Chapter 92: The Angry Little Monk
Moss candlelight, in the west chamber that has been vacated and only one bed remains, the white-clothed and white-haired young man sits cross-legged on the ground; Holding his chin in one hand, he looked at the two children lying on the bed;
The dirty clothes of these two children, after the white snake brought back, were taken off by Mu Yi layer by layer, and thrown to the back of the mountain, drifting with the mountain breeze, and now the two children, let the white snake help change clean clothes, looking at the erosion of the little monk's feet, Mu Yi has an indescribable distress, and sighs that it is not easy for everyone in the new era.
"Are all the new times the kings? So able to sleep" Mu Yi looked at the delicate man and woman, who were asleep, still holding hands; Half a point has no intention of separating.
"Xiaobai, you say this new era? Is there love in particular? Mu Yi's eyes were full of suspicion, and the white snake who asked was stunned.
"Love? What does it look like, childe, you say; Xiaobai went to help the son find it! ”
Mu Yi waved his hand helplessly, and complained in his heart, "Come on, I haven't seen the son; Where to find it? ”
"Then, why don't you wait to go down the mountain later, let's go and inquire?"
"No, that thing is said to be unusable and inedible, and the Buddhas in the stupa have seen it; No, they've all been dead for several lifetimes" Mu Yi stretched his waist, his calves ejected hard to stand up, looking at the pair of golden branches and jade leaves and childhood sweethearts lying on the bed, his heart was sour.
"Let's go, let's go out for a walk, it's rare after the new rain in the empty mountains!" Mu Yi barely showed one.
Turning around and shaking his head, he wanted to walk out of the door, and the stout white snake coiled behind him, consciously turning into a full guard.
When Mu Yi went out on the front foot, the little monk woke up in a daze, and the muddy face that was originally teased by mountaineering was also washed clean at the moment, looking at the sleeping Yuegongzi on the side, after the little monk woke up, the big stone in his heart also fell. "It's okay, it's okay; The moon boy is safe, the moon boy is safe"
It's just that now Yue Gongzi seems to be a little different, the little monk's eyes are meaningful, and after thinking about it, the taste has changed, and the heart and chest are more like a burning fire, out of control!
"It's a shame that you look like a cultural person, it turns out to be a beast!" Monk Xiaobei gritted his teeth 'viciously', but his face had an indescribable cuteness.
The little monk just stood up, looking at the gauze still wrapped around his feet, and there was a heart-piercing pain, but this pain was nothing, it was not as serious as the villain's blasphemy against his own Yuegongzi, this was simply murdering the little monk's own heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.
The little monk staggered to the door with his feet on his feet, holding on to the threshold and opening his mouth to talk a lot, that is, he had the elegance of a scholar, and he also had the resentment and unwillingness in his heart!
"You who have been killed by a thousand, haven't you heard that a gentleman does not take the love of others, the beauty of a gentleman as an adult, and does not take advantage of the danger of others! You villain; I've never seen anyone so brazen! ”
Originally, he was picking willow leaves with righteous thoughts and words on Xiao Bai's head, and was about to brew some improved willow leaf tea, but he was startled by the abrupt voice of the West Chamber, and almost slipped off the head of the white snake, and staggered for a while before he stabilized his figure.
As soon as Mu Yi turned around, he jumped to his feet excitedly, and scolded angrily, "You little monk is crazy, you just sobered up and started scolding; How did the adults in your family teach you, I don't know how to be polite! ”
"Speaking of politeness, I know that the monk of Xiaobei will know and know etiquette, understand etiquette, and speak etiquette; Those who observe etiquette speak etiquette; What qualifications do people like you who don't know how to be polite say the word politeness, this is simply an insult to politeness, this is disrespectful to politeness! You beast! The little monk's originally pale face turned red, panting and raising his fingers, jumping to his feet and scolding!
Mu Yi is also angry in his heart, I am not polite? I am not polite, you come and I will take you in, and you will be provided with good food, clothing, and drink, and you will sleep on the bed in the house, and I will sleep on the straw mats on the stupa, and you will be covered with fine satin quilts, and I will be covered with wet quilts; What did I say and what did I do, and I have such a big grudge.
Mu Yi's fingers trembled and pointed to the Buddha in the main hall, and then pointed to his eyes, "If the Buddha can hear it, he will be angry with these vulgar words of you, a little monk, what a thing!" Good people are not rewarded; It is estimated that the Buddhas in your family were all angry with you, which is really vexatious."
When the little monk saw that he couldn't say anything, he jumped to his feet and scolded "lewd thief, lewd thief; Come to a sticky end; Come to a sticky end! ”
Mu Yi was also aroused by the little monk at this time, "Lewd thief? Am I a thief? I just changed the clothes of this little monk for you, and I'm a thief? Come on, let's be reasonable! ”
Mu Yi stroked his cuffs, pinched his waist with one hand, pointed at the bald little monk with one hand, and the smile in his eyes was even more difficult to hide, and he sat on the white snake who had just been plated on the ground, "I'm a thief?" Unless I have a broken sleeve dragon impotence; But you, a little monk, still know that our Buddhism is pure! ”
Mu Yi said that he was even more excited and stood up, and walked to the little monk in a few big strides, nose to nose, eye to eye, that is, pointing at each other's fingers, Mu Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and his white hair fell in front of the eyes of the monk Xiaobei, and he had a very clear posture, "I am a thief, I admit it, but you, a monk, have a shaved head and a scar; When I was sleeping, the little hand was tightly holding the little girl's hand, but there was a time to let go? Who is a whore, a little whore! ”
The little monk took a few steps back, his face flushed with shame, Mu Yi had not been accompanied by outsiders for a long time, and of course he still had to have a mouthful at this time, "You two are sleeping on the big bluestone on a rainy day, your body is exquisitely exposed, and the little girl is lying on you, are you picking up ashes, is it, is it!" You prostitute monk, you are really corrupting the purity of Buddhism! It's really me off."
The little monk stepped back one after another, his eyes full of fear for the white-clothed and white-haired man who woke up, and he took a few steps back again and held on to the edge of the bed.
"Let's go, follow me to see the Buddha, let's talk about it well, see you, the monk recite a few words of Amitabha, the Buddha can forgive you!"
The little monk refused to go over, his thin body squatted on the ground, his little face was pale, and his head shook like a rattle, "Don't go, don't go, I won't read any Afermituo!" Don't read it, don't read it! ”
Mu Yi listened to the words chanted by the little monk, but he didn't even recite Amitabha Buddha correctly, "You, say it again, what don't you want to recite?" ”
"Don't read it, don't read it, don't read it!" The little monk would not have recited the scriptures, even in the short scriptures, the little monk had not recited it correctly, even a sin, the good could not open his mouth to say, before the crazy monk laughed again and again to comfort the little monk, sincerity is spiritual, sincerity is spiritual!
At this time, Mu Yizi opened his mouth wide, squatted beside this little monk who seemed to really don't know that he had recited the wrong Buddha name, and said to himself, "It seems that you are like me, and you really have nothing to do with Buddhism!" ”
Mu Yi turned around and stood up, looked at the little girl doll lying flat on the bed, and thought to himself, such a delicate girl, it seems that the monks like it, six clean? Hehe......
"Don't worry, your clothes are all changed by it, so I'm too lazy to do it"
"What, what?" The little monk listened to the puzzled words and looked towards the door.
A willow leaf slipped from the cuff of the white-haired man. Hovering in the doorway was a stout white snake......