Mo Qing thought of her words, and was a little speechless, how could this woman let her son become a monk......?

"Hey, that's my son!" the woman walking in front of her suddenly interrupted Mo Qing's thoughts, pointed to a certain place and said to Mo Qing.

Mo Qing looked over, and sure enough, it was the young man who was knocking on the wooden fish in the side hall of the scriptures, in his twenties, with a handsome face, he seemed to hear his mother's excited voice and introduction, turned his face to look at Mo Qing, and looked away with an expressionless face.

Mo Qing still doesn't understand, shouldn't he go to school at this age, when he should go to college, Wuhuan is because his parents are gone, and he has no money to study~ But he obviously ...... Turned out to be a monk!

Does his father care about the mother and son? The son has come here to become a monk, and the mother has also rushed over to do volunteering? The mother is still very religious, it is really incredible, is it also a good way out to be a monk now?

She was a little unsure if she could persuade Wuhuan to return to vulgarity, yes, she still hoped in her heart that he could return to vulgarity. Although the country now doesn't care whether the monk is married or not, but the relatives at home are watching it, she doesn't want her mother to be disgraced, so she still hopes to get married as an ordinary person seriously, he wants her to give him a child, if she grows up alone, it's not that she can't bring it up, or she doesn't feel like it, with the ability to be unhappy, if you don't be a monk, you may not be able to support your family,

Sure enough, it was the side hall where many people had recited the scriptures inside, and there was one more person, or a beautiful little girl, these people had seen and had not seen, and most of the attention was focused on sitting well, as well as opening the scriptures, and listening to the great monk's lectures.

There were four monks in total, one of them was the son of the previous aunt, and now Mo Qing was sitting with that aunt, and the aunt gave Mo Qing a scripture book, and helped her open the scriptures that were about to start in a while.

Soon, I started to read, it was everyone who read it together, Mo Qing didn't understand, it wasn't that he wanted to preach the scriptures, why did everyone read the scriptures together?

The scriptures are in traditional Chinese, although they can all recognize it, but they are not used to it, they read it quickly, Mo Qing was a little unable to keep up at first, but she didn't care about it, and the afterglow of her eyes was looking left and right.

When her helpless gaze returned to the scriptures, she followed and flipped a few more pages, obviously saying that it would not take much time...... She raised her eyes again, and suddenly saw someone, isn't that Wuhuan?

She stood up suddenly, and immediately sat down again, but the aunt next to her was startled, she immediately whispered, I saw the person I was looking for, sorry to leave first, she took off the monk's robe as she spoke, smiled apologetically at the aunt, took the bag and hurried out from the side.

But after going out, I couldn't see Wuhuan anymore, and I couldn't find it after looking around.

Mo Qing stupidly wanted to go to Wuhuan's monk's room again, but no one stopped her anyway, just thinking about it, she was stopped again, and it was the aunt who stopped her.

"Didn't find anyone?" asked the aunt, still very enthusiastic, very concerned.

"......" Mo Qing sighed and nodded, looking at the monk's house.

The aunt followed her eyes and looked at her and said, "Which master are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Master Wuhuan, Auntie, do you know where Master Wuhuan is now?" Mo Qing hurriedly asked.

"Master Wuhuan?" the aunt was stunned for a moment, "Master Wuhuan is not in the temple now, he said that he went to a meeting somewhere." ”

No, she just saw it, "When will he come back?"

"I heard from the other masters in the temple that it will be ten days later!" the aunt thought for a moment and said.

"Ten days later, but I just seem to have seen him!"

"Then you went out, but you didn't find it, didn't you? The aunt said good-naturedly.

"Can I go to his room and have a look?" Mo Qing pointed to the monk's house not far away and pleaded, after all, this aunt was clearly stopping her.

"He locked the door, and it's all monk's rooms, so you don't meet the precepts. The aunt said embarrassedly.

Anyway, the aunt didn't let Mo Qing pass.

Obviously saw Wu Huan, but where did he go? The spirit also said that Mo Qing was not mistaken, but now Wu Huan is indeed not in the temple.

If he wasn't in the temple, where would he go?

Mo Qing naturally thought of that cave.

I wanted to stay, so I looked at the monk's house not far away, nodded to the aunt, and prepared to go down the mountain.

