Unbelievable Ninth Young Miss: Emperor, Don’t Run Away!

Chapter 5168 Little Monk

Without a slap in the face, he said: "Amitabha is the seat of this seat. In this case, this seat will command it, and the cloud donors will study in the library."

So, the next day, Yunchu started to get into the library.

Of course, it is only the general collection of the library that has no authority for her. The precious collection will not open her.

At the beginning of the cloud, I didn’t care. It’s only ten days, and she doesn’t see that much.

Although the collection of Zen books is not complete, the collections are also very vast, ten times larger than the collections of the blue family ancestral homes.

Although the cloud is like lazy, but she is never lazy in reading books.

Soon it was the day of departure. Because of the greatness of the matter, it is natural to go without a head.

However, the people who went there were all gathered together, but they did not see the figure of the beginning of the cloud.

If you don’t have a head, you can’t help but knock on the drum. The little girl won’t turn a ring of his own, and then repent, right?

Just then, in the distance came a hand-in-hand... a handsome little monk.

The eyes of the young monk are clear and peaceful. At first glance, the pure good character of the mind is not diminished. It should be absorbed by the Dharma from an early age, otherwise it will not be so... pure.

Yes, it is pure, there is no impurity in his throat, as if there has never been a worldly distraction.

When he saw him without a hand, he was very eye-catching and asked a master next to him: "How have you seen this disciple in this seat? Is this the first generation of disciples?"

A master frowned. He had never seen the little monk. He said that such a distinguished disciple should have an impression.

At this time, the little monk had already reached the front of the two, and his hands were together: "Amitabha, who had seen the master of the head, had seen a master."

Without the head of the face, how could he not know when he received such an apprentice?

Seeing the glimpse of the little monk’s flash, the speculation that there is no such thing as a panic: "You, are you a cloud donor?"

The little monk suddenly had no previous rules, a small white tooth, and said crisply:

"Yeah, that's me! How? I'm so good? Can you fool the zen of Zen people?"

"This, this" has no head. Although I know that there is a skill in this world, I am still amazed.

Because the average person can take the drug change even if he takes the easy-to-use remedy, but the temperament is hard to change.

How can the savvy and secular gas of this little girl become the pure and harmless appearance before?

A master was also very surprised and said: "The cloud donors are really different, but there is still a flaw."

At the beginning of the cloud, I thought about it. "What do you mean that I don't have the Buddha's power to repair it?"

A master nodded. When he saw the beginning of the cloud, the only doubt was that the little monk in front of him had no Buddha power.

At the beginning of the cloud, I spread my hand: "I can't do anything about it. Is there any good way for you?"

A master thought about it and took out a bunch of beads and handed it to Yunchu: "After you refine this, the outsiders will mistakenly think that you are a yellow Buddha, but it is really low. Something."

At the beginning of the cloud, I put the beads on my neck: "Not low, not low, always better than nothing."

Anyway, I didn't plan to work with people. I can fool the past. ”

(End of this chapter)