Beautiful senior brother can never be enchanted

"Little monk, shall we get married?"

"What... what? I didn't hear clearly, what did you say?"

Luo Yueming couldn't believe her ears. She was going to kill her before, how could she be so good? Suddenly she let go of her suspicions?

There's no reason, as long as you're a normal person, you've been slaughtered all over your family, you definitely won't let your enemies go easily.

What's more, this person is the elder brother——no, to be precise, it should be an incarnation of the elder brother——anyway, Luo Xiaotulu feels that the Taoist priest should not let him go.

Although Luo Xiaotulu was very reluctant to accept it, he still felt that senior brother Taoist should kill him on the spot with a sword.Even if you don't kill him, you should deprive him of his spiritual power, imprison him and torture him to death to resolve the enmity.

Why did he suddenly ask him if he wanted to get married, which made Luo little bald donkey—time can't believe it.

The Taoist priest repeated solemnly: "I said,? Shall we get married? Just you and me,? The two of us will return to secular life together,? Then get married. You take off the cassock for me, and I will change the Taoist robe for you. How are you?"

As Little Luo Luo listened, some goddamn images unexpectedly appeared in his mind,? The two of them—returned to vulgarity? He took off his cassock and grew his long hair.Senior fellow apprentices should be—for ordinary people, work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

He is willing to have children for Senior Brother Daochang, and if he swallows a few more pregnancy elixir, there will always be children.At that time, the children were chasing and fighting in Poguan, Daochang senior brother was so angry that he chased around with a willow stick.Like an old mother who is earnest, she stands there, with a cold face and refuses to be beaten. - must be very lively.

Luo Yueming's expression became dazed, and he nodded in agreement by accident.It's just that he doesn't know why, but he always feels that everything he has now is so illusory.

And senior brother Taoist's tenderness towards him was only for a moment, and it was about to disappear in a flick of a finger.

But in any case, the relationship between the two is slowly improving.As if just—overnight, all the grudges disappeared.

Getting married starts with repairing the house.This broken temple is really dilapidated. I don’t know how many years no one has repaired it. It leaks wind, rain, rain and snow.It blew last night—a cold wind all night, with snow up to your knees.

Almost the entire mountain range is covered.Little Bald Donkey Luo suffered from the wind and cold last night, and coughed profusely when he got up early, and his little face was always flushed.

The Taoist priest saw it, but he didn't know where the wild wolf came from. He stripped off the fur, washed it in the snow, and wrapped it around the little bald donkey.Into the nose is a strong fishy smell.

Luo little bald donkey felt a little sick to his stomach, but he also knew that the Taoist chief had good intentions, and the place was deserted, and it was said that the distance from the village at the bottom of the mountain had to go around the whole mountain.

Although it was said that the two of them could go down the mountain with their swords, the Taoist leader obviously didn't want anyone to notice their existence, so he refused to go down the mountain.Probably because he was afraid that the little bald donkey would not be able to stand the wind, frost, rain and snow, the Taoist priest decided to go down the mountain alone on a snowy night.

Then I brought it back—a bedding, and half a bag of sweet potatoes.With sweet potatoes and bedding, the problem of food and clothing has been solved for the time being.

Luo Yueming had lived through all kinds of hard times in the past, so she didn't feel that it was bitter to be squeezed into a broken Taoist temple with the Taoist brother and eat roasted sweet potatoes for three meals a day.Even thought it was good enough.

After all, the Taoist priest treated him sincerely, and never dragged him into the icy and snowy ground like before, and pressed him down to his knees in the snowy ground to bully him.He didn't say anything again—something that punished his heart and lungs with half a word.

At night, he would always hold him in his arms, put his chin on the little bald donkey's head, and while turning the prayer beads, he would babble, saying that the world is very good and very lively.If there is a chance, I really want to take him out for a spin.

Listening to Luo Yueming, she always felt that the Taoist priest's tone was very strange, as if she would never have the chance to wander around the lively world again.

It was hard to look forward to the sunny day, the first thaw of the heavy snow, and the recovery of everything.The sun was shining brightly, - driving away the wind and snow at night, the Taoist priest - got up early, went to the woods alone, and brought back - a pile of dry firewood and thatch.

Then lightly - jumped, on the roof.Remove the tattered tiles, replace them with new thatch, and repair everything evenly.

The little bald Luo Luo had grown impatient at the sight of the wolf fur, so he quickly wrapped himself in a Taoist robe, stood on the porch, poked his head to watch the priest repair the house.

He also commanded from time to time, and said in his mouth: "Brother Daochang, the place is not very smooth, and there is another place where we need to spread some thatch... Brother Daochang, are you listening to me? It's on your left! "

After hearing this, the Taoist priest smiled and said with a good temper: "You can do what you want, and you won't have back pain while sitting and talking."

Luo Yueming—Listen, he will come when he comes, so he found a ladder, climbed up to the roof, because he was afraid—the foot was empty, and he simply crawled over to the Taoist priest, but he didn't reach him .

He was suddenly grabbed by a big hand, pulled with a little force, and pulled him into his arms.

The Taoist priest has been busy for a long time, it is now afternoon, and the spring sun is shining brightly, and he is also sweating lightly, with his sleeves rolled up, revealing a pair of strong arms, white and clean, and the light blue blood vessels under the skin are clear visible.

"Look at you, you're sweating all over, come, let me wipe it off for you." Luo Yueming sat on the Taoist priest's lap, grabbed his sleeves, and wiped his sweat carefully.

The thatch under the body is still slightly wet, exuding a sweet smell.Luo Yueming's breath became short of breath, especially when she realized that something was quietly getting up, and it was stuck in the middle without any bias - straight to him, the little bald donkey's spine was tense.I dare not move.

