If you don't keep it warm in your pocket, you have to hand it over! Miserable! Horrible to watch!
Why did you listen to the little girl just now? She just did it when she said she would. She is getting more and more courageous!
Li Mu was silent for a moment, then took out the statue of Bodhisattva and handed it over.
Everyone thought she would make excuses, but she just took it out from her trouser pocket.
However, Li Mu sincerely repented and confessed the entire process of the crime.
The host shook his head thoughtfully: "This is the donor's fault. Seeing that the Bodhisattva is so good-looking, he just put it in his pocket?"
"Have you ever thought that the little girl next to you might copy you and become a flower thief when she grows up?"
Unfair!
It was the little kid who asked her to kidnap him! Li Mu scratched her head. She already knew she was wrong.
Half holding up the statue, he prayed to the host to take it quickly.
She added: "I should have slipped out through the back door..."
The little kid had a gloomy face and clenched his sister's fingers unwillingly.
After hearing Li Mu's mumbling, her eyes suddenly lit up. She agreed with her sister's words and her little face was full of determination.
[That’s right! ]
[It seems that the elder sister also realized that it was that boy who became the Bodhisattva! ]
What!!! Hearing this, Li Mu's hands trembled violently, and the boy he met in the bustling old town suddenly popped into his mind.
At that time, she bent down to pick up things for her, and feelings spread in her heart.
later.
I have encountered it many times, but never saw it again.
But how did the little girl know she was here? A child prodigy! He really is a child prodigy!
She didn't doubt Little Milk Bag's words at all and began to feel complacent.
The guilt I just felt has been completely eliminated! It smells so good!
After the host heard what was said, his eyes widened: "You, you dare to sneak out through the back door, and you also want to put this Buddha in your pocket!"
He was probably so angry that even the respectful title disappeared.
The disciples behind him were so scared that they leaned back tactically. It was the first time they had seen someone dare to contradict the host!
Especially the host with a hot temper...
"Hurry up and return the Bodhisattva statue to us, and then go to the backyard and copy the Buddhist scriptures ten times!" The host turned around and said angrily.
Brothers: “…”
"Why should we bear the responsibility for the mistakes made by the donor?" Someone stood up and objected.
The abbot was so angry that his face turned blue. He pointed at him and said, "If you hadn't failed to take good care of the temple, how could this have happened? You should reflect on yourself and ask yourself whether you have been managing the temple seriously over the years or whether you have been lazy."
"If you can't even bear to copy the scriptures ten times, I suggest you go down the mountain and live in seclusion as soon as possible!"
The brothers were stunned by the humiliation, but they did not refute. After all, who would want to go down the mountain to practice?
Ascetic monks have to kowtow with every step to relieve the suffering of the world! While they were teaching, the little kid kept muttering in his heart for a while, that is, to smash the Buddha to pieces.
Only in this way can she create opportunities to rekindle the old relationship! She is really worried about her sister's love.
Without her, the marriage will end sooner or later! Li Mu looked calm, but actually hesitant.
[This Bodhisattva is not surrounded by golden light, nor is he blessed by the Dharma. It is simply nonsense to keep him in the world and worship him! ]
[Hurry up and smash it! If it doesn’t work, I’ll just have to let Jiji run away with it in his mouth! ]
After hearing these words, Li Mu finally plucked up the courage!
The golden robe slipped from the abbot's hand the moment he took it.
Snap——
The statue was smashed to pieces.
She said innocently:
"I've handed it to you, but you can't even take it?"
The host gritted his teeth and said, "I hope the donor didn't do it on purpose!"
The abbot shook his head but did not get impatient.
He didn't seem like a newly appointed host who was a little rash; instead, he had already integrated those emotions into his natural state.
Once your emotions are stable, your Taoism will naturally become more stable.
He had already seen through the flaw in this little trick!
"Sorry, I really didn't mean it!" Li Mu scratched his head with a harmless expression.
Just as the little kid was about to make trouble, the statue broke into pieces.
* After the Bodhisattva was shattered, the pear wood was naturally blocked and could not move.
The statue of the deity has no Buddhist inlay, so let it break! The abbot wanted to let her go and say goodbye.
Who would have thought that the protagonist of the statue was unhappy? How could a Bodhisattva made by himself be broken and then be let go without an apology?
The abbot said frankly that this was something he could not control, and was afraid that it would delay his meditation time so he quickly retreated.
So, about half an hour.
The young man, wearing a blue and black Taoist robe, walked out of the luxury sports car.
Run? Sports car...
Li Mu felt his head buzzing. Whose monk drove a sports car to the temple? What a contrast!
The most important thing was to see her alive! Li Mu was so excited that he was incoherent, his heart was tightening, he subconsciously held his breath, and his cheeks were redder than usual.
The boy's name is Gu You, a girl dressed as a man and pretending to be the 'prince'.
This temple is one of her properties. She made the Bodhisattva on a whim, and the monks cherish it and observe the precepts very much.
Li Mu's heart was pounding wildly, thinking that Qianli Zhaozhao was here to help her, but who knew...
Gu's opening words are a powerful bomb:
"You? You broke my Buddha statue? Then compensate me for it!"
Compensation? Li Mu instantly felt as if his heart had been hit by a thousand critical hits.
puff--
The villain in my heart has died of vomiting blood.
Seeing that she didn't seem to recognize me, I felt relieved and sad.
"Do... do one!"
The little girl cried in a childish voice and blinked her starry eyes innocently.
【hey-hey.】
[So, my sister stayed in the ceramic museum all afternoon! ]
Li Mu: “…”
Good! Good suggestion! A child prodigy has been born. I will definitely give him a lot of red envelopes during the Chinese New Year!
"In that case, why not do it again?" Li Mu asked tentatively.
Gu You was holding his Buddhist beads, his face calm and composed: "Can you do it?"
There was light in the little girl's clear eyes. If she didn't refuse, it meant there was a chance! [Sister, let her go with you! ]
If you are barefoot, you are not afraid of getting your shoes wet. You need to be brave to pursue love! Little Milk Bag·Matchmaker·Cupid: I hereby approve~ Li Mu felt that it would not work, so he shamelessly changed his words: "I can't, but you can!"
Unexpectedly, Gu Youjing agreed and decided to accompany her.
The reason was that he was afraid that she would just buy a Buddha statue and fool people.
The little girl was very happy to play in the mud later.
Influenced by the baby, both partners are looking forward to it.
* Clay Museum.
Yaoyao's clear eyes sparkled, her small body crouched outside the glass window, staring intently, and she cried softly: "Wow~ so bright!"
While talking, he blew mist into the window, creating a very winter atmosphere.
This place is filled with all kinds of pottery and the air is filled with the smell of clay.
I heard that the sky is blue with mist, and the humidity and temperature are just the best time to fire ceramics.
Yanyan ran with her duck feet, her butt sticking out, and she wanted to peck at the mud whenever she saw it...
Jiji Obsidian's eyes are full of curiosity.
"Go and have fun if you like. I'll go and accompany your sister." Gu You spoke in a rare soft voice and smiled kindly.
"Xia Xie, brother-in-law~"
The little kid grinned sweetly and went to play in the mud with his friends.
The air -conditioned room is comfortable, so I can concentrate on pinching, tearing, and pulling.
With such excellent conditions, how could Li Mu not know where to start?