It seems to be the sound of a man's reading, intermittent, and every time he arrives at the same place, he will get stuck, and then start over.
Xiao Jingkong's obsessive-compulsive disorder was a little unbearable, he slipped his chick over and saw Gu Dashun frowning under a big tree outside Gu's house.
Xiao Jingkong knew Gu Dashun, but he didn't speak to Gu Dashun. He didn't understand why Gu Dashun didn't study at home, but went to read under the tree.
The family is arguing about the tea and the old hen, the second room blames the big room for a bad idea, and the big room blames the second room for Gu Xiaoshun for screwing up...
Gu Dashun couldn't concentrate, so he came to hide under the tree, but he didn't expect to find a few words that he couldn't read while reading.
"Hide! The word hides!" Xiao Jingkong stood behind him, looking at the words in his book and said.
Gu Dashun was startled by the sudden rise of the little milky voice, he turned his head and looked at Xiao Jingkong in surprise.
Xiao Jingkong has been in the village for so long. He has heard and seen it from a distance, but he has never communicated.
Xiao Jingkong saw that he was stunned, thinking he didn't understand, and read it again: "Hey, Yintong is hiding!"
Gu Dashun would not believe a three-year-old child, so he turned his face lightly: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."
Xiao Jingkong akimbo: "I'm not talking nonsense! I learned it!"
Gu Dashun said, "How could you possibly have learned it?"
Xiao Jingkong said, "I will recite the "Vajrasattva Heart Mantra" long ago!"
Gu Dashun glanced at him suspiciously, pointed to another word and said, "What about this?"
"Nu! 'The Buddhas of the three generations, because of Prajna Paramita, attained Anuttara Samaksabodhi'! The Heart Sutra of Prajna Paramita!" nothing.
Even if Gu Dashun did not understand Buddhist scriptures, he knew that such difficult sentences could not be made up by a three-and-a-half-year-old child.
So he really does.
After that, Gu Dashun pointed out a few words to Xiao Jingkong, some he knew, and some he couldn't. I didn't expect that Xiao Jingkong knew all of them, and could accurately say the source.
Xiao Jingkong looked at Gu Dashun sadly: "How did you study? I heard that you are a scholar, are all scholars so bad?"
Xiao Jingkong suddenly remembered that the bad brother-in-law had just been admitted to a scholar, wouldn't it be so bad
How will you support your family
Can you support yourself until you grow up
Xiao Qingkong, who was worried about the unsustainable family at home, suddenly lost the mood to slip the chick, and brought Xiaoyi to Xiaoqi home.
As soon as he put the chicks back in the coop, he went to the Westinghouse.
He is not yet good at writing, mainly because he has little strength and cannot grasp the brush, but he has scriptures.
He pulled out a few scriptures from his small box, came to Xiao Liulang, flipped a page, pointed to a rare word on it, and said, "How do you read this?"
Xiao Liulang glanced at him and read it lightly.
Xiao Jingkong frowned solemnly and nodded secretly.
That's right.
Xiao Jingkong pointed out another word, which was the first word Gu Dashun could not understand just now.
Xiao Liulang read it out easily.
"Yeah." Xiao Jingkong was quite satisfied.
After that, he took the test of Xiao Liulang's many words one after another, and every Xiao Liulang was right.
He took Xiao Liulang's interpretation test again, and Xiao Liulang's explanation was similar to that of Master, even more concise and clear than Master.
Well, it seems that the bad brother-in-law has been studying hard, and Xiao Jingkong is finally relieved.
Where did Xiao Liulang know about his little Jiujiu? Even if he suddenly wanted to read.
The children in the town are seven years old, but the little monk is smarter than ordinary children, and he has a little foundation in the temple. Maybe he can send him to Mongolia school earlier.
It saves you sticking to Gu Jiao all day long.