"Xiaobei, actually, I have already woken up; It's just that I don't want to open my eyes and look at the world again" Yue Gongzi looked at the bald little monk sleeping beside him in the moonlight, his face was bright.

"Actually, I knew early on that Xue'er woke up......" Tears slid from the corners of the little monk's eyes, and he said sorry softly to Yue Gongzi.

"I made the decision to never go out again, it may be bitter here, will you blame me?"

Yue Gongzi frowned, and there was a hint of sparkling in the corners of his eyes, "Well, no; It's all good there, it's good to have you; It's like at the gate of Mochizuki-an, I'm looking at you, you're looking at me"

"What if I don't care about you in the future?"

"Then, Xue'er will look at you, it's good that Yue Gongzi can see Xiaobei; There is no time in the mountains, and the outside world is not as good as Xiaobei."

"Cher, you too;" The little monk was even more depressed in his heart, ashamed of his childhood sweetheart.

The long night is long, listening to the insects and cicadas outside the window, and it is infinite silence in the darkness. A lonely figure leaned against the door of the west chamber, listening to the words in the chamber, and pressed a long sigh back into his stomach.

Early the next morning, the sky was slightly bright. There was a murky voice in the west chamber, "If the white-haired boy has an arrangement today, Xue'er will accompany Xiaobei, wherever you go, I will go" The originally beautiful little girl was more like a meticulous little lady at this time, taking care of her lover who was about to travel far away.

"Don't worry, I'm not going back anywhere;" The little monk was slightly stunned and smiled.

"Did you wake up so early?" There was a knock on the door outside the West Wing.

Yue Gongzi heard the sound coming from outside the door, and looked at Xiaobei with satisfaction in his eyes, and said softly, "Mu Yi Gongzi, don't knock on the door and come in, we're all packed."

Xiaobei had someone tidy up today, and he also looked energetic, looking at the stumbling figure outside the door, he was shocked, "Mu Yi Gongzi, what's wrong with you?" ”

Mu Yi, who came to the house, sat down even more suddenly, and there were still drops of blood on his chest, which was even more terrifying in the eyes of Yue Gongzi.

"Nothing, Xiaobei; Let me ask you one last word; If you're going to leave now, I'm definitely not going to stop you."

"No, I'm not leaving;" Xiaobei and Yue Gongzi looked at each other and smiled, and made a decision in the eyes of both parties.

The white-clothed and white-haired man in front of him was very bitter, much more bitter than bitter gourd, he was very tired and uncomfortable; This is what Xiaobei and Yue Gongzi feel with their hearts;

"Okay, I'll help you prepare breakfast first!" Mu Yi swayed and was about to get up. The voice of the little monk came from behind him, "No need, we don't eat; ”

"Don't eat? Why? ”

"Because the son of the moon (Xiaobei) is beautiful and delicious; When you see it, you are satisfied, and you are full."

Looking at the monk and nun in front of him, Mu Yi no longer had the heart to laugh at this pair of golden boys and girls, this is the rarest in the world.

"That? Can we go now? ”

"Hmmm......"

The three of them stepped out and walked towards the stupa.

"So familiar" Xiaobei and Yue Gongzi, who had never entered the relics pagoda, had a feeling of going home in their hearts, déjà vu, as if they had come;

Mu Yi shook his head, laughed, and looked at the tall relic, and his eyes were even more melancholy.

The tower floor turns, which is much larger than the relics pagoda of Mochizuki-an, and Mu Yi brought the little monk and the moon boy to the direction of the shadow tower according to Ananda's words.

When they first entered the Shadow Tower, the little monk and Yue Gongzi were pleasantly surprised, looking at the bookshelf books in front of them, the phantom moon above their heads, and the countless night pearl decorations, which were as wonderful as Mu Yi's expression when he first came to the Shadow Tower!

"Mu Yi Gongzi, this place is yours?" The little monk's eyes were confused, and he had a longing for the books here.

"Well, it's all in this shadow tower, it's been a long time, it can't be considered mine" Mu Yi paused, first nodded and then shook his head.

The little girl already felt fresh, standing under the biggest night pearl, and opened a bright smile, "Xiaobei, you see that I am beautiful, or beautiful here!" ”

It is the nature of women to be good at comparison, and women in the world are average.

Xiaobei and Mu Yi looked at the moon boy standing under the night pearl, his body exuded a little bit of light, and the smile in his eyes was like hiding the most beautiful night pearl.

"Sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and embarrassing flowers; It's beautiful."

"Which one is more beautiful?"

"Naturally, the moon boy is more beautiful!" The little monk looked at Yue Gongzi with a sincere face; Throw it all in!

"Ahem~ How is this place?" Mu Yi scratched his head a little embarrassed, and found that he was here, like a black dot on a white cloth, ruining this beautiful atmosphere.

"Okay, a lot of books!" The little monk looked up, and found the Haoran Confucian character composed of countless night pearls, and he was also comfortable looking at it in his heart.

Mu Yi first stared at Mu Yi's eyes, and said sincerely word by word, "Then, how are you really reading books at this level?" Once decided, you can never get out of the tower again; In other words, you can't get out until I achieve a certain level," said at the end, full of guilt.

"Really? Shall we stay here? Like a cheerful butterfly, Yue Gongzi flew to the little monk's side and tugged at the little monk's sleeve.

The little monk was spoiled, "Okay, then we won't go out"

Mu Yi saw it in his eyes, his heart was bright and transparent, he knew that these two were his own people, and the guilt in his heart was even more.

"Mu Yi Gongzi, in fact, you don't have to blame yourself, if you go out for a walk like this, you are also looking for a secluded and peaceful life; That's a thatched hut and nothing else, now it's good, everything, everything! ”

"Then, this layer, please!" Mu Yi bowed deeply and bowed to the golden boy and girl in front of him.

"Mu Yi Gongzi!"

"What's the matter?"

"Yue Gongzi and I, can I call you a big brother?"

Mu Yi was stunned for a moment, and smiled, "It's okay, call boldly!" ”

"Brother Muyi!!"

Xiaobei and Yue Gongzi called out to the man in front of them eagerly Brother and watched the white-haired man disappear at the next staircase; But I didn't see the white-haired man's heart trembling, and his eyes were full of tears.

Mu Yi carried a wine gourd in his hand and came to the bottom of the relics pagoda, the cold of last night was still penetrating; Looking at the cold forbidden land not far away, Mu Yi couldn't hide the loss in his eyes, and walked to a corner of the wall where there was no handwriting, opened the middle mouth of the gourd, and poured the blood of the Arhat that had already been mixed with his own blood on the wall, and watched the handwriting appear and integrate into his body.

"The heart has ten tricks, every person in the tower, the heart can make up for a trick, hide a heart; There are ten levels of the realm of a person who cultivates the mind! The heart cannot be cultivated; If the cultivation is full, it will overflow, and it will be difficult to live! Mu Yi muttered in his mouth, which was the simple words left by the old monk Ananda to Mu Yi.

From then on, every time the little monk reads an article, he can eliminate the cold, read more articles, and he can add a little strength, but each layer of power is different, and it needs different people to protect it in order to grow.

"Is this the external storage of mental strength, the external combustion of the heart?" On the wall flowing with golden blood, the wall agitated with Mu Yi's heart, "Puff, Puff~"