Dusk was approaching, and Xu Muchuan had prepared the meal early.

Jun Luo, Yun Changqing, the enlightened monk, and the little boy. A crowd of people sat around the big table.

The little boy washed up well and put on a light gray robe, which was not half sloppy, but as cute as a porcelain doll.

"Child, you are hungry, hurry up and eat! You're welcome. Xu Muchuan picked up a chicken leg and put it in the little boy's bowl.

The little boy saw a large table of delicious food and kept swallowing his saliva. But even so, the little boy still suppressed the heat in his heart and belly, and did not move his chopsticks.

Now Xu Muchuan put the big chicken leg in the little boy's bowl, and the little boy couldn't keep his hunger any longer, so he involuntarily grabbed the chicken leg and bit it with a big mouthful.

"Eat slowly, don't choke, there's a lot more." Xu Muchuan saw the little boy's eager biting appearance, and unconsciously showed a little smile on his face.

So, everyone began to eat and drink.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone has already eaten. Even the little boy couldn't help but burp.

In the courtyard, Xu Muchuan and Yun Changqing stood side by side.

"Changqing, did you see that girl?" When he was eating just now, Xu Muchuan didn't ask about it, and now he looked at Yun Changqing and said.

"Hmm." Yun Changqing nodded softly. The thought of that girl made his cheeks involuntarily red.

Xu Muchuan didn't ask much, and saw Yun Changqing's appearance. He could guess that Yun Changqing must have been captured by Yuhua.

As for where Yun Changqing and Yuhua have gone, it should be just a relationship between friends, mixed with some ...... Ambiguous.

Yun Changqing lives in the mansion and rarely goes out, if it weren't for this time in Xu Muchuan's door, he basically wouldn't have any intersection with the women in the outside world.

Today, the "fate" of Yuhua and Yun Changqing is coming, with Yuhua's delicate face, crisp and beautiful voice, and graceful figure. Yun Changqing must have some unusual good feelings in his heart.

Xu Muchuan just chuckled and didn't ask the bottom of it.

"Teacher, it's getting late, so Changqing will leave first." Yun Changqing said in a salute that bowed to Xu Muchuan and clenched his fists.

Xu Muchuan sent Yun Changqing away and returned to the private school.

Three pairs of eyes looked at the little boy, and the little boy couldn't help but shrink his head.

"Son, now you can tell us who you are." Xu Muchuan tried his best to make an amiable appearance, not wanting to scare the little boy in front of him.

For a long time, Xu Muchuan and Jun Luoyan and Monk Wuming looked at the little boy, but the little boy still didn't speak.

At this time, the enlightened monk folded his hands and said, "Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate. Since the little donor and the little monk have a fate, the little monk is willing to be a guide to the Tao, so that the little donor can take refuge in Buddhism and achieve positive results. ”

As soon as these words came out, Xu Muchuan and Jun Luoyan looked at the fat monk of Wuming in unison, their expressions were full of worry.

Especially Xu Muchuan knows more about the temperament of the fat monk who understands the fate, except for women, basically the monk in front of him does everything. If you really want the little boy to practice Buddhism with the fat monk of Enlightenment, Xu Muchuan can hardly imagine what it is.

A fat monk walks with a little monk in the red dust...... Go to a tavern to beg for a drink...... Go to the butcher shop to beg for meat...... Nima, I can't believe this picture, maybe someone mistook it for a fake monk and beat him to death.

In fact, many times Xu Muchuan suspected that the fat monk was disguised as a monk, but in the past month, the fat monk Wuming could casually say the Buddhist scriptures, especially the six scars on the top of his head.

Maybe the fat monk is really a Buddhist monk, a "scum" of Buddhism. Whenever he thought of this, Xu Muchuan sighed how the Buddhist family accepted such a monk who was stained with wine and meat.

"No......... I...... Don't be a monk. Suddenly, just when Xu Muchuan and Jun Luoyan didn't pay attention to the little boy, the little boy spoke in a hurry.

Xu Muchuan and the others immediately turned their heads to look at the little boy sitting on the chair, they hadn't spoken for so long, Xu Muchuan and the others almost thought that the little boy was dumb.

The Buddha said: Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground. Little donor, don't be attached to the world, detachment is the best. The fat monk was not moved by the little boy's speech, but admonished with a calm face.

Xu Muchuan and Jun Luoyan couldn't understand what the fat monk suddenly said: "Put down the butcher's knife? What do you mean? ”

"My father and mother died, and the village chief and grandfather also died, and they all died." The little boy seemed to hear something from the words of the fat monk, but the little boy's reaction was even more excessive.

Xu Muchuan didn't know how to speak at this time, he turned his head and glanced at Jun Luoyan, and the two were silent.

"Little donor, you are still young, let go of the resentment in your heart. Practicing Buddhism with young monks and removing distracting thoughts can lead to positive results. The fat monk seemed to have known the resentment in the bottom of the little boy's heart.

In fact, if it were an ordinary little beggar, the fat monk would only give some food. But the fat monk passed by the overpass, and from the depths of the little boy's eyes and every move, he saw things that ordinary people could not see.

Therefore, the little boy was brought back, hoping to eliminate the little boy's resentment, and this result may be the best for the little boy.

"I want revenge, I want to kill all the bandits and robbers, I want ......," the little boy choked up as he spoke, tears sliding down his eyes.

The two lines of tears are so transparent, but they are mixed with countless emotions, including sadness, desolation, resentment, and more longing.

A boy, only seven or eight years old, hiding in a small corner under the cover of his parents, escaped at the hands of bandits and robbers.

The little boy eats and sleeps in the open, no one pities him, no one cares about him, and no one accepts him. One can imagine what kind of hard life the little boy lived after losing all his relatives.

Pick up moldy steamed buns that even cats and dogs don't eat, and sleep in a frozen bridge hole.........

Is this really the mind and tribulation that a seven- or eight-year-old child should have?

"Want revenge? I'll help you. Suddenly, Xu Muchuan said very solemnly to the little boy who was choking.

The little boy raised his head instantly, staring at Xu Muchuan with a shocked expression, his eyes were still bloodshot, and tears soaked his entire eye socket: "Really? Are you really ...... Really willing to help me? ”

Jun Luoyan didn't know what Xu Muchuan was going to do, but just watched quietly with a puzzled face.

"Master Xu ......" The fat monk brought the little boy back to eliminate his resentment, and at this time, Xu Muchuan's words deepened the little boy's desire for revenge, how could this not make the fat monk feel anxious?

"Don't talk yet." Xu Muchuan glared at the fat monk of Wufang.

Seeing Xu Muchuan's serious expression, the fat monk didn't speak anymore, but just looked at it with a worried face.

Then, Xu Muchuan turned his head to look at the little boy: "What's your name?" ”

"Feng Anjin."

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