Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Monk

The little monk looked at the two of them decently, and said, "Two donors, this is the endgame left by Master Huiqing, please don't move it at will, Senior Brother Yinian has been broken for a long time!"

Yi Shuiyao took the chess pieces and threw them in his hand, and said with a smile: "Little monk, monks can't be attached to everything in the world, how can your senior brother be attached to the chessboard?" ā€

"How can the pursuit of knowledge be regarded as persistence?" The little monk shook his head and expressed his doubts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"No, no~ The desire for knowledge is also a desire~ There are so many desires of people, I want to know what I want to get......" Yi Shuiyao approached him leisurely with his hands behind his back and said, "Do you want to eat roast chicken?" Only when you know what it feels like can you [understand], and you must [understand] before you can fully understand it! ā€

"You talk nonsense! How do monks cook meat? The little monk held his big broom and widened his eyes.

Yi Shuiyao snickered in his heart, reached out and pinched his chubby cheek, "Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, the Buddha is sitting in his heart, you monks have all kinds of rules and precepts, isn't it natural?" ā€

Sang Yue grabbed her and said in a low voice: "Miss, this is a pure place for Buddhism, don't say some crooked reasoning to fool people and little monks." ā€

"How can it be said that it is a crooked reason, it is said that there is a Buddha in the heart, and there is a Buddha everywhere, if there is no Buddha in the heart, even if you eat fast every day, it is just greedy and self-deceptive." Yi Shui is so happy to bully the little monk's bun face~

"Hmm...... You put it in the nest..."The poor little monk was so tricked that he was about to blow up!

"Donor, let him go."

Behind him, a clear voice sounded. Yi Shuiyao turned his head and couldn't help but be stunned, he had never seen such a ...... Handsome monk. Uh, maybe Mei is a little more than Joon...... The kind of beauty that is not feminine, a combination of rigidity and softness!

"Senior Brother Yinian!" The little monk saw that he pushed Yi Shuiyao away like a savior and ran up and hid behind him.

"Little monk Yi Nian," Yi Nian waved a one-handed Buddha salute at them, and said with a smile: "I just listened to the words of the donor, and I really sighed to myself." ā€

"......" isn't it, she's just a couple of modern ginseng chicken soup......

Yi Shuimiao was embarrassed instead, and when he raised his eyes, he suddenly saw a dragonfly docked on his shoulder.

Little dragonfly?!

Subconsciously stretched out her hand to him, while signaling with her mouth that there was a little dragonfly on his shoulder, Yi Shuiyao stared intently, her figure was reflected in her soft black eyes with a slight thought, and she stiffened her body and did not dare to move.

Seeing that he was about to catch the little dragonfly, the slender hand was getting closer and closer.

The thought of "donor ......" couldn't help but take half a step back, and the frightened dragonfly flipped its wings and flew out of the sight of a human.

Poof. Poof.

"Ah...... The little dragonfly flew away! Yi Shuiyao watched it free, patted his shoulder and said, "What were you hiding just now!" ā€

The little monk behind Yi Nian stretched out his head and said, "This female benefactor, men and women don't kiss each other. ā€

"What?" Yi Shui was stunned for a moment, and then deliberately smiled at the little monk, covering up the bad, "It's okay to give it or not~"

Seeing that she stretched out her claws and was about to catch herself, the little monk was so frightened that he dodged straight away, pulling Yinian's monk's robe to dodge left and right, like an eagle catching a chicken. The thought of being a 'hen' couldn't cry or laugh, but the palms of his hands tightened unconsciously.

"Poof!" An Hongruo and Sang Yue Diecui couldn't help laughing and snickered on the side.

Yi Shuimiao relied on his height advantage to catch the little monk, put his arms around the shoulders of the child, and stroked the smooth head in various ways. "Let you give or not kiss!"

"Senior Brother Yinian!" The little monk covered his little bald head for help, the master said well, the woman is so terrible qaq!

"It's useless to call you senior brother!" Yi Shui bared his teeth at him, "The so-called gentleman is frank, we are above board, and there is nothing out of the ordinary, what do you say about giving or receiving kisses, it is all a ghost in your heart!" Derpy~Little Monk~"

This head feels good, well, touch it twice.

Still An Hongruo couldn't stand it, so she rescued the little monk, "Don't bully people and cry, Shui Miao is just a child." ā€

The little monk who was freed breathed a sigh of relief and pursed his lips, "Thank you for this female benefactor, I won't cry." ā€

"Dare to ask the little master's number?" An Hongruo asked with a smile, her voice was gentle and soft, which greatly soothed the frightened little heart of the little monk.

