Master Lin of the Red Chamber

But the little monk's answer made Lin Qing not know what to say for a while, maybe he was moved, or angry, but not so much, but more helpless, yes, just helpless.

When the little monk Jingxin met for the first time, it could be said that although he was young, he had the potential of a great monk. However, after getting in touch with him a lot, Lin Qing deeply realized what is called an illusion.

In front of outsiders, this little monk really looks like an eminent monk, but in front of Lin Qing, hehe, that is a history of developing a chatterbox.

In Lin Qing's two lifetimes combined, he had never seen such a talkative person. He even wondered if this little monk had gone crazy on the mountain by himself before, so when he met a person who could speak freely, he just talked to him. It's like grabbing a life-saving straw.

To say that at the beginning, Lin Qing was still willing to communicate with the little monk Jingxin, but as time went by, he couldn't stand it anymore, and then he went to Hongyun Temple less and less.

Although it was inevitable that he would be complained by the little monk Jingxin and Huang Yourong's urging words, but for the sake of the purity of his ears, Lin Qing still made up his mind to pretend that none of these existed.

But he never imagined that just because he didn't go to Hongyun Temple anymore, the little monk would run down the mountain to find him, which really made him laugh and cry, and seeing the little monk's proud face, Lin Qing could only grit his teeth and find a place for the little monk to live.

He didn't dare to take the little monk home, not because he was afraid that he would not know how to explain the little monk's origin, but because he was afraid that the little monk would chatter endlessly, and he would not have to do any occasional reading these days.

The little monk Jingxin was quite reasonable, and didn't say anything because Lin Qing didn't take him home, but lived happily in the medical center run by Lin Qing outside.

He even quickly found his place of use, preaching scriptures for those suffering from pain, not to mention, the effect of this monk with some abilities can catch up with anesthesia, and he has received unanimous praise among patients.

As a result, Lin Qing, who came over the next day and planned to take the little monk for a stroll in the capital, was dumbfounded when he heard it. He never thought that this little monk, who seemed not good at communicating with others, would be able to make a living overnight. I became one with the people here.

But when he saw the respectful faces of those people towards the little monk, he understood a little bit. People in ancient times were somewhat superstitious, and they naturally felt awe of creatures like monks.

Otherwise, the incense in this temple could not be so strong. In fact, let alone ancient times, it is modern. Isn't there still countless people running to burn incense and worship Buddha, praying for the blessing of Buddha?

In the past, Lin Qing naturally didn't believe in this kind of believer, but after going through time travel and the system, he completely understood what it means to have a god with a head above three feet.

On weekdays, I would just worship if I didn’t say I saw the Buddha, but I also felt a little more awe of those Bodhisattvas, Guanyin. It was no longer like in the previous life, where I went to temples just for fun.

It was the first time for the little monk to go down the mountain. When he heard what Jing Xin said, he looked at the other person's eyes that were calm but obviously brightened a lot. Lin Qing couldn't help but fell silent, and expressed deep sympathy for him. and admiration.

It goes without saying that I feel sympathetic, the first time I went down the mountain, this baby stayed in the mountain for so long, and had no playmates except for the master, and later even the master disappeared, how lonely it was.

As for admiration, for a young monk who went down the mountain for the first time and didn't know what the capital looked like, he was not deceived or betrayed, but he found himself right away.

If he hadn't clearly known that the little monk didn't have any spells like radar that can find people, Lin Qing would have thought that the other party had cast his magic power in the capital, and he was out of luck.

Tucao return to Tucao, although Lin Qing sometimes dislikes the young monk's talkativeness, but as one of the few fellow practitioners, he really treats the young monk as a friend.

Although he often disliked the little monk, but the other party really came to his door, Lin Qing was very kind and began to take the little monk around the capital, and the focus was naturally on those famous restaurants.

Of course, Lin Qing did not let go of some special snacks at the small stalls. After staying in the capital for several years, he may not have figured out the others, but he tried every single one of them.

Although the young monk is restricted by the rules and regulations and cannot eat meat, there are many vegetarian foods that can be eaten. Under Lin Qing's leadership, the young monk can be said to be too full to walk every day.

Of course, this is an exaggerated statement. Although they can eat well, as a practitioner, a big stomach is standard. In other words, a practitioner is a truly qualified foodie.

Because they have good teeth that can't be broken by eating anything, have a physique that won't gain weight if they eat anything, and have a big stomach that can be stuffed into it like crazy. To be honest, it's a pity if they don't become foodies. .

Of course, this is just Lin Qing's idea. In fact, as a cultivator, they generally don't care too much about the desire for words, because they usually retreat for at least a month to make a foundation.

And it is precisely because of this that the well-known Bigu Pill came into being, but everyone's pursuit is different. In Lin Qing's view, although cultivating immortality and longevity is very important, if it is because of this, it will disappoint the scenery along the way. I can't tell what I lost.