go away!Don't attack me!

After coming out of the teahouse, it was already past dinner time, so Yun Qi bought two steaming steamed buns on the street, and while eating by himself, he threw small pieces on the ground, leading the little fat man down there Chasing up and down.

With the little milk dog, it is natural that he can't run fast, but he is not in a hurry. Although it is true that he has to go back to make medicine, even without him, the people who stay in the post will make the medicine and distribute it according to the order.

When Yun Qi returned to the post house, the yard was empty, and the monks had already had their lunch and went out to have their fast again.

Yun Qi turned around and went back to the room: Now the patients who should be treated have been treated, and going to the front yard at this moment will not be of much help, just listening to a few more cries, which will not help.

After running all the way by himself, the little fat man who finally got home was stopped at the bottom of the steps. Seeing his master leaving by himself, he became anxious and angry, and yelled "Woooooooooooooooooooooo".

As soon as Yun Qi turned his head, he saw the little milk dog running around in a hurry - rushing left and right, jumping up and down, but couldn't get up.

Yun Qi was overjoyed, so he didn't help it, just sat on the stairs like that, watching it kicking those four short legs with great interest, pushing and pulling upwards desperately.

Unsurprisingly, it fell down again, with its legs on its back, the little fat man was furious, got up and pulled its tender voice, and barked twice at its master, looking aggressive.Seeing that his master was not intimidated by it, he came down to help it honestly, so he had to start begging again.

Yun Qi propped his head up, saw it barking and jumping, and burst out laughing: So even a little milk dog knows how to play hard and soft!

"It's been a long time since my little uncle smiled like this."

Puhong's calm and mellow voice with a slight smile came from behind.

Yun Qi patted his buttocks and got up, said: "Nephew Puhong didn't go to Huazhai?"

Pu Hong said: "I'm waiting for my little uncle!"

While patting the snow foam on Yunqi's head and body, he said: "Would you like to sit in my room, little uncle?"

"it is good."

There are two people living in Puhong's room, he and the youngest Mo Xu, but now Mo Xu has gone out for alms, and Puhong is alone.

Pu Hong brought hot tea to Yun Qi to warm his hands, and said: "Tomorrow morning, we will continue on our way, what do you think?"

Yun Qi was slightly stunned: "Tomorrow?"

In such a hurry?He's fine, can the monks let go of these disaster victims?

Puhong opened the coarse cloth package on the case, and said, "Please take a look, little uncle."

Inside the package were scattered silver bills and piles of silver ingots, broken silver, and copper plates like hills.

"Is this from alms?"

Pu Hong nodded and said: "Kudu Temple is well-known, and the believers have always been pious. It's just that we used to ask for food and rice, not money. This time we made an exception for the relief of the victims. Fortunately, we discussed it with the juniors in advance. Money for a stick of incense, otherwise...it would be difficult to deal with."

When they made alms, they made it clear that it was used to relieve the victims of the fire. If they got too much silver, it would be inappropriate to distribute it to those people, but if it was used for other purposes, even if it was used to build a golden body for the Buddha, It can also be regarded as greedy.

Those benefactors, if they were asked to take out the money and give it to the victims, they might not be willing, but if it passed through the hands of the monks, especially the monks of Kudu Temple, they would be extremely generous, as if this was the only way, His kindness will fall in the eyes of the Buddha.

Yun Qi was a little speechless, the speed at which he got the money was much faster than him pretending to be a magic stick to tell fortunes and cheat money, and even dumped his fat master for countless streets.

With this money, the livelihood of those victims will not be a problem, no wonder they are going to go on the road tomorrow.

Just about to answer, Puhong suddenly asked: "How old is little uncle?"

Yun Qi was stunned before he said: "It's almost sixteen, what's the matter?"

Why did you suddenly ask this?

Puhong said again: "Little Uncle, do you know how old your Nephew is this year?"

Yun Qi thought for a while and said, "Thirty?"

Pu Hong said: "My nephew is thirty-six this year."

Yun Dian nodded, but he didn't make a fuss. The monks in the mountains live a carefree life and don't look old.

But Pu Hong sighed softly and said: "If I marry a wife and have children, my son will be as old as you."

Yun Qi's eyes widened immediately: Puhong called you and me, and mentioned his wife and children, so maybe he wants to return to vulgarity?

If so, he has no objection, but is this too sudden?

As for the "disrespect" in Puhong's words, he didn't take it to heart.

Only to hear Pu Hong say again: "So although the junior uncle is Pu Hong's elder, in the eyes of Pu Hong and other senior brothers, the junior martial uncle is no different from Mo Ji and Mo Xu, they are just children."

"I still remember that when my little uncle first came here, he was only a little bit taller." Pu Hong gestured, with a smile on his lips, "A small person, like a jade sculpture, makes people want to kiss him when they see it." Take a bite, but you can be arrogant, but like a little adult.

