Qingsong mountain outside the temple, shake a stream of clouds, young shoulder carrying a bucket of water, thin body in the breeze seems to be suddenly blown away, but did not give up work, shiny bald, there is no doubt that it is me. (Baidu search to Li Wen net update the fastest and most stable)

I touched my bare head, obviously still not accustomed to his own hair like appearance, before I thought I was just a soft beauty man (shameless awesome style).

I've been here for more than ten days. I water flowers and carry water every day. Although I'm shoddy in carrying water, I have to be considerate of my talent.

Today, I went to the gate of the temple. I didn't come here before, but there were no worshippers at the big mountain gate. As the largest temples in the country, this is not normal. The main reason is that Bai Suzhen's cry at the bottom of the tower made people not want to get close to the temple.

When I got to the front of the temple, I opened the door. Today, I asked me to sweep the floor. As soon as I opened the door, I saw a young girl in bright red clothes. She was exquisite, with red coat, irregular edge, white belly, short red skirt, slender * * and an oil paper umbrella in her hand. She was still bright red, long hair, dark and a fine picture It looks like the face in the picture.

"Why are you here, benefactor? If you want to burn incense, please go to the temple. If you want to find someone to watch the stars and measure your destiny, I can feel your bones for you, watch your future, predict good luck and evil, and drive away diseases and disasters." I went up and said.

The girl's clear eyes saw me and said, "Wow, benefactor, why are you here?"

"Benefactor? Are they not officials? "

"What?"

"No, nothing. Why do you call me benefactor?"

The girl frowned slightly and said, "my benefactor really doesn't know me."

"Have we met somewhere?"

The girl looked at me seriously and said, "benefactor, I am the red lotus you once saved. Don't you forget?"

"Red lotus on the moon? You are really crying for the moon. " I thought back to the past in the immovable mountains. I didn't expect that the girl was transformed from the red lotus crying at the moon.

Around a circle, Sanwei kept in mind, and said: "how can, how can you become a person."

"I'm a senior huolinggen. When I'm mature, I can become a human being." Qiyue Honglian seems very happy. Unexpectedly, she meets her old friend here.

I asked, "what are you doing here?"

"Blame that smelly monk. I'm destined to be his rosette. He doesn't want me. I have to wait here." Weeping month red lotus Du Du mouth said.

In ancient times, the holy monks are all lotus flowers when they sit down. Since the red lotus weeping for the moon says it's predestined, it's really predestined. I don't know which bastard has such a good life, such a beautiful water and 34C sexy girl to let you ride. You don't want it. It's just outrageous.

At this time, Jingchen came out and saw the weeping moon. Honglian said, "Why are you still here?"

"You see, it's the smelly monk."

I turned to see the net dust, did not expect that this boy Yanfu so good, went over to the net dust pull over, said: "net dust, you can know her."

"Yes, martial uncle Huiming."

Red lotus said: "smelly monk, sign a contract with me." With that, red lotus grabbed Jingchen's hand. She was not familiar with the rules of the human world. She seemed impolite. Jingchen pulled out her hand and said, "benefactor, men and women are not compatible."

"You see, the smelly monk is smelly and hard."

"Jingchen, Buddha pays attention to a fate. Since Qiyue Honglian has a fate with you, you can sign a contract with her. When the fate comes, how can you refuse."

"But, martial uncle, she is a girl. How can she become a mount?"

Jingchen is a little shy when he talks. He cares about these things in etiquette and righteousness. It's true that he rides his younger sister to fight. This kind of setting seems to be the only thing that will appear in it. People like us, who are upright, ambitious and aboveboard, think about it in their heart.

I looked at Qiyue Honglian and said, "monks should not always think about these things. Color is empty. If the heart is empty, how can appearance confuse you? The supreme Tathagata Buddha said that all living beings are ordinary creatures in the world, regardless of the high and low, no matter how high or low. You are blaspheming the Buddha if you go on like this."

"Jingchen dare not." Jingchen immediately lowered his head and closed his hands.

"That's right. Since all things in the world are the same, what's the difference between men and women, between human beings or other creatures, don't you just sign a contract?"

I don't know how to reply. Jingchen actually agreed. I don't know why I want to help Qiyue Honglian. It should be the fate in the legend. I witnessed her birth and let me meet her again in only ten days.

