Chapter 1575: Fox Fairy and Little Monk (6)

Saying that Xuanci keeps the candlelight is actually punishing Mingcheng intentionally.
To monks, obsessed with hue is a violation of lust-caution.
"Yes, Master." Xuanci did not shy away.
He originally felt that he was easily angered by Xia Xizhi in the past few days, and it was just right to guard the candlelight, so that he could calm down and face the Xia Gongzi calmly in the future.
Looking at Xuanci's calm face, Xia Qiu smiled, what to say and what to say, and continued the previous topic to the monks.
The world of Buddhism is a family. Xia Qiu does not believe in Buddhism, but she has read a lot in the training room. She will remember some philosophical remarks of Buddhism.
The world of Buddhism is obviously still at a very rough stage. She casually speaks some slang words, and sincerely, they are even epiphany.
They held her like a Buddha, and made Xia Qiu's cheeky people a little bit ashamed.
However, the uncle was still unlucky, and the strategy was Xuanci, and Xia Qiu was not relentless.
After all, in this world, teenagers can marry wives and have children.
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At night, a candle was burning in the hall.
The night breeze is studying, Xuanci coiled on the futon in front of the temple. The straight back looks solemn and solemn.
Xia Qiu swaggered in, took out a roasted chicken wrapped in oil paper, and sat on the side of Xuan Ci without any image, eating with relish.
Eating while talking.
"Little monk, you said how hard it is to be a monk, you ca n’t eat meat, you ca n’t marry a daughter-in-law, you are so beautiful, the monk is too wasteful."
Xuanci, as if he could not hear Xia Qiu's words, faced Tsinghua, and still recited his own scriptures.
"Hey, why don't you ignore me, isn't it rude?" Xia Qiu laughed at Xuanci's behavior.
Her eyes moved, tearing off a shiny chicken thigh, and politely pressed Xuanci's thin lips.
There was something strange on the lips, Xuanci was caught off guard, and the chicken thigh was directly inserted into his mouth by Xia Qiu.
As soon as Xia Qiu lost his hand, the oily chicken legs fell from his mouth, rolled on the Xuanci monk's robe, and stained with his oil.
Hyun Tzu froze.
"Haha, young monk, do you break the ring?"
Xia Qiu laughed.
His laughter echoed in the hall.
For a long time, Xuanci got up and arched his waist to the corner of the hall, vomiting violently, and the bile came out quickly. The whole hall was filled with a sickening acidity, and he kept on.
"As for? Isn't it that the chicken thigh is in the mouth? You didn't bite it."
Xia Qiu couldn't stand it anymore, she walked behind Xuan Ci, raised Xuan Ci to help him pat his back, and asked.
"Everybody has practiced Buddhism, and he has never experienced anything like you. What kind of Buddha is it?"
"I have n’t eaten chicken drumsticks because the Buddha said that eating chicken drumsticks is a sin. This is the first time a young monk was born in a temple. I ’m afraid you ca n’t learn anything when you ’re old.

This is a fallacy, but what Xia Qiu said was a bit of an issue.
These days in the temple, Xuanci watched Xia Qiu every day and discussed Zen with others. None of the entire temple could speak of him.
So when he said that, Xuanci listened to his heart now, and stood up holding the door of the temple.
"Xia Shi, then you say, how can I practice Buddhism?"
Xuanci's eyes were extremely clear and pious. He looked like Duanyu, staring at Xia Qiu's eyes, as if he was really confused.
"Do you really want to know?" Xia Qiu leaned over, and the whole person seemed to snuggle into Xuanci's arms.
Although she turned into a male body, Xia Qiu's height was unchanged. She was not short at all, but she lowered her head by half before her slender Xuanci.