Seeing Mingxi, who was still happy before entering the house, crying and crying, Wang Jian didn't have to guess to know what was going on.

What he is most unaccustomed to is the practice of destroying human affection.

Confucius said that benevolence is based on blood kinship, you must first love your own family, then you can love the world, and you must be different, divide each other, just like you can't love other people's parents as your parents.

But in order to pursue the so-called great love, he wants to cut off the most precious family affection in the world.

What kind of universal beings are these?

Wang Jian couldn't figure it out.

He rushed into the house angrily and said, "Old monk, you are too ruthless, this is your daughter, she suffered this crime at a young age, can you bear it?" ”

There was no shame on his face, and he said: "Amitabha, the monks are already empty, how can they bear the heart and not bear it? ”

"Hmph, joke, a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, and a monk who doesn't want to become a Buddha is a good monk? Scholars want to be admitted to the Jinshi, monks want to become Buddhas, this is human desire, there is nothing to blame, but for the sake of selfish false ideals, you disregard family affection, too damn damned! ”

Wang Jian waited outside for a while, calmed down and thought about it, feeling that from the moment he entered the mountain gate, he was led by the nose by the monk of Lingyan Temple, and every step was calculated.

Xudu still has that kind eyebrow and kind appearance, and he does not argue, he said: "If the emperor wants to find the mental method to repair the emperor's soul, please take care of Mingxi, Amitabha." After speaking, he began to bow his head and chant.

If you don't take the stubble, you can't quarrel with this fight, Wang Jian can only say: "Where is the mental method for repairing the emperor's soul?" Old monk, after talking for a long time, you told me! ”

"Mommy, Mommy~"

“...”

"Look... The house is on fire, and it is about to burn to the Daxiong Treasure Hall! ”

“...”

No matter how much Wang Jian asked, he was just looking down at the wall and chanting the scriptures.

"Don't say that you said it earlier, don't say it after hooking people, damn." Wang Jian said with contempt in his heart.

He saw that he didn't care about himself, and he couldn't ask anything, so he left with Mingxi.

Mingxi followed Wang Jian in three steps and one turn.

Only then did he turn around and look at her petite back, and finally muttered with tears in his eyes: "Child, I have suffered you for so many years, and my father can't stand you!" ”

Along the way, no matter how Wang Jian teased Mingxi, she blushed and didn't speak, let alone take out the mental method of repairing the emperor's soul from her mouth.

If it weren't for the fact that she knelt down and kowtowed to the old monk before leaving, and said "Daddy take care", Wang Jian would still think she was a little mute.

Halfway up the mountain, suddenly a bell rang in the valley again, and only one voice came: "Congratulations to the Buddha."

Then there was the sound of countless monks and nuns chanting.

When the three of them returned to Autumn Willow Garden, it was already late.

As soon as Wang Jian entered the garden, he was startled by the scene in front of him:

I saw a ghost kneeling in a corner, and there was a small mound of earth in front of the ghost, and it was burning paper money, and while burning paper money, it was crying in a hoarse voice, crying so much that the listener was sad, and listened to the tears.

Wang Jian thought that something supernatural had happened, so he hurriedly took a few steps back: "Mingxi, hurry, you go and collect it!" ”

Mingxi was stupid and didn't know what to do.

She can only chant sutras and chant Buddha, how can she subdue demons and subdue demons.

The man heard the movement behind him, and turned his head to see that it was the emperor.

He immediately ran over, hugged the emperor's thigh and cried, and rubbed all the saliva and snot on the emperor's body by the way.

"Your Majesty, you have to make decisions for me."

Only then did Wang Jian see clearly that this person was Wang Qianqian's younger brother Wang Shizhen, who had not seen him for a few days, he was a professor at Jike University, but now he was like a ghost, unkempt, and had a pair of thick dark circles.

Wang Jian kicked him away: "Dare to pretend to be a ghost with Lao Tzu, say it quickly, what's the matter?" ”

Wang Shizhen cried and complained about the matter.

He saw that Yao'er had an extraordinary divine falcon, and as a qualified second ancestor, he was naturally envious, so he also spent a lot of money to buy an eagle.

Wang Shizhen survived sleepless for more than ten days, and finally let the eagle recognize him as the master, he thought that his eagle was stronger than Yao'er's falcon, so he came to Qiuliuyuan to compete with Yao'er.

The eagle who didn't want him was no match for Miscellaneous Fur at all, and he couldn't last more than a round under Miscellaneous Hair's claws before Miscellaneous Fur broke his wings, and then was caught in the sky, dropped and fell to his death.

An eagle was actually thrown to death, what a humiliating death for an eagle!

Wang Shizhen felt sorry for his eagle, because it died too miserably, so there was a ghost scene where he buried the eagle.

Wang Jian was speechless for a while after hearing this, and was about to pay him some silver, so he caught up with Li'er and went out.

When Wang Shizhen saw Li'er, it was like seeing a ghost, and he didn't mention the matter of silver, so he got up from the ground and ran away.

Li Er didn't look at Wang Jian and the others, and went to the barracks with a small face.

On the other hand, Mingxi on the side looked at Li'er, who was about the same age as herself, and was very curious about Li'er, because she felt that Li'er had a very strong anger.

Wang Jian was stunned when she saw her, thinking that she was frightened by Li'er's anger.

Wang Jian smiled at her and said, "It's okay, that young lady is called Li'er, if you see Li'er in the future, stay away from her, you know?" ”

Mingxi nodded obediently and did not speak.

As soon as she entered the inner hall, Yao'er greeted her and said, "Brother Emperor, the slave has been looking for you for a day, where have you been?" ”

"It's nothing, I went out to worship the Buddha, this is my newly recognized sister, you find a dress to change for her." Wang Jian saw that Mingxi was still dressed as a nun, and said to Yao'er.

"Ah, what a beautiful little nun." Yao'er looked at Mingxi and said with a smile.

It turns out that no matter what era the girl is, she has no resistance to cute creatures.

Mingxi must have been praised for being beautiful for the first time, and he blushed and didn't speak.

Yao'er kindly took Mingxi's little hand and took her down.

After a while, Mingxi was stripped of her robe and turned into a little maid in palace clothes, with a small face with a big palm, a pair of big black and bright eyes under the thick and slender eyebrows, and a peach-like mouth slightly pursed, like a little elf, which made people love it. The only fly in the ointment is that Mingxi has no hair and is bare on his little head.

"Okay, stand up and I'll take a look," Yao'er nodded and said, "Well, in two years, when you grow hair, you will definitely be a little beauty who has captivated the country and the city." ”

Yao'er was very satisfied with her dressing style.

Mingxi is not used to this outfit, but before she was seven or eight years old, she was also dressed as an ordinary daughter, but only later when she entered the mountain did she become a little nun, and now she is not repulsed.

"Sister Yao, there was a young lady in the courtyard just now, who is she?"

Yao'er's affinity is too strong, and within half a day, Mingxi became acquainted with her, and she was affectionately called a sister.

"You mean Li'er, she... How to say it, her family was killed by bandits, and it was Sister Yuanyuan who took her in, but yes, I said, don't mess with her easily, she is not easy to mess with. Yao'er reminded.

"Oh, I see."

Mingxi verbally agreed, but she didn't take Yao'er's reminder as a thing at all, and all she was thinking about now was how to cross Li'er.

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