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"Both benefactors, I will definitely cut off all three thousand hairs of yours with this knife," the young monk held a scraper as thin as a cicada's wing in his hand, and said lightly, "Which of you two wants to come first?"

Luo Yuehua looked at the glowing scraper and felt that the haircuts of Buddhist disciples are definitely professional. Suddenly, he thought of the hair growth secrets from Boss Mo that he had received, and a sense of humor, joking, magic surged in his heart. The hair of the clan is very precious, so he stretched out his hand and pushed it: "You little monk is simply unreasonable."

The little monk didn't seem to move, but in fact he quickly dodged Luo Yuehua's push. His eyes were calm, and he didn't even glance at Luo Yuehua. He looked at Ji Yujin and said slowly: "Then you first .”

Ji Yujin nodded, and just before the little monk's spatula was about to fall, Ji Yujin raised his lips and smiled at the little monk, as if spring flowers bloomed in an instant: "Little monk, look into my eyes."

The little monk's movements paused, and even if he didn't move, the little monk rolled his eyes, and there was a hint of surprise in his calm eyes. He wanted to close his eyes immediately, but he was attracted by the glowing green. Seeing that flowery smile, the little monk couldn't control his eyes. The little monk felt a little anxious, and he became more and more convinced that this monster was weird, so he kept chanting the Nine-turn Pure Heart Mantra.

Then, Ji Yujin smiled, raised his hand slightly, and spoke softly, as if affectionately: "Put down the spatula, and release the restraints on us, tell me, where is the Buddhist scriptures Pavilion?"

Ji Yujin's smile became more and more seductive, his emerald-like fox eyes glistened, he should get back the debt for kidnapping them and wanting them to shave their heads, no matter what, I heard that Nanhuazong has a lot of books , the scriptures are also very good, so he will not be polite.

"Pa-ta--", as soon as the scraper in the little monk's hand fell, Luo Yuehua felt a lightness on his body, and he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers crisply, retaliation for retaliation, do you know about the demon ban?

The little monk didn't expect that these two demons and demons, who were easily captured by him and whose cultivation base was more than two levels lower than him, would reverse the situation of the two parties in this way. He was anxious, but he couldn't help pushing the door open. , took them to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

The Nine Lotus Peak of the Nanhua Sect is outstanding, and the scenery is excellent. If it is not in someone else's territory, Luo Yuehua would like to appreciate the scenery. The sound of the wooden fish gradually disappeared.

The little monk is naturally unwilling to just take the two guys to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but not to mention that he may meet many senior brothers along the way, just a glance, then the two guys will soon be together. Subdued?What's more, there are elders in charge of the Tibetan scripture pavilion. With the elder's insight, he will be able to see the true colors of the two guys at a glance!

The little monk thought beautifully in his heart, but how could the little monk think of Ji Yujin? The original has never been used much.

It's just because once he reveals his original appearance, the nature of the fox clan will be a little uncontrollable, and the uncontrollable seduction is extremely troublesome to him, not to mention that he is still walking the way of work, which is natural for him Instead, it became an invisible shackle.

But it's rare that the formation on his body is broken, so he can take advantage of this time to relax and have fun, thinking that Ji Yujin glanced at the little monk, and he can see what the little monk is thinking.

It's a pity that for Ji Yujin, deceiving people's hearts is nothing more than a trivial matter, so why isn't he good at creating illusions that can be faked?

So the little monk led Ji Yujin and Luo Yuehua all the way forward, and indeed saw many senior brothers along the way, but in the eyes of these senior brothers, it was the little monk with a serious face, looking ahead, and walking towards him without stopping. go forward.

In their eyes, this is a normal situation, and they don't want to disturb it. This is a pain for the little monk. The little monk can't open his mouth to speak. He thinks he can convey his thoughts with his eyes, and his eyelids are about to cramp. , As a result, his brothers and sisters either smiled at him, or just walked over, and no one noticed his mistake until they walked all the way to the Sutra Pavilion.

The little monk was a little distressed, but soon there was some hope in his heart. It's okay, and he will see the elder soon. The little monk silently cheered on himself.

