Buddha kill GL

When he opened his eyes, Zisang saw Nan Wu holding the sword in his hand, standing in front of the bed like a wooden stake, looking at her.

Zisang said, Nanwu, you always look at me like this, which scares me a little.

Nan Wu closed his eyes, then turned to look outside, Yuan Xiu stepped forward to help Zisang get dressed.

Yuan Xiu told Zisang that Nan Wu had woken up a long time ago and practiced sword in the backyard for a long time.

So Zisang was curious about what it was like to practice swords in Nanwu. On the murals in the Buddhist hall, some gods also held swords, and they looked very beautiful.

Zisang remembered that Nan Wu and the Dharma Protector seemed to be similar, they always followed the Lord God with weapons, and if they were in danger, they would be the first to step forward to protect the Lord God.

Zisang and Nanwu said, are you the Dharma protector sent by the Buddha?

Nan Wu just glanced at her, then turned his head with a complicated expression, Zisang could only continue to answer, she said, probably not, you were brought by Kong Tong.

Usually, Yuanxiu and Tongfu were watching Hou when they had meals, but today Nanwu was added, which felt a little awkward for a while, because she found that the amount of food was the same as before, not because Added Namo and increased.

She looked at the food and asked Nan Wu, do you usually eat a lot?

Wuxiu and Tongfu looked at Nanwu together. After all, Nanwu will have a meal with them in a while. People who practice martial arts have always had a big appetite. If this is the case, the three of them will eat their own food. The food that came down was inevitably a little tight.

Under the eyes of the three people, Nan Wu finally spoke, she said too much.

It's really - embarrassing.

Zisang put back a large piece of meat on the chopsticks, and she said, well, I won't be greedy today.

In fact, she was already full, but because she hadn't tasted much meat in the past, after going down the mountain, she became a little gluttonous. When she saw her put down like this, Nan Wuhu said again, "I only eat a bowl of rice, and some vegetables are enough." Can.

Zisang was a little surprised that the monks and nuns in the courtyard often ate like this, so she asked Nanwu, did you also come down from the monastery to get the mountain?

Nan Wu didn't answer any more.

When the three of them sat and ate, Zisang had nothing else to do, just sat and watched Nanwu eat, because Yuanxiu and Tongfu had been here for many days, she was already familiar with it, and Nanwu had just been here for two days, so she was naturally more curious some.

Nan Wuye acted as if nothing had happened, and kept staring at the bowl and the dishes on the table while eating, not paying any attention to Zisang's scrutiny.

Except for meal time, wherever Zisang went, Nanwu would follow her, always standing three steps away from her.

No matter what Zisang told her, Nanwu just stared at her. Zisang really had no choice but to slip down from the swing. She said, Nanwu, you come to sit on the swing, and I will push you.

Since the father-in-law caught Tongfu sitting on the swing last time, Tongfu never dared to let Zisang push it on the swing again. In this way, there are even fewer things to play in the yard.

It used to be possible to run around sneakily in the monastery, but here it is strictly watched.

Nan Wu remained indifferent.

The more Nan Wu kept silent, the more Zi Sang wanted to talk to her, and she saw few people herself, and it was the first time that she looked so closely at the person with the sword.

Nan Wu wore a short sword on his waist. Seeing that she had been ignoring him, Zisang reached out and touched the sword. Nan Wu turned sideways to avoid it, and then lowered his head to stare at her. .

Zisang said, "Nan Wu, teach me how to learn swordsmanship. If I learn it, I may be able to be someone's servant in the future."

Wuxiu said, you are the master, how could you become a servant.

Zisang shook her head, and she said, I don't want to be a master, and I don't want to stay in the Marquis's mansion. I want to take my mother to live outside. Like you, I go to other people's mansions, serve as slaves, and make money Buy clothes and jackets for my mother.

Yuan Xiu only thought that Zisang was in the midst of blessings, but she didn't know the blessings. She said that it was not easy to be a slave, and besides, no one wanted a woman as a servant.

Hearing what she said, Zisang felt a little sad, she looked at Nanwu, she said, Nanwu, you are so kind, you are a man.

Nan Wu's originally clear eyes were clouded for a moment.

Zisang said, "Nan Wu, then I don't want to learn swordsmanship, you can show me the sword."

Nan Wu finally changed his expression, he looked very unhappy, his lips were pursed tightly, and his eyes were looking at the short sword in his hand.

