The little monk looked at the cute little girl in front of him with mist in his eyes, and panicked, "You, don't cry, can I take the hat?"
He quickly took the hat and put it on his head.
The hat was still warm, making him feel the warmth of spring.
The little novice smirked at Niu Niu, "Look, I put my hat on."
Niu Niu sniffed, rolled her eyes, and said with a smile, "Then you can't take off the hat where Niu Niu can't see."
"I won't take it off."
"You hook me up." Niuniu stretched out her chubby little finger.
The little novice said seriously: "I will do what I say, and monks will not tell lies."
This little sister is really nice.
He secretly vowed in his heart that he must protect the hat.
Dabao and Erbao tilted their heads to look at the little novice who was so moved, they looked at each other pretending to be old-fashioned, shook their heads and sighed.
Why!Another little fool who was tricked by Niuniu.
Niuniu obviously just doesn't want to wear an ugly hat.
Although it didn't work out in the end.
Gu Yuzhu laughed until her stomach ached, she put her head on Song Chengye's shoulder, and her whole body twitched.
Song Chengye raised his hand to pinch her chin, and said with a bit of connivance and helplessness in his tone: "Laugh if you want to laugh, be careful to hold it back, and you will get angry when the time comes."
"Pfft." Gu Yuzhu laughed instantly.
So cute.
Sure enough, when he got serious, the milky little dumpling was the cutest.
After they stayed in the hall for a while, the three little milk buns couldn't sit still anymore and wanted to run out to play in the snow.
Seeing the expectant eyes of each of them, Gu Yuzhu indulged once.
The three little milk buns ran out happily, and suddenly there were bursts of exclamations.
"Mother, there is a cat here, in the corner."
"Let's save the cat."
A sharp scold came from the side of the main hall: "How can children be allowed to be unrestrained in the solemn place of Buddhism? What kind of children are they from? They are so uneducated!"
Gu Yuzhu, who was about to pass by, frowned tightly, turned her head and shot sharp eyes, but her pupils shrank suddenly.
Lingyu?
No, this is not Lingyu, but the eldest lady in Changsun's mansion, the current Pingyang county lord.
She looks exactly the same as the eldest grandson Lingyu, but her posture is even more arrogant. She is wearing a water-pink white butterfly and flowered jacket skirt. When she looks at the three little milk bags, her brows are full of disgust.
"Tell them all to shut up."
"Yes." The two women standing beside her rolled up the widest outer sleeves and walked towards the three little milk bags.
Gu Yuzhu's gaze turned cold, and he casually picked up the broom placed by the little novice, blocking the two of them, "In a place where Buddhism is solemn, you want to attack children. Do you take the Buddha seriously?"
The two women spat, "This is your child, our county lord sees that someone is making noise here, so hurry up and take your child away, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."
With the help of the little novice, the three little milk bags finally reported the little milk cat out of it.
Dabao circled the little milk cat with his body, and shouted with red eyes: "Mother, cat, it's going to die..."
Gu Yuzhu was busy and turned to look.
A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the two women, one left and one right wanted to pull Gu Yuzhu's shoulders.
Whizzing!
Two copper plates flew out from the side and hit the hands of the two of them directly, with such force that they could almost freeze through their palms.
"what!"
"what!"
The two screamed in unison, and kept shaking while covering their palms. In this cold winter, a layer of sweat broke out on their foreheads.
"Who?" Pingyang County Lord immediately looked at the person who shot.
She stepped forward a few times, and was about to reprimand angrily, but when she saw Song Chengye's face, she was stunned again.
There were two red clouds on her face, and her voice subconsciously softened: "Master, why did you attack the servant beside me?"
Song Chengye gave her a cold look, and walked to Gu Yuzhu's side.
Gu Yuzhu raised his hand to touch the little milk cat, and said, "Hold it first, so that its body temperature can recover."
There is no way for such a big milk cat to be transfused.
It can only depend on the willpower of the opponent to survive.
Seeing that he was neglected, the Lord of Pingyang County was so angry that he grimaced, "You are making noise in the Buddhist gate and despising me, come here and drive them out for me, and that little novice over there, what are you doing standing by their side? and drive them away with your broom."
The little novice picked up the broom on the ground, and said righteously: "This benefactor, we have no regulations here, you can't make noise, and you have no right to drive the guests out."
The head of Pingyang County was so angry that his face was distorted: "Do you know who I am!"
