The abbot lowered his head and said with shame: "The poor monk's cultivation is still somewhat lacking."

Wang Yi didn't take it seriously, waved his hands and said, "It's just their own ideas. Everyone has their own unique ideas about everything, which is why the world is so colorful."

The abbot felt a little ashamed, "The donor sees things more clearly than the poor monk."

Wang Yi smiled heartily, thinking of the old dean who spoke uprightly in Chang'an City Academy, and said happily: "This is a senior who told me that truth is in the book, and life is outside the book."

The abbot recited the Buddha's name, put down the beads in his hand, and clasped his hands together, "The poor monk actually yearns for that senior. What he said makes sense."

The abbot smiled and said, "Today I was originally going to help donor Wang solve his doubts, but unexpectedly it was donor Wang who repaired the Buddha's heart for the poor monk."

When Wang Yi heard the abbot's words, he didn't know what to do for a moment. Wang Yi could explain the truth, but he was a young man after all, and he still didn't know how to do some things.

The abbot stood up and found the senior disciple who was stationed far away to tidy up the place. He then took off the beads in his hand and handed them to Wang Yi. Upon seeing this, Wang Yi hurriedly stood up, rejecting the abbot's kindness.

"The poor monk has no use for the beads now, so he might as well give them to the donor king. If you turn the beads when you are upset, you will gain something."

Wang Yi took the beads. They felt cool to the touch. With the starlight, Wang Yi discovered that there was some rich yellow energy on the beads. This beads was not simple. It could be used as a temple treasure and passed down.

Now it was given to me by the abbot.

"The abbot is a little too polite."

The abbot smiled and said nothing, so Wang Yi had no choice but to accept the beads. As soon as the two of them walked to the lobby of the temple, Wang Yi put his hands together and bowed to the Buddha statues.

Walking out of the gate, Wang Yi saw the little beggar sitting on the steps, holding his face in one hand and holding a branch in the other, playing randomly there.

Seeing Wang Yi and the abbot approaching, the little beggar stood up and patted the dirt on his butt. But he seemed to be a little scared and stood there without daring to come forward.

The abbot smiled and said nothing when he saw this scene. Wang Yi apologized and came to the little beggar, "How did you find me here?"

The little girl said pitifully: "There's nothing left to eat. I've finished eating the sesame seeds and I've finished eating the steamed buns. I know those are your steamed buns. My nose is so good that I asked about your taste."

The little beggar shrugged his nose, looking a little cute, "I came here just by smelling it along the way. I'm not following you."

Wang Yi had no expression on his face. If he believed what the little beggar said, then Wang Yi would be a big fool.

"I do not have money."

The little beggar obviously doesn’t

Believing what Wang Yi said, he came a little closer, hugged the stone railing on the side, and said cautiously: "Actually, I can do many things, including sweeping the floor and cooking."

Wang Yi lost his patience, said goodbye to the abbot behind him, and disappeared in a flash.

The little beggar obviously didn't expect that Wang Yi could suddenly disappear in front of his eyes. He looked at the abbot as if asking for help. The abbot shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

The little beggar put his head on his head and felt a little depressed. He originally thought that he might be able to get a long-term meal ticket by using his eloquence, but now everything is gone.

As for why I didn’t ask for help from the master, I tried it a few years ago. The abbot master was a good man. He gave me a meal, and then told myself that I had to find food by myself, and then he was kicked out of the temple. The little beggar

Back then, I was standing in front of the temple, looking for a corner, peeing and doing bad things.

There is only porridge day in the temple every month. After the strong beggars have eaten and drank, the little beggar will walk over and eat the little gruel they gave birth to, barely able to eat.

The little beggar slowly walked out of the temple and walked on the road. Now she had to think about how to prepare her dinner, otherwise she would be hungry. Although she often felt that way, it was not pleasant.

After the little beggar left, Wang Yi's figure slowly appeared and stood side by side with the abbot.

