Next to the mountain stream and water, on the rocky rock.

The Taoist idiot lay down into a big character, looking at the clear sky, not knowing what he was thinking. The tiger head sat on the side, looking at the idiot for a while, and then following the sight of the idiot, looking at the sky.

After watching it twice, he yawned, lowered his eyelids, and snored in the blink of an eye.

The idiot turned his head to look, looked at the tiger head, and couldn't help but laugh when he remembered the so-called life experience he had just heard.

What is it called? Dasha meets two fools? I was still pitiful in my heart, a little child, neglected and despised by my relatives, in the words of later generations, cold violence. Only the nerves of the tiger's head, which are thicker than the arm, will not be concerned; If I was another child, my heart was distorted.

I didn't expect the situation on my side to be worse than the tiger's head. No matter how bad the tiger's head is, his father and mother, and his family did not throw him away, he was raised with good food and drink, but he lacked love; On his own side, he was thrown on the Zhuangzi in his infancy, but if the family had the slightest love, they would not make such a decision.

Named "Abandonment", for an infant baby, it is more like murder. In their hearts, they were afraid that they didn't want the child to continue to live at all, but they didn't want to bear the notoriety, so they let him fend for himself.

Thinking of this, how can a Taoist idiot have a good impression of the so-called family member? He touched his bald head, a little helpless. He knew he was going to go down the mountain.

Although the old monk gave him the Dharma name and taught him Buddhism, he could teach more in Confucianism. Although the Taoist idiot likes to live freely, he is not disgusted with the old monk's arrangement.

In the imperial society, the farmers and businessmen are deep and strict, even if you want to be a farmer, you must have a meritorious name to settle down.

The Taoist idiot let out a long breath and said to himself, "Let's watch......"

As he spoke, he frowned and looked back at the foot of the mountain.

He had learned the method of breathing and ventilation with the old monk, and his ears and eyes were more sensitive than ordinary people, and he had already heard the sound of a person walking.

Suddenly, a man in Tsing Yi came down from the path at the foot of the mountain. Because it was still far away, I couldn't see my face clearly, but my body was a little familiar.

Coming down from the mountains? The Taoist idiot slowly got up from the stone rock and stared at the comer.

When the person came closer, the Taoist idiot had already recognized that the person who came was not an outsider, it was Wang Zhen, the eldest grandson of the Wang family who went to the funeral of Wangjiayao in the morning.

Seeing that the Taoist idiot looked at him calmly, Wang Zhenqing's footsteps slowed down, stood two feet away, coughed, and raised his voice: "Taoist idiot, the master instructed me to call you back to the temple." ”

Before the idiot could answer, the tiger head rubbed his eyes and woke up.

Seeing Wang Zhen, he couldn't help but stare at Wang Zhen and said, "Break in, fight ......"

In Wangjiayao Village, the tiger's head is like a docile lamb; When I arrived at the mountain, I firmly remembered the instructions of the master and the little master, and some people dared to go up the mountain at will, without being polite, and taught a lesson.

Just this glance, Wang Zhen only felt that the cold hairs on her body stood up. There were many funeral people this morning, and he was treated as a guest again, and he did not notice the tiger's head. He just felt that the child's face was too evil when he stared, not like a good kind.

The Taoist idiot shook his head, comforted the tiger and said: "It's the master's guest, the master called, go up the mountain......"

"Oh." The tiger head responded, and the momentum of the little wolf calf immediately weakened, and he smiled at Wang Zhen.

This stupid and stupid appearance is also from the mountain, who is Shiro?

Seeing this, Wang Zhen couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded. No wonder he is puzzled, no matter how you look at it, compared with the little monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, this stupid boy with a fat head and big ears is more in line with the words "born stupid".

There are two teenagers on the mountain, why does my grandfather only say that there is only one person on the mountain except for the old monk?

Wang Zhen was full of doubts and returned to Xishan Temple with the two children.

Not only did he feel this way, but Wang Qinghong, who was originally sitting in front of the old monk and was embarrassed, also widened his eyes when he saw that there were two children coming in.

