The Yuantong monk took the little monk Wujing down the mountain to purchase some daily necessities, but the little monk was younger after all, and he usually didn't go down the mountain for a long time, and suddenly got such an opportunity that he could no longer hold back his childlike innocence.

Yuantong looked at the little monk dotingly, and actually understood Wujing very well in his heart, after all, he was still young, and he was still an innocent and romantic age, and Buddhism Qingxiu was still boring for him after all. Some time ago, the demon killed his little friend, which made him very sad for a while, and now that he can be happier, let him be!

Thinking of this, Yuantong couldn't help but take back his eyes that looked at Wujing from afar.

This is the vegetable market, it is the morning time, the uncles and aunts who buy vegetables around are bustling, and there are more than 100 people selling vegetables, there are inquiry, there are bargaining, and there are quarrels, just like the porridge that is rotten and rotten and flowery, so lively!

The vegetable vendor is very familiar with YTO, because YTO often comes to him to buy vegetables.

"Yo, it's Master Yuantong, long time no see, long time no see!" the man selling vegetables greeted warmly.

Yuan Jue first gave a salute to the vegetable seller: "Don't come unharmed." ”

The man who sold vegetables looked very honest, and he knew very well what Yuanjue wanted to buy, so he said directly: "Three hundred catties of cabbage, radish, cucumber, green cabbage, and tofu?"

"That's right," Yuan Jue smiled and added, "Plus a hundred catties of vegetarian meat." ”

The man patted his head and smiled: "Oh, yes, yes, you have this old memory!

"Well, old place!"

"Okay。。。。。。 ”

As soon as the word "嘞" was finished, Yuantong only felt that his head was confused, and his thoughts stopped.

Everyone in the vegetable market stopped the hustle and bustle, from extreme movement to extreme silence, everything seemed to be frozen!

At the same time, from the entrance of the market came a handsome young man, who looked very rude, because he spat on it.

"Bah, how much effort did it take me to hypnotize these 100 people! Damn, you have the ability to do it yourself?! Now it's powerful, you can instruct people to threaten people? Damn, don't let me get a chance!"

Taihui scolded and scolded, and secretly used secret techniques, and finally found Wujing.

At this time, Wujing was squatting in front of a fish seller, reciting the Sutra of Chaodu for a few fish that were about to be killed.

Looking at Wujing's cute smiling face and round head, and feeling his incomparably pure and kind thoughts, Taihui couldn't bear it like a normal person, and even more, because he was going to solve this little life with his own hands.

Although the two of them are not of the same kind now, they used to be.

"Hey, that's it!" Taihui said in his heart: "Amitabha." Reaching out and knocking on the little bald head in front of him, Wu Jing was ready to move.

Wujing first touched the knocked head with his small hand, made an expression of pain, and then turned his head to see the stage, he didn't notice anything abnormal around him.

"Who are you?" the little monk's pheasant voice did not fade.

Tai Hui adjusted his expression and made a very cold expression: "I heard that you are looking for me?"

The little monk was even more confused: "No, who are you, big brother?"

"Big brother," this is not like a monk's name for him, this sentence is very soft, making Taihui's heart softly mess.

"I... I'm calling Taihui. Taihui's expression can no longer be a cold expression.

The little monk didn't know that he was in danger: "Hello Brother Taihui, do you have anything to do with me?"

Tai Hui stiffly squeezed out a smiling expression: "What are you doing?"

"Me," Wujing said, pointing to the fish in the small pool, "I'm giving them a boost!"

"Oh?" Taihui asked, pretending to be interested, "But there are a lot of fish that are eaten every day, so do you come every day?"

"No, the master won't let me go down the mountain. ”

"So what's the use of you doing this?"

The little monk's little face replied to him very seriously: "The master said that there are billions of living beings in the world, and we are just one of them. We may not be able to change the world, but we can change ourselves. ”

"Oh, that sounds like a Buddha!" Tai Hui slightly withdrew his eyes that were staring at the little monk's neck.

"The master also said that you can choose to do this or not, the choice is yours!" The little monk's childish voice made Tai Hui's mind buzz, and there was a violent struggle in Tai Hui's eyes.

"Huh?" Wujing fiddled with the fish in the water with his hand, and said strangely, "Huh, why don't they move? Are they dead?" he raised his head and was about to ask the fish seller, but suddenly found that the vendor didn't move.

At this moment, suddenly a strong hand easily grasped his neck.

"Big brother Taihui, what are you doing?" The little monk wanted to turn his head to look at Taihui, but Taihui's strength was much greater than his, so he couldn't turn back at all.

"Big brother Taihui, I... I... I'm out of breath!"

"Taihui... Taihui big brother。。。 ”

"Taiwan... ”

Tai Hui twisted the little monk's neck, he looked at the little monk expressionlessly, and tears welled up in his eyes.

At this time, there was no longer half a point of entanglement and pain in his eyes, and a trace of real coldness appeared.

"Compared to my family, a monk I don't know is important at all!"

"It doesn't matter at all!"

Taihui did not complete all the things that Wang Wang explained, he only said "I heard that you are looking for me", and only took his head.

An hour after Taihui's figure disappeared at the exit, the market resumed its hustle and bustle.

Yuantong shook his head, feeling very uncomfortable, and he didn't know what the situation was, he always wanted to call Wujing's name.

He looked up in the crowd, but there were too many people in the vegetable market, and Wujing's small figure seemed to be buried in the crowd, and he couldn't find it.

"Wujing!"

"Wujing?!"

"Wujing?!Where are you?"

Yuantong's voice is loud and loud, but it can also seem insignificant in the sound of quarrels and bargaining.

"What's the matter, mage?" the man who sold the vegetables kindly asked.

"I can't find the little disciple I came with!"

"This is easy to do!" The man took out the loudspeaker used to sell vegetables and shouted to the people in the vegetable market: "Everyone, be quiet, a child is lost!

So the people in the vegetable market began to help find it, and in less than ten minutes, someone found it.

An aunt muttered while packing the vegetables she had just bought: "The loss of the child is the business of our own adults, what does it have to do with us!"