Why did Jianzun steal his relatives [Rebirth]

In the room, Chao Wendao sat quietly in front of the bed with a calm expression, only coughing lightly from time to time.

On the contrary, it was Chao Xizhi, who frowned tightly, and the worry in his eyes could hardly contain: "I heard that..."

Chao Wendao has no parents, and was picked up by an old Taoist servant from Guanhua Peak when he went down the mountain to buy it. As long as he can remember, he has been with his master. Although Chao Xizhi didn't teach him much Taoism because he is not good at swordsmanship , but for him, he is like a teacher like a father, and his kindness is as heavy as a mountain.

He didn't want Master to worry, but he couldn't make a sound, so he patted the back of Chao Xizhi's hand and signaled: "I'm fine."

It took a while before Nan Rongke came back, with the slightly wrinkled Master Xue behind him, and a yawning tail behind him.

Nan Rongke stared at that tail dissatisfied, seeing that his face was blushing clearly, he froze for a moment and quickly turned his face away, muttering: "It's all your fault for dawdling, since you are so sleepy, why do you have to come here?"

Xiao Yihe stretched his waist, he was too sleepy to open his eyes: "If you don't come, you will suffer from being dumb."

Nan Rongke: "..."

When he entered the room, Chao Xizhi was talking to Chao Wendao, his eyebrows and eyes were extremely gentle, full of thick mist, seeing them coming, he hurriedly got up and said: "The body is fine, but the voice was stolen. I Can't find anything more, Xuan Wei, why don't you take a look?"

Chao Wendao stretched out his hand, and tested it again for Sect Master Xue, but he still didn't find anything strange. It was indeed as Chao Xizhi said, that someone had stolen his voice.

Nan Rongke said: "On the way to the inn earlier, he kept complaining of thirst, and coughed for a while before going to bed. He was fine when he first arrived in Pengxi County, why did he suddenly behave like this?"

Chao Xizhi asked: "Wen Dao, what have you touched and eaten?"

Zhao Wendao thought about it, then shook his head.

Since he arrived in Pengxi County, his diet has been the same as everyone else's, there is no difference.

Hearing Chao Wendao bowed his head and coughed again, Nan Rongke poured a cup of tea and handed it to him to moisten his throat, and said through gritted teeth: "You are so honest, you can be remembered by others. When I catch this short-sighted Thief, I will dig out his eyeballs, dry them and hang them as pendants around his neck!"

Looking at Wendao's vicious look, he was amused.

Nan Rongke stared at him confidently: "You're still laughing!"

Zhao Wendao thought that he was also angry because he was worried about himself, so he straightened his posture, and his Qingjun face stood up solemnly, the serious expression was exactly the same as that of their suzerain.

"...Don't." Nan Rongke imagined that when he grows up, he will become the next little Xue Zongzhu, and suddenly he was excited, and stretched out his hand to pull his tense face, "You should smile more! "

Zhao Wendao Xuebai's face was flattened and rounded by him in front of the Suzerain and Peak Master, and he became angry from embarrassment, and beat his irregular hands and claws aside.

Nan Rongke held his paws and saw Song Yao laying on the table with his eyelids almost closed, without any camaraderie: "Are you so sleepy?"

Xiao Yihe changed his arm to pillow, and said lazily: "Then you want to be like you, flirting with a little mute?"

Nan Rongke looked at him, remembering that when he entered the room just now, he seemed to see Sect Master Xue get up from him, the hand covering the curtain was not so stable, and he didn't know who was flirting with whom.

Over there, Xue Xuan slightly probed the Lingyuan meridians, stopped his gaze, and reached out to hook Chao Wendao's right collar.Just about to take a closer look, a face suddenly came up, it was Xiao Yihe who jumped over at some time, he was squeezed and had nowhere to hide, only a delicate neck could be seen.

Xue Xuan paused for a moment, but had no choice but to take the initiative to move a little to the side.

The room was a little drowsy, Xiao Yihe squinted his eyes, ordered Nan Rongke to light the lamp, and looked carefully at Xue Xuanwei's hand. He suddenly let out a "huh", raised his hand, and picked up a small piece of paper from the folds of Chao Wendao's collar. Star Ashes.

He put it under his nose and smelled it, then frowned.

