As soon as the monk folded his hands, he said, "Sin, sin, monks should be compassionate, how can they be vainly murderous." After a while, he turned his gaze to Xin'er and said: "Xin'er, the devil is cruel and unreasonable, and he does bad things, let's learn marksmanship, fight poison with poison, kill to stop killing, and the Buddha will not blame, do you say?" ”

Xin'er's eyes showed a blank look, thought for a moment, and said, "Monk Dad, this marksmanship is too domineering, or ...... Don't learn. The monk said: "Xin'er said that if you don't learn, then you won't learn, the monk's father listens to you, go, and go back to Fanjiazhuang with the monk's father." Picking up the two devils, he recited as he walked: "All living beings have a fate, and everything has a way, such as a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, and it should be viewed as such." All beings have a fate, and everything ......"

Xia Yifan listened to him recite the scriptures over and over again, and said with a smile: "Great monk, you are really stupid. As soon as the monk looked back at him, his face turned pale, and said, "How can the monk be so stupid?" Xia Yifan said: "The devil tramples on the land of my country, kills people everywhere and sets fires, and does all kinds of evil, but you 'should do so', watching the fire from the other side, isn't it extremely dull?" The monk muttered, "Stupid...... Dull...... It's terrible to be dull, am I stupid? I caught devils and made a feud with devils, shouldn't I be stupid? But when I said, 'You should look at it as it is', just as Lord Xia said to watch the fire from the other side, that is, to let the devil do it, it is indeed extremely dull. Dull...... Stupid ......" suddenly turned around and said, "Xin'er, Lord Xia said that the monk father is dull, do you say that the monk father is dull?" ”

Xin'er said: "Lord Xia Shi doesn't speak, he said that if you are stupid, you are stupid." The monk said: "You only speak because you see how handsome he looks, but you are a nun, and if you think in vain, it will affect your cultivation." At this time, the rising sun reflected Xin'er's fair face red and bright, and I only heard her say: "Lord Xia Shi is indeed born with a good appearance, but he is also full of sincerity, not a clever tongue, I believe in his words, not to act in vain, let alone affect my cultivation." ”

As soon as the monk said: "When you mention Lord Xia, you blush, a girl's family ........." Xin'er said: "Who blushes?" The monk said: "Big man, you help the monk confirm that the monk is lying?" Without waiting for Guo Zihao to speak, he said, "The monk understands." Xin'er said, "What do you know?" The monk said: "As long as the monk father learns marksmanship to fight devils, the monk father will not be dull." ”

At the corner of Xin'er's eyes, seeing Liu Hui holding Xia Yifan's arm, she was in an extremely intimate state, and sighed faintly in her heart, and said, "Master Liu, you come to teach the monk father marksmanship, Master Xia, Xin'er will learn from you." Xia Yifan had made the two of them talk very uncomfortable, and when he heard that Xin'er wanted to learn marksmanship from him, he pushed Liu Hui forward and said, "I'm not good at marksmanship, let's let Hui'er teach me!" As he spoke, he hid behind Guo Zihao. Xin'er was quite disappointed, and said to Liu Hui: "One sheep has to be released, and two sheep have to be put together, if you don't dislike me and the monk father for being stupid, then you can accept two apprentices." He said that he wanted to kneel and kowtow. Liu Hui held it up with his palm and said, "To teach marksmanship, you don't need to kowtow to the teacher." ”

The monk smiled: "It's great that you can learn marksmanship without apprenticeship." He waved his hand to Guo Zihao and said, "Big man, you can pick two devils." Guo Zihao scolded: "Stinky monk, let Lao Tzu ......" Liu Hui hurriedly said: "Brother Guo, you have great strength, just help him pick a ride." Guo Zihao bowed to him, unwilling, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he provoked the devil and strode away.

Di Yun and Lu Qing came to the front, their eyes revealing a desire to learn. Liu Hui already understood what he meant, took off the sniper rifle on his back and handed it to Di Yun. Xia Yifan was very acquainted and shouted, "Brother Lu, take the gun." He threw the gun over, not wanting Xin'er to be fast, so he copied the gun in his hand. Lu Qing stretched out his hand to snatch it, but when he saw Xin'er's left sleeve spitting out, a strong force hit her chest, and hurriedly flashed beside her, shouting, "Little nun, can you want to fight?" Xin'er said: "Your kung fu is very bad, so I don't bother to fight you." He took off the 38 big cover and said, "Master Lu, this gun is half new and half old, and it belongs to you." Regardless of whether Lu Qing wanted to or not, after stuffing it in his hand, his eyes looked directly at Xia Yifan.

Liu Hui's face sank and said, "Nun Xin'er, do you still want to learn marksmanship?" Xin'er reluctantly retracted her gaze and said, "Of course I want to learn." Liu Hui explained and demonstrated, and taught the art of sniping to the four of them. Once the monk comprehended the fastest, the butt of the gun was on the shoulder socket, the right eye was staring at the crosshair, the body was slightly oblique, and the foot stepped on the T-step to practice aiming. Xin'er was impatient, practiced for less than ten minutes, and said: "Master Liu, it's not fun to practice aiming, give me a few bullets, I want to shoot with live ammunition." Seeing Liu Hui shaking his head, he spread his palm to Xia Yifan and said, "Bring it." Xia Yifan didn't want to entangle with her, so he took off his satchel and threw it over.

Xin'er has a bullet, she doesn't know how to cherish it at all, she must fight every bird, and she is only frightened that the birds fly around. As soon as the monk began to be unmoved, he practiced aiming, and when he saw Xin'er hit a bird, his heart itched, and he said, "Master Liu, give the monk a bullet." Liu Hui said: "Your bullet is on the devil, go get it yourself." As soon as the monk scavenged the bullets carried by the two devils, Lu Qing asked him for them, and only gave them two.

Xin'er shot for the first time, and she had long forgotten that she was a little nun, like a lark, chirping non-stop. The monk didn't think it was allowed, listening to his daughter's shouting and screaming, and grinning from time to time, silly. Xin'er ran out of bullets, and she couldn't get enough of it, so she jumped up and down to Xia Yifan's side, and whispered with a red face: "Xia ...... Big brother, can you give me some more bullets? Xia Yifan was very uncomfortable when he heard her change her name, patted his pocket, and said, "The bullets are all in the satchel, you have run out, and there will be no more." Xin'er protruded her mouth, showing an unhappy face.

Xia Yifan raised his eyes and saw that Liu Hui was looking at him, his heart moved, and he pointed to her waist. Liu Hui understood, pulled out a shell gun, and shouted, "Nun Xin'er, come here, I will teach you to shoot with a short gun." Xin'er immediately smiled, came over and grabbed the shell gun, looked at it for a while, and said, "This gun is short, it should be more fun." Liu Hui smiled: "The gun is not for play, it is used to fight devils." Xin'er said: "I know, you teach me quickly!" Liu Hui smiled: "The little nun is so anxious!" Xin'er said: "I have been fasting and reciting Buddha for 17 years, almost catching up with your age, you call me a little nun, it is really a big trust." As he spoke, he pinched his fingers and pinched Ryuhui's nose.