Chapter 11 Bad luck is on the head

In front of Emei Mountain, an abandoned small temple, there are two little nuns who are as beautiful as flowers and jade, like hibiscus out of the water. These two little nuns, one is called Mingchen, and the other is Minghui, both of them are disciples of the Emei Mountain Wuchen Nunnery, they were ordered by the teacher to go down the mountain to do errands, and when they came back, they were too tired, and they wanted to go to the small temple to rest for a while.

Suddenly, the young Minghui ran two steps and rushed into the temple first, "Senior sister, come and see, there is someone here." ”

Mingchen quickened his pace and walked over, only to see a sloppy little bald head, lying bloodless on the cold and damp ground in the temple.

"Hey, why is it a little monk?" Mingchen was very surprised, she knew almost all the people in the Buddhist sect of Emei Mountain, but she had never seen this little monk.

"No, it won't. Minghui said in disbelief: "Senior sister, how can he be a member of my Buddhism, I see him like a little flower." ”

Mingchen tapped lightly on his junior sister's head, "When Master told us how to identify people in the Tao, you knew that there was a desertion, didn't you see a faint circle of Buddha light circulating behind his head?"

Minghui looked down and immediately touched her head embarrassedly. There is indeed a faint Buddha light on the little monk's head, and that is the unique sign of Wuchen Nunnery used to identify the success of Buddhist disciples. It's just that the little monk's circle of Buddha light is too faint, and if you don't look closely, you can't see it at all. In addition, this little monk is so sloppy that his black head has not been washed for a long time, and it is really not easy to find out the circle of Buddha light.

"Hey, this little monk has been poisoned. Mingchen suddenly noticed that there was a huge lump on the back of the little monk's hand that was full of black gas, and hurriedly said, "Senior sister, did you bring the Qingling Pill that Master gave you? Give him one." ”

"Okay. Minghui said and took out a small porcelain bottle, poured out a blue-green pill from it and gave it to the little monk.

Mingchen saw that after the little monk took the medicine, his face was much better, and most of the dark spots on his hands had disappeared, so he breathed a sigh of relief, took Minghui's hand and said, "Okay, senior sister, we should go back." ”

"Senior sister, what about this little monk?" Minghui looked at the little monk on the ground and said with concern.

"Senior sister, Master is waiting for us on the mountain, if we go back late, Master will definitely blame us. ”

Speaking of masters, Minghui's face also changed and changed, and it seemed that the masters of both of them were very strict with them. Bowing her head and thinking for a while, Minghui gritted her teeth, and said to Mingchen with a persistent face: "Senior sister, you should go back first, I will take care of this little monk, you see that this little monk seems to have not eaten for several days, in this barren mountains and mountains, it is easy to have an accident, didn't the master say, saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, everyone is a Buddhist person, how can we see death and not save it?"

Mingchen sighed softly: "Senior sister, then you are here to watch, I will rush back to the mountain first and tell the master, let the master decide." Alas, the origin of this little monk is unknown, so it is better to report to the master. ”

Mingchen was a little helpless about her junior sister, she really knew her little junior sister too well. Minghui is gifted and intelligent, she is a rare genius in the dustless nunnery for a hundred years, plus she is the youngest of the dustless nunnery, and the entire dustless nunnery almost treats her as a baby, although the master is more strict with her, but from childhood to adulthood, what she decided to do, no one has ever been able to stop her. Thinking of this, Mingchen sighed, and rushed towards the mountain with all his strength.

In fact, this little monk is none other than the unscrupulous who ran out of Changsha. He wanted to find a secluded place to hide, firstly, so that Yi Tian could cultivate well, and secondly, he wanted to avoid those who were chasing and killing. So just get off the plane and go to the most remote place in Emei Mountain, but the luck of this time is really not very good, two days after entering Emei, I encountered a huge poisonous snake hunting a monkey.

It is said that if you touch it, you will encounter it, but he was compassionate for a while, and he actually wanted to snatch food from Shekou. It's a pity that Yi Tian was healing his injuries at the time, and he didn't notice his actions at all. Without Yi Tian's help, he was at most a little more flexible than ordinary people, although the monkey was saved in the end, but he was bitten by the poisonous snake, and then in a daze, he ran to this small temple that had long been deserted.

