"When a person is in his mother's womb and has no hair, he is happy and carefree, and since he is born, he begins to grow hair, and all kinds of troubles follow one after another, and he will accompany him for the rest of his life. Therefore, in Buddhism, the hair is regarded as a thread of troubles, and the ordination is to cut off the troubles of the world. ”

Wujiang said patiently.

"Isn't there no trouble after shaving?"

"The troubles of the monks have nothing to do with the world." Wujiang said, and suddenly asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Why should I tell you?" Hua Xi said unhappily, suddenly his feet hurt, and he only heard a 'click', and Wujiang smiled and said, "Okay." ”

It turned out that he was just trying to distract him from it, so he suddenly asked her name.

Hua Xi didn't plan to let him go like this, so he frowned and snorted: "It still hurts." ”

"Take a break." Wujiang didn't refute her, just said good-naturedly.

"But it's almost time for dinner, and I'm hungry and want to go back to eat." Hua Xi showed the innocent expression of the little girl, and touched her stomach.

At this moment, it is already meal time.

"Then I'll help you back." Boundless reaches out.

"I can't walk, so you might as well carry me." Hua Xi smiled, and finally said his ultimate purpose.

"This ......"

"My foot is injured because of you, why can't you carry me back?" Hua Xi said scoundrelly.

"As long as the female donor doesn't mind, the little monk is naturally willing to serve." As he spoke, Wujiang turned his back and squatted down.

Hua Xi happily jumped on his back, and the action didn't look like he couldn't walk because he hurt his foot......

Wujiang's figure is not tall, but he is not a thin person like Long Qianyue, under the snow-white robe, his body is full of strength, and he can carry the little Hua Xi on his back.

Hua Xi naturally couldn't make him so relaxed, so he laughed secretly, touched a piece of talisman paper in his sleeve, and silently recited a mantra.

Aggravated, aggravated, aggravated......

Walking and walking, Wujiang only felt that the girl on his body was getting heavier and heavier, as if he was carrying an iron hill on his body, so heavy.

With each step he took, the ground sank a few points, and he stepped on a deep footprint.

Walking in the bamboo forest with such a deep foot and a shallow foot, Wujiang's forehead gradually sweated, and his breath began to mess up.

"Can't you walk?" Hua Xi deliberately asked, "If I think I'm too heavy, just rest for a while." ”

"No, it's not heavy." Wujiang shook his head, the sweat on his forehead rolling down his cheeks and dripping from his chin

If you delay any longer, I'm afraid you won't be able to make it to dinner.

Hua Xi is happy, I don't know how happy she is, she is not a person with a small belly, but it is not too much to rectify him a little.

No matter how they are grouped tomorrow, the Xuanyun Sect and the Fanyin Temple will definitely be opposed, and if she and his team meet, I don't know what will happen.

She called this to weaken the enemy's strength in advance, how witty!

There is a long way to get back to the guest house to the west from the bamboo forest in the back mountain, through a wide bamboo forest, with hundreds of stairs and a long path.

With such a heavy 'injury' on his back, he couldn't fly, so he could only walk step by step with his feet on the ground......

Hua Xi hummed 'Zhu Bajie carries his daughter-in-law', and at the same time has a match to talk to him.

"Am I pretty?"

"Pretty."

"Who is more beautiful than the Kamitsuki Chizuru of the Joy Palace?"

"To each his own."

"What about your aesthetic?"