[Jian San] Innocent, pitiful, but scum

From the breath, it sounds like a master with strong internal strength.If it wasn't for the opponent's mistake, and he happened to hear a rustling sound different from other leaves, Dao Li would not have found someone hiding in the dark.

Dao Li looked normal at that time, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart.Holding the Buddhist beads, he lowered his eyes and secretly said Amitabha.

Both the little thief and Dao Li held their breaths, and there was no movement outside the Sutra Pavilion.

"Hee hee." In the end, it was the little thief who spoke first, and Dao Li was unexpectedly young, sounding like a child in his teens.Her tone was innocent and innocent, and she didn't look like a thief with evil intentions. "Master is worthy of being a master, so calm."

The little girl's voice is extremely sweet, it loses the softness of a child, and has a unique crispness, which makes people's hearts melt.It's just that the Dao Li who was facing her was not an ordinary person. Facing the little girl who jumped down from the side, he just glanced at him, lowered his gaze, and gave a salute.

"Little benefactor, this is the forbidden area of ​​Shaolin, please leave quickly."

"Master, why don't you look at me?" The little girl's words were innocent, she approached Dao Li, until Dao Li had to stop her progress, she raised her head and looked straight at him, "Mother said, It’s polite to look at people when you’re talking to them.”

"It was the poor monk who was rude."

Dao Li saw the other party's blue and purple clothes, with black borders embroidered on the hem, which looked like blooming flowers from a distance.

Her clothes look thin but the fabrics are also extraordinary. Compared with the Central Plains women, they may be too revealing, but because the other party is young, the clothes on her body can be described as extremely cute.Exquisite silver sash covers the whole body, the most conspicuous is the silver crown-like headgear on the head, these decorations are shining in the sun, one look reminds Dao Li of the strange sect that the Central Plains has been fascinated by, five Poison religion.

It's just that as soon as Dao Li's eyes fell on her uncovered legs, he consciously looked away, not to look at evil.

"My name is Chu Qiu, Lin Chu's Chu, Autumn's Qiu." Chu Qiu pointed at himself and introduced to Dao Li seriously.

Judging from the name, it looks more like a Han Chinese child.

"Little benefactor Chu, why did you trespass into the Sutra Pavilion this time?"

"Because it's interesting." Chu Qiu said to him with a smile on his face, "Seeing Master's serious appearance, I couldn't help but want to tease Master."

"Amitabha." Dao Li didn't react to her words, "Little benefactor Chu, please go back."

"Then can I still play with the master in the future?" Chu Qiu asked him as if he was asking the brother next door, as if he could not notice the strict atmosphere here.

Before Dao Li could answer, Chu Qiu asked again, "Speaking of which, I still don't know the name of the master. I already told the master my name, and the master should also tell me the name of the master."

Her words were stubborn, as if she would not give up until she got an answer.Even Dao Li knew that her martial arts were not weak, so he let down part of his guard for a while because of her immature appearance.

Seeing this, he sighed silently, but still answered her, "The poor monk's name is Daoli."

"Target person: Daoli, unlocked"

"Master Daoli." Chu Qiu narrowed his eyes because of this, and smiled innocently, "Then I'll be good, can I continue to play with Master?"

She pretended to be a good girl and stared at him with implied joy.

"This matter-"

"I will be the master and agree!"

Before Dao Li could finish speaking, Chu Qiu Xiao Qinggong flew back to the dark place, poked his head out from the forest under Dao Li's slightly disapproving gaze, and waved at him with a grin.

Withdrawing his hand, Chu Qiu tapped the branch with his toes, and flew away with his great lightness kung fu.

The mysterious qinggong made Chu Qiu's figure blurry, and Dao Li seemed to see the charming Zi Die dancing with the little girl in a daze.

"Dolly."

It may be that Chu Qiu's movement was noticed, and not long after she left, the figure of the abbot of Shaolin came from outside.Seeing that Dao Li's expression was normal, he couldn't help looking around thoughtfully.

"Is there anything unusual just now?"

Dao Li thought of Chu Qiu who had left, but he paused when the words came to his lips.For some unknown reason, Dao Li chose to hide Chu Qiu's appearance, but only saluted the abbot and replied, "There is nothing unusual about returning to the abbot."

Fortunately, the abbot didn't think too much about it, he told Dao Li that someone in the world had spied on the secret books of the Sutra Pavilion again after receiving the news, and told him to be more careful.

Dao Li responded one by one, but he was thinking about whether the person the abbot mentioned could be that little girl.

In the end, it was because the appearance was too deceiving, Dao Li, who was dedicated to the Buddha, could not help but be softened by Chu Qiu's harmless appearance.

Realizing that the little girl is strong in martial arts but is too ignorant of worldly affairs, so that she is ignorant of common sense, Dao Li couldn't help thinking: If the little girl comes again, he must teach her these things.

This "come again" did not make Dao Li wait long.

One day when the daily class was over, Dao Li realized something and did not leave immediately.

After a while, he was the only one left in the huge hall, knocking on the wooden fish and meditating.The rhythmic knocking sound gradually coincided with the footsteps of a person.

