But before the person even approached the guest room, Gu Changsheng’s expression changed!
"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form. Sensation, thought, volition, consciousness, are also like this. Sariputra, all phenona are empty in essence; not arising nor ceasing, not pure nor defiled, not increasing nor decreasing. Therefore, in emptiness, there is no form, no sensation, no thought, no volition, no consciousness, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, or mind, no form, sound, sll, taste, touch, or phenona..."
Whose soft and tender recitation of sutras, slightly hesitant and not very familiar, is this?
This definitely isn’t our Little Monk Bu Jie!
Our Little Monk Bu Jie, if you ignore his disregard for abstaining from at or vegetables, is a proper little monk, and for him, sitting in ditation and reciting sutras is an absolute breeze. He would never recite the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra" in such a stamring and awkward manner!
Of course, that’s not the main point!
The main point is, Gu Changsheng already figured out who’s voice this is!
It’s her little at bun’s voice!
Only her little at bun’s voice would be so soft, so adorable, so soul-dissolving... so soul-dissolving that it makes her want to cry!
"No eye realm, nor consciousness realm, no ignorance, nor extinction of ignorance, up to no aging and death, nor extinction of aging and death..."
Inside the room, the little at bun’s voice ca again.
"Wrong! It should be ’nor extinction of aging and death’!"
Suddenly, a compassionate childish voice sounded, interrupting the little at bun’s chanting, pointing out his mistake!
Little Monk Bu Jie!
In just an instant, Gu Changsheng recognized the voice as Little Monk Bu Jie’s!
Damn it!
Little Monk Bu Jie is actually teaching her little at bun to recite sutras!
Reciting sutras!
Her little at bun is supposed to take care of her in old age, and now, because of an unfortunate mishap, he’s being grood to beco a monk, is that it?
How can that be?
"Bang!"
So, Gu Changsheng lifted her foot and kicked open the guest room door, and that action certainly couldn’t be considered gentle!
The next mont, everyone in the room looked toward the door...
And Gu Changsheng also looked into the room...
What she saw was unbelievable!
Gu Changsheng instantly flared up!
Damn it!
What did she see?
One little bald head... two little bald heads... three little bald heads...
She doesn’t care how widespread Buddhism is, or how many bald-headed monks are out there, but she damn well cares about her soft, adorable little at bun sporting a shiny little bald head looking at her!
That feeling!
Is just so damn disillusioning!
"Shang Xie! You son of a—how dare you trick my son!"
And so, before her little at bun could recover from the shock of suddenly seeing his mom, Gu Changsheng exploded!
With a few steps, she reached the small mat and yanked up the culprit seated in the middle, her furious phoenix eyes blazing!
How could she not be angry?
Her good, soft, adorable son, who always wore little buns on his head, had been shaved bald—how was she supposed to accept this?
She couldn’t accept it!
Her heart was aching, her son who’s ant to look after her, due to an unfortunate accident, had been lured by the conniving Little Monk Bu Jie into becoming a monk!
If by chance Little Monk Bu Jie’s wicked plot succeeded, and her little at bun was indoctrinated to be indifferent to all things, not wanting her as a mother, where would she find justice?
"Shang Xie, I have treated you well! Provided for your food and lodging, let you roam freely, how dare you take advantage of my weak mont, exploiting my misfortune to ruin my son? Huh? Huh? You better explain yourself clearly! If you don’t make yourself clear today, I’ll throw you into a nunnery to reform!" Gu Changsheng was furious!
She had no choice but to be furious!
Her little at bun is at the age of learning and following by example, he’s on the path to becoming a monk from inside out!
Looking at her son’s shiny, bald forehead, devoid of even a single stray hair, Gu Changsheng was not only furious, she also wanted to cry!
For heaven’s sake, what sin has she committed?
She doesn’t want a monk for a son!
Having a small monk at ho already keeps her on edge, and now this little monk has the nerve to undermine her foundation; how could she endure it?
Even if the little monk has an advantage, it’s absolutely intolerable!
"Benefactor Changsheng has healed? Congratulations!" The coarse monk’s garb was being held roughly by Gu Changsheng, Little Monk Bu Jie’s face showed kindness as usual, seemingly unaffected by Gu Changsheng’s rage, spoke calmly.
"Congratulations? Congratulations, my foot! Shang Xie, tell , who shaved my son’s head? Don’t tell it was you, if you dare tell it was you, I’ll definitely chop off your paws!" Her little at bun’s bun hairstyle! For heaven’s sake, it’s gone forever!
"Amitabha, Benefactor Changsheng has indeed healed!" Little Monk Bu Jie gave Gu Changsheng a deep look, recited a Buddhist chant.
Upon hearing this, Gu Changsheng’s phoenix eyes imdiately flared.
What the hell does that an?
How did she hear so teasing in his words?
What does he an by she’s indeed recovered?
