Chapter Thirty-Seven: My Tiger Is Called Rice

When Dust took Xiaoxi back to the Mountain Temple, the four beggars in the Mountain Temple also got up early, and began to clean up inside and outside according to Chen's instructions. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Otherwise, the mountain temple really can't live in people.

When Dusty appeared with Xiaoxi and the tiger, it scared a few beggars enough. Sitting on the ground, I almost fainted with fright.

The power of the tiger is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even if it's a sick, listless tiger.

The tiger obviously listened to Konishi's words, and followed Konishi step by step, obediently like a kitten. It wasn't until Chenchen and Xiaoxi walked into the temple that a few beggars in the courtyard came to their senses. It looks like the tiger is domestic. Don't you see that it's so close to Konishi, it doesn't look like it's going to eat people at all?

It took a long time for the beggars to recover, and they reluctantly began to clean up. At this time, Xiaoxi was already hugging the tiger lying on the ground and laughing non-stop. The tiger, who had lost too much blood, obviously didn't have much energy to play with Xiaoxi. squinting his eyes and pretending to sleep, Xiaoxi messed around. It's just that the trembling tiger ears have exposed the secret that tigers can also pretend to be asleep.

It's also good that Konishi has a playmate. If she is not by her side in the future, she can also deter Xiaoxiao and protect her with this tiger.

"Xiaoxi, people are tigers, not kittens. Don't you give him a majestic name? Lichen looked at the rather large "kitten" beside Xiaoxi and asked jokingly.

It's too aggrieved to call a tiger a "kitten"! It's pretty much the same to call it a big cat.

Xiaoxi was reminded by Chen, but he really remembered the name of his "friend" seriously. Tilting his head, he grabbed the soft hair of the tiger's neck irritably from time to time, and fell into a long thought.

Lichen smiled and didn't care about her anymore. looked at Tan Shishi, who was still unconscious, but finally had a little human color on his face. sighed slightly for him, and after checking his pulse, he walked out of the mountain temple, clapped his palms and summoned all the beggars and said, "This mountain temple will be where you live in the future." The dilapidated houses and tiles must be repaired. And everyone will stay together for a while in the future. This is also a good fate. No matter what you did before, from now on, as long as you keep to yourself, you will no longer be left without food and clothing. ”

"You all remember your names, don't you?" Lichen asked, standing on the steps in front of the mountain temple.

As a beggar, insult your ancestors! Very few have their real names. Just like the Jiangyang thief, he will always use a pseudonym to walk the "rivers and lakes". Some don't even have pseudonyms. A nickname will do.

The beggars were silent for a while, and when they saw that the beggars had lowered their heads, no one spoke. I won't ask anymore. He could only change the topic and say, "If you are willing, you can stay in the mountain temple to help in the future!" As long as the mountain temple incense continues. You won't be living on the streets. But enter the temple and worship the gods. But it needs a legal name. Henceforth, be worthy of the name of the law. ”

The beggars were shocked when they heard this, and immediately raised their heads - the immortal Taoist chief is going to make them monks?

Seeing this, Lichen immediately broke and said: "It's not necessary to become a monk and cultivate, in this mountain temple, someone always needs to maintain it." You can help in the temple later. Naturally, the temple will pay you wages to maintain your food and clothing. If you really have the heart to enter the Tao. It's okay to be a fire dweller. In the future, there will be no delay in getting married and having children. ”

After finishing speaking, the four beggars felt complicated in their hearts, and it was not whether they should be happy or worried. I could only reply a little frustratedly: "Please also ask the Taoist chief to give me the Dharma name!" ”

The people of the mountain temple are not included in the spectrum. It is not a person in the Daomen, nor is it a branch of the Xuanguang Temple. The Dharma name does not have to be based on the age of the Dao.

It's a bit difficult for a while. After searching around, he fixed his eyes on a broken bowl used for begging. There were still grains of rice left in the bowl. I don't know which beggar even left his own food here. The dust was blessed for a while, and he said to the truth: "The life of the people is nothing more than grains." The genus of grains, rice is the first! From you onwards, the Taoist numbers in this mountain temple all start with meters! I also want to have food and clothing.."

Before he finished speaking, he didn't expect Xiaoxi in the temple to listen with his ears open! Hearing Chen's name, he immediately ran out with bright eyes and said loudly: "Master, Master!" I thought about it, is it good for kittens to be called 'rice' in the future. From now on, kittens will have white rice to eat every day! “

Lichen was speechless for a while, and the four beggars below were blushing one by one. I want to laugh but I don't dare to laugh. All of them have a big neck.

Even the tiger that was pretending to be asleep couldn't help but keep its tail on, and in despair and frustration, he buried the round tiger head into the tiger's claws.

Lichen really wanted to tell Xiaoxi that tigers don't eat rice, and everyone eats meat. But looking at Xiaoxi's excited look, I couldn't bear to interrupt her. can only perfunctory: "It's good that the kitten has no opinion!" “

"Kitten!" Or should it be called "rice", of course, no problem. I didn't say anything if I had an opinion!

So a good king of beasts had a name for "rice". I can't say anything about being full of grievances!

Lichen looked into the temple with interest. It will definitely not be an ordinary animal that can get in touch with Konishi. The genus of dragons and tigers is an existence that can be used as the protector of the Daomen. Konishi's "rice" name came out. How could the tiger's instantaneous stiff tail in the temple escape the "magic eye" of dust?

"Interesting!" None of the animals found out how to meet were stupid. One is better than the other! But that's fine. There is a tiger who only understands human nature, can understand human words and can pretend to be stupid, guarding Xiaoxi's side. You can rest assured that the dust is also a lot.

"You will call Mi Q in the future!" Lichen pointed to the old beggar.

"Your Dharma name is Mi Dao." The dust pointed to the lame middle-aged beggar.

"And the two of you, your name is Mikun, Milun." The dust pointed to the two young beggars.

"Okay, Mi Wen is more stable and familiar with human geography. You go outside and find some bricklayers. Take a break from this mountain temple. Build a few more houses in the back. You can't always live in the main hall. The wages and materials should be based on the market price. "The dust is finished. Mi Wen immediately responded, turned around and left. Finally, I can get rid of the status of a beggar and provide for my old age in the future. So cherish it.

"Mi Dao, you have inconvenient legs. I went to a nearby village and found a few villagers to help clean up the place. It's just the four of you, and you can't finish it for a few days. If there is a market shop nearby. Buy some rice, food, and household utensils. Let the helpers bring it along. When you arrive at the mountain temple, the poor road will be settled. After finishing speaking. Mi Dao also immediately nodded in agreement. Limped away.

"As for the two of you, you're still young. Read and read with Konishi. In the future, the mountain temple will inevitably receive pilgrims, ask the gods for divination, and untie the sign. How can you be illiterate? "The dust has arrived indisputably. The two teenagers were very excited - they even had the opportunity to read. But Xiaoxi's face suddenly collapsed. Put your head on the tiger's head and sigh! (To be continued.) )