Dressed in cassock, the abbot sitting on the futon looked at the young apprentice who was seriously reciting sutras, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that time flies by like a shuttle, and in a blink of an eye, the little apprentice who was still a small dumpling had turned into a young boy .

"Finished the recitation?" The boy sitting down stopped knocking on the wooden fish in his hand.

"Yes, Master." The little apprentice's eyes were as pure and bright as ever, no different from ten years ago, looking at his eyes always had the feeling of washing away the ugliness of the world.

"Huijing, have you been in Banruo Temple for ten years?" the abbot asked suddenly, stroking his long beard.

The little monk was taken aback for a moment, and although he didn't know why the master suddenly asked, he still replied respectfully, "Yes, it's been ten years." Ten years ago, the master took him into the Prajna Temple. He is such a nice person.

"Well, let's go down." The abbot waved his hand and said.

"Yes." The abbot's topic changed too quickly, the little monk was startled, and replied softly.

The abbot looked at the figure of the young man going out with wise eyes, and sighed faintly, with a tangled and complicated look on his face.In his life, he has taken in two apprentices. The elder apprentice is mature and stable, and he has a good relationship with the monks in the temple. The younger apprentice is quite wise in Buddhism, and the two have their own strengths. If he is the best abbot candidate, he will I tend to be big disciples, but if I want to carry forward their Prajna Temple, it is better to be a small disciple...

"Senior brother, what's the matter with your frowning and sighing look? Could it be that the recent sesame oil money is not enough?" The monk who suddenly entered the door walked casually, with a smirk on his face, and said jokingly.

"Jiyao!" Seeing the junior brother who entered the door, the abbot's expression instantly turned into a look of hatred for iron, "Look how decent you are for the monks in the temple to see you like this!"

"Is there? I think it's pretty good!" The young monk fiddled with his clothes casually twice, very satisfied. When he raised his head, the abbot found another grass in his mouth. If it weren't for the clothes on his body , It's really no different from a dude!

"Come on, you're really going to piss me off!" The abbot suddenly looked like a deflated ball, and stopped talking, don't open your eyes, it's really out of sight, out of mind, my junior brother is 20 years younger than him, basically He was the one who brought him up, and the two of them had a very good relationship. Junior brother Huigen was much better than him, but in the end the master still passed on the position of abbot to him.

Seeing the angry look of his senior brother blowing his beard and staring, he suddenly stopped preaching, and he was not used to it yet. The young man stroked his chin, tidied up his clothes, and put his head in front of his senior brother with a serious face, "Senior brother Tell me about any troubles, maybe I can help you relieve your worries!"

The abbot looked suspiciously at the younger brother who usually had a playful smile, thought for a while, and said, "I was just thinking about hosting."

"Brother, is he struggling to choose nephew Huizhi or nephew Huijing?" As soon as the brother opened his mouth, the young monk knew what he was struggling with, "Nephew Huizhi is a kind person. We need such a person, as for Master Nephew Huijing..." A shy face appeared in the young monk's mind, and he said, "Why don't you just be the deputy host, devote yourself to studying Buddhism, and hold altar lectures."

As soon as the words fell, the gloomy look in the abbot's eyes disappeared, "Thank you, brother, brother is really stupid, so go and talk to them." After finishing speaking, the abbot walked out the door, even his footsteps were brisk a lot of.

The young monk smiled, brother, he is quite lively when he is happy.

The sun shines on the green grass, a few snow-white clouds float in the blue sky, and the sound of the stream ding-dong-dong is heard, the handsome young man lying on the grass looks at the white clouds with black eyes, there are no white clouds of any shape In his eyes, a human figure gradually formed, and that person smiled at him gently, with a shy smile in his eyes.

The young man shook his head and waved away the picture in front of him, but his white hand was holding a piece of grass on the ground resentfully, angry, Little Persimmon hadn't come to him for a long time!

"Yueyue, don't pull it!" Qingheng looked at the grass with distress, what a food!Pull again, pull again and you'll be gone!

The boy stopped what he was doing, pursed his lips, and looked even more unhappy.

Qing Heng moved his body, moved in front of the young man, and met the young man's eyes upside down, "If you can't get over the mountain, you just go over."

The sudden appearance of the rabbit's head startled the young man, he stood up abruptly, and head-to-head with Qingheng who couldn't dodge in time, bumped into each other with a bang, each of them covered their foreheads with a rabbit and screamed "Aww".

"Ah Heng, your head is going to be knocked off!" The young man covered his forehead and grinned. The ugly expression of this ordinary person was made by him, but he made it look funny and cute.

"╭(╯^╰)╮." Qingheng covered his head with his paws and snorted softly, not softened by the other's beauty at all, "Yueyue, I'm even worse, okay, my whole body was knocked into the air!" If it weren't for the flexibility of Master Bentu, he would definitely hurt his whole body from the fall.

The young man glanced at Qing Heng, a little guilty, and whispered, "If you hadn't reached out suddenly, Yueyue would have been taken aback!"

Qingheng was taken aback for a moment, as if he was too, but he wasn't too worried about this stupid fox.

"Aheng, what did you mean by what you just said!" Before Qingheng could reflect, the little fox was already flattering. If he was in animal form at this moment, he would definitely wag his tail.

"It's just that if Little Persimmon doesn't come to you, you can go to him." Qingheng replied, but he was thinking about what happened that day that made the two of them not see each other like three autumns, wishing they could stick together every day I haven't seen each other for a few days.

"Yeah, Ah Heng is really smart." The young boy clenched his fists, stared at his eyes with a serious face, "Let's go find Little Persimmon!" I haven't seen Little Persimmon for several days, I miss him so much, I don't know Did the other party also want to see him, but was delayed by something?

