dragon pen

Jinling Anle Temple.

This is the entire Jinling City—or the temple with the most incense in the Central Plains. Every day, besides the locals who come to pray to Buddha, there are even hundreds of pilgrims who come from afar.Every morning before the sun rises, as soon as the gate of the temple is opened, you can see a long queue of pilgrims who have been waiting outside to offer incense...

Those who pray for peace, those who pray for a child, those who ask about marriage... At that time, the originally quiet temple became lively!

In Anle Temple, the incense burnt in the incense burner can be faintly smelled even at the foot of the mountain far, far away, and the sky of Anle Temple always seems to be another color—so people always say that it is precisely because there are more pilgrims that everyone burns The incense floated straight to the sky, and the sound of praying along with the incense reached the ears of the Buddha. Therefore, in this temple, it seems that stories about the appearance of gods and Buddhas have happened frequently...

"Ananda. All living beings are in the same category. Each of them is twelve upside down."

On the mountain behind Anle Temple, there was a young man muttering and chanting sutras in the mountains——

After a while, I only heard the gravel rolling down, and the sound of pattering footsteps, and a young monk ran down the mountain road bouncing all the way—the little monk had fair skin, beautiful features, and a pair of dark and vivid eyes. Wearing a white-washed monk's robe and a bare head, people may mistake him for the young master of a certain rich family at a glance...

At this moment, the young monk was carrying a shoulder pole with two empty wooden barrels hanging on both sides of the pole. It seemed that he was going to fetch water from the clear spring in the back mountain.

"It's like pinching the eyes and making random flowers. Upside down the wonderful circle and the pureness..."

The little monk read the scriptures in his mouth, and every time he said a sentence, he jumped down a step. If he suddenly couldn't remember, he kept the posture when he jumped down and stopped on the step to think—for example, at this time, he kept A shoulder pole with both hands hanging on his body, standing staggeringly on a narrow stone step, looking at the sky with his eyes open, and said in a daze: "Hey, what is this sentence about, oops, yesterday Master just told me again..."

As if disliking himself for being stupid, the little monk raised his hand and patted his head, causing the wood he had originally carried on his shoulders to shake slightly and make a "creaking" sound. The little monk kept patting his head for a while—for a long time, even standing The birds on the branches looked at him curiously, and then his eyes lit up, and he said, "Oh, that's right! This sentence means that it's like rubbing your eyes. It will be like chaotic patterns and tidbits, and the Miaoyuan, pure and clear mind will be reversed, and the heart will be full of false and random thoughts... Oh, it’s not good, it’s not good.”

Shaking his head again, the young monk's immature face forced the usual expression when the master shook his head and said "no way"——

There was no one around, but he was having fun talking to himself.

Jumping all the way down the stone steps, when the little monk came to the spring at the foot of the mountain, he finally recited the volume of scriptures. After reading the last sentence, he put down the empty wooden barrel contentedly, clasped his hands with a serious face, Bowed to the air and said "Amitabha", and then opened his eyes——

It was at this time that he suddenly heard the sound of water coming from the stream not far away. It was not the sound of the natural flow of the spring water, but it sounded more like someone was slapping the surface of the water and stirring up the splashes. The noise made when playing in the water.

The spring water behind Anle Temple is known as "the tearful eyes of the Buddha". It is said that it has the special power to heal wounds and diseases, and purify evil. Ten monks eat, wash, and clean on a daily basis. All the water is carried up the mountain bucket by bucket by the young and strong brothers—perhaps because the monks are clean and non-human, the surrounding of this spring is very early. It was regulated as a Buddhist forbidden place before, and idlers were not allowed to enter, not to mention things like outsiders jumping into the spring water to play in the water...

——Even the monks of Anle Temple themselves, even in the extremely hot summer, they only dare to wipe their faces with water in their hands, and take off their clothes and jump into the water to soak in such things. Don't dare.

At this time, who would come to this place for the sake of coolness?Perhaps some unsuspecting people came in by mistake along the way, and it would be troublesome if the brothers saw it, so why not persuade him to leave while the visitors are coming?

