Chapter 1137: I'll Take You to Meet the Fated Person

Although Little Baldy was young, he was a pious follower of Buddha. He wouldn't allow others to be tardy when chanting the sutras!

Moreover, Little Baldy didn't prefer talking to others... she only liked to fight.

When warden saw all the mess, his head ached and he roared, "Xuan ah-jiu!"

"Senior brother, your voice is too loud, you are gonna disturb Buddha Wuli."The Little Baldy looked at him with disapproval. "If you keep shouting, I will beat you up."

The warden took a deep breath told himself not to be angry , he is still a child who was only four years old. It was not wise to be so impulsive, not to mention that he was a monk.

"How many times have I told you to stop pulling people into the temple?"

"I didn't. Didn't I drag him in?"

"Dragging is worse than pulling!"

"Senior brother, you are already so old. Don't worry about these details. As the Buddha have said, people with small hearts will grow wrinkles."

"I'm Old? ! I'm only twenty eight. I'm a substitute professor at Tsinghua University. How Am I Old? ! Do you know what people call me? Golden Turtle Son-in-law! Golden Turtle Son-in-law, do you understand? You Little Brat!"

"Amitabha, don't be so irritable in front of Buddha."

"Fine, I'm not irritable, I just want to know why you hit me again! Can't you have a peaceful talk with Xuan Kong? !"

"Why waste so much time on a matter that can be solved with a fist?" The Little Baldy tilted his tiny head, then opened his mouth and took a big bite of the big steamed bun in his hand. He tried to keep a straight face with his pink-steamed bun like face to show that he was very serious.

The Chancellor could not hold back any longer. He turned around and roared at the monks who were hugging him, "Let go of me! I must teach this brat a lesson today!"

"Master, it's not that we want to stop you. It's that you actually can't beat little master!"! "The monks raised their heads, their eyes full of sincerity." Have you forgotten that time she kicked you into the water, it took you give days to recover after catching a cold. At that time, master told us that if master you were to be impulsive again, we must think of a way to stop you. If we can't Stop You, you shall punish us to chant scriptures. Have you forgotten all these words? Master? Therefore, master, you should calm down."

Chancellor:"..."

"Hehe, everyone is still so energetic. Come, ajiu, come to master."The Old Monk's smile remained on his face.

The Little Baldy walked over with his short and thick calves. He raised his hand in a decent manner and chanted, "Amitabha."

The old monk patted the little kid's head. "Today, I want you to meet someone. Nine, do you still remember what Master has told you before?"

"When fate has arrived, we have to go down the mountain." Little Baldy curled his lips, looking very pitiful. "But I don't want to go down the mountain. There's master, Mantou, and senior brother playing with me up here."

The ancient temple was isolated from the outside world. It was rare to be born on the mountain.

The Little Baldy was the only one.

It could be said that the Little Baldy was raised by these monks and had never interacted with any outsiders.

The child was naturally reluctant to leave.

However, there was one thing that was very difficult to ignore – Little Baldy had always thought that she was a boy. Moreover, Little Baldy also felt that it was wrong for a boy to leave home. She was going to be a temple abbot in the future, how could she leave the mountain so easily.

However, the truth was that the Little Baldy was a girl.

No one told her this. Although she often received delicious treats from her brothers as well as Xiao Bai cat from her parents.

However, Little Baldy's wish had always been to stay by the side of Buddha, never abandoning him!

At the thought of leaving this place, the Little Baldy could not help but reach out and grab the leg of her senior brother's pants.

The warden also grew attach to his little junior brother, but he knew that his master always had his reasons for doing things.

In other words, in the entire temple, only the old Monk knew that the Little Baldy was a girl.

And the old monk did not tell anyone about this for the sake of Little Baldy's own protection.

Now that the Little Baldy had reached the age, she would no longer be suitable to stay in the temple. After all, this was not the Amitabha Mountain. There were always differences between men and women.

"Nine, you have forgotten that Buddha is everywhere."The old monk squatted down and stared at the Little Baldy's face. "As long as you have Buddha in your heart, wherever you go, it will be a practice experience. Are you afraid of these experiences?"