Then, the little monk was in a heavy heart, but with a normal expression, he led Ji Yujin and Luo Yuehua into the Sutra Pavilion. The Sutra Pavilion is the oldest building of the Nanhua Sect. It is said that the Sutra Pavilion has existed since the establishment of the Nanhua Sect. Yes, with so many years of continuous repairs, and with the protection of generations of Nanhua Sect disciples for so many years, the Sutra Pavilion already has aura.

There are rumors that if the Sutra Pavilion of the Nanhua Sect is a treasure, it is likely to form a spirit, and the books in the Sutra Pavilion cannot be easily borrowed, because the Sutra Pavilion is a natural treasure, which can make many monks Find the answer of your own way from it. The tree is big and attracts the wind. The Sutra Pavilion of Nanhuazong has always been closed to the public, and it has always been very low-key. On the contrary, the Sutra Pavilion has become more and more unpredictable in the eyes of the world.

These rumors are not what Ji Yujin and Luo Yuehua are concerned about. Their eyes are completely attracted by the magnificent scripture-depository pavilion. From the outside, the scripture-depository pavilion is only several times larger than ordinary attics. There are nine floors, but when you enter, you can find that the Sutra Pavilion is not only several times larger, but just standing here, you can see books everywhere.

This is completely an ocean of books, vast and boundless, no wonder there is a saying in the cultivation world to describe a book lover: "The way you read books is probably falling into the Nanhua Cangjing Pavilion."

But at this moment, the little monk felt that the Lingtai was cleared up. He moved his fingers and found that he had recovered. Then he turned around and saw the master he had always respected, feared and wanted to get close to. He never expected that today it was the master. The Sutra Pavilion on duty!

Seeing the master smiling very kindly at him, the little monk was a little frightened. He blinked, twitched the corners of his mouth at the master, and smiled flatteringly. The appearance of a small adult is like a child who has been caught doing bad things.

Both Ji Yujin and Luo Yuehua also found that the little monk had regained his freedom. Ji Yujin withdrew from the illusion, revealing their figures openly, and looked at Luo Yuehua, half demon The demons have a tacit understanding, and they are not the ones who did the wrong thing anyway, they are the poor little people who were kidnapped here.

After receiving Ji Yujin's gaze, Luo Yuehua frowned slightly, and began to complain confidently: "Master, hello, my friend and I were also abducted here unintentionally, if we hadn't had some self-preservation At this moment, we have already lost our hair, not to mention how much effort I have taken to maintain my smooth hair."

"Just talking about my friend, the prototype is a crucian carp. This shaved crucian carp's hair is equivalent to pulling out the scales of a crucian carp! It's really cruel!"

"You talk nonsense!" The little monk felt that the situation was not good when he heard it, and he didn't care about being afraid of the master, so he jumped out to defend himself before saying, "Master! He lied! That guy is clearly from the fox clan, Hu Lihu Angry, very confusing!"

"And I didn't abduct them into the Buddhist scriptures pavilion! I brought them to my backyard. I just wanted to convert them briefly. Let them copy the scriptures and chant the Buddha for two days. When the red line faded, I would let them go." Go back!"

"Yi Nian," the low voice sounded faintly, and the little monk was silent all of a sudden, "You two benefactors, you have been wronged. In this case, as compensation, I apologize to the two of you on behalf of my disciples. If you are interested in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, you can read books in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion for three months."

"Master! The book in the Sutra Pavilion is clearly..."

"One thought." The little monk was stopped before he finished speaking. The little monk looked at his master's calm eyes and swallowed the second half of the sentence abruptly. Light, could it be that he really did something wrong this time?But obviously...

Ji Yujin and Luo Yuehua got the approval, and they have heard of the saying that the Buddhist scriptures pavilion should not be easily let outsiders enter, and the master of this little monk looks completely different from the little monk, and his cultivation level is completely invisible. It seems that there is no aura like a mortal, but the master of the little monk looks like a young man. Obviously, it is not only explained by his beauty, so it can only show that the master of the little monk has reached the state of returning to the original. .

Youdao means that those who know the current affairs are heroes. Ji Yujin and Luo Yuehua accepted this decision one after another, and planned to stay in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion to take root in the past three months. Even if they teleported to the sea of ​​books, this time should not be wasted up.

