As soon as the words fell, the little monk on the tree also jumped down and stood steadily in front of Lu Duhuan and the others.

The little monk was dressed in a white monk's robe, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a tall and long body, and a dusty temperament, and even the shiny braised egg head was a lot more delicate.

He showed a somewhat shy smile and said, "Hello to the three donors, the little monk's Dharma is empty." I just saw the female benefactor and the male benefactor on the tree, and you came and went as if you were comparing sword moves. I'm really curious, can the two donors solve the confusion of the little monk, do you have one leg or two legs?"

In fact, he did not close his five senses when he closed his eyes and rested on the tree, and suddenly he heard a male monk reciting a book in a loud and affectionate voice, and the content of the book he read was really interesting.

When he pricked up his ears to continue, the monk stopped after only one paragraph, which was a pity.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a tall and handsome young man in white with a straight face, his eyes seemed to be a little aggrieved, and he winked at a beautiful girl in a red shirt, as if begging for mercy.

Oh, and there was a young man in black standing beside them, with a handsome and immaculate appearance and an extremely cold expression. The young man held his hand on the hilt of his sword and stared at him with an indifferent look in his eyes.

This beautiful and touching picture is very similar to the plot in the book of "The Wife Escapes: Don't Chase the Domineering Immortal" told him by his senior brother Wu.

The girl in the red shirt is about to marry someone else, and the young man in white, who grew up as a childhood sweetheart, was heartbroken, so he eloped with his little wife to be married. It's a pity that they didn't run long, and they were caught up by the young man in black who was going to marry the little wife, he was very angry at the elopement and escape of the little wife, but he couldn't bear to hurt her, he just wanted to take her back to continue the Taoist couple's ceremony, but the little wife was unwilling to go back with him.

When he was angry, he threw all his anger on the white-clothed young man who abducted his wife and ran away, but the moment his eyes met the young man, he looked at him for ten thousand years, and he was a young man with picturesque fairy eyes.

At that glance, he seemed to have met true love. Then as if he was disturbed, he looked up with sharp eyes and murderous eyes, and found that the little monk was him, mistakenly thinking that he was here to stop their intolerable love, so he treated him so hostile to the little monk.

The black-clothed benefactor was wrong, the little monk didn't come to break them up, he joined them, Amitabha.

That's right, that's it!

He was a little excited, but he didn't expect that he would be able to experience the live rendition of the book at a young age. After he returned to the temple after the experience, wouldn't even Senior Brother Wu be as good as his experience of refining his heart in the red dust?

So he couldn't help but jump down, and couldn't wait to join this book family.

Lu Qianhuan: "......"

Ning He: "......"

Shao Mo: "?"

Okay, Shao Mo, a school-age child illiterate, didn't understand what the little monk meant at all, and only understood the words sword moves.

It turned out that Lu Daoyou and Ning Daoyou were comparing sword moves just now?

Could it be that he is using his divine sense to compete with sword intent?

Or has their sword intent reached the realm of the elephant's invisible, loud voice?

In one second, the sword is one, and one person is killed in one eye.

Is this the strength of the disciples of the Great Sect?

He frowned slightly, thinking about whether the matter of going to the Yuntian Sect to apprentice should be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

......

Lu Qianhuan and Ning He didn't know what Shao Mo thought.

I didn't know that the little monk had already set up a stage in his mind, just waiting for the three of them to serve the food.

Because the little monk said "one leg and two legs", Ning He, who often ran away from home with his brain, didn't hear anything wrong with this for a while. He only thought that this little monk could be blind.

His apricot eyes widened, and he didn't give the little monk face at all.

The self-confidence of the reply is flying and is categorical——

"Nonsense, we have four legs!"

Lu Qianhuan: "......"

Lu Qianhuan felt that the burden on her shoulders was much heavier, and she was the only old driver in the audience, she was too difficult.

It's like a hen with two chicks.

Oh, except for that little monk.

can carry such a springy book with him, and at first glance he is not a serious good monk.

