The temple has just been repaired, there is no reputation, the incense is not prosperous, and there are not many pilgrims.
A young monk who was only seven or eight years old was wearing a gray-blue robes and holding a bald broom. On the steps in front of the temple, there was nothing to sweep the leaves. It was because of boredom, the little monk was pulling The scorpion began to sing: "There was a mountain in the past, there was a temple in the mountain, and there was a little monk in the temple..."
Suddenly I came over with a person, and smiled and said: "It’s really pretty."
The little monk glanced up and looked up at the man who looked very beautiful. However, compared with the sound volume, it attracted the little monk. It was the light and gentle light of the man’s bottom.
The man was followed by another man of the same extraordinary appearance. He was so arrogant and handsome, and it was rare in the world.
“Is it really beautiful?” The little monk touched the bare back of his head. “This donor, is this followed?”
Xiao Yu'an is a little monk who is so cute that he can't help but can't help but tease him: "It's so connected, you see me reading all the poems for you."
Speaking of Xiao Yu'an, Qing dynasty sings and sings: "There was a mountain in the past, there was a temple in the mountain, there was a little monk in the temple, and it was really pretty! It was not a spring, but only the spring, until the romance of the mountain, he was in the plexus. Laugh, oh, clump! Medium! Laugh! ''
The little monk scratched his head and read an Amitabha. He asked, "Do you think that what you said, and what my brother taught me, seems a little different?"
Xiao Yuan ordered his forehead and said: "We must conform to the development of the times! Combine theory with practice, persist and develop in the new era... cough, run
Partial, in short, this is the latest version, come and come, I will teach you. ”
An old abbot appeared in time to stop Xiao Yu'an from continuing to smear his own disciple.
The old abbot with good eyebrows led Xiao Yu'an and Luo Heqing to the Daxiong Hall, and asked: "Two donors, but what do you want?"
Xiao Yuan smiled and said: "Master, why do you ask?"
The old abbot had a double palm and said: "Amitabha, the good man and the girl in this world, who is not the one who has the heart to press on the matter? If there is a request for a letter, the more difficult it is, the more difficult it is."
Xiao Yuan praised: "The master really understands people."
The old abbot said: "The donor praised it."
The two came to the temple, and the incense was lingering. A magnificent golden Buddha statue sat on the main hall. Xiao Yu'an and Luohe Qingyi left and right on the futon, and worshipped three worships sincerely.
When he came back to the palace, Xiao Yuan couldn't help but tease the little monk. Unfortunately, the little monk had to ring the bell, and Xiao Yuan had to return.
When I went back, Luhe Qing worried about Xiao Yu’an’s leg injury, and refused to allow Xiao Yu’an to go by himself. He insisted on carrying him back. Xiao Yu’an couldn’t just let Luhe Qing
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The shadows of the two are extremely long.
"Hey, you guessed when I was visiting, what was my heart thinking?" Xiao Yuan squatted on the back of the river, his hands wrapped around his neck, smiling.
Luohe Qing asked: "What do you think?"
Xiao Yu'an clears the scorpion, learns the tone of the TV series, and yells at the scorpion: "A heaven and earth? Well, I don't know if the Buddha heard it."
Luhe Qing gently hooked the corner of the mouth.
"Hey, what did you ask the Buddha?" Hehe Qing did not answer, Xiao Yuan continued and said: "Wait, I guess, do you want my injury to get better soon?"
Luohe nodded and said: "Yeah."
Xiao Yuan said: "Hey, I may be jealous."
The rest of the river is clear.
Xiao Yuan continued: "Although Master didn't tell me, but my own body, I still know that I was a little confused before. I am afraid that I will walk slowly after going to the road. It will take too much time to find you on the road, but you are here. I am not afraid or panicked. If you are embarrassed, you will be embarrassed. There is a more rational reason for you to carry me back. If you think about it, there is still a little smug in your heart."
Luhe Qing: "Don't talk nonsense, get better."
At the end, I added another sentence: "I have nothing to do with my legs."
Xiao Yuan smiled and bounced and patted the shoulders of Luhe Qing: "Hey, you turn your head."
Luohe Qing over-the-top, Xiao Yuan kissed his lips and gave a gentle and lingering kiss.
At the end of a kiss, Xiao Yuan licked his mouth and said: "At the beginning of the cold, I went to the Taiji Temple in the North Palace. I didn't expect you to exchange me for a lifetime. Value, too much!"
Luhe Qing knows that he is not a person who laughs, but unfortunately with Xiao Yu'an, the corner of his mouth can't help but rise, and he doesn't want to converge.
After Luo He'an took Xiao Yu'an back for a while, Xiao Yu'an felt his pain, and he refused to let him go. He said that he would either rest or go by himself. Hehe Qing had to find the roadside weeds and let Xiao Yuan sit.
Xiao Yu, An Lahe River, sat beside him, lying comfortably sideways, half of his upper body resting on the legs of Luohe Qing, and began to appear in the stars in the night sky: "I have never seen so many stars in my life, and it is not so bright."
Luhe Qing sighed and thought for a long while, and hesitated to ask: "You said before, what do you need to do before your husband and wife get married?"