The little monk was born without parents and family.

The abbot, who was famous throughout the country, picked him up in the river, and he was worn by a wooden barrel and went with the flow.

It flowed outside the abbot's temple, was picked up and returned to the temple, and became a small monk.

He has been a vegetarian since he was a child, but he is always hungry and panicked, with a long face, yellow muscles and thin muscles.

Later he learned to hunt.

But the strange thing is that as long as he enters the mountain, there will be no birds in the mountain. Even if you follow the experienced hunters into the mountains, you will not have the slightest gain.

It's really unluckily tight.

It is also recognized as bad luck in the temple.

When it was his turn to do things, it was always a bad day, and even it rained for seven days in a row when he dried his clothes. He had to kneel at the gate every day to say hello to God in order to be clear.

God loves to embarrass him. This is also true.

As a little monk, it's really hard to live.

Later, the abbot always looked at him: "You, the fate is not over." You owe someone and you have to pay it back in this life. Go down the mountain. ”

The little monk went down the mountain in a daze, until he met the girl named Chenyuan.

Ha, that's her. Once you have broken through the dust, you can go back and read the scriptures well.

After following Chenyuan for two years, the little monk found that he couldn't understand this little girl. The outside world has very bad rumors about her and her reputation is very bad, but she always smiles and doesn't care at all.

"One day, they will all regret it and will kneel at my feet for generations to thank me. However, if you are willing to marry me, little monk, I can also stay...... There has to be a reason to stay. Whenever she said this, the little monk ran away reciting the Sutra, his ears were red, and behind him was the laughter of a young girl.

Smile like a silver bell, always lingering in his dreams.

Later, he had more and more trouble sleeping at night.

I always dreamed that Chenyuan asked him with a smile: "Little monk, are you willing to be my reason to stay?" ”

The little monk was so angry that he had to change his clothes several times in the morning. He didn't understand what it was like, it made him red-faced and hot, but he wanted to see her.

She, she is like a wooden fish in her hand, she wants to knock every day, knock her little head every day.

The little monk felt that he might not be able to become a master, he read fewer and fewer scriptures, and it became more and more unsmooth, always disrupted, and he always thought of her in his mind.

However, it seems that when I met her, my luck also changed.

When I went out with her, there were hares and pheasants that knocked me unconscious, and he was allowed to choose, which was really a treatment that he had never had before.

All of a sudden, it changed from God's dislike to the treatment of his own son.

The little monk ran all the way, until his heart was pounding, until he was covered in a cold sweat, and he was panting, but his hands and feet were still cold.

There were a lot of people around the altar.

Everyone was dressed in white, as if they were mourning.

"Only the ministers of the whole dynasty can wear white for the national funeral, but Your Majesty is alive and well, how can he ......" someone next to him asked in surprise, and hurriedly entered the palace, and his hat was about to run away. 、

A minister beside him pulled him to his knees.

"It seems that there is a demon who has fallen to the country, and His Majesty wants to kill it. But with the mandate of heaven came out to suppress it, and voluntarily guarded the demon for thousands of years, His Majesty thanked her for the country and the people with a pure heart, and treated her with a national mourning. "The ministers smack their lips, how can there be such a stupid person?

The little monk had a dull face.

"How can you suppress it?"

"I heard that the demon was imprisoned in the sculpture, trampled under his feet, and he could never turn over!" The minister saw that the sacrifice had already begun in the distance, and quickly bowed his head.

The minister behind him is still not giving up, he was only admitted this year, he is young, and he has not gone through personnel.

There are also more words.

"You don't know, do you? Your Majesty was entrusted with a dream, I entered the palace this morning, and there were also people in the house who dreamed. I'm afraid it's really not groundless. The minister was a little afraid, he came late today, because the lady was crying and saying that he had been chopped up and made into leek dumplings to feed the dogs.

"Well, you haven't said what to do with the people who suppress it?" The young officer asked.

"Of course, it is to reshape the golden body, and it is said to be alive...... Living plastic. The official sighed, knelt down and kowtowed sincerely.

"Your Majesty has decreed that the whole dynasty will worship her golden body for generations, and every family must invite one back. She, she will be our patron saint from now on. ”

After listening, the little official couldn't calm down for a long time, and only secretly looked up ahead.

"She, she's not too old, is she......?" looks young, cute and cute, and still looks innocent.

When the little monk heard that sentence, his whole person trembled.

A wave of despair spread from my heart, and in a trance, I heard the words that I had asked countless times.

"Little monk, when I have no way out, do you want to marry me?" She always grinned when she said this, and he never thought much of it.

"Marry, marry......" The little monk murmured unconsciously, and ran to the altar like crazy.

Several times I tripped over the monk's robe, but I stumbled up again, and the whole person seemed to lose my mind.

There were more than a dozen masters on the altar who had made gold bodies, and she was closing her eyes, allowing them to mold her body little by little. Live Plastic, Live Plastic......

"Master, master, you can't go up, master......"

The emperor saw the commotion below, and there was some displeasure between his eyebrows. When he saw the master coming, he stretched his eyebrows a little.

"Let the master come up."

When the little monk came up, he was sweating profusely, and the baby was no longer breathing. It has been covered layer after layer, and is about to be repaired and carved into a human form.

He didn't even look at it, and Dusty was kneeling in front of the carved baby, crying.

The third prince looked at the statue in a daze.

When she was in the Chengtian Temple, she looked at him and said softly, "After following you for many years, I can finally do one last thing for you." After speaking, he took a deep look at him, and said to His Majesty that he would like to live a golden body, and hoped that His Majesty would not punish the three princes and his family.

The third prince was extremely shocked in his heart, and he only felt that the whole person was numb, as if he had a big empty piece in his heart.

As everyone knows, the dust edge who turned his head smiled. I want you to remember me for the rest of your life!

I'm gone, and I'm dead, like sleeping.

Chenyuan's words drove the three princes directly into the abyss, and they couldn't climb up.

At this time, the third prince looked at the golden body, crying and laughing, as if he was crazy. Her eyes were closed, as if she were asleep, and the eyelashes on her face could be seen clearly.

There were no tears in the little monk's eyes, he felt that he wanted to cry, but he couldn't shed tears.

The master said to let him break the dust, but he didn't know how to break the dust, and the dust was about to be molded!

"Master, there is a saying that you and her are close friends, and no matter what you do, I ask for your forgiveness. She also asked the master to be able to surpass her. You are the person she believes in being highly respected. The emperor saw that the master's face was wrong, but he didn't think much about it, he just thought that the relationship between the two was very good.

The little monk couldn't listen to it in a daze, and he had the courage to put his hand between his nose and lips.

Originally......

It's long gone.

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