"I'm serious!" said Xiaohua angrily.

"The name was given by your parents, do you really want to give it up casually?" Xiao Shu gradually smiled, and asked in a deep voice, he was actually quite envious of Xiao Yuhua, at least he had seen his parents at the beginning, at least his name was taken by his parents, not like himself, and he didn't even know who his parents' names were.

"Parents, I don't have parents, no one has raised me, I have lived all on my own until now, not to mention my name, that is, if I can give up my life and start over, I will not hesitate. Xiao Xiaohua said, biting the steamed buns in his hand, his parents he has not been impressed for a long time, maybe he has seen it before he remembers, he doesn't blame his origin, this may be the so-called destiny of God, but if he has any feelings for his parents, it is not half a point.

"I don't have parents either, and I don't even know who got my name, but I'm luckier than you, I have an adoptive mother who is willing to take me in, a playmate who regards me as a brother, and a master, though not anymore. Xiao Shu couldn't help but think back to all the things he had come along the way.

"Xiao wants food, you take me as an apprentice, haven't you practiced swords, teach me. Xiao Yuhua raised her head and looked at Xiao Shu.

"Don't, my swordsmanship is so bad that I can't even eat, and I can't be blamed for misleading people when the time comes. Xiao Shu shook his head firmly and said.

"But you're not in a certain situation, even that fierce old man can't beat you. ”

"It's not that I don't teach you, I have nothing to hide in this ability, to tell you the truth, you are born weak, the meridians are much more slender than ordinary people, and the bones are also worse, if you follow me to learn, it will be difficult to make an inch in ten years. Xiao Shu said truthfully.

He is not deceiving Xiao Zhaohua, but Xiao Zhaohua itself is not up to the threshold, if he forcibly practices Xiao Shu's swordsmanship, it will only backfire and cause indelible trauma to the body, unlike Li Yuanfeng himself who has some foundation, and his qualifications are not bad, the most important point is that Xiao Shu can't find a way forward on the way of kendo at the moment, let alone let him teach others.

"If it doesn't work in ten years, then in twenty years, one day you can learn. Xiao Xiaohua swore and said, not understanding Xiao Shu's meaning at all.

"Are you determined to learn kendo?" Xiao Shu held his forehead and looked helpless.

"Of course, heroes are not all dressed in white and carrying long swords, coming and going like the wind, how chic. Xiao Lace said that there were stars in his eyes, as if he had become a swordsman.

"Then do you think I look like?" Xiao Shu stood up and turned around in front of Xiao Zhaohua, although his clothes were still clean, he always had a sense of shabby, carrying a red umbrella, which was far from the hero in Xiao Zhaohua's mind.

"Not really. Xiao Yuhua turned her head in disgust.

"Yes, I don't look like a master, can the apprentices who came out of the teaching be like me? If you want me to say, you might as well stay here, have food to eat, and a place to live, chant sutras every day, and visit Buddhism, maybe you can become a generation of Buddhist masters in ten years, learn swords from me, let alone ten years, thirty years will be useless. Xiao Shu clapped his hands and nodded, looking like this.

"I don't want to stay here as a monk, I have to shave my head, I don't care, I don't want it anyway!" Xiao Zhaohua looked left and right, but no one who ate in the Wuguan Hall was not bald, and the sun could reflect it.

"Aren't the senior sisters and brothers in the east, west, north and south shaving. ”

"That's so good, why don't you stay here? Chanting Buddha is so boring, I don't want it, I don't believe in Buddhism, and I haven't seen any Bodhisattva give me food when I'm hungry, why should I worship him?"

"It's not impossible if you really want to learn, but I can't teach you now, if you can't wait, please ask another master. Xiao Shu saw that he had made up his mind, and he was embarrassed to continue to hit him.

"How long?"

"I don't know. ”

"Doesn't that mean you didn't say it?"

"I don't like to learn, I don't like to teach. Xiao Shu turned his head, also looking disgusted.

"Love to teach or not, your swordsmanship is so bad, I'm not willing to learn it!"

The two of them glared at each other at Mai Mang, of course Xiao Shu would not be as knowledgeable as him, the child's temper is like this, but he is happy to argue with Xiao Yuhua, which is also one of his few pleasures.

"Childe is Lord Xiao?" The abbot found Xiao Shu and the others from the huge hall at a glance, and he felt a little funny when he saw the two arguing endlessly.

"You are the master of the north and the south?" Xiao Shu made a truce gesture to Xiao Zhaohua, and the old monk in front of him was highly respected at a glance, not like ordinary monks, even this breath and pace could detect that his realm was not shallow.

"Lao Wei is Xiaoyue's senior brother, the abbot of this temple, the law name Huijue, I heard the good law before, Xiao Shizhu made a special trip to find Xiaoyue's junior brother, I don't know what happened? Could it be that the north and south are causing some trouble outside?"

"That's not true, I'm here to see what kind of person the master is who can teach such strange people as the little master in the north and south, and secondly, I am really confused. Xiao Shu didn't want to hide it.

