"The Buddhists naturally have to be compassionate. If they don't see it, it's fine. Since they have seen it, they can't stand by death and refuse to save them?"

The head of the yard reached out to tease Su Xuan and said casually: "By the way, this child's life experience is nothing wrong, right?"

"life experience?"

The monk in gray robe thought of the bloody swaddle that Su Xuan wore at the beginning, and immediately patted his chest and said, "No problem, I think this child should be a child that ordinary people cannot afford to raise and throw him away, and his life experience is very innocent."

The monk in the gray robe said, and his heart was like the Buddha atonement for his sins. "Buddha, you said that monks do not lie, but you also said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I am not considered breaking the precepts..."

In this way, Su Xuan lived in the Dachan Temple.

At the beginning, the monk in gray robe was worried that Su Xuan would cry and disturb other monks.

But after a few days of getting along, the monk in gray robe actually found that Su Xuan was extremely obedient.

I have never cried before. If I were hungry, I would open my big eyes and stare at him.

It's simply too sensible.

As for babies who need to drink milk... Shaoshi Mountain is a Buddhist holy place, Dazen Temple is a major martial arts sect in the world, and a large number of pilgrims come to burn incense every day.

Among these pilgrims, many of them are couples who have just given birth to their children.

The monks in gray robe would have shamelessly asked for some milk from the couple, which could be considered as having to feed Su Xuan.
Chapter completed!