After the death of the master, although Hui Ling is the host of the Jinguang Temple, but always feel that there is only one person between heaven and earth, the uncles and uncles have always been deaf to the outside of the window, and several brothers are not very close, Jinguang Temple as the leader of the righteous path, but Hui Ling is still shallow, and he does not dare to disrespect the heads of the other three factions, and his own host is just a vain name.

Since that day a wild monk destroyed the Daxiong Treasure Hall, fled from the mountain, Huiling Buddha's heart was damaged, left a letter, resigned as abbot, to go down the mountain to find that person, only to defeat him, in order to stabilize the Buddha's heart, after many inquiries, the great monk is now in Huainan area, Huiling non-stop, immediately rushed.

Hui Ling knew that he was not the opponent of the great monk now, and going there now was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, so he decided to go to Dingyuan County to live temporarily for a while.

A young monk came to Luqiao Town, Dingyuan County, the town is not big, and this monk has naturally become the talk of the locals after dinner. The monk is dusty, and the clean monk's robe is stained with a lot of dust, but his appearance is very elegant.

The monks and the monks of the small temple that the villagers met before seemed to be a little different, and did not deliberately deal with the villagers, neither the fate nor the fasting, there were many trees in the town of Luqiao, the monk took local materials, and built a wooden house by himself in the nearby stream, just meditated quietly every day, picked some wild fruits when he was hungry, and drank some stream water when he was thirsty, and was isolated from the world.

After ten days, the sharp-eyed villagers found that the monk was followed by a little hairy child, the child was called Liu Jia, this year is only seven or eight years old, father and mother were born and raised in Luqiao Town, but Liu Jia was five years old, one day and night there were two small hairy thieves sneaking into her house, the intention was to steal some valuable things, but Liu Jia's father was stubborn, he refused to break the fortune and eliminate the disaster, under a fight, accidentally killed by one of them, the incident happened suddenly, the two little thieves also panicked for a while, as long as the debt is repaid, but the killing needs to pay for their lives, the two were thieves for the first time, how do they know that they encountered such a disaster, Liu Jianiang saw her husband hacked to death, couldn't help but scream, the thief was worried about provoking other people, picked up the quilt to cover her head, but unexpectedly killed her, the two thieves didn't get the money, but carried two lives, panicked, no longer cared about theft, and fled in a hurry.

In this way, Liu Jia became an orphan, and the people of Tianxing Luqiao Town were simple, and the children could thrive after eating hundreds of meals. In this way, the two lonely people in Luqiao Town became friends and accompanied each other all day long.

Said to be friends, but the older and the younger two have not said a word for a few days, every time Hui Ling meditates quietly and practices meditation, Liu Jia sits quietly on the side, and does not disturb, Hui Ling has no interest in taking the initiative to talk, and a small child can be quiet all day.

It was probably a child's heart, but on the fifth day, Liu Jia finally couldn't hold it back, and asked timidly: "Master, where are you from?"

Hui Ling glanced at the little dot beside him: "Amitabha, the poor monk is from Jinguang Temple. ”

Liu Jia is just a child in the countryside, where has he heard of the prestige of Jinguang Temple, he was not too surprised when he heard the words, but just let out a faint "oh".

"Is the Golden Light Temple far away?"

"It's not too far, the little monk has only walked for a day and a night. ”

Liu Jia brushed his head and bared his teeth, and muttered in a low voice: "It's not too far, my legs are sore when I walk around the village." ”

Hui Ling's ears were full of mystery, and he laughed when he heard this: "For you, of course, walking for a day and a night is a long distance, but for a poor monk, it is only a short distance. ”

Liu Jia didn't understand the meaning of Hui Ling's words, and he didn't care, so he laughed with him, "Then Master, what are you doing here?"

"The little monk has an enemy, I heard that he has been haunting the neighborhood recently, and I have come to look for him. ”

"Then since you know where he is, why don't you go to him and stay with us all day?"

"I'm ashamed to say that the little monk can't beat him. ”

"Is he powerful?"

"yes, it's amazing. ”

"Oh... When I was a child, my parents told me that it was not good to fight. ”

Hui Ling smiled slightly, "Yes, my master also told me so. ”

Liu Jiayun smiled shyly, and the scene returned to coldness.

After a long while, Liu Jia asked in a coquettish voice, "Master, do you say that people really have reincarnation?"

Hui Ling touched his bald head: "Amitabha, the monks don't speak, and the little monks don't know." ”

"Well, it turns out that there are things that the master doesn't know! If I say that people really have reincarnation, do you believe it, master?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Because of the reincarnation, then I can see my father and mother again. ”

"If you don't forget, there will be repercussions, and since you believe in reincarnation, there must be. ”

Liu Jia's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded heavily.

Seeing that Liu Jia was no longer interested in talking, Hui Ling resettled. After a while, Hui Ling felt that the little baby's butt next to her quietly moved towards her, and she couldn't help but squint at it, Liu Jia's face was full of tears, and he whimpered in a low voice, but he couldn't hold back his crying and didn't make a sound, as if he was worried about disturbing his practice.

"Master, I miss my father. ”

Hui Ling sighed and gently took him into her arms, not knowing how to comfort him. Liu Jia snuggled up to Hui Ling's not wide chest, couldn't hold back anymore, and cried loudly.

"Good boy, don't be sad, maybe one day, you will see your father and mother again. ”

Liu Jia seemed to be naturally close to Hui Ling, and when he heard this, he stopped crying and muttered, "Master is right, I often see my father and mother in my dreams!"

Hui Ling rubbed his head affectionately, and asked cautiously: "Liu Jia, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" If you change people, you can't be grateful when you hear this, although Jinguang Temple is no longer famous, but the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, Hui Ling was once the number one person in the world, this great blessing, in the old saying, is really the ancestor smoked.

But Liu Jia didn't seem to know the blessings in the midst of blessings, so he didn't agree, but asked in a low voice: "If I worship you as a teacher, do I want to shave my head like you?"

Hui Ling was stunned for a moment, laughed, and couldn't help laughing tears. "Why? Don't you want to be ordained?"

"This bald head is ugly tight. Liu Jia regretted it as soon as he said it, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at Hui Ling.

The latter said softly: "Amitabha, the poor monk has always adhered to the rules, today for you, dare to be presumptuous, if you don't want to shave, then don't shave, how can people outside my generation care about the world's eyes." ”

Liu Jia raised his head timidly, and saw that Hui Ling was not annoyed, so he burst into laughter. In this way, not long after Hui Ling entered the WTO, he accepted an apprentice with average qualifications.