"Lord Xiao praised falsely, the north and south temperament has always been elusive, don't say it's me, even Xiaoyue's junior brother doesn't care about him, since the donor wants to see the junior brother, please wait a little longer, the junior brother has been studying in the pagoda these days, and sometimes it is easy to forget the time. Hui Jue said ashamedly.

"It's okay. "Xiao Shu doesn't care, he's been here so far, where would he care about this moment.

"The food in the temple is light, and I don't know if the two donors are used to eating, please forgive me for the inconsiderate hospitality. Huijue also knows that this porridge is getting thinner and thinner day by day, and whether to eat or not is used to talking about it first, whether to eat or not to eat is a problem, and it is a shame that no one has complained now, but it is never a way to go on like this.

"He's not normal, it doesn't matter if he doesn't eat, old monk, you don't care if he eats or not. Xiao Xiaohua drank the last mouthful of porridge, and just wanted to wipe his mouth with his sleeve, only to remember that he was wearing new clothes, but he still couldn't bear it, and wiped it twice with his hand and it was over.

"The little donor's words are bad, the old man has seen and heard in a book, the meat eater is brave and fierce, the grain eater is wise and skillful, the gas eater is god and long-lived, and the person who does not eat is not dead and god, this is not abnormal, if the old man guessed correctly, Xiao Shizhu has reached the realm of Tianxuan. "Hui Jue said amazingly, although he also felt that Xiao Shu was not simple at first, but if Xiao Yuhua didn't say that he really couldn't see Xiao Shu's realm, so don't talk about the Tianxuan Realm, even the Earth Xuan Realm can be regarded as a genius in the world.

"Is it so miraculous?" Xiao Yuhua looked at the half bowl of porridge in Xiao Shu's hand that had not been drunk, and then looked at Xiao Shu's face, if it was really the same as what this monk said, then Xiao Shu would not become a god.

"It's a shame to say that the old man can't be in the realm of the earth, and it is always difficult to break through, and this big age is really ashamed of himself compared to Lord Xiao. Hui Jue was still thinking about how to ask what to say, and now he thought about it, thanks to the good law, he told himself first, if he let the precepts deal with it, maybe something would happen.

"The master is humble, the kid just borrowed Wanzhang Building out of thin air, and it is still hanging in the air at the moment, and he is looking for a place to stay. Xiao Shu said helplessly.

Although Hui Jue didn't understand, Xiao Shu's meaning was nothing more than that he had encountered a bottleneck, but he was a whole realm away from Xiao Shu, so naturally he couldn't help, so he didn't answer the call, and instead chatted with Xiao Shu about the topic of martial arts.

Xiao Yuhua didn't understand, but he listened to it with relish, whenever the two of them talked about what martial arts moves, what swordsmanship realm, they couldn't help but make up for it, and from time to time they also inserted two sentences to evaluate it, indicating their views and positions.

Hui Jue naturally didn't really want to talk to Xiao Shu about this, he asked side by side, and finally got the answer that Xiao Shu was in good health, but Xiao Zhaohua was infected with the wind cold, which made his heart hang, but it was not easy to show anything on his face, so he could only ask euphemistically, when he heard that Xiao Yuhua did feel much better after drinking the medicine, and his heart gradually relaxed.

The reason why the precepts did not allow people at the gate of the mountain to enter the temple was because of the inexplicable and wonderful epidemic, and I didn't know how to treat it, and I didn't know how it was infected, but once I got it, no one survived, and fortunately, until now, no one among the monks who were taking care of and helping outside had contracted the disease.

When Shanfa said that he had brought two people into the temple privately, Huijue's heart could be said to have been mentioned in his throat, but now he finally put it down again, not that he didn't want to save the suffering people at the gate of the mountain, there was really no way, he was not a Bodhisattva, not a Buddha, just a dying old monk, who had learned some medical skills, understood some Buddhism, and knew a little martial arts, but he couldn't bring the dead back to life, he couldn't make something out of nothing, and the Buddha statues in the temple couldn't do it.

Now, as the abbot, he has no clue, the days go by, the food is getting less and less, and more and more people are dying at the mountain gate every day, sometimes Huijue is wondering, will this be the Buddha's test for them, it is a feeling of death, but they never say it to the young disciples, they know very few people, as long as they don't say it, the speculation between the disciples is always just speculation, and the notoriety is backed.

If the mind is turbid, how to visit the Buddha when the heart is turbid?

When Huijue recites sutras and worships the Buddha every day, when he faces the Bodhisattva Buddha in the main hall, he asks in his heart, why do you enjoy the incense of sentient beings on a high level, but ignore them when sentient beings are suffering? If sentient beings want to cross by themselves, then why does the so-called Buddha exist?

The Buddha statues in the main hall have not spoken, they are still standing high, looking at the beings under their feet, or the kind eyes, or the angry eyes of King Kong, all of them are lifeless, the golden Buddha statues only make people feel lifeless, who is the one who is imprisoned in the cage and waiting to be purified?

Billions of trillions of worlds, the number of sand in the Ganges, even if it is a Buddha, it can't be crossed, Huijue always thinks so.