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Yang Kun still didn't speak, he took the steamed bun in Yijie's hand, and then ate it in a big gulp, he hadn't eaten this delicious thing for a long time.

Two steamed buns were eaten by Yang Kun in a few bites.

"It's okay to carry water for you, but remember to bring four steamed buns tomorrow, two, not enough to eat. ”

"Hey, you dare to bargain, there are only two steamed buns, four steamed buns, no!"

With that, the monks walked down the mountain.

Yang Kun couldn't help but feel a little strange: "It's so late, these little monks don't go back to the temple to sleep, what are they going to do down the mountain?"

Curiosity, Yang Kun quietly followed behind those disciples.

"One ring, the old hen of Zhang San's family should have laid eggs again, I haven't opened meat for a long time, let's go, let's go to his house to remember me first. ”

"Okay, after looking at his chicken coop, let's go and beat the dog of Wang Er's family again......"

"I'm not interested in eating, I just want to find my little Fang ......"

"Hey, hey!"

From the words of these little monks, Yang Kun knew that this was a group of unserious monks.

After descending the mountain, the group of little monks took the lead in coming to Zhang San's house.

At this time, it was already late at night, and the surroundings were very quiet, so Yang Kun followed from such a distance.

Giggles!

In the distance, Yang Kun heard the voice of the old hen.

I only heard Qijie whisper: "Strange, why don't you have an egg?"

Yijie said: "Could it be that it hasn't been born yet?

"Hmm. ”

The next moment, I heard the old hen let out a terrible scream.

This call did not matter, and immediately woke up the farmers.

"Yijie, I didn't get the eggs, but the old hen died!"

"What's the matter, if there are no eggs, isn't there still a chicken? Isn't it fragrant to eat chicken?"

"That's right!"

"Hurry up, we've been discovered. ”

"Hmm. ”

So, the monks hurriedly fled, it seemed that this was not the first time these guys had done such a thing, but they quickly escaped from the village, and then ran towards a barren mountain and a wild mountain.

Of course, Yang Kun followed the whole process, and the group of guys didn't find out.

On the hillside, a cluster of fire lit up, and after a while, a fragrance wafted in.

"This is the taste I like. ”

Yang Kun quietly touched a bush not far behind those people.

"In this kind of place, it should be very exciting to pretend to be a ghost and scare them!"

Yang Kun smirked, and then let out a strange scream.

Woooooo

The piercing voice sounded, and the little monks shook their bodies at the same time, and quickly stood up.

"Na...... Life...... Come on!"

The melodious and far-reaching sound sounded, which made people's scalp tingle after listening to it.

"Ghost, ghost!"

"Run!"

Suddenly, those little monks ran away desperately.

Yang Kun walked out from behind the bushes, then picked up the cooked chicken, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and said, "It's so fragrant!"

The taste of this grilled chicken is indeed more fragrant than raw meat and steamed buns.

"Delicious!"

Yang Kun took a big gulp, and before he knew it, it was dawn.

After dawn, Yang Kun did not escape, but came to the river again yesterday.

It wasn't until noon that Yang Kun saw those monks from yesterday come again, but they only brought two barrels, the two largest wooden barrels.

When they saw Yang Kun, their faces showed joy, because someone had helped them carry water.

Yesterday they delayed their sleep, not to mention, the roast chicken that they finally stole was not eaten, so they all looked very bad and yawned all day, like networms who stayed up all night to play games.

However, when they saw Yang Kun, it was as if they saw hope, if Yang Kun carried water for them, they wouldn't have to be so tired.

Yijie walked over to Yang Kun, then handed the two largest wooden barrels to Yang Kun and said, "Four steamed buns, do it well!"

Yang Kun still didn't speak, he took the wooden barrel and filled it.

When Yang Kun picked up the two buckets of water, they all showed very satisfied smiles.

When Yang Kun helped them carry the water to the mountain, sure enough, those monks still kept their promise and really gave him four steamed buns.

Tonight, the little monks were already sleepy, so they all went back to sleep.

After eating steamed buns, Yang Kun still didn't sleep, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

"There are a total of four battle souls in my body, although they are all sealed, but my spiritual power is still four times that of ordinary people, that is, I can sleep once in four days!"

Thinking of this, Yang Kun also became a little excited.

"I don't know, what kind of temple is this, how can there be such a strange disciple?"

Under the banyan tree outside Yang Kun's temple, he looked at the temple with a probing head.

"Why don't you go in and have a look?"

Yang Kun said to himself, he wanted to know what kind of people were sitting in this temple.

So, Yang Kun entered the temple with his body in his body.

Among the temples, the green bricks and green tiles look very simple, without the prosperity of the imperial city, but it gives people a very solemn and solemn feeling!

Knock knock!

In the distance, Yang Kun heard someone knocking on the wooden fish.

He followed the sound of the wooden fish, and only then did he realize that the sound of the wooden fish came from the main hall of this temple.

Yang Kun came to the main hall silently, only to see that in the main hall, the candlelight was flickering, and he could vaguely see an old monk wearing an orange robe, sitting cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, chanting scriptures, and knocking on wooden fish.

Yang Kun entered the main hall and slowly walked towards the old monk.

I don't know how long it took for the old monk to stop chanting.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk recited a Buddha name, and then said, "Why is the donor here now, you know, I have been waiting for you for several days." ”

"Wait for me, for a few days?"

Yang Kun was stunned, not long after he crawled out of the cemetery, the old monk actually said that he had been waiting for him here for a few days.

"What are you waiting for me to do?"

Yang Kun looked at the old monk with a confused expression.

The old monk said mysteriously, "Waiting for you to take refuge in Buddhism?"

Yang Kun looked at the nervous old monk and suddenly became even more puzzled.

I only heard the old monk continue: "I am your guide, mentally handicapped master!"

"The mentally retarded master?"

Yang Kun almost spurted out a mouthful of eighty-two years old blood.

"Yes, I am the master of the mentally retarded, the mentally retarded, the mentally handicapped, from now on, you will follow me to study the Dharma, and I will take you to appreciate the mystery of Buddhism. ”

The mentally handicapped master said with a deep face.

"Uh......"

Yang Kun seemed to finally understand why the seven little monks were that style, and it turned out to be the same as this old monk.

The mentally handicapped master asked, "Do you know why I am called the mentally handicapped master?"

Yang Kun shook his head and said he didn't know.

I saw the mentally handicapped master proudly said: "This is the mystery of Buddhism, I call it self-deprecation, there is a good saying, it is called great wisdom and foolishness, if you are willing to worship me as a teacher, I will definitely give you a well-known Dharma name!"