"Broken waves! I just flew, so high, so high! It was the big bald head who took me to fly! ”

The little bald head pointed at Chen Yi excitedly, showing off to his friends.

The little boy was confused at first by his excited and confused language, but it took him a while to understand.

glanced at Chen Yi behind him, and then looked at the little bald head with a hint of envy.

Immediately, he stubbornly puffed up his face, "What's the big deal, my dad used to take me to fly!" ”

The little bald head opened his eyes wide, "Ah, is it?" Can your dad fly too? But why haven't I seen your father? ”

"I ......"

The little boy's face darkened when he heard this, and he muttered for a while but could not speak.

"Okay, little bald head, it's not you flying by yourself, what are you bragging?"

Chen Yi walked over from behind, stretched out his hands and rubbed them on the heads of the two children.

The little bald head raised his head and pouted, very dissatisfied that he interrupted himself to pretend in front of his friends.

The little boy resisted a little, but he didn't hide from it.

Chen Yi looked down at him, a very good-looking child, not much bigger than a little bald head, and a little baby fat on his face.

The eyes are clear and there is no lack of innocence, but there is a faint trace of stubbornness that should not be there at this age.

There was a big bundle of rope on his thin shoulders.

I can't help but sigh, what a child, how can I become an unscrupulous villain boss who doesn't recognize my relatives in the future?

"Your name is Broken Wave?"

"Bald uncle, how do you know my name? Oh, it was Sora who told you. ”

Xiao Duanlang was puzzled at first, and then quickly thought of the reason himself.

The reaction is quite fast, much stronger than the small bald head.

It's just too rude!

"Is your father the head of the Nanlin Sword?"

Xiao Duanlang was surprised, as if he was still looking forward to it, "How do you know?" Do you know my daddy? ”

Since Daddy entered the Lingyun Cave and never came out, he has never seen or heard about people and things related to Daddy again.

Chen Yi could see his expectation and could guess the reason, but he still brutally broke his expectation, "I don't know." ”

"Oh."

Xiao Duanlang's eyes dimmed, and he answered sullenly, then ignored him and Xiao Bald, ran to the lap of the Buddha, and put down the rope on his shoulder.

There were many small knots on the rope, and the small broken waves squatted on the ground, slowly pulling the rope, tying a stone at the end of the rope and throwing it into the turbulent river at the foot of the Buddha.

Chen Yi walked to the side, looked at the waves that were almost on the lap of the Buddha, and then looked at the small broken waves with a serious face and said, "You measure the water level like this, do you want to enter the Lingyun Cave to find your father?" Did it work? ”

Xiao Duanlang scratched his head, his face full of doubts, "Bald uncle, how do you know everything?" ”

Chen Yi smiled, squatted down, and patted his head, "I not only know the past, but also the present, and your future." ”

"Really! Do you know where my dad is? Will I be able to reunite with my dad in the future? ”

Although Xiao Duanlang is precocious, he is still a child after all, and he can't understand the true meaning of his words.

"You really want to know?"

Xiao Duanlang nodded heavily, looking expectant, "Hmm! ”

"But I don't want to tell you."

“……”

For the first time in his life, he felt the urge to fight.

"When you really know what you want, ask me again."

Chen Yi smiled, stood up, turned around and picked up the little bald head with a blank face from beginning to end, and left in the air.

Leaving Xiao Duanlang alone, he scratched his head with a puzzled face, and then squatted down again and continued to take the rope to measure the water level.

The small body is a little lonely.

"Big bald head, what did you just say to Broken Waves? Why can't I understand it? ”

Before returning to Lingyun Temple, the little bald head also scratched his head.

"If you don't understand, you can't understand, if you can be a little fool for the rest of your life, then it's lucky."

Chen Yi rubbed his smooth little brain vigorously, the feeling of masturbating others is completely different from that of himself, and it feels so good.

The little bald head and little face are almost wrinkled.

"Amitabha, what the little master said is reasonable, it is easy to be smart, but it is difficult to be confused, it is easy to pick up, let go of the difficult ......"

Suddenly, a word came from behind him.

"Master!"

The little bald head jumped and ran over.

Chen Yi turned around and saw an old monk walking up from the plank road at the bottom of the mountain, smiling and holding the little bald head that pounced on him.

This old monk has a high level of cultivation.

Following the cultivation of the old filthy turtle, he not only soared in strength, but also greatly improved his sensitivity to breath.

The old monk hid deeply, but he still couldn't escape his perception.

casually meeting a little-known person in the deep mountains is such a master, and it seems that the master of this world is not what he can know about the little "history" he has seen.