Hearing Ning He's words, the smile on the face of the little monk froze, and his gaze at Ning He was a little complicated. It seems to carry some condemnation, and it seems to have the deep meaning of "I hate you like a piece of wood".

Even if Lu Duhuan is an autumn famous mountain cart god, he can't imagine that this little monk's thoughts about Ning He at the moment are-

At this level of speaking, it is estimated that he has basically said goodbye to the stinky sword cultivation that has taken off the single forever.

This stinky sword cultivator doesn't even have the qualifications to lift shoes for the protagonist of the book, and the only merit is that he reads the book and is full of emotion. Forget it, he gave up joining this big family of two men and one woman who had no future.

Before that, though, he had to ......

He brushed the monk's robe, and his expression was sad and joyless, just like the Buddha statue that was revered in the temple was looking up at the world, and his gentle eyes seemed to be full of love for the world.

I saw a solemn and solemn face on his face, and put his hands together and said, "When the little monk was on the tree, I heard that one of the donors seemed to be reading the book, I wonder if the donor can tell the name of the book to the little monk? ”

Lu Qianhuan: "......"

Ning He: "......"

Shao Mo: "?"

Lu Duhuan: I don't think you need to take Shao Mo to appear in this kind of scene next time, he is still a child!

Ning He immediately handed the notebook back to Kong, "This notebook is either ours, or it fell from you." ”

He nodded and said, "I see, no wonder the little monk feels that the plot is a little familiar." ”

After taking the notebook, he immediately looked at the medicine beast behind Lu Qianhuan and the three of them with some eyes, and there was a longing in his eyes that could not be concealed. He smiled shyly and said a little embarrassedly, "I wonder if the three donors of this medicine beast want to keep it?"

Lu Duanhuan and the others all shook their heads and said no, and with empty smiles, they clasped their hands together and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, that little monk is disrespectful." ”

......

Lu Duhuan and the three of them watched as the empty little monk clinker took out an extremely sharp dagger to deal with the medicine beast, peeled the skin, removed the internal organs, pinched the water and washed it, and then set up the firewood and began to make a fire to roast the meat, and from time to time to turn it over, anoint it, and sprinkle it with some powder that seemed to be homemade. That's called a one-stop, that's called a flowing water!

Lu Duhuan: ......

Ning He: ......

Shao Mo: ......

Lu Duhuan was stunned, "You monks can not only read the book of Fenghua Xueyue, but also eat meat?!"

There was an empty blank "ah" for a moment, and then he said,

"In the precepts of Lingmen Temple, there is no one that prohibits monks from reading books and eating meat. On the contrary, there are many elders in the temple who are also reading the book, and the elders say that this is called Hongchen refining the heart. There are all kinds of life hidden in the book, and the world is impermanent. There are protagonists who can't help themselves, and there are protagonists who choose what they want, and from these protagonists, we can understand the Buddhist principle of ignoring the gains and losses of practice. The tenacity of refining the heart, the measure of refining the heart, the righteousness of refining the heart, walking in the cultivation world, and the heart practicing in the book. This is the red dust refining heart. ”

In between answers, he didn't forget to flip the barbecue, "And this medicine beast was not killed by the little monk on his own initiative, the little monk just asked the three donors for the corpse to cook, so he didn't commit the killing ring." Ah, the barbecue is almost ready, why don't the three donors come here?"

Lu Duhuan: ......

What a good and reasonable.

Isn't this really to find a reason to read the book openly???

She extremely suspected that the elder of Lingmen Temple was discovered by his disciples when he peeked at the notebook, and then in order to maintain his majesty and dignity, he made up a bunch of words to fool the younger disciples.

Wow, this may be the Buddha version of Kong Yiji?

"Why do you smear people's innocence out of thin air like this..."

"You can't count it as a book... Looking at the book, can the matter of the Buddha cultivating people be regarded as reading the book?"

Tut.

Turning his head, he saw the empty little monk eating with a mouth full of oil, and the corners of Lu Duhuan's mouth twitched.

Harm, the monks of Lingmen Temple are not good.