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Chapter 42 The Seventh World [6]
Touching his bald head, Ling Yue was very speechless, what's going on now!
Not to mention the time travel, but when it's over, I'll be a little monk again!
Curling his lips, Ling Yue said that stomping could not bring back 233's determination to let him come to this world.
"Little nun! Come quickly!" At the entrance of the temple, an old monk waved to Ling Yue.
"My name is Ling Yue!!" The childish voice retorted, Ling Yue was very speechless about his current image, and shouted in his heart: "Give me back my identity as Yujie! Give back my image of Yujie! Give me back!!!! "
"What Lingyue! Little nun, you will be called by the dharma name in the temple, and your name will be replaced by the dharma name!" The old monk was holding the prayer beads in his right hand, and the old god was talking.
"Then I'm also called Ling Yue!" Inexplicably, she became smaller, not to mention, even her speech and various small movements became so loli, aggrieved.
"Okay, your dharma name is clear, come here quickly, the little princess is coming to our temple to calm the nerves, treat the princess well, and our temple can continue to burn incense all year round..." The old monk squinted his eyes.
"Hmph!" Ling Yue stomped his little feet, then reluctantly followed the old monk and left.
At the foot of the mountain, a village child who was washing clothes by the stream read a little story his father told him: "Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain, and there was a young monk and an old monk in the temple... No, we There are obviously a group of old monks and a young nun on the mountain..." The child scratched his clean hair with his hand soaked in the stream, and then was forced by the sun to wash his clothes quickly...
At the front gate of the temple, Ling Yue held the large string of Buddhist beads given to him by his uncle, and hung it on his small neck.
"Little princess is here..." The eunuch's voice sounded outside the door.
The old monks at the gate are neither humble nor overbearing, and they are people of the imperial court who practice Buddhist rituals and treat guests with courtesy.
"The old monk doesn't eat meat in this temple, the little princess will have to bear it in the future..." The old monk led the group of people behind while walking in front.
Ling Yue's small body followed behind, with his hands behind his back like an adult.
"Crack!" A not-so-small voice came from the quiet crowd.
"Oh!" Ling Yue withdrew his beaten hand and glared at the old monk in front of him: "Uncle Master! What did I do wrong again!!!!" For being punished for no reason, Ling Yue expressed his grievance .
"Small clearance, pay attention to etiquette..." The two taught the other to be self-willed.
The little princess who heard the sound in front also stopped with interest, but was attracted by Ling Yue, who was also a child. The other party was dressed in a commoner dress, with a bald head, and his cheeks were bulging with anger. , very cute, the ear is called Jingkong, Jingkong...
After seeing off the people from the imperial court, Ling Yue was also taken to meditate by his uncle. As for the little princess, she was also taken to the empty room behind to be taught.
"Uncle Master~" Ling Yue looked at the old monk who was meditating next to him, and called softly, but the other party didn't respond at all.
Quietly snapping his fingers, Ling Yue picked up his too long cloth clothes, stuck out his little tongue, and then put the scriptures in his hand on the ground, the Buddhist beads were hung on his neck obediently, and then tiptoed sneaked out.
The old monk who was concentrating on meditation opened his eyes a little, looked at the little nun who ran out and shook his head with a smile, this little girl...
The memory went back to that snowy day again...
——The weather is cold, and there are fewer people who come to burn incense and worship Buddha in the temple. It is very cold. The old monk is quietly cleaning the fallen leaves on the courtyard, but faintly hears the cry of a child. It seems that it is not far from the temple. Thinking about the weather will come again The people who went up the mountain must have worshiped, so they put the broom in their hands against the old tree, and then walked towards the sound.
When I opened the door, I saw the back of the hurriedly leaving at the foot of the mountain. The old monk looked at the baby at his feet, who was only wrapped in thin cloth. It seemed that it was the end of winter, and the poor family could not afford to raise the child, so he threw the child away. .
……
"Princess, please rest, this old monk will leave." The old abbot leaned on his staff and left.
"Are you a princess?" Ling Yue, who was half hanging on the window, would not say that he wanted to find this little princess because he was extremely bored with life in this temple.
The little princess who was sitting quietly on the chair was obviously startled by Ling Yue's sudden voice: "Little Clear Space?" After realizing that it was the child who was said today, she was inexplicably happy.
"Little princess, come here and give me a hand! I'm about to fall!" Ling Yue used his tiny arms to prop up again, blushing and shouting anxiously like a little princess .
Hearing this, the little princess with a childlike heart hurried over, pulled a small chair next to her, climbed up with some difficulty, then firmly grasped Ling Yue's little hand, and said in a weak voice: "Hurry up... ..."
"Oh! Oh! Don't let go..." Ling Yue shouted.
"I, I won't let it go..." The little princess also blushed, probably because she had never done hard work before, she was a little princess after all...
——As the chair fell to the ground, the two young people fell on the ground one after another. The most pitiful one was the little princess, who was firmly pressed down on the solid floor by Ling Yue. Everyone cried out in pain.
——Ling Yue, who has lost 233, expressed his helplessness. He said that the last task is done by himself. The first one to appear in front of his eyes is the heroine. After completing the task, he can leave automatically. Come to think of it, the heroine is also a little princess. It seems We have to start from a young age, otherwise...
The author has something to say:
Who... I'm so sorry... Maybe I need to think about the extra episode...
