hold this little monk

There are always people who are not suitable for this era of bustling traffic and neon lights. They do unrealistic jobs, lie drunk on the street, enjoy freedom, and don’t need to take drugs when they have no inspiration. A life of poverty will give them countless inspiration.

Life grimaced at them, and they didn't care about being afraid, they only knew to write down the short-lived "beautiful scenery" in a hurry with their notes.

In that rented room in the basement with damp on all sides, moldy clothes and dim lights, young painters gathered around the only lonely bed and the lonely young man on the bed.

Although the young man's face is full of sickness, he still can't hide his handsome face. If he had chosen to live by his face instead of painting, he would never have fallen to this point in this era.

He was already in a daze, and he muttered to himself, calling for his mother.

His friends, also impoverished painters, were in tears, and at the same time played up the optimism of the poor, full of sad jokes: "Silly boy, where did you get a mother when you were an orphan?"

The patient couldn't hear, he fell into the boundless darkness, and he was not surprised to see Satan in the next second.

Amid the sparse laughter, the person on the bed finally didn't struggle, and died miserably.The only legacy beside his bed will be taken by his friends and donated to his former orphanage.

"Xiaoxuan is a real painter, but unfortunately he is an orphan."

"If the stinky boy knows how to be flexible, we won't let us chip in to bury him."

"What kind of fucking shit is this living..."

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Yeah, what a shitty life.

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The sound of gongs, drums and suona rang outside the gate of Dakai Temple surrounded by sandalwood, and a very gorgeous sedan chair came down, and a six or seven-year-old child with a gloomy expression came out of it.

He just raised his eyelids and glanced at the mighty monks lined up by the door to meet him, bowed slightly, and stood motionless, a small one standing alone among the tall soldiers.

"Amitabha." The abbot in a purple cassock stepped out across the crowd, clasped his hands together, "After His Highness enters the Dakai Temple, he will no longer have anything to do with the world of mortals, understand?"

His Royal Highness is only seven years old, and others who are watching don't know if he understands the deep meaning. At this age, let alone being refined, he probably needs help from others even to undress.

But he murmured: "Understood."

Abbot Wuchao smiled lovingly, took off the heavy Buddhist bead in his hand and handed it to him, the little highness had to hold it with both hands to hold it firmly, Shui Ling's big eyes fell on the bead calmly.

The person who sent him to the temple was the commander of the imperial army, and Her Majesty the Queen sent him to send him here in person, which is enough to show her firm determination not to want this grandson.

Commander Zhang touched the child's head with his rough hands, and took out a long and slender piece of white silk: "The empress said, don't shave his hair, let him wear this forehead wipe day and night, and remember his... um... sinful minister." the identity of the son."

Zhang Qi paused when he said those four words, he clearly saw the seven-year-old young highness hastily lowered his head, with an unnaturally flustered expression.

The general sighed in his heart: there is no such thing as a sinful minister or a woman, just a king and a loser.The empress is worthy of being an empress, she has robbed her husband of her country, and she can even exile her own son and grandson. If this continues, she will end up alone.

Wu Chao sighed softly: "Your Majesty is merciful for not stripping His Highness of his title."

Zhang Qi shook his head and said with a smile: "I'll bring you here, the abbot has worked hard."

Wu Chao nodded: "General, go slowly."

His Highness endured it, but still looked back at the team that got up and returned. He didn't cry, he stopped looking very sensible, and obediently waited for Abbot Wuchao's arrangement.

Wu Chao put his hand on his head: "Go back, Bi Kong."

His Highness raised his head and pointed to himself: "Bi Kong?"

"Well, from now on your name will be Bi Kong."

"okay."

An old man and a young man, with their waists bowed and their heads lowered, walked into the incense-filled Dakai Temple side by side, and the quiet monks around them silently surrounded them and left, leaving some pilgrims mixed in the crowd And some figures dressed as Taoist priests.

These Taoist priests who watched the excitement had different expressions and were full of emotions.They lived in the Taoist temple directly opposite the Dakai Temple, and ran over when they saw that the enemy's house was busy.

"Is this little kid the son of King Yi who failed to force the palace a few days ago?" A ten-year-old Taoist priest asked while eating candied haws.

"I'm only this old, and I still call other people brats, so just eat candied haws obediently, and don't ask too many questions." A beautiful Taoist nun rubbed his head vigorously.