Having made up his mind, the little monk's face of joy when he was chanting sutras also subsided. He frowned slightly and subconsciously slowed down his steps. He walked down the last few moss-covered steps. Although he was anxious, but in his heart When he crossed the last step of the stone steps, he took a big unnatural step——he lowered his eyes and saw a group of ants carrying food crawling past him. while walking...

Looking from a distance, he didn't see anyone shaking, but as he got closer, the sound of something splashing on the water became more and more clear...

"Who's there! It's a forbidden place for Buddhism at this time, no one else is allowed to enter, the benefactor should hurry up—"

The little monk raised his voice a little, as if he was afraid that the foreign benefactor was playing in the water and broke the rules, so he had to signal the other party in advance——in the voice, when he approached the pool of spring water step by step, when he stripped He opened the grass and looked into the spring, and then saw a scene that shocked him!

I saw a giant dragon with black scales, emerald tail, and silver belly nestled in the spring water of different widths!The whole pool of spring water was filled to the brim by the dragon, and the dragon's head was drooping on the protruding boulder in the spring water—the spring water gushed down from top to bottom, washing its tail, accompanied by white splashes, and the dragon's tail also Gently patting the pebbles on the shore...

The sound of playing in the water that the little monk heard just now came from this!

"..."

Wei Wei's eyes widened, and the little monk swallowed the words he hadn't finished speaking, and the wooden barrel in his hand fell to the ground, and a wooden barrel rolled and rolled into the spring water, making a "pop" sound. There was a soft sound, and cold water droplets splashed on his chin——

However, he stood there motionless as if someone had cast a spell on him, he just opened his mouth wide like a fool, his eyes were as big as copper bells——for a long time, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, Eyes straightened as if muttering in a dream: "Dragon...Dragon..."

Dragon! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Master! ! ! ! ! ! !The disciple saw the dragon! ! !

The little monk roared in his heart—he has read so many sutras and books in his life, and the contents involved are all kinds of strange things, and there are many records of real dragon deeds. Anecdotes and strange things, who would have thought that there would be such a day when I would really see it with my own eyes——

Dragon ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! ! !

The little monk seemed to have finally come to his senses, his feet were soft, his buttocks sank with a "plop" and he fell into the bushes behind him - the hard branches pierced him, and he struggled with an "ow" sound and teeth and claws Trying to get up, the bush was shaken by him so that it made a "rustling" sound. This movement seemed to have finally alarmed the dragon in the spring water. When the little monk got entangled with the branches and leaves of the bush, it lazily opened its eyes. eyes opened-

It was a pair of red dragon eyes.

Red, as if dyed red by blood.

It's just that at this moment, the dragon's eyes that should be regarded as ominous are not bloody, it just seems to move its eyelids very lazily, when it sees the white little girl wearing a pair of straw sandals raised high in the bushes When the short leg was going crazy, it seemed to think it was quite interesting and raised its head——

Then I saw that little short leg suddenly stiffen.

died?

The giant dragon froze for a moment, and sprayed two breaths of frost from its nostrils suspiciously.

The next moment, I saw that little short leg suddenly straightened, and with a sudden kick, a carp rolled and jumped up from the bushes—a little monk with dead branches and leaves hanging on his face and head was stunned. Jumping up, looking around blankly...

Oh, still alive.

The giant dragon put its head back on the boulder, and closed its eyes again, as if it didn't want to pay attention to the little guy who suddenly appeared to disturb Long Qingmeng——I thought that the little bald donkey would be frightened after the shock However, what it didn't expect was that after a short while, it felt something approaching stealthily and stealthily...

When the strange breath came closer and closer to its tail, as if it had been touched by some terrible reverse scale, the giant dragon finally opened its eyes in displeasure, and let out a low and warning roar from its throat——

This roar scared the little monk who was squatting by the spring with a small wooden bucket!

