The little green snake who ate three buns only felt that it was not enough and wanted to eat it again, but there were no buns for him to eat again.

After Wuyin put away the dishes and chopsticks, he came to the little green snake lying listless in the cage, and he said: "You are not an ordinary snake, I see that you are quite spiritual, if you can understand my words, nod." ”

Xiaoqing immediately clicked his snake head, and continued silently: "I can let you out, but you must not hurt Junbao, otherwise." ”

His voice instantly became cold, as cold as the frost of winter, Xiaoqing was so frightened that he spit out the snake letter, and the big monk scared the snake again.

The little monk called this great monk's father, it turned out that this great monk was a transgressor, so he would definitely not mind killing another snake. For the sake of his snake life, he lowered his head and said that he would not hurt the little monk. The little monk was very cute, and he praised him, he didn't want to hurt Yu Junbao, so what did he have to worry about.

Since this snake promised not to hurt Junbao, Wuyin uncovered the spell above and put away the charm, it is not easy to draw a charm, but it is still necessary to put away the secondary use.

Xiaoqing finally came out of the cage, and he shook his stiff snake body and swam.

Sure enough, the weather outside was the best, and Xiaoqing was wandering around.

"Ah, Xiaoqing." Junbao said happily.

...... Isn't this voice the Junbao?

Junbao squatted down and pouted: "Yesterday I said I would bring you something delicious, but you actually left." ”

Xiaoqing's body trembled, and he saw the silent smiling at him in the corner.

Xiaoqing: Please, don't laugh with me, I promise I won't hurt Junbao.

This smile always made him feel very infiltrating, and he felt that something bad would happen.

Junbao took out a piece of mung bean cake from his arms and handed it to Xiaoqing's mouth: "Xiaoqing, this mung bean cake is also delicious." ”

If you don't eat the food that was delivered to your mouth, you won't eat it in vain, Xiaoqing unceremoniously opened her mouth, revealing her sharp fangs, and inserted it into the mung bean cake and ate the mung bean cake into her stomach.

The mung bean cake has a lot of mung bean fragrance, the taste is sweet but not greasy, the taste is soft and glutinous, and it is very delicious.

Wuyin breathed a sigh of relief, this green snake really kept the agreement, since Junbao likes it, then let him play with the green snake.

Xiaoqing swam for a moment, and Junbao blinked: "Are you leaving?" Hmm, I'm going to learn martial arts with my dad soon, and I don't seem to have much time, so why don't you come back tomorrow? ”

Xiaoqing looked at him like him, and then swam through the grass and walked away.

Starting today, Wuyin, you plan to teach Junbao the most basic martial arts and spells. It didn't take long for Junbao to tie up his horse and not move, he had seen the senior brothers in the temple also practice martial arts hard every day, his senior brother could persevere, and he would definitely be able to.

After a certain amount of time, Wuyin stopped him and helped him loosen his muscles again.

One day passed like this, and the next day, Xiaoqing swam over again.

Yesterday he was nibbling on his favorite mushroom, and when he ate it, he spit it out, and after eating the delicious one, he felt so unpalatable.

Originally, he didn't want to come and think about the food, but he swam over again, and he swam to the kitchen with his eyes on the outside, looking at the two people eating Zhengxiang inside, and there were still some delicious things left on the kitchen table. He immediately rolled up the corner of the table and ate the food on it before swimming down satisfied.

When he got out of the kitchen and arrived at the door of the house, he heard the sound of reading coming from inside, and he looked at it curiously, and silently grasped Junbao's little hand and wrote, and wrote as he read.

Silently, he raised his eyes and looked at Xiaoqing at the door: "If you want to hear it, come in." ”

Junbao was surprised: "Daddy, you know Xiaoqing." ”

"Well, Junbao, you keep writing."

Xiaoqing swam over, Wuyin leaned over and stretched out his hand, Xiaoqing crossed over to Wuyin's arm and watched them write.

Silently wrote a few words with a pen, Junbao tilted his head and thought: "The words written by Daddy can be described by the pen and the dragon and snake." ”

"If Junbao wants to write well, you can observe Xiaoqing's posture, if you want to have aura, you must carefully observe and feel everything in this world." After Wuyin finished speaking, he nodded Xiaoqing's head, and Xiaoqing couldn't help but twist.

Junbao's eyes widened: "Really." ”

Xiaoqing's posture is really a little similar to the word, and what Wuyin said is really good.

Little Green Doudou's eyes were confused, what these two were talking about, how could he not understand.

Wuyin continued to explain to Junbao, and Xiaoqing continued to listen to the sidelines, and there was nothing to do in the forest anyway. This big monk has a good voice and good looks, and the little monk treats him well, so he just stays here obediently and plays.

When Wuyin was teaching Junbao martial arts and spells outside, Xiaoqing also watched and listened, and also moved his body to try, but unfortunately his snake body couldn't fiddle with those movements.

