(There are a lot of friends who have emerged in the past two days, and it finally feels like it's not a stand-alone machine.) ）

The children who went to school at almost six o'clock in the evening all returned, and Deyan and Depp were among them. Seeing that the temple was doing evening classes, the two ran into the main hall with their schoolbags and followed the chanting on the side.

Until the end of the evening class, many monks saw Deyan and Depp in sportswear, and they all joked: "Uncle Xiao is back, how is the school?" and "Can you understand the class?"

Deyan scratched his head and smiled, not knowing what to say.

Depp smiled happily and said proudly: "I know everything they learn." ”

Dao Yan also passed by the two with a smile, grabbed Depp and smiled: "Come with me and tell me what is taught in school." ”

Deyan followed behind Su Wen with his schoolbag, and Su Wen asked softly, "How is today?"

"Are you alright?" said Deyan after thinking for a long time. They have been living in the temple for a long time, and it was not until this year that Senior Brother Suwen brought back more than 50 children, and the two of them came into contact with their peers.

But what they and the children in the monastery have in common is that they have no parents and are accustomed to the life of the monastery.

And the children I come into contact with in school today are all children who have grown up in the care of their loved ones, and they are completely different from them. When I first went, the other students were still very interested in asking this and that around the two of them, and then they began to talk about other things. And the two of them couldn't interject at all, and they couldn't even understand what they were saying.

But there's no need to talk to my brother about these things.

Overall, the school still makes the two feel very new and interesting.

……

A leopard was busy in the temple during the day, and after dinner, he still went to the martial arts arena to practice martial arts for a while. Over the past year, I have developed a habit of not practicing for a while every day, and I feel awkward. In the past, Yihe and a few juniors who have not yet started will also be here, but today is really enough toss, and I will go back to rest after dinner.

Just as he was about to go back after practicing boxing gloves and getting dressed, he saw a man walking over.

"Senior Brother Xingzang. "A leopard salutes. Although he entered the mountain gate earlier than Xingzang, he was called a senior brother when he saw all the monks and disciples.

Xingzang saluted back at a leopard and didn't speak. Walk into the arena with a long sword, pull out the long sword and start the drill.

After putting on his clothes, he stood aside and watched, and he didn't feel strange at all that Xingzang came up with a long sword to practice martial arts, because although Xingzang was focused on practicing Buddhism after entering the temple, he would also find time to practice swordsmanship every day.

In the past, Yibao always felt that the feeling he had when he was hiding the sword was a little strange, and he couldn't tell what was awkward. Although Xingzang's martial arts can be regarded as top-notch among the Xingzi generation, and he can't match a leopard's horse, he still has this idea every time he sees Xingzang practicing swords.

It wasn't until Lu Zhishen's inadvertent words that he suddenly realized that he understood where that awkward feeling came from.

Without him, Xingzang's swordsmanship is too sharp.

This is also the characteristic of the swordsmanship of Xingzang, which is full of sharpness, and if it is on someone else, it will not make people feel strange at all to use such a swordsmanship.

But on Xingzang, it makes people feel awkward. He was already more gentle, and after entering the temple and practicing Buddhism, his temperament became more peaceful. But he just made such a set of sharp swordsmanship, which did not match his own temperament, which naturally made people feel awkward.

Xingzang also understands this truth, since practicing Buddhism, as his cultivation has become higher, swordsmanship has gradually regressed.

Fortunately, Xingzang is the one who guards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and as long as he wants to, he can change to other martial arts at any time.

However, today's Xingzang feels completely different when he practices swords, and even if he doesn't practice swords fast, he can still feel the chill in it.

And today, when he played the sword, although the swordsmanship had not changed, the whole person had undergone some changes, but it looked much more harmonious, which made people feel that it was more pleasing to watch him practice the sword.

After practicing a set of swordsmanship three times, Xingzang put away his sword and stood in place and exhaled slowly.

"Senior Brother Xingzang, it seems that your sword practice is a little different today, are you enlightened?" Yibao asked curiously.

"Sort of, it's a little bit of a thing to put down. Xingzang smiled slightly.

The two walked up the stone steps, and a leopard was about to walk up when Xingzang suddenly asked a question from behind.

"A leopard, what do you say is right and what is wrong?"

