96 Uphill (one more)

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date="2021-08-06"

title="96 Uphill (one more)"

weight="132186"

series = ["The Grand Secretary’s Pampered wife"]

mode = "manual"

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Not long after the monk left, the rain stopped, and Gu Jiao went to the temple to pick up the small clearance.

Xiaojingkong spent a pleasant and fulfilling day at the temple, half a day to be exact.

He met the gentle and considerate Senior Brother Jingchen, several other senior brothers, the abbot, and the young monk Jingfan, Jingxin, and Jingshan with his former playmates.

Because the abbot and the senior brothers had problems, he had the longest stay with the three little monks.

Since there is no clear space to grab food, the three little monks have sufficient nutrients, and each of them is rounder than before.

The small headroom is not the original small headroom—he changed into the monk's clothes, dressed in the clothes of folk children, and small hair piles grew on his bald head.

In fact, he was the youngest among the young monks, but he spoke the earliest and best, and even the abbot could not speak of him later.

He proudly showed his little face to the little monks: "Have you seen Xiao Yaya? Jiaojiao gave it to me!"

"I saw it, I saw it!" Jing Fan said.

"I saw it too!" clean heart said.

Jing Shan thought about it with a dazed expression, and said slowly, "Then...I saw it too!"

The small headroom is much satisfied.

"Will Budya grow into small hairs (flowers)?" Jing Fan asked, pointing to his small face.

Xiao Jingkong paused and shook his head: "It shouldn't, they will only grow into relatives, and they will always be on my face!"

"Can you eat it?" Jing Fan asked.

"Can't eat." Xiao Jingkong said.

Neither can they grow into beautiful hair (flowers), nor can they eat them, the three little monks instantly lost interest in kissing the little buds.

But there is something else here in Little Clearance.

Xiao Jingkong decisively took out a can of vegetarian meatballs that Gu Jiao had packed for him. After opening the lid, a crispy scallion fragrant wafted out, filling almost half of the yard.

The little monks were stunned.

Jing Fan's eyes widened: "Wh, what's so fragrant?!"

The saliva of the three of them dripped down.

Xiao Jingkong wanted to eat meat but couldn't eat it, so Gu Jiao thought of a way to cook him vegetarian meat with tofu and other ingredients.

He can also eat whatever he eats at home-for example, he has "roast duck" if he eats roast duck at home; he also has "sausage" if he eats sausage at home; he also has "braised pork" if he eats braised pork at home.

Recently, he was eating meatballs at home, so he had his own small empty meatballs.

Xiao Jingkong ate a small meatball in front of his friends, shocking the friends with his strength!

The little monks were stunned again!

"You, you... are you eating meat?"

"Aren't you dizzy?"

"My God is terrible! Brother, I want to go home!"

Xiaojingkong is not a kid with a full of evil taste. After he has done his best, he confessed the truth about the meatballs: "It's vegetarian meat. Jiaojiao said that monks can eat it too!"

The three little monks hesitated at first, afraid that they would be cheated by Jingkong to break the vows. In the end, the little boss of the three, Jingfan, took a bite with the spirit of sacrifice that I will not go to hell and whoever goes to hell, and then he was out of control. NS.

The only small clearance that has always been robbing others has encountered the first wave of hunger in life!

He circled in place for three seconds!

He, a young expert at the temple, who has focused on food for three and a half years, was actually robbed by someone else one day?

Not only the vegetarian meatballs were robbed, but even the snacks and wild fruits were not spared.

The defeat of the three former men seemed to be full of skills in an instant, robbing the small clearance with no defensive power.

The small fist of the small clearance beats the small chest with grief, come out and mix, and really have to pay it back sooner or later!

The three little monks only learned today that the food at the bottom of the mountain is so delicious!

What if they suddenly want to go down the mountain and get swollen?

Excluding the matter of grabbing food, the four of them get along very harmoniously.

Xiao Jingkong described his life down the mountain to several people. After learning that he was taking in his brother-in-law every day, the little monk Jingfan asked, "Who is the brother-in-law? Is your father?"

The few of them are still young, and they don't look like Xiao Jingkong's mind is against the sky, so they don't understand what brother-in-law means, but the male host in the family seems to be the father.

Xiao Jingkong sighed, "Temporary father, Jiaojiao may change him at any time."

Xiao Jingkong called Jiaojiao in her mouth, and she regarded Gu Jiao as a mother in her heart, but he couldn't guarantee whether Xiao Liulang was his father or not.

After all, according to his observations for so many days, this father has not officially taken the position, and is in danger of being laid off at any time.

Several people talked, and somehow they talked about their homework.