Mo Qing walked not far away, and the door behind the aunt was pushed open, and the aunt turned around.

"Mom, what are you doing?" the handsome monk frowned.

Faced with her son's questioning, the aunt panicked and immediately came back to her senses and said, "I'm not wrong, your ancestor won't come back until ten days later." ”

"Go to the Maitreya Hall and move those incense cases to the right against the wall!" the handsome monk pressed his forehead and instructed.

"Hey, I'll go right away, by the way, I heard that there is a new master in the temple, below your ancestor, and the Dharma name is...... Call Master Wubei!" The aunt rolled up her sleeves and agreed, seeing that her son didn't really blame her, she asked with a smile and gossip.

"It's none of your business, as long as you know that there will be a master coming to our temple to become a monk in the near future, and Master Wuhuan is a disciple of Master Fatong. ”

Mo Qing walked out of the temple, and walked directly down the mountain road, not far from the section leading to Wuhuan Cave, she suddenly found that she didn't know when the sky was dark, and soon the road was a little unclear, the wind was whistling, and when she turned around, she couldn't see the way up the mountain at all, she turned on the flashlight function of her mobile phone, no matter what, this place was closer to Wuhuan's cave.

The flashlight function of the mobile phone is not bad, but it didn't go far and it began to rain a lot, although Mo Qing's clothes were thick, but it was still inevitable that his coat would soon get soaked, his body was wet and heavy, and the ground of the stone steps was also very slippery under the rain, although it was not a straight cliff on the side, it was also very steep.

If you are not careful, there is definitely a possibility of falling.

It's a tough walk.

The rain kept falling on her head, and the soles of her feet slipped again, this time she didn't fall to the ground, someone helped her, her fingers were slender and white, and there was a string of ebony finger beads on her wrist.

"You're here?" said the man holding her, holding an umbrella over her head.

She Huo Di looked up, still the bewitching appearance, wearing a black monk's robe, which looked particularly touching in the black rain curtain: "Wuhuan, are you back!" Her surprised smile with the rain as if she had just cried.

"Let's go!" Wuhuan sighed heavily in his heart.

He didn't bring Mo Qing into the temple, but brought him back to his cave.

Everything seemed to have changed, the bed, the table, the chair, the cabinet and the table, the thread-like books on the table, the battery lamp on the table that gave the hole a slightly modern atmosphere, and of course, the mattress and quilt on the bed had not changed color at all.

He put the big black umbrella on the ground to dry, took out a clean towel from the closet, and handed it to Mo Qing, "Dry your hair and the water on your face," he looked at Mo Qing's clothes again, and said, "I have a clean monk's robe here, well, I haven't worn it, it's cotton, you take off this coat and put it on." ”

After saying that, he turned back and opened the wardrobe again, and took out a monk's robe, which was light blue, and he placed it beside the bed.

"Why did you get here?" Wuhuan picked up the thermos, there was no water, thought about it, and then mentioned going out, of course, he didn't forget to ask.

"I'm coming for you!" Mo Qing wiped his face, and now he was busy wiping his hair, his hair would not dry for a while, but he always had to dry the moisture.

"Looking for me?" Wu Huan's voice raised a little, and immediately asked, "What are you looking for me for?"

"I can't get that tooth you gave me, you said that the monster is still alive, I was scared, so I came to you!" Mo Qing had already thought of an excuse, and she was telling the truth.

"Gone?" Wu Huan's voice was a little nervous, and he hurriedly looked back at her, pursed his lips, his bewitching eyes were full of worry at this time, and her curvy chin felt as if she had been seen through, it was a little unnatural, and she wouldn't see her fruit directly, just thinking like this, her ears were a little hot.

Wu Huan didn't think about that, and sure enough, it was gone, fortunately she was not eroded by the evil qi, but if she didn't have that, this time she heard the wind of the monster appearing, and rushed over, but she didn't catch it, she did find the traces of the monster, Mo Qing has the source power that the monster covets, and her current situation is indeed very dangerous.

However, she is not a monk and cannot always be by her side.

"You sit down first, I'll go get a pot of water!" Wu Huan said to Mo Qing with a plan in his heart.

