The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Later, one finger master left, and the handkerchief was always with the Founder. Under normal circumstances, he would not take it out. He just did n’t know how, and the ghost handed the handkerchief over.

However, Founder didn't think much, but laughed: "No way, the poor monk is too poor to afford a paper towel of one or two yuan."

The pure scattered person only told the party that he was joking, pouting, laughing, and founder Fang took a deep breath. "Well, the ceremony is over, is the mage resting? Or just talk for a while?"

Founder looks up at the sky and sleeps? He is a little sleepy, but he likes to talk with others about the feelings of heaven, for example, a long talk with a wonderful mage, and for example, talking under the tree during the day of the pure scattered people, it feels better than eating a big meal Comfortable. As if liberated physically and mentally, the old otaku who had been dead for 100,000 years encountered a consonant, and all the boxes were opened! The point is, if you say something, there will be a response and a debate ...

Thinking of the soothing feeling, Fang Zheng immediately nodded and said, "Long night, I can't sleep, let's talk again. The poor monk is still very interested in the Taoist things. If the real person is not disgusted, I would like to tell the poor monk more . "

The pure and casual person nodded with a smile: "Well, the poor way first go to bath and change clothes, and then come to accompany the mage."

Founder nodded.

Qingjing Sanren left and about half an hour later, Qingchun Sanren came back again, and sure enough, this time she wore a blue robe, and the temperament of the whole person changed a little, exuding a fresh and natural air. Light footsteps, as if coming from the wind, immortal.

Seeing such a clean and loose person, Fang Zheng's eyes couldn't help light up, and he carefully examined the clean and loose person. After replacing the heavy, solemn purple robe, and the pure cyan robe, she seemed to be only a teenager or twenty.

For a moment, Founder was a little bit aggressive, and said in his heart, "How old is this woman? When I mature, I look like my elder sister, and I am younger than me when I am young? It ’s strange!"

In the end, Founder gave an explanation that people rely on clothes and horses to saddle, because of clothes and temperament. However, the size of the scattered people is not a problem for Founder, and he does not care about this.

The pure scattered people brought the Founder to the big banyan tree again, sitting at the potty eight immortals table, two people pushed cups for tea, talked about Buddhism in ancient times, talked about the bright moon in the sky, talked about Xiantu, Buddha Road, the more chatter the more interesting ...

The lone wolf was lying on the side, yawning, and finally fell asleep. In the dream, he seemed to see the Founder's body full of budding light, and he waved and sprinkled countless exquisite pastries, which made him eat enough ... In his sleep, Meizi laughed loudly.

The full moon in the sky slowly crossed the sky and fell to the sky, at the same time heralding the passing of the last full moon night of the year.

With the sound of a songbird, Fangzheng and the pure scattered people stopped at the same time, looked up at the sky, and before they knew it, the stars were about to retreat, the sun was about to rise, and the night passed.

Looking at each other, they saw the unbelievable color in each other's eyes, as well as the uninterrupted heart. At this time, the pure scattered person got up and said, "Since the day is about to dawn, it is better to move to the top of the mountain to see this purple qi coming east. How is the sunrise east?"

Founder has seen the sunrise once, experienced the beauty of the sunrise, and had some worries before that I had no chance to watch it again. Now that the pure and casual people say that, Founder is also interested and nods: "The real person leads the way."

Qingjing Sanren walked to the mountain with a smile, and Fang Zheng glanced at the lone wolf. It stands to reason that although this guy was sleeping very dead, he was still alert, and a little wind and grass would wake up immediately. But this time, this guy didn't wake up and slept hard.

The Founder pulled twice, and the lone wolf was still asleep, turning at most, turning his belly upwards, his mouth slightly open, his tongue flung out from it, and sticking to his face, a pair of dreams. .

When Founder saw this, he didn't bother to call him, and went directly to follow the pure scattered people to climb.

As soon as they left, the lone wolf turned up and got up, and said, "I'm not going to be an electric light bulb. You two are only with each other. What's the difference between whether I go or not? It's totally ignored, OK? Have this time It might as well save some energy, this stomach is almost hungry ... hey. "

This mountain is not high. In fact, there are no high mountains in the vicinity. After the Qingjing people took the Founder across the bamboo road, it was a muddy dirt road. Fortunately, it did not rain, so it was not too difficult to walk on it.

When I came to the top of the mountain again, Founder felt a lot. Before that, he was carrying a wolf, but now he is carrying a woman with excellent appearance and extraordinary temperament. This feeling is really different. When he took the lone wolf, he only felt that there was nothing to see on the top of the mountain, but at this moment, Founder's mood was exceptionally good, even with some kind of pride, which is a kind of pride that men only understand. .

However, the thought was fleeting, and as the eastern fish belly turned white, a red light shot, like the same draped on the body of a pure and casual person, giving her a little more sacred beauty.

At this moment, Founder suddenly found that the scenery on the top of the mountain-not bad.

At the same time, the clean and scattered people also glanced at the Founder. At that moment, there was a special look in his eyebrows, because the red light on the monk in front of him dissipated, and the rest was a golden glow. Going to that station, seriously Just like the same Buddha came to earth, solemn Mu Zhong was still compassionate for all beings. Langzhong, the pure scattered people are a little confused whether the Founder is a person or a Buddha.

Neither of them spoke, standing on the top of the mountain side by side, looking up slightly, watching the distance jump out of the horizon, the increasingly fiery sun, blowing the wind in the morning, enjoying the unique tranquility of the morning.

When the sun completely jumped out, the two looked at each other, then smiled attentively, and turned down the mountain.

After coming down the mountain, the lone wolf has long been impatient, looking at the small snacks on the table, the meaning is clear enough: you see, the immortal is left without eating, or should I help you eat it?

The pure scattered people also saw the meaning of the lone wolf and pouted with a smile: "No wonder the mage will accept this wolf as a disciple, he is very psychic. If you are hungry, you can eat these things. However, I have to pack Only. "

As soon as the lone wolf heard it, he burst into a smile and ran, and when he ran across the yard, he ran to friction and showed intimacy. But he knew that if he did that, more starving would wait for him later.