The heroine of Quick Transmigration is wild and sassy

Chapter 210 Red Luan and Phoenix Extermination (20)

"disciple……"

As soon as the little monk opened his mouth, there was a strong smell of alcohol and roast chicken in his mouth.

The old abbot pointed at him bitterly, "You, you!"

The little monk lowered his head, pursed his lips tightly, and said nothing.

The old abbot was pacing back and forth in the room, scolding the little novice: "Last time I let the princess mess around, this time you messed around with her?!"

"It seems that the punishment last time was not enough! Then I will add another one this time, and the entire temple will be punished! Do you have any objections?!"

The little novice said with a low eyebrow, "I have no objection."

"Hmph, you brat who doesn't make people worry!"

"that……"

He hesitated and asked: "Master, please ask, Ling... the golden bell benefactor has gone back?"

"Yeah, I was pulled back by my father's ears."

The little novice was full of worries, "Is she okay? I mean, will her father beat and scold her?"

The old abbot was annoyed by the question, "Hey, are you talking too much today?"

The little novice was startled, "It's okay, I, I'll just ask..."

The old abbot narrowed his eyes, "Ask casually? Is that really the case?"

The little monk looked straight into Master's eyes and said firmly, "That's all."

The two engaged in a duel of eyes, and it took a long time.

The old abbot was finally defeated first, "Then I will trust you for a while! But you'd better not touch the relationship between a man and a woman!"

The little novice was puzzled, "The love between a man and a woman? What is that?"

The old abbot was taken aback, "It seems that you really don't understand, so you can rest assured as a teacher. But if you break the precepts, if you follow the original regulations, you will be kicked out of Buddhism! never mind."

So the little novice was released by the master in a daze, but he still couldn't escape the punishment of sweeping and copying scriptures.

……

Two months passed, and the little novice counted the days day by day. He had never felt that the days could be so long.

Ever since he played with Jin Ling, he always felt that he had changed.

Not only that, but even the days slowed down.

The little novice looked at the heavy snowfall outside the window, "It's still a month before the bell comes, it's so slow."

Master's voice came from the room: "What are you muttering about, come over for dinner!"

The little novice responded, "Here we come!"

……

Three months finally passed, and on the day of the Lantern Festival, Jin Ling and her father came.

As soon as she saw him, Jin Ling happily ran over, "Brother Mingjing!"

Seeing her finally here, the little novice felt very happy, and quickly grabbed her hand, "It's cold outside, let's go inside to play."

Jinling stomped on the snow and said, "If there's anything fun in the house, play outside if you want to. Look, the snow is so thick that we can build many snowmen!"

The little novice nodded, "Then I'll go get the tools right away."

Soon, he brought two pairs of gloves and tools.

"Put on your gloves, or you'll freeze to death in a while!"

"it is good!"

Jin Ling took the gloves with a smile and put them on, like a galloping wild horse.

The little novice looked at the girl who kept busy, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Brother Mingjing, don't just stare at me, come and build a snowman with me!"

Mingjing glanced at the roughly shaped snowman and walked over to help.

After some hard work, a good-looking fat snowman was quickly piled up!

"This snowman looks like you."

When Jin Ling heard what Mingjing said, she immediately lowered her head, "Like me? Am I going to lose weight?"

The little novice blushed and stammered in defense: "No, of course not! Um... I mean you are as cute as this snowman."

Jin Ling pawed directly at his bald head, and said with a smile, "You are the only one who can talk!"

The little novice scratched his head and smiled foolishly: "Hey..."

Jin Ling looked at the snowman in front of her, touched her chin, "It seems to be a little bit less interesting?"

The little novice felt a little puzzled, "Huh? What's missing? I think this is already very good!"

"I do not know either……"

Jin Ling turned her head to look at the little novice's face and thought for a long time, then suddenly snapped her fingers, "By the way, a snowman is too lonely, let's make another companion for it!"

The little novice agreed, "That's a good idea!"

Just do it, and the two quickly built another snowman next to the original snowman.

Jin Ling looked at the new snowman and opened her mouth wide in surprise, "This snowman is so big!"

The little novice put a branch on the snowman and said solemnly: "How can we protect the little snowman if we don't make it bigger?"

"Well...it seems so, it makes sense."

Jin Ling pointed at the snowman, "Then this is me, and the one next to me is Brother Mingjing, you have to protect me!"

The little novice nodded seriously, "Yeah!"

After that, the two stood quietly in the snow without speaking.

After a while, Jinling said, "Brother Mingjing, thank you for saving me last time!"

The little novice nodded, "It should."

Jin Ling blushed with embarrassment, "I heard from the play that the grace of saving life should be promised with my body, so I will marry you when I grow up!"

The little novice shook his head, "That's not right, the version I heard was "The grace of saving life should be repaid by the spring"?"

"Oh, don't worry about this, just say whether you will marry me or not!"

The little monk shook his head, "No, I can't marry you!"

The little girl was a little annoyed, "Why?"

The little novice still said: "Because I am a monk."

"You monks have a lot of things to do, you can't do this, you can't do that, what's the point of being a monk?!"

The little monk lowered his head slightly, apologizing, "I..."

The girl softened her tone, "Okay, okay, don't put on a pitiful look, as if I'm bullying you."

She was a little annoyed, "If you don't marry, don't marry, I'll just find someone else."

For some reason, hearing the girl say this, the little novice felt a little sad.

He whispered: "Actually, it's not impossible to marry you..."

But the girl didn't hear the thin voice, and after a while, she happily sat on the swing, "Brother Mingjing, come and give me a push!"

The little novice looked at the lively girl and smiled dotingly, "Here we come, are you ready, start pushing."

Jin Ling nodded, "Yes! Push me high!"

The two chatted while swinging on the swing, "How old is Brother Mingjing?"

"Nine years old."

"It turns out that brother Mingjing is two years older than me, and I just turned seven today!"

The little novice paused while pushing the swing, "Today is your birthday?"

"Yeah, brother Mingjing, have you figured out what gift to give me?"

"Wait a minute!"

The little novice lowered the swing to ensure that the golden bell landed firmly, then took her hand and ran into the house.

(End of this chapter)