parents?

A familiar and unfamiliar name.

Seeing him bowing his head, the old monk continued, "Seventeen years ago, a man and a woman were injured and sent a baby to the foot of the mountain. When I saw the two of them looking and walking, I knew that they were masters of martial arts and that they must have been chased by someone. But the monks were kind enough. I carried the bamboo basket, and the two had disappeared in the forest, leaving only a jade pendant."

As he said that, the old monk took out the jade pendant from his arms and handed it to the little monk.

"Is this their relic?" The little monk trembled with his hands and did not dare to take it.

"No, those two people have deep skills and must have the means to protect themselves. Keep this jade pendant, or want to meet you again one day!" The old monk said.

"Reunion?" The little monk smiled bitterly: "I haven't been going up the mountain to find me for seventeen years, I'm afraid I'm an abandoned child and I'm too lazy to have it."

"Nonsense!" The old monk shouted angrily: "There are no parents in the world who don't love you? You just say that they abandon you, but you don't know that they are protecting you. If you hadn't arrived at my mountain gate that day and allowed me to adopt you, how could you live to this day?"

"I..." The little monk was scolded angrily and couldn't speak for a while.

"It's not that I don't want to, maybe I can't find you." The old monk sighed: "I can't help but be in the world, but who has no difficulties?"

"Master, then what do you want me to do?" the little monk said with a glaring eyes.

"Go down the mountain!" the old monk.

"Go down the mountain?" The little monk shook his head: "Master, you want to drive me down the mountain."

"It's not that you are driving you down the mountain, but that you are going down the mountain to find your parents." The old monk said: "What's more, you are on the mountain and you don't know anything about human relationships and worldly affairs. This time you go down the mountain and go deep into the world, it is also a kind of practice."

"The disciples don't want to leave the master."

"There is a banquet that will last forever. Although you and I are masters and disciples, we are just as affection as father and son. As teachers, we know your thoughts, so we don't have to be sad or confused. The children of Buddhists should not be afraid of hardships or hardships. Go down the mountain!" The old monk said lightly.

"disciple…"

"Go down the mountain!"

The old monk turned his back and was already full of tears.

The little monk twitched his nose and tears flowed like a spring. Seeing that the master had made up his mind, it was useless to say anything else, so he knelt on the ground and said three times: "Master, I will be a master for one day and be a father for the rest of my life. When my disciples go down the mountain this time, no matter how hard they can find their parents, they will definitely go back to Shaolin to see the master in three years, so I will say goodbye to you!"

With a tears, the little monk took the jade pendant and said suddenly: "Master, how dare you ask me the name of the family?"

"Gold goes with the flow!"

"Go with the flow? Just follow the flow, so follow the flow!"

The little monk laughed loudly, and rushed down the mountain without stopping.
Chapter completed!