time traveler

The little monk looked fifteen or six years old, with a shiny little bald head, round and fair, handsome and handsome, with a radiant and bright temperament, and his temperament was even more divine and unstained. At this time, he was covered in moonlight, as if bathing In the Buddha's light, sitting on the wall was as indifferent as sitting in a Buddhist hall. Seeing them looking over, he slowly proclaimed the Buddha's name, got up slowly and then jumped down, his clothes fluttering, lightly Lightly fell in front of Xia Run.

"My Buddha is merciful." The little monk clasped his hands together, his voice was calm and gentle, but his tone was quite solemn: "You evildoer, you actually acted fiercely in the human world, and you should return to your demon world quickly!"

Bing Ji raised her sleeves to cover her lips tenderly, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, she looked very gentle and pleasant, but her words were quite vicious: "Oh~~ Grandma, I will fight against you, little bald donkey, wherever I want to be fierce. Report? Pull it down! Your Buddha can’t control me!”

"Stubborn." The little monk frowned solemnly, squeezed two fingers with one hand, and looked at Bing Ji with cold eyes.

"Hmph! Mind your own business!" Bing Ji snorted coldly, and said resolutely, not to be outdone, flicked her wide sleeves, straightened the veil around her arms, and charged at the little monk's face like lightning.

The little monk clamped two fingers together, clamped one end of the veil, pressed down with his slender fingers, and gracefully turned the wrist of the other hand, and the vajra with silver bells appeared in his hand, " Dinglingling—" The vajra rapped on a section of the veil, only to hear a sharp roar, and the white sand twisted like a living thing, and then flashed, unable to maintain the imitation any longer, it turned into a It became a pure white python.

Bing Ji hurriedly pulled back her sleeves and took the white python back, picked it up, and said distressedly: "Xiaobai, are you okay!"

The white python writhed and writhed between Bing Ji's arms, and it took a while to gradually calm down. Then it opened its snake's mouth, stretched out its forked tongue, and said aggrievedly: "Hiss... Bing Ji, that little bald donkey hit me seven inches, hissing...it hurts!"

Bing Ji was so distressed that she was about to die, she repeatedly stroked and comforted it, then twisted her eyebrows, and wanted to settle the score with the little monk, but before she could speak, she heard a clear and clear child's voice howling excitedly.

"My mother, I've spoken! That gauze... no, it's that snake that actually spoke!" Xia Run pointed to the white python and exclaimed excitedly.

It was the first time for Xia Run to see a non-humanoid creature uttering human words, and it was very strange. He couldn't help but wonder how the python's throat was so long that it could make a human voice?

He moved his fingers, tsk tsk, what should I do if my hand is itchy?I really want to dissect it to see the structure inside!

Turning around, I saw the other two looking at him with "Are you mentally retarded" expressions on their faces, and they couldn't help retracting their fingers embarrassingly.

That's right, this world is not very scientific, there are even demons and ghosts, and it's normal for non-transfigured animals to be able to speak.

The white python was still whimpering and screaming in pain, Bing Ji touched it, twitched in distress, and continued to curse after brewing her emotions: "Well, you little bald donkey! How dare you hit my Xiaobai with a vajra pestle! "

"Amitabha, this evil animal is trying to hurt people, and the little monk just punished him a little bit." The little monk said calmly.

Bing Ji's pretty face sank, and she was about to continue to rage, when suddenly her expression froze, and she looked up to the horizon, where there was already a faint light.

"Hmph, you're lucky, I'll let you off this time, we'll meet later!" Bing Ji said with narrowed eyes and gritted teeth, then stepped back a few steps, waving her sleeves lightly, and disappeared into the gray mist.

The next moment, the first ray of sunlight in the morning penetrated the ground, and the demonic barrier covering Jinghong City suddenly disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared before.

The crisis was over, Xia Run exhaled, it would be best if he didn't fight, he was almost exhausted after running for most of the night, so he still had extra strength to fight!He turned to look at the little monk and said with a smile, "Thank you, buddy!"

The little monk raised his eyebrows. He has been called little master, little bald donkey, master, and smelly monk all the time. It was the first time for a little girl to call him a buddy. It felt a little strange.

He clasped his hands together to salute, and said softly, "Don't worry about the female benefactor, this is what a monk should do."

