A short cute story every day before going to bed

Not long after the cub was born, before it was fully weaned, the tigress was eaten by Jiaolong.

The little tiger had been hungry for several days. On this day, a little fox came out of the tiger's cave.

The little fox said, "Are you very hungry?"

"I'm hungry……"

The little fox coaxed him from outside the cave, "There is a big monk outside, and he has a lot of delicious things in his hands. Let's become children and trick him to come here with all his delicious things."

The little tiger said childishly, "But I won't become a human yet."

The little fox said again, "It doesn't matter, I stole the leaves from the civet cat, and we can turn into humans by covering our bodies with the leaves."

The little tiger obediently left with the little fox. They put the leaves on their bodies and turned them into two tender little balls.

The little tiger followed the little fox, and he really saw a big monk sitting under the big tree. The big monk was wearing a majestic cassock, and beside the tree was a shining golden staff, but his expression was gentle and peaceful, as if Escape from dust and ease like being out of the dunya.

As if hearing the sound, the great monk who was meditating opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the little tiger and the little fox.

The little tiger was a little shy, and walked over shyly, just like what the little fox told it, walked over and said to the great monk, "Great monk, we haven't eaten for a long time, can you give us something to eat?"

Unexpectedly, before the little tiger finished speaking, the little fox shouted from behind, "Ah, little tiger, your tail is leaking!"

The little tiger was startled, and hurried to touch his buttocks. Seeing the monk frowning at him, he was very frightened. Before the little short hand could touch his buttocks, he felt nervous, and his tail scurried away. come out.

The little tiger grabbed its own tail, couldn't bear the grievance, and wet its eyes. It looked at the monk in fear, but the monk didn't speak, just looked at it.

The little tiger whimpered, his eyes were watery, wanting to see the little fox at a loss.Unexpectedly, the little fox stole the monk's dry food with a hiss while the monk was looking at the little tiger.

The little fox ran far away, and said while running, "Idiot, idiot! Who wants to share dry food with you, this big monk is a monster collector, you just wait to be skinned hahaha~"

Hearing that he was about to be skinned, the little tiger became even more flustered. He shook his hands and said to the monk, "No...I'm not a monster..."

"Bang!" The ears popped out of the head, and the little tiger covered the ears with his hands, "Bang!" The hands also turned into little paws with fleshy balls.

"Bang~" The little tiger changed back to its original shape, and its clothes turned into leaves and fell to the ground.

The transformed little tiger was a little shorter than the big monk’s boots. It squatted on the spot sobbing, scared and wronged in its heart. It was about to die... woo woo woo...

The great monk stood in front of the little tiger for a long time, silent.

The little tiger is still too young, and the milk teeth have not yet grown.But the big monk was too big. Standing in front of the little tiger, when the sun shone, the whole shadow covered the little tiger.

He looked at such a little big little tiger, and the spell of subduing demons and absorbing demons seemed to have become "bullying".

It took a long time for the great monk to hold back a preaching sentence, "You beast, do you dare to do anything wrong (steal sesame seed cakes) in the future!"

The little tiger was terrified, and when he got nervous, he let out a "huh choke" and pulled out a pile of poop.

"...Will you still do bad things (steal sesame seed cakes) after that?" The tone was involuntarily helpless.

When the little tiger got scared, he stepped on his own poop, and his fur was dirty.

Although the little tiger is small, it also knows how to be shy. When it was found doing bad things, it was so frightened that it pooped out. It cried and raised its head to look at the big monk. There were thousands of grievances in its heart, and when it made a sound, it turned into a soft sentence—— "Meow……"

The great monk was completely speechless.

He has practiced for many years, even though he has attained the Tao, he is still gentle in his heart. Facing such a small thing, his supernatural abilities are useless.

The little tiger felt the shadow approaching it, it closed its eyes in despair, and then its body flew into the air, and it was held in the hands of the monk, the little tiger stiffened its body and kept whimpering, "Meow... " sobbing...

But the monk didn't skin it, and the little tiger heard the sound of "squeaking" water, and it was very shy because the monk was washing its ass.

