[Sword Three] Dongdu Wolf's Stupidity

"Benefactor, please speak."

Chen Hao looked out of the window curiously, the monk's side face was so handsome, it was not as stunning as Feng Lian, it was not as deep as Li Tieqin, not as handsome as Ye Buxiu, not as cute as Ye Yuntian, and even his temperament was not as charming as Daochang's. .

But it is such a person who is destined to be pure and have no desires and desires, who is not as good as everyone else in terms of appearance and temperament. Girls like him, Chen Hao expressed his displeasure.

"What is my daughter-in-law looking at?" Li Tieqin looked out of the window through Chen Hao's gaze, his starry eyes narrowed strangely.

"You said that a monk who is not as handsome as me, how did he please Miss Mo Zhi? Obviously, I am more attractive to women, don't I?"

"Do you think so?"

Chen Hao pursed his lower lip tightly, and slapped his thigh suddenly: "Of course! I am so handsome, I am not bad, and occasionally my martial arts can suddenly become high, why can't I get Miss Xiu's liking! And said Maybe I've already conquered Miss Beggar's heart!"

"Oh? Really?" The wicked smile on Li Tieqin's face deepened significantly.

"Then how do you think the monk outside the house is better than me? Why does Miss Xiu..." Chen Hao's voice stopped suddenly, and he turned to Li Tieqin's smiling face, realizing that he seemed to have made a mistake when he was not paying attention. Big Death: "Brother Iron Quilt! This is the quiet place of Shaolin!"

"I know." Li Tieqin put his hands on Chen Hao's cheeks: "It's best for Mo Zhi not to leave Shaolin Temple for the rest of her life, otherwise she must die."

"This...what kind of logic is this, and the girl doesn't like me! What are you doing...what are you doing..."

Li Tiejin frowned, still looking directly into Chen Hao's eyes: "But you like her, don't you? How can I let you like others."

The highest state of love is not someone you like, I will lock you up and only show me one, but if you like someone, I will kill one.Under Li Tieqin's evil smile, Chen Hao saw a lot of things. For example, if Miss Xiu died, Li Tieqin would be able to make up his mind again and scratch his face...

Faced with such a desire for monopoly, Chen Hao felt quite refreshed despite being terrified...

But this is a disease that needs to be cured.

"Didn't you think of tying me up so that I wouldn't hurt innocent people?"

"Kill all the people you like, and one day your heart will be mine alone." Li Tieqin leaned over and kissed Chen Hao's thin lips lightly, without much venting, violent and gentle, It was more like wanting to completely wrap Chen Hao up with this kind of tenderness.

"Shouldn't you kiss me evilly and madly? Then tell me you are a tormenting little goblin? The style of painting is really weird, and it doesn't match your own personality at all."

After listening to Chen Hao's words, Li Tieqin smiled even more: "Then you want me to be like this?"

"No, no, no! Don't! You're fine as you are now."

The wind blew up the hair on Chen Hao's forehead, Li Tieqin smiled and brushed away Chen Hao's long hair with his rough and callused palms, leaned over and kissed Chen Hao's earlobe, and then whispered.

"Since you promised me, you can only be mine, mine alone."

Chen Hao didn't know what kind of demonic obstacle he had, but he nodded under Li Tieqin's hoarse and seductive voice. From this, it can be seen that Brother Tieqin still has a trumpet with five poisons!

……

Mo Zhi, who was following the little monk outside the window, was far away from Chen Hao's dormitory. The sound of the Buddha's horn in Shaolin hadn't stopped yet. Accompanied by scriptures that made people feel peaceful, Mo Zhi followed closely with the scriptures in her arms. Behind the little monk.

"I just like my little master telling me stories and explaining scriptures..."

"Why?"

Mo Zhi lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Little Master's voice sounds reassuring."

"But the donor has distracting thoughts in his heart."

"By the way, is the little master really a lay disciple? I heard from the abbot that you can go down the mountain in a year or so. What are your plans after going down the mountain?" Mo Zhi changed the subject.

"If you don't want to go down the mountain, I will be fine with the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng."

This kind of answer made Mo Zhi's eyes sink. Although the smile on his face did not fade, his heart was still sour. If the little monk really didn't go down the mountain and really became a monk, then he wanted to be with the little monk. , Isn't it hopeless forever.

But she was not reconciled, so she asked.

"Little master, I don't want to step through the world of mortals. Let me tell you about the mundane things in the world of mortals. Although they are disturbing, they are also beautiful. You go down the mountain and have a look. You may want to stay after seeing and learning."

"People's hearts are sinister and disturbed by everything. The poor monk doesn't want to see it."

"If you don't have no thoughts, then you really don't have any thoughts about the mundane world! Then should I go to a nunnery to be a nun, maybe I can also have six senses of cleanliness, without desires and desires."

Wu Nian smiled and shook his head: "The benefactor has not let go of the world of mortals, and his mind is messy, so how can the six sense organs be pure and have no desires or desires?"

"Yeah, I haven't let go of the world of mortals yet... I fell in love with someone, and I know that maybe he won't like me in his life, but I want to follow him, even if I know he won't like me, I still want to Follow him, as long as you can watch his back, everything will be fine."

"What's the trouble, benefactor?"

Mo Zhi shook her head with a smile, and hugged the scripture in her arms even tighter: "It's not bitter, how can it be bitter if you can follow the person you like?"

But is it really not bitter?

The seven sufferings in the world: birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment and hatred, parting from love, and not getting what you want.How can something that you can't ask for not be bitter...

"Almsgiver, the poor monk has something to do, so he will not change his company, Amitabha."

"Well, then tomorrow I will come to you to ask you about Buddhism."

Mo Zhi looked at the man with a slight smile, turned around and left, her eyes finally turned red, she smiled softly, took a deep breath, and suppressed the grievances in her heart.

If you want to be obsessed with falling in love with a piece of wood, so what if you are a lay disciple?It's not that the six roots are pure, there is no desire or desire, and in his heart, he is like a plant and a tree. What is the difference between ordinary men and women in the world? The Buddha said that everyone is equal, so Mo Zhi knows that in Wu Nian's heart, she is no different from ordinary people. So-so.

The sky was getting dark, Mo Zhi raised her head and took a deep breath, thinking that there would be rain tonight, as usual, the rain in Shaolin Temple could still wash away all living beings, and rekindle the heart that turned to ashes again and again...

"Why are you here alone? Why aren't you with that little master today?"

When Mo Zhi heard the sound, she met Qiu Zi's free and easy smile: "Where is sister Qiu Zi? I don't think the little follower from Hidden Sword Villa has come to pester sister Qiu Zi today."

"My mother sent him to see if Brother Chen is better, otherwise that nagging guy would have annoyed my mother to death, but in this quiet place of Buddhism, that guy is much quieter than usual."

Mo Zhi smiled slightly, and Qiu Zi also smiled. In the ancient temple that suddenly became quiet, besides the chirping of birds and the singing of the wind, there was also the sound of Buddhist scriptures that could make people feel calm.