disguised holy monk

He has a brother... As long as he thinks about it this way, Wu Qichong will feel happy.

Suddenly, Wu Qichong's stomach growled twice, and it occurred to him that he hadn't eaten since last night.

He said with some embarrassment, "Brother Shengfo, are you hungry?" He then looked at the sky outside, jumped out of bed, and said as he walked out, "Wait for me, I'll be right back!"

Wu Qichong's body healing ability is extremely strong, and all kinds of poisons have strengthened his resistance over the years, so after a night, the wound only hurts slightly, which has little effect on his actions.

The only use of his unfavored second young master in this Wu family is to serve as a test product for his elder brother, so no one serves him in daily life, and he can only find food by himself.

He was worried that he had been away for too long and Xuan Qing would disappear, so he didn't dare to waste too much time. He didn't even look at who was preparing the food in the kitchen, and rushed back after grabbing a lot of things.

"Brother Holy Buddha!" ​​In the past, Wu Qichong just ate some white flour steamed buns to fill his stomach in order not to cause trouble, but today he wants to worship his Buddha.

Thinking of the things that were enshrined during the tantric sacrifice, he took a lot of chicken, duck, fish, and fruit cakes. After placing them one by one, he learned to put his hands together and bowed, looking at Xuanqing with bright eyes expectantly, "Please Enjoy."

Xuan Qing was dumbfounded, he is now in the illusion of props, and he doesn't really need to eat, not to mention, he is still a holy monk in the southern pilgrimage who abides by the precepts!How can you use these worldly things to tempt him!

Therefore, he just smiled helplessly, and said calmly: "Cultivators don't eat meat, and I came here in an illusion, so I don't need to take care of my appetite, Xiaoqi, you can eat it yourself."

Wu Qichong was stunned, looked at the delicious food, and felt a little overwhelmed, "Are you sure you don't want to eat it? I see that the tantric masters have to offer a lot of tribute to the Buddha every time. Don't you like these things?" ? What do you want, I, I can still find..."

He was a little nervous as he spoke, Xuan Qing thought about it, and to influence the child, he must seize every opportunity, teach him what love and justice are, and let the other party plant the seeds of kindness in their hearts!

He turned on the Buddha's light all of a sudden, smiled in his starry eyes, touched the young man's head, and slowly comforted him: "No need for Xiao Qi, all living beings make offerings to the Buddha not because the Buddha needs the offerings of all living beings, but because the Buddha wants to accomplish all living beings. Don't be greedy." , Don’t be stingy, only then can you get close to the Buddha way and practice Bodhi.”

Wu Qichong stared at him blankly, as if there were Buddha voices in his mind, but in his heart he only felt that his Buddha was so beautiful...

Xuan Qing talked about Buddhist principles that sounded very convincing, seeing the child's dumbfounded appearance, and worried that the child would not understand, he explained: "So Xiao Qi, as long as he has good intentions, it doesn't matter whether he is enshrined to the Buddha or not." important."

With his slender fingers, he picked up a piece of snow-white milk cake, handed it to Wu Qichong, and said with a smile: "Eat it."

Wu Qichong opened his mouth to swallow the pastry, and nodded, only feeling that this holy Buddha brother was different from the mages he had come into contact with.

"Brother Holy Buddha, I understand."...He doesn't need to make offerings to any Buddha, he just needs to make offerings to his own Buddha, listen to his words, and make him happy.

Thinking about it this way, Wu Qichong felt more and more reasonable.He still had the pastry in his mouth, and his earnest nod was a little more funny.

Xuan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he could still listen.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of heavy footsteps outside.

Wu Qichong frowned, the pure obedience just now subsided in an instant, and stared at the door sharply and coldly.

Wu Qichong was a little worried that people would find Xuan Qing, so he ordered and walked out, "Brother Shengfo, you stay inside, I'll go out and have a look."

As he spoke, he strode out, and after a while, a group of tall servants ushered in the dilapidated small courtyard, the leader was the butler of the back kitchen.

Xuan Qing raised his eyebrows, his props, he naturally wanted anyone to see him, but he didn't say anything.

Outside the house, a group of people surrounded Wu Qichong.

"Second young master usually takes the food from the back kitchen at will, and his subordinates dare not say too much, but second young master, you dare to even take the meals prepared for the eldest lady?" The leading butler pointed at him and said angrily.

What he said seemed to be reckless, Wu Qichong's heart was filled with anger, his brows were gloomy, but his face looked calm.After all, if there is a quarrel, only he will be punished.His father didn't care about such trivial matters.

He lowered his voice and said: "It's Qi Chong's fault, please ask the housekeeper to arrange someone to make a plate for Da Furen."

The housekeeper snorted angrily, "Second young master said it so easily, the second young master will not be ignorant of the rules of the eldest lady. If a servant steals the master's things privately, he needs to be punished with [-] lashes in public. I'm sorry, second young master, please Take it."

As he said that, he winked, and two tall servants behind him immediately went forward, one left and one right, to hold Wu Qichong hostage.

Wu Qi Chongqi's chest was filled with qi and blood, which clearly treated him as the lowest servant and punished him.

He dodged one person's hostage with his backhand, then raised his leg to kick the person on the other side away, gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you!"

The housekeeper spat secretly, "Do you really think you are the young master? What are you still doing, why don't you catch him?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the people behind him rushed forward.

After all, Wu Qichong was still young, so he could deal with two or three grown men, but this group of people were all good at martial arts, so he was quickly caught and received a few punches.

"Little Qi!"

At this time, the person who was originally staying in the house seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and walked out slowly.

The monk's robes in white floated, and Xuanqing stood tall, like a fairy who had just come out of the dust.

Wu Qichong's heart tightened, and he was about to tell people not to come out, when he saw that these people didn't seem to have seen the other person coming out of the door, they just stared at the door he suddenly opened in surprise.

They couldn't see the Holy Buddha... Wu Qichong couldn't help feeling relieved - only he could see Xuan Qing, and no one else could.

He was inexplicably happier, as if the holy Buddha really belonged to him alone.

But he also felt that his embarrassing appearance of being controlled by others made him a little embarrassed in front of the holy Buddha.