Chapter Ninety-Three: Empty Wisdom
"Isn't it true that the way you catch chickens is funny?"
"I ......"
"The little monk can't catch a chicken for a long time, shouldn't the little monk laugh?"
"You ......"
Okay, I understand, your dog is even better than Shangguan Jin.
"You just say that, you catch one and let me see it, if you can catch one, I'll call you uncle!" Qin Miaomiao was completely angry, except for Shangguan Jin, no one dared to scold her like this, what kind of green onion is this stinky monk?
Less than three minutes after Qin Miaomiao said this, the monk walked towards her with a chicken in his left and right hands.
“……”
The monk lifted the chicken in front of Qin Miaomiao and let her look at it, and then blinked, as if asking her to abide by what she had just said.
"Little monk, is this considered a double task, should you call the little monk twice?"
What a cheeky person!
"You're thinking about peaches." Qin Miaomiao blushed, and cheekily said that she would not do such a thing.
"Huh?"
The monk naturally didn't understand Qin Miaomiao's meaning, but just thought that this girl was very interesting.
"By the way, what are you doing as a monk catching chickens?" Qin Miaomiao suddenly grasped the key point of the problem.
From the very beginning, she felt that something was wrong, but she didn't notice it, and it was only later that she found out the problem, why did this monk, as a monk, catch a chicken?
The monk chuckled and said, "What does the donor do when he catches this chicken, and the little monk catches this chicken for nothing." ”
“……”
Knock, it turns out that this monk is a person who is not afraid of meat.
"In that case, do you want to give me a chance?" Qin Miaomiao hasn't touched meat for three days, and when she sees meat today, she is definitely hungry and crying, and if she doesn't touch meat again, she is afraid that she will die here.
The monk glanced at Qin Miaomiao lightly.
Just when Qin Miaomiao thought that this monk would not give her the chicken, the monk directly threw the chicken into her arms, and pounced a few times in her arms, making her a little frizzy.
"Hey, thank you, uncle."
I'm really sorry uncle.
After Qin Miaomiao tied up the chicken, she found some dry branches and firewood nearby, moved some large stones, set up a fire frame, and took out a fire fold from the placket of her clothes, lit the firewood, and the flame burned after a while.
Qin Miaomiao first removed the pheasant's feathers, washed it and disemboweled, and took out all the internal organs inside, and then interspersed it on a branch and roasted it on a shelf erected by stones.
The monk watched from the side for a long time, and felt that her approach was very interesting, and couldn't help but say, "The little monk thought that you were a young lady from a family who came to worship in the Buddhist Temple, but because of a moment of greed, I came to this back mountain to catch chickens, but I didn't expect you to be so capable." ”
"That's it!" Qin Miaomiao said proudly, "I'm a good cook in our cottage, and my brothers like what I make." ”
Qin Miaomiao is not afraid of this monk knowing that this monk has been living in the Zhufo Temple, and he doesn't go down the mountain, so there is no need to meddle so much, right? If she doesn't talk to someone about what is in her heart, she is afraid that she will suffocate to death.
The monk was a little curious when he heard Qin Miaomiao's words, "Listen to what you mean, could it be that you are a bandit in the cottage?" ”
"What? Scared? Do you believe that I robbed you right now? Qin Miaomiao raised her eyebrows and said.
"Heist what? Robbery or robbery? The little monk didn't have any money, so there was only this one face left......" The monk showed a smile on his face when he said this, and it looked extremely intriguing from this face.
"Hey, you monk is so shameless." Qin Miaomiao didn't eat his set, and felt that this monk was a little interesting.
"Aren't you afraid I'm a bandit?" Qin Miaomiao asked with a little tentativeness.
"What's wrong with the bandits? The little monk felt that bandits like the female benefactor were not to be feared at all. ”
"That's when you haven't seen me start a fire." As she spoke, Qin Miaomiao laughed.
The sky gradually darkened, and when the chicken was golden and crispy, Qin Miaomiao was already a little familiar with this monk, and she no longer hid her words, and told the monk many things in the cottage, which made the monk laugh several times.
"Hey, although there is meat, but there is no wine, it is not happy." Qin Miaomiao pursed her lips and said.
Unexpectedly, this monk had a treasure chest on his body, so he immediately took out a wine bag from his waist and handed it to Qin Miaomiao.
"Yes, monk, you still drink, is it the so-called wine and meat that people say has passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart?"
"If that's what you think, yes." The monk's eyes rolled slightly, as if he was hiding something.
"By the way, it's been so long, and I haven't asked for your name yet."
"Empty wisdom, emptiness of the sky, wisdom of wisdom."
"Poof." Qin Miaomiao instantly laughed when she drank the wine in her mouth, "Which hero gave you the name?" ”
The monk was stunned for a moment and said, "This is naturally the name taken by the abbot, what's wrong?" Any questions? ”
Qin Miaomiao's smile was out of breath, and she almost laughed to herself, "Did you say that the old monk deliberately scolded you?" ”
"What do you mean?"
"Empty Wisdom Empty Wisdom, isn't this what it means to be brainless? How did he come up with that name for you? After speaking, Qin Miaomiao laughed again.
Kong Zhi was stunned, but he didn't get angry, but he just laughed out loud with Qin Miaomiao, "I didn't expect there to be such a layer of meaning in this." ”
The more the two chatted in the back, the happier they became, and they almost knelt down to recognize their brother and sister.
This monk doesn't seem to be bad, I originally thought he was a boring and annoying person, but when I got to the back, I found that this person was also very good.
Maybe it was because the wine was too strong, Qin Miaomiao fell asleep in the second half of the night, and it wasn't until the early morning of the second day that she woke up leisurely.
She leaned against the stump, the empty wisdom beside her was long gone, and she must have gone to the Buddhist hall for morning class.
Qin Miaomiao touched her head that was a little dizzy and painful, and staggered back to the wing, and there was a person standing at the door of the wing, and Qin Miaomiao saw the person clearly after looking closely.
Xue Ning returned to the wing room after worshipping Jiang Yu and Xue Qi last night, originally wanted to have breakfast with Qin Miaomiao, but went to her room, knocked on the door and found that she was not there, originally thought that she had something to do to go out for a while, but she didn't expect to return overnight, and on the second day, she saw Qin Miaomiao walking in front of her door.
Xue Ning stepped forward and just wanted to ask something, when she smelled a strong smell of wine on Qin Miaomiao's body reaching her nostrils, making Xue Ning cough violently.
"Miao Miao, what's the matter with you? Why does it smell of alcohol? Where the hell did you go yesterday? ”