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There was no sleep all night, and two people who had something on their minds couldn't sleep soundly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just after the hour, according to the habit, the little monk and Mo Li opened their eyes one after the other, then glanced at each other and said good morning to each other.

"Little monk, you see, I'm not frozen." As she spoke, Mo Li happily spun around the bed a few times.

The little monk also felt very surprised, the coldness on his body was the deepest only his own perception.

He thought more than once that one day, in his sleep, he would completely become a piece of ice that could not be melted.

The little monk smiled and said, "Yes, the little fox is the most powerful." ”

"Of course, come and worship me." The little fox shook his body and said very arrogantly.

After breakfast, Mo Li lay on the little monk's lap and basked in the warm sunshine after the winter snow.

"Little monk, your golden-winged Dapeng bird junior brother is here, and he is in the palace." Mo Li yawned lazily and said casually.

"yes, I see." The little monk said lightly, and there was no follow-up.

Mo Li scratched the little monk's hand very dissatisfied: "Don't you know what he is doing when you ask me?" ”

The little monk replied fluently, and understood in his heart, "Then what is he going to do?" ”

Mo Li pursed her lips boringly, hum, the acting skills are really bad, bad reviews.

The little monk rubbed Moli's hairy head and said, "Don't care about him, Master said that he would deal with it, and he would definitely deal with it." ”

"Who cares about him?" A hint of clarity flashed in Mo Li's eyes, it seemed that the golden-winged roc could not kill people was the masterpiece of the abbot master.

However, this way of dealing with it is really good, a person who does a lot of evil and is ruthless can't kill, and life must be a lot less fun.

"Little monk, do you want to become a Buddha?" Mo Li squinted his eyes, and asked this sentence in a light and breezy tone, not caring at all, as if chattering.

The little monk pondered for a moment and decided to answer honestly, "Yes, but I want to accompany you more." If you can attain enlightenment and attain enlightenment, then it doesn't matter if I become a Buddha. If you can't, I'll be with you, so what? ”

"You know, there's no way for me to achieve positive results in this world." Mo Li's tone was still light, and he didn't feel resentful because of God's injustice.

Of course, Mo Li would not hold a grudge, what she wanted was to reverse this day. Although, until now, she doesn't have a clue.

The little monk touched Mo Li's head and said softly, "I know, so, I won't let you alone." ”

Moli's heart was warm. "Little monk, are you already ......?"

"Hmm." The little monk thought about it all night and decided to tell the truth to Mo Li and no longer intended to lie to her.

"Then are you a punishment from Heaven?" Mo Li pointed to the little monk's body.

The little monk laughed lightly: "My little fox is still as smart as ever. ”

"If you go on like this, you're going to die, right?" Although Mo Li's voice was a question, it was very determined.

The little monk nodded, then shook his head again. "You don't have to die, you may become the living dead." There is no emphasis on his own life in the words of the little monk, it is completely detached.

Mo Li's eyes were sour, she sniffed, closed her eyes and said, "Little monk, you become a Buddha." ”

The little monk's body shook, and he looked at Mo Li in disbelief, "What did you say?" The little monk's voice was a little hoarse.

"I mean, you can become a Buddha," Mo Li repeated without hesitation.

She couldn't watch the little monk because she had become a living dead with no temperature and slowly lost her feelings.

Mo Li organized the language and told the little monk what she was about to do, including that she wanted to go against this unjust heaven.

"So, you become a Buddha, it will help me fulfill my wish, I need your help." Mo Li said heavily.

Mo Li had no intention of dragging the little monk into such an unpredictable and unpredictable thing. However, he knew that only if she said this, the little monk would have the slightest possibility of agreeing to her to become a Buddha.

The little monk looked straight into Mo Li's eyes, trying to see the truth from her eyes.

"Okay, I'll help you." The little monk looked at Mo Li's dark and shiny eyes, and finally said.

He doesn't know whether he is right or wrong to become a Buddha, what she wants, what she wants, he will try his best to help her accomplish it.

"Hmm." The corners of Mo Li's mouth were crooked, and she smiled very calmly, but no matter how you looked at it, she couldn't see a trace of joy.

"Open your divine consciousness and cultivation, or it's too cold in your arms." Mo Li shook her body.

In the blink of an eye, the little monk became the warm, compassionate, and tranquil and beautiful man all over his body, and he was no longer cold and unpopular.

Mo Li likes clean and beautiful things, just like the little monk at this time.

"In three days, I'll be picked up." The little monk's words made Mo Li's mood start to fall again.

There's really no such thing as the best of both worlds. For so long, Mo Li has been accustomed to the presence of a little monk by her side, and if the little monk leaves, she is afraid that she will have a lot of discomfort.

For three days, Mo Li accompanied the little monk to do many things that could only be imagined before, accompanied him to see all the scenery he wanted to see, went back to the temple where the little monk grew up, and saw the mysterious abbot.

The most important thing is that the little monk finally succeeded in making the first meal in his life.

On the day when the little monk became a Buddha, the Sanskrit sound of the entire capital sounded, the flowers bloomed, the sun shone, the ice and snow melted, the heaven and the earth seemed to be sprinkled with golden light, and the darkness and evil had nowhere to hide.

"I'll wait for you, you...... You have to wait for me too. This was the last sentence that the little monk left to Mo Li, a little clueless, and the words disappeared together with the golden light in the sky.

Mo Li's lips opened slightly, and before he could say that good word, the little monk was gone.

Mo Li tried to raise the corners of her mouth, her eyes crooked, hoping that she could laugh and be happier.

Obviously, the little monk has become a Buddha, and her task has been partially completed, and the little monk can be fine and fine, but why is he still so sad.

Smiling and laughing, Mo Li's tears flowed down disobediently, and he couldn't stop it.

However, this time, there was no little monk who was in a hurry beside her to explain in a panic and tell her not to cry.

Mo Li felt that this mission, she had become sentimental, even very emotional and naïve.

Could it be that the little monk spoiled her too much? It makes her unbearable loneliness and neglect, and will make her weaker and weaker?

Mo Li raised his sleeves and rudely wiped away his tears, his nose was red, and he looked really embarrassed. (To be continued.) )