In his opinion, since the idiot is Shiro, the so-called "born stupid" was a big joke. When he was in office at the time, he believed his wife's words, and when his cousin gave birth to a stupid child, he was faintly ashamed of this child, so he acquiesced to the decision to keep the child in Anlu, and ignored it for more than ten years.

If Shiro was still in the village, even if he knew the truth, he would only be angry at his wife's deception, and he would not be so ashamed. But Shiro was picked up by the old patriarch, and I heard that the subordinates were slacking off at that time, and now the father and son meet in this situation.

It is conceivable that in the eyes of the old patriarch, he must be a poor worm who is afraid of guilt and can't even protect his concubine. The truth is true, it is obviously his own flesh and blood, but he was reduced to foster care in the temple.

Fortunately, if he is in office, the two items of "not governing the family strictly" and "being unrighteous and unkind" will be enough for him to drink a pot.

The guilt of treating his concubine badly, and the shame and anger of the same family's ugliness, he was a little afraid to see this son.

Seeing the stupid tiger head coming in with the idiot, Wang Qinghong's heart trembled, and he faintly gave birth to a little unseen expectation.

Others may not be able to see his hidden thoughts, but who is the old monk?

He sighed secretly, didn't bother to say anything else, beckoned the idiot to step forward, and said to Wang Qinghong: "This is the child that Old Patron Wang sent to the mountain ten years ago." ”

Wang Qinghong looked at the idiot, and his heart sank. Although the Taoist idiot doesn't seem to be much of a father at first glance, he can look at it twice, and his eyebrows and nose are similar to his own.

He had mixed feelings, his expression was moved, and he said in a dumb voice: "Shiro, I am your father." ”

In the end, it was the love of flesh and blood, overriding the selfishness of cherishing the feathers of fame, looking at the idiot, he not only felt guilty, but also a little scared. I was afraid that my son, whom I had just met, would ask him why he had abandoned him and why he had come to pick him up.

When the Taoist idiot heard this, he looked at the great monk, and when he saw the big monk nodding, he said, "Father." ”

Wang Qinghong had already thought of several words in his heart, but he didn't expect that the idiot just greeted him, and then closed his mouth and said nothing else.

There is no excitement of father and son meeting each other, and there is no abandonment and resentment. This greeting is honest and well-behaved.

How can it be so calm? Wang Qinghong was a little uncertain, and asked tentatively: "I'm here to pick you up today!" ”

The Taoist idiot had already received the old monk's orders, so naturally he had no objections, and immediately nodded when he heard the words: "Okay." ”

The corners of Wang Qinghong's mouth twitched, and he already regretted that he was fast-mouthed. He didn't want to pick people up today, he planned to come and see them first, and then pick them up when he got home and made arrangements.

But in front of the old monk and Wang Zhijiang, the words had already been spoken, so it was naturally difficult to repeat, so he had to look at the old monk and said with a grateful face: "The master's kindness to the dog's nurturing is remembered by the younger generation. Today, I will return home with my puppy, and I will take my puppy up the mountain to thank Master Xie another day. ”

The old monk didn't look at him, and instructed Wang Zhen: "Your grandfather left a servant when he went up the mountain last time, and now that you have come, he has taken people with him......

Although Wang Zhen didn't know the identity of the old monk, he also knew that his grandfather was a respectful person, so he was honest.

Wang Qinghong was left out in the cold, although he was unhappy, but he didn't show it on his face. He is the head of the inner room of the Wang clan, and he knows that Xishan Temple is the ancestral land of the Wang family.

The old monk is this age, and he may be an elder who lives in seclusion in a certain room, and even the patriarch respects him, not to mention his own younger generation.

After the old monk finished speaking, he didn't say anything, he waved his sleeves directly, and said: "The mountain temple is simple, and the old monk will not keep guests, so go down the mountain......