Yu Xiaoxuan's neck shrunk from being rubbed, he was not really a ten-year-old child, he naturally heard the taboos of the adults on this matter.

He curled his lips and stretched out his tongue to lick two mouthfuls of the bright red syrup. This is the candied haws his father made for him himself. It was so sweet that it was outrageous. Xiao Xuan stared at the slightly closed Dakai Temple with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

If the adults don't want to tell him, then he climbs over the wall and enters the Dakai Temple to ask.This child is very playful at first glance, unlike those little monks who cry when provoked, he has to go to see him.

Bi Kong was brought into his room by his master. Being used to the extravagance of the royal family, he disliked the decoration of the first temple, but due to etiquette, the little prince tried his best not to reveal his deep feelings for this poor temple. Disgusting, but not enough experience and concentration, people with discerning eyes can see it at a glance.

Xiaoxuan, who was lying on the eaves, looked at this scene and almost burst out laughing.

This is the supreme Dakai Temple, and there will be a day when people despise it and be poor!Once upon a time, those monks ridiculed them for their shabby Taoism.It's really a good reincarnation, who will the heavens spare!

After Wu Chao settled Bi Kong, when he walked out of the room, he fixed Xiao Xuan who was laughing till tears on the eaves, shook his head helplessly, walked over and stretched out his hands: "Jump down."

Xiaoxuan jumped into Wu Chao's arms familiarly, Wu Chao scratched his little nose, and said expressionlessly: "Don't bully Bi Kong, he also needs someone to accompany him now, you go."

Yu Xiaoxuan looked at him suspiciously: "Aren't you afraid that I will make him cry?"

"If you talk too much, I won't let you go, go quickly."

"Cut." Yu Xiaoxuan got the order and ran over like flying.

The monk behind Wu Chao hesitated to speak, but Wu Chao interrupted him: "Are you worried that he will make Bi Kong cry?"

The monk nodded, and his disgust towards Xiaoxuan flashed across his eyes: "How did Taoist Master Yu discipline such a devil? Every time we come to our Dakai Temple, one or two children will cry."

"Don't worry, I just want to see what kind of child Bi Kong is. Although he is young, he has an extraordinary bearing. Whether he is pretending or real, let Xiaoxuan go and have a try. As for the Taoist priest family affairs..." Wu Chao glanced at the monk, and the reproach in his eyes was clearly revealed.

The monk's expression froze, and he lowered his head: "The disciple knows his mistake."

"I don't want to pursue some things, so don't bother thinking about them."

"Okay, disciple understands."

Bi Kong probably wasn't used to this new home, he sat on the bed blankly and let himself go, the Buddhist beads in his hand weighed heavily on him, but he couldn't throw it away no matter what.

When he entered the palace last month, His Majesty loved him so much that no one dared to respect him.

As a result, when he entered the palace this month, he was escorted to this place like a prisoner.

He didn't do anything, he just stayed in the palace obediently, why did everything become like this?

Those father-in-laws who used to chase him to give him sweets began to scold him, the maids and sisters who used to say he was good-looking thought he was unlucky, and even those cousins ​​who begged him to speak nicely in front of grandma refused him.

Before his mother and concubine left, he only left him a sentence: "The good things in the world are really like a dream, before you understand it, you will be gone."

Now he probably still doesn't know what Huangliang Yimeng is, but he vaguely understands what it means to leave before he understands it.

Little Bikong sighed maturely, before the breath was over, the door of the room was kicked open with a bang.

Who is so frivolous and rude?

Bi Kong blinked wildly in fright, and the Buddha beads were finally put aside by him: "Who are you?"

The Demon King of Confusion rushed in front of him, looking at him curiously with a pair of big shining eyes.Bi Kong graciously let him look at him, and he also looked at this rude guy himself, only thinking that his red lips and white teeth looked like the person in the picture of a golden boy and a jade girl hanging in his mother and concubine's bedroom.

Whether it was the golden boy or the jade girl, he couldn't tell for a moment.

Seeing Bi Kong staring at him, Xiao Xuan's hands were itchy.It's been a long time since the new novice monk came to Dakai Temple, and the old ones didn't dare to look at him, for fear that his claws would reach their faces.

Bi Kong's eyes were big, with dark eyeballs and clear eyes, which made Xiaoxuan's hands and heart itch.

