......At four o'clock in the afternoon, the low, majestic drum beat of Feiming Zen Temple sounded again, when the monks gathered in the main hall to prepare for the indispensable evening class every day, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old, handsome little monk, but still squatting on the ground and teasing an ant.

The drums beat rapidly, as if to remind the monks that the evening service was about to begin, but the little monk turned a deaf ear to this. As he casually plucked the poor ant he had been playing with with a twig, he let out a series of grotesque laughs of triumph. Judging from the analysis of his demeanor, even if the big drum in the temple was beaten to pieces, I am afraid that it will not attract the slightest attention from him.

"Uncle Shame!" Just as the little monk was having fun, a young monk about twenty years old hurried over. After bowing, the young monk gasped slightly and said, "Uncle Shi, the abbot has something to do with you, please come over immediately." ”

"What, my master is back!" the little monk was stunned when he heard this, and immediately got up and threw away the branches, "Fan, do you know why the abbot is looking for me?"

"This ...... I don't know. The corners of the young monk's mouth quietly revealed a mysterious smile, "Isn't it clear that Uncle Shi is gone?" After saying that, he recited the Buddha's name, turned around and left.

"Hey, this guy's expression is wrong. "Fan's weird expression makes Bu Se faintly feel bad, could it be...... Thinking of this, the little monk chuckled in his heart, and his two eyelids immediately jumped violently.

Since Master Xuefeng went down the mountain last week, he has done a lot of dumbfounded things without supervision: on the second day after the old monk left the temple, Bu Se deceived his master and nephew Yuan to the bottom of the mountain, and forcibly forced Yuan to buy a lot of hardcover comic books for himself with the money used to buy rice in the temple, which led to a shortage of food in the temple, and had to halve the rations of the monks in the temple.

That's not all, that night, Bu Se took advantage of the fact that the monk who loved to oppose him did not realize that he was in full swing, and when his good dream was in full swing, he quietly shaved his eyebrows and beard. It is conceivable that the unrealisation of 'rejuvenation' soon became the 'star' of the whole temple, which attracted a lot of snickering.

What is surprising is that the unenlightened 'clean hair incident' has not yet subsided, and Bu Se soon has an amazing move. The night before yesterday, as an uncle, he took the few newly shaved novices in the temple to play in the newly opened Internet café at the foot of the mountain, and did not return until noon the next day.

It stands to reason that these things, no matter which one of them, have seriously violated the rules and precepts of Feiming Temple, and they should have been severely punished a long time ago. It's a pity that he is the only disciple of the abbot great monk Xuefeng, and he is deeply loved by the great monk Xuefeng on weekdays, not to mention, even the old monk of the snowy mountain who likes to protect the short but is in charge of the precepts has always been blue-eyed to him, and he is extremely fond of it.

With the protection of these two powerful figures, where would the monks dare to easily open up their crimes unless they had to do so? When there is no way to complain, there is naturally nothing they can do about him. Therefore, although there have been a lot of disasters in the past few days, life is still good.

However, since I learned the news of Master's return to the temple from Fan's mouth, deep in my heart, there was always a faint premonition that something was going to happen. Although he knew that Uncle Snow Mountain, who was in charge of the precepts, would not do anything to him, he was still a little scared when he thought of the master who was usually smiling, but once he was more serious, he acted vigorously and resolutely, and had thunderbolt methods. It's just that the panic that just came didn't last long.

"Whatever! It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, it's a big deal to be scolded by the master, and then go to clean the toilet for a month......" In a blink of an eye, the uneasiness in my heart soon became disgusted, and this kind of dead pig was not afraid of boiling water and was expelled cleanly.

"Senior brother, look at the good deeds that your precious apprentice has done? How can you go out to meet people if you don't realize this?" Bu Se had just come to the outside of the old monk Xuefeng's room, and before he could call the door, he suddenly heard an extremely familiar voice shouting inside the house.

"Oops, it's that old guy from Xueling!" As soon as the angry voice entered his ears, Bu Se immediately heard that it was the unenlightened master, the old monk of Xueling, who was hitting his wooden clock. Cunning and abnormal, he immediately stopped, and quietly started eavesdropping outside the door.

In the meditation room, the old monk of Xueling stood in the middle of the room, at this moment, he was like an angry bull, and he was pouring bitter water on Xuefeng with red eyes;

"Senior brother, don't be angry. Xue Feng, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, glanced at it and said with a smile: "I have already ordered someone to call you bad, and I will definitely give you justice later." He turned his face and said to the snow-capped monk who was sitting side by side with him: "Senior brother, what's the matter with you, the head of the Discipline Academy?

