Street.

Invite Xing stopped for a long time in front of the auspicious gambling house, and there were some broken silver in the money bag, and he could gamble a few handfuls. But she suddenly lost interest. So he walked listlessly and walked to Ming Street, and a little monk shook in front of him.

She grabbed the little monk, "How old are you?" ”

The little monk hurriedly broke free, "Fourteen. ”

He was turning into a relationship, and Leng Buding was pulled by a beautiful fairy-like person.

He's a little unnatural.

The weak one took two steps back.

After looking at him back and forth several times, Ying Xing's face was full of disbelief, "Are you fooling me?" You're as thin as a bamboo pole, not tall, can you be fourteen years old? ”

Little monk: "Monks don't speak. ”

Whether the female benefactor believes it or not.

He was fourteen years old.

Invite Xing stared at him for a long time, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that his eyebrows were clear, "Ah, hey, little monk, you can marry me." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the little monk took a few steps back in fright.

I kept chanting in my mouth, Amitabha.

But the heart could not be still.

What's the matter with this fairy-like man? Why are you molesting him?

Does he look interesting?

It shouldn't be.

He thought sullenly.

Afraid of staying any longer, she continued to talk without being shocked, and the little monk was ready to run away. As a result, as soon as he moved his steps, he was grabbed by the invited star. Invite Xing chuckled, "What are you running, can I still eat you in broad daylight?" ”

The little monk was a little panicked, the woman under the mountain was so scary.

He didn't want to be married.

He wanted to go back to Ming'an Temple.

Invite Xing to look at him like this, "You forgot about me?" ”

Little monk, "I haven't forgotten." ”

Earlier, an adult fell from the carriage and was injured, and she pulled him to help and send people to treatment.

At that time, I still felt that this girl was a bodhisattva.

People are beautiful and kind.

Now he doesn't think so.

Second meeting.

I will marry him.

It's weird.

Invite Xing let go of him, reached out and patted his empty head, "That's going to be a first responder, don't bother to thank you, go, I'll invite you to drink." "Drink...... Wine? The little monk didn't dare to move, "The monks don't drink." ”

The monks had to quit drinking.

He didn't dare to break the vows.

Invite Xing looked at him and quipped, "If you drink with me, I won't force you to marry me." ”

The little monk hesitated.

Drinking is terrible.

It's scary to marry her.

If you have to choose one.

He......

Afraid that his voice would be heard by others, he lowered his voice weakly, and even took the initiative to approach her, "You can't go to the wine store to drink." "If he is seen, he will never be able to return to Ming'an Temple, and the presiding officer will kick him out.

"Okay." Invite the stars to take a bite.

Just go to the National Teacher's Mansion.

Safe there.

On the way to the National Teacher's Mansion, the little monk kept looking at passers-by with his spare eyes, afraid that others would stare at him. He always felt that it was strange for a monk to walk with a good-looking woman. Luckily, no one was staring at him.

The tension in his heart dissipated for a moment.

Even stranger.

An idea crossed his mind.

him and her.

Such.

Like a tryst?

As soon as this idea came out, he was like a small animal with his tail between them, panicking. Hurry up and recite the Prajna Sutra in your heart. Just after reciting the Bodhisattva Prajnaparamita, the voice of the star suddenly sounded beside him, "Don't you like me? ”

The little monk was frightened again.

I've only seen it twice, and it's impossible to like it.

Thinking like this in his heart, he felt that something was wrong, could it be that if he saw it more often, he might like it?

He began to hypnotize himself.

Dislike.

Dislike.

Dislike.

I read it three times in a row.

I felt a little more at ease.

His eyes looked straight ahead, not daring to look at the inviting star, "Donor, please respect yourself." "Stop bullying him. Invite Xing directly ignored his words and posted them in his direction, "What's so good about guarding a bunch of rules and precepts." It's vulgar. ”

The little monk thought for a moment.

No way.

He can't be vulgar.

He loves to study the Dharma.

He likes to eat fasting and recite Buddha.

He didn't want to change.