Suddenly felt a murderous cold air swishing over, the little monk sharply raised his head and looked at the source of the murderous aura: "Female benefactor, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay!" Xia Run's eyes were dead and world-weary for a second.

The little monk wondered: Really?But your eyes don't look like that!

Suddenly remembering the reason why he came after him, he proclaimed a Buddha name and asked: "Female benefactor, can you tell me where your master is from? Why are you alone in Jinghong City? Didn't your master or brother come?"

Xia Run pressed the blue veins on his forehead, feeling that he couldn't stand it for even a second, and quickly corrected him: "Call me by name, my name is Xia Run, Xia of Xia Tian."

"Oh, Lord Xia." The little monk saluted again, "The little monk's name is Mingyue."

"Hello, hello." Xia Run imitated his palms together and saluted, "Dare to ask Master, do you usually speak so politely?"

"The almsgiver praises me, the little monk is just a little novice, he dare not be called a master, and the little monk usually talks like this."

"Not uncomfortable?"

"It's not hard, benefactor."

You are not uncomfortable, I am uncomfortable! !Xia Run wailed silently, and finally sighed, forget it, forget it, just do as the Romans do.

"Where did Master Xia's apprenticeship come from?" The little monk Mingyue gave another salute and asked gently.

His master? "Uh... it should be M..."

The little monk was taken aback for a moment, then pursed his lips, and looked at him sympathetically, making Xia Run's neck tremble: "What's the matter?"

"Amitabha." The little monk lowered his eyes and proclaimed the Buddha's name. His face was light and clear, elegant and plain, but his mind secretly made up for Xia Run. Because of his poor academic skills, he was sent by the cruel master to this kind of place to practice at a young age. , and was ordered by his master not to reveal his name, so as not to be embarrassing to others... After Balabala made up a few thousand words in his brain, the little monk felt that this female benefactor was really pitiful.

Looking at Xia Run's obviously ill-fitting clothes, there are still a pair of bare feet underneath, he couldn't help frowning: "Didn't your master prepare some money for you?"

"No." Xia Run thought about it, M said that it is illegal to employ child labor in this world, and he was too busy to catch up on sleep and listen to bible books during the day, and he had to come out to be abused at night, so he had no time to make money!

Why!It's inconvenient to have a smaller body!What's even more painful is that he has turned into a girl!Ah, no, he has no eggs to hurt now...

What a sad story!

Seeing Xia Run pouted and looking like he was about to cry, little monk Mingyue's eyes became more compassionate, but in his heart he continued to imagine that Xia Run was sent here by the cruel master at a young age because of his poor academic skills. He was ordered by his master not to reveal his name so as not to embarrass others. The bitter Xia Run went through hardships like this, without food or clothing, and struggled with food and clothing every day... ...Papa Papa brainstormed [-] words, and finally stamped again, this female benefactor is really miserable!

"???" Xia Run's black question mark face, what's going on?What does this little monk look like?Why do you feel as if you are being pitied?

"How about...you go back with me, I will ask my senior brother to send someone to take you back to the sect." The little monk Mingyue suggested.

"No need." Xia Run flatly refused.

Just kidding, he has a school of P, won't it be revealed if he goes back with him?We can't just pretend to have amnesia in every world!

"Then why don't you... lend the monk's shoes to Lord Xia first?"

Xia Run hurriedly stopped him, God, please forgive him, how dare he do such a thing, he still has a big cleanliness!Besides, it's not the right size!

"Benefactor Xia, since you don't want to go back with me, why don't you tell me the size and shoe size, and I'll go back to my brother and bring you your clothes and shoes."

Size and shoe size?Xia Run lowered his head to look at his body, and raised his little feet to look at him again, suddenly felt bad.

MMP, how does he know his size, since he became smaller, he only wears his own clothes, and the shoes are too big to move, so he doesn’t wear them; and now he doesn’t know if it’s because the energy density in his body is too high The reason it is too high is not only not afraid of the severe cold, but also the skin has become much harder, so even if you step on the ground with bare feet, there is nothing uncomfortable.

"No need, I'm fine like this, you can go back quickly." Xia Run waved his hands, not wanting to continue talking with him, he had to go back to take a shower to catch up on sleep, to deal with the torment in the afternoon!

Xia Run turned around and walked back. After walking a few steps, seeing the little monk was still following behind, he couldn't help but teased with great interest: "Why are you following me? Do you think I'm beautiful and have evil intentions?"

