The children were divided into two groups, male and female, and stood by the lake. According to their rules, the outcome was not decided by one person, but by how many splashes a team could make in total.
The first pair of people stood up, walked to the lake, rolled up their sleeves, and did this warm-up action. After waving a few times, the little monk took the lead and waved the flat stone out of his hand. The rapidly rotating stone hit the water.
, bounced up, continued to fly in from a distance, and then bounced up here.
"Puff, puff, puff..." After several splashes, water splashes appeared, like lotus flowers. After seven splashes, the stone finally exhausted all its strength and sank into the water unwillingly.
"Seven, not bad."
The little monk applauded and shouted, and the little monk who went out to fight looked proud.
The opponent, the young Shamani, took a deep breath and took action while they were celebrating.
"Puff, puff, puff..."
Five water flowers appeared and finally sank helplessly into the water.
"Five." Jiehong said. "Don't think we're not watching."
As he spoke, Jiehong pointed at his own eyes with two fingers and then at the lake, meaning that I should keep an eye on him at all times and don't try to be naughty.
"That's good, that's good. It's just two points off. The difference is not big." Little Shamini said comfortingly. This was also a result they could accept.
The next group came on stage, and the little monk had a good start from the previous group, and felt a lot more relaxed. After waving his arm twice, he waved it a third time, and the stones came out.
"Pah, pah, pah..." Six lotuses.
"Well done."
Although this time is not more than the last time, it is almost the same. For them, more than five times is good.
The pressure came to the little novice.
"come on."
Her partners are cheering her on.
With the encouragement of her friends, the feeling came as soon as the little novice took action.
"Pah, pah, pah..."
"Six, six." The little novices shouted happily, six means it's a tie, at least they won't continue to lose times.
The little monk who was still happy suddenly lost his smile. When Jiehong saw this, his morale could not be lowered and encouraged him: "It's okay, it's just a tie. As long as they don't surpass, they have no chance."
The third group came on stage. With the good momentum from the previous group, Huijing from this group took the lead after covering up her movements twice.
"Suffered."
Then an accident happened again. Everyone saw the stone flying out of Huijing's hand and shooting like the surface of the lake, but it did not bounce up and sank to the bottom of the lake without much struggle.
The young monk who was competing against him was also stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter: "Hahaha, there is only one, only one, hahahaha..."
"Wow~" Huijing sat on the ground in panic and cried.
Yan Yu and the little novices ran over. As a big sister, Yan Yu helped her up, patted the dirt on her butt, and said with a smile: "Why are you crying? This game is not over yet.
Why are the people behind us crying and scared?"
"Yes, yes, it's okay, it's okay. Sister Yan is still here, isn't it?" Although others said so, they were still very pessimistic in their hearts, which made the gap much wider.
The crying was much quieter, but the sobbing sound could not be stopped immediately. Yan Yu helped her wipe away her tears and pulled her aside to watch the battle.
Huijing's opponent had no sympathy at all. He calmed down his happy mood and waved his hand. I don't know if it was because of his level or because he missed it. He only hit five splashes. He proudly sent five splashes to Huijing.
finger.
"It's only five, so I'm so proud."
On the little shamani side, the next person who was about to appear said angrily.
Huiling encouraged her and said, "Don't worry and vote!"
"Look at me."
She appeared on the stage without any influence from before. She turned her arm and took the lead. She must suppress the opponent's momentum. This is what Yan Yu taught them.
"Pah, pah, pah..." After a few sounds, the little Saminis cheered loudly. Seven, one was a good result for them.
The opponent became a little nervous. After taking a deep breath, he also took action. The stones sank to the bottom and the water splash stopped at six.
"pretty."
Seven to six, one more person. Although it is just a drop in the bucket, it also gives one more hope.
"Why are you so proud? You are still six behind." The defeated young monk scolded them to cover up his failure.
"Keep up the good work, this is the momentum, little master Huiling, don't give them a chance to recover, hurry up." Yan Yu pushed the last little novice up.
"Look at me."
Huiling took advantage of her momentum to recover and her confidence increased a little. She took action decisively and made eight splashes in the eyes of everyone. Huiling was satisfied with the result.
But before she could be happy, her opponent performed extraordinarily well and hit ten, which made several young monks suddenly become elated, as if they had won the game.
"Hahaha, you are definitely losing. The score is ten points apart. Do you still have hope? Hahaha."
Several young monks had already acted unscrupulously. They took out all the prepared inkstones and brushes and started grinding ink aside.
"Sister Yan..."
Yan Yu waved his hand to tell them not to talk, and walked out directly. The young monk Jiehong also walked out. The two of them were now on the shore, looking at the calm lake water.