A lot of little foxes grew up on the tall trees, and they laughed when they saw the little tiger caught by the monk, "Big idiot, big idiot~"

The great monk threw a stone at the little foxes, and the little foxes drove away.

The little tiger whimpered and said to the great monk, "I'm stupid, they always... bully me..."

"Then why do you still believe what the fox says?"

"I'm hungry...I want to eat..."

The great monk put the little tiger into his arms, and the little tiger leaned against the great monk's chest, and the warm heartbeat was transmitted to its ears through a layer of clothes.

The great monk brought the little tiger into a small town. A family raised a lot of chickens, and there was a pheasant among the chickens.

The great monk asked the aunt who fed the chickens if there were any dead chickens, and the aunt scolded, "Is there such a monk as you!"

The little tiger looked at a chicken struggling to eat the feed. Suddenly, the chicken pecked at the little tiger twice, and the little tiger backed away in fright.

The pheasant said, "What are you looking at! Human chicken coops are warm and full of feed, why can't I get in here! I fell asleep and got eaten for no reason, so I won't die today hahaha."

Suddenly, a thunderbolt fell on a sunny day, killing the pheasant.

An old lady came out, murmuring, "A chicken died a few days ago, why another one died!"

A young woman's laughter came from the room, "Oh, that doctor's younger brother is really pretty, but he's a fool."

The aunt and the great monk bargained over the price, "No, no, dead chickens can't be so cheap, you can add one or two more."

The big monk took the little tiger back to the cabin.

The little tiger hadn't eaten for a long time, and its teeth were not fully formed, but it still struggled to bite open the pheasant's meat and ate it voraciously.

While eating, the little tiger felt a bit of warmth and comfort on the top of its head. When it raised its head, it found that the monk was touching its head. The little tiger pushed the pheasant in front of him towards the monk, with its watery eyes wide open. The eyes looked at the big monk.

The great monk looked at the dead pheasant on the ground, and instead of eating it, he sighed, clasped his hands together, and began to chant sutras.

Seeing the way the great monk was chanting sutras, the little tiger clasped his palms together, with the meat ball sticking to the meat ball, and followed it decently, "Meow meow meow~"

The great monk began to raise the little tiger, and the little tiger followed the great monk to practice, and gradually became a human form, turning into a pink and tender little dumpling. The big monk made clothes for the little tiger, and the little dumpling walked around the big monk wearing the clothes.

The monk went to the market with Xiaotuanzi in his arms. The little tiger saw the tiger-headed hat in the hat shop and couldn't move anymore. He pointed to the tiger-headed hat and said, "It's me..."

When he went back, the little tiger had a tiger hat on his head.

The great monk has been enlightened for many years, and the years are just the difference between flowers blooming and fading to him.

The little tiger has also grown up slowly, from a pink and tender little dumpling to a tall and handsome young man, but his heart has not yet grown up, and he always likes to cling to the big monk and act like a baby. The tiger hat on his head is washed and worn again, and the color It was a little pale, but he still wore it.

The little tiger remembered that when it first stayed with the monk, it jumped into the monk's arms and couldn't scratch the monk's shoulder no matter how hard he scratched.

Later, it jumped into the monk's arms with a light jump, and put its paws on the monk's shoulders.

Later, it ran towards the great monk, but hit an air wall. The little tiger had a bag fixed on its head, and sat beside the meditating monk, only then did it realize that it was taller than the monk when he sat down .

The great monk is still the same as before, always going to the mountains to meditate, and then pretending to be a dull human being, being tricked by the little monsters who have not grown up to take away the dry food.

Life in the mountains is hard after all. Many little monsters lost their parents when they were born, and grew up alone. They all thought that there was a stupid monk in this world, but they didn't know the Buddha's love for all living beings.

The little tiger didn't know why he got angry every time he saw those baby-voiced little monsters pestering the big monk. The little tiger hugged the big monk and said coquettishly, "You...you are not allowed to give things to those little monsters again. Eat..." He rubbed on the monk's back, "It's enough for you to raise me, don't raise them..."

