"Who said that, am I here?" As soon as Zen Master Kurong finished speaking, a hearty voice came from the door of the courtyard.
The four people turned around one after another, and a Confucian scholar in white floated over with two young lamas.
"The Buddha is coming here, but I missed you from afar. Please forgive me! Please forgive me!"
This Confucian scholar in white clothes was none other than the Buddha of Danba whom he had not seen for many days. Chen Dasheng immediately stood up and greeted him.
This treatment is much better than that of Yang Huairen and Yang Huairen. For this Buddha, Chen Dasheng's respect for him is not even much weaker than that of Nangong Mu. Whether it is cultivation or knowledge, Danba is worthy of Chen Dasheng's respect. The most important point is that Danba is worthy of Chen Dasheng's respect.
Ba also passed on to him the Buddhist magic power of mind, power and consciousness, which is worthy of Chen Dasheng's discipleship ceremony.
"Donor, I haven't seen you for only two or three months, and you have already reached the realm of Wuzong. It's really surprising. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. This is true!" Danba is still pink and tender, with the usual smile on his face, Yun Danfeng
Qing Qing, if it weren't for those eyes covered with vicissitudes of life, no one would believe that he is already an old man in his seventies or eighties.
What Danba said was completely true. The last time I saw Chen Dasheng in western Tibet, Chen Dasheng was still a fourth-level martial artist. Just two months later, I learned that Chen Dasheng had become a martial artist. This news can only be said to be shocking.
To describe, this kind of cultivation speed can be regarded as the first person in ancient and modern times. In order to find out whether the news is true, Danba, who has always lived in seclusion, couldn't help but walk out of Putuoluo Palace and came to Rongcheng to find out.
"Buddha has given you a great compliment, please come inside!" Chen Dasheng turned sideways and welcomed Danba to the stone table.
"Three old friends, long time no see, how are you?" Walking to the stone table, Danba smiled brightly at Nangong Mu and others.
"We are getting older and older. But the Buddha is getting younger and younger as he lives, which makes people really jealous!" Yang Huairen said.
"Yes, you are also a monk, but you see that he is so prosperous that he can only live with a mask. But you are getting more and more pink and tender, and you look just like my grandson!" Nangong Mu said, stroking his beard.
Hearing this, Danba shook his head helplessly. How could he not hear that this old guy Nangong Mu was taking advantage of him? It was just that he was well-educated and didn't want to argue with Nangong Mu.
Kurong was ready to take action. He gave Nangongmu a roll of his eyes and said to Danba, "You are really talking about Cao Cao. Cao Cao will be here soon. Buddha, you came at the right time!"
There were two bottles of wine on the table, and the four of them had already drank one. Danba came over at this time, but the wine was not enough. Chen Dasheng knew what Ku Rong said, so he didn't mind in his heart. It was a rare visit for the Buddha.
For the sake of the Buddha, I had to treat him well. I immediately took out the remaining Vulcan brew.
Four bottles of Vulcan Brew, plus the remaining bottle, made a total of five bottles, just enough for five people. But Nangong Mu felt a pain in his flesh when he saw it. Why should he give these to his grandson?
Nangong Mu felt regret for the first time in his history.
"Haha, I really came earlier than by chance!" Smelling the aroma of the wine, Danba also knew that the Vulcan Wine was extraordinary.
If you quit, he won't mind even more.
"Big win dad!"
Chen Dasheng was about to persuade him to drink, but Xiaocao pulled his arm.
"Xiaocao, go and play with Sister Qiaoer and the others. Dasheng's father will be with you in a while!" Chen Dasheng said to Xiaocao.
Xiaocao shook his head and did not leave, but pointed at the two little lamas standing behind Danba, "Dad Dasheng, I want a dog!"
"Well?"
Chen Dasheng looked up. At this moment, his attention fell on the two little lamas. He saw that each of the two little lamas was holding a puppy in their arms.
Chen Dasheng seemed to have thought of something, and turned to look at Danba in confusion.
Danba came back to his senses now and smiled at Chen Dasheng, "Black Rose gave birth to five mastiff cubs two days ago. I picked up two and brought them to you along the way. One is for you and the other is for you."
The knife belongs to the donor.”
"Ha, Black Rose has given birth to a baby?" Chen Dasheng's face suddenly lit up with joy. This was what he had just guessed, but it was just not confirmed by Danba.
