Xiao Lingjue looked up at the sky and muttered to himself: "It seems that five years have passed, I used to seem to come from a small monastery, a system benefactor, how can I feel that the memory of the past is so vague!" ”

System: "What should be remembered will be remembered after all, you just need to complete the task well." ”

Xiao Lingjue looked at Li Ping's direction melancholy, and said with some loss:

"I often have nightmares at night, a strange Buddha, and a huge green ox, and they give me a very uncomfortable feeling.

After thinking about it for a long time, there will still be a tingling feeling in my mind, as if there are two people who are very important to me, but I can't remember anything. ”

The system was silent for a while, and then said a little stupidly: "Xiao Lingjue, promise me, when you recover your memory, don't do impulsive things, and don't forget that you promised that person's oath!" ”

"Oath ......"

Another figure appeared in the little monk's mind, and an old monk with a withered expression took his hand and said, "Idiot, don't become a Buddha... Don't meddle in this matter..."

"Ahh Xiao Lingjue held his head in pain, as if he had been pricked by thousands of needles, and every nerve in his mind seemed to be broken.

The little monk who was covered with cold sweat collapsed and knelt on the ground weakly, and he said with some self-deprecation: "I can't even cross myself, and I still want to cross others, alas! ”

"Foolish, how can you give up on yourself? If you can't save others, then how can the four of them change their ways? Don't overestimate yourself, let alone belittle yourself too much. ”

The words of the system were like a giant hammer striking in the heart of the little monk, and he explained with some hesitation: "If it weren't for the elixir given by the donor of the system, it would be difficult for the poor monks to persuade them to turn back!" ”

After the little monk overtook the skeleton by the river, he was given a huge merit by the heavens, and the system also rewarded him with a special elixir, "Bitter Pill"!!

When the person who consumes this pill is in a state of anger and irritability, a transfiguration knife will emerge from the abdomen, causing people to be miserable.

The only solution to this concern is to calmly let go of the anger in your heart, and to maintain a tolerant heart towards others, any feelings of jealousy and anger will give birth to medicine.

When Da Kui and the others put it down, the poison of the pill was solved, so the little monk gave all the credit to the pill.

The system persuaded: "Don't be discouraged, in that case, why not prove yourself?" There is still a Li Ping over there who has not been solved, and the medicinal properties of this elixir are about to pass, can you see if you can persuade Li Ping to be good again with his three-inch incorruptible tongue? ”

"It's... Then I'll try my best..."The little monk stepped out of the firewood room and walked in the direction of Li Ping, who had a big belly and didn't go far, while he was sitting alone in the courtyard of the Li family, sulking on a big stone.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he swept to the side and saw a little monk in an old white robe staring at him with a smile.

He was a little annoyed and said, "Are you here to see my jokes?" Look at me as if I was not a human being, a ghost or a ghost. And then laugh at me? ”

Li Ping held up a big belly and gritted his teeth and said.

The little monk was not angry, but sat down leisurely on the grass next to him.

Rhetorical asking, "Why should I laugh at you?" ”

Li Ping puffed up his thick red neck and complained: "Hmph, you think I don't know what you think?" I used to bully you and laugh at you, but now it's my turn to be unlucky, and at this time you are very proud in your heart? ”

Xiao Lingjue touched his nose uncomfortably, and then asked strangely: "Actually, I'm also curious, Brother Ping, why is it targeted at me everywhere?" And now you're still murderous at me? ”

Li Ping clenched the fists in his hands, his muscles flared up, and he said hatefully:

"Do you know how much effort I put into becoming a lay child at the temple? When I was sent to Puzhen Temple by my father two years ago with great longing, the master who saved you showed a disappointed expression, which I will never forget, why?

I practice hard every day, but I can't get into the eyes of the master, you garbage, you don't have half a point of cultivation on your body, you can actually be escorted into the Puzhen Temple by the master? I'm jealous, I hate! ”

Xiao Lingjue listened to him quietly finish everything, and finally understood the reason why Li Ping treated him so much, it turned out that jealousy would make people crazy, Brother Ping'er's cultivation was not yet at home, no wonder the master did not accept him.

Xiao Lingjue shook his head and said, "Maybe you may have misunderstood the master's meaning, or maybe you didn't find the right direction." ”

Li Ping still glared at him unceremoniously, and then said coldly, "What do you mean?" ”

Xiao Lingjue smiled: "Brother Fei Ping has already given up? And because the master felt that Brother Ping was not suitable for practicing Zen martial arts, so Brother Ping would give up on himself so much? even anger at others..."

"You ......" Li Ping couldn't refute it, with his qualifications, he couldn't enter the Puzhen Temple at all, maybe in a few years, he missed the best opportunity to cultivate, and it would be impossible for him to break through the Lingtai realm again in his life.

That's why he was so eager to join the Pusheng Temple and practice the advanced exercises in it, even if he became one of the lay disciples, he didn't hesitate to do it, but a basin of cold water from reality poured on his face.

He has worked so hard for all the hard work, but he has still been brushed off in the assessment, and the younger monk brother in his family, listening to his father, seems to have been taken by the master of the Puzhen Temple, and now he may be selected by the master as a true disciple.

The little monk said a little stupidly: "Amitabha, the poor monk also remembered some of the past, when I was a child, I couldn't practice because of my physique.

I can only read and read silently on the side, I have seen too much coldly, just ignore it, just live my own life, why care about the eyes of others? ”

Li Ping's eyebrows were twisted, and finally they were flattened, and he looked at the little monk in disbelief.

He said, "Then you won't have a grudge against those who treat you coldly? Aren't you afraid that others will look down on you? ”

Xiao Lingjue shook his head and said, "They look down on me for their business, why should I pay for their actions?" Brother Ping, I know that you may not have the qualifications to cultivate, so do you have anything else that you are good at? Or maybe it's something you're interested in? ”

Li Ping looked at the little monk with some hesitation, this guy is younger than himself, why does he look so young and old?

just lowered his head and muttered to himself: "I want to be a general, since it is hopeless to worship the immortal gate, the male husband should join the army, but my father only has a son like me......"