"Eh, by the way, did you have parents at home before you left home?" I asked curiously.

At that time, I was still young, and many things were nonsensical, and I realized that this was a bit offensive after asking.

I saw that Jingming's expression was a little lonely, and hurriedly added: "That... I don't mean anything else... I'm just curious. ”

Harm—It seems to get darker and darker the more you talk about it.

"It's okay, I have parents at home, but I haven't seen them for many years, and I can't remember what my parents look like." Jing Ming's very immature smile turned out to be a lonely look.

This made me very confused, why did I choose to leave home when I had parents at home. If you don't understand, just ask.

"Then why do you want to follow Master to the north and south, will the family be willing?" I wondered

I don't know when most families have only children.!

Jingming's little face was a little lonely: "I can't help it if I am reluctant, the master said that my fate should be like this, I can't escape, if I forcibly stay with my family, I will have a family ruined." ”

I'm also lonely, this script is really familiar, and I may have less and less time to return home in the future.

I touched Jingming's head: "It's okay, follow my brother in the future." ”

Jingming knocked my hand off: "Who wants to follow you, I am a Zen cultivator, you are a cultivator." ”

"In the end, isn't Buddhism all a family?"

"Then I can't deign to follow you, and besides, Master just touch my head, you can't touch my head in the future, you won't grow tall."

The little monk still despised me, put one hand on Jingming's head and laughed: "I know, little bald head." ”

Jingming shook off my hand with a resentful face: "It's all said, don't touch my head." ”

.....

"Mom, I picked up a wandering little monk outside, hurry up and make something to eat." Before I even entered the door, I started yelling.

When we return home, if our parents and elders are there, human nature makes us call our mother in the first sense.

Coincidentally, as soon as I entered the house, I saw my father who was about to go out, and he was a little surprised to see that I had introduced a cute-looking and tattered little monk into the door.

"Son, where did you kidnap such a little monk, our family is not short of money, and the abduction and trafficking industry is absolutely untouchable."

I had black lines all over my head: "Dad, what are you talking about, this little monk is an apprentice of an old man of the master, and he came to the Taoist Temple as a guest today." ”

I touched the back of Jingming's head again and said to my father, "This is Jingming, an ascetic who walks the world. "I can't help it, this round head just wants to touch it.

My father nodded: "It turned out to be your master's apprentice, don't slack off others, go to my treasure warehouse to get some ginseng bird's nest or something, and by the way, go to the village meat selling place to get some game." ”

It seems that the old way of greeting people is simple and straightforward.

"Dad, he's a monk, just order somen and vegetables or something."

I have the inherent impression that monks must be vegetarians.

Jing Ming's eyes lit up when he heard my father's arrangement: "That senior brother, don't bother to make another arrangement, that's it, I like it." ”

Before I could interject, my father was the first to speak: "Then so be it, little monk, don't be polite, just tidy." ”

Then he said to me, "Okay, I won't tell you, your grandfather is still waiting for me outside, let's go outside to do some errands." ”

After saying that, he hurriedly carried a big bag and left, Dad and Grandpa have always been like this recently, and they slowly got used to it, and they were all right.

Mom was waiting next to her early in the morning, and she didn't interject, there were guests, so she had to give her man a little face.

Jingming and I sat down at the guest table in the hall: "No, isn't the monk not eating meat?" ”

"Senior brother, you still can't do it, there are fewer places you have walked, I'll popularize it for you. The Buddhist scripture "The Extensive Book of Precepts" is very clear: Buddhism has no rules for eating vegetarianism, and what Buddhism prohibits from eating is "meat". ”

"It's... Is there any difference? ”

Jingming's bald head reflected the light under the bright hall of the hall, and continued to popularize science: "If the Buddha is not allowed to eat Wuxin. Garlic, green onion, green onion, orchid onion, and Xingqu are five spices. "This is a record in the "Brahmana Net Sutra", which is the standard of meat (xun) in the era of the ancient Buddha."

I nodded thoughtfully: "Then why are all the monks on TV vegetarian?" ”

"That's because Xiao Yan, Emperor Wu of Liang in the Southern Dynasty more than 1,400 years ago, mentioned it, Qi, the nosy emperor." Jing Ming couldn't help but squirt.

"Oh... So this regulation only restricts the monks in the mortal world, right? ”

"Yes, Master can't turn around to abide by this rule, so I don't care, hurry up and give it to me, since following Master, I have almost forgotten what meat tastes like." Jingming's face was full of resentment.

Because the project is huge, and my mother is not as lazy as me, what miscellaneous things can be fried casually, so I waited until noon.

