Compared with An Zeqing, who saw Yichen's behavior for the first time, a monk had long been accustomed to what he did as a senior brother, and he was not polite to him, so he took the bowl and began to eat.

Seeing that his precious apprentice was still entangled, he explained to him a few sentences: "Hammer, you don't have to be polite to your master, he is used to eating dew, which is different from us ordinary people." ”

An Zeqing suddenly realized, he had heard in the book before, some people have cultivated the Tao, so they don't need to eat mortal food, and they can maintain their body needs as long as they breathe in, and they think that the master is also the same as the characters in the book.

An Zeqing was happy in his heart, he finally didn't have to hide his appetite.

It wasn't until he had eaten the third bowl of food that a monk completely believed what his disciple had said in his letter.

The amount of food that the apprentice grandson eats is really large, and even he can't compare.

Seeing that Shigong's mouth opened slightly in surprise, An Zeqing felt embarrassed, and said: "A-Niang said that I am growing up, and it is normal to eat too much, and it will not be like today in a few years." ”

What can a six-year-old look like when he grows up?

The monk did not expose Li Li's lies, but nodded cooperatively.

I couldn't help but sigh a few words in my heart, indeed, in a few years, I think the disciples and grandchildren will eat more, compared with the future, it is simply a drizzle.

Half an hour later, the three of them finally walked out of the cafeteria.

The huge national temple, in which the beautiful scenery is even more wonderful, the most surprising thing for An Zeqing is that the whole national temple is built as a natural general, every tree appears appropriately, will not make people feel abrupt, every section of the road, specially set up a place for people to rest.

Since An Zeqing is here to cultivate his self-cultivation, he is also the same as the monks in the temple, he never falls behind in his morning and evening homework, although he can't understand what the monks are reading, but he also pretends to be vigorous.

A monk specially prepared a small monk's robe for him.

If it weren't for the servants who came with An Zeqing, a monk was not allowed to shave his head for An Zeqing without authorization, I am afraid that there would be one more monk in the national temple.

A monk was still holding a small razor in his hand when he was knocked out of the side courtyard, and he was almost able to touch the little head of the apprentice just now, but the servant jumped out of nowhere and drove him away with bitter tears.

He could only hold a small razor and regrettably found the master of the national temple, his senior brother.

"I almost kidnapped my apprentice, just a little bit."

Saying that, the monk was still a little unsatisfied, smiled lightly, and glanced at him: "If you want to turn An Zeqing into the empty door, aren't you afraid that your little apprentice will fight hard with you?" ”

"I'm afraid." A monk smiled, put the little razor on the table, and sighed: "So if my apprentice's six relatives don't recognize it, senior brother, you have to remember to say a few good words for me, you must know that everything I do is because of you, senior brother." ”

Yichen looked away, looked into the distance suddenly, and said softly: "I have never let you do anything." ”

A monk: "But the senior brother does have a plan to let that kid from Zeqing become the next temple master." ”

"Although Senior Brother didn't say it, your heart is telling me that you want to give way."

Otherwise, he would not have called An Zeqing to the National Temple.

"He's still young." Spotless and not wanting to say more.

Yichen took a bite of the peach on the table, and said inarticulately: "Zeqing is indeed still young, but senior brother, you are already old." If Senior Brother really intends to let Zeqing inherit your mantle, now is the best time. ”

Now Zeqing is still young, and he knows a lot of things, if he is allowed to live in the Buddha Gate area from now on, in the future, he will also be a pure person with six roots.

It's just a pity......

"Although I can understand my brother's thoughts, I don't agree with them, you conclude that he is the reincarnation of the Buddha because of a dream, and you want to cut off all his thoughts before he understands the affairs of the world, but I see Zeqing, this child's six roots are not pure, and he is riddled with cause and effect, and he is not a good choice for the master of the temple."

Just like just now, he broke into the courtyard of the disciple with a razor, if Providence agrees, he can smoothly turn the disciple into the empty door, if Providence does not agree, no matter how much they do, it is useless.

If the arrow was on the bow just now, it had to be sent, and at the moment when the arrow was shot, providence sent an accident.

Yichen has always believed in cause and effect, but it's a pity that the Buddha's reincarnation in this life is not good, and the cause and effect of his father's generation are all passed on to him alone.

Yichen retracted his gaze and said lightly: "I don't know which side my junior brother is on. ”

While trying to persuade him to discourage An Zeqing as a closed disciple, he also wanted to shave An Zeqing on his own initiative and lure him into the empty door in person.

The older he gets, the more unruly he becomes, if it weren't for the fact that he has been so much better over the years, how could he allow him to enter the holy land of Buddhism again and again.