Nan Rongke asked nervously, "What is this?"

Xue Xuan just glanced at it slightly: "Xiang Ash."

Xiao Yihe: "The quality is high, the fragrance is not vulgar, it should be the fragrance of Buddha."

"The incense ash from the incense in front of the Buddha? How did it get on the incense ash." Nan Rongke muttered for a while, and suddenly realized, "The eighth-ninth monk from what monastery? No wonder, he was so gloomy at the tea pavilion. , staring at Chao Wendao non-stop, with the expression of a weasel trying to steal a chicken! He's already plotting something wrong!"

What kind of weasel, what kind of conspiracy, who is the stolen chicken again.

Chao Wendao felt a pain in his head when he heard it, raised his eyelids, condemned him with his eyes for talking nonsense, and even called him random nicknames, and wrote in the palm of his hand: "It's Master Chongjiu."

And with just a little incense ash, it is not possible to convict people at will.

Nan Rongke had a bad temper and said unhappily: "I don't care if he is eight-nine or nine-nine, but you always think of people too kindly! I will kill him in that temple and find him out! How dare you Hit my idea on the head of Chayue Mountain Villa, and I will definitely let him know what it means to be in pain, to live rather than to die, and to die with regret—"

Before everyone could stop him, he was already furious, picked up his sword and went through the window.

Chao Wendao subconsciously stood up and followed, for fear that he would be too impulsive.

Xiao Yihe held him down with a palm, and shook his head with a smile: "It's late at night, so don't go out and wander around."

"Song Yao is right." Of course, Chao Xizhi felt sorry for his apprentice, and called out gently, "I heard, your legs and feet are injured, please be obedient."

Chao Wendao hurriedly gestured: "But..."

Xiao Yihe raised his eyebrows almost invisibly: "It's nothing, he'll be back in a while. Drink tea."

"Really?" Chao Wendao didn't quite understand. If Nan Rongke really came to find fault with him, his temper would definitely make a move. Maybe there would be trouble in the middle of the night, and everyone in Pengxi County would have to go. Onlookers.

It's good not to cause other troubles, why come back soon?

But Sect Master Xue also looked calm, as if there was really nothing to worry about, and Song Yao's words had never been wrong so far—he held back half-believingly, and sat down to drink tea, which was boring.

Compared to the uneasiness of Chao Wendao, Xiao Yihe began to doze off after sitting down. He still remembered the absurd things tonight, and almost misfired, so he deliberately chose a place far away from Sect Master Xue.

It takes about a stick of incense.

His head fell heavily, and he woke up suddenly, but he didn't feel a sore shoulder and neck pain when he woke up. He rolled his eyes slowly, and found that he was leaning on a chest, and the owner of the chest was Xue Xuanwei.

Speechless for a while, I thought, why did I fall into his arms again?

However, this person's breath is low, his chest is straight but not hard, and he will not move around, so he is quite a competent cushion.

Just when he was hesitating whether to get up, he faintly noticed a gaze, he raised his eyelids according to the feeling, and found out from the corner of his eye that it was Chao Xizhi.

Xiao Yihe smiled at him, and was about to talk to him, but Chao Xizhi was taken aback for a moment, turned away quickly, hesitant to speak all over his face.

Xiao Yihe: "...?"

Just wondering, the window on the side of the house was flipped over, and a person rolled in blah, patted the dust on his body: "A group of bald donkeys, they really think they are holy monks and holy Buddhas, I am so mad..."

Xiao Yihe was displeased that he disturbed his dream, and clicked his tongue: "Mr. Nanrong is back! Did that person feel so much pain that life would be worse than death, and death would not be a peaceful one...?"

"..." Nan Rongke was ashamed, his crown and belt crooked. He didn't know what kind of catastrophe he had encountered in Yinruo Temple. Thinking of it, the teacher has training, and Buddhism and Taoism are like a family."

Xiao Yihe: "Oh."

Nan Rongke: "..." He picked up a leaf by the window, and threw it at it angrily.Secretly tidied up his clothes and crown, saw him calm and gloated, stared at him for a while, and suddenly understood something, "You knew I was going to be rejected, but you didn't stop me!"

Xiao Yihe smiled and said: "It's you who want to get angry at the crown and become a beauty, how can you blame me?"