"Pingyang, don't mess around here." A faint voice came from the side.
When Gu Yuzhu heard the words, he looked up, and saw a graceful and luxurious woman approaching, accompanied by a benevolent monk.
The beautiful woman glanced at the Pingyang county magistrate, "The rules in this Buddhist sect are not set by you, step back."
"Mother, they all ignored me, and even injured Mrs. Li and Mrs. Zhou." The county magistrate of Pingyang stomped his feet unwillingly to complain.
The little novice next to him widened his eyes and hurriedly explained: "That's not the case. It was the two of them who first wanted to hurt the female benefactor. We are only here to save the cat, and we didn't make any noise."
The county magistrate of Pingyang gave him a hard look.
A smelly monk, what are you talking about.
The little novice was not afraid of the rich and powerful, he held his chest high and refused to change his words.
That's the way it is.
"Lingyu, come back quickly." Princess Wenle lowered her voice and her face darkened.
A look of disappointment flashed in her eyes.
The child is getting worse and worse now.
The county magistrate of Pingyang bit his lip, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and walked around behind her unwillingly.
Princess Wenle raised her head and wanted to apologize to Gu Yuzhu, but when she saw the cinnabar between her eyebrows, she lost her mind for a moment.
After a pause, she said: "My lady, I'm the one who can't teach my daughter well, so I'm so sorry."
"You're serious, it's just a little friction." Gu Yuzhu also secretly looked at Princess Bunle.
Changsun Lingyu and her were almost carved out of the same mold.
Princess Wenle said to the old abbot next to him: "Master, you have taken up so much time. You should entertain the guests first. I'll just go to the Changming Hall to have a look."
"Amitabha, everything comes from the heart, and the princess should relax her heart." Master Shikong's voice was like a bell that has gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes, simple and long.
Princess Wenle just smiled, with a bit of bitterness in her eyes.
She also wanted to let go of her heart, but the nightmare refused to let her go.
"Master, I'll take a step first, Pingyang, you go back to the meditation room first." Princess Wenle returned to her senses and ordered.
"Mother, mother, wait for me!" The county magistrate of Pingyang bit his lips and wanted to catch up, but then remembered something, and turned to give Gu Yuzhu a bitter look.
He quickly took the hat and put it on his head.
The hat was still warm, making him feel the warmth of spring.
The little novice smirked at Niu Niu, "Look, I put my hat on."
Niu Niu sniffed, rolled her eyes, and said with a smile, "Then you can't take off the hat where Niu Niu can't see."
"I won't take it off."
"You hook me up." Niuniu stretched out her chubby little finger.
The little novice said seriously: "I will do what I say, and monks will not tell lies."
This little sister is really nice.
He secretly vowed in his heart that he must protect the hat.
Dabao and Erbao tilted their heads to look at the little novice who was so moved, they looked at each other pretending to be old-fashioned, shook their heads and sighed.
Why!Another little fool who was tricked by Niuniu.
Niuniu obviously just doesn't want to wear an ugly hat.
Although it didn't work out in the end.
Gu Yuzhu laughed until her stomach ached, she put her head on Song Chengye's shoulder, and her whole body twitched.
Song Chengye raised his hand to pinch her chin, and said with a bit of connivance and helplessness in his tone: "Laugh if you want to laugh, be careful to hold it back, and you will get angry when the time comes."
"Pfft." Gu Yuzhu laughed instantly.
So cute.
Sure enough, when he got serious, the milky little dumpling was the cutest.
After they stayed in the hall for a while, the three little milk buns couldn't sit still anymore and wanted to run out to play in the snow.
Seeing the expectant eyes of each of them, Gu Yuzhu indulged once.
The three little milk buns ran out happily, and suddenly there were bursts of exclamations.
"Mother, there is a cat here, in the corner."
"Let's save the cat."
A sharp scold came from the side of the main hall: "How can children be allowed to be unrestrained in the solemn place of Buddhism? What kind of children are they from? They are so uneducated!"
Gu Yuzhu, who was about to pass by, frowned tightly, turned her head and shot sharp eyes, but her pupils shrank suddenly.
Lingyu?
No, this is not Lingyu, but the eldest lady in Changsun's mansion, the current Pingyang county lord.
She looks exactly the same as the eldest grandson Lingyu, but her posture is even more arrogant. She is wearing a water-pink white butterfly and flowered jacket skirt. When she looks at the three little milk bags, her brows are full of disgust.
