Lie to the monk I'm pregnant

"Who are you?" Chi Xingwo became more vigilant.

The quiet outside the door suddenly became quieter.

"I'm a monk without arrogance..."

Could it be that he was overthinking it?Chi Xingwo slowly went to open the door, and when the door opened, it was indeed a monk.

The monk was looking at him suspiciously, with Buddhist beads wrapped around his left hand and a small bundle in his right hand, exactly the same as the one just now.

Maybe he really thought too much.

After the monk came in, he handed the small bundle to Chi Xingwo, and then turned around and closed the door.

He also saw the new clothes on Chi Xingwo's body, but he was only puzzled for a moment before he was relieved. Maybe the girl didn't want to wait, and it's possible that she entrusted others to buy them.

And Chi Xingwo didn't ask him anything when he saw him, just pretending that he was very clear in his heart.

He opened the bag and shook out two dresses, one was also white and the other was red.

Gorgeous bright red.

Chi Xingwo already had two sets of white clothes, so he didn't want to pursue the monk and bought a red one. After all, he was running errands for him, so he couldn't ask too much.

The two rested for another day in the market town, prepared some things they needed on the road, and bought a means of transportation—a carriage. The next morning, they set off in the direction of the Wuming Temple in the memory of the monk.

"Monk, don't you have anything that can take people flying in the sky? Like flying swords, or spaceships, don't you?" Chi Xingwo looked at the monk expectantly, and the whole person was about to lie down on the monk body went.

Yi had been walking on the road for several days. Although there was nothing unexpected, the road was too bumpy. If he had just drank a full stomach of water, he could still hear the sound of his full stomach sloshing.

But for his question, the monk was more surprised than him: "There is such a thing in this world?"

"Haven't you seen it?" No, why is it different from what you imagined.

The monk shook his head and concentrated on driving the carriage.

Chi Xingwo still didn't give up, just got back into the carriage, and immediately got out: "I remember that Xiuyan girl will fly in the sky, can't you?"

"no……"

"Okay..." Chi Xingwo didn't bother this time. He returned to the carriage and stopped moving, but he didn't stop talking, "Monk, where is your unnamed temple? Why have you been away for several days and haven't arrived yet? You Did you really not lead the wrong way?"

"No, it will take time."

The carriage was very stuffy, and Chi Xingwo climbed out without hesitation, and sat outside with the monk.

"Are you annoyed by me, and always perfunctory me every time you talk to me?" Chi Xingwo looked at the monk and pretended to be angry.

"No...no!" The monk was anxious and stuttered.

"Then you can't say a few more words. Every time I tell you a lot, you just answer me with two words. It really pissed me off. A few more words won't hurt you." Chi Xingwo was very angry on his face, but he was very happy to see the monk's anxious look.

"Good... good!"

"..." Chi Xingwo was helpless, "Forget it, forget it, do whatever you like."

Seeing that the sweat on the tip of the monk's nose was getting more and more, Chi Xingwo didn't make things difficult for this guy anymore. He must have been taciturn since he was a child, so it would be very difficult for him to suddenly force him to talk more.

And the monk has been very kind to him along the way.

Although the words were less, he still learned about the current situation of the Wuming Temple through continuous inquiries.

The Wuming Temple, just like the name, is a small unknown temple that has been isolated from the world for a hundred years, and the monk is still No. 1 in their temple who went down the mountain to see the world.

To be honest, when he heard the monk say this for the first time, he didn't want to go there. What does it mean to be isolated from the world?It means that there are no people around, and it will be inconvenient for him to eat and drink at that time, but he also really wants to learn something in Wuming Temple, maybe he can be as powerful as a monk.

He thought it was so beautiful, and he never thought about the possibility that he could not cultivate...

……

When the sun was overhead, the monk would drive the carriage slowly to the edge of a small stream. First, he lifted the curtain and took a look. Seeing that Chi Xingwo's sleeping face was flushed, he lowered the curtain again.

He first unloaded the carriage, fed the horse some water and fresh grass, tied the horse by the stream, and then gently entered the carriage.

