Chapter 1108 I want to form an army of my own
Dongming Ziyu, the hungry wolf, had lowered his head and kissed Shangguan Ruoli's lips...
Shangguan Ruoli whined twice, but the physical strength between the man and woman gave her no room to resist.
Besides, a breakup was better than a new marriage, and she had no intention of really resisting.
From being half-hearted to half-hearted, to mainly turning against customers...
I had no sleep all night, just because of the boundless spring scenery!
The next day, when Shangguan Ruoli woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
She stretched out a hand, touched outside, and touched a chest.
Shangguan Ruoli: "..."
He woke up instantly, opened his eyes, and met Dongming Ziyu's smiling eyes: "It's true that a little goodbye is better than a wedding. Li'er was very enthusiastic last night."
Shangguan Ruoli's face turned red, "Why didn't you go practice?!"
Waking up early to practice martial arts has become his unchanging habit for many years, but today he was still in bed when it was about three o'clock in the morning.
Could it be that you are tired?
She pushed him and said, "Get up quickly. I have to see if Jing Yu and the others are up."
At this time, she didn't dare to tease Dongming Ziyu. If Dongming Ziyu pressed her down like this again, she would be embarrassed to see others.
Unexpectedly, Dongming Ziyu buried his head in her shoulder and snorted coldly: "Huh, when you see your son, you won't want me anymore."
Shangguan Ruoli: "..."
Why do you feel like you have a big baby all of a sudden?
Then the feeling became clearer. Damn it, Dongming Ziyu grabbed his sons' grain bags again...
By the time the hungry wolf was fed, Shangguan Ruoli's waist was almost broken and he was too lazy to move his fingers.
Shangguan Ruoli wanted to scold him, but all he heard was his own moaning voice.
Dongming Ziyu had eaten and drank enough, with a satisfied smile on his brows and eyes, and said dotingly: "Okay, okay, I will help you get dressed."
Shangguan Ruoli: "..."
In fact, I wanted to refuse.
She really didn't have any hope in Dongming Ziyu's self-control.
But, I can't refuse.
Who asked her to let others clean her up so that her bones were soft?
After washing up and eating something hastily, Dongming Ziyu went to deal with things while Shangguan Ruoli went to see the children.
The children have been playing wildly in the school playground for half a day, and now they are back and eating fruit.
Those fruits were all taken out by Jing Yu from his space. They are all rare fruits, fresh and delicious.
Shangguan Ruoli walked over to Jing Yu and sat down next to him. He touched his bald head lovingly and said with a smile, "Have you rest?"
When Jing Yu saw that my mother's claws were about to reach out, he subconsciously wanted to hide, but it was just a thought, and then he obediently enjoyed my mother's caress.
"Thank you, concubine, my son is not tired." He said, giving a mandarin orange to Shangguan Ruoli, "Concubine, please eat the orange."
It is not easy to eat oranges in this season. Shangguan Ruoli took them over with a smile, peeled off the skin and ate a piece, "Well, it's so sweet."
Ling Yao handed a mangosteen to Shangguan Ruoli, "Mother and concubine, we are listening to my brother talk about his travels, please eat the fruit obediently."
Shangguan Ruoli: "..."
Is she being disliked?
"Haha, you say it, you say it, I want to hear it too."
A group of little carrot heads were all seated again, with their eyes shining brightly, as if they were listening to a story.
Even Jing Xi, Jing Yang and Wang Mingzhong, three little ones over one year old, all had their eyes wide open, looking very curious about knowledge.
Shangguan Ruoli was secretly amused and made a gesture of listening.
Just listen to Jing Yu continue: "When my master and I traveled overseas to countries in the Western Continent, we met the auction house just mentioned. The master said that the relic beads in my hand were auctioned there."
Everyone's eyes were focused on his Buddhist beads. Shangguan Ruoli said quietly: "I didn't expect that Master Huiming is quite wealthy. The relics are quite valuable."
Not to mention a string of relic beads, not to mention a portable space.
Jing Yu nodded, "Yes, master has a lot of money."
Ling Yao pouted and said, "Master Huiming is so rich, why do you still like to take a bowl and go around asking for alms?"
Ling Yao couldn't understand why monks and nuns like to bring a bowl to door-to-door begging for food. Although begging for alms sounds nice, it's always bad to come to door-to-door to beg for food, right?
However, because the other party is Master Huiming and his younger brother's master, he must be respected, otherwise he will be like a beggar.
And a highly enlightened monk like Master Huiming actually alms often and has a lot of money.
The seventh prince crossed his legs and explained the confusion as if giving a lecture: "Buddha appears for alms, and monks use alms to beg for food and build good relationships with all living beings. The so-called begging for Buddha's Dharma to nourish wisdom and life, and begging for food for living beings to revitalize the body."
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Uh, no one understands it.
Even Shangguan Ruoli listened in confusion and could not understand the deeper meaning.
Wang Mingxuan asked like a young man: "Does the eldest son often go to beg for alms with Master Huiming?"
Jing Yu nodded with a calm expression, "I am naturally following the master, the young monk's name is Daokong."
Everyone was speechless as they listened to Jing Yu reciting the Dharma title. In their minds, they thought about an old monk and a young monk carrying a bowl and going around asking for alms.
At the moment, I don’t know whether I should envy Jing Yu for being taught by Master Huiming, or sympathize with him for begging for food from Master Huiming.
Shangguan Ruoli felt sour in his heart. Not everyone respects monks. He must have received a lot of looks, even beatings and scoldings.
"My younger brother must have experienced a lot of hardships when he traveled around with Master Huiming." Ling Yao was precocious and thought of many things.
But she was envious in her heart. Being able to travel to various continents seemed to her a fun and informative thing.
Even though she thought so, she never thought about traveling because she was the eldest daughter and the eldest son. She had to be filial to her father, mother and concubine, and take care of her younger brothers.
Jing Yu smiled lightly and shook his head, "With the master here, I haven't experienced any hardships. The master is very powerful. Although he doesn't attack lightly, he protects me from behind."
Shangguan Ruoli smiled and said: "How do you know? Master Huiming told you?"
Jing Yu laughed, "Every time when life and death are at stake, the master will appear. It's not difficult to guess."
Shangguan Ruoli became curious about Master Huiming. She only knew that Master Huiming was an eminent monk who came from the Loulan Continent, the land of immortality. He could count and count, and his lifespan was a mystery.
But I don’t know how good his martial arts is and how good he is at other talents.
However, judging from the lightness of Jing Yu's performance when we first met yesterday, Master Huiming's martial arts should not be inferior.
Jing Yu is only five years old, and his Qing Gong is only that high. If he waits a few more years, he may be able to become a master.
Shangguan Ruoli decided to let Jing Xi and Jing Yang take the menstruation-cleansing and marrow-cutting pills as soon as possible. He did not want them to become martial arts masters, but only wanted to protect themselves.
Jing Yu suddenly said: "Mother, my son wants to form an army of his own."
"What? The army?" Shangguan Ruoli was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he said tangledly: "But you are only five years old!"
Chapter completed!