Chapter 273: Teacher, You Beast (1)

Teacher, you beast

(a)

Seeing the little monk, Mo Li was like a child who had found a home, and the little monk was the only family member in this world. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Li cried as she spoke, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances and sadness of nearly a hundred years.

Just like a hundred years ago, the little monk was scrambling to comfort her and amuse her, but he couldn't do anything about it.

"Puff......" Looking at the little monk like this, Mo Li cried and laughed.

"Little monk, why haven't you grown up in the past hundred years, you are still so stupid." Mo Li poked the little monk with her little paw.

"You've cried a lot in the past 100 years." The little monk said a little hurriedly.

Mo Li covered her face, jumped off the little monk, and ran away with a smoke, and the hearty laughter of the little monk came from behind her.

It's good that the little monk is back, and she has also seen the little monk.

"Mori, it's time to come back." Void Nine is voice remembered in Mo Li's mind.

The smile on Mo Li's face froze, the little monk had just come back, was she leaving?

Isn't she a little bit of an inch, she originally only planned to see the little monk, but now she is even more reluctant to see it.

"Can you give me another day?" Mo Li's voice carried a bit of pleading.

"One day." Xujiu said lightly.

Mo Li cheered up and freshened up, and then went to find the little monk, what can he do in a day?

"Little monk." Mo Li shouted loudly from afar, and finally, someone answered, and the answer to her was no longer an endless echo.

"Little monk, how long will you be back?" Mo Li asked pretending to be very unintentional.

"I'll be with you in the future." The little monk looked at Mo Li seriously, as if there was a starry sky in his eyes, and Mo Li was the real and only master.

Under the eyes of the little monk's expectant eyes, Mo Li hardened his heart and shook his head. "You have become a Buddha, how can you stay with me all the time."

The little monk didn't want Mo Li to carry too much, so he didn't mention to Mo Li that he had removed the Buddha's bones.

"A hundred years is enough to be a Buddha, and the rest of the time, I want to accompany you and make up for the lack of this hundred years."

Mo Li forcibly endured the astringency in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Hmph, are you sure you're not pulling hatred?" I think about it, God won't let me, you are tired of doing this. ”

"Little fox, I, I miss you." This sentence, which had appeared thousands of times in the little monk's heart, was finally spoken.

Mo Li was stunned, this was the first time that the little monk had said that she missed her since she knew the little monk.

"Do you miss the food I cooked?" Mo Li deliberately smiled and diverted the topic.

A dim light flashed in the little monk's eyes, and then he nodded, "Well, in a hundred years, I have never eaten in the Buddha realm. ”

Mo Li didn't know what was wrong with her, why the little monk's casual words could make her cry in her heart.

"I'll write down your favorite dishes into recipes in a while, and you can learn to make them when you're alone in the future." Mo Li's smile was like a flower, and she looked a little brighter than usual.

The little monk's heart was faintly uneasy, but he didn't know where the source of the uneasiness was.

Just like a hundred years ago, Mo Li was in charge of the kitchen, and the little monk was on the side. In a hundred years, the tacit understanding between the two people has not been reduced, and the cooperation is still as good as ever.

Mo Li made a lot of dishes, and he didn't put down such a big table.

Almost all the vegetarian dishes she ate when she lived with the little monk a hundred years ago were made.

Perhaps, she thought, this would be the last time they would have a chance to sit down at a table and eat.

"Little fox, do you want to make up for what I haven't eaten in a hundred years?" The little monk held the chopsticks and didn't know where to start.

"I'm afraid you've forgotten the taste of every dish." Mo Li's words were a pun.

She didn't know whether to open her mouth to tell the little monk about her leaving, and if so, what to say.

It was clear that the original owner would not choose to come back after she left, and she had been in this world for too long.

"How could you forget?" There was a little more nostalgia in the little monk's voice.

Mo Li felt that she was really not a master of creating an atmosphere, and she obviously wanted to spend the last day happily, but she always made the atmosphere seem very awkward.

The afternoon sun was just right, the little monk sat on the rocking chair, and Mo Li nested in the arms of the little monk, and the little monk was reading Buddhist scriptures to Mo Li with his voice as clear as spring water.

"The Buddha said: There are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, resentment for a long time, can't ask for it, can't let go."

The little monk's voice had a strange magic that could calm Moli's restless heart.

"Little monk, I have heard a Buddhist saying, love parting, resentment will meet, and return to the West, nothing is the same. It's just empty eyes, an illusion. ”

This is still a hundred years ago, when Mo Li was helping the little monk grind, he inadvertently wrote it down. Everything now, isn't it, full of empty eyes, and illusory.

The little monk held Mo Li's hand tightly and tightened, "Little fox, you should remember this sentence that life is made by yourself, and the phase is born from the heart, everything in the world is incarnated, the heart does not move, everything does not move, the heart does not change, everything does not change." ”

The little monk didn't know if he was saying it to himself or to himself.

Mo Li left, after accompanying the little monk to watch the sunrise the next day.

"Welcome back." Xujiu's face was a little ugly, this time the soul power didn't follow Mo Li back, what happened here.

Mo Li's mood was also very low, so he just nodded in response.

"Where's the nine-tailed fox?" Mo Li asked, if the nine-tailed fox could go back after she completed her task, like everyone else, would the little monk be better off.

"Gone, gone." There was a bit of impatience and anxiety in Xujiu's voice.

Mo Li was surprised for a while, but still didn't ask anything more.

"The nine-tailed fox gave you eighteen wish power points, where are you going to distribute them?" Xujiu asked routinely.

"Mental power." Mo Li's eyes didn't blink.

With a wave of his hand, the base panel of the silent glass appeared in the air.

Personality: sometimes cold, sometimes teasing. (Switch between Goddess and Female Nerve at any time)

Appearance: 40

Charisma: 40

Mental power: 44

Brawn: 68

Intelligence: 35

Merit Value: 28

The Power of Faith: 28

Specialty: None

Task rewards: Everyone's beautiful etiquette norms, Gao Yiqing's hairpin flower Xiaokai, performance skills that can be collected and released freely, Poseidon series, soft whip, poison doctor, unforgettable, life-saving and wounded hands, primary writing skills, army fighting skills, phoenix dance dreams, business ability, and the power of the nine-tailed fox charm.

The above values are all 100 out of 100, and the basic score is 5 points.

"Huh? Have both Charm and Merit increased? And what is the charm of the nine-tailed fox? (To be continued.) )