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For Shen Qingming, a layman, and for Ma Xiuyuan, he has become a little girl with gummy candy, Shen Mengmeng.

A table of vegetarian dishes in Zhongding Building, it is a full table, even if it is eaten by four people, after two meals a day, there is still a lot left. This made Hengkong Hengyuan eliminate their worries, and let go of their dissatisfaction with the two uninvited guests.

Shen Qingming sat under a large locust tree in front of the temple, took out a book from the book basket as usual, and read it with relish. Ma Xiuyuan ran over with a dark face and said, "Shen Jushi, it's okay if you come to the temple to eat and drink for nothing, please take care of that stupid girl, otherwise please take her down the mountain." ”

Shen Qingming rubbed his eyes, shook his head and asked, "You two are the same age, wouldn't it be wonderful to have multiple playmates?"

Matthew was extremely suspicious that this old man was a trafficker. This clingy little girl has only been up the mountain for a few hours, and she pesters him to play. This dead old man seemed to be all right after solving Shen Mengmeng's three meals a day. Like an old lady all day long, sitting under a tree and reading, I don't worry about my granddaughter at all.

Shen Qingming glanced at the back and said, "Where is my family?"

"I left the mountain behind. Anyway, you don't care if you're old, just let the bear blind eat it. ”

Shen Qingming stood up and said in a panic: "You kid, Meng Meng is so small, are you willing to let her be alone in the back mountain?" He didn't wait for Ma Xiuyuan to reply, and hurried towards the back mountain.

The old man's back disappeared, and Matthew waved to a blue tablet at the entrance of the temple. Shen Mengmeng's eyes flashed, she ran over, and asked with some concern: "Brother Xiuyuan, wouldn't it be bad to fool grandpa like this?"

"Rest assured. Your grandfather has nothing to do when he's idle anyway, so let him take a walk in the back mountain to help with digestion. Matthew grinned with a mouthful of big white teeth.

He looked towards the mountain gate and saw two yellow-clothed monks going up the mountain, so he pulled Shen Mengmeng and ran over.

"Hello two masters. The little monk cultivates far away, I don't know what the two of them are going up the mountain, what is the so-called matter?"

The two yellow-clothed monks glanced at each other. It seems that what the superintendent of the temple commanded is really right, and this little prince is really in this Dingzen temple.

"The little prince is polite, poor monk Huihai. ”

"The poor monk Huijing, on the order of the abbot of the Great Xiangguo Temple, specially sent the invitation to the Pudu Conference, and also invited the abbot Yongyun to come out to see it. ”

Matthew muttered a few words in Shen Mengmeng's ear, and the little girl ran towards the temple.

He smiled and said: "Dingchan Temple has always participated in meetings, not all of them are in Languang Temple, why will Daxiangguo Temple invite the temple this year?"

The two monks from the Great Xiangguo Temple looked at this four or five-year-old son, who spoke so old-fashioned, and did not dare to slack off, and smiled, "The day before yesterday, it was rumored in Guangling that Master Yongyun of Dingchan Temple had boundless Buddhism and killed the Gubo Demon General, and the corpse was still paraded in the streets. The abbot wanted to take advantage of this Pudu conference to let the abbot Yongyun preach Buddhism, so he specially sent an invitation. ”

"Haha, it's easy to say. Matthew's eyes were blurred, and he giggled like a little fox. He was worried that the Languang Temple was small and could not receive enough incense money, and became the Zen temple with the most incense money in Guangling, so someone sent a big gift. You must know that every year at the Pudu Conference, the pilgrims of Daxiangguo Temple are undoubtedly the most.

Once again, the monk put on the bright red robe and hurried over.

"The two of you came from afar, hurry up and enter the temple. ”

"The abbot doesn't have to be polite. Huihai on the side handed the invitation to the monk and said, "The poor monk still has to go to other Zen temples to send invitations, so he won't disturb the purity of the treasure temple and say goodbye." ”

"That'...... The two of them walked slowly. Hengyuan, don't send the two masters down the mountain. "The monk is a little embarrassed, the monks who sent the invitation are all the strength of the Buddhist courtyard, which shows how deep the Crouching Tiger and Hidden Dragon of the Great Xiangguo Temple is.

The monk took the invitation, shook his head and sighed: "What about the invitation of the Great Xiangguo Temple, the four of us masters and apprentices couldn't even organize a scripture transmission conference in the past. In Languang Temple, you can also participate in the meeting with other small temples, which one of the great Xiangguo Temple invited, which one is not a powerful person, how can we participate in the meeting? Xiuyuan, it is good for you to increase the fame of the Zen Temple, but this ...... Do we have the strength to go to the Great Xiangguo Temple to participate in the meeting?"

Ma Xiuyuan smiled and said, "Where is it? The four of us, master and apprentice, working together, will definitely be able to shine in this Pudu Conference." "The lottery is a must, and Ma Xiuyuan still wants to be able to get all the ten volumes of the "Lengyan Sutra", so naturally he can't let go of every lottery opportunity.

"Do your best. Anyway, it's just the four of us, and if we lose face, we will lose face. The monk took the invitation and walked to the temple.

"Hey, Brother Xiuyuan, are you going to Guangling?"

"Yes. Meng Meng, do you want to eat sugar gourd?"

As soon as she heard the sugar gourd, Shen Mengmeng's eyes were shining, "Think, think." Brother Xiuyuan, I want to eat sugar gourd. ”

Matthew Yuan smiled: "Let's go down the mountain." The mother-in-law at the head of the village would come to sell every day, and if she went late, there would be no more. ”

"Okay, okay. "The little girl's eyes are fascinated by the crescent moon.

After only a few steps, Shen Mengmeng suddenly grabbed the corner of Ma Xiuyuan, with tears in her eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"Mengmeng has no money, so she can't buy sugar gourds. ”

"Silly girl, I'm rich. I'll buy you as many skewers as you want, but you have to promise me one thing. ”

Shen Mengmeng nodded heavily and said, "Okay!"

"In the future, when I practice Buddhism in the meditation room, you are not allowed to disturb me again, so I will take you to buy sugar gourds to eat every day, okay?" Ma Xiuyuan could only use this shameless method to shake off this piece of gummy candy.

Shen Mengmeng's eyes lit up and said, "Well, good." ”

"Let's go, let's go buy sugar gourds. ”

The two of them jumped down the mountain, completely forgetting that Shen Qingming, who had been cheated by the two, was still frantically looking for Shen Mengmeng's figure on the mountain at the moment......

Until dusk, when Ma Xiuyuan took Shen Mengmeng and went up the mountain while eating sugar gourds, he saw Shen Qingming standing on the edge of the mountain gate, full of weeds, covered with blue ears and grass seeds, and Shen Mengmeng, who was holding a sugar gourd, hurriedly hid behind Ma Xiuyuan.

"Boy, you lied to the old man!"

Matthew chewed the sugar gourd and said with a smile: "Who told you to be so idle, I have to give you something to do." The laymen of our Dingzen Temple are not so easy to do!"

"Xiuyuan, don't be rude!" Seeing Shen Qingming's gloomy face, the monk must have teased Shen Qingming with his apprentice, and hurriedly relieved the siege: "If you don't worship the Buddha in the Zen Temple, you will know that you are playing, and you will not go to the meditation room to think about it!"

Matthew chewed a sugar gourd and walked past Shen Qingming, almost not Shen Qingming to death.