Chapter 90: The Beginning of a Bad Relationship

Turn left and right, seeing that it is almost afternoon, Xia Solstice still hasn't found the way he came, and it seems to be getting farther and farther away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Xia Zhi couldn't help but be a little flustered, and complained in a low voice: "What a broken temple, why are you building such a big temple?" ā€

After walking for a long time, she didn't see a monk, otherwise she would have asked for directions. The more he walked, the more panicked he became, and Xia Zhi felt like he was about to cry. She'd heard some stories of haunting in temples, and in broad daylight, she wouldn't see ghosts hitting the walls, right?

So the summer solstice, who had never believed in Buddhism, began to whisper: "Amitabha".

In a daze, I walked all the way to the firewood room in the backyard of the temple, and Xia Zhi was relieved. Because she saw a little monk in a white monk's robe, who was chopping wood with his back to her.

"I've finally met someone. Xia Zhi thought so in his heart, and shouted with some excitement: "Hey, little monk......"

The little monk heard her shout, stopped chopping wood, wiped the sweat from his face, turned around, and then he was a little stunned.

Because he has never seen such a good-looking girl, young and lively, with condensed skin, lightly sweeping moth eyebrows, a pair of big apricot eyes that seem to be able to speak, and his face is red and fluttering, as if he has been walking for too long and has a little gasp.

The green trees on the edge of the pavilion and corridor, and the falling peach blossoms were swept past her by the summer breeze, all of which were so beautiful.

Xia Zhi also stayed, because she had never seen such a good-looking little monk. The little monk was about the same age as her, but only eleven or twelve years old. The handsome fox face is lined with a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes, the posture is straight, the hand holding the firewood knife is behind him, the moon-white monk's robe is dusty, and the afternoon sun is sprinkled, there is a trace of dust.

The two looked at each other, Xia Zhi was originally a little ruddy because he had been walking for too long, and his face was even more red, a little shy, and a little disgusted glared at the little monk, and said, "The little monk is so not ashamed, what do you see?"

When the little monk heard her say this, he immediately lowered his head, bowed the Buddha with one hand, and said in a panic: "Poor, poor, poor monk wonderful words, the female Tan is more polite." ā€

Xia Zhi couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw that he was at a loss. When the little monk looked up, he happened to see her smile.

Green willows flying, peach blossoms on the human face.

So the little monk was stunned again.

Seeing him stunned, Xia Zhi smiled even more happily, full of charm, and said while laughing: "It turned out to be a dumb monk." ā€

The little monk was a little shy by her, and unconsciously scratched his bald head, and his appearance was even more stupid.

So Xia Zhi smiled even more cheerfully.

Xia Zhi said: "My name is Xia Zhi, because my surname is Xia and I was born on Xia Zhi, so I named Xia Zhi." ā€

Xia Zhi also said: "Don't always call me a female Tanyue, because I don't understand what Tanyue means." ā€

The little monk said: "The poor monk's wonderful words are the little novices of the Dajue Temple. ā€

The little monk also said: "I am an orphan, I was abandoned in front of the mountain gate of Dajue Temple after I was born, and it was the master who raised me. ā€

Their first encounter began in the breeze, green willows, sun, peach blossoms and laughter.

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Chatting with the old monk is actually a very pleasant thing. Because the old monk's tone is always unhurried, full of gentleness and compassion, in Li Bebei's ears, this is a kind of Zen.

To Li Le's ears, this is an occupational disease. Every day, you smile and see everyone in the wind and drizzle, and in the long run, even if he is angry, you will feel that he is leading you to goodness. If you don't greet people with a smile, who will give you food? As the saying goes, stretch out your hand and don't hit a smiling person, that's what it means.

Moreover, the old monk was well-read and had traveled thousands of miles. What you see, what you say, is often fascinating. Li Le also likes to chat with the old monk, although he knows that he is an occupational disease, but he still talks with the old monk very happily, at least it is much better than the dead face of the Jiechen.

After that, the old monk invited Li Bebei to talk, and Li Bebei readily agreed, so the two began to play Go.

Li Le didn't know how to play Go, so he was a little bored and looked absent-minded.

The old monk saw that he was bored, playing with white chess pieces in his hand, and asked with a smile: "Chess is the way of a gentleman, why does the little layman disdain this way?"

Li Le smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "Because I can't go down." ā€

The old monk smiled and said, "If you don't understand, you can learn, and Lao Na can teach the little layman." ā€

Li Le shook his head, thinking that he was very compelling, and said, "Forget it." People in my generation should be brave and diligent, overcome obstacles, and vow not to give up until the goal is achieved. Go is too slow and doesn't fit my personality. ā€

The old monk couldn't help but be a little curious, and asked, "I don't know which chess move is more suitable for the character of the little layman?"

Li Le was stunned by the old monk's question, and after thinking about it, he didn't seem to have any special favorite chess, but he had played a lot of chess ~ card games in his previous life, so he casually said perfunctorily: "Chess, military chess, beast chess, double-backs, dominoes, backgammon, pai gow, mahjong, smashing golden flowers? ā€

The old monk was stunned by a bunch of chess ~ card games he reported, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and waited for a while before he said with a smile: "What the little monk said, some Lao Na has heard it, and some have never heard of it, and he will ask the little monk for advice another day." ā€

Li Beibei sighed helplessly, and said: "Master doesn't need to listen to his nonsense, he often plays those games at home, they are all adaptable and witty things, and they are just playing normally, but they are not very interesting." ā€

The old monk shook his head and said, "If you are witty to the extreme, it is also great wisdom." ā€

After saying a few words casually, the two started to play chess again, Li Le was really bored and couldn't stand it, so he proposed to Li Bebei that he wanted to go around the temple casually.

After the last kidnapping incident, Li Bebei really didn't want Li Le to go away alone, but because of the affection of Monk Huien, he couldn't play half of the chess, so he threw his hands and threw his son, looking quite embarrassed.

Monk Huien is old in accidents, how can he not see Li Bebei's embarrassment. Then he smiled and said: "It's okay, since the little monk wants to visit the scenery in the temple, Lao Na asked two monks to accompany him." At this time, there are not many idlers in the temple, so Mr. Big doesn't have to worry, after talking about this game, Mr. Big can leave with the little layman. ā€

Li Beibei was sad and excused himself, so he nodded in agreement.

Li Le instantly had the feeling of breaking the golden lock and walking away from the dragon, tearing open the cage and letting him roam. Led by two knowledgeable monks, he happily walked out of the meditation room.

Li Beibei saw him running out, sighed helplessly, and said to the old monk: "My little brother is such a detached temperament, which makes the master laugh. ā€

The old monk smiled disappreciatively and said, "The little layman is still a child, there is nothing wrong with having a loose temperament, don't be too harsh on Mr. Big." ā€

Li Bei said sadly, it would be nice if he was really an ordinary child.