Wang Qinghong and Wang Zhen responded and respectfully said goodbye. The Taoist idiot took a few steps behind, and said to the tiger head: "Take care of the temple, and take care of the master...... master."

The tiger head did not respond honestly to any orders of the idiot as in the past, but reached out and grabbed the sleeve of the idiot.

The Taoist idiot said: "I'll come back in a few days, you will honor the master on my behalf......"

Only then did the tiger head let go of his hand and responded humbly.

The Taoist idiot looked at the old monk again and said, "Master, I'm going down the mountain......"

The old monk nodded and said, "Look and listen, don't force it." ”

"Yes, I wrote it down." The Taoist idiot solemnly made a namaste.

This time it was neither life nor death, and the Taoist idiot naturally did not cry and cry like a child, and after the salute, he went out of the meditation room.

Wang Qinghong and Wang Zhen stood at the gate of the Zen courtyard and waited for him, and the idiot paused in the Dongzhai room for a few steps, and then walked directly to the two without stopping.

Seeing that the idiot was empty-handed, the two were stunned for a moment, and then they also understood. The Taoist idiot grew up in the temple, and now he is still wearing monk's clothes, even if there are things around him, they are all things from the mountain gate, and it is really not suitable to take them down the mountain......

After going down the mountain, Wang Qinghong got into his carriage.

The Taoist idiot got into the carriage in response, and sat quietly on the side seat, looking at his nose and his nose and heart. In the end, what attitude should he take to face this so-called "family", he has already made up his mind after half a day's work.

"Honesty" is a key thing, honest people make people less guarded, but blindly honest and easy to be bullied by others, he is not willing to let these "family members" dictate his life.

Honest and stubborn, with a cold and alienated relationship with his family, this kind of positioning is just right. In this way, in the eyes of others, even the nominal parents are not good at forcing him to do anything, otherwise it is like bullying an honest person and is suspected of being unkind.

The corners of the idiot's mouth were raised, and when he looked up again, there was already a little more apprehension and expectation on his face.

When Wang Qinghong saw it, his heart softened, and he said, "Don't be afraid, this is going home, not going elsewhere." Your grandmother loved your mother the most back then...... When I see you, I will definitely hurt you...... Your brother has a gentle temperament, and your sister loves her brother the most, and you will get along very well......"

did not mention his wife Wang Yang, thinking that it was himself, and he did not believe that his wife could treat his concubine well. But he won't indulge any longer, a dignified doctor, if he can't even do the "Qi family", where will he have the face to say anything else.

The idiot only smiled shyly and nodded.

Wang Qinghong was worried that this son was resentful of him, and he was somewhat estranged, but now that he has a gentle and honest temperament, he can't help but feel a little sincere affection.

He remembered the demeanor of the Taoist idiot when he was chanting, and he was faintly a little complacent. In the end, he is his own son, and he has a little bit of his demeanor when he was young.

Thinking of this, his heart moved, and he said: "Look at the Lisuo on the back of your scriptures, in addition to the Buddhist scriptures, what other books have you learned?" ”

The idiot said: "When I was learning words, I learned the "Three Character Classic", "Hundred Family Names", and "Thousand Character Text". ”

When Wang Qinghong heard this, he asked unrelentingly: "There is nothing else?" ”

The Taoist idiot nodded, as if puzzled: "In addition to the Buddhist scriptures, there are only these books in the temple." ”

Wang Qinghong couldn't help frowning, and said, "I listened to your fluent recitation of the Dizang Sutra, how long did it take to memorize it when I first learned it?" ”

Dao Idiot thought for a while and said: "I learned it during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, and I can only recite the whole article when I am in Laba. ”

Wang Qinghong calculated in his heart that the whole text of the "Dizang Sutra" is more than 20,000 words, and it is not a small amount to recite it in 100 days, and 200 words to recite every day.

Then, compared with Saburo's talent for reciting, this little cleverness is not obvious. San Lang was born at the age of three, and in addition to the Four Books and Five Classics, other subsets of scriptures and histories have also been involved. If he hadn't followed himself in office, he would have given it a try......

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