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Chapter 0593 Where did the thief bald come from, and he wants to deceive my little Annie (`Д)(2/4)

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After looking at Uncle Li and Aunt Li in the distance, they might not be able to finish talking about those long-winded words for a while, Annie, who had thrown away the small stones in her hands, pulled a long willow branch of a willow tree on the shore, and sang happily while sewing the water of West Lake.

It was sunny today, with a breeze, and it was early in the morning, and the cool breeze made her feel very comfortable and happy now!

So, she planned to do nothing today and have a good time to have fun for a day, and then go to some strange places in this world if she has time tomorrow, such as the strange magical semi-planes hidden in this world?

Because Anne has discovered in the past three days: whether in heaven or underground, there are actually semi-planes independent of this mortal world, independent of this continent, or independent of this semi-plane outside the earth, but at the same time they are closely connected?

So, when she has time tomorrow, she will definitely take a look!

Of course, the premise is that she will eat all the delicious foods in Qiantang County first! However, Annie, who was singing happily at this time, had no idea. Not far behind her, a big bald old monk with a dark face was walking over?

"Amitabha!!"

A loud Buddhist chant suddenly exploded behind Little Annie, which scared her so much that she almost fell into the West Lake.

"hateful!!"

"Hey! You hateful big bald man, you don't have any sound when you walk, and you are still scaring people loudly behind you? I was almost scared by you just now and fell down from the lake!!"

╭(ー`ー)╭ is talking about you being a big bald person!

He jumped up from the dam by the lake and stood up angrily. Little Annie put her waist in one hand and the wet willow branches in the other hand, frowned with her cute little brows, and pointed to the bad guy who ran to her not far behind her and shouted loudly to scare her!

She had thought correctly before, and it was true that nine out of ten bald men were bad!

If you want to say hello or something, you will die if you shout a little further. Where do you need this? Just get so close and suddenly yell behind someone else's back?!

"Amitabha……"

"I'm sorry, little donor, I just don't understand... What is the reason for the nursery rhymes that the little donor sang just now?!"

Scolding bald donkeys in front of the monk, and it was the same as a nursery rhyme. Once this nursery rhyme is spread, it is impossible to say that the entire Qiantang County and even the entire Song Dynasty will sing it. How can that be good?

So, the old monk must ask about this matter clearly and carefully investigate it!!

When I passed by, the old monk just thought that this little girl was talented and had looked at her a few more times... Of course, that's all!

He didn't have the old-fashioned plot of crying and clamoring to take disciples when he saw someone else's roots! He didn't come here to see this little girl, nor was he the Xu Xian in the distance. He was really just going out to subdue demons and demons and accidentally passed by. After all, this place is really too close to Jinshan Temple, and it's not very strange to encounter it.

But how could he have thought that this little girl in Fanbian who could speak fluent Central Plains in front of him would sing that kind of nursery rhyme that insulted Buddhism?

If the other party just cursed a few words, he didn't care. After all, there were so many people in the Song Dynasty and so many ignorant villages and villagers, he could not expect everyone to like their Buddhism, let alone a little girl outside the wilderness!

However, he can pretend that he hasn't heard anything bad about Buddhism, but this catchy nursery rhyme is not good, absolutely not! If it is spread on a large scale, it is not good for Buddhism to save sentient beings!

"Who are you? I obviously don't know you! What I sing is not going to get in the way!"

(ー`ー)

Looking at the big bald head who was not aware of, wearing a yellow wide cloth robe, holding a big black and golden rice bowl and an iron rod in his hand, Annie still frowned and continued to ask with some displeasure.

She didn't understand. She was singing and sang, and why did she come to talk to her, and she was still scaring her Queen Anne behind her back? If she made her angry, the consequences would be very serious!

"Amitabha……"

"My name is Fahai. When I just passed by this place, I heard the bald monk singing in the mouth of the little donor!"

If an adult dared to arrange their Buddhists like this, maybe Fahai would have slaughtered him! At that time, he would definitely let those mountain men taste the power of the Buddhist angrily Vajra, and always remember the thundering methods of Zen Master Fahai, who had boundless magic power and had collapsed in the mountains and earth!

However, even if he can't take action against such an innocent little girl, even if he can't take action, he will definitely not use such thundering methods at will. It's better to focus on verbal education?

"Fahai?"

(,,.,,)

After continuing to stare at the other party, the little Annie's expression was still not very good. She said: She really doesn't like this bald monk named Fahai, because the other party just quarreled her when she was the happiest and happiest!

