Blind for three years, all my students have become saints

Chapter 253 Little girl is the only Zen!
Seeing the little monk Shang Qile pointing at the door of the backyard with his finger, he said seriously, "Her."

The long-browed old monk immediately followed his apprentice's direction, only to find that the entrance to the backyard was empty, and there was no one.

So the long-browed old monk withdrew his gaze, looked at the closed disciple in front of him again, and shook his head helplessly.

He was also ready to speak, to persuade this apprentice to focus on cultivation, and not to play and play all day, wasting his time.

As a result, it was at the moment when the long-browed old monk spoke.

A melodious laughter came from the door, as clear as a bell.

"It's seven, come out quickly and have a look, isn't the flower I just picked beautiful...huh?"

A little girl with two ponytails, a delicate face and a petite figure.

Holding a bouquet of magnolia flowers in one hand and a pear in the other, she was running happily into the backyard.

But when she saw the long-browed old monk in front of the little monk, her voice stopped abruptly, and she also stopped quickly, hiding the magnolia and Sydney behind her.

Then she saluted the old monk with long eyebrows, her tone was less relaxed and more solemn.

"Hello, Master Puyin."

"Ah."

The long-browed old monk responded habitually.

But suddenly, he remembered the answer of the closed disciple just now, and he couldn't help but look at the little girl in surprise.

Turning his head again, looking at the closed disciple, he frowned and said, "Seven, are you serious about your answer just now?"

Shang Qile turned his head to look at Xiao Ba, nodded his head, and said in an affirmative tone, "Of course."

"Humph!"

The long-browed old monk snorted angrily, and frowned even tighter.

Looking at the eyes of the closed disciples, only the daughter of the old Xia's family was in his eyes, and he couldn't help but get even more angry!

"Nonsense! Master knows all Zen in this world.

But only without the kind of Zen you mentioned, are you afraid that you will be fascinated? ! "

Unexpectedly, the closed disciple in his eyes was still looking at the little girl, and he didn't turn his head. He just smiled softly and opened his mouth to respond.

"Master, since you know all Zen, have you found the one in your heart?"

only?

The pupils of the long-browed old monk shrank, he was stunned by this question, and was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer.

He couldn't help but recall the many Zens he had practiced in his life.

I also tried to find out the only one in my heart from those Zen.

In the end, after searching and searching, the old monk with long eyebrows couldn't find the one and only.

However, in the process of searching and asking, in just a few seconds.

The old monk with long eyebrows suddenly woke up.

How can there be any unique Zen in this world?
There are, but the Zen practiced in this life has become the only one in my heart.

And this one and only can be the many Zens he practiced.

It can also be the only Zen that the closed disciples think, or that little girl.

After understanding this point, the long-browed old monk looked at the closed disciple in front of him again, and couldn't help laughing knowingly, and the smile on the old man's face became brighter and brighter.

At the end, he laughed out loud, revealing endless joy and complacency, and then turned and left.

It was also from this day that the old monk with long eyebrows no longer interfered with the practice of the closed disciples.

Because he already understood in his heart that the closed disciple he personally accepted back then is already better than blue.

Even after the long-browed old monk turned and left, he kept muttering, "The only Zen, the only Zen..."

Exuding a sense of joy and pride.

At this moment, the little girl Xia Badang asked suspiciously after seeing the old monk with long eyebrows leave.

"Seven, what did you mean by the only one?"

Shang Qiliao looked at Xiaoba's face and said honestly, "It's the way of Zen I practice."

"Okay, I get it now……"

Xia Badang nodded as if enlightened, then snorted again, "Master Puyin must have come to urge you to read scriptures and meditate again, right?
Hmph, sitting like a stake all day is too boring.

Forget it, don't talk about this.

Let me show you, the magnolia flower I just picked, do you think it is beautiful..."

Shang Qiliao looked at the bouquet of magnolia flowers in Xiaoba's hand, exuding an elegant fragrance, couldn't help smiling and nodded.

"Beauty, like a fairy in the sky."

When Xia Ba heard the word "beautiful" in front of it, he immediately smiled.

She was also going to stuff the magnolia flowers and pears into the little monk's hands as a reward for his praise.

As a result, when Xia Badang heard the second half of the sentence, he was immediately stunned.

She first looked down at the magnolia flower in her hand, and then looked up at the little monk, with anger welling up on her face.

Then she picked up the pear and knocked the little monk on the head, and let out a soft drink.

"Okay, it's seven, you actually dare to peek at other fairies behind my back?

snort!And said you only have eyes for me.

I think you just lied to me with sweet words. "

Shang Qi was a little stunned, and couldn't figure out what was wrong with what he said just now.

But he has also gotten used to Xiaoba's temper of being angry at every turn, so he immediately explained with a smile.

"Xiao Ba, what I just said is a metaphor..."

"Oh, a metaphor?"

Xia Badang immediately put his hands on his hips, looked at the little monk with wide eyes, and became even more angry.

"If you hadn't peeked at other fairies, how could you say that adjective?

Fortunately, I still want to give you both this bouquet of flowers and this pear.

It turned out to be so stinky, how dare you get mad at me like this!
Forget it, I’ll eat it myself, so I won’t give it to you…”

But at the next moment, she opened her eyes slightly, and found that the pear she was about to bite into was actually taken by the other hand.

Looking at the empty palm again, Xia Badang looked up at the little monk, and saw the little monk was also stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran away, and couldn't help being so angry that he burst into tears.

She didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly yelled.

"Stinky! You give me Sydney back..."

She grabbed the magnolia flower in her hand, and ran after her like this.

The morning light fell on these two figures, and two shadows were drawn on the ground, chasing and fighting each other.

Finally, they merged together, as if there was only one shadow left.

……

At the same time, the long-browed old monk walked through the corridor and came to the courtyard next door.

Not surprisingly, a helpless sigh sounded in his ear.

"Hey, this is the trouble of having a daughter. Every day I have to worry about being hugged by some little pig."

Zen Master Puyin stopped and looked at a figure in the yard, who was sitting on a rocking chair, basking in the sun, reading an ancient book.

He was already familiar with this scene, and immediately nodded to the figure, without speaking, and wanted to continue walking forward.

Suddenly his footsteps stopped, stopped again, turned his head to look at the figure, frowned and said, "Lord Xia, who are you scolding?"

(End of this chapter)