Baohua Temple, the back mountain, turning around, from the gate in, side door out, side door walking, I don't know how long I walked, only to come to a remote wing room behind the most Lu.

Originally, this monk had to keep a distance from the world, regardless of his age. However, when the child he took in was in danger, the monk master, who only had the status of a miscellaneous servant in the temple, still desperately went to find the only little girl present when the accident happened that day.

Walking straight to the point where the depression in his heart came out, he arrived at the side of the little monk, looking at the bloodless beautiful little face on the hardwood couch, Mengfan's heart was very heavy.

Everyone, in this red world, is burdened with all kinds of burdens, some can be put down, and some are always there, not up or down, until the moment of breath, they have never been dropped.

"Little monk, little monk...... Wake up, I'm here to play with you, why can't you lie down, get up quickly......; Little monk, I'm so hungry, I've been in your temple for so long, they won't even give me a sip of water, do you have water for me to drink......; Little monk, I haven't eaten since the morning, I'm so hungry, can you take me to the mountains to dig wild vegetables? Little monk, those big monks ignore me, do you ignore me? Little monk, wake up quickly, if you fall asleep like this again, then I will leave, and in the future, I will ignore you again......"

No one knows what to say, why does Meng Fan say this to an unconscious person, this is purely talking nonsense with his eyes open; She had only been here for a short time, and the tea was not served, because the people who went to make tea had not had time to go far; She hasn't eaten since morning? Hungry?

Helian Yutian didn't say a word, glanced at Meng Fan, then raised his head again, and looked at the two miscellaneous disciples in the temple in the room; Seeing them, they were also confused, looking at Mengfan and looking at themselves. With a wave of his hand, everyone walked out, and of course, the door of the wing room was open.

"Don't ...... Walk ......"

For a few days, the water and rice did not touch the teeth, and in the past two days, Xiao Huiru, who had been drowsy, suddenly came out of her mouth, and the hand on the thin quilt shook it weakly.

Who, people are in a coma like this, can you still hear who is talking next to him?

"Little donor...... don't go...... I know the way...... Where's the ...... Wild herbs ......"

It's like talking in a dream.

Meng Fan glared at the little monk with her eyes closed angrily, and after waiting for a period of silence, she said softly: "Those stinky monks ignore me, if you don't open your eyes again, I really have to go." The tone was like that of a really wronged little girl.

"No...... No...... Don't go! ”

The little monk's eyelids on the hardwood couch moved vigorously, he was using all the remaining strength in his body, trying to break free from the darkness, wanting to walk to the little girl who was as clear as a fairy that day, he wanted to tell her that he was not ignoring her, it was because he was just a little novice who couldn't speak in front of the masters, he wanted to explain to her, but why couldn't he walk to her with so much effort?

"Ah......h

With a very hard shout, the little monk finally walked out of the magic barrier in his heart, and suddenly opened his eyes, and the focus was very quickly aimed at everyone in the room, until ......

Seeing a little girl standing in front of the couch, his pale face began to have some confusion, a trace of grievance, a little anxiety, and a sense of joy......

"Woo woo...... little donor, I ......, I ......"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the little monk saw that the person in front of him was Mengfan, he whimpered directly.

"Don't cry, are you thirsty? I have water here, do you want to drink it? It's so sweet! ”

Meng Fan stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with the tips of his little hand, and the movements were very light and soft.

"I'm going to drink." This weak answer made several adults behind him secretly exhale.

"Then I'll help you up, I'm small, I don't have much strength, you have to sit up with some strength by yourself, can you do it?" Don't ask the eldest brother or the monk master to come in to help, what Mengfan wants is to have a supporting idea of survival in his own heart.

"Okay, Xie Luxie, I can do it." The little monk smiled, there were tears in the corners of his eyes, with the help of Mengfan, he sat up slowly, he hadn't eaten for a few days, his body was very weak, but he had to sit up, because, except for his mother, the only girl who made him feel gentle and kind was by his side.

"Good, drink this water, drink this soup again, your master and brothers have boiled porridge for you, you have to eat all this, when you have eaten and have the spirit, let's go to the mountains to pick firewood and dig wild vegetables, okay?" Meng Fan took out two small bamboo tubes, and inside, they were the water of the space spiritual spring and the ginseng chicken soup.

"There are bad people on the mountain, I ...... I'm afraid ......"

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'll protect you, do you believe me?"

"Believe!"

"Then you are good, drink this soup first, and then drink porridge later, come, I will feed you......"

"Thank you!"

The two villains who didn't even shout each other's names actually said the word trust so inexplicably, and the tone of their conversation didn't seem to be adulterated.

So, there are some things that really have to be explained by one word to explain ——, fate!

Soup? What soup?

A strong fragrance permeated the nose of the master who suddenly rushed in, but it was already late, and his little disciple had already drunk half of the soup in the bowl.

"Sin, sin, little benefactor, the poor monk invited you to save Xiao Huiru, but why do you want to harm him?"

"Master, what do you mean by that?" This master, inexplicably framed his Helian Yutian's righteous sister, can he comply? strode across the threshold and walked in front of the two children, stood beside Mengfan, pulled her up and took her directly into his arms, and then, with a pair of gradually deepening eyes, he stared hatefully at the monk who was eager to save the disciple: "My sister Helian Yutian, how can you allow Er and others to wantonly slander?" ”

His eager appearance made Mengfan happy in his heart, snuggling in the arms of his eldest brother, this is the first time; The scent of green bamboo permeates the breath and smells good.

"Hey...... little donor, you ...... Deliberately? ”

The great monk was not shocked by Helian Yutian's murderous aura that was instantly elevated and condensed, but lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the little girl that Helian Yutian was protecting tightly.

"Can the master make it clear?" Mengfan's eyes were as clear as water.

"I am a person in Buddhism, abstain from meat, everyone knows it, the donor has a good heart, and he is a person with Buddha fate, how can he not know the taboo of my Buddhism?" The great monk looked at Mengfan's expression, not angry, but helpless; Turning his face and looking at the little disciple with lowered eyes: "Huiru, it's been half a year, why are you still hard to please, you...... Have you already thought about leaving your master and going back to the world? ”

The monk got a fishy thing? Helian Yutian frowned and sniffed hard, isn't this smell the fragrant of ginseng chicken soup.

"Master...... I ......"

The little monk raised his head, his lips kept buzzing, but he couldn't speak for a long time, and he stopped talking!