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"What is written in the letter?" Jia Chenniang asked.

"It's a poem, and I can't read it." Mr. Xu wasn't sure if Xiao Xi had changed his mind, so he didn't dare to tell Sù Niangzi that his son might be out of love, for fear that his mother would blame Yun Xi.

"Where do you think my son will go?" Jia Chenniang asked.

"I think we might have gone to Jingshan Monastery again, where are we going tomorrow." Why tomorrow, I want to go today, I'm afraid that my son will really become a monk later, and I won't be able to hold my grandson in my life. ”

"You're in a hurry, I'm more anxious than you, don't you see that it's going to get dark soon? How do you walk at night?" Mr. Xu said angrily.

"You know that you are murdering me all day long, and I am more anxious than you when my son loses me." Jia Chenniang said aggrievedly.

"Okay, we'll go to him early tomorrow morning and come back, this uncompetitive boy, don't let people worry about it all day long, no one blames him for not winning the exam, Tanhua is not bad, you can still be an official. It's better to be an official than a monk?"

"Did you say that Xiao Xi changed his mind when he saw that our son didn't pass the exam, otherwise how could Xiao Chen suddenly want to be a monk?" Jia Chenniang asked.

"Don't talk nonsense yet, you can only know these things by asking Xiao Chen after you find him." Mr. Xu reminded.

The two had an early meal and rested, in order to go to Jingshan early the next morning to find their son.

The next morning, the couple left for Jingshan, and said that Jiachen had gone up to Jingshan for the second time, the first time it was for Xiaoxi, and this time it was for Xiaoxi.

The old monk seemed to remember Jia Chen, looked at Jia Chen and smiled: "The young man has seen through the red dust again this time, come to be a monk?"

"Master, you can accept me this time! The girl I like is married. I have no worries in this world. Jia Chen said.

"Did you see the girl getting married?" The old monk asked.

"I saw her with other men, and she said she wanted to live together."

"Really? I accept that you can, but you must lead the cultivation in the past six months. The old monk said.

"Why, I decided to devote myself to the Buddha."

"This is the rule, every monk has to go through, by the way, in the future, you have to call me 'Fazang presiding'," the old monk said.

"Fazang Host, can you teach me martial arts in the future?"

"Ahh You can't be a warrior monk anymore, you can only eat and fast and recite Buddhist scriptures every day." Fazang presided over and said.

"There are also warrior monks and literary monks in the temple?" Jia Chen asked curiously.

"Those monks who became monks halfway through the way are no longer suitable for practicing martial arts because they are old, and they can only be literary monks. But don't underestimate the monks, there are people who chant scriptures and recite the dead." Fazang encouraged.

"Then I'll start chanting tomorrow!"

"You must be anxious to familiarize yourself with the scriptures today, but tomorrow morning you will have to carry water, and after fasting you will have to go up the mountain to chop wood. Sacrifice to him and arrange for his food and daily life, and your future Dharma name will be called dedication." After speaking, he sat on the futon and began to chant the scriptures.

Jia Chen followed the senior brother called the sacrifice to find a place to stay, and while walking, Jia Chen muttered in his heart that he had never picked up water or chopped firewood at home, and he never knew that he had to carry water and chop wood when he was a monk. To be honest, Jiachen did regret it a little, but regret regret that since he came, he had to stay, the road was chosen by himself, he couldn't marry Xiaoxi as his wife, so he had to take this road, and he should be able to bear it no matter how tired he was from the pain in his heart.

After a while, the priest took Jia Chenda to a large room, and Jia Chen saw that there was no bed in the big room at all, but only many wooden planks spread on the ground, and there were mattresses on the wooden planks, and there were neatly folded quilts, and the sacrificial brother pointed to the empty planks next to the wall and said, "From now on, this is your bunk, go and follow me to get the bedding." After speaking, he walked out of the big room, and Jia Chen hurriedly followed.

After receiving the bedding, he offered a sacrifice and said to Jia Chen: "You go back and rest first, your brothers and sisters will come back at lunchtime, you go with them to eat, and someone will arrange the work for you to do tomorrow." ”

Jia Chen said to the sacrifice, "Senior brother, don't you live with us?" ”

"No, you can't. I'm not a lay disciple anymore. I have already been ordained, and if anyone bullies you, sue me, and I will call the shots for you, and I will live next to you. "I'm leaving.

Jia Chen went back to his room and slept for a while. I didn't wake up until I heard the sound of someone moving around the room. I heard someone say, "Aha." There's a new person coming.,This dedication and just left there is a long-term worker.,By the way, the new arrival, the health of our room will be handed over to you.。 ”

Jia Chen glared, thinking to himself why this place was also bullying newcomers. Asked, "Why me, why don't you do hygiene?" ”

"That's what we did when we first came," one person chimed in.

"How long does it take?" Jia Chen asked.

"Until someone new comes to you."

"What if no new people come?" Jia Chen asked.

"Then you keep doing it, because in us you are always new."

"Don't talk nonsense with him, just sue him. If you don't accept it, teach him a lesson," one man said impatiently.

"By the way, I forgot to introduce you, this is our senior brother who sacrifices clothes, and I don't want to meet my senior brother yet." After saying that, he pulled Jia Chen over to kowtow to the so-called senior brother who offered clothes, but before Jia Chen could stand firmly, he was kicked and lying at the feet of Xianyi.

"Hurry up, you don't have to make such a big salute, just serve our senior brothers in the future." After speaking, he touched Jia Chen's face.

"Seeing that this kid looks okay, why don't you be a flower slave for your senior brother?" Someone mentioned yì.

"What do you say? You can't talk nonsense and let the masters know that you and I will be punished, but this little thing looks like a water spirit, and I really can't bear to let him do that rough work, if I wear out a pair of small hands, I will feel distressed, or you will do his work for him? The senior brother said distressedly.

When the man heard this, he asked himself to clean up the room for Jia Chen, and hurriedly said: "Senior brother, women can't be too spoiled, otherwise they will be disobedient, it is better to let her work for a while first, and suppress her squeamishness first so that she will be obedient." ”

"You have a point in suppressing squeamishness first, but not for too long, look at this little hand." After speaking, he grabbed Jia Chen's hand and touched it.

Jia Chen finally withdrew his hand, cursing a group of perverts in his heart, thinking about women and going crazy, where do you look like a woman, you are a pure man.

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