Do not sleep

Yaken Toshiro was not lucky when he came to this world. He encountered a space storm and was seriously injured to escape from the black hole.

Of course, the above origin is Yaken Toshiro's secret, this cannot be said.

What can be said is the following.

Yaken Toshiro was seriously injured, and before he could take a closer look at the surrounding environment, he didn't know what happened.

Then he was rescued.

The person who saved Yaken Toshiro was a woman.

For the first time, Yaken Toshiro did not have a deep understanding of the culture of this world, but after seeing the voice, appearance and appearance of the woman who rescued him, he understood a poem he had just read without a teacher.

——The demure is like a delicate flower shining in the water, and the action is like a weak willow supporting the wind.The heart has one more opening than the dry, and the disease is like Xizi, which is three points better.

……

"This woman is Lin Daiyu, right?" Wu Hutui, the little monk who was lying on the desk in the meditation room and listening to the story told by Yaoken Fujishiro on the beam, couldn't help complaining when he heard this.

"Brother Yaoyan, you lifesaver, don't you think that you just have the appearance of 'two eyebrows that seem to be frowning but not frowning, and a pair of eyes that seem to be happy but not happy. There are two worries in your posture, and you are full of delicate diseases', this appearance Bar?"

"Brother Yaoken?" Yaken Toshiro, who was sitting on the beam of the room, was stunned for a moment when he was called by the little monk Wuhutui.

"Hey, I don't know why I just called it like that." The little monk Wu Hutui covered his mouth and said in a muffled voice.

"Strange, 'Brother Yaoyan' is quite easy to pronounce."

The little monk Wuhutui's murmur was low, but Yaken Toshiro who was sitting on the beam still heard it.

But if you hear it, you can pretend you didn't hear it.

"Who is Lin Daiyu?" Yaken Fujishiro was stunned for a while and didn't care, then asked the girl's name mentioned by the little monk Wu Hutui just now, and teased him.

"In such a deep mountain and old forest, you can still hear the name of a woman, little monk, you are not clean."

"Oh Amitabha, all living beings are equal in front of the Buddha, there is no distinction between men and women." The little monk Wuhu retreated and clasped his palms together, his little head spun around quickly, and the reason came to him.

"Benefactor, you've got a good look." The little monk Wuhu Tui shook his head.

Yaken Fujishiro said with a "puchi—" with a laugh: "It is said that Buddhist monks can speak a lot, and today I can see it."

"Where is it, such a small skill is not worth mentioning." The little monk Wuhu retreated and climbed up the pole.

Yaoken Fujishiro looked at the little monk Wuhu under the beam with a half-smile and retreated for a while.

"So who is Lin Daiyu you're talking about?" Yaken Toshiro returned to the question just now.

"I don't know either." The little monk Wuhu scratched the back of his head and said with a grin.

"The name that suddenly appeared in my mind, I don't know who it is."

"What a coincidence, although the woman who saved me was not Lin Daiyu, but her name is very close." Yaoken Fujishiro said with a smile.

"That woman's surname is also Lin, and her name is Yu."

……

Lin Yu, the number one beauty who was famous in the world 20 years ago, has a perfect marriage with the number one beauty in the world who can match her.

The fiancé of the most beautiful woman in the world is Rong Shang, the leader of the martial arts 20 years ago.

However, heaven has its own way, and the world turns around. The most ironic but most reasonable thing in this world is that extreme joy begets sorrow.

……

"Is the Rong Shang you mentioned really my uncle Wuxiu Master?" The little monk Wuhu retreated, leaned on the desk and looked up at Yaken Toshiro sitting on the beam, hesitating to speak Said.

"Uncle Wuxiu had a fiancée before he became a monk."

"No, you mean that Uncle Wuxiu left his fiancée and came to our Wutai to get a shave, why?" The little monk Wuhu retreated and blinked, always finding it hard to understand.

Feeling very irresponsible.

"To be precise, he left his wife and ran to become a monk." Yaken Fujishiro corrected a sentence and said.

"Rong Shang and Lin Yu were already married, but on the night of their wedding day, they left a letter and left."

"Rong Shang left a letter saying that everything in this world is a sea of ​​suffering, I'm leaving first, so don't be attached."

"...The way of Buddhism is long and difficult, and the road is long and long. I have no way, but I seek it."

"...Life is short for dozens of years, and sooner or later we have to part. Now it's too late to advance it. I hope you can see through it." Yaken Fujishiro said slowly.

"..." The little monk retreated five tigers.

Listen, I don't understand.

But leaving books and running away for 20 years, abandoning his wife and so on, I feel so scumbag when I think about it.

Tired.

Yaken Toshiro looked at the little monk Wuhu who had nothing to say and retreated, chuckled, and suddenly remembered the appearance of the alluring woman who threw the jade bracelet in front of him angrily 20 years ago, and was furious.

That was the first time Yaken Toshiro saw a woman who was originally gentle and soft suddenly became angry.

……

"Doesn't he want the six senses to be clean, and all dharmas to be untouched, okay?"

"Then in this life and in the next life, don't harm other girls." Lin Yu's eyes were looking forward, but the brilliance was no longer bright.

