Chapter 11 She just looks innocent

  Master Mo looked at the girl in front of him.

  She was born exquisitely. Although she didn't use her powder, her facial features were much more amazing than the heavy makeup brought by the Zhang Group and her facial features were not original.

  The dressing up is also very simple, it looks really clean, as clean as it is, and it has never been polluted by this world.

  This look, this smile, Mr. Mo always felt like where he had seen it before.

   But I don’t know if I’m getting older and have a bad memory. I think about it for a long time, but I don’t have a clue.

  Ling Shen on the side, seeing the look of Grandpa Mo looking at Chitose, he felt that he had brought Chitose to the right, and he did not look at the wrong person.

  The kind of temperament that Chitose’s body has is the Zen that their Buddhist believers often talk about.

Ling Shen took advantage of the trend. He stretched out his hand to cover Chitose’s little head and said, “Little Chitose has lived in a temple since he was a child, so he has a good understanding of Buddhist scriptures. Chitose found it."

Just as Chitose identified the seven kills of Ling Shen's body, Mr. Mo now sees the Zen in Chitose's body. The most important thing in the Buddhist family is the word fate. He feels that he has a relationship with Chitose, so he no longer remembers it. Ling Shen's hostility began to turn his attention to Chitose.

  Old man Mo was very interested in Chitose, and his body approached her slightly, and his complexion was much better because of Ling Shen's unpleasant expression.

  Old man Mo looked at Chitose, and asked in a gentle voice: "Girl, did you stay in that temple before?"

Chitose’s staying in the temple since childhood was all Ling Shen's nonsense. Chitose turned his head and glanced at Ling Shen. The latter was smiling, but his hand was already stretched to Chitose’s waist. Put, motion her to speak well.

   Chitose doesn't like to talk, but after all, she just agreed to Ling Shen. Between lying and keeping promises, Chitose still chose to keep promises.

  She said: "I was in Yuanqi Temple before and practiced with the master."

  Chitose is not a lie, she did stay in Yuanqi Temple for a long time before, and she was indeed practicing with her master.

  The origin of Mr. Si Mo knows that he has many believers and the incense is flourishing. Mr. Mo said meaningfully. He was very interested in Chitose and asked: "Did you follow the master since childhood?"

   Chitose nodded, and said, "Well, I have followed the master since I can remember."

Mr. Mo was completely interested in this, and he began to exchange scriptures with Chitose. Although Chitose’s dress and temperament were very Zen-inspired, it was brought by Ling Shen after all. The old man had to guard against it, so he threw out a few Buddhist scriptures. Unexpectedly, Chitose could answer the questions above, and even have his own opinions.

  This can't be a fake.

  The old man touched his gray beard, and said: "Nowadays, they are all impatient people. Few people can calm down. You have such a pattern at a young age. It is really rare."

  Mr. Mo finished speaking, he looked at Ling Shen next to him again, meaning: "It is a pity that you followed such a person."

  Behind him, Lu Jiayan couldn't help but coughed.

  Mr Ling, this was shooting himself in the foot, and he was trampled on him.

  Lu Jiayan just didn't understand why Ling Shen brought this little girl, but after listening to the conversation between Chitose and the old man just now, I have to admire this little girl. She is really amazing at her young age.

  Not only Lu Jiayan, but even those who stood by and wanted to watch Ling Shen's jokes were shocked by what Chitose had just said.

  How could this little girl. This completely disrupted their plan.

  I originally called Mr. Mo over today, just to fan the flames and make Mr. Mo even more angry with Ling Shen. The old man withdrew his investment, and Ling Shen’s project was dysfunctional, and they could also take the opportunity to take the lead.

  Unexpectedly, they tried their best to be a demon, causing the old gentleman's anger to ignite, but the little girl in front of them was resolved by a few words.

  Of course, they will not just come empty-handed, no matter how stupid people are, they will not fight unprepared battles.

  Zhang Zong coughed, suggesting that the master he brought with him should speak.

  The monk in plain monk clothes put his hands together and chanted Amitabha, which attracted everyone's attention.

Master   While chanting Amitabha, he turned the beads in his hand. He smiled and nodded at Father Mo, and said, "Little donor, can you tell the poor monk, where do you learn from?"

   Chitose turned her head when she heard the words, and looked at the monk who was heavily armed and looked like a master. She blinked and said bluntly: "My master's name is not something ordinary people can know."

  The master's expression stagnated. He has been walking around for many years, and no one has ever dared to talk to him like this.

But after all, he was acting like a master. You can’t get angry with this little girl. He smiled and nodded and said, “Little donor don’t worry. Woolen cloth."

   "Impossible." Before that master's voice, Chitose said bluntly.

  Her tone was too categorical, which attracted everyone's attention. Even Grandpa Mo couldn't help but screamed and asked: "Why are you so sure? This master is also highly respected. Maybe your master and him really know him."

   Chitose shook his head, regardless of the master's slightly ugly face, he directly opened up and said: "My master is not a cat or dog who can recognize him."

What Chitose said is correct. Although she and her master have always lived on the mountain, but occasionally go down the mountain and go to some temples. They are received by the abbot in person. Most of them are the abbots of some temples or some wealthy people who want to get some advice from the master. .

  Her master is amazing, not the fake master in front of her can understand.

The phrase   Chitose, Amao, Agou, was used really harshly. Ling Shen, who was sitting next to her, raised his eyebrows slightly. This little girl was really able to bring surprises to people.

The master was also irritated by the words of Chitose, but he still worked hard to carry the master’s style, saying: "Why did the little benefactor say this? Although the poor monk's practice in the Buddhist school is not enough to reach the peak, he has painstakingly studied dozens of things. Zai, your phrase, a cat or a dog, is really improper."

"What's wrong?" Chitose asked directly. From the moment she came in, her expression was ignorant, like a little dragon girl who had just left the ancient tomb and had no knowledge of the world. She smiled with the purest meaning, but now , When she looked at the so-called master in front of her, her eyes changed, becoming more serious, with a sense of scrutinizing people, so that some criminals had nowhere to hide.

  She bluntly said: “If you really study hard for decades, why the beads in your hand are so brand-new, why the clothes are artificially worn, why don’t you study the scriptures well and come here.”

   Chitose’s words chased step by step, leaving the master with nowhere to hide, and was so dumbfounded that he could not speak for a long time.

  It took him a long time to "you, you, you" before he threw a sentence: "Why is the little benefactor here? I am only entrusted by others."

   Chitose sneered, and unceremoniously opened up: "Entrusted by others? I think it was collected money."

  The present Chitose has completely lost the ignorance just now.

  Ling Shen looked at her, her eyes darkened a lot.

  It is really strange and rare for a girl like this to be so innocent in other places and so serious in her own field.

  (End of this chapter)

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