But my mother was talking to me, and in her eyes, I was so young. "Master, Misaburo is only three years old and born in the eighth year of the world. I am so young, I see..." The words showed full of care.

The monk held me in his arms and slowly tugged at my hair, "Haha, it's easy to shape me when I'm young. When the mud embryo is dry, I can't do it." Seeing the monk say this, I hurriedly shouted, "What's the point of monk? I want to eat meat, so I don't want to eat kumbu." In this country of religion, basically, they don't eat meat, which is related to the emperor's promulgation. Of course, this meat does not include fish. Simply put, wild boars also eat in disaster years, but Fusang people comfort themselves and call it mountain whales.

The monk was not angry when he saw me saying this, but just continued to *** my head, "Misanlang, even if you don't become a monk, you still can't eat meat. I want you to come, because I want to learn skills with me." Xuxingshan tempted.

At this time, the father who had not spoken showed a serious expression, "Master, took the child to Shande Temple?"

The monk was stunned for a moment, then thought for a while, and quickly understood it, "I think you are not at ease, so you can follow me to Shizuoka Temple in Gaotianshen. The abbot Zongheng and I are acquaintances. If you take it there, you will know whether Chengju is true or false."

My father was full of apology and clasped his hands and said, "It's so troublesome to Master." So I sold it to Sakyamuni to my parents for a while. I said a word. The Miso soup in the pot also smelled fragrant, mixed with a faint smell of sea. This thing was made of beans with a unique flavor. When the monk saw it, he quickly picked up the wooden bowl in front of him and scooped the soup. With the steaming feeling, he felt a little bad as a poor monk. After drinking the soup, after his parents kept it, the monk lived in my house and slept in a corner of the room.

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At night, the howling north wind did not stop, and I was on the steps at the door and looked at the moon hanging high in the sky. The moonlight was very soft, and the refined moonlight shining on the body gave people a sense of peace. The monk brought a stool for his father and sat on the side steadily.

"Misanlang, do you think the moon is beautiful?" The monk said this to the child who didn't know the wind and moon.

I could only pretend to be naive and replied, "Beautiful, it's better for me to have such one in my family."

The monk nodded and sighed, "Actually, I am just pursuing this moon, which seems very close, and there is a water in the distance. But when the wind blows, it disappears without a trace." He clicked the moon in the sea in the distance. "I want to reach out but feel so far away. When I look up, I can only compare with the moon in the mirror." Suddenly, I stopped abruptly, "You don't understand." After saying this without any clue, I didn't answer, just looked at the monk. "Hehe, I think you are too. I will tell you this at this age." I turned to look at the monk, and the monk looked at me with a smile on his face. Then, after a long time, we were exhausted.

The next morning, the monk got up and accompanied by my father, I went to the first big city of my life, Gaotianshen. The so-called city is also related to the parcels, but the parcels are made of wooden, and this Gaotianshen is made of some stones. So it is not very big, but there are some scenery that cannot be seen in the villages in the town. There are shouting merchants everywhere, and scattered travelers are selling goods around. The monk took out a few cents from his clothes and bought them.

A handful of chestnuts were stuffed into my hand. Continue to go along the river, I saw a temple with smoke floating in the distance, with believers coming and going endlessly, and the merchants involved came with a large bag of copper coins. According to the feeling of the servants' backs, there was a common place. However, the temple was dilapidated, and some parts of the interior were sunshine. I asked the monk curiously: "Well, master, why is the incense here not repairing the temple?"

The master pretended to be mysterious: "The Buddha is in my heart, what's in your heart, what's the appearance?" After that, he waved his hand, pulled me and ran to the temple. I listened in a daze, motionless, and wondered, picked it up with a big hand and rushed to the temple.

Master Zongheng is very thin and short, at least one head shorter than a monk. You can basically see bones, and the talismans on your head are not evenly distributed. It is hard to believe that this is a temple abbot with a strong incense. If this is a ascetic monk in the mountain, it can be counted as, when I saw Master Chengju, I smiled happily on my face and said, "Why are you back?"

The monk picked me up, pointed at me and said with a happy look on his face, "I received a good seedling on the road, and I plan to take him to train."

My father was naturally Mu Na, but soon came to his senses and looked at Master Zongheng and said devoutly: "Master, I brought my children here this time to see if Master Chengju is true. After all, the world is chaotic now. Although Suruga is very good, the mountains in the north are not peaceful..."

Master Zongheng looked at the monk in surprise, then moved his lips to say something. At this time, the monk put me down, Yileyi, and said to his father: "You can rest assured that your child, I am still a little capable in the secular world."

Master Zongheng nodded and said hurriedly: "Don't worry, donor, Master Chengju is the master of the current governing department, so it won't be like this."

My father looked at Master Chengju in surprise. The monk patted my butt, pushed me up and placed it on his arms, and straightened his body: "The Taiyuan Xuezhai from the Imakawa family is a man of me."

My father seemed to be stunned, then shook his head, saying a thousand words, but at this moment he slowly said to me: "I have grown up after studying hard, maybe..." Before he finished speaking, he just said, just like the monk Xuezhai said, "Please give me everything, Master." After that, he left

I stared blankly at my father's departure back, and lost something, but the face of monk Xuezhai appeared in front of me.

"Are you Master Xuezhai?" I said timidly, unable to believe it. I didn't expect that he was Xuezhai...

However, the monk looked at me, touched my head and smiled, "The three-year-old child actually knows my Xuezhai's name, haha." It seems that my Xuezhai thinks that I am also a mother-in-law who can eat people in the mountains. "By the way, let's go to Shande Temple quickly. I can't wait to be your master." I was surprised to send monk Xuezhai away from Shizuoka Temple, leaving behind Zongheng who was muttering to the Buddha.

We walked all the way, and I walked very carefully, because I was not very good at walking, so I could only walk slowly. For this reason, I specifically asked the monk to carry me to walk or hire a horse, but the monk said indifferently: "This difficult and difficult journey is the test of me for you." The broken cotton wool on the clothes flew out, and the road was full of...
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