tasted the grilled fish in small bites, and said with a satisfied face: "It's so delicious, I said I haven't eaten it!"

And the dust shook his head and smiled bitterly, meditating on the side and closing his eyes.