A thought flows, and it has gone through cold and heat several times. Thousands of sails of wild geese, what are the grass and trees. An immature voice suddenly broke the tranquility of Gu Xiao Heights' ethereal valley, only to hear him say, "Auntie, don't chase me anymore, I've learned all this, don't believe you ask Qi'er." ”

As soon as the immature voice finished speaking, I saw a white-clothed Lingding suddenly appear in a mountain col, looking coldly at the child in front of him, this is still no one else, it is Gu Xing, who was rescued by Lingding a few years ago and fled to Lonely Howling Villa together. Now Gu Xing is looking at Lingding with a harmless smile on his face, but Lingding knows that this kid is probably thinking about some crooked ideas and ghost ideas.

Since Gu Xing was sensible, she hadn't been worried. It's either messing around here, or there's something going on there, stirring up the whole Lonely Howling Heights. But the owner of Guxiao Village seems to be intentionally conniving, as long as it is not too excessive, he always turns a blind eye, and the monk who does not understand always protects Gu Xing, making her embarrassed.

No, in order to let Gu Xing review the newly learned medical theory a few times, he chased after him and beat him hard, hating iron but not steel.

At this time, another girl's voice said timidly, "Aunt Lingding, don't wake up my brother, he has really recited it backwards, Qi'er can testify." ”

After listening to the words of this girl called Qi'er, the movements on Ling Ding's hand eased down slightly, but it still slapped Gu Xing's buttocks, and after Gu Xing was beaten like this, he began to grin and howl again, but the surroundings were quiet, and no one existed at all. Or rather, no one paid any attention to him at all.

It's no wonder that Gu Xing has been playing all kinds of pranks in Lonely Whistling Heights since he became sensible, and what he did was simply incredible, from time to time he made drum inventions, or he was preparing a few "quite curative" poisons, which made the already unpopular Lonely Roaring Heights miserable. Since then, no matter how Ling Ding taught Gu Xing, no one pleaded for him, and occasionally the monk wanted to say a few words, and was blasted out of the door by Ling Ding.

After Gu Xing's "performance" ended, Ling Ding said angrily this time, "Are you good at it?" Dare to play hide and seek with me? "If you want to talk about light work, you can be remarkable, but if you want to talk about scheming, it is estimated that no one can wake up from the world. Moreover, since Gu Xing was sensible, the martial arts master had been from Guxiao Villa, and he had made rapid progress, which made the owner of Guxiao Village admire.

But Ling Ding always had hidden worries, because she knew that Gu Xing was about to face the test of life to death, and Gu Xing was so stubborn, how could he pass the test? Thinking of this, Ling Ding couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Seeing that her aunt began to sigh again, Gu Xing restrained her temperament just now, and said matter-of-factly, "Auntie, don't be annoyed, Xing'er will definitely go all out and will not disappoint my aunt." ”

Looking at the appearance of the child in front of her, Ling Ding was a little distressed and a little pity, so she could only give up. "Even if he has a deep hatred of blood, but after all, he is only a child less than five years old, and if he is told now, will it hurt him!" Thinking like this, Lingding stopped talking, brushed his sleeves and turned to leave.

After Lingding left, Gu Xingcai let out a long breath, pulled out the Qi'er girl behind him, and said, "Little Qi'er, write quickly and keep up with my aunt, I have something to do, and I'll come to you in a while." You help me keep an eye on my aunt first, don't let her come looking for me, do you hear? ”

Qi Erya nodded as if she didn't understand, turned around and chased in the direction where Ling Ding walked, but from time to time she turned her head and looked at Gu Xing with concern, Gu Xing had to smile and wave her hand until both sides could no longer see each other.

At this time, Gu Xing slowly changed into the gloomy expression that only adults have, and muttered to himself, "The future is long, and we will move forward with weight." With that, he jumped into the mountain stream and ran away.

When Gu Xing walked away, two figures walked out from not far away, and said with great interest, "This son is indeed not simple, and maybe there are any secrets on his body that I don't know." The person who spoke was none other than the official owner of the village, and the person next to her was the red heart who taught Gu Xing martial arts.

The scene of Lingding chasing Gu Xing just now was seen by the two of them, and Chixin wanted to step forward to stop it, but was stopped by the owner of Guxiao Village, and after the two of them separated and walked away, they walked out. Chi Xin asked puzzledly, "Zhuang Master, are you interested in Gu Xing?" ”

The owner of Guxiao Village didn't look at Chi Xin either, and said as he walked, "This is still a bit interesting, you help me keep an eye on it, maybe that plan will be more interesting." Chixin smiled knowingly and followed.

At this time, Gu Xing was running towards the monk's residence. Since he was sensible, Gu Xing's behavior has always been in ordinary people, and he will be taught a lesson every time he does this, but Gu Xing can't say it.

After all, it is a person of two eras separated by thousands of years, and it is normal for some living habits to be different, but the monk who is not familiar is never surprised, and always appreciates him, which makes Gu Xing feel warm, so as long as he is free, he will go to the monk who is not able to tell his "Arabian Nights". And these words, in the eyes of others, are like a madman babbling gibberish.