In total, more than two months have passed. If A Biao had planted the black rose that day, it would have been time to give birth. Chen Dasheng was very happy to learn that the black rose had given birth, and gave A Biao a big prick in his heart.
thumb.
"Xiaocao, go and choose one!" Chen Dasheng patted Xiaocao's head and said to Xiaocao.
Xiaocao had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and immediately ran to the side of the two little lamas. The two little lamas knelt down and placed the baby mastiff in front of Xiaocao.
The two young mastiffs are both male mastiffs, one with pure black fur and the other with pure white fur. They were just born, and their eyes have not even been opened. Their bodies are not as majestic as adult mastiffs, and some are just cute and tight.
He curled up in the arms of the two little lamas and fell asleep soundly.
Xiaocao put her index finger in her mouth and bit it gently. She looked at this one and then at that one. It was obviously hard to choose. She liked both of them. After hesitating for a long time, she pointed at the white one and turned around.
He turned his head towards Chen Dasheng and said, "Dad Dasheng, I want this one."
"Okay!" Chen Dasheng nodded with a smile on his face.
The little lama carefully placed the white mastiff in Xiaocao's arms. Xiaocao happily hugged the mastiff and ran to Chen Dasheng's side, "Dad Dasheng, look, the dog is sleeping."
Danba said, "This mastiff has not yet opened its eyes, so it must be guarded by someone. After it opens its eyes and sees you for the first time, it will recognize you as its master until death."
Chen Dasheng nodded, patted Xiaocao's head, and said, "Did you hear that Dasheng's father gave you this puppy? From now on, this little puppy will be taken care of by you. You have to let it open."
The first thing I see is you."
"Well, thank you Dad Dasheng!" Xiaocao was so happy when she heard that Chen Dasheng gave her the dog. Girls all like puppies and kittens, even little girls.
"You have to thank the Buddha!" Chen Dasheng pointed at Danba and said to Xiaocao.
Xiaocao looked back at Danba, her eyes flickered and blinked, and after a long time she said, "Thank you, brother!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone laughed, but Xiaocao was a little confused, not knowing what these adults were laughing at, and Danba was also unusually shy. He was an old man of several dozen years, and he was called brother by a little girl.
, this is the first time I have encountered such a situation.
"Little donor, be kind to this mastiff in the future. It will bring you good luck." Danba gave the mastiff away when he saw Chen Dasheng changing hands, but he did not feel any pity. Buddhism pays attention to fate, so this
It's all fate.
"Yeah!" Xiaocao nodded very seriously, "Does it have a name?"
Danba smiled and said, "Now the little donor is its owner, so of course he has to take the name."
"Dad Dasheng, can I name the dog?" Hearing this, Xiaocao turned to Chen Dasheng and asked.
Chen Dasheng nodded, "Of course, what name do you think of?"
Hearing this, Xiaocao tilted his head and thought for a while, then looked down at the mastiff in his arms. His big eyes suddenly lit up, "Yes, Dad Dasheng, my name is Xiaocao, so let's call the dog Xiaohua!"
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"Little flower?"
Several adults were a little happy when they heard this, and Nangong Mu laughed directly, fearing that the world would not be in chaos, he said to Xiao Cao, "Cao'er, you are so good at choosing this name, it's amazing!"
Xiaocao is a little confused, why not call her Xiaohua?
Chen Dasheng's forehead was covered with black lines. It was a male dog named Xiaohua. The innocent Xiaocao could think of it. But since the dog had been given to Xiaocao, it was her right to name it whatever she wanted. Chen Dasheng also
Won't change anything.
"Little flowers, just be small flowers, it sounds pretty good!" Chen Dasheng smiled against his will. As long as the mastiff grows up and develops intelligence like his father, it will be fine if he doesn't blame Xiaocao.
"Dad Dasheng, I took Zhang Xiaohua to play!" Xiaocao was very happy, and without waiting for Chen Dasheng's consent, she immediately ran back to the room with the mastiff in her arms, as if she had gotten such a good toy.
"Little girl, I haven't been so happy in the past few days. This old man like me is worse than a dog!" After laughing, Nangong Mu said with some jealousy.
Chen Dasheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, "After the majestic Mastiff, I named him Xiaohua. Alas, I just hope this girl won't regret it in the future..."
