Xi'an, the square of the Great Ci'en Temple, there are a lot of people who come here to watch the meteor shower tonight, even if the meteor shower has ended now, there are still many young men and women in the square of the Great Ci'en Temple walking, chatting, watching the musical fountain, and enjoying the beautiful night.

A female tourist who loves photography is holding a single-lens reflex camera, is taking a night scene at will, the lens is inadvertently loaded with a little monk, following the steps of a young monk, walking into the Great Ci'en Temple, the female tourist took two photos casually, each of which is cute and her heart is sudden.

The female tourist didn't hold back and chased after her: "Master." ”

The presiding officer of the Great Mercy and Grace Temple stopped, turned around, and looked at the female tourist who was walking towards him, "Amitabha." ”

The female tourist clasped her hands together: "Master, take the liberty of it, can I take a few photos of this little benefactor?" This little benefactor is so cute. ”

It's so cute that she has a bloody face!

It's a healing little angel!

There is an urge to steal home.

The fleshy little face is white and tender, and the little bald head with a round head and round head is cute, so cute that people's hearts melt.

The big beautiful eyes seem to be filled with stars, wearing a monk's small clothes, and a string of sandalwood Buddha on his chest, with a full sense of Zen, which is completely different from the modernization of the metropolis, as if he accidentally broke into this modern world from a corner of the world.

If you take a few photos and post them on Weibo, you will definitely be able to become an Internet celebrity little monk and a small spokesperson of the Great Ci'en Temple.

The presiding officer of the Great Mercy and Grace Temple looked down at Xiao Ping'an, who was yawning: "I'm sorry, donor. ”

"Really, can't you? I'll just take a picture, just one piece. The female tourist's eyes were full of anticipation.

"I'm sorry." The presiding officer of the Great Mercy and Grace Temple, the voice of refusal cannot be ignored.

"Ah...... It's a shame. The female tourist was unwilling to see the big monk holding the hand of the little monk and walking into the Great Mercy and Grace Temple.

At night, the Great Mercy and Grace Temple is not open to the public, and female tourists can only stop at the door, and then do not forget to take advantage of the disappearance of the two backs, holding a single-lens reflex camera to take several backs, how to shoot, all make her heart cute, it is so cute.

Such a beautiful child, who is so ruthless to send to the temple to be a monk, it is really a tyrannical thing, if it is her little baby, she must be reluctant, and she has to take pictures every day to show her son in the circle of friends.

The little monk followed Fan Si into the Great Ci'en Temple, climbed the wooden stairs, and his voice was milky.

"Master, when will Baba complete his mission and come to pick me up and take me home?"

"Soon."

The little monk's eyes are shining, full of anticipation, and his happy little steps are filled with a sweet milk fragrance, which is great, and when he doesn't have to be a little monk, he can eat big chicken legs, big pig trotters, big duck necks, and big fat sheep......

It must be delicious, and a little saliva comes straight from the side of the mouth.

The little monk gave birth to a cute little tongue and licked the little saliva that flowed out of himself, so looking forward to it, he had never eaten meat......

The little monk took a firm little step to advance to the world of meat, and from then on he would be a little monk who had no meat and no joy.

"Master, can I go to the playground to play with the Ferris wheel in the future?"

It seems to be very funny, but he hasn't played it, so he can only watch other children being led by Baba Ma Ma to play, not envious, hum, the little monk who has no meat and no joy has never been envious at all, and he is not convinced to fight!