She still pulled out the silver light sword and put it in front of Zisang.

It was the first time that Zisang was so close to something like a sword,

There are only kitchen knives and hatchets in the monastery, and they are usually strictly controlled by the masters. She has no chance to get close to them, but she usually doesn't dare to play with them because she thinks it will hurt her hands.

The sword is another matter. When talking about the history of the country, my husband once said that the sword is a weapon, and a weapon is used to kill people. It is a bad thing.

Zisang asked Mr., even if it is a bad thing, why are there so many people wearing swords in the world?

Mr. said that if something exists, it has its use.

A sword is something like this, because some people use it to do evil, some people use it to do good and protect themselves, and some people wear it around their waists to show off their family background, because ordinary people are not qualified to wear this kind of weapon casually.

Before Zisang could touch the sword, there was a flash in front of his eyes, and Nan Wu put the sword back into the sheath again.

When she was about to ask, Nan Wu opened the mouth first, and she said, look after it.

Zisang was stunned, she thought sincerely, that's how it looked in Nan Wu's eyes.

She could only put it another way, repeat, she said, I didn't see clearly just now, I want to hold it in my hand to see.

Nan Wu ignored her again, at this time Yuan Xiu came to talk to her and asked her to go to the bathroom, Nan Wu said, master, it's time to take a bath again today.

It turned out that Nan Wu had been in the mansion for three days, Zisang nodded, agreed, and then walked to the bathroom.Nan Wu also followed.

Yuanxiu prepared all the bathing matters, called Zisang into the bathroom, looked at Nanwu with some hesitation, wanted to help Zisang undress, but did not dare to do it.After all, she is also a 13-year-old girl and knows the difference between men and women.

Zisang had always grown up in a place where there were many girls, and she had never heard anything about the difference between men and women, so she would take off her coat before Yuan Xiu came to undress her.

Yuan Xiu wanted to say something, but she stopped talking, and stood beside her with her head down.

That is to say, if it is a personal servant, no matter when and where, he will stand with the person he wants to protect.After all the clothes on Zisang's body were taken off, Nan Wuguo frowned, apparently he didn't know Zisang's real face beforehand.

Yuanxiu sighed, and went forward to help Zisang wash her body as usual.

When sleeping, Nan Wu still did not go far away like the previous two days, sitting on the edge of the bed, leaning against the bed frame, holding the sword in his hand, and facing Zisang with his back.

Zisang became even more curious that there were such taciturn people in the world, and she turned sideways to stare at Nan Wu's back.There was only a small night light left in the room, and most of Nan Wu's shadow was on the quilt.

It was only then that Zisang noticed a slightly red scar on Nan Wu's neck, she stood up slightly, and looked curiously at the scar on Nan Wu's neck that was not completely covered by the collar: "You are injured here. "

It must be painful.

She remembered that once Yuanhe cheated in the kitchen and was cut on the arm by a kitchen knife. She cried a lot and left a scar, but it faded after a long time.Here on Nanwu's neck, the scar is obviously darker and deeper, it must be a serious cut.

As soon as she raised her hand, she was caught by Nan Wu. Nan Wu turned around and slightly raised her eyebrows. She said that the son should go to sleep.

I am not the son of the world.Zisang was a little sad, she didn't want to be regarded as Bo Liang by Nan Wu.

Nan Wu pressed her hand on the quilt, and then let go, she didn't call her son again, she said, you should go to sleep.

But Zisang felt a little happy when she finally heard Nanwu talking to her. After all, she had been teasing Nanwu these days, thinking about her talking to her, and wondering where Nanwu came from. do something.

It seems that she is naturally curious about all the people who don't chant sutras and praise the Buddha, and she is curious about what the sentient beings mentioned by the presiding officer are like.

Zisang was lying on the bed, talking more than the previous two days. She asked:

Nan Wu, will you miss your mother?

Nan Wu, I miss my mother.

My mother always hugs me, pats me on the back, and teaches me to sleep well. Sometimes my mother also tells me stories about Buddha.

By the way, Nanwu, your name means refuge.

Nanmo

Nanmo

Amitabha.

Probably fell asleep, Zisang murmured and called mother again, tired of the quilt, his lips still trembled slightly, but he couldn't utter a sound again.

There was no sound, Nan Wucai turned around again, looking down at the child who named her.

From now on, she is destined to follow this person all the time, stay three steps away from her, and watch her grow up slowly.