"I have to do everything by myself, serve the food by myself, wash the clothes by myself, and I can't lift it when fetching water, so I go to the kitchen to borrow a big bowl, and serve the bowl one by one;

"A person is as tall as an axe, but he insists on chopping firewood, and claims to be doing it to train his heart...It gradually gets better later on, but he still likes to carry everything by himself."

Yun Qi was a little dazed, so Pu Hong saw him like this?

It's not that he's stubborn and unreasonable, he's just...

He was just a little scared, and he didn't want to accept other people's favors so righteously.

He's just used to being alone... Bear, bear.

I don't think it is suffering, and I don't know its suffering.

Yun Qi suddenly became a little dazed, but unexpectedly fell into a warm embrace. Pu Hong embraced the boy who was a head shorter than him, stroked the top of his hair, and sighed softly into Yun Qi's eardrums: "Young Master Uncle! , do you know that we have always loved you very much...

"Before leaving, you told the master that you will take good care of us. The master said, let you take good care of yourself. This is what we want to say to you.

"Little uncle, you always regard yourself as an adult, an elder, but have you forgotten that even Mo Cong and Mo Yu are older than you, and you are just a child!

"It is said that 'children of the poor will be able to head home early', but they are sensible because of difficulties...Little uncle, we have always hoped that you would not be so obedient and sensible.

"But little uncle, you will always be like a real child in front of your uncle and uncle. You will get angry, act like a baby, be unreasonable, tell your troubles, and sleep in his arms...Master and us, in fact I have always envied him.

"Little Martial Uncle, we know that you may not be able to rely on you in this life like you did to Martial Uncle, but we will definitely not be your burden.

"Little uncle, we are not children who need your care. We all hope that you can live a relaxed and comfortable life."

Yun Qi finally came to his senses, he hurriedly got out of his nephew's arms, his eyes were a little red, and he was a little out of breath.

Just as he was about to turn into anger, he heard Pu Hong say again: "Little Martial Uncle, if Martial Uncle knew you were so tired, he would definitely regret letting you go down the mountain."

Suddenly fell silent.

He knew why Pu Hong would suddenly say this to him. After going down the mountain, he was indeed somewhat restrained, even depressed, not as happy and calm as before.

But in the past, the master and the monks lived freely, and he had no worries, so he could naturally live happily like the wind.

But now, the old monks are guarding on the mountain, old and frail, with no one to take care of them. The monks, big and small, just went down the mountain, and they saw the intrigue and bloody battle among those nobles. If they are not careful, they will be involved in it, leaving no bones left .

What I saw along the way was mostly brotherhood, family destruction, and loss of humanity.

He couldn't be happier.

Yun Qi couldn't help introspecting. A real strong man is one who carries heavy burdens on his shoulders and is still in the mud. His heart is still free and unrestrained. After all, his heart is weak and his foundation is shallow, so he will be trapped in a cage under a little pressure.

Just thinking about whether to ask Puhong to introduce him to some Buddhist scriptures, and to strengthen this aspect, but Puhong smiled and said: "When the little master uncle was away, the disaster victims who lived in the front yard moved Going out to the three houses, I wonder if the little uncle has heard of it?"

The topic was changed so suddenly, Yun Qi couldn't react, and repeated: "Move out?"

Pu Hong nodded, and said: "Although their house burned down, the foundation is still there, and the house deed has a stub at the government office. If the house deed is not obtained, it can be reissued at the government office.

"The location there is good. Several benefactors have come here, wanting to buy the foundation and build a pavement on it. Although the price given is not too high, it is enough for them to buy a house and a piece of land in the countryside. Although the family has worked hard, but I can also live well.

"Probably because I saw children as young as Mo Xu begging for them in the ice and snow, and I was a little ashamed. Today, many people went out early in the morning to find work, and some went directly outside the town to chop firewood and sell it back.

"This winter is too cold, the price of firewood has been high, and the supply is in short supply, so as long as you work hard, you won't worry about going hungry."

Yun Dian started, no matter what the outsiders were, they could only help for a while, and in the end they had to stand up by themselves.

But Pu Hong said: "Little uncle, look, we all thought they would be desperate, but in fact, even without us, they can still survive on their own, right?

"So some things in the world are often not what we imagined."

What is not what I imagined it to be?

Yun Qi raised his head and looked at Pu Hong: he was using the disaster victims to wake him up, saying that the monks would be able to live well without him, so let him not feel pressured?

Seeing his appearance, Pu Hong couldn't help sighing, he is a little uncle, sometimes he is frighteningly clever, and sometimes he is terribly clumsy.

Said: "Little uncle, do you know what it means for my Kudu Temple to be in Buddhism? Why does Your Majesty have to move Kudu Temple to the capital?"

There were some things that should have been said after arriving in Beijing, but seeing Yun Qi being taken away by the guards, he was very worried that his little uncle would be bullied for no apparent reason.

He just watched the young man take care of everyone like a little hen every day, and felt very distressed.

He just watched the young man gradually lose his smiling face when he was on the mountain, gradually losing the joy and ease he seemed to be born with, and felt very sad.