"Tell them all to shut up."
"Yes." The two women standing beside her rolled up the widest outer sleeves and walked towards the three little milk bags.
Gu Yuzhu's gaze turned cold, and he casually picked up the broom placed by the little novice, blocking the two of them, "In a place where Buddhism is solemn, you want to attack children. Do you take the Buddha seriously?"
The two women spat, "This is your child, our county lord sees that someone is making noise here, so hurry up and take your child away, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."
With the help of the little novice, the three little milk bags finally reported the little milk cat out of it.
Dabao circled the little milk cat with his body, and shouted with red eyes: "Mother, cat, it's going to die..."
Gu Yuzhu was busy and turned to look.
A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the two women, one left and one right wanted to pull Gu Yuzhu's shoulders.
Whizzing!
Two copper plates flew out from the side and hit the hands of the two of them directly, with such force that they could almost freeze through their palms.
"what!"
"what!"
The two screamed in unison, and kept shaking while covering their palms. In this cold winter, a layer of sweat broke out on their foreheads.
"Who?" Pingyang County Lord immediately looked at the person who shot.
She stepped forward a few times, and was about to reprimand angrily, but when she saw Song Chengye's face, she was stunned again.
There were two red clouds on her face, and her voice subconsciously softened: "Master, why did you attack the servant beside me?"
Song Chengye gave her a cold look, and walked to Gu Yuzhu's side.
Gu Yuzhu raised his hand to touch the little milk cat, and said, "Hold it first, so that its body temperature can recover."
There is no way for such a big milk cat to be transfused.
It can only depend on the willpower of the opponent to survive.
Seeing that he was neglected, the Lord of Pingyang County was so angry that he grimaced, "You are making noise in the Buddhist gate and despising me, come here and drive them out for me, and that little novice over there, what are you doing standing by their side? and drive them away with your broom."
The little novice picked up the broom on the ground, and said righteously: "This benefactor, we have no regulations here, you can't make noise, and you have no right to drive the guests out."
The head of Pingyang County was so angry that his face was distorted: "Do you know who I am!"
"Pingyang, don't mess around here." A faint voice came from the side.
When Gu Yuzhu heard the words, he looked up, and saw a graceful and luxurious woman approaching, accompanied by a benevolent monk.
The beautiful woman glanced at the Pingyang county magistrate, "The rules in this Buddhist sect are not set by you, step back."
"Mother, they all ignored me, and even injured Mrs. Li and Mrs. Zhou." The county magistrate of Pingyang stomped his feet unwillingly to complain.
The little novice next to him widened his eyes and hurriedly explained: "That's not the case. It was the two of them who first wanted to hurt the female benefactor. We are only here to save the cat, and we didn't make any noise."
The county magistrate of Pingyang gave him a hard look.
A smelly monk, what are you talking about.
The little novice was not afraid of the rich and powerful, he held his chest high and refused to change his words.
That's the way it is.
"Lingyu, come back quickly." Princess Wenle lowered her voice and her face darkened.
A look of disappointment flashed in her eyes.
The child is getting worse and worse now.
The county magistrate of Pingyang bit his lip, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and walked around behind her unwillingly.
Princess Wenle raised her head and wanted to apologize to Gu Yuzhu, but when she saw the cinnabar between her eyebrows, she lost her mind for a moment.
After a pause, she said: "My lady, I'm the one who can't teach my daughter well, so I'm so sorry."
"You're serious, it's just a little friction." Gu Yuzhu also secretly looked at Princess Bunle.
Changsun Lingyu and her were almost carved out of the same mold.
Princess Wenle said to the old abbot next to him: "Master, you have taken up so much time. You should entertain the guests first. I'll just go to the Changming Hall to have a look."
"Amitabha, everything comes from the heart, and the princess should relax her heart." Master Shikong's voice was like a bell that has gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes, simple and long.
Princess Wenle just smiled, with a bit of bitterness in her eyes.
She also wanted to let go of her heart, but the nightmare refused to let her go.
"Master, I'll take a step first, Pingyang, you go back to the meditation room first." Princess Wenle returned to her senses and ordered.
"Mother, mother, wait for me!" The county magistrate of Pingyang bit his lips and wanted to catch up, but then remembered something, and turned to give Gu Yuzhu a bitter look.
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