"It's still raining outside, I'm not thirsty, don't go out, the road outside is too slippery and unsafe!" Mo Qing hurriedly stopped.

Wu Huan smiled and said, "If I don't go out, I'll get water from the side cave, if I don't even have water, how can I practice here." ”

While he left, Mo Qing took off the cotton jacket that was already soaked, and under the cotton jacket was a sweater, which was also a little wet at this time, and even the underwear through the sweater was a little moist, if she didn't take it off, it would be easy to catch a cold, she thought about it, and took off the sweater and underwear inside, so it was still a little cold when she put on the cotton coat.

Wuhuan seemed to stay in the side hole for a while before coming back, when he came over, Mo Qing had just changed his clothes, he came in with the water bottle from the side hole and glanced at the monk's robe on Mo Qing's body, his expression was a little uncomfortable, and he quickly covered it up, he took out a cup, carried the water bottle and poured a glass for Mo Qing, Mo Qing found that the water was warm, and Wuhuan put an oil paper bag next to the table where Mo Qing was sitting.

"What is this?" Mo Qing opened it curiously, and there were three peach shortbreads inside.

"You haven't eaten lunch yet, you fill your stomach first, and I'll give you a bowl of noodles later!"

"Hey, that's so troublesome, let's come, by the way, you haven't eaten it yet, give it, one for each of us!" Mo Qing handed one over without saying anything.

"I'm not hungry, you can eat!" Wu Huan couldn't stop it, and couldn't help but say: "The oil in it is meaty, I can't eat it." ”

Mo Qing's mouth was fast: "It's meaty, how can you buy meaty peach crisp here." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she found that Wuhuan lowered her eyes and looked to the side, and her earlobes turned red. Is it impossible that Wuhuan has someone she likes? It's not impossible, she's been gone for a year and a half, the last time we met, I didn't talk to her much and left, although I gave her a canine tooth, so what, Mo Qing suppressed the depression and irritability in her heart, she didn't want to be a junior.

"I bought this by accident, and after I bought it, I found that it was fishy. "It's really a sin, he was passing by a pastry shop, and the gods sent him in, and when he saw those peach cakes, he didn't know how to think of her, so he bought them so easily, and paid the money to realize that this was not something he should have bought, especially the curious eyes of those clerks, so that he was like sitting on pins and needles, and he rushed out, and the peach cakes were in his hands, and he was not willing to throw them away, so he brought them back to this retreat, she was here last time, is it possible to come.

It's really a sin, how can a monk think of a woman like this, because she is too good-looking, or because she is so pure in her heart, as merciful as the legendary Bodhisattva, he can't help but yearn for it, and he still remembers the time when he first saw her...... Maybe since then, she has been engraved in his heart...... After leaving home, he knew where she was, so he tried every possible way to hide, even if her home was not far from the mountain, in fact, he couldn't tell why he was avoiding her...... Every night, when he was reciting the scriptures, he couldn't help but pray for her......

It was a pure accident to see her again, and the accident made him dodge, but she was still as pure as ever, like a pool of sweet well water, which made people greedy as if they had been hungry and thirsty in the desert for a long time.

From the time she brought him back to her house, he envied the warmth of her home, the absence of quarrels (fog), the enthusiasm of Mo's mother, and the well-behaved ...... It was the home he had always dreamed of, but then, there was no more noisy home.

On the other side, he was so hungry that he couldn't pay the tuition, and he was walking alone on the road, and he was so hungry that he couldn't stand it, so he wanted to go to the mountains to have a look, in case he could pick some wild fruits, or catch a rabbit, or he could go to the temple to see, if he could get some temple offerings to eat, but he was so hungry that he fainted on the mountain road and was found by a monk, and led to the Fatong Zen Master, who asked him about his situation and accepted him.

Fatong Zen Master didn't say that he had to become a monk, but said that he would wait until he was twenty years old before to decide, that is, before he met Mo Qing again, he had already set a shaving degree and officially became a disciple of Zen Buddhism.

He originally thought that he could leave behind those red dust thoughts, and originally thought that it would be enough to pray for her from afar, but he didn't expect that the moment he saw her, he couldn't see enough.

He is already an outsider, and he will be replaced, definitely (to be continued.) )