Chi Xingwo, who had been staying in the carriage all the time, was greedy for the cold, so he put on a white coat, which happened not to be the one he bought. His slender legs had nowhere to rest, and they were half-slung on the low table.

The monk gently lowered his legs, and then covered them tightly with his clothes. The speed was very fast, but the force was very gentle.

He took a few glances at Chi Xingwo's sleeping face, then moved his eyes to the cabinets on both sides, opened one of them, and took out a small iron pan and other utensils from it.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't make a sound, so that Chi Xingwo didn't notice it at all.

Until the smell of scones wafted in the air, Chi Xingwo's nose moved, he rubbed his eyes, and woke up.

When he opened his eyes, Chi Xingwo was still in a daze. He didn't know when and where he was, and he fell into a slumber.

"Monk..." However, he still remembered who to look for.

Not long after, the person he was looking for appeared in sight.

"Are we there yet?" Chi Xingwo's side face was covered with red marks, his eyes were dimly opened, and there was still mist in them, but his messy hair added a bit of laziness.

The monk looked at it, his mind was moved, and he couldn't find his own voice for a long time.

And Chi Xingwo has long been used to the monk's silence from time to time. Seeing that he didn't speak, he said to himself: "When we arrive, we can have meat. I don't want to eat scones anymore. I want to eat meat."

Upon hearing the word "meat", the monk immediately came to his senses, and said without thinking, "Do not kill."

"Don't kill? Monsters are not life. Didn't you want to kill that Mrs. Yang before? That's not killing?" Chi Xingwo didn't understand the monk's brain circuit at all, but this didn't affect his trying to fool.

"It's different!"

"What's different?" Chi Xingwo suddenly moved his face a little closer, and then saw the guy's brown pupils suddenly dilated, and he quickly stepped back.

"Monsters do evil, and creatures are innocent."

"You're not right..." Chi Xingwo let go of his hand, and the coat he was wearing slipped off and piled up around his waist, revealing his broad and snow-white chest.

"What's wrong?" The monk looked away immediately.

"Although I haven't seen many monsters, I also know that monsters are the enlightenment of living beings. They have been cultivated for many years. They are hard-won. What did they do? Have you forgotten Mrs. Yang in Qingyang City? Haven't done any evil, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people defending her." Chi Xingwo didn't have time to pay attention to what he was looking at, so he raised his hand and casually tied a bun.

The monk thought about it and said, "That's an exception..."

The abbot's words are never wrong, but there are exceptions, and there are also special circumstances.Just like the abbot once said, secular women care about fame the most, and he has been told many times not to provoke mortal women, but Chi Xingwo is different.

She is different from the women that the abbot said, she is beautiful, confident, and flamboyant, although she is a little unreasonable, but her heart is very soft, and she doesn't seem to care about fame at all.

Come to think of it, she is not an ordinary woman.But such people are rare in the world, and Mrs. Yang is probably one of the rare monsters.

After hearing what he said, Chi Xingwo's eyes lit up: "Exception...then you go and catch an exceptional rabbit, maybe that creature is also doing a lot of evil, just waiting for you to clean it up, presumably there are exceptions like this. Yes, go and go..."

"Don't make trouble..." The monk looked at him helplessly and said nothing.

Chi Xingwo quit: "It's not that I want to eat..."

He pointed to his stomach, and said: "It wants to eat, not me, I'm not a monk, and the one in my stomach is not a monk, why can't I eat meat anymore, what should I do if I lose weight? What should I do if I can't keep it in my stomach?"

"Then what should we do?" The monk was silent at first, and then compromised.

What you've been waiting for!

"I have a good way, which can prevent you from violating the precepts and allow me to eat meat." Chi Xingwo smiled proudly.

"you say…"

"Catch me a few live rabbits or pheasants, be careful not to hurt them, and let me handle them. From the beginning to the end, you didn't kill anything, and you didn't break the meat precept, so you didn't break the precept, and I Are you full?" Chi Xingwo asked sincerely.

The monk thought about it carefully, and felt that what Chi Xingwo said made sense.

"Okay, I'll go right now!"