Seeing that both Ji Yujin and Luo Yuehua had disappeared from his sight, the little monk squeezed his palms, silently cheered himself up, then walked towards the master, and said cautiously: "Master...Master... ..."

"Yi Nian." The smile on Ming Ran's face remained unchanged, and his tone was so calm that the little monk was very frightened, "Who helped you see your red line? Why didn't you discuss it with Master beforehand? Did Master teach you this way?"

The little monk Yi Nian put away the cautiousness on his face, his face became calm, and he shook his head: "I know I was wrong, so I ask Master to be punished."

"If you didn't bring them here today and directly interfered with their lifeline, then Master Bendang has never had such an apprentice as you." Qingran's tone was still calm, even gentle, and just as he finished speaking, Little monk Yi Nian's face turned pale, but he still tried his best to maintain his calm, not letting himself show any panic.

Looking at his little apprentice, he finally knew how to be afraid, and sighed slightly in his heart, he wasn't on duty at the Sutra Pavilion today, but when he saw what his little apprentice was doing, he temporarily changed with the elder on duty, otherwise His little apprentice might really have made such a wrong step.

"It's not good for me to be a teacher who neglects to discipline you on weekdays," Qingran said slowly, and then patted the head of the little monk, "Have you ever thought about why so many people suffer from karma?" Buddhist monks?"

"Don't they see the karma line in advance? Don't they see the karma line in advance and go to transformation? Why do they have to bear the evil retribution in the end? Why do they have to become evil Buddhas in the end and self-destruct their cultivation bases? Woolen cloth?"

He was taken aback by the master's repeated questions at first thought. The reason why he kidnapped Ji Yujin and Luo Yuehua was because he wanted to avoid karma and avoid becoming an evil Buddha. Obviously seeing that I may suffer karma, can I do nothing but wait?

As if seeing the doubts in Yi Nian's heart, he said clearly and slowly: "Duhua is about a person who loves me, even if you love me, it may not be successful in the end. You force them to do it. , On the contrary, it may deepen the evil thoughts in their hearts and make it easier to produce karma.”

"Don't you think, can't you just watch the causal line getting redder and redder day and night like this?"

"No, we need to understand them, to understand what their evil thoughts are like? Where do they come from? Then we let them be converted willingly, so that we can avoid the generation of karma."

"I used to think that you were still young, so I wanted you to understand these things slowly. I never thought that you would be so impatient."

Xiao Ran looked at his little apprentice, his eyes softened a little, the child he picked up from the side of the road at the beginning, the child who he thought would become his karma, turned out to be so big now.

When Yi Nian heard the master say this, he couldn't help feeling a little bit afraid, his face relaxed, and his heart felt a little warmer, and he felt as if he was a little closer to the master. He approached the master, and then said word by word: " Master, I am not young anymore, I am almost as tall as you."

Seeing the appearance of his little apprentice on his chest, Qiao Ran still nodded, and then said: "What are you going to do in the future, ask your teacher first!"

After reading and listening, his eyes lit up, and he nodded again and again: "Master is so kind! I like Master the most!"

Liao Ran couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and said he wasn't a child, he was clearly still a child.

Little monk Yi Nian didn't know what his master was thinking, he just felt that his heart was full of joy, he was different from his senior brothers, he was a serious disciple of Nanhua sect, he was picked up by his master.

As long as he can remember, he has never had enough to eat or wear warm clothes. When other children might still be acting like a baby in the arms of their parents and walking with their parents holding hands, he could not walk steadily. Where to get some food, how to survive every day.

He mixed with a group of beggars, and went to the street to beg with the beggars. Whether it was food or spiritual stones he begged for, there was always very little left in his own hands in the end.

Until one winter, that winter was very cold, he had no clothes, and was young, and he was still shivering from the cold even when he curled up in a ball. The group of beggars he followed had already changed locations, and no one was willing to take him with him. This burden, he can only hide in the corner of a ruined temple alone, it is snowing heavily outside, he can't go out, he feels sleepy, he thinks he should just fall asleep like this.

