The young monk raised his eyebrows, then took a broom from the roadside and handed it to him: "If you want to see my master, it depends on your own performance. There are a lot of leaves falling in this yard. Please help me clean it up, donor."
The corners of Xiao Chengyi's lips twitched. He glanced at the little monk and silently took the broom and asked, "Can I see your master after I sweep the yard for you?"
The young monk shrugged: "I can't say for sure. Master is very weird, but I know you won't see him if you don't sweep the yard."
Xiao Chengyi: "..."
Without saying anything, he took a broom and started sweeping the yard.
The young monk sat on a big rock, took out melon seeds from his pocket, cracked them and asked, "Why do you want to see my master? Who told you that my master is an eminent monk?"
Xiao Chengyi watched him throw the melon seed shells on the ground, staining the place he had just swept. He took a deep breath and looked at the little monk and said: "Your master has never taught you, you must respect
The fruits of other people’s labor?”
The young monk said, "If you feel aggrieved, you can leave. I'm not forcing you."
Xiao Chengyi was angry, but he also knew that he was asking for help and his attitude should not be too bad, so he resisted and cleaned the dirty place again.
But the little monk seemed to do it on purpose. As soon as he finished sweeping the front, the back was stained again by the little monk.
Xiao Chengyi simply stopped sweeping. He leaned against the boulder and crossed his arms, admiring the beautiful scenery in the mountains in the morning. The young monk felt strange and looked at him and asked, "Why don't you sweep?"
Xiao Chengyi said: "Don't worry, just take your time and I'll clean it up when you finish."
Little monk: "..."
He curled his lips and jumped off the big rock: "You'd better go back. I'm just teasing you. There are no eminent monks in the Brahma Saint Temple. If there were, do you think the temple would be in such a dilapidated state?"
Xiao Chengyi looked at him without saying a word, and just silently cleaned the yard.
The little monk was a little anxious: "Didn't you hear what I said?"
Xiao Chengyi stopped what he was doing and said, "Whether you lie to me or not is up to you, but I will definitely do what I promised you."
Seeing his persistence, the young monk muttered: "What a weirdo." Then he turned and walked away.
Xiao Chengyi cleaned the courtyard, but did not see the young monk coming out. He put down the broom and said to the empty courtyard: "I'll see you again another day."
After leaving these words, he turned around and walked out.
After he left, the young monk poked his head out from the corner and took a look. After confirming that Xiao Chengyi had left, he left the temple through the back door and walked around to the back mountain.
Panting, I climbed to the top of the mountain and saw a man in cassock sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff meditating. The young monk took a few breaths and walked over and said respectfully: "Master, he has left, but he said he would come back to see you another day.
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The man slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the billowing clouds in front of him. The dim light of the morning light reflected his young and handsome cheeks: "Next time he comes again, I will still treat him like this."
The young monk said yes, and then couldn't help but asked curiously: "Master, don't you plan to see him?"
The man smiled slightly: "The opportunity has not come yet."
The young monk touched his head with a puzzled look on his face, but he had long been accustomed to it, and he didn't bother to ask. He sat cross-legged and meditated next to the man, comprehending the mysteries and mysteries of the world.