Kong Yu scratched his head and muttered, "It's here, you see, there are footprints!"

Xinghai leaned over and saw that there were indeed two strings of vague footprints in the wet mud by the spring water, but it was really said that it was Feifei, but he couldn't take it accurately, Chu Nu looked wildly, and saw that on the dark bank of the river, two shiny white phoenix moire socks, hurriedly ran over, carefully picked them up, put them between his noses and sniffed, and shouted:

"It's the smell of Feifei's feet. ”

Xinghai smiled, her gloomy mood was slightly better, she held the white socks in the palm of her hand, the socks stained with mud looked dirty, she looked at it and burst into tears, whimpering: "I don't want socks, I want Feifei." ”

"The socks have been found, and you are still worried about not being able to find Feifei?" Chu Nu took Xinghai into his arms and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, it's just a matter of a while, it's not worth it to exhaust yourself!"

Kongyu stood aside, thinking of the brutal girl who threw half a basket of things on her own, she had such a bad temper, but her luck was so good, and there were many people who remembered it when she disappeared, compared to her own alone, I don't know how much happier she was, and the hearts of children were made of glass, and when compared with each other, they were broken into powder.

Kong Yu looked at the dark night sky, sighed long, picked up the broken glass heart piece by piece, put it into the Buddhist scriptures, put it into Maitreya, it didn't look miserable and lonely, looking at the pair of miserable people in front of him, he had secretly made up his mind, once that the barbaric girl was so bad to herself, but she must get her back, the little monk Kong Yu has his own Buddhist way: strive to continue the happiness of others.

He followed the footprints on the bank of the river and silently disappeared into the darkness, and he didn't know how many hardships and dangers lurked in this huge mountain, but he was not afraid.

Crossing the spring, walking through the wet mud on the riverbank, rediscovering the footprints, the remaining footprints became more and more indistinguishable, and when I opened the layers of branches, I saw a pile of burnt ash wood, a bare dead wood, and the footprints disappeared, leaving only the boundless night.

The little monk clasped his hands together, looked pious, and muttered: "Maitreya Buddha, this time, I am willing to gamble on ten years of yang life." ”

Heaven and earth flipped, a touch of Buddha light through the fog through the clouds, turned into a stocky palm, holding the little monk to fly slowly, when the sky rain opened his eyes again, he saw the golden and brilliant Buddha country, on the seven-colored clouds, Maitreya Buddha sat cross-legged, the rosary in his hand was shining, smiled heartily, and said:

"Ten years of yang life is a lot, that little girl is disrespectful, throwing you half a basket of things, and you will be punished, do you really hate him?

Kong Yu smiled slightly, "Maitreya Buddha's big belly is difficult to tolerate in the world, and the little monk has a small belly, and hatred can't be saved, so it's good to save more kindness." ”

Maitreya Buddha laughed heartily, his palms fell lightly on the head of the empty rain, the light of the Buddha flowed, the empty rain was cool for a while, the gray robe changed into a golden silk robe, and the golden eyes were like a big Luo immortal.

"You still have a fate to come, it's still too early to become a Buddha!"

As soon as the words fell, the sky and rain woke up, everything just now was like a dream, he bowed his head indifferently, chanted Buddhist scriptures for a while, and his whole body was covered with a hundred feet of golden light, and everything was driven away, leaving a trace of yellow wool.

He smiled lightly, plunged into the bushes, the Buddha light around him gradually dimmed, he was still the clumsy little monk in the rain.

On the leaves, on the branches of the bushes, there were occasional wisps of golden wool, the empty rain trotted all the way, the thorns on the road bound hands and feet, the gray robe on the body was not a sturdy garment, it was torn and torn in a few strokes, and there were red blood stains on the rags of the road.

"Little girl, where are you? Your grandparents are looking for you. ”

I don't know how long I ran like this, until the sky grew brighter, the birds cried in the trees, and the golden wool still stretched forward without breaking.

The empty rain ran in vain, and when he was about to faint, he heard a scream, and the cat leaned over, and opened the dense artemisia grass, and saw the ragged robe wielding an axe, and shouted angrily:

"Lao Tzu asked you to hide, and when Lao Tzu chopped down this tree, don't say that it is the little yellow sheep, even you will eat it together. ”

Feifei and the little yellow sheep curled up on the tree, Feifei shouted loudly, and on the other hand, he brought the dead branches on the tree and smashed them down, and the broken robe hurriedly dodged, and saw the opportunity, the axe split on the branches of the big tree, and the sawdust flew sideways, and the big tree followed.

Feifei hugged the little yellow sheep and staggered, the little yellow sheep bleated in her arms, her tears crackled and fell, and she whimpered: "You bully me like this, my father Liu Xiaosheng will never let you go, as well as Sister Qing'er, Grandma Xinghai, and Grandpa Chu Nu, they will definitely take turns to kick your ass." ”

The broken robe was slightly stunned, he was really wronged, the leisurely days of chopping wood were tossed by this little girl, and when she heard that she was still the granddaughter of Chu Nu Madness, she figured it out before and after, according to Chu Nu Madness's temper, he had already bullied his granddaughter, even if he had eight lives, he had to donate, hesitated for a while, and was ruthless with an axe, and shouted:

"If you don't do it, it's a disaster to leave you here, it's just a hundred, this wilderness, who knows that I did it!"

"I know!"

The ragged robe was stunned, the axe was across his chest, he looked around in a hurry, and asked, "Who?

Kong Yu looked embarrassed, still respectfully performed a Buddhist salute, and said: "Donor, the bitter sea is endless, you put down the axe, let's go back together, and the matter can be explained!"

The ragged robe took away the fierce face, folded his hands, and said respectfully: "Little master, are you the only one?"

As soon as Kong Yu nodded, the slap of the torn robe came up, and Kong Yu spun around a few times, and his eyes were limp to the ground.

"Don't fool Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu still has a life when he goes out, it's better to 、、、 than 、、、"

Feifei on the tree looked at the little monk, felt guilty for a while, looked at the ragged robe quietly moving the axe, and hurriedly shouted:

"Little monk, you run, you go out and tell my grandma, she will avenge me!"

As soon as the broken robe heard the revenge, his heart was half cold, he was a mortal after all, these two little dolls could barely be cleaned up, if he met a person like Chu Nu Maniac, he really didn't know what to do, the best way was to destroy the corpse, and then go out generously.

He moved the axe silently, rubbing the blade of the axe with his fingers, looking at the light brain door not far away, full of murderous energy, and suddenly shouted, the axe slashed through a semicircle in the air, and before it could be chopped, Fei Fei jumped down first and knocked him to the ground.

Kong Yu was taken aback, remembering that he had almost entered the ghost gate just now, and his legs were like lead stones attached to him, and he couldn't move half a step, Fei Fei took the little monk's hand and ran out, shouting:

"Silly bald head, who asked you to save me!"

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