Meng Qingyao returned to her room in a daze, and stuffed herself in the quilt, just like Abbot Huizhen said, she needed to think about her current path too much, and what should she do in the future. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info holding the soul stone in his heart is uneasy, if he really does something heinous during the coma, what should he do, is he repelled by this heaven and earth, and his soul is scattered, he can't figure it out.

Chen Mu sneakily touched into the little girl's room, although there was no expression on her face, but her voice was full of discomfort, looking at Meng Qingyao who was wrapped in a silkworm chrysalis shape, as she said, she is a girl, she has a good education since she was a child, and she still knows that as a man, she should not enter the women's boudoir casually, Chen Mu carefully pulled the quilt: "Hey." ”

"What." Meng Qingyao's voice was sluggish, and she refused to let go of the quilt.

"What are you doing, are you hungry as you said?" Chen Mu said angrily.

"Don't want to eat, don't want to move, don't bother me." Meng Qingyao didn't want to do anything now, didn't want to move, didn't want to eat, didn't want to talk, just quietly sorted out how she should treat herself.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Mu saw that the little girl really didn't look energetic, and asked with rare concern.

"Can you not disturb me, let me think quietly about life." Meng Qingyao lifted the quilt sullenly and pointed out the door: "Open the door and turn left to see you." ”

"Isn't your life a food?" Chen Mu was not used to looking at the little girl's depressed face, raised her eyebrows, and laughed with a paralyzed face.

"Nonono, who gave you the illusion of this." Meng Qingyao was so excited that she even jumped out of English, meow, if she knew who destroyed her image, she would definitely turn him over and over again, and gave Chen Mu a roll of his eyes: "First of all, I am a thoughtful and pursuing person." If you don't understand, don't express your opinions, and what if you are misunderstood by others. ”

“no？” Chen Mu's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Meng Qingyao thoughtfully, the country of Fanbang in the west of the Great Jin Dynasty submitted to this dynasty, and paid tribute every year, most of those Fanbang people looked different from the locals, most of them were blonde and blue-eyed, and they were tall, Chen Mu had also been fortunate to contact several people from Fanbang because of his identity, and naturally he had also learned the language of Fanbang, if I heard it correctly, what Meng Qingyao said just now was the language of Fanbang, and the pronunciation was standard, but she was a little girl who lived in a remote village since she was a child, not to mention that she had seen Fanbang people. It is estimated that I don't know much about the Great Jin Dynasty, how to learn this little-known Fanbang language. Chen Mu's heart turned back and forth, but his face remained silent: "It looks energetic." ”

"Cut, I'm out of energy one day." Knowing that Chen Mu was deliberately teasing herself, Meng Qingyao patted her face and put on the same smile as usual. She can't let Meng Yuan and Meng Qingxuan see her like this, otherwise she has to worry: "Didn't you say that there is food, where is the food." ”

"Let's go." Seeing that Meng Qingyao was back as before, Chen Mu didn't say much, and took Meng Qingyao to the outside of the temple.

There was still a fire that had just been extinguished, and Chen Mu motioned to Meng Qingyao to pick up the fire, revealing mud and wrapping things: "Called a chicken?" Meng Qingyao quickly smashed the mud to reveal the chicken inside, and couldn't wait to tear a small piece: "Hey, it tastes good." ”

"Hmph." Meng Qingyao praised him for the first time, although Chen Mu had no expression, but his eyes still showed color: "General, this kind of thing is trivial to me." ”

Xiao Yi, who was hiding in the shadows, almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and it was a little meaning, master, why are you embarrassed to say such a thing, except for an order at the beginning, which thing was not made by him Xiao Yi himself. After the incident, he brushed his clothes away, hiding his merit and fame, Xiao Yi silently praised himself with tears.

"Cut, it's far worse than my brother." Meng Qingyao didn't eat alone, tore off a chicken leg and handed it to Chen Mu.

looked at Meng Qingyao's greasy paws with disgust: "Can you pay attention to the image of a girl's family." ”

Meng Qingyao looked at her own Chu-colored monk's robe, and her hair also made her brother pull a ball head under her guidance, pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice: "I look like a little girl now, and I am a little Taoist priest who can be taken off in a Taoist robe." ”

Chen Mu Xiwu's ears were sharp, and he heard the little girl's muttering, so when he looked at it, it was really like, where was the shadow of the girl's house, and took out a handkerchief from his body to wrap the chicken legs: "Why don't you take the dishes and chopsticks out." ”

"You have a lot of problems... Meow, where are there those who go out to steal food and bring dishes and chopsticks. In fact, there are dishes and chopsticks in her space, but Meng Qingyao is determined that Chen Mu's unhealthy trend must be stifled in time, how can such a pampered person go to her family in the future. Meng Qingyao rudely snatched the handkerchief from Chen Mu's hand, and put the chicken leg on Chen Mu's hand strongly: "Men should drink wine and eat meat in large quantities, mother-in-law and mother-in-law are like a girl." ”

Chen Mu's face instantly darkened, he stared at the greasy chicken leg in his hand, gritted his teeth and asked, "Who do you say is the same as the girl?" ”

"Whoever should be is whoever." Meng Qingyao happily hugged the chicken body and gnawed it, while watching Chen Mu's movements, she quietly threw some chicken into the space, Yuanyuan had already been thrown in by her to repair the space, and of course she couldn't forget its great hero if it was delicious.