"I know I'm wrong. I shouldn't have prevented you from doing good deeds and ruined your morality. But..." The little tiger was lying on the bed, his ears moving in his hair, his eyes were watery, and his handsome face was full of tears. Little grievance, "But I just feel bad... I don't want you to be nice to others, I feel bad... I want to cry..."

Seeing the sad and desolate look of the young man, the great monk also felt countless desolation in his heart. He touched the young man's head and almost blurted out, "Okay, okay, I won't go."

But after he finished speaking, the great monk himself was also surprised. He saw the young man's happy face and saw the young man hugging him, but he didn't know whether to raise or lower his hand.

He sat in front of the Buddha and recited scriptures, but his heart was full of the appearance of a little tiger, from childhood to adulthood.

He knew he had broken the commandment.

The master said that he is the disciple with the most spiritual roots in Lingyin Temple, and he can understand the true meaning of the Buddha.

But the Buddha told him how to love all living beings, but he didn't tell him how to choose between "all living beings" and "one person".

The great monk held a rosary in his hand, and he wished that the ancient Buddha with the blue lantern would accompany him forever.

But if the little tiger cries to him, the Buddhist scriptures will also fall to the ground.

He put down the rosary, he learned the truth, and finally moved Fanxin.

He knelt down in front of the Buddha and asked softly, "Buddha, what should disciples do?"

Even if the Buddha statue has a golden body, it is still cold after all, nothing compared to a warm and beating heart.

Sandalwood static burning...

The little tiger was basking in the sun outside the house, when suddenly the sky was overcast, and a pheasant chirped. The little tiger lay on the ground, slapped its tail, and killed the pheasant.

The little tiger yawned, "Oops, I accidentally started killing again, Ami Tofu..."

Not long after he finished speaking, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, and a dragon appeared from the dark clouds.

Jiaolong Shi Yunbuyu was dissatisfied when he saw the little tiger, "The spiritual power is so strong here, but it turned out to be a low-level little demon?"

Jiaolong led the thunder and struck at the little tiger. At this time, a golden magic circle enveloped the forest. Jiaolong was repelled by the golden magic circle and hovered in the sky.

Jiaolong's voice was old and majestic, "It turns out that the disciples of Lingyin Temple really deserve their reputation. It's a pity that they have such a spiritual root, but they are no longer destined for heaven. It's a pity..."

After Jiaolong left, the monk asked the little tiger if he was injured, and the little tiger shook his head.But the great monk hugged the little tiger so tightly that his body trembled slightly.

The little tiger hugged the big monk and said, "I'm fine, don't be afraid."

The great monk let go of the little tiger and said clumsily, "I won't chant Buddha's name from now on."

The little tiger didn't understand, "Why?"

"Because there are more important things to do."

On the way back, the little tiger took the big monk's hand and said, pretending to be an adult, "I will feed those little monsters in the future, and you stay at home."

The great monk also held the little tiger's hand, and said softly, "Okay, I will raise you in the future."

The great monk didn't tell the little tiger how helpless he felt at the moment when Tianlei was startled. After all, his heart was moved for him, his cultivation was ruined, and he never had a golden body to cross the catastrophe.

But the great monk thought that in the scriptures of the Buddha, there has never been a word "letting go". Since there is no such thing, he will chase after it until the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, until the end of time.

The only thing that has changed is that in this world, there is one less ascetic monk knocking wooden fish, and one more Shanshuilang who returns to the secular world.

The great monk wanted to touch the little tiger's head, but found that the little tiger was already taller than him.

The great monk smiled slightly, his expression was still as gentle and peaceful as before, but with a little more happiness and pampering.

The little tiger has finally become a big tiger.

Not far away, the bull's head and horse face kicked the pheasant's ass and said, "Hurry up!"

The pheasant groaned, "I'm just unlucky! Ouch..."

Pheasant’s bento today also added chicken legs~

Alas?There seems to be something wrong...

The author has something to say:

=￣ω￣= Pheasant Sang unlocks three deaths and there is a red envelope~~

Pheasant: (⊙o⊙) Ah!What is it!

Author: I won't tell you n(*≧▽≦*)n2333