In the backyard of Liu's house, how could the little monk not know the thoughts of Grandpa Liu and his wife! It's just that he didn't break it.

The master said: People are not sages, and Buddhas are inevitably vulgar, let alone people? Peace of mind is fine, and chaos is stopped.

"Uh, if I go to Grandma Liu's house to drink two sips of milk, will I feel at ease?" The little monk asked himself, of course the answer is yes! A heartless little monk, such a thought.

The little monk walked to the horse breeding pen with a familiar car, and a horse with a silver-white body and a horn on its head was lying on the grass to rest!

There were also a few foals jumping happily next to it, and the little monk stepped forward and walked over slowly, for fear of alarming them, finally! The silver wildebeest found out that the little monk was coming, but he didn't go crazy.

Although the silver wildebeest is usually very docile, but in the lactation area, even the demon wolf does not dare to provoke the existence, they are eager to protect the calf, and they will tear all the enemies who dare to invade to pieces!

Even if it is a domesticated silver wildebeest, in addition to the owner being able to get close, if the living dare to approach for half a minute, then they must be prepared to either die or be injured.

"Herod!" The silver-horned mare saw the little monk coming over, and instead of going berserk, she let out a long cry of joy!

showed a docile expression, and the little monk also went up and stroked her unicorn excitedly, if she was someone else! It has long been kicked into the sky by its hooves.

But the little monk is not an ordinary person, the little monk has shown a different talent since he was a child, in nature, no monster will take the initiative to cause hostility to him, and he will never kill!

Even those mosquitoes have never bitten the little monk, in the words of the old monk: Could it be that this kid saved the world in his last life?

When the little monk was three years old, he accidentally got lost while playing in the back mountain, and when Master Yi Neng took a few warrior monks to look for Lingjue in the back mountain, he found that this kid was actually riding on the head of a wolf king in the Lingtai realm, surrounded by dozens of demon wolves, he also smiled and clapped his palms.

Lingjue gently stroked the head of the silver wildebeest, usually it is really untouchable, but now, the little guy has a good hand!

The silver wildebeest enjoyed the touch of Lingjue very much, and the little monk also felt its kindness! Said softly: "Amitabha, little pony! Would you like me some grandma? ”

The silver wildebeest seemed to understand what the little monk meant, and actually nodded like a human!

"Amitabha, thank you so much!" The little monk said with a look of surprise that if Ma Er didn't agree, he wouldn't force it, because the master said: Do not do to others what you do not want to be done to yourself.

Never force someone to do something they don't want to do!

The little monk took out a bowl from behind him, this bowl had been with him for two years, and he had never changed it, although it was a little broken, but he never wanted to change it.

The little monk approached the horse and said softly: "Ma'er, be obedient, I promise to start gently!" ”

The little monk's white and clean little hands stretched out gently squeezed the mare's milk! The movement was gentle and slow, for fear of hurting the mare, who had just become a mother.

"Ziyo!" A fragrant mare's milk fell into the broken bowl, and the smell of the fragrance made the little monk already move his index finger.

When the mare's milk in the bowl was two-thirds of the way through, the little monk's white little hands were taken back!

Enough, the master once taught him that you must learn to be satisfied, and you must not be greedy! Any more, it will overflow and be wasted! In the eyes of the little monk, it is the most shameful thing.

He gently stroked the head of the silver wildebeest again, and said softly, "Amitabha, thank you, donor!" ”

Thanksgiving is the most basic morality of being a man, and the little monk feels that he will not lose a piece of meat if he says a word, and he should keep a grateful heart to all those who have helped him!

The aroma of fresh mare's milk stimulated the little monk's mouth and nose, and the little monk's face showed an intoxicated expression, and he took a sip gently, savoring the taste.

Xian, the whole taste bud seems to have been cleaned with a brush.

"Amitabha, stains! The little monk is enough to comfort this life! ”

The sight of a four or five-year-old child actually saying something that only an old man would say!

Several newborn foals discovered the presence of the little monk and gathered around him, jumping happily in front of his eyes.

For them, the little monk seems to be like a new continent, and the little monk exudes that kind of affinity power, which makes them feel happy, and they are not afraid of life at all.

The little monk gave the silver wildebeest a name called Little Flower.

The last time he came, Xiaohua still had a huge belly, which made the little monk think that Xiaohua was sick, and when he ran back to the temple and wanted to find the master's help! He also made a big joke in front of the brothers in the temple!

The little monk was happily playing with these foals, forgetting the time, and he said triumphantly: "This one is called Mumu, and that one is so handsome, just be a little derpy!" ”

It's like getting a new toy, and it's a lot of fun.

Suddenly, he took a look at the sky and found that the sun was setting and it was almost dusk, too bad! If you can't catch up with the evening class assigned by the master, you have to go back quickly, and the little monk's face is full of anxiety.

He folded his hands and made a gesture to the silver wildebeest: "Amitabha, thank you for your hospitality, little monk, I have to go first!" ”

The little monk jumped quickly and ran to the door of the house, and then ran into Grandma Liu and Grandpa Liu!

Grandma Liu shouted: "Xiao Lingjue, it's so late, let's leave after dinner!" ”

The little monk hurriedly replied: "Amitabha, thank you Grandma Liu, the little monk is going back, wait a minute, the master will check the evening class!" Thank you so much for your hospitality today, the little monk has to go first, and then I'll see you! ”

Then the little monk walked to the temple in the back mountain, Grandma Liu looked at the figure of the little monk leaving, and said sadly: "What a witty and well-behaved child, but unfortunately, he can't cultivate!" ”

Grandpa Liu walked out from behind and said: "Maybe this is his life, it is not a kind of happiness to be an ordinary person and finish his life ordinarily!" Let's go back, it's windy here! ”

"Hmm!" The two snuggled back to the yard.

"Hurry, hurry!" The little monk wanted to hurry back to the monastery, but unfortunately he really couldn't exert any strength under his feet, he was very envious of the senior brothers in the monastery, he could be more than ten zhang away in a jump, how convenient it was to hurry.

If his senior brother knew that this little monk thought so, he would definitely say angrily: "We cultivate our skills to become strong, not to be in a hurry. ”

Because the little monk doesn't know how to cultivate, he seems to be isolated by his peers! This frustrated him.

In his heart, there has always been a secret buried.

Since he was a child, he would often enter a dream world in which the world was strange and strange, as long as his mind moved.

The following will appear:

With Xiao Lingjue's thoughts, a light curtain that only he could see suddenly appeared in front of him:

"Name: Shi Lingjue

Fine:1

Gas: 1

God:1

Age: 5

Repaired: ???

Skill: None

Physique: Seven Tricks Exquisite Heart (unlocked) Seven turns of glass body (unlocked).

Specialty: Heavenly Dependents [Level 1], Buddha [Level 2]"

……

Buddha Chant [Level 1] - Reciting sutras can treat simple injuries, including minor injuries, and through herbs, additional healing bonuses can be obtained. ”

"Heavenly Favor [Level 2] - You are a person who is favored by the demon gods, most of the middle and low-level demonic beasts cannot take the initiative to attack you, and you are naturally easy to get close to spirit beasts"