"It's me!"

He bowed slightly and Fahai gave the other party a Buddhist ceremony.

“…”

"That bald monk Fahai, what's wrong with you now?"

(`)?

Seeing that the other party was so well-behaved, he didn't continue to scold him or did other bad moves. After hesitating for a while, Annie finally had to be patient and asked casually.

"Amitabha……"

This is really outrageous. Fahai felt that his anger was about to rise!

This little girl from Fanbian is indeed worthy of being the kind of wilderness who is ungrateful from the uncivilized Western barbarian land! How could she directly call him Fahai the "big bald monk Fahai"?

Although he is indeed a bald man and a monk, but... after all, he has practiced for more than a thousand years, so he can't be a little polite and call him Zen Master Fahai?

However, Fahai is not like he is going to have to worry about these small things with a little girl. He just wants to ask now:

"Little donor, I just want to know now: Does the nursery rhyme you just sang have any misunderstandings about our Buddhist disciples?"

Fahai originally came to Jinshan Temple in Qiantang County, but he planned to discuss the Dharma with the Jinshan Temple, and by the way, he subdued an old demon from the nearby mountains and would soon return to Xiangguo Temple in Lin'an City.

But on the way, when he met the last guy who looked and had a good understanding of himself, he was guilty and sentimented. He couldn't help but take a few more glances from afar, but when he was about to turn around and leave, he could actually hear such a blond girl with blue eyes singing that ridiculous and bizarre nursery rhyme?

They dare to say... They dare to say that they are a group of bald donkeys and lazy guys?

Such things must not be tolerated!

He had to argue with the other party! Of course, it would be even better if he knew that the person arranged this kind of nursery rhyme that slandered Buddhism!

"There is no misunderstanding, it's normal. I should have sang like this when I heard it!"

()

Anyway, this is probably what Anne heard on the Internet called computers. Why can't she be sung by others?

"oh……?"

"This... I wish to hear it clearly!"

After barely calming down his turbulent mood, Fahai began to look straight at the little girl standing upwards. He wanted to know what the other party could say next?

"But... why should I tell you?"

(`)Hey!

Annie doesn't like this big bald old monk very much, so she is not in a good mood now, so she doesn't want to talk to the other party.

"Amitabha……"

"Little donor, because I am the lazy monk you mentioned, it's related to my Buddhist reputation..."

Seeing that he could not communicate with words, Fahai was slightly embarrassed and angry, and directly used the method of the Buddhist lion roar. After proclaiming the Buddha's name, he wanted to directly use the method of turning the Wonderful Brahma Wheel to intimidate the other party, and let him inadvertently tell the truth he wanted to know.

(Little master, that old man is very bad. He is attacking you with that confusing spell, trying to trick you into saying something!

()

Feeling that mental attack, Tibers immediately reminded her little master, asking her to be careful of this old man Guang named monk.)

“Huh?!”

(.)!

Needless to remind Tibers, Anne felt it herself!

The other party was mixed with the charming magic sounds... It seemed that he was still trying to use that method to scare himself, just like the other party suddenly shouted behind him just now?

However, the other party was destined to be really disappointed this time, and she would not be afraid!

“…”

"This little donor, can you tell me in detail why you sing that kind of nursery rhyme?"

Seeing that the other party was not as dull as if he was being intimidated by his lion roar, and seeing that his face was still light and jumping, Fahai was a little puzzled, but he could only speak and ask slowly.

"I'm not called the little donor, my name is Annie!"

()snort!

She has heard of it many times when others call her Little Annie, but she doesn't like the title of Little Donor, and it's not her who is called "Donor"!

"well……"

"Okay, this little donor Anne, I wonder if I can tell you?"

really……

Seeing that the slight spell like a lion roar just now was invalid and did not want to use other spells to hurt the weird little girl, Fahai could only sigh in his heart, try to calm down the fluctuations in his heart, and then asked.

After so much trouble, the nameless fire he had just risen was worn out and extinguished in a nonsensical conversation.

“Um…”

"Then tell me first why there are those scars on your head, and I will tell you why you sing like that!"

(^_)☆

Anne is now interested in the twelve white scars on the old bald head. She wants to know why!

"this……"

"The one on my head is called Ring Scar!"

Although I don’t think the little girl can understand it, monks don’t lie. After pondering for a while, Fahai explained briefly.

"Of course I know it's a scar. I'm asking you what scar is, what's the use?"

(_)

"It's not a scar, it's a scar. Scars are different from a scar..."
To be continued...
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