Although he had thought about it, the little monk was indeed facing the wall, but he really didn't know what he should think, so he could only poke the wall obediently in front of the wall.

Since he has a memory, he has been following the old monk, listening to the origin and extinction, seeing all kinds of skin, and doing what he wants.

People are human beings, so why should they deliberately be human beings, and the world is the world, so why should they be meticulous in dealing with the world. This is what the old monks often say.

Therefore, all the way to the scenery, gathering and parting, although he is young, he can look at it calmly.

It's just that in the past few days, he feels very uncomfortable in his heart, and he is getting more and more uncomfortable.

It's not because I accidentally watched a girl take a shower.

Actually, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

He has seen several times with his master that young women breastfeed their children, and no one who is seen will be anxious.

If he really wanted to find something wrong, he was startled by the girl's scream, and ran away without saying hello to others, this is one.

But then he was caught by others, and he apologized.

What made him uncomfortable was that for that girl, he didn't know each other, but he seemed to be familiar.

It's just that, even if it's an old monk, he doesn't want to talk to him.

That's why he proposed to go to Qingxi to have a look.

Who knew that this time there was a different person, and not only the sister was angry, but even his own master was so angry that he almost smoked.

"How long have you been standing?"

The door behind him creaked open, and then Xiao Feng said gently.

"Lord Xiao. The little monk looked back at Xiao Feng and screamed aggrievedly.

"Come and sit. Xiao Feng sat down at the table and beckoned to him.

"Master doesn't allow it. The little monk shook his head and whispered.

"My seniors asked me to come. Xiao Feng said with a smile.

"Oh. The little monk blinked, and then limped away from the corner where he had stood for nearly a day.

"Are you hungry?" Xiao Feng stood up to help him and asked.

"Not hungry. The little monk shook his head.

"At a young age, my mind is quite heavy. Xiao Feng smiled helplessly, and shouted outside, "Uncle Yu, go prepare some pastries." ”

He sat him down and asked, "Would you like some water?"

"Hmm. The little monk nodded this time.

Xiao Feng's teapot shook in front of him, opened it again and looked at it twice, "This water is too old, wait a minute." ”

With that, he walked quickly out of the room.

"Oh. The little monk nodded obediently, and when he saw that Xiao Feng was gone, he frowned slightly and began to rub his legs.

He is relatively well-behaved, so he has not been lazy for a day.

Xiao Feng came back not long after, with a plate of pale yellow pastries and a pot of water in his hand, and winked at the little monk, "From the front hall, I brought it when I saw that no one ate it, do you dislike it?"

The little monk shook his head, hesitated for a moment and said, "Master Xiao, can I ask you a question?"

Xiao Feng put the teacups and pastries on the table," he said. ”

The little monk touched his head, "I just want to ask, what is fate?"

"What is fate?" Xiao Feng playfully hooked the corners of his mouth, "What do you think?"

"The World-Honored One said, "Knowing and being born by fame, being born by knowing fame, being born by fame and sex, being born by being born in six places, being born by touching it, being born by being loved, being born by love, being born by being born, being born by being born, being born by being born and being born of old age, being born by old age and dying, sorrow, suffering, sorrow, worry, and annoyance, such is the collection of all sufferings. The little monk said seriously.

"Since feelings arise because of fame and color, and because of feelings, we know the color of things, and we know the sound and smell of things, so as to know the bitterness and sweetness of life, that is to say, the fate of the law originates from cause and effect, and everything is due to external objects. But I remember that Buddhism also says that everything in the world is empty. Only its emptiness can contain all things. It's empty, where does it come from?" Xiao Feng thought for a moment and asked gently.

"I don't know. The little monk blinked blankly, feeling a little right, and feeling that something was wrong.

"Then you say, what is fate?" Xiao Feng poured a glass of water for the little monk, pushed it in front of him, and said.

"If there is this, then there is, if this life is born, if there is none, if there is none, if this is destroyed, then that is destroyed?" the little monk said uncertainly.

"I still remember there is a saying in Buddhism that fate is extinguished, and fate is extinguished, so what does fate mean?"

"The World-Honored One said that all things are empty in the mirror, and in the end they are all phaseless. The little monk frowned and said seriously.

"Do you only know what the World Venerable said?" Xiao Feng shook his head and sighed, "Then do you remember a Zen saying, wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart, what is the second half of it?"

"If the world learns from me, it will be like entering the devil's way?"

Xiao Feng nodded, "Do you still ask?"

The little monk blinked and scratched his head again, "Don't ask." ”

"Alright, let's have something to eat. Xiao Feng smiled with satisfaction, and said casually, "I don't know how to be foolish, the world venerable doesn't say it, life is made by oneself, phase is born from the heart, everything in the world is incarnated, the heart does not move, everything does not move, the heart does not change, everything does not change." ”

"Oh. The little monk grabbed a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, and replied vaguely.

"So, you actually want to ask that girl, right?" Xiao Feng poured himself a glass of water and took a sip slowly.

“...... cough cough ......" The little monk was stunned, and his face turned red all of a sudden, "Lord Xiao, you ...... How to ......"

"Don't panic, drink saliva first. Xiao Feng smiled and handed the water to the little monk.

The little monk hurriedly took it and took a big sip.

Then I heard Xiao Feng say again, "Peeking at the girl taking a bath, or twice, not asking this, what else can it be?"

"Poof...... Ahem, I ...... No...... Deliberately. The little monk squirted out a mouthful of water and hurriedly defended.

Xiao Feng had already dodged it, and while patting the little monk on the back, he playfully said, "Isn't it because of that girl that you proposed it?"

The little monk finally breathed a sigh of relief, "I just want to ask...... We've not seen it before. ”

"Oh. Xiao Feng was slightly surprised, but a little understood, and nodded, "But do you think that with her character, if she had seen you, would she not ask you?"

The little monk was speechless for a moment.

"Everything has its own fixed number, you don't understand this truth? Xiao Feng knocked on the little monk's head and said with a smile.

The little monk blinked.

"If you really want to ask, tell your master, or, depending on fate, if you really have fate, you will always have an intersection in the future. Xiao Feng thought for a moment and suggested.

"Oh. The little monk nodded vaguely.

"Then you can eat here, and go to your master after eating, my predecessor is very disappointed, so I will leave first." Xiao Feng said again.

"But......" The little monk raised his head suddenly, and slurred, "Master Xiao, can you ......?"

"No, you can't. Xiao Feng hurriedly interrupted, "If you don't want to say anything about that girl, don't say it, no one will force you, but no matter what happens in advance, you have to explain it yourself, I won't help you." ”

"Oh. The little monk pursed his lips, glanced at Xiao Feng aggrievedly, and nodded.

"After eating, I cleaned up the table, and I went to work. Xiao Feng felt funny in his heart, but he didn't plan to miss the old love at all, and said.

With that, he walked out of the room.

The little monk blinked, dazed. What is the crossing?

Out of the room, the corridor is full of grass and trees, the sun is shining, not far away is full of flowers, there is a breeze coming slowly, and there are two petals of flying flowers.

The time, the angle, the scenery, everything is just right.

Xiao Feng blinked and smiled.

What is Edge?

This is fate.

There's no reason for that, it's just just right.

(End of chapter)