Just as the fleet followed the official road quickly, the Yongcheng, 60 miles in front of the team.

At the entrance of the city, an old monk sat on the ground, and his eyebrows were giving up to the earlobe. As soon as he appeared, he attracted the attention of many people.

However, no matter how the people around him were onlookers and discussions, he just sat still in place.

And next to him, a hexagram stall.

A middle -aged Taoist priest, Changxu Mei, Xianfeng Dao Bone, very extraordinary.

He had no business in this hexagram, and middle -aged Taoist priest didn't care, but he looked at the old monk next door from time to time.

One Buddha, one, this is curious for many people.

At this time, several people with shirts came from outside the city. It was a middle -aged couple. The woman was holding a child of four or five years old in her hands. The husband was carrying an old -fashioned old man on his back.

After seeing a monk and Taoist priests, the family did not know where the courage came from after hesitant, and suddenly ran to kneel in front of the monk.

The woman cried and said, "Master, are you a monk, can you save us?"

The old monk opened his eyes and glanced at the family, and said slowly: "Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate, but this owner is difficult?"

The middle -aged Taoist next door couldn't hear it, and said, "There is countless heavenly respect, bald donkey, are your eyes blind or nothing to find?

It is clear that it is escaping. Do you also ask if people are difficult? "

Stepping on a stool with a leg, the middle -aged priest who Dang Erlang said with a smile to the family: "The bald donkey is the most shameless, you ask him, you might as well come to the Taoist grandfather, at least the Taoist grandfather will not remember your giving."

The words of the Taoist priest made the four mouths suddenly stunned.

The old monk said lightly: "If the master is difficult, you can just talk about it. When you meet the poor monks, it is the fate. If the poor monk can help, it will help."

The woman had the courage to say: "Master, we came to escape from the border. The Liao Army was fighting with the court.

, Let him be a monk, it is better than following us to starve to death. "

The old monk glanced at his mother at a glance, looked at his girl timidly, frowned slightly, and said, "The Buddhist gate is quiet, but he can't suffer, but this female baby is really not suitable for me."

The middle -aged priest next to him laughed and said, "I said you are also interesting. How can there be a daughter to the monk? Find a aunt, it is almost not possible.

Dengxian is happy, it is also a beautiful thing. "

The family looked at the Taoist priests and felt that the middle -aged Taoist Taoist Lang was really unreliable, so he had to look at the old monk.

The old monk raised his hand and touched the girl's head, and sighed: "If you make up your mind, the poor monk will take her away, and will place her to a nun, wait for her to grow up, or go back, or become a monk.

Or to find a relative, you can depend on her own meaning, can it be good? "

The family immediately knelt down immediately, and she was grateful.
Chapter completed!