Wuchen took the little girl's hand, and the little girl hid behind Wuchen timidly, but her big eyes were full of curiosity, and there was no trace of fear.

"Senior brother, you have to talk about Master, Master is disrespectful to the old man!" Nameless touched his head.

"Hey, little donor, you're awake."

Nameless put down his hand and walked to Wuchen, stretched out his hand to pull the little girl, and the little girl immediately stepped back. Wuchen subconsciously protected the little girl behind him and stopped Nameless.

Nameless knows what's going on with a blank face,

The little girl looked at Nameless, and secretly said in her heart: She wants to stay away from the sick, she will be infected!

"Little donor, you're awake." The presiding abbot smiled kindly.

"Master, not long after she woke up, I just took her down to drink some porridge." Wuchen turned his head to look at the little girl who was a head lower than himself.

"Little benefactor, what's your name? Where do you live? The presiding abbot walked over, squatted down, touched the little girl's hair, and said.

After hearing this, the little girl looked dazed and raised her head to look at Wuchen.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Wuchen took the little girl's hand: "Master, I'm asking you a question." Do you remember where you live and why you fainted from your injuries? ”

"I don't remember, little brother, I don't remember my name, I ...... I don't remember where my home is. The little girl said, slowly crying, and her eyes turned red.

"It's okay, you have me." Wuchen hurriedly hugged the little girl.

The presiding abbot stood up with a complicated face and looked at the little girl: "Nameless, hasn't anyone lost their children these days?" ”

Nameless touched his head, and then nodded: "Master, recently, when I went down the mountain with some junior brothers, I would ask to see whose children were gone, but none of them. ”

"Oh, but we've already reported it to the government, and someone will be looking for us soon." Nameless continued.

"Hmm."

"Little donor, can I give you a name first?" The presiding abbot looked at the little girl and said cautiously.

The little girl glanced at Wuchen, then nodded and said, "Okay." ”

The soft and glutinous voice made the listeners feel a lot of pity in their hearts.

"Well, the voice of the Buddha has five pure aspects, namely, integrity, clarity, depth, harmony, and pervasiveness; It also refers to the sound of Buddha, and the sound that can make people sober and quiet is called Sanskrit. The presiding abbot said with a smile.

"Sanskrit?" The little girl tilted her head, then smiled and said, "Thank you, Liger!" ”

The presiding abbot was stunned for a moment, then asked with a smile, "Why do you call me Master?" ”

"However, the little brother also calls you Master, and he also calls you Master~" Sanskrit Yin pointed to the nameless and said hesitantly.

"Poof~" The presiding abbot touched Fanyin's hair and said with a smile: "But they worshipped me as a teacher and were monks." ”

"Hmm...... Sanskrit has no home anymore, and Sanskrit is also a monk. Her long eyelashes trembled, and Sanskrit said in a sweet voice.

"Well, is Fanyin willing to give up this beautiful hair?" The presiding abbot thought for a moment and continued.

"Do you still need to cut your hair as a teacher?" Sanyin asked hesitantly.

"Hmm."

Turning his head, Fanyin glanced at Wuchen who was standing behind him, and then asked suspiciously: "The little brother also calls you Master, but the little brother's hair is not cut." ”

"He, he's a lay disciple now, maybe he'll cut it in the future."