A monk raised his finger to the sky and smiled calmly, and the wrinkles on his face were all huddled together: "I naturally stood on the side of 'it', just by the way, I asked for directions for my senior brother." ”

"And the senior brother will never be willing, a few years later, An Zeqing, who regretted his ignorant choice when he was a child, suddenly brought a woman back one day."

This is to the point, the affairs of the world, the affairs of men and women, are extremely complicated.

Yichen shook his head and said nothing, he did have a mind before, but now, that bit of thought was broken as if it didn't exist.

Even if he was not persuaded by a monk, his words played a big role.

Even if the opportunity is in front of him, it turns out that although An Zeqing has Buddha nature, he has no chance with Buddhism.

Like a monk, even if he accidentally entered the Buddhism when he was young, he later became an ordinary person who was not a mind.

Yichen already had an example of failure in front of him, so he had to be cautious.

Ordinary monks are different from the temple owner, the monk can return to the world at will, but the temple master is destined to be with the Buddha for life, and the replacement of a generation of temple owners can even cause turmoil in the court and chaos in the world.

Seeing that Yichen fell into contemplation again, and was thinking about the next temple master, a monk coughed lightly and comforted him: "Senior brother, don't worry, although you have passed a hundred years of life, but throw away the old and become stronger, according to my junior brother, even if you are a hundred years old temple master, there is no problem, why are you in such a hurry to find a successor?" ”

Yichen is older than a monk, although I don't know how much he fought, but when a monk escaped into the empty door, Yichen was already a dying old man, after many years, he was still like that, but there were a few more wrinkles on his face.

A monk can only guess that it comes from the extra century-old lamp in the Buddha hall not long ago.

Yichen looked at him, calm as before: "If you really think about me, why don't you re-enter my Buddha Gate and take my place." ”

I have to say that this was the idea when he tried to lure a monk into Buddhism, but who would have thought that after many years, he would be tired of being a monk, and he would become an ordinary person with only yellow and white things in his eyes.

Life is like a dream, a dream for a lifetime.

In the past, maybe a monk had already jumped up in fright, but now that he is old, he doesn't take it seriously, but says happily: "I am still a layman now, although people live in the temple, but it has nothing to do with Buddhism, at best he is a very layman with a lot of spare money." ”

When he has nothing to do, he reshapes the golden body of the gods and Buddhas, or improves the food for the little monks, which is his greatest pleasure now, and he can also pit some benefits from the little apprentices from time to time, and live a good life.

Ignoring him, Yichen glanced at him and walked towards the depths of the forest.

A monk was happy in his heart, and shouted a few words at Yichen's back, he knew his senior brother's temperament, don't look at him all day long, but only when he didn't say anything was a real compromise.

From now on, Senior Brother will no longer look at An Zeqing as the 'heir of the National Temple', but will look at the eyes of an ordinary junior, which makes him extremely pleased, and it is not a shame that he started planning early in the morning today, racking his brains to think about what to do to make Senior Brother dispel his mind.

Thinking of the end, there was only one way to break the jar, and he bet on the will of God, and the will of God never disappointed him.

Facts have proved that his approach is really effective, otherwise, even the senior brother would not be persuaded by him.

Cause and effect are really difficult to decipher, even if the cultivation is unfathomable like a senior brother, it can only go with the flow.

An Zeqing did not know that he had escaped, and he would never have known that his master had ever moved the idea of ordaining him to a monk.

As for Li Li and An Yichen in Kyoto, they may know in their hearts, but they have never broken it.

The national temple is much more lively than usual, An Zeqing is wearing a little monk's robe, walking behind the senior brothers with small short legs, he always looks like a smile when he is a person, even if the monks here are clean with six roots, he can't help but have a little more pity for him.

And it has become a difficult thing to take care of his long black hair here, just because the monks in the monk temple are all bald.

When the only servant who came with him tore his long hair for the fourth time, tearing his scalp painfully, An Zeqing stopped him from continuing to comb his hair with a blank face.

He took the wooden comb and went to ask for help from the others in the temple, but he was destined to return disappointed, went out full of hope, and returned dejected.

Even Yichen was helpless with his black hair, no matter how smart he was, he couldn't change that he had lost his hair for many years.

As a last resort, An Zeqing could only rely on himself, and in the initial period of time, due to his unfamiliar craftsmanship, he could only let his long hair be tied behind him at will.

Still a monk couldn't look at it, and gloated with a bad idea: "Apprentice grandson, your master and I have a good way, if you are willing, just let people twist this long hair directly later, so that you don't have to think about how to take care of them all day long." ”

An Zeqing turned his head and left, not wanting to listen to his master's nonsense anymore, if he really dared to twist this long hair, when he returned home, Ah Niang would definitely take off a layer of skin off his body.

Daddy will also treat him with a stinky expression, and even Sister Ah will dislike him.

It's not a good idea.