The Little Baldy raised his little fist and said firmly, "Of course I'm not afraid. All practice experiences are like senior brother. They are paper tigers!"

The warden: ... Hey, Hey, Hey, Why do you have to belittle me when you are talking to someone else? !

The Old Monk gave him a comforting glance and said to Little Baldy, "Come, nine, master will take you down the mountain. The person is already waiting for you at the foot of the mountain."

Little Baldy knew he had to go. He carried a monk's bag on his back, looking back reluctantly from time to time at those monks.

The Warden held Little Baldy's hand. "After you leave the mountain, if anyone dares to bully you, call this number!"

"Senior brother, don't worry. I'm not as weak as you. No one will bully me."

With this one sentence, all the sad atmosphere in the temple was gone. The warden was held back by a group of people behind him, otherwise he would have fight Little Baldy!

The Little Baldy thought for a moment, then walked back. He took four big steamed buns from the kitchen, one in each hand, and put the other two in the pocket of the monk's robe.

"Master, I have taken dry food. Let's go." As he spoke, the Little Baldy gave his soft little hand to the old monk.

The old monk held her hand and walked step by step toward the mountainside that was shrouded in clouds and mist.

At the foot of the mountain, a pure black military hummer was parked on the not-so-spacious road. The license plate number was different from other cars. It was written in red on a white characters. It was a military vehicle.

"We're here. Your destined person is there." The old monk lowered his eyes and looked at the Little Baldy. "Nine, remember what I said. Even if you're not on the mountain, you still have to read every morning. One day, your family will take you back."

With a big bun in his mouth, Little Baldy nodded obediently, then, answered very seriously, "But master, I don't want to go back at all. In the future, I have to come back to the temple to be the abbot. So, master, you have to live well. Wait for me to come back and take over your duties."

The Old Monk:"..."

Just like that, after Little Baldy finished exhorting his master, he carried his own small bag and took a bite on the big bun. With a little white cat on his bald little head, he staggered towards the Black Hummer.

With a bang, the car door opened.

A nine-year-old boy walked out. He was wearing a pair of overalls and a small shirt with a small bow tie around his neck. His facial features were outstanding, and his temperament was different from the monks on the mountain.

Little Baldy was stunned..

Chapter 1138: Little Brother

"Bai Huai, why are you still standing here? Quick, go and fetch little junior brother. Look at that big bag he's carrying on his back. The child is almost crushed." The person who spoke was quite old. He was wearing a military uniform, and his little sparkling bald head on his shoulders was a little dazzling.

The old monk chanted amitabha behind her, "Why did General Bai here himself? Nine, this child, is always causing trouble once every couple days. I'll have to trouble the old master to take care of her in the future."

"Master, no need to be so severe. No matter how mischievous she is, she's still better than this grandson of mine, who can't even utter a word in hours. I think nine's personality is just right. She can let that brat know what a child is supposed to be." The Old Man's voice was very deep, as one of the founding fathers, he was most worried about his grandson. He was usually really busy and only came home for one day in a month. The rest of the time, he was always out there. Tibet had constantly been restless, so he had to guard the territory. But he couldn't tell that to Bai Huai.

Because every time he mentioned it, Bai Huai would calmly say to him, "I know grandfather is afraid that I'll worry too much, but I won't. As a general, it is your duty to stay at the front lines."

To be more precise, Bai Huai was a child who never worried others.

As a grandfather, he didn't even know how to care for his grandson.

He also tried to communicate with the people at the school, and all the reports he got were excellent.

Even in school, Bai Huai was so smart that no one had to worry about him.

But the more he was like this, the more worried the old man became. This was also the reason why when he heard that the abbot wanted Bai Huai to adopt a child, he agreed.

It would be better if one more person was by his grandson's side.

In the future, when he had a brother, Bai Huai would also be more popular.

However, Old Bai was wrong about one thing. Xuan Ajiu was not some junior brother.

Of course, all of this was hindsight.

Right now, the Little Baldy was holding a steamed bun in her mouth. Her round eyes stared at Bai Zhun as she chanted, "Amitabha."

Only then did Bai Huai look over. He actually didn't like children. Even now, he still didn't like them. But since he was going to adopt them, of course he had to put on a show.

