Chapter 281 Amitabha

He clasped his hands together, lowered his head slightly, but his immature tone insisted on pretending to be rigid like an adult.

"Amitabha, thank you benefactor!"

"Benefactor? What's wrong with our grandson?" Liu Laogao asked Miao Cuixiang.

Miao Cuixiang rolled her eyes when she saw Liu Hu still kept clasping his palms together and went out step by step step by step.

"Whatever he is doing, as long as you don't hang your head down, hurry up and pop popcorn for me!"

After opening the canteen, the snacks for these children are selling better than before. People from several surrounding villages come here to buy things.

Not long after, there was a bang bang bang sound in the yard.

Fortunately, Xu Xiaoyun stayed at the commissary in the morning, otherwise Miao Cuixiang would definitely not explode and affect her study.

Not long after Liu Hu went out, he met Liu Lang.

The rats have been caught by him and are almost extinct. Almost every family in the village has found that there are fewer rats in their homes, so they nicknamed him behind his back, "Little Rat Exterminator".

Knowing that the monkey is delicious, but it takes a long time to catch it to make a plate, and it can only be caught at night.So Liu Lang extended his claws to the sparrow again.

Take a handful of millet, sprinkle it on the ground, use a branch to support a dustpan, and wrap a thread around the branch to make a simple bird-catching device.

Sparrows are very vigilant, they will run away at the slightest sound, and they are not very easy to catch. It took me a whole morning to catch one.

Liu Hu stood in front of Liu Lang and said "Amitabha".

Looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar, shiny back of the head, Liu Lang was silent for a moment, then raised his hand and rubbed it.

"Don't rub the little monk's bald head, it's disrespectful to a monk!"

But no matter how much he shook his head, he couldn't shake off Liu Lang's hand, as if it was stuck to his head, and he shook himself dizzy.

"Little monk? Xiaohu, are you going to become a monk?"

Liu Hu rolled his eyes, isn't it obvious.

"Monks can't roll their eyes!"

Liu Hu quickly returned to his dignified appearance with his eyes closed, pointing at the sparrow that was constantly struggling with its wings held by Liu Lang.

"Brother, God has the virtue of being good at life. Look at how round this sparrow's head is. It looks like my head. It is also very cute. It can be born safely, and it is not easy to grow so big. Let it go." !"

"That's right, it's not easy to grow so big, lest it suffer more, and maybe die of starvation, freezing, thirst, or being eaten by other animals. I'd better help it fundamentally solve the pain in advance."

Liu Hu: "..."

What the elder brother said seems to make sense.

Ah bah, it's all nonsense!
The master said that all things have spirits. To be a monk, you should do good deeds every day, and you can't ignore bad things when you see them.

This sparrow is the first small animal he meets after becoming a monk and needs to be rescued by him, so he must save it!
"In the hands of the eldest brother, it will die immediately, but if it is released, it may live for three months or even a year. As a monk, how can I watch it die? Brother, just let it go!"

"It's not impossible to let me go."

Liu Hu didn't expect that he could convince Liu Lang with a few words.

The master is indeed a master, but after chatting with him for a few days and learning some basic Buddhist language, his words will become better!
"But this sparrow was caught by my hard work and food, so it is my thing. If you want my things away, how can you not pay me? I am your brother, and I won't cheat you. I give you a dime, and this sparrow is yours, and you can do whatever you like with it."

All three of them made a lot of money this summer vacation.

Liu Wen has a stronger foundation than them and has the most money in his hand.

Although Liu Lang sells a lot of sweet strawberries, he can't save money, so he spends it to buy all kinds of delicious food, and his savings is zero.

A sparrow doesn't have much meat at all, and roasting it is just a mouth-watering addiction. Why don't you give him a dime to buy something at your own canteen.

Grandma said that apart from homemade snacks, if you want other things, you have to pay even if you are on your own.

Liu Lang is not like Liu Hu and Liu Wen, who can eat any snacks, as long as he has something to eat, but he likes to eat things that he has never eaten before and that are not heavy.

It's boring to eat one kind of food all the time.

For the little rich man, ten cents is really not much. Seeing that the sparrow struggled less and less, Liu Hu thought it was going to die, so he ran home and gave him ten cents from the small treasury.

Liu Lang put the money in his pocket, handed the sparrow to his younger brother, and ran to the canteen to see what delicious food he could buy.

Sparrows look fluffy, but they actually have hard feathers on their backs.

Liu Hu clasped his hands, his little feet and his mouth that pecked him from time to time made his palms itchy.

Holding the sparrow, he walked outside, raised his arms, and slowly opened his hands.

As soon as it opened a little, it plunged into the blue sky and flew away with fluttering wings.

No, it wasn't a bird that flew away, it was a dime!

Enduring the pain in his heart, "Amitabha", Liu Hu recited again.

Anyway, he finally did a good deed, and his path of practice has begun!

Liu Hu was a little hungry.

The monk was hungry and wanted to ask for alms. On the way, he met four Tiantian who were playing rubber bands again. They called Liu Hu to play.

"The poor monk can't jump rubber bands, and there are very important things."

"Didn't you agree that even if you divorce, you will still be friends, Xiaohu, don't you consider us friends?"

"Of course they are friends, but the poor monk is practicing, how can he be stopped by such a trivial matter as jumping a rubber band? If you also want to practice, you can come to me."

After Liu Hu finished speaking, he looked at the rubber band again, and then walked away slowly.

Oh no, he seems to be missing something.

Passing by the garbage dump, I don’t know who threw a broken bowl beside it, and it broke a hole, but it looked quite clean.

He picked up the bowl, found a thin wooden stick, leaned on the wooden stick, and held the broken bowl, walking unsteadily and steadily step by step.

When the villagers saw him on the road, they couldn't help but look back at him.

Oh, they must have seen the Buddha light emanating from themselves!
The smile is more peaceful, the kind that can be buried in the ground immediately.

"Isn't this Xiaohu from Liu Qiushou's family? I thought he looked familiar, but when did he shaved his head." Yuan Liuliu is quite good-looking.

"What is he doing with the broken bowl? He looks like he can't walk step by step. Isn't he hungry? Is he going to beg for food?"

But who is so hungry and still laughs so happily.

Don't understand, don't guess what a child is thinking, you won't understand after guessing.

Liu Qiushou's child's mind is even more unpredictable.

Dangdang.

There was no one in the canteen, Xu Xiaoyun was doing math, wondering why someone was knocking on the door, the door was open.

A look up.

"Little Tiger? Why did you shave your head?"

Liu Hu walked in with a stick, and stretched out the broken bowl in front of Xu Xiaoyun.

"Female benefactor, the poor monk is hungry, please give me something to eat!"

Xu Xiaoyun: "..."

"Where did this come from again? I was thinking that you would say that you came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty. Where did you pick up this broken bowl? I don't know how dirty it is after washing it for you. .”

She washed him, dried the water inside, put two pieces of rice krispies and a handful of cat ears in it.

"Amitabha, a good woman will be rewarded with good things, she must be a blessed person!"

It's a big mouthful when you pick up the rice cracker candy.

(End of this chapter)

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