Rows and rows of people passed quickly.

Boom! Boom!

When there were more than ten rows, the sound of the wooden fish finally stopped, and the eyes of more than a dozen people in this row looking at the bamboo curtain instantly lit up, and they couldn't wait to grab the shoulders of the great monk of joy through the bamboo curtain and ask who you have taken a fancy to, and the eyes of others also fell on them.

Who was chosen by the Master of Joy?

"Come in, little boy!"

The vicissitudes of life but infinitely convincing voices came, and everyone's eyes fell on a boy snuggled up to his mother among a dozen people.

The four- or five-year-old child, the injured little mouse grabbed his mother's clothes tightly, and when he saw the little monk walking towards him, he was even more frightened and cried, and the child's mother coaxed her son with a happy face: "Don't cry on the pillar, go over quickly!" The master shouts to you, get over quickly! ”

"Wow-mother! I don't want it! I don't want it! ”

The boy hugged his mother's calf in horror and said nothing to leave.

The boy's father was in a hurry, so he broke the boy's hand and carried the child to the bamboo curtain, and a tall and strong warrior monk at the door took the boy and carried him in.

The child's parents knelt in front of the bamboo curtain and shouted that the Buddha had appeared and was very happy and compassionate.

Inside the bamboo curtain, there is another world.

Master Joy sat on the arhat bed facing the doorway, and next to him was a boy of six or seven years old in a gray monk's robe with delicate eyebrows sitting cross-legged. This child was noticeably different from the others, his hair was long and unshaved.

When the boy saw the boy held by the warrior monk, the narrow phoenix eyes that began to take shape glanced at Master Xile, and said disdainfully: "Your heart is pounding in the morning, just waiting for such a destined person?" ”

That tone, how disgusting, how disgusting.

Master Joy looked at the child who was carried to him, and the crying snot bubbles ran out, and chose silence to be golden.

Master Joy touched his still pounding heart and liver, and comforted himself: I'm not angry, I'm not angry, I'm not angry.

It's like beating that dead child, is it swollen?

Master Joy snorted twice, and looked at the boy who was still crying, with an amiable expression. "Little doll, don't be afraid, I know what you want to say. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, grandpa will give you candy. ”

In the soft voice of the Joy Master, the boy stopped crying, and the Joy Master got up and picked up the boy and walked to the next hut, where he sat down in front of the Buddha statue with the boy in his arms, and recited words in his mouth.

The boy with delicate eyebrows frowned when he saw the two of them enter the hut. After a few glances, I saw that the door of the hut was still closed.

The boy patted his gray robe and stood up, walked to the door of the hut, and kicked it against the wooden door.

"Bang!"

Didn't kick it away.

The boy stomped his foot hard and sat back down with a flick of his sleeve, as if he hadn't moved at all.

The only three people in the room, the little monk who was responsible for knocking on the wooden fish, saw this situation, and bowed his head to chant the Buddha.

The master is too powerful, he can't afford to mess with him.

A few minutes later, the Master of Joy came out with the boy who had fallen asleep.

Master Joy shouted softly, and the warrior monk pushed the door open. After handing over the child to the monk, Master Joy whispered something and sat back down under the adoring gaze of the monk.

The boy pricked up his ears and didn't hear what Master Joy said, and saw Master Joy looking like 'you ask me~ If you ask me, I'll sue you'. He snorted and turned his head to look away.

Master Xile boredomically beckoned to the little monk who knocked on the wooden fish, and motioned to find the 'destined person'.

Outside the bamboo curtain.

After the child was carried in, the Cheng family and his wife still knelt in front of the bamboo curtain and kowtowed reverently.

His child didn't know what was going on more than a month ago, and suddenly he felt like he had lost his soul. A good lively and clever child, now he is as bold as a mouse, and he doesn't go anywhere with his parents every day, if he forcibly pulls the child away, the child cries and shouts, and he has nightmares every night, and he can't sleep all night, and his chubby son has become the current thin chicken, and the family is distressed to death.

This month, for the sake of the child, they ran all over the county hospital, and the medical monks who passed by also invited two, but the child still became thin and weak day by day. The people in the village said that Master Xile had a miracle, and the two of them came with their son with a fluke mentality. I didn't expect my son to be really chosen by Master Joy.

Seeing that his son was sleeping dead and being carried out, there was no nightmare. The husband and wife cried with joy directly, their son is fine, it's really good!

A few days later, a murder broke out in the village where the Cheng family and his wife lived.

The body of the widow Tian, who was rumored to have run away with someone, was found in a valley at the back of the village, and the murderer turned out to be the second cousin of the good old man in the village.

According to the murderer's confession, he didn't want to kill Widow Tian, but just wanted to take advantage of it, but he didn't expect Widow Tian to be humiliated and die directly on a tree on the side. This scene happened to be seen by the pillar of the Cheng family, who always remembered the appearance of Widow Tian when she died, and did not dare to tell her parents, and she had nightmares every night in fear.

"So, that dirty boy told the old monk about the matter, and the old monk sent a stupid big man to send a letter to the county government." The boy muttered twice, a glint flashing in his invisible eyes.

The guard standing behind the boy squinted and rolled his eyes, and silently complained in his heart, "Master, other children are just dressed plainly, and they are not dirty at all, okay?" Also, what is a stupid big man, he is obviously a martial arts master who is stronger than Uncle Ben's martial arts, right? ’

……

The Cheng family and his wife left with their sleeping son, and the excited crowd's eyes fell on the bamboo curtain again. After that, a few more families were called into the hut and came out happily with their things. In the end, it was finally the turn of the Du family.

There are many Du families, and the big ones are holding the small ones, so they stand in a row.

Du Xiaoxi grabbed Du Niang's neck, a little nervous in her heart. I heard that the crossing girl will always meet an old monk who can see through people at a glance. I don't think I'm so unlucky to be seen through the old bottom, right?

Grandma Du took a large family to look at the bamboo curtain with a reverent face, and Du Niang's hand holding Du Xiaoxi tightened unconsciously.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The sound of the wooden fish suddenly stopped.

Everyone in the Du family looked at the bamboo curtain with joy.

Inside the wooden house, Master Joy jumped out of the arhat bed with his mouth wide open, lifted the curtain, and ran out.

The boy who was sitting lazily flashed a hint of interest in his eyes, jumped out of bed, and slowly followed out with his clothes in his clothes.

Master Xile ran out without a head, ran directly to Du Niang, stared at Du Xiaoxi in Du Niang's arms and smacked: "Fate!" Fate! ”

Du Xiaoxi's head only drilled into Du Niang's neck. I scolded in my heart: Ape dung is a fart!

Master Xile rubbed his hands, clasped his palms at Du Niang, and said with a happy face: "This female benefactor, the old man and your child are very fateful, I wonder if you can let the old man see this child?" ”

"Yes! Yes! Du Niang listened, and happily stuffed Du Xiaoxi into the arms of Master Xile.

Du Xiaoxi is small, even if he drags Du Niang to death, he can't withstand the strength of Du Niang and Master Xile, so he can only howl and be carried into the wooden house by Master Xile.

Du Xiaoxi was put on the table by the arms of the master of joy, and after the two looked at each other for a few seconds, Du Xiaoxi retracted his little head like a quail.

"Oops! It can't be a little mute, right? Master Xile looked at Du Xiaoxi's sample, and released his skills instantly.

Du Xiaoxi glared at Master Xile angrily, and grinned dryly: "Hehe-" Stinky monk!

Master Xile touched his beard and nodded sternly: "Hehe, what two words with deep meaning!" Also, a good boy can't scold people! ”

Du Xiaoxi: "Heh......"

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