"Get in the car."

It was a very simple sentence, but he sounded like a small adult.

The Little Baldy hummed and stretched out her soft hand, which meant that Bai Huai had to hold it.

Bai Huai's eyes slid past the Little Baldy's little hand and landed on her big round eyes. He paused for a moment before taking Little Baldy's hand in his.

Her hand was much smaller than his, and it was soft to touch.

Bai Huai thought that perhaps children were not all that troublesome.

At the very least, his "Little junior brother" looked very obedient.

When the old man saw this scene, the smile on his face widened. "This is really different, really!"

"Nine is a lucky star," the old monk said with a smile. "The general is also a lucky person. As for Bai Huai, he has a strong sense of righteousness and will not be invaded by any ghosts. So general, don't worry. Everything will be fine as it is."

After hearing this, the old man was naturally happy.

The Bai family had a chauffeur driving the car in front while the old man sat in the passenger seat.

The two children sat in the back, one big and one small. Little Baldy still had the white cat on her head, and her big eyes seemed curious about everything.

Soon, she was hungry. She took out a steamed bun from her pocket, frowned and thought for a while, and eventually decided split it in half with Bai Huai.

"Brother, I brought some food. The steamed buns from the temple are so good. Awoo!" Saying this, Little Baldy took a bite of her half of the steamed bun. It was very delicious.

Bai Huai stared at little person's eyes, which were as round as a cat's. For a moment, hearing her call him brother, he could not reject her warm-hearted offer.

When the driver saw this, he smiled and said, "Master, the little young master seems to be getting along very well with the new child."

"That's right." Master Bai was getting happier and happier.

When Little Baldy heard the words 'new child', he knew that he was talking about her. Her rosy cheeks were stuffed with steamed buns, yet she said very seriously, "Master has instructed me to be obedient when I go down the mountain. If I don't listen, Buddha wouldn't want me anymore. Also, if I don't listen, I will meet women. I have heard from my junior brothers that the women at the foot of the mountain are Tigers. If I meet them, I will be unlucky."

These words of a four-year-old. It was indeed very funny.

Old Master Bai laughed on the spot. The driver could not help but laugh.

When Little Baldy saw them like this, she thought that they did not believe her. Her little face was stern as she continued with a serious expression, "It's true. Monks don't lie. If it was a woman who came to adopt me, I would not have gone. Thank god the person who came was brother. Amitabha. He is good at fighting. grandpa and uncle, don't laugh anymore. We should be more sincere."

"Hahaha."

Hearing this, the old man laughed even more carelessly. "Little Ajiu, you are really an interesting person."

Little Baldy did not understand. What she said was based on her experience as a four year-old. Why were grandpa and uncle Laughing so happily? Even the corner of brother's mouth was slightly raised. Although it was not very obvious.., but she still saw it!

Sigh, as a monk, after going down the mountain, she really could not communicate with others..

Little Baldy heaved a heavy sigh.

Bai Zhun turned his head to look at the crumbs on the little girl's mouth, and naturally took out a handkerchief to wipe it for her. "You're right, I don't like women either."

The Little Baldy felt that he had finally met a confidant. He smiled sweetly at Bai Zhun, and then lowered her head again to chew on his big steamed bun.

It was the nature of a child to sleep after eating.

In addition, the chauffeur was really a master. In a short while, Little Baldy fell asleep. In her dreams, she dreamed that her Master taught her how to practice martial arts and that he wanted to destroy her senior brother.

But to be honest, why be so irritable?

She would come back one day. It was really not good for her senior brother to think that way.

In fact, the temple had been lighting firecrackers all day long..

The child had fallen asleep. She had a pink bun-like face and was holding her bag in her hands. The white cat on top of her head opened its eyes as if it was guarding the Little Baldy. It always felt more intelligent than an ordinary cat.

Bai Zhun looked at Little Baldy's posture and felt less repulsed.

Perhaps the other party was even more uneasy than he was.

After all, they were in a new place, and they would have to live with their new family in the future.

Moreover, the little person was only four years old. With that skinny arm, it seemed as if it would break with a snap.

Shouldn't he treat the child better..

Bai Zhun, who was only nine years old, fell into serious contemplation.