It's a story that's not long, it's not too short.

The little monk spoke softly, and the Sanskrit voice spoke eloquently.

The girl's eyes stared at him affectionately, and she didn't even have time to appreciate the beautiful scenery leaked by Qinghe.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, how can it be as good as people.

As in all the stories about monks:

Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain, and there was an old monk in the temple.

Maybe it's not a temple, it's just a dilapidated portal, and it's not enough to shelter the Bodhisattva from the wind and rain.

There is nothing left in the temple, only a broken pot, a few broken bowls, and a covered roll.

For a period of time, the old monk often went out to make a fortune, went out for a trip, and came back to see: the bowl was gone.

The old monk was a little angry in his heart, but he quickly put down his nameless anger.

He was a virtuous monk, so he laughed at it.

A few days later, the old monk went down the mountain again and came back to take a look: the pot was gone.

This time the monk was not as angry as last time, and he laughed again.

When the monk went out for the third time and returned, this time the thief still patronized.

The cover roll was gone, and the old monk couldn't even sleep if he wanted to.

The monk had no cover, so he had to meditate, and he didn't go out to make a fortune, so he passed for a few days.

The stars are all over the sky, and it is late at night, a light is like a bean, and the old monk sits down.

Suddenly, he heard someone knocking on the door, and the old monk got up and peeked out through the crack in the door.

Under the starry night, a big man with a big shape is particularly distinct.

"Who is it?" asked the old monk.

The man outside looked at the old monk for a long time, and when he saw that there was a lean, dry old monk inside, he was not afraid.

He stood in front of the door with a big grin, and said with a smile: "I'm a frequent visitor to your place, usually you are not here, and I didn't thank you for taking things, but today you are at your best, I can thank you for taking your things;

The old monk said calmly: "You put your hand through the crack in the door, and I will give you whatever you want."

The thief was overjoyed to hear this, and put his hand through the crack in the door.

The old monk grabbed his hand, then tied him to a pillar, and then beat him with a stick, shouting as he beat him back: "Take refuge in the Buddha!

The thief couldn't stand the pain and shouted, "Ouch! stop fighting~~~Ouch~~~~ Pain! Stop it!! Ouch~~"

The old monk shouted, "Take refuge in the Buddha!"

The thief was in great pain, and he helplessly shouted: "Ouch~~ Take refuge in the Buddha!"

Old monk: "Convert to the law!"

Mao thief: "Wow ~ convert to the law!"

Old monk: "Take refuge in the monk!"

Mao thief: "Ah~ take refuge in the monk!"

The story, which is neither long nor short, is finally finished without anyone interrupting.

Under the guidance of the little monk's magnetic voice, it seems that the voice of the thief and the monk 'taking refuge in the Buddha, taking refuge in the law, and taking refuge in the monk' also came faintly with the breeze, which lasted for a long time.

The little monk finally said: "This is the famous story of the three refuges in the Buddhist scriptures. ”

The beautiful girl's clear eyes were a quiet spring, with a bit of resentment, and she said indifferently: "You have three refuges, but I have four refuges." ”

The little monk said, "What are the four refuges?"

Miss Xiu said, "Stretch out your hand." ”

The crystal clear fingers like peeling onion roots gently hit the monk's palm.

The soft touch swayed like ripples in the palm of the little monk's hand, and he subconsciously wanted to shrink his hand, but there was no movement.

The show girl said softly, "Take refuge in the Buddha." ”

Monk: "Oh, take refuge in the Buddha." ”

Miss Xiu said: "Convert to the law." ”

The monk said: "Convert to the law." ”

Miss Xiu: "Take refuge in the monk." ”

Monk: "Take refuge in the monk." ”

Miss Xiu: "Take refuge in Miss Xiu." (To be continued......)