Little Monk Jing Fan: "We have memorized a lot of Buddhist scriptures during the time you went down the mountain! You didn't memorize them!"

Jingxin agreed: "That's it!"

Jing Shan nodded!

Xiao Jingkong raised his eyebrows: "Oh? What have you all memorized?"

The little monk Jing Fan: "The Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra!"

Xiaojingkong spread his hands: "I've passed it back when I was two years old."

Little Monk Jingxin: "The Buddha Says the Medicine Master Tathagata Original Wish Sutra!"

Xiao Jingkong shrugged: "I have memorized it for two years and three months."

Little Monk Jingshan: "Leng, "Leng Yan Jing"!"

Xiao Jingkong drew out her ears, and sighed helplessly: "It's the Shurangama Sutra, idiot. The name is all wrong, do you really have a memorial?"

The little monks blushed.

Where did they really recite it? But wrote down the names, and have memorized these slurred names for several days, and their little brains are exhausted!

"Oh, it's boring to talk to you, I'll go to the abbot." Xiao Jingkong jumped off the steps and walked to the abbot with short short legs.

The presiding abbot had just sat down in the sutra hall and was about to give a lecture to the monks. Suddenly, a little novice hurried over: "The abbot is okay, Jingkong is here for you! He wants to talk to you about sutras and Zen!"

The abbot shook his body, and the beads in his hand were all frightened.

So, that Xiaomo man is going to come to him to discuss Zen?

It's too old to die! ! !

Xiao Jingkong studied Buddhist scriptures since he was a child, and was full of curiosity about everything in the Buddhist scriptures. The abbot said one sentence, he could ask ten questions, and at the end of the question, the abbot could not answer!

"'All appearances are vain', all appearances are vain, is the abbot vain too? Since the abbot is vain, what the abbot said to me is also vain! So I can't believe the abbot! I can't believe the abbot, too. You can’t believe the Buddhist scriptures that the abbot told me! Buddhist scriptures are also false!"

Abbot: Although you are arrogant, I actually feel a bit of a loss...

The abbot came back to his senses with superb professionalism, and explained to him patiently.

After listening, he said: "I think what you said is wrong!"

Abbot: "What's wrong? You are too young to understand!"

Xiao Jingkong: "The Buddha is so smart. He must have a way to let me understand. It's because you didn't convey his meaning properly. This is not my problem, it's the abbot's problem!"

Such dialogues are too numerous to mention, and often the abbot did not convince him, but he used his own logic to perfectly lead the new monks into the temple.

The fear of being dominated by small clearance came to my heart, and the abbot was not well.

When Gu Jiao finally came to receive Xiaojingkong, Xiaojingkong had already used her own efforts to successfully raise black smoke above the heads of the monks in the whole sutra hall!

"Abbot, I'm leaving, let's discuss this issue next time!" Xiao Jingkong was led by Gu Jiao with one hand. He turned his head and waved the other hand to the abbot.

I wish that the abbot who passed away on the spot was like ashes: please, don't come, okay...

The siblings went down the mountain hand in hand.

Xiao Jingkong was about to move, and a little bit wanted to run away.

However, it had just rained, and the road was slippery. Gu Jiao was worried that he was rolling down like a little winter melon, and never dared to let go.

"Have fun today?" Gu Jiao asked suddenly.

"Happy!" Xiao Jingkong said cutely, raising her small hands and counting, "Today I saw Jingxin, Jingfan, Jingshan, Senior Brother Jingchen and the abbot..."

He said a lot, and basically let him count everything he saw in the temple.

"I haven't seen your master?" Gu Jiao asked.

Xiao Jingkong sighed: "His elders are haunted by ghosts, and rarely are in the mountains."

Old man?

Gu Jiao thought of the wonderful monk in the forest. The monk was so young, it shouldn't be the old man in Xiaojingkong's mouth?

What Gu Jiao didn't know was that the old man was just a term for his own age. His master was actually not very old, he was more than twenty years younger than the abbot!

Gu Jiao said again, "Then...are there any good-looking monks in the temple? The best-looking ones."

The monk's appearance was almost as good as Xiao Liulang's, and was afraid that he couldn't find a second one in the world.

"Wow!" Xiao Jingkong raised her head very solemnly, and pointed to herself, "Me!"

Gu Jiao: "..."

Gu Jiao said, "Except you."

Xiao Jingkong said with great certainty: "Then there is nothing, I am the best-looking little monk in the world! Except for me, they are not good-looking!"

Master is not good-looking either!

Because Master said that he is the best looking in the whole world, but Xiao Jingkong feels that he is the best, so he will never admit that Master is beautiful!

Gu Jiao snorted.

Isn't that man a monk in this temple?

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Monk: Boy, who do you think is not good???

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