Chao Wendao had been cultivating in concentration, and woke up only after hearing the noise. Seeing that Nan Rongke was in a mess, but not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief, and gestured, "How did you go? What's the matter?"

Nan Rongke sat down and took a sip of cold tea, and said reluctantly: "I didn't even enter the gate of the temple. There was a strange dharma shield around the temple. I was about to crack it when a group of young monks rushed out suddenly and surrounded me. Surrounded, saying that because the temple does not allow outsiders, and then talking about human relations and legal principles, chirping like hundreds of ducks squawking together."

He could neither really kill the group of young monks guarding the gate, nor could he break through the protective circle of Yinruo Temple in a short time.

Everyone was speechless.

After a while, Xiao Yihe sat up straight and asked: "You said that the mask is strange, why is it so strange?"

Nan Rongke thought for a while and said, "I can't say, I haven't seen a similar formation, but it's not a method of Buddhism."

Xiao Yihe laughed: "This is interesting."

Chao Wendao sighed silently, and gestured again: "Then what should we do now?"

Xiao Yihe said, "It's easy."

Several people looked at him when they heard the words, Xiao Yihe smiled and said, "I have to trouble you, Sect Master Xue, to shave your hair first and become a monk for a few days."

What does it mean to shave your hair and be a monk for a few days? It's like a monk and a follower casually yelling at his companions to take a bath together.

Chao Wendao understood that he wanted to sneak into Yinruo Temple, and was about to open his mouth, Xiao Yihe raised his hand to stop him: "If the thief who stole the voice is really in Yinruo Temple, how can he act if he has seen you?" He also looked at Nan Rongke, "Similarly, the little monks have seen you too."

Chao Xizhi: "I..."

Xiao Yihe shook his head: "Peak Master Chao is not good at fighting, if something happens, you will have difficulty protecting yourself, so it is not suitable for you to go."

Everyone was persuaded by him in a trance, and turned their eyes to Sect Master Xue who was at the side.

"How about, Sect Master Xue, you..."

Xue Xuanwei: "..."

Chao Xizhi pursed her lips, and her eyes fell on Xiao Yihe's face. As soon as she opened her mouth, she saw him blink mischievously, and silently "shh" with his finger in front of his lips.Chao Xizhi squeezed her hand, then swallowed back the words that came to her lips.

Two hours later.

The sky was bright, and there were people's voices in Pengxi County one after another, and the early stalls were also set up.The shopkeeper of Tianxing Inn always got up early and was unloading stools in the lobby when he heard a commotion from the upper rooms on the second floor.

Can't help feeling surprised, it's rare for these nobles to get up so early, so they immediately ordered Xiaoer to boil water and start a stove, so as not to neglect the nobles too early.

Suddenly the upstairs door squeaked, and the shopkeeper hurriedly raised his head, and said enthusiastically, "Everyone..."

A handsome young man walked out awkwardly, then slipped away with his head shrunk, letting out a figure behind him, the shopkeeper was taken aback.

The visitor is tall and tall, with a slender figure, dressed in white, and the corner of the clothes is faintly decorated with precious elephant lotus flowers with the same color embroidery thread, few but not light, and a string of purple sand holding beads hangs from the left wrist, with a calm and steady demeanor.

——What a handsome monk.

The shopkeeper was just staring blankly, and suddenly his memory was a little confused. Did such a person stay here yesterday?

I also saw a young layman who had not shaved his hair coming out of the house. He was a fox like a fox, and he seemed to be the follower of the great monk in front.He pursed his lips tightly, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, showing an expression that he was about to laugh out loud but was holding back fiercely.

After a while, the little layman tugged on the high monk's cuff as if to please him, and whispered something into his ear.

The handsome monk slightly frowned, turned his face away, and looked worried.

However, Xiao Yihe could hear a ten-thousandth degree of looseness from his tone, and immediately put on a smiling face, and opened his mouth to talk nonsense: "Master, don't be angry! Even if there are no three thousand worries, the master is still in my heart." Most handsome."

He volunteered: "I will be a walker and a believer for the master."

A walker is a person who has not yet become a monk and serves the elder monk. He is both a follower and a believer.

After a long time, Xue Xuan said in a low voice: "Nonsense."