When his mind turned, he had titheed to the old monk, "Little monk Sanzang, I have seen the elder." ”

"Courteous and courteous, old monk Zhanming,"

The old monk had a white beard and white eyebrows, and replied with a smile, "This Lingyun Temple has not been here for a long time, and the little mage is here, it is also fate, why don't you enter the temple for a while?" ”

Chen Yi was also polite: "I was about to disturb the elders." ”

"Haha, don't bother, don't bother."

The old monk smiled heartily, led the little bald head and walked into the temple first, straight and straight, without pretentiousness.

This old man, it's kind of interesting.

Chen Yi smiled and followed into the temple gate.

……

The temple is really the same inside and out.

The temple is as dilapidated as the temple gate, and there seems to be no one else except the old monk and the little bald head.

The old monk led Chen Yi to a simple but clean meditation room.

They each sat down, made tea for Chen Yi tepidly, and then said with a smile, "I don't know where the little mage is practicing?" ”

"The little monk is alone and has no fixed residence."

"Oh?" The old monk was a little surprised, and looked up and down, "Yes, although you are young, you have a lot of ability, and there are few places in the world that you can't go." ”

Chen Yi smiled and said, "The little monk is not as profound as the elder's cultivation, but it makes the little monk wonder, with the elder's ability, how can this Lingyun Temple be ......?"

"How can you be so poor? Hahaha, a monk, isn't what he wants to be quiet? That's just right, just right. ”

Chen Yi sighed: "The elder is good at cultivating. ”

In the past, he praised his martial arts, but now he praises his Dharma mind.

The old monk smiled indifferently and chatted with Chen Yi with great interest.

Both of them are bald, and it is inevitable to talk about Buddhism and Zen machines.

The old monk saw that Chen Yi was young, and it was already rare to have a high level of profound martial arts, but he didn't want his Buddhist cultivation to be even more unfathomable, and he was not only frightened, but also happy, and pulled Chen Yi to talk for most of the day.

Until nightfall, he almost half-forced and half-tricked Chen Yi to stay in the temple, like an old naughty boy.

The next day, he pestered him to continue yesterday's topic, which made Chen Yi quite helpless.

He also had nothing to do for the time being, so he simply stayed in the temple.

For several days, he was pestered by the old monk Zhanming to talk about the scriptures.

I finally got free, and I was wrapped around the little bald head to play.

Eighty percent of the old and the young are panicked, and Chen Yi seems to have come to comfort the lonely, widowed and young.

However, Chen Yi also mentioned Shaolin in a conversation with the old monk, and was somewhat surprised to learn that this old monk of Zhanming not only knew Shaolin, but also had a lot of origins.

Speaking of which, he is still the uncle of the contemporary abbot of Shaolin.

Knowing that Chen also wanted to worship in Shaolin, although he was very surprised, he still agreed to write a letter of recommendation for him very simply.

However, he also told Chen Yi that Shaolin accepts apprentices very strictly, and now it is even more closed to the mountain, even if there is a letter of recommendation from him, it is just to let him see the upper uncle, whether he can worship in the temple, it depends on himself.

The old monk is very confident in Chen Yi, this kind of mental qualifications, and profound Buddhism, like a heavenly gift, is simply a natural Buddha, the luck of Buddhism, the old boy will not be turned away from Chen Yi unless he is blind.

On this day, the old monk Zhanming still pestered Chen Yi.

"Boom!"

But in the middle of the way, there was a loud noise like thunder in the sky.

But it wasn't thunder.

Chen Yi and the old monk both stopped and looked in one direction.

The old monk shook his head and sighed, "Alas, it seems that this world is really a rare and quiet place." ”

"Sanzang, I'm afraid that your fate will end today, and tomorrow, the old monk will take the empty space out to travel, hide and be quiet."

Chen Yi also shook his head, "It's just that there are people in the rivers and lakes fighting, why should the old monk be like this?" ”

The old monk shook his head and said nothing.

Chen Yi also knows a little about him these days, although this old monk has a high martial arts, he is just an old turtle, which is not too strange.

smiled and said, "You want to avoid it, I want to take advantage of the excitement." ”

"Hahaha, the little monk has a big wish, the old monk is not as good as you, go, go."

The old monk Zhanming waved his hand, then leaned back, and his voice paused, as if he was asleep.

"Another old turtle ......"

Chen Yi muttered a "whisper", went out, and took off in the direction of the Big Buddha......