Husband, put on your skirt first!

Xiao Zhulong, who had never seen the world, blinked his purple eyes, sat down on the spot, facing the double-faced Buddha, looking at the extremely pleasing face of the double-faced Buddha, and those gentle eyes like flowing water.

Xiao Zhulong withdrew his hand, tilted his head and looked at the monk opposite, always felt that something was wrong, and it took him a while to remember.Then he pulled his long hair, and pointed to the monk's bald head, "I have this, but you don't."

The monk nodded, with a slight smile on his lips.

"Why don't you?"

"This is called hair. I am a monk. I have been ordained as a monk. To be ordained is to shave all my hair."

"Why does the monk have no hair?" Little Candle Dragon didn't know that there were a group of gods looking for him outside, so he still asked this stupidly.

The monk also chatted with him slowly, "Shaving is just a ceremony, and it's important to stick to your mind without distracting thoughts."

Little Candle Dragon scratched his chin, as if he didn't understand.The monk didn't make things difficult for him, he touched his head and told him, "From now on, you will live with me in this temple, so that no one can find you."

Little Candle Dragon just looked around, and then sighed, "It's really nice here, better than where I used to live."

Therefore, he didn't appreciate the monk for taking him in, because he didn't know how to be grateful for this kind of thing, he only knew that he would definitely live a better life in the future than before.Looking back at the monk, he smiled innocently.

The monk also smiled gently, then held his hand and told him, "From now on, you have to listen to the poor monk's chanting. The poor monk will teach you a lot."

"What is a poor monk?"

"The poor monk is me."

"So you're called a poor monk."

"No, the poor monk is calling himself, and calling himself is what I call myself."

Little Candle Dragon was confused, "Then what's your name?"

"The poor monk has no name, and the benefactor can be called the poor monk."

"What is a benefactor?"

"Benefactor is what the poor monk calls you."

"Oh." Little Candle Dragon half understood, but smiled happily, then stood up and wandered around the temple.

The temple is built on the mountain. In the small thousand world of the double-faced Buddha, there is not only one temple, but also mountains and water.

After wandering around with Xiaozhulong for a day, after returning to the temple, the monk asked him to meditate with him and listen to himself chanting scriptures and Buddhas.The first thing to teach Candle Dragon is not to kill.

Xiaozhulong was drowsy when he heard it, and soon collapsed and fell asleep.

He must have never slept so peacefully before... The Double-faced Buddha couldn't bear to be disturbed, so he had to put him on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and then came out to knock on the scriptures and chant the Buddha.

Unexpectedly, when the small candle dragon fell asleep, there was the sound of the temple collapsing, and there was a violent shaking, even the Dharma of the double-faced Buddha could hardly support it.

While supporting the temple that was about to collapse with magic power, he walked towards the meditation room.The door of the meditation room was not closed, and before he walked in, a huge dragon's tail stretched out from the door.

The Double-Faced Buddha shook his head helplessly, the Little Candle Dragon had brought him so many emotions in just one day since it appeared.Now his emotions are very complicated, but most of them are helpless.

"Little Candle Dragon, wake up quickly." The monk called out helplessly.

But Little Candle Dragon still didn't respond, and the dragon's tail continued to stretch out. Do you want to sleep so deeply?The monk simply cast a spell on Xiaozhulong directly, a light of Buddha light flicked on the dragon, and Xiaozhulong's silly voice came from the room.

"Oh, oh! Monk, didn't you say that no one beats me here? Who is beating me?"

The monk looked at the dragon's body that was no longer growing, and said helplessly, "It was the poor monk who flicked you lightly. You fell asleep just now, and you accidentally appeared in the shape of a dragon. Your dragon body is too huge. Hurry up." My temple is bursting."

"Ah, that's it." Little Candle Dragon withdrew his dragon tail, turned back into a human form, and came out scratching his head, looking guilty, but he still didn't know how to express his guilt.

The monk didn't blame him, touched his head, and then waved his long sleeves, and the temple returned to its original state.

Xiao Zhulong breathed a sigh of relief, but still couldn't express his feelings, just smiled innocently.Smiling, he stepped forward and hugged the monk.It was the only way he could express his affection, and he said silly, "I'm hungry."

But the Double-Faced Buddha can't give him his favorite food, because the evil spirit of the small candle dragon contains the evil spirit of a fierce beast, and the fierce beast is not a vegetarian, but a meat eater.Xiaozhulong has opened meat and eaten meat, especially fresh meat...

The monk patted him on the back, as if comforting a child, "The mountain dwellers and fishermen here offer offerings to me, you can eat those things with me."

The monk took Xiaozhulong to the dining room, Xiaozhulong thought there was meat to eat, but he only saw fruits, fruits of many colors, but none of them he liked.

"I don't want to eat these."

The monk smiled helplessly, regardless of his eating meat in the past, he just wanted to change his future, "You can only eat this, be obedient."

Little Candle Dragon lowered his eyes sadly, but in the end he didn't disobey the monk's intention, and obediently followed the monk to eat the fruit.It was only after eating a few that I realized that the fruit was not as unpalatable as I thought.

They got along like this, Little Candle Dragon would not chant scriptures with the monk, but would listen quietly, often fell asleep after listening, and occasionally turned back into a dragon unexpectedly.

Every time the temple was collapsed, the monk sighed helplessly, "Hey, you little devil." After sighing, he turned him into a human body and carried him to the meditation room for him to sleep well.

Zhulong, who hadn't grown up for hundreds of years, grew up rapidly after living with the monk for a few years.Not only did he look like a young man, but he also knew more things.

The protoss' pursuit of him gradually disappeared, and the monk brought him out.But he didn't go far, still on this mountain, following behind him, letting him look here and there.

With his back to the monk, Huan suddenly bent down and grabbed a green snake from the grass.He hasn't seen meat other than monks for a long time, but he is not willing to eat monks, so he has never eaten meat.Seeing the snake now, he turned around happily, facing the monk, he was about to twist the snake into two parts, and planned to give one part to the monk.

"Stop." The monk stopped him for the first time with a cold voice.

Huan, who had turned into a young man, looked at the monk evilly, "I want to eat." His tone was full of pleading.

The monk shook his head, "The poor monk told you not to kill or eat meat, have you forgotten?"

Huan listened to the monk's words very much, because the monk was really kind to him except for not giving him meat and not letting him kill.

In the end, he threw the snake away, clapped his hands, and walked to the side of the monk, "I forgot, but I will remember it later."

The monk took him to a mountain spring and asked him to get some water to wash his hands.There is also a young woman beside the spring. The woman is also wearing purple clothes, but the cloth is very thick.There was a dog next to the woman, and the dog stood quietly beside the woman, watching her wash her face.

Mortals couldn't see them, Huan tugged at the monk's sleeve and pointed at the dog, "What is that?"

"That's called a dog."

"What are dogs used for? Can they be eaten?"

"Dogs can't be eaten. Dogs are good friends of human beings." What the monk thought in his heart was that monks are most afraid of eating dog meat, you little devil.

"Oh, then I'll be your dog too."

The monk touched his head, no matter what he became, he was full of love for him, "You should continue to be my little dragon."