I passed through patches of woods, went down the mountain, and walked a long way.
Finally, Mercy saw a small village.
Xin Xin planned to stay in this small village for one night.
"Da da da"
Compassion struck a home.
An aunt slowly opened the door.
When she saw the woman in front of her wearing a cassock, the lady was stunned.
Is this a monk?
But this is a woman
Female monk?
Or is it that this monk looks more like a woman?
No.
How is it possible? Even if a monk looks more like a woman, how can he be so beautiful!
Moreover, the high and raised breasts under the cassock all indicate that this is a woman.
This is something that has never been seen before.
"This benefactor, the young monk named Ming Xin, can I stay here for one night?" Ming Xin put his hands together and saluted.
"This." The lady looked a little embarrassed.
Compassion can also feel the entanglement in this aunt's heart.
Min Xin was not in a hurry, and didn't say anything more. He just stood quietly in front of the door, waiting for the lady's reply. If the other party didn't agree, then forget it.
"Girl, is she a monk?" the aunt asked doubtfully.
"Yes." Mi Xin nodded, "The young monk comes from Leishui Temple. The young monk was abandoned when he was a child. It was the abbot who adopted the young monk."
"oh"
The aunt nodded, and she had a general idea in her mind. It should be that this little girl was adopted since she was a child, and then she simply made the temple her home and became a monk.
I can only say that the temple is a bit strange. I didn’t expect that all women would be accepted.
"Little girl, come in."
Although the female monk was very strange, the aunt still decided to let the little girl in. The main reason is that the little girl is so beautiful. Even without black hair, she is extremely beautiful, especially those peach blossom eyes.
Even this lady felt a little bit pity.
If this little girl had not become a monk and had beautiful black hair, how would she have conquered the country?
The aunt took the little girl and walked in.
In the aunt's house, there is also a strong man and a little girl.
The strong man was stunned for a moment after seeing the compassion.
But looking at the other party's temperament and the compassion he heard that he was a disciple of Leishui Temple, he didn't dare to neglect him at all.
The aunt has never heard of Leishui Temple, but this strong man has.
Leishui Temple is a famous large temple, and there are many eminent monks there. It is said that Master Wuyuan, the host of Leishui Temple, is a living god.
If this little girl is really a monk from Leishui Temple, or even a disciple of Master Wuyuan, this would be incredible.
It's a pity that monks can't eat meat, otherwise this strong man would kill a chicken to entertain him.
"Master, the other rooms have not been cleaned, so I have to trouble you to stay in my daughter's room."
The strong man's name was Wang Han and he said respectfully.
"As for the donor, I am already very sorry for disturbing you today." She shook her head compassionately.
"Master, you're welcome." Wang Han also imitated the salute of clasping his hands together, "Master, please have a good rest."
Wang Han took his eight-year-old daughter away and moved into the little girl's courtyard.
At night, the oil lamp swayed the figures.
On the bed, Ms. Wang patted her daughter and coaxed her to sleep.
Wang Han lay on his side on the bed, also trying to fall asleep.
"Ms. sir, is that Leishui Temple really famous?"
Wang asked softly while patting her daughter gently.
"It's very famous." Wang Han closed his eyes and nodded, "I heard that the monks there are all eminent monks and are respected by everyone. Even the emperor who goes to offer incense is not well received."
"Mr. Sir, tell me, this little master can do it."
Before Wang finished speaking, Wang Han suddenly opened his eyes and scolded in a low voice.
"I know what you are thinking. It's best not to think about this kind of thing! If this little master is really powerful, let's talk about it. But what if he fails?
Two hundred families in our entire village will die!"
"But..." Mrs. Wang's tears fell down, "What's wrong with our daughter? Does she deserve to die?!"
"This has been the case from ancient times to the present. Haven't other families lost their sons or daughters? Why don't we want to when it's our turn?"
"This is our flesh and blood!"
"But if something happens, it will cost thousands of lives in two hundred families! Have you forgotten the previous two times?!"
"Can"
"Okay, okay, stop thinking about it," Wang Han sighed, "This is life."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" My daughter, you have a miserable life. My mother is sorry for you, you were born in the wrong child. Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Wang, who couldn't speak to her husband and couldn't make a decision, sobbed while looking at her daughter.
"well"
Wang Han turned around upset.
Early the next morning, Ming Xin was leaving this small village and heading east.
I heard the host grandpa say it compassionately.
If you receive kindness from others, you must repay it.
So I decided to give them some silver coins or write them some talismans to ward off evil spirits to ensure their safety.
But while having breakfast that morning, Ming Xin saw that the lady's eyes were red and she was very silent.
Compassion with the Qiqiao exquisite heart can feel that this aunt wants to say something to herself, but she dare not say it.
Compassion can also be felt that this strong man named Wang Han is very entangled in his heart, and even a little depressed.
Moreover, their moods are all directed towards themselves.
"If you two have anything to say to the monk, it doesn't matter."
Xin Xin put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked at them with blinking eyes.
"Eh?"
Ms. Wang was startled, she didn't expect this girl to suddenly say such a thing.
Wang Han also raised his head and looked at Compassion in confusion.
Mingxin calmly explained: "Master said that the young monk has an exquisite heart with seven orifices and can see the emotions in other people's hearts. If you two are in trouble and need help from the young monk, the young monk will do his best to help.
Master has said that the most important thing for us monks is to do good deeds and accumulate virtue.
Not to mention the two stay-at-home monks, who are very kind to the monks."
"Little Master, this is how it is with us."
"What are you talking about!" The strong man interrupted his wife, "Little Master, I'm sorry, I really can't tell my little master about this matter. You can't control it, but it may even harm me."
Master."
"But if you don't tell me, how will the young monk know?" Xin Xin tilted his head.
"I just can't say it." The strong man sighed.
"You can't say, you can't say, there's nothing you can't say!" Wang, who was still patient, finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Nini, you go outside to play first. Mom and dad have something to tell this sister."