The little monk in the text volume had obviously figured out the little girl's temperament. When he saw her rolling up her sleeves, he quickly changed the subject and said, "Xiao Ba, I just took a snow pear from the master. Each of us has half."
The little girl first raised her hand and patted the little monk on the head, then feigned anger and said, "No matter how big or small you are, the whole day!"
I went up the mountain earlier than you and am your senior sister.
If you don't call me Senior Sister, you can call me Sister Eight, or Sister Dangdang.
But you are not allowed to call me Xiaoba! It sounds awful."
Then she turned her anger into a smile, stood up, touched the little monk's head, and said calmly, "By the way, seven, don't you know that pears can't be eaten separately?"
Otherwise we will be separated.
Do you want to see that scene?"
The little monk's heart tightened, and he quickly shook his head and said honestly, "I don't want to."
"Haha, that's right."
The little girl laughed proudly, then spread her palms towards the young monk, laughing loudly.
"So give me a whole one! Then we won't be separated."
The little monk nodded immediately, took out the pear from his pocket, wiped it twice with his clothes, and then handed it to the little girl.
"Xiaoba, you eat."
"I told you not to call me Xiaoba..."
The little girl complained and reached out to take the snow pear.
She seemed to be thinking of saying something like eating someone with a soft mouth and taking advantage of someone with short hands, so her voice gradually weakened.
Just when she opened her mouth and was about to take a bite of the snow pear, she suddenly found the little monk looking at her.
Those clear and bright eyes are full of smiles.
The little girl felt a little flustered for some reason, and a blush quickly appeared on her fair face, reaching behind her ears.
At this time, a ray of morning light shone on the tips of her hair, and when the breeze gently ruffled the hair, the villi and blood vessels of her left ear could be clearly seen.
The next moment, the little girl stopped eating pears.
She habitually raised her right hand, flicked the little monk's forehead, and said angrily, "How come you are still so stupid after seven years?
Is it so easy for me to defraud you of your things?
If one day you go down from the mountains to a big city, how will you live?
You will be deceived by others every minute."
Unexpectedly, the little monk smiled and shook his head.
"The mountain is very nice. There are master, you, Lao Xia and Aunt Yuan. I won't go down the mountain."
"Not always."
The little girl tossed the pear while circling around the little monk.
After completing a circle, she stopped, gently hit the little monk on the head with a snow pear, and retorted, "If you meet a girl more beautiful than me one day, you will definitely be fascinated.
Then you’ll be thinking about going down the mountain all day long.”
The little monk met the little girl's gaze and smiled without saying a word.
At the same time, his eyes reflected a green face.
As if that was his whole world.
When the little girl saw the little monk smirking and not saying anything, she thought he had acquiesced. She immediately puffed up her cheeks, stuffed the pear in her hand into the little monk's arms, said another angry word, turned around and left.
"Humph, you are such an idiot, I will ignore you!"
The little monk was a little stunned and didn't understand why Xiaoba became angry so quickly.
What shocked him even more was that in the next second, Xiaoba, who was walking in front, turned around and came back, stood in front of him, and picked up the snow pear.
"If you don't speak, then I will make you listen to me for the rest of your life."
After the little girl took a big bite of the snow pear, she stuffed the snow pear back into the little monk's arms, then turned around and left the Octagonal Pavilion with a victorious smile.
The little monk stayed where he was, staring at the little girl's back with wide eyes.
Then he looked down at Xue Li in his arms.
After seeing the neat row of tooth marks, the young monk couldn't help but smile happily.
He didn't hesitate, quickly caught up and handed the snow pear to the little girl.
The little girl turned her head away pretending to be angry, but she swallowed unhappily.
The little monk quickly touched her arm and wanted to hand over the snow pear in his hand.
Suddenly a breeze blew in my face.
When the little monk looked down, he found that the snow pear in his palm had disappeared.
At the same time, a humming sound sounded in his ears.
The little monk turned around subconsciously and saw that the little girl had already taken the snow pear and started eating it. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, showing that she was in a very happy mood.
After catching that ray of smile, the little monk also laughed, feeling happier than he had eaten the snow pear himself.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the little girl suddenly turned her head and glared at the little monk.
The little monk quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth, as if to hide his smile.
But the smile flowing out of his eyes could not be concealed no matter what.
The curvature of the corners of the little girl's mouth is also wider.
She gently hit the little monk on the head with a snow pear and said with a smile, "Idiot, just laugh if you want. I didn't say not to let you laugh..."
Then the little monk loosened his fingers and smiled brightly, like a beam of skylight penetrating into the dense forest in the morning.
Then he glanced at the little girl's side face and said softly, "Xiaoba, Lao Xia listens to Aunt Yuan so much, does he often swallow his saliva?"
"That's right! The two of them are always naughty and often act disgusting in front of me. Otherwise, why would I come here to play with you every day?"
"If I often eat from you, will we..."
"Bah, you're so stinky! Don't think too much about it. You're just a snow pear, and you want to trick me into being with you? I won't be fooled!"
"Then I'll add one more."
"No, no, no, no! Unless the hilltop behind my house is full of pear trees, you know? They are full of pear trees, and they are full of fruit, so I will consider..."
"good!"
"What's so good? You idiot! The soil there can't grow pears at all. Forget it, you should just give me a cat..."
The sun shines on the lotus pond, making the waves sparkle.
A gust of morning breeze blew by, causing the lotus leaves in the pond to sway gently. The lake surface reflected the reflections of ancient trees, Buddhist temples, pagodas, etc.
Liang Fangfei and Fu Qin stood on the bridge corridor, looking at the two small figures leaving the Bajiao Pavilion side by side and walking towards the green mountains in the distance. They couldn't help but show a touch of envy.
Liang Fangfei smiled and said with emotion, "It's great. I envy the relationship between their two families."
"Two families?"
Fu Qin felt a little confused, "Aren't those two children? How does it have anything to do with their families?"
Liang Fangfei laughed softly and said, "Together, their names are perfect."
Fu Qin subconsciously read the names of the little monk and the little girl, and opened her eyes wide, obviously understanding.
Then she quickly glanced at Liang Fangfei, and when she saw Sister Feifei nodded, she looked up at the two small figures in the distance and couldn't help laughing.
The smile is also very happy and bright.
…
At the same time, outside the classroom in Anjia Village.
As Xiaobai asked the doubts in his heart.
The other big demons immediately pricked up their ears and listened attentively to the teacher's next answer.
An Chen nodded, approving that Xiaobai's question was a good one, and started to explain.
"Students, observing the Haiyin Pond on Mount Putuo is like opening up your spiritual wisdom and escaping from ignorance.
However, if you look at the thirteen Taoist exercises on Wudang Mountain and gain some understanding, you will be able to see your own path!
So these two places are fundamentally different.
If you want to learn all kinds of exercises, the teacher recommends that you go to Wudang Mountain.
Of course, if any of you have a predestined relationship with Buddhism, you can go to Putuo Mountain."
Essentially different?
Are you related to Buddhism?
Meng Gungun, Xiaoqing, Xiaobai and other big demons all nodded as if they had some understanding.
On the other hand, the fat orange cat with its legs crossed like a Taoist priest meditating began to shine with a different kind of light in its eyes.
It seems that it has developed some yearning for Mount Putuo, and has a strong interest in it.
At this moment, An Chen's voice continued to sound, with a hint of smile.
"After talking about Putuo Mountain, the teacher will continue to tell you about the next famous mountain. It is known as the first mountain in the southeast..."