The little monk just smiled and tilted his head to look at Qingluan, as if he had seen something of interest.

He was thinking, no, the master said, the person who came must be Qingluan. Master said that it was that since he came to the temple, he had never seen Master once. Could it be that this Qingluan is fake?

Just when the little monk was puzzled, Qingluan saluted again: "Little master, can you know - what does it mean to ask the sky and find the wisdom tower?"

The little monk scratched his head and shook his head. How could he know that if there was one person in the temple who didn't know anything, it was him. But seeing the woman's anxious look, she said, "Senior Qingluan, maybe you can ask my senior brother to understand, he is the master's descendant disciple." ”

"Qingluan, thank you, little master. ”

"My Dharma name is Mingxin. With that, he turned around and walked towards the temple.

Qingluan nodded hurriedly and followed.

The green shadow outside the temple is swaying, and the temple is quiet and peaceful.

Qingluan had no intention of enjoying these scenery, and followed the little monk to the back of a meditation hall.

"Jingle bell" came the sound of striking iron vessels. Qingluan was puzzled: "Master Mingxin, where is this?"

Mingxin seemed to have become a child when he arrived here, and said with a smile: "But suffocate me! Sister, this is the most interesting place in the temple." ”

Qingluan was very confused by this little monk, who was still a polite little master just now, why did he suddenly change?

The little monk said mysteriously: "Sister, my daughter's family is not allowed to come in this temple, but this is not difficult for me, can you tell if I am a man or a woman?"

“............”

"Look, if you can't see it, it means that Master won't know. However, Master can count anything between heaven and earth, and if he knew about it, he would definitely stop me, but I don't know why he didn't trouble me. The little girl crackled and said a lot.

Qingluan was puzzled by her, and she forgot about her husband in her heart. She said curiously: "Then why do you want to enter this Zhita Temple?"

"It's not my intention to come to Zhita Temple, it's the meaning of the prophet. He said that if a strong man with a height of more than two feet came to the temple one day, he must be left behind. However, I haven't waited until now for that person. ”

"Is that person important?" Qingluan inadvertently remembered, wasn't that tall and mighty figure his husband?

"Master said that man is the Son of Heaven, and he will control the balance of the forces of heaven and earth in the future. And what will be lacking in the future of the Heavenly Dao, hey, I can't remember. So saying, the little girl took off her monk's robe and jumped towards a clay house made of porcelain and clay, and the sound of striking iron came from there.

Qingluan hurriedly followed, and said as he walked: "Mingxin, then-what happened to the Son of Heaven you said?"

"Well, if he is truly the Son of Heaven, he will live forever. There is no one in heaven and earth who lives longer than him. Eternal life, I want too. As he spoke, his voice lowered and he said, "But the great monk didn't accept me as an apprentice, but only let me guard the temple gate." ”

"Yes, this kind of work can be done by any dispensable person. Maybe - I'm the one who has to live. ”

Qingluan patted her thin shoulder and comforted: "No, you see, if there is no one to guard that temple gate, what will happen to this entire temple?"

"How can I be stolen by those bandits. It's none of my business. ”

"How can you think so? This is the master trusting you, do you think, there are so many senior brothers in the temple, why did you let you go?"

"Because I'm the useless one. ”

Qingluan sighed lightly and said angrily: "You see that you are still so young and know what is useless, then sister and I are really useless." My husband has killed a lot of people, and I will do what he has not done as he asks. But I still don't know where to start. ”

"How many people have killed a lot of people?" Ming was so frightened that his mouth opened wide.

In Qingluan's opinion, she was still a child, she shouldn't have told her this, she must have been frightened.

Mingxin suddenly said excitedly: "Hurry up, sister, tell me quickly, what's going on, how many people have been killed." ”

Qingluan found that he was becoming more and more puzzled by Mingxin. Seeing that she was not frightened, she started with the loss of the child.

When the husband raised his sword and asked the sky, Mingxin immediately shouted to stop and said, "My sister's husband is called Cang?"

The master told her that she must wait for a person named Cang in the Zhita Temple, but she couldn't remember it clearly. Since the name of this Qingluan sister's husband is Cang, he should be able to make a deal with the master. Otherwise, when will she be able to get out? This boring monastery is boring to death.

Even the abominable vegetarian fasting made her often suffer from pain in her abdomen.

Once, the angry Mingxin said something against his heart for the first time. She said that it must have been Senior Brother Mingjue, who put something in her meal.

The great monk said slowly: "You Mingjue Senior Brother is the most difficult, you sit, he stands, you say, he can only listen, you shout, he will run, you eat, he can only watch, your rice is poured out, he will put it away again." He will bear you, be considerate of you, and forgive you. If you want to enter Buddhism, you must first know gratitude. If you don't want to enter the Buddha's door, you haven't learned to let go yet. When eating, we must first correct our posture, be respectful and grateful, and secondly, don't drop the rice grains, that is, this soup and water are all gifts from God. Again, it is the rule to eat without speaking, and you have to do what you can, eat more and eat less, and you can't waste it. Waste is sin. ”

Mo said that the great monk chattered in her ears like chanting scriptures, and when she thought of it, Mingxin was also distressed. Now, a sister Qingluan fell from the sky and sent her a man named Cang. Her task is finally going to be completed, Master, you just wait for Mingxin to go back, hand in the errand, and then continue to make trouble to give you a headache. Thinking about it, I snickered with joy.

However, in the blink of an eye, she was distressed again. When he looked up and saw that he had come to the blacksmith house, he shouted loudly: "Da understand, you come out for me!"

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Inside the meditation hall, a disciple who was described as delicate knelt behind the great monk. The great monk was kind and kind, but his eyes were closed, as if he had entered a state of meditation.

"Master, is it really okay for the little junior sister to do this?"

"How many times have you said it, don't call her little sister. It was a Chaos Spirit, and non-mine mana could be used against her. As he spoke, the great monk sighed again: "Prophet, I still look up to the old man too much. ”

"However, the Prophet also said that if Master fails to enlighten the mind, my Buddhism will have great difficulties in the future. ”

"This is providence. How can a prophet know everything, and how can he not know that there is no way out for us?"

"Master, still want to travel through the Three Thousand Realms?"

"Yes, even this thought can't get rid of this providence. Obviously, if you don't want to travel through the three thousand worlds with your teacher, then go and follow the prophet. In the future, the responsibility of transforming sentient beings will be entrusted to you. ”

"Master, is it true that the person named Dian Cang will not appear?"

It depends on the choice of the mind. The prophet meant that whoever he chooses with a clear heart will be the ruler. ”