The wooden barrel fell into the water at once, and the little monk sat down on the ground again, looking at the giant dragon that suddenly attacked him with horror on his face, he stammered: "I, I, I, I will beat you!" Fetch water..."

He looked innocent.

It was as if someone had bullied him just now.

dragon:"……"

It has no interest in bullying children.

This blame does not carry the blame, spread like what kind of words.

Hearing this, the giant dragon paused for a moment, and then the dragon's face did not know how to do it, in short, it showed an obvious expression of disgust——before the little monk could react to what happened, the next second, a bucket of beer The bucket full of clear water was lifted in front of him by a huge emerald dragon tail...

The emerald dragon tail is reflected in the little monk's slightly contracted black pupils——

The drops of water falling from the tip of the dragon's tail dripped "click" and "click" into the wooden barrel that was already full of water...

Little monk: "..."

The little monk turned his head stiffly, and then looked at those red pupils without warning—there was an undisguised dislike in the latter's eyes: get out of here as soon as you hit the water.

The little monk stretched out his hands and tremblingly took the water that Uncle Long personally brought him. At this moment, he seemed to be in a dream, but he could smell a faint fishy smell passing by the tip of his nose. He was about to thank him, when Unfortunately, the tip of his nose, which is always laughed at by his brothers and sisters, captured a different breath——

"Huh?" The little monk holding the barrel was puzzled, "Are you injured?"

After saying that, before the giant dragon could react, he had already put down the bucket, stretched his neck to look at the dragon's tail that had been stuffed back under the spring water, floating in the water like a green veil, except for a faint trace of blood Slowly flowing out from somewhere, and quickly diluted by water——

The little monk reminded with surprise, "Your tail is hurt!"

dragon:"……"

Yes yes yes, I am stupid, I need you to remind me when I hurt my tail!

I don't know pain!

Do you really think dragons are invulnerable?

The dragon crouching in the spring rolled its eyes. Out of the corner of its eye, it saw the little monk standing by the spring, who had taken off his straw sandals and rolled up his trousers, as if he was about to go into the water to find out. The dragon was shocked——

What are you doing, you little bald donkey?

After being hit by the water and pissed off, frightened, get out and go back to the mountain and tell your bald donkey master bald donkey brother that he saw the dragon and was at the back of the mountain, then he was laughed at and accused of being a monk for not telling lies, and finally stuffed into the meditation room Liguan confinement is the correct script, right? !

What are you doing in the water?

Where do you put your hands? !

Ah, wait--

When the dragon's tail was touched by the warm fingertips of humans, the shocked dragon finally reacted and no longer looked like a dead dragon—so the little monk only had time to hear the sound of splashes in the water suddenly become louder. The emerald dragon tail caught by him slid away like a loach, and then, a dazzling white light shone in front of his eyes——

"Touch what?"

A cold, clear, deep and magnetic voice sounded not far away.

Standing in the water with his trousers on, the little monk froze suddenly. He lowered his subconscious hand to cover his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound. Then he saw that the giant dragon lying in the spring was already unconscious at this moment. In the turbulent spring water, there is only a tall, naked adult man standing——

He has a very handsome appearance, a high nose, thin lips that are tightly pursed into a line, broad shoulders, a head of wet silver hair reaching his waist, a drop of water drips down his jaw, and slides over the protruding Adam's apple, Sliding over the firm chest without a trace of excess flesh, sliding over the flat belly, and finally came to...

The little monk widened his eyes slightly, subconsciously holding his breath.

Although he intuitively felt that there was something wrong with doing this, he still couldn't stop himself from staring straight at the man's crotch. Looking at the "Pang! Ran! Big! Thing" dormant between the hairs——

two two two two...

The little monk felt dizzy.

But at this time, the man thrust his waist, stared at the little monk in front of him with the same fierce and disdainful red eyes as the giant dragon just now, and said fiercely: "You little bald donkey, staring at my dragon!" What are you looking at? I warn you first, no matter how many eyes you look at, it’s useless, I’m not good at Longyang.”