Li Haoyang saw that Yin Jiangzi's face changed, and the ninja in a hurry pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "I'm joking, I can't take it seriously."

Qingqing couldn't help but pat Li Haoyang's arm: "Are you in the water in your brain?" What's the joke at this time? ”

Yin Jiangzi exhaled slowly: "It doesn't matter, no matter who he is, we will treat him when we see it." If we find out later that he is a traitor, we will not be too late to kill him. ”

Li Haoyang's face changed suddenly: "I'm really joking, Qingqing knows my identity." ”

"Master, he is the dying man I picked up in the river, and I don't know his true identity." Qingqing deliberately said that she didn't know, but she blamed Li Haoyang for talking nonsense, she knew that the master was just talking, if she really wanted to kill him, she could kill him with a knife now.

"Don't worry, I've lived half my life and can still watch people. This offspring boy will not be a wicked person, and there will be no evil thoughts in his eyes. Yin Jiangzi smiled slightly, wiped the dagger clean and put it back on himself.

"I've talked in my head since then!" Qingqing tapped Li Haoyang's forehead with his finger, and Li Haoyang squeezed his eyebrows and said that it was very painful.

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At this time, Li Song's shout came from outside: "Sister, the uncles in the temple are going to kill your camel!" Hurry up and save it. ”

Qingqing was bandaging Li Haoyang's wounds, because he was in a hurry, his hands couldn't help but speed up, and his hands became a lot heavier, and Li Haoyang's painful forehead was sweating.

"Qing'er, leave it to me, you go quickly." Yin Jiangzi saw Qingqing's anxious look and took the strip of cloth in her hand.

Qingqing turned around and ran out: "Where?" She asked her brother anxiously as she ran.

"They were dragged to the courtyard of the temple, and it was useless for my uncle and brother to intercede with them." Komatsu said and tears came out.

Qingqing pulled him and ran to the temple.

"Sister, you must save it, otherwise I won't be able to sleep well."

"What's going on? He is so lazy that he usually doesn't run around, why was he discovered? Kiyoshi stopped and asked Komatsu.

"It was when I came back and saw that you were treating your brother in the house, so I played with the camel for a while, and I tricked it into carrying me out to play, and when I met those lay disciples who wanted to ride it, it scolded them, and then it was sued in the temple that it was a monster and wanted to kill it." Komatsu sobbed and gave an overview of what had happened.

Qingqing didn't say anything, and ran forward with all his might, panicking to the extreme: it was really a wave of unsettled waves.

From afar, I saw that the courtyard was not very wide, densely packed with people, mixed with the sound of sticks hitting the ground.

"Kill it!"

"Kill it!"

The shouts of slaughter rose and fell, as if they were surrounded by a heinous demon.

"Stop, y'all!" Qingqing used all her strength to shout, because it was too hard, the impact of the recoil air returning to her throat made her cough violently, and she pulled away from the crowd and squeezed into the middle.

"Host, listen to me with great mercy, it is really my niece's mount, it can't speak, don't listen to those children's nonsense." Zenguang pleaded bitterly in front of the host.

Qingqing saw that there were a lot of blood marks on the camel's body that had been beaten with sticks, and a wave of anger suddenly surged in his heart, and the camel's eyes were boundless fear and despair, Qingqing knew that the guy who had no righteousness had put the real camel consciousness out to face the life-and-death situation.

"Master of Speechless." Qingqing saluted the host.

"I'm sorry that my camel has caused trouble to your temple again, master, can the little girl ask a question?" Qingqing walked up to the host and looked directly into the host's eyes, Qingqing saw that there was tolerance and kindness in the host's eyes, and her heart was a little more stable.

"Female donor, please speak." The host stretched out a hand to signal Qingqing.

"The Buddha said that all beings are equal, so should we and this camel both have the same right to life?" Qingqing asked.

"Yes." The host nodded.

"So we humans are allowed to speak, right? Some dignitaries and nobles even spend a lot of money to train some birds to learn how to speak, which is also allowed, right? Qingqing then asked.

"Yes." The moderator returns.

"Well, since all beings are equal, and we are all allowed to speak, why can't my camel speak? Are you going to be killed as a monster? Qingqing looked around at the monks and lay disciples present, and there was a clear light in his eyes.

"It's so ugly, it's not like it's talking, it's not a monster, what's it?" Someone in the crowd shouted unconvinced, causing a burst of resonance.

"Master, did you say that he shouldn't live because he was ugly?" Qingqing asked rhetorically.

"Not because it's ugly, it's because it can talk." The man retorted.

"Anyone who can talk should be damned?" Qingqing asked again with a smile.

"Of course not!"

"This master, what you said is inconsistent, the first said that my camel is ugly and will be killed, but then he says that ugly should not die, can talk and should not die, why do you want to kill my camel together?" Qingqing's smile is getting bigger and bigger, and it's really good that ancient people think more straight and can't go around the bend.

"You, you, you are strong!" The man couldn't refute what he said, and shouted angrily.

"Master host, what do you think of this matter?" Qingqing's respectful attitude in front of the host made the host nod his head appreciatively.

"You say this beast is a monster, have you ever seen it harm?" The host looked at the group of disciples and asked.

Everyone shook their heads, those lay disciples were about to come out to speak, but their master held them tightly and used his eyes to intimidate them not to move, the children couldn't see the movement clearly, but their master saw it clearly, and the host didn't want to kill the camel at all.

"Since it doesn't hurt people, we monks should not embarrass a single animal with compassion, let's all disperse!" With a wave of the host's hand, the disciples obediently lowered their heads and dispersed, and Qingqing thanked the host.

"Female donor, I heard that you are an embroidery girl? If the poor monk has a reluctant request, can he ask the donor to agree? "The host clasped his hands.

"Although the master orders, Qingqing will do his best to do it."

"This temple is about to be built for two hundred years, the poor monks want to take this opportunity to sew a batch of new monk clothes for the disciples, but we monks are widowed in the mountains and do not often go down the mountain, so I can't find a suitable embroidery girl for a while, can you please ask the little donor to help me complete this wish." The words spoken by the host were sincere, and Qingqing agreed without hesitation.

"Master, don't you know what the requirements for this monk's robe are?"

"The cloth monk has been prepared, my small temple has a total of 58 monks, 26 laypeople, the monks and laymen have the same cloth except for the color. There is only one requirement for the production of monk's robes: the heart is sincere and quiet, and there should be no evil thoughts and defilements so as not to collide with the Buddha. ”

"Master rest assured, the little girl will make these monk's robes with great piety."