Hearing Xingzang's voice, the leopard turned around and scratched his head, he really hadn't thought much about this question. Generally speaking, what does not conform to everyone's concept is right, and what does not conform is wrong?

But Senior Brother Xingzang probably didn't want to hear this. Anyway, the senior brother in the temple often asks some strange questions, like Senior Brother Xingyuan, who spends his days muttering about what is true and what is false.

"I don't know, but I think it's right, right?" said Yibao after thinking for a long time.

Xingzang listened to a leopard's answer and smiled. "Yes, if you think it's right, it's right, remember this sentence in the future, and ask yourself more about everything. ”

After saying that, he turned away with his sword.

What does Senior Brother Xingzang mean? Yibao stood in place and thought about it, but he couldn't figure it out.

Xingzang came down from the martial arts arena, came to the ginkgo trees on both sides of the mountain gate with his long sword, threw a stone on it, knocked down a few ginkgo fruits, peeled off the outer skin and ate the flesh inside.

When you first put it in your mouth, it was a little sweet and a little astringent, and it didn't take long for it to become bitter in your mouth.

After eating a few ginkgo fruits, he threw the pits outside the temple wall, and walked step by step to the main hall and knelt on the futon. The monks patrolling the temple passed by the main hall several times, and they all saw Xingzang kneeling in the main hall, and did not get up and leave until late at night.

……

The second day was still packed, but a little less than the first. After all, the puja culminates on the seventh day, with only the first day and that day having the most people, and the rest of the day when there are slightly fewer people.

Xingzang was sitting in the scripture pavilion with a scripture book in his hand at this time, his posture and expression were no different from the day before, and he still let the sunlight shine on his face.

There was a knock on the door, Xingzang closed the scriptures and put them on the table, walked to the door in a few steps and opened it, but outside the door was not Qi Qiao and Tang Zhong, but another girl, wearing a white long skirt and a blue coat on her upper body, thanked herself inexplicably in front of the main hall, and often stared at her girl outside the main hall.

"Female benefactor, what's the matter?" Xingzang said softly.

"This is a thank you gift. He Xiaorou took out a brown paper bag and put it in Xingzang's hand, the weight was not light, and I didn't know what it was filled with.

"What thanks?" Xingzang was a little unclear.

"I'll tell you again if I have the chance. This is a cookie I made, you can taste it. He Xiaorou gently pulled the hair from her ears and smiled at Xingzang.

"Thank you. Gyozo smiled at her. Although I don't know what the thank you gift is, this is a part of her heart, and it is always difficult to refuse.

"Then I'll go, thank you. He Xiaorou looked at Xingzang's scarred face and smiled at herself, and smiled back.

Xingzang watched He Xiaorou disappear into the crowd before turning around and returning to the Scripture Pavilion, and just as he was about to close the door, he saw Qi Qiao and Tang Zhong looking at him with a smile in front of the door.

The two entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and did not rush to ask Xingzang what he was thinking, but looked at Xingzang with a smile: "I didn't expect that your face would be like this, junior brother, and you can still attract girls to like it." ”

Xingzang ignored the two of them, put the box on the table, and when he opened it, there was a box of cookies, exuding a strong fragrance.

Pick up a piece and put it in your mouth, it tastes good.

"Senior brother is so good, senior brother, I will also taste it. As soon as Tang Zhong's hand reached over, Xingzang's fingers were on his wrist.

"It's a thank you from someone else, even though I don't know what to thank me. Xingzang said lightly, and put another cookie in his mouth.

"Hmph, it seems that the junior brother is in a good mood, yesterday's matter was considered, right?"

Xingzang ate three cookies before closing the box and setting it aside.

"Let's go, let's get out. Xingzang said to the two.

"Where are you going? Do you disagree? Or do you want to do something with us? Even if you do it, it's useless. As long as you call the police, you will definitely not be able to escape. And this monastery will also be implicated by you. Qi Qiao frowned on the side and said, he had already made the pros and cons clear to him yesterday, did he have other ideas?

"Go out and say, you are here, you have dirty the pure land of Buddhism. Xingzang said lightly.

"Ha, well, I'm going to see what you want. Tang Zhong laughed out loud when he heard Xingzang say this. According to what he thought, it was now a dead end, and he had no choice but to accept the conditions of the two. (To be continued.) )