Chapter 726 Postscript When the Mountain Flowers Are Blooming (2)
"...Master...Master." The little guy's voice was soft and waxy, and it made people feel like their hearts were about to melt. "Why do you have so many delicious things here?"

While talking, he also looked at the snacks on the small table, with a look of never forgetting and reluctant to part.

"This is for entertaining guests." Master Zen Deng touched Xin's little head, and then said, "Didn't you just eat enough?"

"Really?" Xiao Qingxin widened her eyes, blinked, and said, "But I still feel very hungry."

While talking, Qing Xin touched her little belly, looked at Master Zen Deng with a pitiful face, and said, "Master, can you let me eat a little? Just a little."

As he spoke, he stretched out his little finger to compare the amount of a little bit in his mouth.

Although he knew that Qing Xin's pitiful appearance was just pretending, Master Zen Deng couldn't help but soften his heart, and brought the snacks on the small table to him, saying: "Eat, just a little. "

"Yeah." Xiao Qingxin nodded quickly, as if she was afraid that Master Chandeng would regret it, she stretched out her little paw and grabbed the snacks on the plate...

After eating and drinking, Qingxin stretched out her hands and rubbed her eyes, and sat obediently beside Master Zen Deng, her little head was bit by bit, her round body tilted, and she fell down on the couch, snoring and sleeping caught.

Master Zen Deng looked at Qing Xin who was sleeping soundly beside him, and showed a kind smile, but when he swept to the plate of snacks on the small table, his smile froze...

The dim sum on the plate was empty, not even a little bit of broken heart was left, it was clean, Master Zen Deng was stunned for a second, and then he heard the footsteps of someone walking towards this side, no hurry Without delay, Master Chan Deng subconsciously stretched out his hand and picked up the empty plates on the small table. He was about to hide them, but it was a pity that he was a step late, and the visitor had already stepped into the meditation room.

Master Chan Deng's hands froze, and after a while, he put the plate back on the small table pretending to be calm, then looked up at the person who came, and said, "Benefactor Xiao, are you here?"

The visitor glanced at the empty plates on the small table, then looked away, walked up to Master Zen Deng, nodded to him, and said in a cold tone: "Master, please accept me as an apprentice." .”

He didn't seem to speak very often, but he spoke very jerky in a short sentence.

"Amitabha." Master Zen Deng clasped his hands together and said to Xiao Yu, "Don't be in a hurry, I heard that Master Xiao's chess skills are superb, I wonder if this old man would have the honor to see it?"

Xiao Yu raised his eyes, and glanced at Master Zen Deng indifferently. The kind and kind look on the other party's face could not melt the coldness on his face, but he nodded anyway, and then sat opposite Master Zen Deng, just...

Xiao Yu glanced at Qingxin, who was lying in the middle, soundly asleep. The other party didn't seem to be woken up or disturbed by his arrival, and then glanced at Master Zen Deng.

Master Zen Deng smiled and said: "This is the little apprentice of the old monk. He is pure in heart and naughty. I hope Master Xiao will forgive me."

Xiao Yu didn't say anything, he didn't even look at Qing Xin more, he looked away, and sat firmly opposite Master Zen Deng.

Master Zen Deng placed the chessboard, he held the white pieces, Xiao Yu held the black pieces, Master Zen Deng's style was more gentle, while Xiao Yu's was murderous from the very beginning, almost every move was aggressive. It means that it is very similar to his temperament.

After a game of chess, Xiao Yu lost. He withdrew his hand, then looked up at Master Zen Deng, continued the topic just now, and said, "Master, please accept me as an apprentice."

"Amitabha." Master Zen Deng shook his head, and then said, "When benefactor Xiao wins the old monk's son, the old monk will accept you as his apprentice."

Xiao Yu heard the words and glanced at the chessboard. He lost to Master Chandeng's third son. He hardly needed to think about it, so he nodded and agreed: "Okay."

As soon as Xiao Yu finished answering, he saw Qingxin, who had been soundly asleep, wake up leisurely. He supported the small table, sat up, rubbed his eyes, and called softly: "Master."

When he found a Xiao Yu he didn't know, he was stunned for a moment, stared at him straight, then turned back to Master Zen Deng, and asked, "Master, who is this benefactor?"

He obviously had a soft and cute appearance, but he said something very serious. This scene made Master Zen Deng soften his heart, and Xiao Yu, who was originally cold, also took a look at him when he heard the words, The innocent appearance that day caught his eyes somehow.

"This is Donor Xiao. From today onwards, he will live here temporarily." Master Zen Deng said, "Qingxin, take Master Xiao to find Qingjie and ask him to clean a monk's house for Donor Xiao to live in." .”

"Yes, Master." Qingxin replied, then put her palms together towards Xiao Yu, and after reciting Amitabha, said, "Benefactor Xiao, please come with the poor monk."

After finishing speaking, Qing Xin got down from the couch, put on her cloth shoes, and led Xiao Yu out of Master Zen Deng's meditation room.

Master Zen Deng looked at the backs of Xiao Yu and Qing Xin, and then glanced at the chess pieces on the chessboard. He put one hand upright in front of his chest, and twirled the beads with the other, and said in a low voice, "Amitabha, you are so kind."

From that day on, Xiao Yu lived in Puji Temple. Although Master Zen Deng did not say that he would be accepted as a disciple, his freedom was not restricted in Puji Temple, and he even chanted sutras with a clean heart every morning. When reciting Buddha's name, let him follow along.

Qing Jie was simple and honest by nature, and was not at all curious about Xiao Yu's arrival, but because he was two years older than him, he was very friendly to this benefactor Xiao who had just arrived and was indifferent by nature.

And Qingxin was very curious about Xiao Yu. Although there were many pilgrims in Puji Temple, she had almost no communication with Qingxin. There was only Master in the temple, brother Qingjie and him. Suddenly such an unexpected visitor came. Qingxin was naturally curious, but also a little excited.

It was like a child getting a new toy, even though Xiao Yu kept a cold face all day long and asked him almost no answers, but Qingxin's enthusiasm for him did not decrease but increased, every time he came Looking for him, even though his face is hot and his butt is cold, he still enjoys it.

On this day, Qingxin came to look for Xiao Yu again, with something still in his arms, and he was not afraid when he saw Xiao Yu practicing sword. I have something for you."

Xiao Yu held a sword flower, put the sword back into the scabbard, and looked down at Qingxin.

Qingxin spread out the things in her bosom, looked at Xiao Yu with a smile and said: "The poor monk got this from the master's room, benefactor Xiao, please eat."

Xiao Yu's eyes fell on the dim sum that was held in his arms and had been a little shaken, but still looked very clean.

(End of this chapter)

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