Then, I would like to say that after the end of this article, I may lock the article (●—●)
Not to mention the time travel, but when it's over, I'll be a little monk again!
Curling his lips, Ling Yue said that stomping could not bring back 233's determination to let him come to this world.
"Little nun! Come quickly!" At the entrance of the temple, an old monk waved to Ling Yue.
"My name is Ling Yue!!" The childish voice retorted, Ling Yue was very speechless about his current image, and shouted in his heart: "Give me back my identity as Yujie! Give back my image of Yujie! Give me back!!!! "
"What Lingyue! Little nun, you will be called by the dharma name in the temple, and your name will be replaced by the dharma name!" The old monk was holding the prayer beads in his right hand, and the old god was talking.
"Then I'm also called Ling Yue!" Inexplicably, she became smaller, not to mention, even her speech and various small movements became so loli, aggrieved.
"Okay, your dharma name is clear, come here quickly, the little princess is coming to our temple to calm the nerves, treat the princess well, and our temple can continue to burn incense all year round..." The old monk squinted his eyes.
"Hmph!" Ling Yue stomped his little feet, then reluctantly followed the old monk and left.
At the foot of the mountain, a village child who was washing clothes by the stream read a little story his father told him: "Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain, and there was a young monk and an old monk in the temple... No, we There are obviously a group of old monks and a young nun on the mountain..." The child scratched his clean hair with his hand soaked in the stream, and then was forced by the sun to wash his clothes quickly...
At the front gate of the temple, Ling Yue held the large string of Buddhist beads given to him by his uncle, and hung it on his small neck.
"Little princess is here..." The eunuch's voice sounded outside the door.
The old monks at the gate are neither humble nor overbearing, and they are people of the imperial court who practice Buddhist rituals and treat guests with courtesy.
"The old monk doesn't eat meat in this temple, the little princess will have to bear it in the future..." The old monk led the group of people behind while walking in front.
Ling Yue's small body followed behind, with his hands behind his back like an adult.
"Crack!" A not-so-small voice came from the quiet crowd.
"Oh!" Ling Yue withdrew his beaten hand and glared at the old monk in front of him: "Uncle Master! What did I do wrong again!!!!" For being punished for no reason, Ling Yue expressed his grievance .
"Small clearance, pay attention to etiquette..." The two taught the other to be self-willed.
The little princess who heard the sound in front also stopped with interest, but was attracted by Ling Yue, who was also a child. The other party was dressed in a commoner dress, with a bald head, and his cheeks were bulging with anger. , very cute, the ear is called Jingkong, Jingkong...
After seeing off the people from the imperial court, Ling Yue was also taken to meditate by his uncle. As for the little princess, she was also taken to the empty room behind to be taught.
"Uncle Master~" Ling Yue looked at the old monk who was meditating next to him, and called softly, but the other party didn't respond at all.
Quietly snapping his fingers, Ling Yue picked up his too long cloth clothes, stuck out his little tongue, and then put the scriptures in his hand on the ground, the Buddhist beads were hung on his neck obediently, and then tiptoed sneaked out.
The old monk who was concentrating on meditation opened his eyes a little, looked at the little nun who ran out and shook his head with a smile, this little girl...
The memory went back to that snowy day again...
——The weather is cold, and there are fewer people who come to burn incense and worship Buddha in the temple. It is very cold. The old monk is quietly cleaning the fallen leaves on the courtyard, but faintly hears the cry of a child. It seems that it is not far from the temple. Thinking about the weather will come again The people who went up the mountain must have worshiped, so they put the broom in their hands against the old tree, and then walked towards the sound.
When I opened the door, I saw the back of the hurriedly leaving at the foot of the mountain. The old monk looked at the baby at his feet, who was only wrapped in thin cloth. It seemed that it was the end of winter, and the poor family could not afford to raise the child, so he threw the child away. .
……
"Princess, please rest, this old monk will leave." The old abbot leaned on his staff and left.
"Are you a princess?" Ling Yue, who was half hanging on the window, would not say that he wanted to find this little princess because he was extremely bored with life in this temple.
The little princess who was sitting quietly on the chair was obviously startled by Ling Yue's sudden voice: "Little Clear Space?" After realizing that it was the child who was said today, she was inexplicably happy.
"Little princess, come here and give me a hand! I'm about to fall!" Ling Yue used his tiny arms to prop up again, blushing and shouting anxiously like a little princess .
Hearing this, the little princess with a childlike heart hurried over, pulled a small chair next to her, climbed up with some difficulty, then firmly grasped Ling Yue's little hand, and said in a weak voice: "Hurry up... ..."
"Oh! Oh! Don't let go..." Ling Yue shouted.
"I, I won't let it go..." The little princess also blushed, probably because she had never done hard work before, she was a little princess after all...
——As the chair fell to the ground, the two young people fell on the ground one after another. The most pitiful one was the little princess, who was firmly pressed down on the solid floor by Ling Yue. Everyone cried out in pain.
——Ling Yue, who has lost 233, expressed his helplessness. He said that the last task is done by himself. The first one to appear in front of his eyes is the heroine. After completing the task, he can leave automatically. Come to think of it, the heroine is also a little princess. It seems We have to start from a young age, otherwise...
The author has something to say:
Who... I'm so sorry... Maybe I need to think about the extra episode...
Then, I would like to say that after the end of this article, I may lock the article (●—●)
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