Looking at the valiant figure of the little fox, Qing Heng secretly thought to the young man... oh no, the young fox is really energetic. As an old rabbit, it would be better for him to gnaw grass and bask in the sun here.

At this moment, in the room of the little monk of Banruo Temple, the young man was sitting at the desk as usual, with a Buddhist scripture in front of him, holding it seriously, but only he himself knew that he didn't read a single word, an entire hour passed, he Only Yueyue's figure was in his head, crying or laughing, angry or angry, occupying his whole mind, and that soft and sweet kiss that he could never forget...

There was a blush on the boy's face, he closed his eyes and opened them, he still only had Yueyue in his heart, they hadn't seen each other for three days and two hours, and he really missed him.

The sunshine that day was as good as today. Yueyue slept on his shoulders, and the fine sunlight sprinkled on his cheeks. He looked like a boy, but there was a hint of sweet milk fragrance, maybe it was sunshine. It was so beautiful, the young man was so beautiful, I bowed my head and kissed him lightly as if bewitched, the strange sweetness hit my heart directly, making my face blush like a burning cloud.

Thinking of that moment, the little monk unconsciously raised his hand and touched his lips. It seemed that he still had the taste of a young boy, thump, thump, and the sound of his heartbeat became clearer in the quiet air. Only then did I understand that it was the feeling of heartbeat.

But if Yueyue knew, would he never want to see himself again?He is so simple, so beautiful... And now Zi finally has a clear understanding of his identity. He is a monk, and if he wants to be with the ancient Changdeng Buddha, what does he have?He couldn't promise and accompany Yueyue.

"Little persimmon, little persimmon~" The soft voice suddenly fell into the ears of the little monk. He thought it was a hallucination, and he found the red stars in the gap between the windows.

"Yueyue?" The little monk got up immediately, couldn't suppress the thoughts bursting from the bottom of his heart, and walked quickly towards the window. The little guy was hanging on the window, clawing hard to prevent himself from falling.

The little monk scooped up the little fox with a big hand, and it turned into a human being, obviously already a teenager, but the body was still the same, small and delicate.

The little fox looked at the little monk with bright eyes, "Little persimmon, you haven't come to see me for a long time." The little guy said it aggrievedly, with a trace of complaint.

The little monk restrained himself from stroking the little fox's hand, turned around, and a cold voice came, "I want to read Buddhist scriptures recently, so don't come to me."

"Is it just recently?" The little fox clearly felt the other party's indifference, and asked with a hint of hope.

The little fox's cautious voice made the little monk feel guilty, when did the proud Yueyue ever be so cautious?It was all his fault, but... the little monk forced himself to harden his heart, "If possible, I hope you will never come to me again."

Like a lightning strike, the little fox's body seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move anymore. Why is this happening?A few days ago they still met to go to the market together?Now it has become like this?

"Why..." the little fox murmured, still unable to believe what he had just heard.

"Because I want to devote myself to cultivating Buddhism, and you will become my hindrance." The little monk said every word, his lips trembling slightly, but because his back was turned away, the little fox didn't know it at all.

"Little persimmon, Yueyue won't affect you, okay? Yueyue will be obedient, don't speak, don't make any noise, and just be by your side, okay?" The little fox was sobbing, looking pitifully with tearful eyes. Looking at the little monk, little persimmon was most afraid that he would cry, and he would definitely come over as usual to cheer him up.

The picture that the little fox expected never came, the little monk stood there indifferently, and for the first time the little fox felt that his back was so strange and unreachable.

"Little persimmon..." the little fox cried and hiccupped and called his name.

"You go, don't come again." He was afraid that Yueyue would not leave again, so he couldn't help but hold her in his arms.

"Little..." The little fox had tears in his eyes before he could speak, but the little monk yelled loudly in his ears, "Go!" If it was calm and indifferent before, it was a roar of fury.

Did the little monk hate him so much already?The little fox was stunned suddenly, it was the first time someone hated him so much, but he wanted to be with him forever.

The little fox turned around lazily, with its pointed ears drooping and its tail hanging limply behind it, and walked towards the window step by step. The little monk who turned around suddenly only had time to catch a touch of red, and he would never see it again. Can't see it?The little monk just stood there blankly, clenched his fists tightly, his nails dug hard into his palms, his eyes were red, his throat was trembling slightly, he was trying to suppress himself.

When the little fox came back to the grass, his whole body was dirty, his eyes were frighteningly red, which startled Qingheng who was basking in the sun.

"Yueyue, what's wrong! Who bullied you!" What's the matter with Yueyue's devastated look?Could it be that little persimmon bullied him?Impossible, he usually loves Yueyue the most.

"Aheng..." The little fox coughed a few times violently at first, and the hoarse voice made Qingheng feel even more distressed, "Who bullied you!" The usually gentle rabbit raised his eyes, looking fierce of.

The little fox just shook his head and said nothing, which made Qingheng even more angry, "If you don't say anything, I'll go to Prajna Temple now!"

The little fox knew that Ah Heng always said what he said, and immediately shook his head anxiously, "No, don't..." Don't go looking for Little Persimmon, he... hates Yueyue.

"Huh? Did he bully you?" Qingheng looked at the little fox threateningly.

The little fox shook his head, "He... doesn't want to see Yueyue anymore, so Ahheng don't look for him." The little fox said carefully, and held Qingheng.

Qing Heng rolled his eyes, "Okay, I won't go to him."

Ah Heng let go, and the little fox lay down on the grass weakly, he was so tired, everything will be fine after a nap, right?

╭(╯^╰)╮, don't look for it now, let's see how he makes that kid suffer in the future!Qing Heng's teeth were grinding.

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