If you fall asleep, you won’t be called a wild child. If you fall asleep, you won’t be kicked and scolded as a beggar. If you fall asleep, you don’t have to worry about not being able to eat or wear clothes. If you fall asleep, you won’t wake up again. that would be great...

"Alas..." He woke up with a sigh, and then there were three fragrant and soft big white steamed buns in front of him, and a bowl of hot porridge. He ate it with big mouthfuls, and then he kept drinking the porridge regardless of whether it was hot or not.

When he was so choked that tears came out, he could see a man in a white cassock, his whole body seemed to be shining, and said softly to him, "Drink slowly, don't worry."

He nodded, but he still didn't slow down. He was used to being hungry. If he didn't eat quickly, someone might snatch away the steamed buns and porridge in the next moment. This kind of concept was deeply rooted in his mind. Swollen, he froze for a moment, his vision was a little blurred, he seemed to be full, so is this the feeling of being full?It's not very comfortable, my stomach still hurts...

"What's wrong? Is there not enough food?" The man's voice was very gentle.

He raised his head, and the tears could not stop falling down like "pattapatap", what's going on?Why didn't this guy call him a little bastard?Why don't you call him a little beggar?Why give him food back?

His little head couldn't hold so many thoughts, so he endured his stomach discomfort, so he stood up, his eyes darkened, he was supported, the fragrant smell was different from the big steamed bun just now, it smelled even better, He stands up straight.

Then he saw that there was a black spot on the white cassock, his black eyes were full of shivering, and his body couldn't stop shaking. He thought of the time when he bumped into a person and stained that person's clothes and was beaten half to death. At that time, he shrank back and put his hands on his head: "Don't hit me, I hurt... I will beg for food..."

"I won't hit you, and I don't need you to beg for food," the man said softly, with a sigh flashing in his eyes, everything is due to fate, "I'll rub your stomach for you."

That was the first time someone was willing to get close to him, not thinking he was dirty or smelly, that was the first time someone was willing to give him something to eat, three steamed buns, a bowl of porridge, that was the first time someone was willing to knead him Stomach, light, very comfortable.

The man left him a quilt, and then disappeared. He thought maybe this is a fairy, and the fairy always wants to go back to the sky.

But in that winter, men came every day, and sometimes when no one came, he could see food when he woke up, which was enough for him to eat for a day. It was the fullest winter since he became conscious.

As the weather turned warmer, the man gradually disappeared. He thought that the gods had gone back. He hid in the temple for several days, hoping to see the man again.

He didn't wait for a man, but a new group of beggars came. They snatched his quilt. He was weak and weak, and in the end he only pulled a corner of the quilt and was beaten all over his body. The torn quilt, which was no bigger than a palm, was tightly clutched to his chest, and then he crawled out of the temple.

He began to live alone without enough food and clothing. Whenever he was about to be unable to survive, he would think that he had to live. Only when he was alive could he be able to see his gods. Until one day, he filled the After washing his muddy hands with river water, he took out the torn quilt corner from his bosom and stroked it carefully.

The corner of the quilt was grabbed and taken away, and then he heard a sneer: "What kind of good thing do you keep as a little bastard every day? It's just a piece of rag! Cut..."

He rushed to grab it, but watched the torn quilt corner being thrown into the river, he jumped down without thinking, he forgot that it was a landlubber, he grabbed the torn quilt corner, and the corner of his mouth was still When it was raised, it thumped twice, and then slowly sank.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the immortal that belonged to him, and he heard a sentence that he never dared to dream of: "Will you come with me? I want to convert you."

He didn't know what Duhua was, he only knew that the man was going to take him away, he nodded impatiently, then took a good bath for the first time in his life, put on clean clothes, his hair was shaved, his head Become naked like a man.

Then he heard the man ask him, "Will you be my apprentice?"

"Can I follow you all the time as your apprentice?" He didn't know what an apprentice was, he just thought that he couldn't let his fairy run away.

The man chuckled and nodded, so he nodded again and again: "Then I am your apprentice! Then what are you mine? Are you my god?"

"I am your master, you will call me master in the future," the man patted his head, "I am not some god, I am following the way of Buddha, who will become a Buddha in the future, what is your name?"