Nan Rongke and Chao Wendao hid behind the door timidly, thinking they were not fooling around!

Who doesn't know that Sect Master Xue annoys monks the most, and he even annoys monks chanting scriptures?

It is said that when Sect Master Xue was young, he accidentally destroyed a Buddha statue, and was educated by the abbot of the temple and a dozen great monks in turn for several days.From the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra" to the "Rain Treasure Dharani Sutra", what is so obscure and difficult to understand? At that time, Xiao Xuezong did not have the tolerance of today. Can do it.

That's not bad.

So He Temple confronted him with an arhat formation. I heard that his senior brother rushed all the way to make amends and apologized. He also spent money to recast a real golden Buddha.

But because of this, Sect Master Xue refused to take half a step into Buddhism.

Now that I have managed to persuade Sect Master Xue, I condescended to pretend to be a monk once more, changed into monk robes, and shaved off my head—just as he was about to set off, Song Yao on the other side was holding the screen with his head poking his head, twisting and twisting, with a look on his face. malicious.

Nan Rongke took him out and took a look. He was also wearing an old green monk's clothes that he didn't know where he came from. Suddenly, a bad feeling came to his heart: "What's the matter with you?"

Xiao Yihe: "Hee."

Xue Xuanwei looked at him through the bronze mirror, sighed silently, and realized that he had fallen into his trap again.

He didn't speak, but Chao Xizhi couldn't bear the condemnation of his conscience, finally couldn't help it, and said with red cheeks: "Laymen are also people who practice Buddhism, and they don't need to cut off their hair... That's the case with Master Chongjiu yesterday. ..."

When I thought about Wendao, I understood.

Chongjiu was able to serve as the governor monk in Yinruo Temple, which shows that Yinruo Temple can accommodate lay people, so as long as Sect Master Xue puts on a good posture, he can also get away with it, and there is no need to seriously cut off his hair.

He turned his head to look at Sect Master Xue who had done a full set of the show and almost got rid of the scars, and after a while he said with difficulty: "Master, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Chao Xizhi spoke softly, feeling a little guilty, and said euphemistically: "A friend...he won't allow me to say it."

"..." Everyone looked at the black hair all over the ground, and then at the "friend" who was not afraid of death, and gasped.

on the stairs.

Xue Xuan's face was like an ancient well, as if he really lost his temper and was about to escape into Buddhism.After a while, he walked slowly, halfway to the wooden ladder, turned his head to look at the people who were still stuck in place, and said quietly: "...Didn't you want to be a walker and a believer with me?"

Xiao Yihe was taken aback for a moment, and happily followed, after taking two steps, he turned his head to have a look.

Seen so frequently by him, Xue Xuanwei felt a little uncomfortable, and unconsciously clenched the Buddha beads with his fingers.

"Look at what?"

With hands behind his back, Xiao Yihe kicked the stone and walked two steps, laughing and laughing: "See you have no hair."

"You want to be bald..." Xue Xuan paused for a moment, then adjusted his words, "Hairless?"

"That's not true." Xiao Yihe walked over awkwardly, quietly twisting something in the middle of his sleeve, it was a small strand of hair that he picked up from the ground when no one was paying attention when he just went out.

Seeing Xue Xuan looked over tentatively, he said with a smile: "Not every bald head is worthy of my attention, it must be a beautiful bald head."

Passers-by on the street only saw two brothers, one long and one young. The elder monk described him as handsome and stern, with clean and thin robes, sharp shoulders, and a tall figure. He was born with a sense of alienation from the world. Apathy.

Xiao Yihe quietly put away his hair, and muttered: "For example, someone like you is worthy of liking..."

There was so much noise in the street, Xue Xuanwei didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"What, what, what, let's go!" Xiao Yihe stretched his eyebrows, put his fingers on his wrist, and pulled him up through the monk's robe, "I won't be able to catch up with the master's lecture in the temple in a while."

Xue Xuanwei bothered the bald donkey chanting scriptures the most. Looking at him at this time, he imagined two people on a pair of futons, kneeling close together, facing the Bodhisattva and the Buddhist couples of the heavens, praying respectfully and praying for a world without worries, four seasons of peace, and a happy life. well.

A soft color appeared in the fundus of the eyes.