She looks like this, and he thinks she’s recovered?
Damn it!
That Little Monk Bu Jie is actually mocking her fierceness!
Dammit!
This is intolerable!
She couldn’t help but want to scratch the monk!
To hell with disrespect to Buddha, she now wants the Buddha to spit out her little at bun!
"Mom! Mom, you finally got better, I was so worried!"
Just as Gu Changsheng was about to lay a magical hand on Little Monk Bu Jie, the little at bun finally snapped out of his shock at seeing his mom!
The little at bun, now alert, acted very straightforwardly. He got up from the ground, sprinted at Gu Changsheng, and then clung onto her!
With this sudden pounce from the little at bun, Gu Changsheng’s body beca a bit unstable, instinctively catching the flying figure of the little at bun, and naturally, Little Monk Bu Jie escaped from her clutches...
"Mom! Mom... boo hoo... I missed you so much. I thought I’d never see you again... boo hoo..."
Clinging onto Gu Changsheng, the little at bun was crying a river, almost burying Gu Changsheng in tears!
"Little at bun, don’t cry, don’t cry. Mommy is fine, Mommy is back safe and sound now." Comforting him with a gentle voice, Gu Changsheng lifted a hand to stroke her little at bun’s small forehead...
That touch wasn’t easy...
Ouch! It pricked!
Dammit!
Gu Changsheng’s face imdiately turned dark!
Back then, when she watched dramas, she thought the half-bald head of the Manchurian Qing was already quite annoying, but now she thinks that’s nothing. Her little at bun’s bald monk head is the most annoying one!
It’s so annoying she feels it clawing at her heart and guts, isn’t it?
But, while her little son is still sobbing about his worries and missing her, what can she do?
All she can do is grit her teeth against the prickly sensation in her hand and the inner turmoil, and soothe him!
Finally, after much effort, Gu Changsheng managed to calm the little at bun’s emotions and took a glance at Little Han Mo with the Black Face trailing the little at bun. Alright, he also had a shiny bald head, almost blinding her titanium phoenix eyes!
Then there was Wuchang Yue, thank goodness, her Xiao Yueyue’s hair was still intact!
Damn it, if Shang Xie had dared shave her little Yueyue, a girl, she would have skinned him alive!
Could it still look good?
No way!
Because right now, it already looks horrible!
Gu Changsheng glanced furiously at Little Monk Bu Jie standing to the side!
A troublemaker! This is an absolute disaster!
She absolutely feels like she’s letting a monk into the house!
Too distressing!
Little Monk Bu Jie was stared at angrily by Gu Changsheng, but his kindly little face remained calm and indifferent, as if he was entirely uninvolved.
Seeing this, Gu Changsheng beca even more angered, shifting her gaze back to Wuchang Yue’s hair, secretly relieved. Luckily, besides Little Monk Bu Jie, she had three little ones, and now only one of them was left looking normal!
Wuchang Yue felt uneasy being stared at by Gu Changsheng, and following her gaze, he rubbed his hair with a conflicted expression. He was happy to see Gu Changsheng safe, but just thinking about how his hair almost suffered a similar fate, Wuchang Yue’s face went dark too!
"Witch Lord, stop staring, you’re making want to cry..."
Wuchang Yue pursed his lips, looking deeply aggrieved.
anwhile, the little at bun finally cald down and stopped sobbing.
Seeing her little at bun cry less aggressively, Gu Changsheng heard Wuchang Yue’s words and imdiately turned to look over, "Xiao Yueyue, what happened while I was gone, how did the little at bun and Little Han Mo beco like this..."
Speaking of which, Gu Changsheng couldn’t help but hesitate!
She actually wanted to say, how did these two little ones beco such ugly monk looks? But, considering the feelings of the two little ones, even though it’s an eyesore, Gu Changsheng still held back!
Lest these two little kids weren’t already disillusioned with the world, she’d end up hitting them instead!
Then she really wouldn’t have anywhere to argue!
She guesses if Han Mo’s sister, Han Qiu, knew about it, she’d co at her desperately!
"Witch Lord..." Wuchang Yue hesitated, wanting to speak.
"Mommy! Mommy, are you fully recovered already? Are you still hurting anywhere? You scared the baby that day; thinking about it now still makes my heart race!" But before Wuchang Yue could finish, the little at bun in Gu Changsheng’s arms interrupted anxiously, grabbing her arm and speaking worriedly.
Who is Gu Changsheng?
Though she may not be a very qualified mom, whenever her son lifts his butt in preparation for sothing, even if she can’t fully guess, she can estimate it pretty closely!
Her phoenix eyes glanced at the little at bun in her arms, a thoughtful gleam flashing in them. With such urgency to interrupt Xiao Yueyue, her little at bun was clearly trying to cover sothing up!
Intuition told Gu Changsheng there was definitely sothing fishy here!
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