"The poor monk is an ascetic and needs to continue his practice. Please also ask the donor not to hinder him. ”

"I don't believe it!" Xia Yutong ran over angrily, grabbed Xinhai's clothes, looked at him and said, "Although you live in this temple, you are not a real monk, so why do you want to practice?" ”

"You...... How do you know? Xinhai looked at Xia Yutong in front of her in confusion, but she just grabbed his clothes tighter, with a sad expression in her eyes, "You have been taking care of me all this time, how could I not know?" ”

"So what?" Xinhai's eyes couldn't help but mourn, he didn't overdo it, he didn't dare to look into Xia Yutong's eyes, "Being with me will only affect you, I don't want to affect you, and I don't want you to be unhappy." ”

"Unfortunate? Now apart from you and this place as my home, where can I go to live happily? I don't have a family anymore, and if I'm not even here, how can I live alone, how can I survive in this world? Xia Yutong looked at Xinhai with teary eyes.

Her tears made Kokomi feel a pain in her chest.

"But I, I'm the son of a demon, a monster born of the combination of aliens and humans, following me will only bring disaster to you, and even you will be treated as a monster, and you will not be able to raise your head for the rest of your life."

Xia Yutong couldn't help laughing, her smile surprised Xinhai.

"So that's why you want to leave. Show it to me. I want to know the real you, a real you without reservation. ”

Xia Yutong looked at Xinhai seriously, at first he was extremely resistant, but Xia Yutong was unrelenting, and refused to let go of the clothes that were holding him tightly. In order to make her die, Kokomi had to show her truest side in front of her.

He originally thought that Xia Yutong would be frightened when he saw the most real himself, but she reached out and raised his eyebrows very calmly, narrowed her eyes into a slit with a sweet smile, and said with a smile: "Master Xinhai, I like the most real you." I hope that your brows will not be so frowning anymore, and you will always be able to live in happiness and be a happy heart in the future. ”

At that moment, Xinhai could no longer stop the well-up tears, and hugged the kind woman who stood in front of him and completely accepted herself.

How many times he was disgusted with the way he looked, and longed to cut off the extra arm and smash the other extra faces. But Xia Yutong accepted the self he hated with a smile, and said that he liked the most authentic words, which made him no longer able to suppress the joy that wanted to gush out, and he really wanted to spend a lifetime with this woman.

The season of fireflies is always very short, and in a blink of an eye, it is late autumn, which is the season when everything withers and gradually enters winter. As before, the heart still polishes the Buddha statue every day, praying to the Buddha for the happiness and health of Xia Yutong, and praying for a good harvest and peace in the coming year.

At this time, Xinhai would always look up at the face of the Buddha, although he never gave Xinhai any response, but he was always full of love, looking down at Xinhai in front of him with compassionate eyes.

The greatest fruit of the heart is always placed in front of the Buddha first, offered as a tribute to the Buddha, and reverently kneels in front of him and recites the scriptures.

Although Xinhai is not an official monk, he is also willing to always accompany the Buddha from now on, and only asks the Buddha to protect Xia Yutong I Kangtai.

The autumn leaves fall slowly, and the dusk afternoon is especially quiet and far-reaching. Xia Yutong and Xinhai sat in the courtyard together, looking at the autumn yellow scene, and took a sip of tea leisurely.

"It's so beautiful, if you could see it forever, it would be great." Xia Yutong couldn't help but sigh.

"This is your home, as long as you don't dislike it, you can watch it here for a lifetime until you get tired of it." Kokomi said with a smile.

Xia Yutong looked at Xinhai, and his cheeks couldn't help but blush slightly. At this moment, a figure suddenly came through the bushes, stumbled towards them, grabbed Xia Yutong's heels, and shouted weakly: "Help...... Save Xiaoyu and Xiaozi, hurry, hurry. ”

Xia Yutong looked at the figure in front of her who suddenly rushed out in shock, and when she looked closely, she realized that she was holding her a boy who looked to be about thirteen or fourteen years old and covered in injuries. The boy had already fainted, but his left hand still grabbed Xia Yutong's heel, as if grasping the last straw, no matter how she moved, she couldn't pull her legs.

This scene reminded her of herself a few months ago, when she was almost like a boy and desperately ran away with scars, desperately trying to find a chance to survive, and finally arrived here. It's just that unlike the boy, Xia Yutong at that time was running for his own life, but the current boy is thinking about saving others.

"Master Xinhai, let's save people quickly."

Kokomi took the little boy in his arms, hurriedly carried him to the bed, and after a rough diagnosis, he boiled some herbs and fed them to the boy's mouth, and applied some of his own special wound medicine to the boy's wound.

After about half a day, the boy finally opened his eyes slightly, and pleaded weakly: "Please, please, go and save Xiaoyu and Xiaozi ......"

"Good boy, it's not that we don't want to save them, it's just that you haven't told us what happened? Where are we going to save them? Xia Yutong asked carefully.

"I ...... We are homeless orphans in Hongyan Town, all abandoned by the world and thrown into a place called Abandoned Orphanage. There we were beaten and scolded every day, we did not have enough to eat, we did not have enough clothing, and we were forced to do extremely heavy physical work every day. But even then we endured it, because we had nowhere to go and nowhere to run.

But the other day, I overheard a conversation between 'Mom' and another Uncle Zhuang, who was planning to sell our organs to underground medical institutions at a high price.

I fought hard to get out. Tomorrow, tomorrow that black doctor is coming! Quick, hurry up and save them, it's too late if you don't go! ”

The boy anxiously grabbed Xia Yutong's arm, his eyes full of pleading.

Xia Yutong smiled and stroked the boy's head, promising him, "Good boy, you rest here." Master Xinhai and I are going to help you get them back. ”