The Lingyou fish looked at the great monk, and then at the unconscious little novice, and there was a reluctant look in his eyes.

"Crazy fish, but I have made a merit, go back, Amitabha."

The old monk's eyes changed, his eyes widened, and then a soft light shot out from his hands, and a Buddha light hit the big fish, adding a Buddhist mark to it, and the big fish no longer stayed after being created, and dived into the water.

"How could this demon fish coerce this child? And instead of eating this kid, the water spirit is more like guarding him......"

The great monk is a little unclear.

However, this is a five- or six-year-old Buddhist novice, and as a Buddhist person, he naturally wants to save it.

"That's it, no matter what this demon fish is, why it will protect a human child, but after all, it is a life, and this son is a person from my Buddhist sect, how can the old man not care.

Wait a minute...... Murderous? … Demonic power? ”

The great monk muttered to himself, then took the infant in his arms and paced away.

But this direction ...... But it is not the direction of the temple. It's in the middle of a small town. And it seems that he is also familiar with this town, and in a few moments, he has already found a house before.

Squeak!

The great monk gently pushed open the door, and Gu Zi walked in.

"Master? What are you doing here? ”

Inside the house, I was still a little stunned, I couldn't figure out who came uninvited, I didn't even knock on the door, and I was about to get angry. But after seeing that it was the great monk, the anger on his face gradually disappeared, and he greeted him with a smile.

"Amitabha! The old man came today to ask you two. The monk said.

"Master, what are you talking about, you are my benefactor, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to settle down in this town."

The middle-aged man said, his face a little restrained, but more grateful.

"Rare. Since Lao Gao has entered the Pure Land of Buddhism, he naturally will not pay attention to the past for no reason. It's just that now, I'm here to send you a good fate. ”

As he spoke, the big monk handed him the little monk in his hand.

"Master, who is this kid?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then turned around and asked.

"You don't need to ask. You just need to know that you don't have to ask a word about this child. When he is ten years old, he can be sent to an ordinary mosque. The great monk said.

"Okay, since it's the master's order, the little one will do it naturally." The middle-aged man said.

"This child's consciousness has been sealed by me, I'm afraid that he will lose his memory for several years, you take care of it, so it's best, remember, don't ask anything, don't say more. Also, you must not be addressed as a relative of your child. The great monk confessed again.

"But...... What if he asked for it himself in the future? ”

The middle-aged man said, seeing the big monk's eyebrows furrowed, thinking that it had made him unhappy, he hurriedly said: "Master, I'm just talking for a while......

"It doesn't matter, if this boy really asks, you tell him that you have only done a good deed, and you can't bear to let him be displaced at a young age, and as for when he is ten years old, you send him to the Tenryu Temple, and you will stay away from this place, and never return in the future."

The great monk said, as if he saw the consternation in the man's eyes, and added: "I'm doing this for your good." In the future, this sub-karma is quite heavy, and if it is too deeply involved, I am afraid that it will not end well. ”

"In that case, Master, why should we adopt him and just let him fend for himself?" The middle-aged man asked.

"Leave to fend for yourself? Hehe, you're thinking too simply. I, Buddha, have mercy, you just do what I tell you to do. The great monk smiled and said.

After that, the great monk no longer hesitated, said a Buddha name, and turned to leave.

Time flies, and the white horse flies.

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed.

In the past five years, the chaos in the rivers and lakes has finally gradually subsided, and the sensation caused by the cholera of the fox tribe has also dissipated in the years with the passage of time.

At that time, the comet of a generation of holy monks in Tianlong Temple was able to fall, attracting countless masters to come to mourn.

The river and the moon are tasseled, and the fire is flowing in July.

It's the middle of summer, the stars are twinkling at night, and the frogs are singing and the birds are moving, attracting the style of nature.

Tassel is the name of this town, although the town is not rich, but it is quiet.

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, quiet people.

This season, the time of the sub-hour, is actually quite early. Therefore, at this time, the lights are still bright, and on the streets, there is also laughter and scolding, shouting and selling.

It was this noise that drowned out the quarrel in one of the households.

"Bastard, this bastard thing, I'm really angry with the old man, I knew it was like this, I shouldn't have listened to the master back then." A middle-aged man said in a cold voice.

"Father, it's better to leave it like this, don't care about that little monk anymore. Anyway, the agreement you made with your second grandfather back then was only to raise him to the age of ten, and now that he is ten years old, you can't be regarded as breaking your promise, father. A boy no more than fourteen or fifteen years old said.

"Ping'er, having said that, but you have to know, after all, our family can have today, it is the care of the master, if it weren't for the master's mercy, we would have died long ago in the hands of that group of reckless rivers and lakes, originally the husband wanted to send you to the Fuxian Temple to lead the practice, and when you return from learning, our father and son may become a noble family in this tassel town, but unfortunately, the master said that you have no qualifications to practice Buddhism." The middle-aged man said in shock, obviously feeling a little regretful in his heart.

And the Ping'er in his mouth, at this time, his face darkened.

He will not forget that four years ago, when he was sent to Tianlong Temple, the great monk only glanced at it and denied himself in one sentence, and at that time, he had a kind of resentment in his heart, and he must prove himself.

Therefore, in the past four years, he has secretly honed himself countless times, just to make the great monk regret it.

But in the end...... Some things still depend on talent. Not all efforts will be recycled.

So, he gave up.

Therefore, when he learned that the little monk who came inexplicably ten years ago in his own family had been destined to be admired by the great monk for a long time, he vented all his grievances on his little monk.

At first, his father would stop it, but after all, his kindness couldn't bear the blood relatives, and over time, he worked with his son to make things difficult for the little monk entrusted by his master.

It can be said that there is no food and no clothing.

Even at this time, he was already beaten and scolded at every turn, and if he didn't like it a little, he was beaten badly.

And today, the reason why he was angry was because his son told him that the child had built a hut by himself in the wilderness outside the city, clearly wanting to cut off relations with them.

If it can really be cut off, he will naturally be happy in his heart, but when he thinks of his master's explanation, he is afraid in his heart, in case he doesn't send people to Tianlong Temple in ten years, or if there is any accident in this child, I am afraid that his second master will definitely not spare it.

"This bastard boy, when I get him back, I'm going to make him look good." The middle-aged man said, strolling to his feet, took a casual coat, and put it on his shoulder.