"Sister Luo, can I go to your house after I finish watching my brother?"

"Yes."

"Can I feed my cat when I get home?"

"Yes."

"Is that ghost in your hand too?"

"He...... Also there. ”

"Sister Luo, your family is so good, if only I could raise one."

"It's okay......"

"Sister, will Meow and your ghost fight? If there is a fight, who will win them? ”

“-_-||”

Qin Luo's heart choked, and he silently raised his head and looked at the remaining distance to the Vulture Temple, he had never felt that this trail had ever been so long.

In the evening, the temple is still cloudy and foggy, the crowd gradually fades, and it is reflected on the Cangshan stacked barrier more than the flat a little more quiet and elegant, and the layers of incense are ethereal and rising, and it looks like a fairy palace from afar.

Two small hairy heads popped up from under the corner of the red pillar apricot wall, Ling Xiaoxiao blinked her big black and white eyes, and looked at the green-shirted monks who came and went curiously, for fear that she would miss Ling Zeyu, "Sister Luo, is my brother really here?" ”

"It shouldn't be wrong, let's find out." Qin Luo lovingly scratched the tip of her nose and called out to a little novice who happened to pass by, "I'm sorry, may I ask if there is a person named Ling Zeyu in the temple?" Not very old, about ten ** years old, a boy with a thin baby face, and a very cute smile. ”

Xiao Shami thought seriously for a while, and finally shook his head and said confusedly: "Amitabha, the little monk has only been shaved for a short time, but he also knows that there is no Ling Zeyu in the temple, isn't the female benefactor looking for the wrong place?" ”

Ling Xiaoxiao was pricking up his ears to listen to the movement at this end, and when he saw that Xiao Shami said that there was no brother here, his smiling little face instantly fell, and he pouted and did not squeak and was completely quiet.

The little girl's watery apricot eyes were full of disappointment, and she looked down sullenly and poked a small stone embedded in the soil with her toes.

No, how could it not be? Qin Luo paused for a moment, and immediately caught the mistake in her question, she knocked on her head, and smiled apologetically, "Thank you, little master, can you help me inquire about the name of the boy who went to the temple in the second half of the year and is not in good health?" ”

Qin Luo kept a straight face most of the time, but this smile made people feel the kindness and gentleness of the spring breeze, and the gray-clothed little novice was stunned for a moment and nodded shyly: "Please wait for a while, the two donors." ”

Fortunately, the two of them got good news, the current little host of the Eagle Temple, Huikong, is the Ling Zeyu they have been looking for.

I wish a qiē shun lì.

……

Oh no, it can be said that it is too smooth, this young man wearing a robe with a blue nose and swollen face can't distinguish between his facial features4Who is it? Yes! Yes?!

"Sorry, we went wrong." Qin Luo kept the posture of stepping into the door and retreated, but he didn't see the other party's surprised and innocent gaze.

The eyes are so clear and pure that they are a bit similar, but this face is ......

"Sister Luo, what's wrong?" Ling Xiaoxiao was just about to go in and let her pull out without leaving a trace, and at this moment she was stretching her neck to look in, trying to go in and find out.

Qin Luo pondered his words and coughed lightly: "Xiaoxiao, you'd better be mentally prepared. ”

When Ling Xiaoxiao heard this, her cute brows furrowed in an old-fashioned manner, and she pushed open the red wooden door, and her small body rushed into it like a whirlwind, looking around: "Brother! I'm Tiny, are you there? ”

There was silence for a few seconds, and a clear spring trickle of male voices came softly from the courtyard, and the gentle words carried a long-lost surprise: "Xiaoxiao? ”

Ling Xiaoxiao stared at the person who spoke in front of him in a daze, and suddenly cried: "Wow~~Brother is so ugly~~So ugly~~Woo woo~~"

Qin Luo and Huikong: ......

Children don't lie, Ling Xiaoxiao is more withdrawn than children of the same age because of her yin and yang eyes, and she has been trying to come to him since she knew that she had an older brother, but she came to see it this time, but it was completely different from the photo, and it was a little difficult to accept for a while.

Huikong lowered his eyes and squatted down, carefully took out a snow-white silk handkerchief from his dark pocket with his white and clean fingertips, gently wiped her tears, and said patiently: "The Buddha has clouds, born from the heart, and mortals only look at the skin, so most of them are lost in the appearance of beauty and ugliness, and they can't recognize their true loyalty, treachery, wisdom and foolishness." Xiaoxiao, in the future, remember not to judge a person by his appearance, did you understand what my brother said? ”

It's strange that she can understand.

Sure enough, the tip of Ling Xiaoxiao's nose sniffed the good smell of herbs on his body, looked at Ling Zeyu in a fog, and gradually collected his tears and did not answer, but asked some other questions: "What kind of doll did you buy me?" What does the candy taste like every time it is sent to me? What day do you usually call your mom and dad, and how often do you call me? ”

After a brief pause, Huikong realized that the ghost spirit did not believe in him, and he had to prove it.

In addition to sadness, there is also a faint guilt.

"It's my brother who didn't take care of you......" sighed lightly, and Huikong continued to speak calmly and peacefully: "The doll I bought for you is your favorite pink dress, and the candy is the pineapple flavor you love, but occasionally mixed with some others, and then I was afraid that you would have tooth decay, so I didn't send it to you again, and I don't know if Xiaoxiao guessed that every one in it was made by my brother himself." As for calling Mom and Dad...... Very few, because they are too busy to answer in the past, but they are small, and my brother often chats with my baby's little sister~"

It's a pity that it has stopped since I became a monk half a year ago.

The speed of his speech was very slow, his eyes were soft, Ling Xiaoxiao was immersed in fleeting happy memories with the bits and pieces he said, and when his words came to an end, the little girl suddenly looked back into a pair of smiling eyes, the other party's eyelashes were very long, as if crossing a layer of warm sunshine. Although his face is not as distinguishable as a mosaic, his facial features are still clean and elegant, and he has many similarities with himself, he is his brother!

Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes turned red when she got this realization, and the tears that she had just collected were about to roll out again, "Brother...... Why did you look like this, you don't look like Xiaoxiao anymore! ”

Speaking of this, Huikong was also at a loss, and said with an astringent smile: "I don't know, I woke up in the afternoon two days ago and became like this, but fortunately, I got much better after rubbing the medicine." When the master saw him, he was just stunned, and said that Amitabha Buddha was gone.

Qin Luo, who had been on the side and had not interjected, suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth.

Two days ago,

afternoon

Why does she think it has something to do with stupidity?

After Qin Luo looked at the watch for the fifth time, Hui Kongxin, who was chatting with Xiaoxiao, noticed her impetuousness, lowered her head and touched the little head that was still chattering, and said slowly: "Xiaoxiao, let's stop here today, we still have time to get along in the future, okay?"

Ling Xiaoxiao rubbed his palm reluctantly, but nodded sensibly, "Okay." ”

Well, it's over, then you can go home.

Qin Luo smiled at Huikong in a friendly manner, feeling that this child was really considerate, and when the injury on his face healed in the future, she would also bring Xiaoxiao to visit his ←_← again