Chapter 6 The Six Little Monks
After waiting for a while, the boss used a large tray to put all the snacks ordered by Shen Qianqian.
Shi Xing ate a few bites and found that the taste was really good, "Boss, you are really good at this." ”
"Hey, I've been doing it for a few years, and now that's all I have left." The boss was idle, so he sat down at the table next to Shi Xing and chatted with Shi Xing.
The longer I talked, the more I realized that what Shen Qianqian Nan Nizi might say was true, because behind the boss's smile, the vicissitudes and bitterness of the eyes could not be concealed, and this kind of look could only appear when experiencing real collapse and despair.
After a while, after the three of them finished eating, Chen Tianyu and Shen Qianqian left, because they couldn't help with the evening activities, so Liu Lu simply gave them off work, which is actually an advantage of the Foreign Intelligence Bureau, that is, there is no work, it is a holiday, very relaxed and free.
When I returned to the Alien Intelligence Bureau, I saw that Liudao was still sitting in that position, as if they had never moved during the time they had been away. "What an interesting little monk." Shi Xing did not disturb the six paths of meditation, but turned around and went up to the third floor, ready to sleep first, and recuperate.
At the moment when Shi Xing turned around and went upstairs, Liudao, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at Shi Xing's disappeared figure, tilted his head, and showed a trace of thought in his eyes.
Time flies, just when the punishment was in a dream to subdue demons and eliminate demons, he suddenly felt that someone was pushing him, and when he opened his eyes, he saw an expressionless face appear in front of him, "Liudao, what's wrong with you?" ”
Liudao didn't speak, just nodded, "Your personality and Lin Mochu are really a pair." Shi Xing quipped, but when he saw that Liudao had no expression, he suddenly had a feeling of hitting the cotton with his fist, and he was bored.
There was no ink in the execution, so he immediately changed his clothes and went downstairs with Liudao, and saw a middle-aged man leaning on the side of the car from a distance, it was Liu Lu.
"Be careful tonight." Liu Lu saw the two of them coming over and said.
"Don't worry, aren't there still six realms?" Shi Xing beckoned Liudao to get into the car, and then drove away from the Foreign Intelligence Bureau.
"Liudao, how did you come to this strange intelligence bureau at that time, tell me about it, I'm very curious." Shi Xing saw that the atmosphere in the car was relatively quiet, which was very unaccustomed to the original noisy Shi Xing.
"The Director found me and saved me." Liudao replied, then stopped speaking, and looked at the car window.
"The voice is very good, but I don't like to talk." Shi Xing complained, and when he saw that he couldn't hit a fart with six three-poles, he stepped on the accelerator hard, and the speed of the car soared and rushed out.
In fact, the little monk of Liudao was originally an abandoned baby, and was abandoned at the door of a temple called Jingyuan Temple.
In fact, there is only one old abbot in this Jingyuan Temple, who was originally a monk, but because of some magical skills, it was praised by some people in the outside world, and was gradually deified, resulting in someone always disturbing the old host's Qing Xiu, the old host was helpless, as long as he left the temple, to a deep mountain, with the help of friends to build this Jingyuan Temple, to obtain the meaning of tranquility and far-reaching, hoping not to be disturbed.
And this friend is coincidental and unlucky, it is Liu Lu, the director of the Bureau of Foreign Affairs. A few days after picking up Liudao, Liu Lu came to chat with the old host and drank tea, and met Liudao, who was still a baby at the time.
"This kid." Liu Lu felt that there was some extraordinary aura on the child's body, and some curiosity walked closer to observe, at that time, Liu Lu was just a hairy boy in his early twenties, relying on the magic of arithmetic and mixed up, his heart was swollen, and he must find out about the curious things, so he personally calculated for the child, and wanted to see the child's life.
Liu Lu, who was closing his eyes, was at a critical moment when he suddenly felt his heart contract violently, and a mouthful of blood burst out, "This kid is outside the six realms." ”
The old host walked in from outside the door, handed a towel to Liu Lu, and said with a smile, "You kid, when will you be more stable." With that, he went to the bed and tucked the corners of the quilt for the child on the bed.
"This child has suffered too much, six reincarnations, each reincarnation is unforgettable, and now this child appears in front of me, it may be the will of God, let me help this child get through the difficulties."
"Old monk, you don't want to give your merits to this kid to offset his mistakes." Liu Lu, who wiped his mouth, said with some surprise.
"There are six powers in this child's body, each of which is extremely domineering, if you don't rely on external forces to appease and fuse it, I'm afraid that sooner or later it will kill this child."
"Then you ......"
"The Buddha said that I am not as good as hell, and whoever goes to hell may be because of this that the Buddha will send this child to me." The old monk smiled indifferently, "Liu Lu, although I am not as good as you, I am proficient in divine arithmetic, but I can also see some of the future with my Buddha's eyes, and when this child grows up in the future, and I have completed my task, I ask you to take this child with me." ”
"Why?" Liu Lu looked at the old host with some strangeness, "Isn't it better to let the child guard the temple and accumulate merits?" ”
"Hehe, this child needs too much, only by following you, this child can meet the person who can really help him, and that person is also the only person in this world who will receive eternal merit."
The days passed day by day, more than ten years have passed, and the children at that time have become the six little monks of the six realms, and at this time, Liu Lu, who had just been appointed as the director of the Bureau of Foreign Affairs, came to this Jingyuan Temple again.
Coming to the Buddha hall, an old monk is knocking on the wooden fish with a little monk, and the scriptures in his mouth echo throughout the year, the sound is not loud, but it can make people feel like a spring breeze.
"You're here." The old host stopped knocking on Muyu's hand and opened his eyes to look at Liu Lu.
"Well, you said you wanted me to fulfill my promise, so I came." Liu Lu looked at the old monk, his eyes revealed pain, after all, he was a friend who had been friends for more than ten years, and this time it might be the last.
"Liudao, you will follow Liu Lu's donor in the future, but let me tell you, your name was also given to you by this person." The old host stood up and touched Liudao's bare head.
"Yes, master." Rokudo seemed to feel something, a little dull, maybe his character should be like this.
"This string of Buddhist beads was given to me by my master when I first escaped into the empty door, and now I will give him to you, hoping that you can find someone destined for you." After the old host finished speaking, he came to Liu Lu with Liudao, "Let's go, it's time too." ”
The old host handed Liudao into Liu Lu's hands, looked at Liudao with a smile for the last time, and then walked back to his original position again and sat down again. Liu Lu bowed to the old host for the last time, walked out of the main hall with Liudao, and left Jingyuan Temple, Liudao did not speak, but silently followed behind Liu Lu.
"It's man or demon, it's god and it's Buddha, man has a thousand faces, Buddha has all kinds of things, and there are six realms, but don't get lost in the six realms again." With the old host's shout, Jingyuan Temple collapsed, and the entire temple was only a pile of ruins in the blink of an eye.
Hearing the familiar voice of the master, Liudao turned around, knelt down in the direction of Jingyuan Temple, and kowtowed nine heads deeply, "Master, keep in mind." When Liudao stood up again, the tears on his face had been wiped away, and he nodded at Liu Lu.
"Let's go." Liu Lu looked at Jingyuan Temple, sighed, and went down the mountain with Liudao.