All he thinks and sees is anger, and all he thinks and does is hate.

"Yakuken Toshiro, I didn't have a wish before, but now I have it."

"Please speak." Yaken Toshiro listened attentively.

"My wish is to let him hold the Buddha beads and go forever to achieve some kind of Tao. He will practice Zen in front of the Buddha in his whole life, and he will never be freed from this sea of ​​suffering."

"In this life, I am blind, but in the next life, I will be gone!"

How much you can hate someone.

I hate him so much that I want him to be immortal, and my Dao heart will be broken forever.

I hate that I will not see you in this life, and I will not meet you in the next life.

I hate it.

……

The memory ends here.

"Why do I always encounter these things that are deeply in love and life-threatening?" Yaken Toshiro, who sat on the beam of the meditation room without moving his nest, sighed.

"..." Still sitting under the meditation room, the little monk Wuhu retreated who could hear Yaken Toshiro's voice.

but.

"Love is deep and lifeless? Brother Yaoyan, did you use the word wrong?" The little monk Wuhu Tui clenched his fists and said.

"This thing sounds like a mess."

"You little monk, do you understand what this means?" Yaoken Fujishiro on the beam looked at the little monk Wuhutui below, and said with a chuckle.

"Look at your appearance, are you twelve this year?"

"I am forever 12 years old." The little monk Wuhu subconsciously raised his hand.

...Well, is there something wrong?

"The 12-year-old monk should be sleeping now, otherwise he won't grow taller." Yaoken Fujishiro coaxed.

Hearing these words, the little monk Wuhu subconsciously yawned.

Don't say it, I don't feel it, but when I mention it like this, I feel sleepy and can't open my eyes in an instant.

but.

"Even if you sleep on time, you won't grow...yawn...you won't grow taller either." The little monk Wuhu retreated in a daze and didn't know what he said.

I yawned and didn't know if I had reached the side of the bed, so I fell asleep.

'No, this is indeed a love affair. In a trance, a sigh came from somewhere.

A good night's sleep.

The next day just after dawn, the little monk Wu Hutui was caught by the monk asking whether he hadn't opened his eyes yet.

"Well, you five tigers retreat, the potholes you dug in the martial arts compound used by the Kongzi juniors are now unusable, and you still have time to sleep here."

Asked if the monk was very angry, picked up a broom from the corner of the meditation room, and gave the five tigers of the little monk a slap, and the five tigers of the little monk jumped up and down and screamed.

In the end, he personally took the little monk Wuhu back to the martial arts compound near the main entrance of the monastery, and said a few words.

"Five tigers retreat, if you don't fill up the dark pits here today, I'll lock you up in a confinement room later, starting in three years!"

"..." The little monk retreated five tigers.

I'm not on top yet.

...Eh, what does that mean?

But before the little monk Wuhu retreated to think about it, he asked if the monk said loudly "huh--" before turning around and leaving.

The little monk Wuhu Tui was left alone in the huge martial arts compound to fill in the hole, looking very pitiful.

but.

In fact, this was also done by the little monk Wuhu Tui himself.

It is common to say that what you sow will reap what you plant.

"It's strange, my uncle was stabbed only yesterday, why is the senior from the Discipline Academy free to arrest me today?" The little monk Wuhu Tui puffed up his cheeks, reluctantly picked up the shovel to fill the soil, and muttered .

"Could it be that Brother Yaoyan was arrested last night?"

"No way."

It rained a little yesterday, and the ground is still a little wet.

The little monk Wuhu retreated all the way to avoid the soft mud, and gradually filled the soil with some feeling, so he stopped complaining.

However, as if the gods couldn't see the little monk Wuhu retreating and one of them doing things pitifully, he could always find some appropriate excuses to interrupt the work at hand at the right time.

Yesterday, it was Yaoken Toshiro who came from afar to seek revenge who interrupted the little monk Wuhu retreating and crying.

But today, it was another even stranger person who interrupted the little monk Wuhu's retreat.

The martial arts compound is the courtyard where young monks of the empty generation used to practice martial arts. The place for practicing martial arts needs to be open, so the entire martial arts compound is an unobstructed open space.

At a glance.

Only in the very center of the open space, there is a towering tree that can only be completely surrounded by five or six people, standing in it.

When the little monk Wu Hutui was asked if his senior brother had run over him and was doing his work, he filled in the soil to the east of the big tree.

After doing things for a while, the little monk Wuhutui took the shovel and planned to fill the pit in the west.

But in a blink of an eye, there was another person under the big tree.

A man with fluttering white clothes and black hair, dressed in a black cassock and holding a string of half-meter-long Buddhist beads, stood under a tree and was looking at the little monk Wuhu retreating with a shovel.

The face is neither happy nor angry, showing a superior demeanor.

"..." The little monk retreated five tigers.

The only thought that the little monk Wuhu retreated at this time was: Master is lying!

He also said that there is only the little monk Wuhu Tui in this temple, and one of them is practicing with his hair. Obviously there is another one here!

but.

Strange, when the little monk Wu Hutui was practicing in the temple, were there any monks wearing black cassocks in the temple?

Have it?

no?

Is there... something wrong?