"You first or me first?" Yan Yu asked.
"The donor is a guest, please go first." Jiehong saluted and let her come first. After she finished her vote, he would act according to his ability and add a little more water to make their loss less ugly and keep them.
Give them a little bit of hope. If you are too strong, you will lose more than you gain if they don't come to play in the future.
"Then you're welcome."
Yan Yu was not humble. He rolled up his sleeves, raised his arms, stepped forward slightly with his left foot, and drew a beautiful arc with his arms in mid-air. He picked up a stone that he had chosen and enjoyed the last touch of his mutton-fat jade fingers.
Touching her, leaving her with incomparable longing.
Water splashes emerged one by one.
After seven or eight splashes, the momentum did not decrease much. He continued to move forward and made another seven or eight splashes in front of everyone's surprised eyes.
Then things didn't end like this. Shizi continued to jump happily. The reluctance before was all disguised. At this time, he was like a wild horse running wild, as happy as he was.
The appearance of water splashes is becoming more and more dense, which means that its momentum is gradually weakening, but it still shows no sign of sinking into the lake.
The lake was not very big to begin with. In a short time, the pebbles got closer and closer to the other shore. In the end, the lake surface could not bear its joy and enthusiasm. After the pebbles dragged a long tail on the lake for a day, they returned to the arms of the sophomore mother.
, and met its brothers and sisters.
Circles of ripples bloomed on the lake. After hearing the movement for a long time, Yan Yu looked back and looked at the stunned little novices. He blinked and said, "How about it, sister is very powerful, right?"
Everyone nodded infatuatedly, and their dull eyes suddenly turned fiery. They all surrounded Yan Yu and looked at her with admiration, while Huijing ran directly to the other side to find the stone that created miracles.
"Little Master Jiehong, it's your turn." Yan Yu looked at the dumbfounded Jiehong and said with a smile.
"Yes, yes, Jiehong, it's your turn." The little novices next to him were in a good mood. They knew that Jiehong's strength was not at the same level as Yan Yu, unless he could also break out at this time.
Yu's strength.
Jiehong's companions looked at Jiehong, watching him raise his hand and put it down again, without taking action several times in a row. They actually knew that they had lost, but they also expected that Jiehong could create a miracle and hit a
A direct hit to the other side.
Then their expectations were dashed. In the end, Jiehong didn't even hit his own stone. The stone slipped from his hand and fell on the ground on the shore. With the clear sound of landing, the end of the game was announced. Jiehong's score was
Zero, it doesn't matter what the final result is. Anyway, Yan Yu's side won.
Several young novices happily ran over to the young monk who had grinded the ink for them, and took their things unceremoniously.
"Thank you."
"Hey, hey, don't hide, are you going to default on your debt?"
"A monk cannot break his word."
"That's right, who will play with you in the future?"
Several young novices talked in a garbled manner, and Huijing, who came back from picking up stones, also joined in the joy of enjoying the fruits of victory.
"Sister Yan, aren't you coming?"
"No, you can just draw." Yan Yu waved his hand and said that he had better not get involved. He has already made them lose face once, so he didn't want to do it a second time. After all, he was a guest and he didn't want them to make them unhappy and go back like an old monk.
It would be bad to snitch. She didn't want Chen Mo, who was meditating, to be kicked out, and she would become a sinner.
Yan Yu walked to the shore alone and squatted down, cleaning his palms. He suddenly thought of the old man who was fishing and wanted to see if he had caught any big fish. If so, it would be a good idea to ask him for two to take home.
, She has not eaten meat these days. Chen Mo also said that this is a pure place in Buddhism and no killing is allowed. That old man who is a friend of such a master is fishing here. Fishing must be for food, otherwise fishing
What does it do?
They were deceived by Chen Mo again. Since this old man can eat meat, they can eat it too.
"After eating vegetarian food for so many days, I have lost weight."
Yan Yu slapped the water, hitting Chen Mo's body.
"Hahahahaha."
From the other side came the laughter of the little novices. The little bald heads were painted beyond recognition, and the little faces were red from suppressing it.
"Let's go, let's go."
Looking at their satisfying works, the young novices urged them with satisfaction. They also wanted to "escort" them back to their temples to prevent their works from being destroyed along the way.
"Sister Yan, let's go."
"I won't go, you go ahead." Yan Yu refused.
"Sister Yan, are you really not going to see how embarrassed they are?"
"I won't go, I can't leave here too far." Yan Yu decided this time. She was telling the truth. Those Xiaohe Mountains came from Baima Temple, which was too far. Chen Mo never said she could go there.
Far away, she had to listen to Chen Mo and not let him worry.