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."
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Teen FictionTHIRD PART Not my story. Not my translation. Just for offline purpose. Got this translation from novelhulk.com. Alternative names:一世盛欢:爆宠纨绔妃 Author: 战七少 Genre: Romance, Xuanhuan, Martial arts, Josei, Action, Fantasy, Comedy Source:Qidian Status: Com...