Once he almost twisted himself into a ball, he really wished that he could quickly cultivate into a human body so that he could be like them without sound.

This Xiaoqing listened very carefully, and Wuyin also pointed out the method of cultivation for him, and the cultivation method of all things should be similar. Even if Wuyin is a monk now, he has also integrated Taoist thinking into it.

After a few days, on the day of Junbao's death, Wuyin took Junbao to the tomb to burn paper and incense and recited a Buddhist scripture.

After sending Junbao back, Wuyin took out the double swords from nowhere and began to dance, Xiaoqing's eyes were straight, it was so beautiful.

In the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun, and a sword dance moved in all directions. Gongsun Sword Dance is naturally worthy of its reputation, it is also strong and soft, like thunder to collect anger, and like the river and sea condensing clear light.

After the dance, Wuyin buried the double sword in the soil, Xiaoqing didn't understand why the good sword should be buried, it was better to give it to him.

"Xiaoqing, let's go, let's go collect medicine." Wuyin had already known that Xiaoqing was peeking from the side, and he saw it now, and there was nothing unpleasant.

Recently, he was trying to make some medicine for backup, Xiaoqing is very familiar with this mountain forest, and it should be okay to let him help.

Xiaoqing spit out the snake letter in agreement, and then swam around with no sound.

After seeing the medicinal herbs, Wuyin picked up the small shovel and dug it up, patted the soil on the root, and then handed it to Xiaoqing and told him about the medicinal effect and the form.

Xiaoqing: I'm just a snake, what's the use of you and me so much.

"There's always something good to learn, maybe you'll need it later." When he talks about medicinal herbs, he talks endlessly, and he can talk for a long time when he talks about it.

I went to pick some other medicinal herbs, and Wuyin continued to talk to Xiaoqing, who immediately wandered away when she saw some medicinal herbs.

Wuyin said that this medicinal material has the effect of repelling snakes, and put it in front of Xiaoqing, so it is strange that he is not scared away.

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt you." Wuyin shook his head, threw the medicinal herbs into the bamboo basket, and chased Xiaoqing back.

Xiaoqing's heart was very tired, at first he thought that this big monk was terrible, but after getting along, he knew that he was a good person, but why did he always have some strange hobbies.

After going back, Junbao wrote on the side, and processed the medicinal herbs without a sound, Xiaoqing looked drowsy, but every time she fell asleep, she would be woken up by the smell of medicinal herbs.

There are refreshing herbs in it, and I don't want to sleep when I smell it, and that's true.

Xiaoqing is really insightful, he didn't know so much knowledge before, he doesn't dislike the strange hobby of the big monk, it's good to follow the big monk.

One day, he will definitely be able to cultivate into a human form and reach the pinnacle of life.

Every day, Xiaoqing also meditated with them and entered into meditation. It was a wonderful feeling to meditate, as if he had seen flowers and trees, heard the beautiful song of birds, and smelled the fragrance of flowers.

Over time, he found that his body was larger than before, and the aura in his body was much more sufficient.

After living here for a year, the relationship between Junbao and Xiaoqing is getting better and better, and Xiaoqing also acts as Junbao's caretaker, and whenever Wuyin is absent, Xiaoqing will pay attention to whether there is anything to hurt Junbao.

Wuyin went out to buy rice oil and other things, and Junbao and Xiaoqing wrote in the house. Xiaoqing curled up the brush with his tail and drew on the clean rice paper, I have to say that his talent is still good, and he has studied with them for a year, and the writing is quite decent.

But compared with Junbao, Xiaoqing fell down and wilted, Junbao's words are good-looking, and his words are snake crawling.

No, he was originally a snake.

Junbao touched Xiaoqing: "You will definitely be able to write beautifully in the future." ”

With Junbao's encouragement, Xiaoqing "swished" and shook her head. Sure enough, he is still a little monk, he will praise him, it is really good to be able to write like this, he is a snake and not a human.

"Come, let's go practice martial arts." Junbao picked up his little Zen stick and went outside, and Xiaoqing immediately ran out.

Junbao thought for a while: "What I want to practice today is the Vedic Pestle. ”

Soon, he danced his Zen staff, and practiced the same move many, many times, and Xiaoqing could clearly remember how to use this move.

After practicing for a long time, the beads of sweat on Junbao's head rolled down, and Xiaoqing swam over with a handkerchief on his head.

Junbao took it and smiled: "Xiaoqing, you are so good, thank you." ”

He wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, put away the handkerchief, picked up Xiaoqing, and came to the stream near the house, one person and one snake looked at the reflection in the water.

Soon, Junbao finished taking the water with a bamboo tube and went back with Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing felt warm and comfortable in Junbao's arms, and didn't want to leave at all.

Not long after, Xiaoqing fell asleep, Junbao put Xiaoqing in his nest, and went to the water tank to get some water, washed the handkerchief, and dried it. 166 Reading Network