It's been a long time since I've tasted meat, and I feel like I'm panicking when I first came to the Great Jin Dynasty. It's just that Meng Qingyao was cut off from Chen Mu's hand before she could bite half of it.

"The head can kill and blood can be shed, and those who steal my food will not be killed." Meng Qingyao gritted her millet teeth and tried to put on a fierce appearance.

Chen Mu flicked a finger at the little girl's forehead: "You haven't touched the meat for a long time, eating too much at once will cause gastrointestinal discomfort." ”

Meng Qingyao also knew that Chen Mu was telling the truth, and she looked good-looking in this body, but she still said in a strange tone with an unwilling prolonged tone. "Got it, Mother Chen."

Poof, Xiao Yi, who was hidden in the shadows, happened to see this scene, and suddenly couldn't hold back his laughter, you must know that no one dares to say this about his master, the little girl is really courageous.

Chen Mu glanced at the place where Xiao Yi was, flicked his hand, and a hidden weapon shot straight out, Xiao Yi on the tree was startled into a cold sweat, and hurriedly jumped back to avoid the hidden weapon, okay, the master's personality is too good these days, he has forgotten his master's character of retribution.

"Did you hear any strange noises?" Meng Qingyao listened to the movement and nervously tugged on Chen Mu's sleeve, she wouldn't be so unlucky to encounter any fierce beasts again.

"Voice? Nothing. Chen Mumu grimaced, stared at Meng Qingyao's oily little hand with disgust, and couldn't wait to throw the dead girl out: "Okay, it's time to go back." ”

Meng Qingyao followed Chen Mu and kept looking back suspiciously, she obviously heard a voice just now, could she have heard it wrong.

Xiao Yi looked at Meng Qingyao and glanced back from time to time, especially focusing on his hidden position, and wiped the sweat on her forehead in shock, this girl's nerves are quite sharp.

The days of Bodhi Temple are monotonous and boring, every day in addition to chanting the scriptures and worshiping the Buddha or chanting the scriptures and worshipping the Buddha, Meng Yuan and Meng Qingxuan are listening to him talk about the Buddha under the seat of the abbot of Huizhen, and distinguish the Buddha's principles. Meng Qingyao, who watched it, began to worry about her father and brother, this is not the rhythm of becoming a monk.

Worriedly, he asked Meng Qingxuan, Meng Qingxuan really didn't know that the little girl was thinking about these messy things in the past few days: "My father and I have not yet become a monk, even if I want to become a monk, it will not be now." ”

"Isn't that still going to be a monk?" Meng Qingyao had a bitter face, if Meng Yuan and Meng Qingxuan wanted to become monks, she would definitely follow: "Then the old man's family does not accept female disciples, have you asked me if I can become a monk with you." ”

"Who said they were going to become a monk." Meng Qingxuan's eyes were slightly dark, Meng Yuan had discussed this topic with him, and when he learned that his father was going to return to Bodhi Temple after he and Tuan Tuan became adults, his mood at that time was about the same as the current Tuan Tuan: "My father and I will not leave Tuan Tuan." ”

"Actually, the Bodhi Temple is also very good, but the food is a little worse, and after the space is restored, we will not go out in the Bodhi Temple for the rest of our lives." Meng Qingyao was just nervous about outsiders, and she was still sensitive to Meng Yuan and Meng Qingxuan, and her sharp eyes found the gloom in Meng Qingxuan's eyes, her heart sank, and she hugged Meng Qingxuan's thighs and began to be coquettish as before.

"Okay, well, we won't go down the mountain for the rest of our lives." Meng Qingxuan touched the little girl's head and smiled reluctantly.

Naturally, it was impossible for them to stay in the Bodhi Temple for a lifetime, and within a few days, Abbot Huizhen summoned Meng Yuan and a few people over: "The dust is not over, the cause and effect are not over, you should go down the mountain." ”

Meng Yuan's eyes were moist, and he looked at the master who raised him: "The disciple is not filial, he can no longer serve in front of the master, the disciple doesn't know how long it will take to see each other when he leaves this time, and I ask the master to take care of his body." ”

"Please take care of your body." Meng Qingxuan's brother and sister followed behind Meng Yuan and kowtowed three times, and said in unison. Even Yuanyuan kowtowed a few times decently.

On this occasion, Chen Mu did not mix, but only stood quietly in the corner and watched this scene quietly.

"Amitabha, Lord Chen, to be able to go to Bodhi Temple, after all, it is fate, I hope you will not forget your original intention and stick to your heart. Good, good, good. Hui Zhen looked at Chen Mu with a vague meaning in his eyes.

"Don't forget your original intention, stick to your heart." Chen Mu chewed these two sentences carefully, and saluted to Hui Zhen: "Boy, remember it in your heart, thank you for the master's teachings." ”

A few people in the group packed their luggage and went down the mountain, Abbot Huizhen glanced at Chen Mu, who seemed to be casual, and then looked at the figure hidden not far behind Chen Mu, and finally sighed helplessly: "Amitabha, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided." (To be continued.) )