The little monk clasped his hands together, proclaimed a Buddha's name and said solemnly: "Amitabha, Lord Xia, please respect yourself, this little monk has no malicious intentions."

"Then what do you want to do?" Xia Run asked, crossing his arms.

"My little monk sent Master Xia back."

"It's already dawn, and there is no danger anymore, so let's not use it!"

"My little monk walked along the road to see if he could find a suitable pair of shoes for the benefactor."

"It's really unnecessary!" Xia Run became a little impatient, "I've already said it's fine!"

"Monks don't tell lies. Since the little monk has promised the donor, he must do it." The little monk was not annoyed, and continued calmly.

"That's it, let's do it." Xia Run was discouraged. Seeing that the other party was so persistent, he was too embarrassed to refuse: "But let me declare in advance that I have no money!"

The little monk subconsciously clenched the rosary beads, his face was a little bit embarrassed, he lowered his head to think for a while, then suddenly raised his chest and said proudly: "My master said, one should not be moved by money, not by love, not by love. If you move for the environment, you will be a real man."

Xia Run raised his eyebrows: "And then?"

The little monk moved his eyes to the side, and his fair cheeks were stained with a blush: "I, I have no money."

"Then are you going to grab it?"

"Amitabha, the almsgiver's words are serious, the monk can use things to pay off the debt first..."

Ouch, why is this little monk so cute!Xia Run was amused by him, and laughed crisply.

Then Xia Run saw that the little monk's fair face was gradually flushed with pink in his laughter, and the long eyelashes trembled uncomfortably, and suddenly fell down, covering the clean and clear black eyes. At that time, his demeanor receded a little calm and formal, and was stained with some innocence that was not deeply involved in the world.

That's right!He is obviously a fifteen or six-year-old kid, but he insists on putting on a stern face and acting like an old man, it simply kills his nature!

"Forget it, follow if you want to." After laughing, Xia Run, who was in a happy mood, simply ignored him and allowed him to follow.

The two were walking on the road one after the other. Whenever they passed by the shoe store, the little monk Mingyue would stop to have a look. I don’t know if it was because it was too early, but there was no children’s shoe store that was open along the way. So the two went all the way to the lake in Qatar.

"You live here?" There was a moment of astonishment on the little monk's face, but his good self-cultivation made him quickly restrain his expression.

Although the inside is very clean, the floor is paved with wooden boards picked up, and a simple small bed is even built against the corner, but no matter how clean it is, it cannot conceal the fact that this is a bridge hole.

"That's right." Xia Run sat on the wooden board, wiped her feet with a spare damp cloth, and then stepped on the wooden board carefully.

The little monk next to him began to fill in his brains about Xia Run. Because he was not good at learning, he came out to practice at a young age, but the master didn't give him money, he didn't have enough food, he didn't wear warm clothes, and he didn't have a fixed place to live... Wanzi) Xia benefactor is really pitiful, the little monk Mingyue shook his head secretly, his sympathy for Xia Run became more and more overflowing.

Seeing the little monk's eyes filled with pity, Xia Run trembled, no, what did you imagine?Grandmaster!

The little monk Mingyue was about to find some words to comfort Xia Run, when he turned his head, he saw Xia Run pull out the hem of his t-shirt, put his arms up and was about to take it off, even showing his white and tender belly.

The little monk, who was so frightened that he couldn't eat the fireworks in the world, turned pale. He quickly closed his eyes and turned his back. Even the benefactor forgot to call, and stammered, "You, you, what are you doing?"

Xia Run held the corner of the shirt, kept undressing, and tilted his head in surprise: "Take a bath!"

He has been scrambling all night, his body is covered in sweat and dirt, what if he doesn't take a bath in the lake, he still has a severe cleanliness man, if he doesn't clean up, he might have to deal with it later What about him!

"Amitabha!" The little monk Mingyue clasped his hands together with his eyes closed and proclaimed the Buddha's name, and quickly returned to the state of no waves in the ancient well, but his ears were still red: "Benefactor Xia, please respect yourself, how can a girl take off her clothes in public?" Woolen cloth!"

"Ah!" Xia Run hurriedly pulled off her clothes, scratched her hair, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Hehe, I'm sorry, I forgot again!"

It's so pitiful, this kind of common sense can be forgotten, so what kind of life did Xia benefactor live before!

The little monk of Ming Brain Bu Diyue started brain tonic again.