"Little Monk, where is your temple?" I looked at the little monk walking in front of me and asked.

"The donor is not from Yuzhou, right?" The little monk turned his head slightly to look at me.

I love looking at his blue eyes, and when he looks at me, I feel at ease.

"How do you know?" I also looked at him and asked.

"This Yuzhou City, the most famous is the Foyin Temple, hasn't the donor heard of it?" He looked at me and asked earnestly.

Seeing that he was so serious, I nodded: "No, can you tell me, why did you become a monk at such a young age?" ”

"Donor, don't you know, my senior brother is a lotus son." The little monk who was crying and crying was now "cloudy and sunny", holding the hand of the fat monk, jumping and walking, and there was no longer the previous fear.

"You mean, this senior brother of yours is a child born to Padmasambhava?" The fat monk laughed "poof", and, turning his head, began to look at the face of the innocent little monk seriously, and said jokingly: "Come, let this master take a closer look at you, is it a lotus child." ”

He looked at Wuxian, and Wuxian also looked at him, and after a moment, the fat monk's eyes suddenly widened in astonishment.

"My mother! Master, what kind of luck do we have? The fat monk looked at me in surprise.

Before, in the depths of the bamboo forest, the fat monk hadn't looked at the face of the little monk at all, but now that he saw it, he recognized him as Long Xuanling at a glance.

"Hehehe, hehehe!" After the fat monk was shocked for a moment, he began to laugh, and the fat on his face trembled.

"Miaokong!" I couldn't help but scold him.

I'm afraid that his "crazy" state will scare the two children.

"Ahem, ahem!" Seeing me staring at him with a serious face, the fat monk immediately coughed several times and resumed his serious expression.

"Why did you come to this mountain in the middle of the night?" The fat monk asked.

The little monk who followed the fat monk opened his mouth: "Master said, there is a demon in this mountain, I want to see what the demon looks like, my senior brother and I came during the day, but I got lost, and I was scared when I saw the dark." ”

The little monk said as if he was about to cry again.

"No death, no dust!"

At this moment, we were approaching the exit of this mountain road, and we vaguely heard someone calling for these two little monks.

A beam of light in front of them shone in this direction, and it should be the person who was looking for them.

"Master!" Wu Yan hurriedly spoke.

I glanced at the fat monk, and the two of them said to the two little monks, "Since your master has found it, we will send it here." ”

"Dare to ask the donor's name?" He looked at me without mourning and wanted to thank me another day.

"You don't need to know, we won't see each other again." I said that, I stretched out my hand and stroked his face, then pulled the fat monk and turned around and walked towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

"Master, that's the Dragon Monarch, right?" The fat monk walked beside me and asked me excitedly.

"Hmm." I nodded slightly, with no expression on my face.

"Oh, Longjun, let's go and take a look and see if our Longjun is doing well?" The fat monk suggested to me, as if he saw Long Xuanling, he even forgot the wine he wanted to drink.

"No, now that he's going through the calamity, you are not allowed to disturb him." I looked at the fat monk seriously.

The fat monk frowned and looked at me: "Master, in this life, you really don't care?" ”

"Well, I'll just have to wait for him to get back." I said calmly, but my steps quickened.

"Tsk, look at what you said, just now your eyes were eager to grow on Xiaolongjun's body, are you willing to do it?" The fat monk looked at me.

"What is there to be reluctant to, it's just a lifetime of calamity." After I finished speaking, I entered the depths of Zhushan, and the fat monk followed closely.

As soon as I entered the depths of this bamboo mountain, the mist rose again, and I knew that this was the barrier of the formation, so I immediately began to shout Lingwu and Yun Niang.

"Who is it, breaking through?" In the thick fog, Lingwu's question was heard.

"Lingwu, it's me!" I shouted.

The fat monk also said with a smile on the side: "Haha, big black bird, it's Master Ben who is here!" ”

Lingwu walked out of the mist quickly, and when he saw that it was me, a smile immediately appeared on his gloomy face.

"Master, you can be regarded as coming back again, and I have been thinking about you all these years." Lingwu said, flicked his sleeves, and held back the surrounding fog.

The "Bamboo Rain Pavilion" appeared in front of me again, still the same as in my memory, with a sense of mystery in the elegance.

"Come, master." Lingwu led me to the door of the "Bamboo Rain Pavilion", pushed the door open and let me in.

The fat monk looked at Lingwu and was stunned, and asked dissatisfiedly: "Eh, I said, you are too crazy now, you actually ignore this master!" ”

"Master?" Lingwu glanced sideways at the fat monk: "Master, I didn't see it, I just saw a fat monster with a fat head and big ears, if you didn't know the roots, I would have thought you were a pig spirit." ”

"Oh, you've been around for more than 20 years, and you're getting sharper and sharper? But the pig spirit is better than your big stupid bird. The fat monk fought back.

"Okay, aren't you going to drink? Stop talking about it. Seeing that they were about to start a verbal battle, I immediately interrupted their conversation and walked straight towards the "Bamboo Rain Pavilion".

As soon as I entered the main gate, I saw Gu Shaoting running out in a hurry.

He was wearing a robe, and his eyes were still a little worried, so he must have noticed something, so he immediately came out to take a look.

"Anzhi?" He looked at me, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You really came." ”

"Eh, why is this kid here?" The fat monk was a little surprised when he saw Gu Shaoting.

Without waiting for Lingwu to answer, Yun Niang also appeared, still wearing a white dress, no matter what time it was, she was unhurried, with her unique temperament.

"Yun Niang, I miss you to death." As the fat monk spoke, he stretched out his hand to give Yun Niang a loving hug.

Lingwu greeted him directly and hugged the fat monk.

The fat monk looked disgusted: "What are you doing so stingy?" Yun Niang, she is not your daughter-in-law? ”

"Not before, but maybe it won't be in the future." Lingwu said, and looked at Yun Niang: "Yun Niang, this fat man is here to beg for wine and drink, just give it a sip and send it away." ”

Yun Niang listened and looked at the fat monk: "Do you have sorrow in your heart?" ”

"Sorrow?" The fat monk was stunned, where is his sorrow as a demon who can't remember to eat?

"My forgetfulness of worries is a wine that relieves people's worries, if you are worry-free, it is useless to drink it, it is better not to drink it." Yun Niang didn't take the wine, but looked at the fat monk with a calm face.

The fat monk looked at the wine on the shelf, and suddenly his eyes turned red and said: "Yun Niang, don't look at me as if I have no heart or lungs, in fact, my heart is a soft mess, and no one can tell me about the sorrow in my heart, so I can only use food to suppress the pain in my heart." ”

After the fat monk finished speaking, tears rolled down from his eyes, and I stood aside, staring blankly, thinking that there should be applause here.