"I don't want to." The little monk interrupted hurriedly, and the look of urgent denial was especially like being pierced but not daring to admit it. Honeysuckle smiled: "The monks don't speak, are you sure you don't want to?" ”

Little Monk: "......"

He...... Think.

Otherwise, how could they sneak down the mountain?

But he's a monk.

How can there be such non-divisive thinking.

No, you can't.

No.

And.

It's impossible for Invite Star to like him at all. She just teased him casually, and he was distraught. He wanted to be a dead tree, but he couldn't stop the wind in his heart. Inviting stars is his wind.

The five precepts of Buddhism: do not kill, do not steal, do not be evil, do not lie, and do not drink.

The first time I saw her: I drank alcohol.

The second time I saw her: stealing.

Again lied.

The Buddha must have disliked him a long time ago.

The six roots are not pure.

In vain as a Buddhist cultivator.

Honeysuckle's gaze fell on the little monk's delicate face: "This place is quite far away from Ming'an Temple, you should hurry back to the mountain." When the star comes out, I will tell her that there is a beautiful little monk who hangs on her. ”

Little monk: "No need to tell. ”

Little monk: "She may have forgotten me." ”

It didn't matter if he had come to her or not.

The important thing is: she's okay.

The little monk turned around. As soon as I took a step, I heard Honeysuckle ask: "What, let me be a little curious, if the star says that he likes you, will you be vulgar for her?" ”

The little monk did not speak.

Keep going.

He will not answer such questions.

There's no way she likes him.

She was born so good-looking, can make wine, and has excellent swordsmanship. How could you possibly like a monk who sweeps the floor and recites sutras? She was glowing beautifully in the rolling red dust, and he felt that it was a luxury when he looked at her, how dare he think of anything else.

The quiet Zen Monastery is his home.

Everything else is delusional.

After the little monk left, Honeysuckle: "Nerd, I think this little monk seems to like my family's invitation to stars." ”

Bai Che: "Remove what I think." ”

Bai Che: "Remove it." ”

It's the truth.

Honeysuckle: "......"

！！！

I_-_-__--

It turned out to be true.

Honeysuckle was happy, and there was a sense of relief that she was about to marry her daughter: "When the invited star comes out, I must interrogate it well." If they can get married, I will take out the private money I have saved and give it to the inviting star as a dowry. ”

Bai Che: "......"

You didn't care so much about marrying yourself!

Honeysuckle: "Actually, there's nothing wrong with marrying a little monk. I see that this little monk is clean. The mind is all on the face. He is particularly unskilled in lying. It's much better than that kind of clever veteran of clearing the field. ”

Bai Che: "......"

Yes, yes, yes.

Madame said very much.

The rain gradually stopped.

Honeysuckle pulled Bai Che: "You have been with me for so long today." There must have been a mountain of official documents in the study again. I hope that one day, you don't have so much work to do, and we can swing home slowly. ”

Walk, stop.

Relax.

Bai Che: "It won't be far away. ”

~Back home.

Bai Che entered the study.

Honeysuckle locked herself in her room and changed Amamiya Suzu's script. The script is different from the script, the script is for people to read the story, the text story is attractive, and the script has to be sung.

Some of the words read out fine.

It's very twisty to sing.

She's been changing her ......

Carefully consider the words.

Changed back and forth.