This time, when Gu woke up to the door of the monk, he did not rush in, but stood outside the fence and peeked a few times, the monk inside the door was holding a scroll of Buddhist scriptures, and the other was only holding a brush, and was concentrating on copying.

When Gu Xing saw this, he crept in cautiously, and the monk didn't seem to notice it, and was still copying the scriptures in his hand. At this time, Gu Xing suddenly jumped up, and a stuffy stick hit the head of the monk who couldn't get through, and suddenly the monk's head was like a gourd, and a bag with a big bowl mouth came out.

When the blow was successful, Gu Xing did not dodge, but stood in front of the monk who couldn't understand it casually, and pretended to say, "Great monk, I see you copying scriptures all day long, why don't you get the Tao?" ”

The monk relieved himself, looked at the child in front of him and said with a wry smile, "Don't mess around with the poor monk, lest your aunt have to do something to the poor monk again, and the poor monk can't bear it." ”

"Come on, you big monk doesn't have the guts yet." Gu Xing smiled and grimaced at the monk, and said with a sneer.

The monk put down the pen in his hand, rubbed the big bag on his head, and said to Gu Xing, "Brother Xing'er came to find the poor monk, what is the so-called matter?" ”

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that I had a strange dream last night, and I want to ask the great monk to help interpret the dream." Gu Xing said matter-of-factly. Over the years, Gu Xing couldn't tell others directly about his experience in his previous life, and could only let the monk interpret the dream by telling the dream, anyway, if he couldn't tell the monk, others wouldn't know.

The monk clasped his hands together, recited the Buddha's name, stood up and walked back and forth for two steps before saying slowly, "In the past year, Brother Xing'er came to the poor monk to interpret his dreams, and the poor monk was also very curious. But the poor monk likes it, so let's hear it. ”

"You great monk, you are not cheap, you are not in a hurry, I will tell you." Gu Xing laughed a few times, and then said, "In my dream, I saw myself as an adult, holding a short-inch iron weapon, and I was cutting a corpse, and the corpse's eyes suddenly moved, and I was awakened. After dawn, I was still uneasy, and then my aunt chased after me, thinking about whether there were many connections between dreams and reality, so I came to look for you. ”

After hearing this, the monk frowned and said, "From the perspective of Buddhism, you have committed a killing precept in your dream, but you are not a member of Buddhism, or do you have any obsessions in your heart, and it is inconvenient to talk to others?" ”

Gu Xing smiled secretly, "Uncle, I took an anatomy class when I was studying in my previous life, and I had a fart relationship with obsession, and I will tease you again when I see that your great monk is serious." Before Gu Xing could answer, the monk continued, "Maybe you traveled through time and space in your dreams and remembered the cause and effect of your previous life, so you had such a dream." ”

Gu Xing suddenly froze in place, unable to speak for a long time, and said secretly in his heart, "This great monk can see it?" ”

The monk seemed to have thought of something, and said with his eyebrows fluttering, "The Buddhist family has clouds in the past life, this life, and the next life, the third reincarnation, you are not yet an adult, and the memory of the past life has not been completely erased, which is not surprising." ”

Gu Xing rolled his eyes, and said to the monk, "Great monk, you can deceive me with that trick, I believe you are a ghost, you are a bad old man." ”

The monk blushed and said word by word, "The monks don't speak!" ”

Gu Xing waved his hand, interrupting the monk's continued words, and suddenly changed the topic and said, "Great monk, what scriptures are you copying?" ”

The monk who didn't understand it was no longer entangled, and said with a sigh of relief, "Amitabha, this is the Tripitaka Sutra." ”

"Oh, can you lend me a few days?" After Gu Xing finished speaking, he was about to step forward to grab the book. Seeing this, the monk grabbed the "Tripitaka Sutra" and hid it under his robe and said, "The Buddhist scriptures cannot be borrowed, you have to read them here, and the poor monks can't afford to lose them." ”

Gu Xing gave up in a daze, thought for a moment and said, "Great monk, why do you want to stay here?" ”

The monk closed his eyes and recited the Buddha's name for a long time before replying, "A cause and effect." Hasn't it been said many times? ”

Gu Xing said reluctantly, "It's the great monk who said that time has changed, and the same question will have different answers at different times, I want to know the answer in your heart now." ”

The monk stopped talking, and Gu Xing felt bored, so he opened the door and walked out. He just turned around and stuck his head back again, and said, "Great monk, you have spoken." After saying that, he took small steps, jumped and jumped and walked towards the way he came.

At this time, the monk was already in a cold sweat, because his answer just now was indeed not from his heart, but every time Gu Xing asked from this, he replied like this, but he didn't expect that this time he was actually recognized, and he couldn't help but say that he was guilty.

After Gu Xing came out of the monk's place, he saw that the sky was a little dark, so he quickened his pace and ran towards his residence.

Outside the monk's door, a person in coarse linen clothes with a wine gourd pinned to his waist suddenly appeared, drinking wine there, looking at the direction of Gu Xing's departure with great interest. At the same time, he muttered to himself, "What should come is always coming".