Bai Lian looked down at the people at her feet and worshiped herself so movingly, and her heart was so happy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This is above the white clouds in the sky, only the gods can ride the auspicious clouds, unlike in the past sitting on the clay kang to rap and see a doctor for people, how aggrieved is that, how many people can be accommodated in a room? And at this moment, there are whole villagers kneeling under her and kowtowing and pounding garlic. The news of this miracle in the sky may spread throughout the neighboring villages tomorrow, and people will definitely say that the white lotus is the incarnation of Guanyin Bodhisattva, which will be a great honor for themselves and their families. I didn't think that when I first came out of the temple, I would enjoy divine help, it seems that I really have a relationship with Buddhism, and this step is the right step.

The white lotus was happy, only to feel the white clouds fluttering under her feet, floating to the top of a mountain outside the village. The clouds dispersed, and the white lotus stood on the hill inexplicably, and the village was no longer visible. The excitement in her heart is still unfinished, so whatever, close her eyes first, and savor the feeling of floating in the clouds just now. When you close your eyes, you can hear the beautiful birdsong on the mountain and the cool slight sound of the wind, and how wonderful the rhythm of nature is, maybe this is how the gods feel. She slowly opened her eyes, and saw a little boy with squinted eyes standing in front of her, looking very funny, carrying a curved five-toothed fork on his shoulder.

"Little brother, who are you? How is it alone in the mountains? Bai Lian asked with a grin.

"My name is Dip, and I just want to come over and make fun of you." The little boy said seriously.

"Oh, your name is Dip, why is this name a little familiar and awkward, as if it was only halfway said and not finished, as if it was related to something." Bai Lian smiled, bent down, and reached out to grab her little brother's left hand.

"Well, my sister is so smart, I also have a younger sister named Zixi, she doesn't want to come out to play today." He said with a high spirit.

"And what kind of toy are you carrying?"

"You can't see that? It is filial piety to the paws, that is, the old man's music. ”

"What's the fun about that?"

"Sister, if you have an itch in your heart, then I'll scratch it for you." After finishing speaking, he happily held his filial paws towards the white lotus.

Bai Lian thought to herself that this little brother was really playing, ah, at this time, Bai Lian felt a strange itch all over her body, and the itch made her uncomfortable, how good it would be if she really had a little filial piety paw.

said that it was too late, and then it was too fast, and I saw the big filial piety claw "poof" and stretched into the back of the white lotus. Bai Lian only felt that she had pulled five traces, which was painful, but quite comfortable. She chased her and tickled, and she giggled and ran, laughing and running, and couldn't stop even if she wanted to. It hurts in my back for a while, and it feels comfortable for a while. Bai Lian suddenly looked down and saw blood stains on the grass, and when she looked again, it was the blood on her back. It turned out that his back had been dug up.

"Stop, stop! Don't be funny! Bai Lian ordered with a smile in her eyes, but she still couldn't control her laughter.

"If you say stop, I'll stop? Who are you? Why should I listen to you? His face changed quite a bit, and he was still tickling, chasing and running.

"I'm White Lotus."

"Who is White Lotus?"

"It's the fairy who stepped on the white clouds just now, didn't you see it?" Bai Lian shouted triumphantly. "You little brat, don't stop yet, who let you play so funny, it's not light or heavy, it's really annoying!"

"I didn't see anything! I only care about playing in this mountain wilderness, and I only hear you call me to tickle you, you yourself called me here. The more he talked, the more angry he became, pulling the meat on Bai Lian's back. Don't admit it yet, I tickle you, I tickle you, I let you disturb me playing. ”

"Oops, it hurts me! How could I call you over to tickle! You little scoundrel! Bai Lian couldn't laugh at this time, she only felt a burning pain in her back, and the blood dripped harder.

"You all said you didn't call me, yes, you got so carried away that you didn't even know who you were, how could you hear your own voice! I'm going to dig and dig up the scars all over your backs! You won't forget me when you get itchy! Dig dig dig! I hate you people who have healed their scars and forgotten their pains! He said fiercely, digging in, and the cute little face was distorted.

White Lotus wanted to recite the spell, so that she could stop, let Zhan Zhan stop, but she didn't know what spell to say. I blame myself for not reciting much in the temple and not reciting much, so let's recite Amitabha. But when she opened her mouth to miss it, she couldn't help laughing with one mouth, and she couldn't help crying with another mouth, and she couldn't pronounce the four words Amitabha Buddha anyway.

Fortunately, I ran on the mountain and laughed on the mountain. If it was in the crowd, wouldn't it be full of laughter, how many people would laugh, and how many people would feel that they were sick again.

I can't imagine that a fairy who steps on auspicious clouds can call a yellow-haired boy so tricky! The more Bai Lian thought about it, the more angry she became.

Enough of playing, scratching and scratching, I finally stopped. I saw that the mountain was dripping with blood. He grimaced and said "Goodbye!" Suddenly, he disappeared. When Bai Lian looked at it, there was no trace of it. Who the hell is the boy, so naughty and so wild.

It doesn't itch anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore, and the blood doesn't drip anymore. Bai Lian touched her hand on her back, but there was no blood or injury. It's a false alarm, so strange. When he looked up, he saw a mountain temple in front of him.