The contents of this envelope were only known to Fa Ming in the entire temple, and he had never shown it to anyone.

"Amitabha, it seems that their one body and two souls are the cause and effect destined by heaven."

Chen Wei doesn't know cause and effect.

Now holding that piece of paper full of requirements and rules, I just feel that this cheap brother behaves like an old pedant.

"Look, Xiao Hei, this one is about you."

Chen Wei picked up the black spider crawling over the ground, put it on his bedside, and motioned the other party to look at the content on the paper.

"What is it written? I can't understand it."

Xiao Hei looked at the black words, his eyes were dizzy, he didn't know a single word, he was truly illiterate in the demon world.

The child with crossed legs shook the paper straight in disgust, "The above said that you crawl on the ground every day, so I am not allowed to touch you casually, and I am not allowed to put you on my body or on the bed."

After the words fell, the person lying on the small bed looked at the little black spider that he had just picked up from the ground, and fell into embarrassment.

"Forget it, skip to the second article."

The second article states that it is not allowed to deceive people and pilgrims in temples.

Jiang Liu was very dissatisfied with the behavior of the new brother who put the spider in the bamboo tube and threw the red lottery.

When it came to the issue of survival, Chen Wei directly skipped this one and continued to read.

The third is to let him recite the scriptures carefully selected by himself. From then on, Chen Wei will be the least disciple of Jinshan Temple, and will also be his disciple of Jiangliu.

As a monk, how can you not be familiar with the scriptures and the Bodhisattvas?

Must learn!

Article 31, Article [-], and Article [-], there are a total of [-] requirements, all of which have clear goals that need to be completed by Chen Wei.

Those who have read all the requirements, holding the three large sheets of paper, have only one question in mind.

Is it still too late to pretend that I am an ignorant evil spirit?

"I want to learn characters too." Little Hei looked at the three pieces of paper eagerly, wanting to understand the content on them.

The big and small monks in the temple hold scriptures in their hands every day, and Xiao Hei has long been eager to learn.

"When you understand the content above, you probably don't want to learn it anymore."

Chen Wei handed the paper in front of it, and pointed to the first line of text; "Here, Jiang Liu wrote to you."

"What, what, you wrote it to me? What does it mean? Buddha's gatha!!"

Xiao Hei received a gift for the first time, excitedly pawing at the human monk's robe, asking him to explain to himself quickly.

The person who originally wanted to tell the truth looked at the excited and expectant look of the other party, and changed the words when he reached his mouth; "This is written by me who lost his memory. He thinks you are very cute and wants to be friends with you. But he was too embarrassed to speak up, so he asked me what to do."

"It's okay! We are friends already." Xiao Hei patted his chest with his long legs and assured him, "I can take the initiative to say hello to him."

"He also said that he is easily shy and embarrassed to take the initiative to be friends with others, so he won't ignore you."

"No wonder he always has a cold face. This kind of character is too bad. I will treat him better in the future and won't deliberately speak ill of him in my heart."

The person holding the paper continued to talk; "He also said, you are beautiful."

For the first time, the little black spider, who was praised by humans for being beautiful, had numb limbs and fell to the side of the bed, covering her head with her eight feet in embarrassment; "Why is he so good at talking? Am I really beautiful?"

Holding a black spider face in its eight legs, it looked at Chen Wei expectantly.

Humans with human aesthetics raised the corners of their mouths hypocritically, and nodded vigorously; "Of course, you are very good-looking. If other spiders see your prototype, they will definitely like you."

He has observed in the past few days that this temple is so poor that it doesn't even have an ordinary mouse except for this silly spider spirit.

……

That night, Jiang Liu woke up thirsty. The person who got up in the dark closed his eyes and went down to the ground, groping to find the teacup on the desk.

He picked it up and drank the remaining tea in the teacup, and the moonlight shone through the window sill on his bedside.

A swarthy little spider spirit with big eyes wide open smiling, waving two long legs at him friendly; "Hi~"

In the next second, the happy little monster was rolled up with a piece of waste paper, and then thrown out from the window sill.

After finishing the little spider spirit, the five-year-old child standing by the bed wrinkled his face into a bun, pursed his lips and patted vigorously the place where the spider crawled just now.

After finishing all this, he returned to the desk and lit the oil lamp, and sure enough, he saw the reply letter written by his new brother on the desk.

On a piece of white paper, there are two lines of text written on it.

"Hi Jiangliu kid, the Bodhisattva said that you should not do to others what you don't want to do to yourself, and the Lord Buddha also said that for the sake of fairness, every time I promise you a condition from now on, you must also promise me one."

The child at the desk looked at the second line of words on the paper.

"I am studying a volume of scriptures, you and Xiao Hei are friends, brackets, Xiao Hei is that black, super cute little spider, brackets, if you agree, please tell that spider that you are willing to do it friend."

The five-year-old child looked at the content on the paper and still had requests, and his whole body exuded a gentle Buddha light. After a long time, Jiang Liu removed the paper, took out a clean white paper, and wrote on the edge: "I Call me Jiangliu, not kid Jiangliu, you can call me elder brother, or senior brother."

Outside the window, Xiao Hei, who was thrown out, carried the waste papers and bounced towards the little monk's room.

While walking, he muttered in his mouth: "I'm shy, I'm shy, I must be shy so I lost me, why is he so cute, hehe."

He automatically made up a large number of monsters in his brain, and quickly re-entered Jiang Liu's room with the waste paper on his back. He saw that the man was not sleeping, but was sitting at the desk writing.

Now that Xiao Hei has 300 years more cultivation base, he easily carried the waste paper back to the desk, then crawled in front of the little monk, unfolded the waste paper, "Look, I picked it up for you again."

The paper thrown out from the back window was dragged on the ground all the way from the back room to the front door, then forced in through the crack of the door, and finally placed in front of the desk where I just wrote.

On this piece of paper, there are dirt, grass ash, leaves, and unknown miscellaneous hairs scratched along the way.All the way from the corner of the table to his front with traces.

Sitting in front of the oil lamp, Jiang Liu, as a human with a cleanliness habit, almost collapsed at this moment after five years of cultivation. The request made by his younger brother on the piece of paper just now appeared in front of his eyes, and finally he opened his mouth expressionlessly. , "I would like to be your friend."

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