As he spoke, the corners of the little monk's mouth curled up. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Although I was not convinced, but looking at the soft and glutinous puppy in my arms, I couldn't help but praise him: "Now I really admire you, the name of the people in Buddhism is well deserved, compassion, the little girl must learn is the ......" said a pause, and said sincerely: "Thank you." After saying that, he lowered his head and teased the puppy in his arms, and did not look at him a little shyly.

He was a little embarrassed when he heard me thank him, scratching his bare head that had not yet been scarred, smirking, and saying, "Thank me for what to do...... I'm just raising my hands......" Maybe it's because I get along with the monks in the temple on weekdays, and I was suddenly praised by a girl, and the fair face of the little monk Jing'an was flushed.

When I saw this, I laughed, teased him, and said to him with a smile: "Little monk, is this shy......? On weekdays, the abbot's grandfather didn't praise you, and when you got the compliment, you were shy...... Hahahahaha......ha

The little monk Jing'an was not angry, nor did he argue with me, but was stunned and said, "Master...... Master, his old man is usually quite strict...... Isn't it said that a strict master makes a high apprentice? I am a man who stands up to the sky, and the master will naturally not treat me like he does to you......

As he spoke, he continued to mutter: "Besides, you are guests, taught by the master, and you should treat guests with courtesy...... We are family, and we are all beaten, scolded, and loved...... That's not the same......"

The little dog in my arms barked twice, and I didn't hear what he said, so I asked him again, "What did you say?" and he refused to say a second time, but said, "No...... Not...... Nothing ......."

I didn't continue to dwell on this question, but continued to ask him: "By the way, let's take these puppies back later......" After that, I looked at the little monk Jing'an with a face full of anticipation, thinking about it, the appearance at that time must have been extremely cute and innocent, so innocent that people felt that not agreeing was like doing something very wrong.

Therefore, the little monk Jing'an was particularly difficult at that time. I asked him why he couldn't bring the puppies back, and if he had to come to the back mountains every day to feed them secretly, he was afraid that if something happened one day, the puppies would go hungry. Staying here is never a long-term solution.

The little monk Jing'an explained to me in embarrassment: "If I bring it back, the master will definitely punish me...... The last time I caught two crickets, the master scolded me for being a plaything, and punished me for standing for a long time and copying the scriptures many times......"

I laughed at him for being stupid: "You! If you go to catch crickets, the abbot will naturally punish you...... But this time it's different, Buddhism is compassionate, the mother of these puppies has died, if you don't save you when you see death, you will be punished! Saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, although they are not people, but if they save them, the abbot's grandfather can't praise you!"

"Is that really the case?" Jing'an's eyes lit up all of a sudden, naturally, he also wanted to bring the puppies back to take care of them, but he was afraid of the abbot's grandfather's scolding, so he didn't dare. After I analyzed and persuaded him, he was much more relieved, and immediately said, "Then I will believe you once, and we will bring the puppy back!"

Because it was already early afternoon when I came out, and after a long climb, the sky was already a little gray at this time, and the cave was obviously not lit. Outside the cave, the snowflakes that had stopped for an afternoon were falling again. The little monk Jing'an looked at the sky, frowned, and said to me, "It's not early, it's snowing again, let's go back early!"

Snowflakes were falling outside, and even inside the cave was a little cold. I couldn't help but shudder, nodded in agreement, picked up a puppy, glanced at the remaining two, and nodded at the little monk Jing'an. The little monk of Jing'an picked up one with one hand, and the two of us and the three dogs began to walk down the mountain.

On the way, the snow that had just stopped at noon began to roll again, and the wind gradually rose. When the snowflakes fall on the head of the little monk Jing'an who walked in front of me, they will melt immediately. And what is in my head, I can no longer see.

The little monk Jing'an walked in front of him while turning his head to look at me. Because of the snow, the road was even more slippery and difficult to walk. The wind became more and more harsh, and the sound of whining was like an invisible but ferocious and terrible monster, and I was a little frightened at the moment, and I hugged the puppy in my arms tightly, and the puppy also made a whimpering sound, and the two watery glasses stared at me, as if I hoped that I could protect it.

In this way, the little monk Jing'an and I walked one after another, and when we walked for a while, the sky finally became completely dark, and at night, there was no light, and we couldn't see the front clearly, so we could only try to walk.

The little monk Jing'an also turned his head, took off the outermost monk's robes, wrapped the two puppies inside, carried them behind his back, and took the puppy in my arms and hugged it with one hand, but the other hand came to hold my sleeves.

Then he said to me: "It's dark, I'm afraid that I'm in a hurry, you won't be able to find me, I'll pull you away, you will take the road I walked, don't be afraid, I used to walk the night road...... "Although it's dark, I can't see the appearance of the little monk in Jing'an, but ...... I guessed in my mind that he must have blushed...... But I also felt a little relieved in my heart - after all, I was not alone in this night......

I let out a soft "um" and walked forward as he grabbed my sleeve. Some of him were not fast, and he always tried his feet a few times before he walked over with confidence, and I was still thinking in my heart that this time I was afraid that my mother would be in a hurry...... But it's better to go back soon...... This time, the little monk of Jing'an will also be punished......

Thinking like this, I only heard a few "bang bang" sounds, which sounded in the howling wind, like thunder on the ground. The little monk of Jing'an yelled "not good", and then the pace of his feet was obviously a little faster, and when he turned a corner, the footsteps of the little monk of Jing'an suddenly stopped, and I bumped into his back without reacting. I looked up at the little monk Jing'an, and I didn't understand why he stopped suddenly.

I saw him slowly turn around, sighed, very helpless, and said to me in a little panic: "Miss, I'm afraid we won't be able to go back." At the top of this section of the trail is a dangling rock. This stone has gone through vicissitudes, has been eroded, and some corrosion. This time there was too much snow, too thick and heavy, and the stone finally became overwhelmed and fell, blocking the way......"