Dao Li seemed to have sensed something, the knocking hand stopped, and put Jianzhui next to the wooden fish.

"Little benefactor Chu?"

As soon as these words came out, the footsteps stopped suddenly.

After a second of silence, Dao Li heard the little girl's slightly frustrated voice.

"Master Daoli is really sharp, I originally wanted to scare him."

When Dao Li turned his head, he saw Chu Qiu's hands quickly retracted behind his back, staring at his feet with a guilty expression.

"Amitabha. It is inappropriate for the little benefactor of Chu to be so pure in Buddhism."

"I just... just want to tease the master." Chu Qiu muttered childishly, she didn't look at Dao Li, and Dao Li could only see the top of the other party's hair, and the half-head of a little girl Gao's silver jewelry, "Who knew that the master would find out so quickly..."

Seeing her like this, Dao Li stopped preaching.

"Little benefactor Chu, would you like to follow the poor monk to look elsewhere?" Dao Li thought that there would be new disciples coming to chant sutras soon, and it would be too risky to let Chu Qiu stay here, so he suggested her.

"Okay, okay." Chu Qiu immediately dispelled the frustration, nodded to him with a face full of novelty, and even grabbed Dao Li's monk's sleeve when he got up, and smiled flatteringly at him, "Master is so beautiful, go It can be anywhere."

"Amitabha." Dao Li just recited the Buddha's voice, and saw that Chu Qiu's face was unchanged, as if he was simply expressing his opinion, and he was unmoved by her behavior that could be called molesting, "Little benefactor Chu , come here."

As he said that, he moved his body and stroked Su Yi slightly, his face calmed down so that Chu Qiu let go of his hand, and walked to another inconspicuous path.

"Master, wait for me!"

Chu Qiu didn't want to be discovered by others, so he could only lower his voice and shout towards Dao Li's back.

After Chu Qiu ran a few steps, he suddenly found that Dao Li seemed indifferent, but obviously slowed down his pace to catch up with her.

The innocent face on the little girl's face became sly, but she returned to innocence in the blink of an eye.She secretly mobilized her inner strength and mentality, and in a few steps, she arrived at the master's side, and grabbed the sleeve of his left hand again.

From a distance, the back view of the little girl pulling the master's sleeve is actually very harmonious.

This pull, even half a month did not shake off.

"The master is the best, I really like the master."

"Little benefactor Chu speaks carefully."

"Hee hee, I want to say that Ah Qiu doesn't always praise people!"

The little girl chattered beside the master, but it didn't make people feel irritable. On the contrary, it became more pleasant to listen to.If you listen for a long time, you can feel the vitality in the tone, with the flawlessness of a child.

"Master is so good-looking, better than anyone I've ever met—no, except for my mother! Who doesn't like good-looking ones? That's why Ah Qiu likes Master."

"Amitabha."

This is a little girl with a dream, who has not yet been colored by the world.

Daoli thought.

It's not the children of foreign teachers who make the martial arts in the Central Plains discolored and feared by everyone.

Me and you, you and the common people (2)

Shaolin disciples of the Dao generation all know that Dao Li, as a senior brother, is recognized by the abbot, and is the person who has the most connection with Buddhism in recent years.He diligently studies martial arts and Buddhism, and is a role model for all Shaolin disciples.

But the recent Dao Li made the disciples find that it was completely different from previous years.

Should it be said that he has escaped from the world of wanting nothing, or has he become closer to a mortal?

Although there is no change on the surface, the fellow who lives in the same monk's house with Dao Li feels that some things about Dao Li have become different.

In addition, in the past two weeks, Dao Li would "disappear" for an hour or two from time to time, except for necessary daily classes and evening classes, he was rarely seen.A roommate accidentally asked about this, but Dao Li mentioned something else and ignored the question.

That's how it was revealed.

The monks with strong martial arts are guarding the periphery of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, protecting the ancient books in the pavilion day and night.

"Brother Daoli, you have worked hard." Two or three people came from outside together, they were Shaolin disciples who changed guards with Daoli.

Dao Li nodded, and stood up from the meditation position, "The responsibility is, and I will leave it to you."

After a few people chatted, Dao Li reported the current situation to the first Xuancheng who was stationed in front of the Sutra-Depository Pavilion, and then he saluted and left the scope of the Sutra-Depository Pavilion.

"Ah, here we come—Master! Where are we going today?"

If it was Dao Li in normal times, he would either go to the monastery to chant scriptures, or go to the martial arts field to practice martial arts.But since Chu Qiu appeared, Dao Li has left these free time to her.

"A few days ago, little benefactor Chu said that the flute was accidentally broken," Dao Li softened his expression when he heard Chu Qiu's lively voice, even though he didn't see anyone.With just a change in the eyes, the cold and dusty temperament dissipated, showing a worldly caregiver, "Yesterday, the poor monk saw some good materials in the back mountain. Today, I will make a new one for the little benefactor, okay?"

"Okay." Chu Qiu finally appeared. She hid in the bamboo forest, but when she walked around, she heard