His sensitive and precocious personality is due to the changes in his life. Miaokong felt even more distressed and cherished this child in his eyes.

The couple's remote location and the fact that they benefited from Buddhism enabled their two children to read and write. The husband and wife helped the monks very much.

Myokora and Shun'er slept soundly. The next day, the husband and wife got up early to prepare food for Myokor.

The steamed cakes and eggs in the Myokora Baggage are filled with water. Miaokong thanked the husband and wife and continued to hurry with Xun'er.

One big and one small can't travel fast. Gradually, the number of monks and nuns on the road increased. Miaokong wondered, is it the same direction as himself?

As they walked forward, Miaokong and Xun'er had fewer and fewer opportunities to make friends and settle down in the residents' homes.

Three days later, they passed through a village, and they had been sleeping in the open for the past two days, and had not eaten a hot meal. Miaokong can resist, but children can't. Xun'er has some diarrhea.

I didn't prepare so much when I went out, and I packed it with medicinal herbs for diarrhea. After cleaning his stomach several times, Xun'er's eye sockets were deeply sunken. This is the state, Xun'er has to walk by herself.

Miaokong was very worried, and Xun'er seemed to be losing even the strength to speak. When he finally saw the village again, hope rose in Miaokong's heart. He hugged Xun'er and quickened his pace.

The smoke rises, and the breath of the world makes Miaokong excited. His eyes were moist, and Xun'er nestled in his arms, his eyes closed. There was some pain in his stomach again, and he endured it. I don't want my uncle to worry too much about him.

"Uncle." Xun'er opened his eyes, he really couldn't bear it, and Miaokong hurriedly let him down.

Xun'er quickly took off his clothes, and Xun'er pulled water. Miaokong was so anxious that he seemed to have to stay in this village and wait for his health to improve before he was on the road.

Xun'er got up from the ground holding his stomach, he picked up Xun'er, and came to the door of a house, he directly pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

When the owner of the house heard someone coming in, he opened the door and looked around, "Master, wait a minute. He turned back and closed the door.

Miaokong walked to the door, and was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, when the door opened again, and the owner of the house had two pieces of bread and a basin of water in his hand.

Miao was quick with his empty hands, stretched out his foot to pull the door of the house, and squeezed into the house. The owner of the house saw that he was holding the child, and it was difficult to push him out.

"You monk gave you food, you just leave, what are you doing here?" The owner of the house shouted after him.

"My son has diarrhea, please save my son." Miao Kong pleaded with tears in his eyes.

A big man looks at you with teary eyes, and a small child looks at you listlessly. The owner of the house looked away, pondered for a moment, and turned to go out.

Miaokong put Xun'er on the bed, walked around the house for a long time, found the kitchen, and there was a big pot sitting on the stove, and it was steaming inside, I don't know what was delicious. Anyway, the smell is fragrant.

He lifted the lid of the pot, and inside was a pot of steamed buns, which were not yet cooked. And he deflated people.

"Children have diarrhea and can't open their eyes." The owner of the house came in talking to a man.

Miaokong hurriedly ran out of the kitchen, "Is it Langzhong?" He asked the owner.

Lang Zhong gave Xun'er a pulse and prescribed medicine, "It's good to take two pairs of medicines, that is, the heat and cold are uneven, and one food is spoiled." ”

Miaokong took out a hundred yuan from his baggage and handed it to the owner, who went to get the medicine with Lang Zhong.

Miaokong: "Xun'er, do you want to eat steamed buns?" ”

Xun'er lifted her eyelids, nodded and smiled. "I want to eat."

Miaokong covered Xun'er's little hand and squatted beside the bed to guard him. His heart is furious, you must get better.

When the owner came back, he was busy boiling medicine and porridge for Xun'er. Xun'er drank medicine, drank porridge, and ate two steamed buns in the evening. Wake up once a night. Miaokong was relieved.

Early the next morning, the owner of the house said to Myoka, "Donor, you can leave today." ”

"Donor, you are a good man to the end, my son's body has not recovered yet, I can't take him on the road like this, I can't wait until his body is completely recovered, and I can walk a long way." Myoka's tone was pleading.

He was very sympathetic to Miaokong and Xun'er, but recently, the number of monks and nuns on the road has gradually increased, and the chief gave them a lecture and did not let them take in the monks and nuns. It's not that he is distressed about two meals.

The owner of the house looked away, unable to bear to look at the expectant eyes of one big and one small, hoping that he would change his mind and leave them behind.

Myoka lifted his robe and knelt down in front of the owner of the house. "Please, let us stay here for a few days."

He understood the difficulties of the owner of the house, but he could not ignore Xun'er's physical condition, he put down his dignity and prayed to a commoner, a grass people.

He knelt to the heavens and the earth to his ancestors, to his masters, and now he kneels to a grass people. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a simple kneeling act. For Myoku, it means that he has completely broken with the past.

Xun'er jumped up and hugged Miaokong's neck, "Uncle, let's go." Don't ask for him. He turned to the owner of the house again, "Thank you, uncle, for taking Xun'er in and treating Xun'er." ”

Uncle, isn't this monk's son? "He's not your father?" The owner of the house asked.

Xun'er: "My uncle rescued me halfway and took me in." My dad died. ”

The owner of the house was originally taboo for a monk to travel with his son, but if the governor knew that he would take in a monk with an illegitimate child, the governor would report it to the government.

At this moment, I knew that these two were not father and son, this was a kind-hearted monk who saved people's lives and made a seventh-level Buddha slaughter.

"Stay, stay, and leave when the child is well."

This stay is five days. Xun'er was completely well, eating well and sleeping well in the house owner's house. After a few days of hard work, the little face became watery.

At the departure, Miaokong did not let Xun'er go down to the ground to walk, and when the two of them ate, they all found an open space, piled firewood, put cakes and water in a clay pot, and boiled it to eat hot rice.

"Uncle, the phoenix is singing, and he is in the high post. The sycamore is born, and the sun rises in the sun. ”

Xun'er lay on Miaokong's back and recited the Book of Songs. Miaokong turned his head with a smile and asked, "Xun'er, do you want to take the top exam if you work so hard?" ”

Xun'er stretched out his head and leaned over with a small face, "Uncle, Xun'er is going to take the top prize, and he will come to the emperor and ask the emperor not to be dissatisfied with the temple." Monks are all good monks, just like my ancestors, like uncles, and my master, uncles, and uncles. They are all good monks, people who sincerely serve the Buddha and do good deeds. ”

Miaokong: ""The Book of Poetry and the Guardian Wind" is a beautiful sight, and the green bamboo is rampant. There are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting and learning, such as grinding. ”

The children's voices read along loudly. The two of them studied while walking, laughing from time to time.

Miaokong: "Xun'er is so smart, smart and sensible, he must be a big man in the future." And it's pretty and cute. How can my son be so perfect? ”

Xun'er has the talent of never forgetting, and his ears can become recitals, and he is such a smart child. Miaokong praised Shun'er sincerely.

"Uncle, where is Xun'er praised so well by his uncle, but Xun'er will work hard towards what his uncle envisions."