"The little monk's Dharma number is Qiming."

Yi Shuiyao leaned over and looked at him with him, smiling very badly: "Xiao Qi~Sister, I'm Yi Shuiyao~"

Qiming: "......" I don't want to know at all ̄へ Ģ„!

"I heard that Qinghuo Temple is full of talents, does Xiao Qi have a good job? What if you want to eat chicken? ā€

He's not Xiao Qi! I don't want to eat chicken either!

Yinian shook his head and smiled, for Qiming's rare liveliness and cheerfulness, this is what a child should look like. This benefactor is really strange, Buddhism pays attention to fate, and today's acquaintance is also fate.

It's fate......

In the end, Yi Shuiyao teased him enough, and let him go mercifully, and decided to go to the front to see the excitement, and finally came to visit, and couldn't hide behind all the time.

The four of them said goodbye to the two masters, Yi Shuimiao's pace was brisk, and she turned around to throw a flying kiss to Qiming, and she couldn't help but be happy when she saw the child's blackened bun face.

Yi Nian also led Qiming back to his monastery, and before entering the door, he involuntarily looked back, and the bright back seemed to inadvertently jump into the bottom of his heart and shrink into a corner.

Leaving the monastery, several people came to the Buddhist hall, not surprisingly, it was the peak of incense, there were many believers, the air was full of incense smoke, accompanied by the sound of shaking the stick, the sound of clattering was very lively.

The temple monks who were unsigned on the side had already been surrounded and couldn't get through. The shiny head is full of sweat and shining!

"Do the two masters ask for a signature?" Diecui looked at the sticks and thought that those sticks were not enough, and they should be very effective.

"Jingshi is really extraordinary," An Hongruo looked at this lively scene and said, "Fang Cai's thought that Master is such a handsome person, and he has escaped into the empty door." ā€

In those words, there seemed to be a pity for the emotion, Yi Shuiyao covered his mouth and snickered, "Did An Meiren take a fancy to him?" For Buddhists, red face is dry bones, and skin is not important at all. ā€

"Yes." An Hongruo shook her head and smiled, she just sighed that she couldn't let go.

Then Diecui escorted An Hongruo to grab a stick, swept some incense ashes in the crowd of smoke, knelt under the Buddha, closed his eyes reverently with the others, and shook the bamboo sticks with words.

Yi Shuiyao squeezed to the side of the temple monk and listened to him boredly how to unsign. Most of those people seek [family peace] or [marriage], and a few seek wealth and children and careers.

The temple monk said that the head is the way, the more Sang Yue looked, the more excited he became, he wanted to ask for a few peace charms, and he was relieved that Yi Shui Miao was alone, and he knew that he would bring Bang Yue out together.

"It's okay, you can go," Yi Shuiyao repeatedly promised, "I will never run around!" ā€

Sang Yuexiu frowned slightly, she was really worried about the princess's assurance!

It's good to say, finally Sang Yue left with peace of mind, Yi Shui Miao breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly wiped her sweat, is her credit value so low? Obviously a very reliable person! Also kind! Also witty!

After a while, Sang Yue hadn't come back yet, Yi Shuiyao listened to the explanation of the temple monk boredly, and knew that he would go with him to ask for peace charms. The smoke inside is very smoky, and the sun is shining outside, and summer is beginning to show its power, hot!

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden commotion outside, followed by a scream: "Ahhh ā€

What's going on?

Many people looked out, and Yi Shuiyao also ran to the door of the temple, pushed aside the crowd, and saw two people falling under the long stairs, and the pilgrims on both sides consciously let go.

Hearing that they were muttering that someone had fallen, Yi Shuiyao looked at it, and one of them was Sang Yue!

"Sang Yue!" Yi Shuiyao hurriedly ran down to check the situation.

The other is a pot-bellied woman, lying down with a painful look on her face at the moment, and a pool of blood fainting under her light green skirt!

Finished!

Seeing that the two of them fell down the stairs, the young woman was obviously in a bad situation......

The woman was followed by the little maid and the old woman, and at this time the maid was also the six gods without a master, supporting her master to cry in a panic on the side.

The old woman on the side pointed at Sang Yue and howled loudly: "My hard-working young lady! What a crime for no reason! ā€

Is she going to give birth or will she have a miscarriage? This girl ...... "Yi Shui was at a loss, although she didn't understand the cause and effect, but she was bleeding and bleeding!"