"Amitabha, everything is empty, and the poor nuns don't ask for anything!" The benevolent master took the meal from the little nun's hand with a calm face, raised his head, and looked at the little nun with soft and doting eyes, "Jin'er, the Buddha's wide body and fat body have nothing to do with the master's weak body and thinness and whether he eats meat or not. ”

"What's the reason for that?" the little nun tilted her head and looked at Master Ren in confusion, although her master was a little more rigid all day, but he was still more knowledgeable than herself.

"Born!" said Ren Shitai picked up a piece of tofu, smiled, and calmly put it in his mouth.

"Poof... Master, do you mean that the Buddha's big fat man was born?"

The Buddha smiled, and Mrs. Ren also held a green vegetable and did not speak, but just smiled slightly, and his face was unfathomable.

The little nun pursed her lips, pulled two mouthfuls of rice, turned her head, and saw through the window of the Peach Blossom Nunnery that it was snowing heavily, and the snowflakes were silent or silent.

The Buddha sat quietly in the Buddha hall, his eyes looked through the wall, and he looked at the snow outside through the window, without saying a word.

The little nun held her cheeks and looked at this and then at that, she was very confused, is it interesting to live like this? Why do you meditate and chant every day?

Year after year, there is heavy snow outside the wall, and the four seasons inside the wall are like spring. The peach tree of the peach blossom nunnery is not dormant, and the big red peaches are hung all year round, and the little nun hanging on the peach blossom tree is gradually rising, and the little nun in the cardamom years is becoming more and more confused and lonely.

"Master, do I want to stay in the Peach Blossom Nunnery like this for the rest of my life and eat vegetarian for the rest of my life?" the little nun sat on the peach blossom tree and looked at the old and old Master Ren below, her eyes were confused, like a deer lost in the desert.

In the past few years, Mrs. Ren's schedule has gradually changed, the years have urged people to grow old, and the old Mrs. Ren's favorite thing now is to meditate and chant at night, bask in the sun during the day, don't plant vegetables, don't feed chickens, and don't have to clean up the mess and wipe your ass for the little nun!

In the past few years, relying on the peaches of the Peach Blossom Nunnery, Mrs. Ren and the little nun have no worries about food and clothing, and those chicken cubs have also grown into old hens and big roosters, and they have been secretly plucked and eaten by the little nuns, leaving only the little nun's favorite "domineering" and the white-haired hen "White Horse" with a white neck!

"Hey, Jin'er, why is there one less chicken in our house?"

"Master, do you think I've been getting better lately? No one has come to complain to you, right?"

"Hmm... That's right, but our chickens..."

"Oh, master, you see that I have made a shuttlecock! Ruhua is also considered a merit, so that I will not get into trouble!" The little nun grinned and took out a chicken feather shuttlecock from her arms, threw it high in the air, and kicked it perfectly. The corners of Ren Shitai's mouth twitched, and she took the broom on the side and threw it out.

Half a month later, Mrs. Liren was cutting shredded radishes in the kitchen, and the little nun was sitting on the peach blossom tree and nibbling on peaches.

"Hey, Jin'er, why is there one less chicken in our house?

"Oh, master, do you mean, mighty general? ”

It was too late, and a large kitchen knife with shredded radish flew out of the ear of the little nun.

A week later......

"Bai Gujin, are you secretly killing chickens again?"

"Uh... Dalmatian: He told me that he wanted to be a friend and went to Hell as a team. ”

The Buddha beads in Mrs. Ren's hand almost flew out......

Half a year later......

"Hey, Jin'er, why are there two chickens left in our house? Why didn't you cut the grass and eradicate the roots?"

"Oh, I deliberately left the sword and the white horse, just one male and one female, yin and yang are harmonized, endlessly, passed down from generation to generation!" The little nun sat on the highest peach blossom tree, and lazily glanced down at Mrs. Ren who was basking in the sun in the yard, "Master rest assured, it won't be long before they will be able to give birth to a large group of chickens, rush out of the peach blossom nunnery, occupy Mapo Village, and dominate the whole rivers and lakes!"

"Riding a white horse, carrying a sword, breaking into the rivers and lakes, falling in love, cultivating immortals... Ride a white horse, carry a sword, drive..."The little nun looked at the misty and illusory distance outside the Peach Blossom Nunnery, and hummed her own tune unconsciously.

"Master, why didn't you get married?"

"Amitabha, color is emptiness and emptiness is color! Monks must not break the vows of lust!"

"Hey! Why can't monks get married! I think nuns and monks are born to be a pair!" The little nun picked a big peach casually, took a sigh, and shouted angrily, "Master, I have decided, I want to get married! I want to fall in love!"

"Amitabha, Jin'er, you see that you have made another mistake with your old problem, you Buddha will be unhappy!" Mrs. Ren Shi leaned on the bamboo recliner under the peach blossom tree, (this chair was a birthday gift given to her by the little nun on the day of Master Ren's birthday,) changed her posture, "But it's good that you are happy!"

"Ah, master, really? Then I want to cultivate immortals! I want to break into the rivers and lakes and do chivalrous deeds!"

"Hey, I'm grumpy, you girl has to do an inch!" said Master Ren, who sat up from his chair in a hurry, picked up a peach that had been gnawed twice on the ground, and threw it at the little nun on the tree.

Seeing this, the little nun flipped down, hung an upside-down golden hook, hooked her feet on the branches, and made a provocative face at Master Rentai.

"Master, I want to fall in love! I want to cultivate immortals!" the little nun hung on the tree and shouted at the throat!

"Amitabha, everything has its own certainty! A teacher can't stop you! Go! Go!"

Mrs. Ren looked up at the sky, and God looked down at Mrs. Ren.

In the spring of this year, the little nun was thirteen years old, still a bright little girl, but she became a lonely person again!

She touched the little nun's head, put the Buddha beads in her hand on the little nun's neck, and lowered her head without saying anything!

All the peach trees in the peach blossom hermitage withered and died overnight, and not a single seedling was left! The little nun buried Mrs. Ren alone under the largest peach blossom tree with tears in her eyes!

The next day, as soon as the sun came out, the little nun wore Buddhist beads around her neck, carried a burden on her back, and held the only remaining domineering white horse couple in the Peach Blossom Nunnery, and turned back to go down the mountain step by step.

"Hey, what are you doing in this outfit?" The big fat sister-in-law was carrying a large basin of clothes and was about to go to the river to wash clothes, and when she saw the strange shape of the little nun, she asked curiously.

"The master has passed away, and I'm going to go to the rivers and lakes alone!"

"Ahh

After a while, everyone in Mapo Village learned the news! They blocked the little nun at the exit of the village, asked for food and drink, and stuffed their luggage into the little nun's arms.

The little nun was gracious and accepted them one by one, she had red eyes and said reluctantly: Since everyone is so reluctant to me, or I won't leave, I'd better stay with you!"

The villagers of Mapo Village were dumbfounded when they heard this, and they fled in fright.

The little nun was so stunned that she dragged her chicken, and without looking back, she trotted away at the end of the road.

"Alas, today is a good day, everything you want can come true, today is a good day......" The little nun had just left the road at the entrance of the village, when she heard a cheerful song from the spring breeze in the distance.

All the villagers of Mapo Village beat gongs and drums, sang and danced, and celebrated with tears in their eyes that they had finally sent off this little nun from the world!

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