"Home?"

"Yes!" said the little monk. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

mentioned the word "homecoming", Zhuo Yifan began to think of home again. After wandering outside for so long, the emotions of homesickness have always stayed in his heart, which is also the weakest and softest part of his heart.

"Go home, I want to go home too!" Zhuo Yifan's eyes were filled with tears, and some tears flowed.

"Brother Yifan, what's wrong with you?" Looking at Zhuo Yifan, whose eyes were filled with tears, the little monk asked with concern.

Zhuo Yifan came back to his senses, and said in a quiet voice: "Huya, I suddenly want to go home too, and I miss my parents too." After that, I really cried out, and tears instantly covered my face.

"Brother Yifan, I miss me too......" The little monk Huya didn't finish speaking, and he also cried with his howl.

Huya has grown up with Master since he was a child, and he has never seen his biological parents, and often when he sees others talking about his parents, he is very vulnerable, everyone has parents, but he has never experienced the feeling of having parents.

At this time, seeing Zhuo Yifan mention his parents, driven by his emotions, the little monk Huya's mood also fell to the ice valley, and then he also cried out.

The two of them cried not far from the cell, and the passers-by who passed by couldn't help but be a little curious, and some pointed at them from time to time, thinking that the two brothers were really pitiful, and it was estimated that their parents were put in prison, and some were even moved to throw money at them.

Watching their actions, Zhuo Yifan, who was wiping his tears, stopped crying at this time, and shouted to those pedestrians: "What's wrong with you, people are just homesick, what kind of money to throw, and throw more if you want to throw it away." ”

Seeing the strange eyes of passers-by, Zhuo Yifan helplessly pulled the little monk and walked quickly into the distance.

The two walked along the path, and after walking for nearly a pillar of incense, they came to the lively little bazaar. Watching the people coming and going in the bazaar, there are some small stalls on both sides of the street, which are filled with all kinds of dazzling things, which makes people dazzled. When he saw the banner of the inn, Zhuo Yifan thought that he still had something left in the inn.

The little monk Huya was listless all the way, no matter how good the things on the street were, for a monk, his heart was like water, and his eyes could see everything. At this time, his thoughts were still stuck in the moment, and he didn't think about anything else.

Zhuo Yifan took a few steps forward, he turned around and looked back, but saw that the little monk Huya stopped moving, standing there blankly, and immediately walked over and asked, "Huya, why don't you leave?"

Hearing this, the little monk turned his head and reluctantly squeezed out a few words from his mouth: "Brother Zhuo, if you don't mind, you can go back to the temple with me." The little monk calmed down.

Zhuo Yifan looked at him suspiciously, puzzled: "What? go back to the monastery with you, I'm not a monk, why should I go back to the monastery with you!"

After listening to Zhuo Yifan's words, Huya pouted, and said with a disappointed expression: "Who said that if you are not a monk, you can't go to the temple!"

Seeing Huya say this, Zhuo Yifan said calmly: "I don't burn incense to worship the Buddha, nor do I pray or pray, and even if I believe in the Buddha, I don't necessarily have a real Buddha in your temple!"

Seeing this, Huya saw that there was hope to move Zhuo Yifan, and his eyes widened: "Yes, of course there is a true Buddha, and it is very effective!"

Zhuo Yifan frowned slightly, turned around and shook his head and said, "Hey, I see that you are a princess selling melons, sell yourself and boast!"

Seeing that Zhuo Yifan didn't believe it, the little monk hurriedly turned around and ran to him, and said very seriously: "It's true, the little monk is a monk and never speaks." ”

"Oh, since you are so true, tell me the name of the monastery where you live. Zhuo Yifan said.

"Bodhi Temple!"

Huya monk Chao Zhuo Yifan smiled slightly and said: "Brother Yifan, our Bodhi is good, there are mountains and rivers around, and there are many delicious foods." As he spoke, a triumphant smile appeared on his little face.

"Bodhi Temple?" Zhuo Yifan frowned slightly, and his face was a little panicked.

"That's right! The little monk tilted his forehead and bowed his head vigorously.

Zhuo Yifan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes widened: "Is it the Bodhi Temple in the north of the city?"

"Yes, do you know that our temple is very accurate in praying for blessings, and we have been there secretly a long time ago?" Hearing this, the little monk Huya suddenly opened a pair of big eyes with a smile on his face.

"Ah, it's the temple! I'...... I'm not going. Zhuo Yifan's face was a little worried, as if he was going to feed a tiger.

For Zhuo Yifan, these are normal phenomena, and he knows that there is a difficult white-clothed young man in Bodhi Temple, and there is also a Zen master Huiyuan who wants him to convert to Buddhism.

For Zhuo Yifan, he didn't want to see the young man in white again, even if it was just a glance. And to escape into Buddhism, it is absolutely impossible, he is the young owner of Zhuo Jian Villa, the future of the Zhuo family's great cause, he has to inherit, a good youth, he doesn't want to waste it like this.

"Looks like we're going to separate here, Huya, thank you for saving me twice. As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Yifan's panicked mood just now seemed to fade down at this moment.

"Brother Yifan, don't thank you, when you come out of prison, you can be regarded as saving me. The little monk smiled at Zhuo Yifan and said.

Zhuo Yifan then went to the Xia Lai Inn to get his own things, and the little monk went back to Bodhi Temple, so the two separated here.

At this time, the sun is not very scorching, but only pours down from the sky in pieces, making everything seem to be covered with a thin veil, a bit like the twilight of early summer in the interior.

Zhuo Yifan walked alone with tired footsteps and walked for a long time. Luckily, it's not very hot, and if the temperature is very high, he is probably sweating profusely by this time.

When I looked up, I came to the inn where I had stayed before.

As soon as he saw the plaque, Zhuo Yifan was a little angry, he was just staying in a hotel here, but he didn't expect that he would be sent to the prison before he finished living in one night, and he was inexplicably locked up in the prison for several days.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yifan's face became not very good, and he walked into the inn angrily.

At this time, the shopkeeper saw that a guest came in, so he hurriedly walked away with a smile on his face, and shouted: "Please come in the guest officer!"

Approaching Zhuo Yifan, Xiao Er saw that he was dirty, and he still smelled from time to time, and his face, which was laughing non-stop, disappeared in an instant, and shouted angrily: "Where did you come from, you don't have long eyes, this is an inn, can you come in casually! Get out!"

Zhuo Yifan, who was already very angry, was so angry when he heard that the shopkeeper said this, and instantly rolled up his sleeves and rushed over.

When he got to him, he grabbed Xiao Er's clothes and shouted loudly: "Who are you talking about, you thing with no eyes?"