"What did Master see?"

The abbot looked at the direction the little girl left, smiled and shook his head.

Wang Yi glanced at the eminent Buddhist monk next to him, knowing that he had seen through the situation without telling the truth, and didn't care about it, so he really left this time.

When the little beggar left the temple, he thought about his favorite ruined temple. The ruined temple was very small and far away from the wealthy families in the city. After all, those really good places were taken over by the strong beggars.

After leaving, she had no choice but to choose a place where she would be less noticeable.

While walking on the road, the little beggar drove away those annoying bugs, which kept flying around in her ears, which was annoying.

The little beggar walked and came to a place that he had walked by when he first arrived. For some reason, there was some loess missing there. It would not be a big problem for people walking there, but if a carriage passed by, there would be a big problem.

Will roll over.

The little beggar looked at the road lacking loess, scratched his head, looked at the sunset that was about to set, and clenched his little hands tightly, as if he had made an important decision.

The little beggar took off his coat, ran to the nearby woods, dug the loess there with his little hands, and slowly filled the coat bit by bit.

The little beggar picked up the coat with all his strength, but it might have been too heavy. The little beggar fell heavily to the ground. She covered the left side of her face that had just hit the ground. It was really painful.

The little beggar is a little angry

Angrily, he kicked over the loess wrapped in his coat. In this way, the loess was scattered outside, and there was not much left in the coat. The little guy sat there, sighed, stood up again, and picked up the remaining loess.

A little bit of loess.

The little beggar finally filled the road with loess, but after just kicking, the loess was a little pitiful. People passing by looked at the little beggar like a fool, pointing and pointing towards the city as if they were watching the fun.

Walk inside.

The little beggar made a grimace to everyone, and then ran to the place where the loess had just been dug, and filled it with loess again. In this way, after countless transportations, the little beggar filled up the incomplete loess on the road.

At this time, the little beggar looked at the moon hanging on the top of the mountain with a sad look on her face. She knew that it would be difficult to return to the city today, but she just hoped that the wild beasts on the mountain road would be full and not eat her at night.

With the mentality of giving it a try, the little beggar shook off the coat wrapped in loess, put it on, and ran towards Dajiang Town.

Not far away, Wang Yi's figure gradually appeared on the branches. Wang Yi looked at the figure of the little beggar running under the moonlight and felt a little uncomfortable. He saw everything the little beggar did just now. He did not help the little beggar.

The beggar just wanted to see if someone would come forward and help this child who was not even ten years old to repair this road that was in disrepair. But unfortunately, the beggar decided to start carrying loess to fill the road with loess.

No one stood up, no one.

Wang Yi silently took out the coat that was once worn on the little beggar. He looked at the coat and was speechless for a long time.

When I ran to the city gate of Dajiang Town, it turned out that the city gate had already been closed. But one advantage of Dajiang Town compared to other towns is that after nightfall, you only need one tael of silver per person to enter the town.

The little beggar knew this rule very well. She was penniless and looked at the members of the Dajiang Gang standing guard at the gate of the city, and had to sigh. The little beggar found a big tree nearby and relied on her flexible body skills to

, she quickly climbed up the big tree, just looking forward to being able to quickly enter when the city gate opens tomorrow.

The little beggar touched his belly. He had no choice but to feel miserable all night. But tomorrow I heard that the Dajiang Gang was going to entertain all the people of Dajiang Town, so he should be able to sneak in quietly and find the chicken legs and chicken legs that he had eaten last time.

Pork knuckles, a full meal. Thinking of this, the little beggar couldn't stop drooling from his mouth.

The little beggar raised his hand to wipe away the saliva from the corner of his mouth and looked at the moon in the sky. Hey, today's moon seems delicious.

The little beggar fell asleep as he watched.

Under the big tree, Wang Yi looked up at the sleeping little beggar, silent, but he was still a little happy today.
Chapter completed!