Although Jingming was very embarrassed when he asked to eat meat, his serious gobbling up was really... Beauty!

Seeing Jingming's gobbling up, the old mother was very relieved, and touched the conspicuous bald head: "You baby, eat slowly, won't your master give you food?" ”

It's hard to say anything about my mother's head touching and killing, I'm an elder and a cannibal with a short mouth, so I can only blame this bald head for being too conspicuous.

"Mom, this guy's stomach doesn't know what to do, he just ate it in the morning, oops, let's ignore him for now." I explained.

"Eat quickly, eat quickly, after eating, my brother will show you good things." I'm tempted on the sidelines.

........

After feeding Jingming again, I pulled him and walked to the back mountain again.

Seeing the familiar scene along the way, Jingming was a little dizzy: "Senior brother, are we going back to the Taoist Temple?" ”

"No, no, it's a good thing to take you to meet a friend!" I was excited.

Jingming looked at me with a defensive look on his face: "Senior brother, you can't be a pervert, right?" How can this friend be called a good thing? Besides, in the ravines and ravines in the wilderness, there should be no one except for the Taoist temple of the predecessors. ”

How can this kid think so much from one sentence.

"You'll know when you arrive, and I won't kidnap you."

......

"Senior brother... This.. Is that what you're talking about? Jingming's voice trembled slightly.

I'm a little confused, isn't that quite powerful?

"yes, don't you think they're mighty?" I was proud.

"Mighty . . . It's pretty powerful, are you sure we can beat them? ”

I pulled Jingming in front of Chang Yuan and Chang Yingdongfu, and the two couples sensed that I was coming, and hurriedly walked out.

The faces of the two big snakes were cold and cold, and two lumps of flesh grew on the top of Chang Yuan's head.

"Who said they were going to beat them, but they were my little brothers." I had a tsundere look on my face.

"What?"

"Master, are you back?" Chang Yuan's flattering voice came.

It stands to reason that snakes have no vocal cords, but at this time, Chang Yuan's way of communicating with me is to speak directly.

Jing Ming was shocked at this time: "This monster's cultivation can actually spit out words? ”

I was also a little confused: "What's wrong?" ”

"Those who can speak can speak, according to the cultivation level of Taoism, at least it is also the realm of "practicing qi and transforming gods". And this monster is still a spirit seed! ”

I was a little moved by this, so if you put it this way, won't there be a free thug in the future?

I was very excited, but on the surface I still pretended to be indifferent to look like I was very good.

"So what's the matter, I'm the master, and ah, don't scream one monster at a time, they are now our mountain guarding spirit beasts." I despise it.

"And what else can I call it?"

"The big one is called Chang Yuan, the male one, the small one is called Chang Ying, and the female one."

I'm a male and female, like introducing animals.

I stepped forward and touched Chang Yuan's bun, which made Jingming's frightened cold sweat flow.

"I think at that time, senior brother, I fought with it before I entered the refining and refining qi, and I stunned it with a thunder palm, it's amazing." I show off like Jingming.

Jingming first praised: "It's a man, and he has courage." ”

Then he was puzzled: "No, how could you stun it, even if you sacrifice your life, you can't hurt a single hair of his hair, right?" ”

I was a little suspicious of myself when he said, "yes, how did I hurt him?" ”

Then he patted Chang Yuan's head: "Do you know? ”

Chang Yuan's eyes revealed fear: "I... I don't know. "At that time, I didn't perceive Chang Yuan's vision.

I touched Chang Yuan and turned around: "Jingming, Master also said that he is a spirit seed, can you tell me what is a spirit seed?" ”

"No, senior brother, you don't even know this?"

I blushed and was accidentally exposed.

"Isn't that what I want to test you?" I quibbled and shook the pot.

"This spirit seed was originally a gifted spirit beast born when the spirit qi was still abundant before Immortal Qin, and I heard that there was a special sect to study the art of beast control at that time. As the spirit qi became more and more depleted, this group of spirit beasts slowly began to disappear. ”

Jing Ming sighed: "In order to reproduce offspring, these demon beasts have to dilute their bloodline, because the more diluted, the weaker the energy, the easier it is to reproduce, but after so many years, it is getting less and less." ”

"Actually, the current spirit seed is not strictly speaking, but it is just stained with blood, right?" I interjected.

Jing Ming nodded regretfully, but any cultivator has some regrets about the fact that Lingqi has dried up.

I looked at Chang Yuan's two buns and laughed, "This guy can't be a descendant of the Dragon Clan, right?" ”

"That's right, a descendant of the White Dragon." Jing Ming nodded earnestly.

I gasped: "You.... Are you sure? ”