Chapter 719
"Little Master, come to my house! I'm about to bake sweet potato cakes, and I have cooked porridge at home. Come to my house to eat some!" The woman said with a smile, she stepped forward and beckoned to the little monk, saying, "Let's go. Let's go, come to my house, my child is about the same age as yours!"
Hearing that she invited her to her house, Tangning couldn't help but narrow her eyes with a smile and said, "Thank you, Lord." As she said that, she also bowed to the people in the field before leaving behind the woman.
"This little monk is not only good-looking, but also cute when he smiles. He also looks so well-behaved that I want to take him home."
A woman said with a smile, picked up the picked vegetables, trotted up the trail, and smiled at the people behind: "It's rare to see a little monk, and I'll go and see too."
Several other people saw the woman holding the vegetables and chased after them, and couldn't help laughing, saying, "Hurry up and do the work, let's go back to the village, indeed, we have never met such a handsome boy before. Monk, I don't know which temple came from? Looking at it makes people want to get close."
In the hearts of all people, Buddhist disciples are the existence of truth, goodness and beauty. They are empty of the four elements, but they have compassion in their hearts. They will guard against all kinds of people passing by, but they will not guard against Buddhist disciples.
What's more, he is still such a small, good-looking and delicate Buddhist disciple.
It is rare to see such a small little monk, and he is smiling and well-behaved. He looks simple and cute, and people can't help but feel close. Just thinking about what delicious food at home, give it to the little monk. One point, it would be better if you could touch the little monk's shiny head.
Tangning followed the woman to the village, and the woman who was chasing after her also came to her side, holding a handful of freshly picked vegetables in her hand, her aunt looked at her with a smile, and said affectionately, "Little Master , If you have nothing to do, stay in our village, the people in our Hejia village are very hospitable, and the people here are very good, and they all believe in Buddhism."
"Yes, yes, come here and live for a while. My son lives in the yard behind my house, and there are two vacancies!" The woman in front also said, seeing the entrance of the village, some children in the village are at the entrance of the village. After playing, he laughed and shouted: "Look, there is a little master in our village!"
When the woman shouted, the children who were playing at the entrance of the village gathered around, all of them curiously looking at the little monk's... bald and shining head.
"Mother, mother, why is his head glowing? Why doesn't he have long hair on his head?"
The five- or six-year-old boy ran to the woman in the back, pulled his mother's sleeve, and looked curiously at the good-looking man who had no hair on his head.
"I know, I know, this is a Buddhist disciple. It's from a monk. Monks have no hair. They shaved their hair." An eleven- or twelve-year-old boy said aloud. The little monk's hairless head, he is more curious, why this little monk looks so good-looking?
"Why is he so good-looking? Why is he so good-looking without hair?" A ten-year-old girl hiding behind asked curiously, with a little shyness on her face when she saw strangers.
"His bald head is so bright, doesn't he need to wash his hair when he takes a bath?"