His voice a meal, then on the side of the young man said: "Chengzhi, take your clothes to the little master to change it!"
"Good." The man should, stand up and take the package on one side.
"Benefactor, I really don't need it. I can wear this dress." Donning said quickly.
"It doesn't matter. We also have clothes." The middle-aged man said with a smile, looking at the little monk's clothes pasted on his body, and said with a smile: "quickly change the wet clothes down!"
The young man took out a suit of clothes. Wensheng said, "little master, this one is new. I haven't worn it yet. Please change it."
"Little master, change it! Otherwise, it's good to put it on. " The young woman also said in a soft voice. Looking at the mud marks on his face, she pursed her lips and said with a smile: "little master, there is still mud on his face. I can wash it with rain for a while."
Looking at the clothes the man held in front of her, goodbye, they all looked at her with a smile on their faces. She sighed in her heart, and then she reached out and took it: "Amitabha, it's very kind of you. Thank you very much."
In this world, it's the most difficult debt to pay.
She didn't change the wet clothes on her body. Instead, she put the coat on her body. She said with an apologetic smile, "monks don't wear Chinese clothes, so I can only wear them to keep out the cold."
The family saw, not from a smile, but also did not say anything.
Downing went out and took a handful of rain to wash the mud stains on his face that had been splashed on his face before, and then came in after wiping off the water marks.
When people in the temple saw the delicate eyebrows and eyes of the little monk who had washed away the mud from his face, they were not surprised. Even the middle-aged man couldn't help but praise: "little master, good looks."
In the past, the little monk had mud on his face and could not see his face clearly. But now he is a very excellent young monk. His delicate eyebrows and eyes, excellent facial features, and a purple ear nail in the earlobe, set off, it is full of a smart and mysterious atmosphere.
Tang Ning's eyebrows and eyes bent and said with a funny smile: "thanks to my parents' good looks, I've become more than other monks on weekdays."
On hearing this, several people were surprised and couldn't help laughing. Seeing the little monk for the first time gave people a feeling of purity and ignorance. They had seen him as a little monk, and they were drenched with water. Seeing that the prince of royal clothes was cheating on each other, they said that he would come over and take shelter from the rain.
However, he murmured that his clothes could be washed if they were dirty, and if their hearts were not cleaned, he thought that he must be a little monk who could not change his mind by reading the Scriptures and talking about the Buddhist scriptures. However, he would be joking and joking.
The other people in the broken room saw that they were chatting with a little monk, and the laughter broke out. After a glance, they did not open their eyes.
What can I do with a little monk?
As time went on, the wind and rain outside was not small, but it was getting worse and worse. A flash of lightning flashed, a thunder roared, and a huge bang made the child who was sleeping in the arms of the woman cry.
The woman hastily low voice light coax, holds the child gently to shake, wants to coax him not to cry. The young man sitting next to him also patted the child's back with one hand. He looked at the wind and rain outside and said, "the wind and rain are getting worse and worse. Besides, we have to spend the night here tonight."