"Where am I?" and after half an hour, Bu Se finally opened his eyes.

Minghui saw him wake up, and said with a sigh of relief, "Are you awake?"

"Who are you, where is this, did you save me?" Although I was confused, I still remember the snake venom very clearly.

"It was me and my senior sister who saved you, which sect are you a disciple, why did you come to Emei?"

"I, I'm just a wild monk who was kicked out of the temple. When I saw the people in the Buddhist sect, I naturally remembered that I was driven down the mountain by my master, and I couldn't help but feel a sore feeling in my heart.

Bu Se's melancholy expression let Minghui know that he had asked about his sadness, and hurriedly comforted: "I'm sorry, I don't know...... Oh, by the way, why did you come to Emei? Also, how did you get here, not to mention tourists, we rarely come here. ”

"I'm here to escape the pursuit of the enemy, little master, you go back first, I don't want to trouble you. "It's not that I'm afraid of affecting her, in his heart, the people of Wumen have great magical powers, and it is impossible to chase them here at once. The reason why he said this was only because from the unique aura of this little nun, he knew that she was a person from the Dustless Nunnery. And in the Wuchen Nunnery, there happened to be a person he didn't want to see the most, and it could be said that he was the most afraid to see, so he wanted to coax Minghui back, so as not to attract that person later.

How would Minghui know that Bu Se had a ghost in her heart? She was as pure as a blank piece of paper, and thought that Bu Se was a good person, so she hurriedly comforted, "You don't have to be afraid, I am from Wuchen'an, wait a minute, my senior sister will call the master and them, I will definitely be able to protect you." ”

He was not surprised, if he hadn't been weak now, he was afraid that he would have spread his feet and run away.

"By the way, you're hungry, I picked some wild fruits over there just now and gave them to you. Minghui said as she took out the wild fruit she had just picked and handed it to Bu Se. Bu Se didn't feel hungry yet, but as soon as Minghui said this, her stomach immediately rebelled, and she immediately took the wild fruit unceremoniously and devoured it.

"By the way, I don't know what your name is, my name is Minghui, and I'm a disciple of Wuchen'an. Minghui asked towards Bu Se, who was eating with relish.

"I, my name is ......"

"My name is Yi Tian. When Bu Se was about to tell Ming Hui his name, Yi Tian suddenly appeared.

"Yi Tian, what the hell are you kid doing?" asked Bu Se in the sea of knowledge.

"What the hell, I haven't come out for so many days, and I can't come out to breathe?"

"Breathable, are you so breathable? When are you not coming, why do you have to come out at this time? Fuck, why didn't you come out when I was attacked by a python two days ago. Bu Se said angrily.

"Hey, can you blame me for this, I was still refueling at the time. Hehe, why are you so nervous, are you a little monk who likes the little nun?" Yi Tian said with a wicked smile.

Afraid that Yi Tian would come, he hurriedly reminded: "Yi Tian, don't talk nonsense, Minghui is a disciple of Wuchen Nunnery, and her saved our lives." ”

"Brother Yi Tian, Brother Yi Tian, speak, what's wrong with you? Do you hate me and don't want to talk to me?" Minghui asked Yi Tian two questions in a row, but Yi Tian didn't say a word, which made her think that Yi Tian hated herself and didn't want to talk to her. didn't know what she knew, and now she was busy arguing with Yi Tian, and she didn't notice her at all.

"What nonsense, no, why are you getting more and more nervous, you won't be guessed by me, right? Damn, it turns out that your little monk is more erotic than me. I still have only one Xiao Keke, but you didn't soak Yu Jing enough, and you actually want to soak this little nun?hehe, this is really a monk and a nun, a natural match...... "The more Yi Tian said, the farther he said, the more outrageous he became.

"Shut up!" Bu Se was almost mad, his face was red and white, and he was obviously on the verge of a haircut.

Yi Tian saw that his face was getting worse and worse, and he knew that he couldn't go any further. If you continue to talk about it, I'm afraid that I'll really get angry, and then it's hard to clean up. Thinking of this, he made a 180-degree turn, "Okay, no, I won't mess around, you can rest assured." As he spoke, he suddenly found that Minghui was walking towards the door angrily, and hurriedly shouted, "Minghui, where are you going?"