This kid is committing a crime!Xiaoxuan finally stretched out his claws, Bi Kong dodged calmly, his eyes fell on his claws, a little bit of disgust unconsciously appeared in his clear eyes.

Only then did Xiaoxuan realize that he had just eaten candied haws, and the syrup was still sticking to his hands.The young prince's face looked fair and smooth, but it made him want to dirty him even more.

"It's not fun, don't hide." Xiaoxuan didn't tell himself about his family background, he just blindly fulfilled his mission of teasing children.

"I didn't hide." Bi Kong frowned, pulled a handkerchief from the pillow, wrapped his dirty hands carefully, "wipe it."

Xiaoxuan was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't hold back a burst of laughter.

Why does this kid always do things that make him laugh and cry with a blank face.so cute so cute...

Bi Kong couldn't understand why he was smiling, so he stared at him without knowing it, hesitated for a while, and his cleanliness broke out, so he carefully wiped the syrup on his hands.

However, the more he rubbed it, the more inexplicable it became, Xiaoxuan seemed to have tapped the laugh point and couldn't stop.

Bi Kong stared at him blankly, already having 1 impulses in his heart to ask the palace guards to throw him out.

Who can tell him, who is this wild boy who looks like a golden boy and jade girl when he is not smiling, but who can't stop laughing!

If he was in the palace now, he would be thrown out like this!

Bi Kong thought about it for a while and then fainted.

But now that he is no longer in the palace, it may be impossible for him to return to the palace. The past was the past, and the present is the present. Now he is just a little monk who can step on anyone.

Bi Kong lowered his eyes, avoiding Xiao Xuan's smiling eyes.

"..." Xiaoxuan's smile froze, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

Is he going to make me cry again, heaven and earth conscience, he hasn't gotten started with this yet.

Or is it that the little prince is pampered and has never been teased like this before, so he feels offended?

Bullying a child who was already quite unlucky suddenly made Yu Xiaoxuan realize what little conscience he had.

Xiaoxuan touched his nose in embarrassment, and grabbed the child's hand solemnly: "What are you thinking about, don't think about sad things."

This consoling technique is too poor, Bi Kong's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he still forced his cold expression: "Well, then can you not touch me with dirty hands in the future?"

"Then... can I touch you with clean hands? Your Highness?"

"Yes." Bi Kong nodded, "but don't call me your highness, I'm just a little monk."

It was rare for Xiaoxuan to hear the arrogance in Bi Kong's words, his smile froze, and he pretended to be angry and dissatisfied: "Who said that, you are Your Highness, Your Majesty has not taken away your title."

"That's not the case." Bi Kong shook his head. Whether it's His Highness or a novice, it doesn't depend on whether the title exists or not, but on the attitude of the people towards him. Although he is young, the warmth and warmth of human relationships these days made him understand. This truth.

When he said that he was just a little novice, his eyes dimmed for a moment, which made Xiaoxuan's heart sad for a while.

Why is this little person so full of emotions? Could it be that Lin Daiyu was possessed?Xiao Xuan curled his lips and sat beside him with a very serious expression: "If you think you are a novice, you are just a novice. If you think you are a prince, you will always be a prince. How you live depends on you, understand?"

After he finished speaking, he was stunned, and he seemed to have returned to the modern age in a trance. At that time, when he was 20 years old, a group of wandering painters chatted, talked about the depression of underappreciated talents, and poured chicken soup on each other...

But what was the use of him telling that to a seven-year-old?can understand?Xiaoxuan laughed at himself, pinched his face which had faded from the smile, and the unruly smile appeared again.

Children are meant to be played, and only when their brains are flooded can they reason seriously.

Just when Xiaoxuan's claws stretched out into the air, Bi Kong suddenly raised his head and looked at him very seriously: "Well, I understand."

Xiaoxuan's lips moved, and the sentence "You know what you know" was like a fart stuck in his throat, but Bi Kong's eyes were too firm, which made him feel strangely moved for a moment.

"..."

Moved by a seven-year-old's bullshit?Where is he afraid that something is broken?

The author has something to say:

I wanted to put the part of the previous life in the introduction, but because Jinjiang couldn't insert new chapters, I had to make do with it.

Thanks for reading ^-^

Welcome advice, thank you Mina-san~

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