Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

In fact, the voice of chanting scriptures is not big, but it is very calm, which makes people calm down.

Then came the little monk.

The little monk went to wash his face first, and then went to the Buddhist temple to chant scriptures.

Until Rong Shen got up, the two opposite doors opened almost at the same time.

As soon as he saw Rong Shen and Cheng Xiu, song Huisheng said in a low voice: "the evil way didn't come back after it went out. It must be true. As Mrs. Cheng said, he wasn't in the temple during the day."

For song echo's words, Rong Shen noncommittal smile, looking at the corridor outside, meaningful said: "it seems that today or not down the mountain."

Because I don't know when it will start, it's snowing again. There's a layer of snow in the courtyard of the temple, and the mountain road is not easy to walk. After snowing, the mountain road becomes more slippery.

It's impossible for them to want to go down the mountain.

Obviously, the monk with scar also knew this when he got up, so when Rongshen four came to the temple, they stopped chanting.

The little monk read a Buddha's name and said to Chao Rong Shen: "after snow, I'm afraid the four benefactors will stay in the temple for one more day. Let's wait for the snow to melt before we go down the mountain."

"It's hard to walk on the mountain road after the snow, so it's the only way." Song echo sighed and said in a voice.

The monk with scar has gone to the kitchen. He hears: "let's have breakfast first. There's nothing to do in the temple. I'm afraid the four benefactors will be bored."

Song Huihui smiles and doesn't answer.

I had steamed bread in the morning, and unexpectedly, a bowl of sweet soybean milk.

The little monk explained with a smile: "it's all the beans exchanged by elder martial brother for firewood and the benefactor at the foot of the mountain."

There is a stone mill in the middle of the vegetable field outside the kitchen. Rong Shen saw it yesterday, but he didn't think it was used to grind Soybean milk.

However, she had no resistance to sweet soybean milk, so she was very happy when she had something to drink. She ate two steamed buns that she didn't like very much.

"Why didn't the abbot come out for breakfast?" Song echo's eyes swept the closed door in the kitchen and asked curiously.

With scar and Shang way: "master is meditating now, later to send him some porridge in."

The old monk song didn't have any congee when he had dinner yesterday.

After breakfast, the little monk began to pack up his things, took the basket and a firewood knife, as if he was going out.

The snow has stopped, but there is still snow outside. Cheng Xiu, who has been watching all the time, asks in a voice, "it's not that the road is slippery after snowy mountain. How can little master go out?"

"The place to look for wild vegetables is gentle and not so dangerous." The little monk explained.

When he finished, he called to the monk with scar who was filling porridge: "elder martial brother, I'll go out first and come back at noon."

"Be careful." He took the monk's advice and didn't say much.

Obviously, I'm very relieved about the little monk going out alone on a snowy day.

But Rong took a deep look at Yuan Xun and said with a smile, "didn't you wonder where the wild vegetables came from yesterday? It's better to follow the little master to have a look and stay in the temple. "

Yuan Xun pondered for a while, as if he really had this idea. He nodded and then raised his feet to catch up.

The monk with scar had already filled the porridge and sent it to the old monk's house. He didn't see this scene. When he came out, he found that Yuanxun had disappeared. As soon as he heard that Yuanxun had gone out behind the young monk, the monk with scar's face changed.