"Brother Yi Tian, don't you hate me, I'd better go back. Minghui replied with red eyes.

"I don't hate you. You and I are both Buddhists, how could I hate you. ”

I can't tell why, Yi Tian just wants to make some trouble for Bu Se. Although he didn't want to stay away from the dustless nunnery, Yi Tian didn't let him get his way. Besides, Yi Tian thinks that the safest thing to do now is to find a cultivator to hide, in that case, even if he is found, he is not afraid, and now the best place to go is Wuchen Nunnery.

"You really don't hate me, but I just talked to you, why didn't you ignore me?"

"Just now, I just remembered some unpleasant things in the past, and I didn't pay attention for a while, I'm really sorry. Yi Tian smiled, he has a way to deal with girls, although Minghui is a nun, but a nun is also a woman after all.

"I'm sorry, Brother Yi Tian, I blamed you just now. After listening to Yi Tian's explanation, Minghui's face turned red, and she bowed her head and apologized.

"You don't have to apologize, it's none of your business, it was my fault just now. "Although he has a way to make girls fall in love with him quickly, Minghui is a disciple of Wuchen Nunnery, and he doesn't dare to mess around easily. What can be used now can only be Minghui's good impression of the bad color.

Suddenly, Yi Tian grabbed Minghui and dragged her to hide behind the dilapidated statue in the small temple, Minghui was about to struggle, but heard Yi Tian say: "Someone is coming, and I don't know if it's friend or foe, don't move yet." ”

"It's my master and my sister. As soon as the person appeared, Minghui immediately broke free of Yi Tian's arm and rushed out, "Master, senior sister, I'm here." ”

"Minghui, what about the little monk you saved?"

"Master, he's still here. Minghui turned around and shouted, "Brother Yi Tian, come out." ”

"I've seen Uncle Traceless. Yi Tian walked out from behind the idol with an embarrassed face. He was in a hurry to take refuge in the Dustless Nunnery just now, but he actually forgot who the owner of the Dustless Nunnery was, and it wasn't until he saw the Traceless that he suddenly realized that his decision to take refuge with the help of the Dustless Nunnery turned out to be so wrong.

Three years ago, at the 10-year Buddhist scripture conference, he was unhappy to see no trace, so that he had just become the owner of the nunnery. Wuchenan has always been to protect the Dharma as its responsibility, is the only one of the many Buddhist sects of practice that is not afraid of killing, if it were not for the presence of many great masters of Buddhism, no trace is not good to start rashly, otherwise, whether you can live to this day is still a question. Although Bu Se escaped the catastrophe that time, but at that time, the eyes of Wuxian who were so angry that they seemed to eat people, Yi Tian remembered it clearly.

"Oh, I thought it was someone who was attacked by a gangster, it turned out that my Buddhism was only disgraced on the first day in hundreds of years...... I said that you are not a genius, how did you get made like this, did you commit a crime?" The person who came out of Master Traceless turned out to be the one who caused him to lose face at the scripture preaching conference a few years ago, and there were bursts of anger in his eyes. Although several years have passed since that incident, there are still many Buddhists who often make fun of themselves about it.

"This ......" Yi Tian looked at the nearly seventy-year-old Master, but when he saw that he was only about fifty, his originally kind face was already full of anger at the moment, knowing that she was still angry about what happened back then, and hurriedly said cautiously: "Uncle Wuji, I was young and ignorant back then, and I did a lot of wrong things. ”

"You mean to say that I don't have enough of them, and I still hold a grudge against the things of the past?" Yi Tian's words made the anger in Master Tai's eyes even more intense.

Yi Tian trembled when he heard this, and he couldn't wait to run as far as he could. But this can only be just a thought, in front of the untraceable cultivation of the high, he doesn't even have the slightest chance to escape. I can't help but regret it to death, I'm really stupid to the point of home, when is it not good to come out, why did I run out at this critical moment, and carry this black pot for that kid?

Speaking of which, he was unlucky, and he actually took out the methods that Bu Se used to deal with his master. It's a pity that what he is facing now is not Xuefeng, but a traceless revenge. In Wuxi's view, where is Bu Se praising her for her big measure?

Crazy recommendation "Rhapsody of the Vulgar", the vulgar, a vulgar guy. Tells you the story of an unlucky bastard。。。。。。

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