Cloud smallpox on the wrist said: "did the Buddha say this?"

"Buddha is so powerful. I should have said that."

"You really shouldn't be a monk. It's better to set up a sign on the street and write Ye Banxian to show people how to meet.""Don't talk about the ideals of my life."

Jingchen points her blood on the forehead of Qiyue Honglian. The equality contract that both sides are willing to make is very simple. It will be successful in a few minutes. In this case, Jingchen also has a mount and is a super beautiful girl, which makes my heart slightly unbalanced.

When we got to the temple, Jingchen kept a distance. He didn't dare to get too close to the red lotus on the weeping moon, so I asked, "then you always have a name."

"I don't have a name yet."

I looked at Jingchen and said, "give him a name. Now you have signed the contract."

"Since it's red lotus crying for the moon, it's called red lotus."

"It's really not creative." I said, but Honglian is very happy because she has a name now.

I raised my head, jumped and jumped, the ultra short skirt was flying, and the girl's joy always made people jump. At this time, I saw the master who was lying on the ground with his eyes slanting upward looking at Honglian, coughed and asked, "master, what are you doing here?"

I don't know. The master immediately got up from the ground and said awkwardly, "Oh, it's not peaceful on the ground. I fell down. It seems that I need to repair it. Ha ha ha." As he spoke, he turned and walked away.

"Sure enough, the highest adjective to describe a woman's beauty is Buddha jumping over the wall."

"Isn't that a dish?" Cloud smallpox asks a way.

"All can be used. Chinese is broad and profound."

Taking Honglian to the huge temple, Jingchen stopped and said, "I'm not qualified to enter the Sutra Pavilion now. Only your generation can enter the Sutra Pavilion, martial uncle."

Because of curiosity, I bid farewell to Jingchen and Honglian and went to the Sutra Pavilion. As soon as I went in, there was an empty hall surrounded by ancient sutras. There was no one at all. It was like the middle school library in a small county. Only when there were leaders to inspect, there would be people. Otherwise, it would be empty.

When I got to the second floor, I couldn't understand the words on the books, but I saw a man, a little monk sweeping the floor. He looked like five or six years old, laughing. His head was round and his body was round, but he had a lovely face.

I squatted down and said, "what's your name, little friend?"

The little monk glared at me and said in a very childish voice, "no big, no small, the old monk doesn't regret his name."

I was stunned. I didn't know my generation. It was not the same level as my master. It seemed hard to imagine that such a child would have such a high rank.

The monk put the broom aside and said, "I'm 500 years old, old monk. What's your name, baby?"

"The name of the law is Huiming."

"So you are the disciple I just received." After that, he pinched the meat on my arm, widened my eyes with his fingers, looked at me like a doctor, and said, "the baby has amazing talent, but it won't be long. It's a pity."

"Master Buhui, I don't know if there is any way to help me?" I asked tentatively.

"There are many natural resources and land treasures in this world. It can increase life yuan indeed. Some special people can also use some special magic to transfer life yuan, but these things are available but not available, so.

He didn't go on, but I know what he meant. If there is something in the temple that can help me, I don't know if the master will take it out.

Some depressed sat down with their backs against the book. Master Buhui said, "it's enough for a person to live all his life. Give up what you don't need."

"I said I would give up, but I can't do it. I still have a lot of things to understand and a lot of people want to cherish."

Master Buhui shook his head and said, "everything is false."

At this time, Jingchen's voice came from outside: "martial uncle Huiming, martial uncle Huiming."

I said goodbye. Master Buhui ran down and said to Jingchen at the gate, "uncle, there is a man named Mu Xiaosan outside looking for you. At the gate of the temple, I remember that he should be your former friend."

In the heart one happy, but actually sank the face to say: "you let him go back." I don't know how he got here.

"I think he's very worried. You'd better go and have a look. After all, he's come all the way."

I thought about it for a while, and decided to meet him. I can't believe any of my former friends. Even though my heart yearns for them to be friends I can trust, I have experienced enough betrayal and deception. I can't believe it.

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In the hidden gold Pavilion, master Buhui looked at Ye Ling's back and said, "Amitabha, since you think you are the future, how can you give up easily? I'll take this life to see your future." With that, an eye opened between the eyebrows, blue eyes, deep mystery.