The Taoist robe has been worn for many days, and now it is washed white, and the edges are fluffed up, and it looks nondescript when it is worn on him.

The Taoist priest lowered his head and stared at him for a moment, and saw the ring scar on the top of the little bald donkey's head, which was so ugly that his eyes hurt, and even half of his hair didn't grow.

Thinking about it, I don't know what year and month I was able to grow long hair.Because of eating a sweet potato in winter, the little monk has become thinner and thinner, there is no flesh on his cheeks, and his cheekbones are a bit protruding.

-The eyes are particularly big, as clean and pure as obsidian, -as they were when they first saw each other.It's just that the abdomen has been a little swollen for some reason recently, and it feels fleshy when touched.

"The clothes are old." The Taoist priest looked as usual, and his tone sounded light and light, as if he was talking about a very rare and ordinary thing. "The Taoist robes I wore in the past were mostly disciples' uniforms, but this one is a weak one. On the inside of the taoist robe as a gift from Master Nian, I used plain thread and a needle as a brush to copy the complete volume of "The Curse of Purifying the Heart". Wearing it on the body, all kinds of evil spirits would not dare to get close to it, and it is now old. I can't read the handwriting clearly either. My Dao Xin is gone, and the "Pure Heart Mantra" has no effect on me."

When Luo Yueming heard this, she felt lost for a while, and felt that it was necessary to say a few words to comfort the Taoist priest, but she didn't know what to say.

Do you want him to cry bitterly first, kneel in front of the Taoist priest and say sorry, then grab his hand, stick it to his chest, and say thank you affectionately?

That must be impossible.Luo Yueming felt that none of these were his fault, and he didn't need to apologize for these crimes.Even if he was killed, he would not recognize it.

Fortunately, the Taoist priest didn't continue to talk, he just said that another layer of broken tiles was laid, and the thatch was pressed down, so that it would be repaired.Afterwards, he carried little Luo Luo and went down to the roof, and the sky was still bright.

While the night was still dark, I used the remaining thatch to weave a broom.Luo Yueming couldn't help sighing again, it turned out that the hands of the Taoist elder brother could not only explore the way for him during the double cultivation, but also repair the roof and weave brooms.

Luo Yueming, who knew nothing, didn't know the way at all, so she could only sit beside her with her hands in her hands and watch the excitement.Looking at the Taoist priest's slender and white fingers, he grabbed the thatch and shuttled a few times casually, and immediately weaved the thatch firmly.

I don't know where I found the fishing line, and I bit the end with my teeth, like making rice dumplings, and wound it a few times on the neatly tied thatch, and quickly tied the broom.

The little bald Luo Luo grabbed two pieces of thatch, and said with a full face of admiration: "Brother Daochang, you are so skillful, you can do everything, unlike me, who can do nothing. I heard that there are entertainers in the world who can use Little rabbits grow out of the thatch, I don’t know if brother Daochang can do it.”

"Rabbit?" Daoist raised his eyes and glanced at him, then said with a faint smile, "I'm just a little bald man, yet I still want a rabbit."

Luo Yueming - listen, immediately pursed his lips angrily.Scratching the thatch on the Taoist priest's face, he said angrily, "What's wrong with me being bald? I wish I didn't grow hair!"

The thatch in his hand was quickly confiscated by the Taoist priest, and he weaved it casually a few times before handing it over.Funny said: "Don't be angry, I don't know how to weave rabbits, but it's still possible to weave a grasshopper. I'll see you off. Laugh-laugh."

"Hmph, who wants to care about grasshoppers? It's so ugly!"

Luo Yueming turned to the side as if disgusted, the Taoist priest shook his head helplessly, and put the grasshopper on the stone brick in front of him.

Then he picked up the broom and swept Poguan inside and out.When he came out again, he saw the little bald donkey holding the grasshopper in his hand, and said to himself: "The stinky Taoist priest, the dead Taoist priest, the black-hearted ghost Taoist priest, the broken-hearted Taoist priest..."

"Say a word." The Taoist priest put the broom by the door, coughed a few times, and called him in a warm voice, "Come in, it's getting dark, and it's cold outside."

Luo Yueming beat his numb leg, snorted and said: "I can't walk anymore, my leg is broken, I can only crawl."

After hearing this, the Taoist priest didn't say anything. He stepped up and walked over, bent over and picked him up.Po Guanjing said that he cleaned up like this, and it really looked like a home.

The ground was clean, the cobwebs were also cleaned up, the Taoist priest also wiped the door panel clean, piled bricks on the bottom, and spread a thick layer of hay on top, the animal skin that Luo Yueming detested in every possible way, now Ride on - beside.The fire was also set up, and a simple small pot was set up on it, and a small earthen pot was hung above it.

Bubbles were bubbling inside, and the whole Taoist temple was steaming.Luo Yueming was already hungry, took a few deep breaths of the rice, and asked, "It smells so good, aren't you going to eat roasted sweet potatoes tonight? What's in the pot?"

"Continue to eat, I'm afraid you will scare away sooner or later. I went out to collect firewood during the day and picked a few mushrooms under the tree. I thought you would like it, so I made soup for you. Come on, Come and taste it."

After hearing this, Luo Yueming opened her mouth and said, "Ah!"

The Taoist priest smiled slightly, and really followed his wishes, and offered to feed him mushroom soup. Seeing the little bald donkey's satisfied brows and eyes, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Why are you acting like a child?"

"I'm just a child!" The little bald Luo Luo drank a few sips, and felt a little nausea in his stomach, but he was afraid of spoiling the Taoist priest's interest, so he resisted it, pretending to be coquettish and said: "I still want to drink, I want to brag Cool it down, don't get too hot. Hungry, Daoist Brother, have some food."

The author has something to say: there is one more chapter, at nine o'clock! ! !