"Master? I don't have a name. They all call me little bastard, wild child, or little bastard, little beggar," he said lightly, with an indifference that didn't belong to a child on his face, and then he smiled again, " I am your apprentice, then I will be called apprentice."

The man paused when he heard the words, and looked at the child's clear eyes, his always indifferent heart felt a little distressed. He passed by the temple on the way back to the Zongmen. He didn't want to stop, but he heard a weak gasp. Then he saw a feverish child in the ruined temple. If he didn't rescue him, the child would die that night.

Knowing the natural Buddha eyes, one can see at a glance that the child is doomed to be miserable because of the misdemeanors in the previous life. Obviously saving the child was not a wise decision. He didn't know why his master often said "Buddhas practice indifference, but my Buddha is merciful." He didn't know why so many seniors knew that if they were saved, there might be karma, or they would save.

Now that he finally knew, he sighed, touched the child's head and said, "I'll ask you to read it later."

A thought depends on origin, whether it is good or evil.

After hearing the first thought, I felt my nose ache slightly. He is also a person with a name, and it sounds like a nice name.

As soon as he thought about it, he practiced with him. He practiced Buddhahood, and he also practiced Buddhahood. After he followed him back to the Nanhua Sect, he gradually discovered that he was really powerful. He was an elder of the Nanhua Sect. There are three other apprentices, so he asked him to call them senior brothers.

When Yi Nian first joined the Nanhua Sect, he didn't even know a single word, and he was very busy, so he asked his brothers to teach him. Although he was timid, he continued to study hard. The attitude of the apprentices is different, knowing that he is always at ease with his seniors, but he preaches a lot to him.

He has learned everything honestly, he has learned all the nagging skills of Qingming, and as he grows up gradually, he wants to see Xiaoran's eyes that are satisfied with him , he hoped that he would be proud of him, and he wanted to be closer to him.

He worked harder and harder, he memorized all kinds of hunger scriptures earnestly, he practiced day and night, he thought that one day, he would pat him on the shoulder and say to him: "You have grown up."

So he secretly went down the mountain to practice. He acted bravely and accumulated a lot of merit. When he returned to the sect, he was full of joy and wanted to show off to him, but he looked at the karma line and frowned. Why did his karma line turn red?Obviously, he honestly praised meritorious deeds according to the experience of his seniors!

Yi Nian checked for a long time, recalled one by one and then looked at the causal lines, and finally found out that he accidentally rescued two when he transformed into a form to rest and enlightenment. With the red line, one of the two was practicing when he wanted to realize the tree as a tree hole. One was saved when he was a big lotus leaf sitting quietly in a pond, secretly poking and flipping through the little books of his seniors.

I saw in the notebook: the slight red line is just a faint evil thought, and it only needs to be transformed briefly.

Yi Nian hadn't learned what Duhua is, so he didn't know that Duhua was actually extremely troublesome, and he had to be willing, but he thought that since he understood it, he would pick him up to Duhua, and he slapped his head. If these two are picked up, it will be enough to cross over!The first step of Watanabe starts with shaving!

After crossing the transformation, he can show his merits and virtues to him. He was full of expectations, but he was caught in the face, and he was reprimanded by him. He was a little scared, but then he heard what happened next. You must tell him first.

When Qingran mentioned the future, Yi Nian felt that this was enough, and he was already very happy.

And at this moment, in an inn in Nanhua City, a boy with black hair slowly opened his eyes. Beside him lay a pure white white cat. The boy suddenly sat up and picked up the white cat. The cat asked, "Ah Mo, how are you doing?"

Then the boy saw the white cat rubbing against his face, the blue eyes were particularly ignorant, the boy hesitantly called out: "Ah Mo?"

The white cat blinked, its eyes were ignorant and innocent, it tilted its head, and stretched out its paws: "Meow?"

The author has something to say: Immediately, I will start secretly poking and preparing to fall in love!I'm looking forward to it hehehe

How big are you every day!

【small theater】

The answer is Ji: Men are really unreliable!

Tan Shaomo: No!I'm not!I don't!

Answer Ji: Are you not a man?

Tan Shaomo: ...can you try?