"Senior brother, you have wronged me by saying this. The Snow Mountain monk frowned, and said helplessly: "Bu Se has been lively and active since childhood, and everyone knows it clearly." If I hadn't tried my best to suppress it these days, this little monkey wouldn't have made any bigger mistakes. ”

"Hmph, that's a nice thing to say. Seeing that there was still a meaning of protection in his junior brother Xueshan's words, the Xueling monk couldn't help but be greatly annoyed, and immediately glared at Xueshan fiercely, and said in an unkind tone: "If you hadn't protected him since he was a child, Bushi wouldn't have become like this at all." It's good now, but it's getting more and more unlikely, and if it goes on like this, I think this Feiming Temple will be folded by him sooner or later!"

"Senior Brother Xueling, you've gone too far. Xue Shan replied with a straight face: "Although it is naughty, it is not unscrupulous. Over the years, have you ever seen him do anything to deceive his teachers and destroy the Tao and forget his ancestors?"

"Hmph! If he had been measured, the temple would not have halved its rations in the past few days, and he would not dare to stay up all night without returning ...... few of them."

"Okay!" Xue Feng saw that the two of them were talking louder and louder, for fear that the two of them would quarrel again as before, and immediately shouted loudly, interrupting the conversation between the two junior brothers.

"The two junior brothers, although they are my disciples, but now that he has made so many troubles, I, as a master, will never let it go. I've got a plan on how to deal with this. Rest assured, Senior Brother will give you a satisfactory answer. Xue Feng said, suddenly turned his head and stared at the door, and then ordered the little novice who was standing at the door: "Why hasn't you come yet?" ”

"It's not good, it seems that the master is serious today, and if he doesn't run, he will find his own death. Hearing this, he dared to stay anywhere, so he immediately turned around and trotted to the main hall.

But just as he wanted to sneak out of the temple, a sharp and piercing high-pitched female voice suddenly shouted outside the hall: "Come on, the monk has stolen something...... Come and see, everyone, Feiming Temple is a thief Luo ......"

Not stunned, he usually likes to see the excitement the most, and he can't care about running away or anything at this time, so he immediately took three steps and two steps, and quickly stepped out of the hall.

Outside the main hall, the newly harvested little novice of the Snow Mountain monk was not afraid, and was blushing and explaining to a middle-aged fat woman: "Female donor, I really didn't take your jade pendant, please don't talk nonsense." Just now I have been ringing the bell in front of the incense case, and I am two or three meters away from you, how can I steal that jade pendant......?

The fat woman didn't seem to want to listen to the fearless explanation at all, and before the little novice finished speaking, she jumped to her feet and shouted: "Do you dare to say that you didn't take it? There are obviously only the two of us in the Guanyin Palace, didn't you take it, did Guanyin Bodhisattva steal it?"

"Amitabha, sin, sin......" was not afraid of being startled by the fat woman's words, and immediately put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, "Guanyin Bodhisattva, please don't care about the villain, you must forgive this female benefactor." This female benefactor was just a moment of quick talk, and she inadvertently offended your old man, and I hope the Bodhisattva will not be surprised......"

"Phew!" the fat woman spat hard at the feet of the fearless, "Little bald donkey, you don't have to be pretty, do you think that if you recite two words of bullshit Buddha, I will turn big things into small things, and small things will be turned into small things? Then you are your mother's big dream of spring and autumn! Tell you, if you don't take out the old lady's jade pendant today, let alone Guanyin Bodhisattva, even if the old thing of the Buddha comes, I won't sell it!"

At this time, a lot of pilgrims and monks have gathered in the front lawn outside the hall, and the fat woman's words of scolding the Buddha and the ancestors immediately caused a big uproar. Those tourists who visited the temple and entered the incense were at most complaining about the woman, but the monks present were annoyed by the fat woman's words.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is a Buddhist hall, and if you curse the Buddha like this, you will go to hell with your tongue. The monk in his early thirties was not empty, and he was the first to stand up with a big belly, "Female donor, it's better to think twice about speaking; otherwise, the little monk will ask you to leave the temple." ”

"Haha......" the fat woman suddenly laughed nervously, "Look, the fox's tail is now exposed." Where is this Feiming Temple, what kind of Buddhist pure land, it's a robber's nest at all. If you steal someone else's things and don't say anything, you don't even allow others to reason. ”

"Who won't let you reason?" said in a muffled voice: "This is the place where Buddhism cultivates, if you talk well, of course our temple will treat you with reason, but if you insist on messing around, then I can only ask you to leave." After speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and posed for a frame that he was going to do.

"What's the matter? I want to be rough!" The fat woman's old face was stiff, and she roared sharply: "If you have the guts, you can move the old lady to try?" I still don't believe it, in broad daylight, you bald donkeys still dare to play hooligans. ”

"Okay, you shrew!" Fukong was furious, and raised his leg and walked towards the fat woman. Unexpectedly, before the fat woman could get close, she suddenly screamed, "Ah...... Playing hooligans, playing hooligans, the monks of Feiming Temple are molesting women......"

Bukong was stunned, and he didn't know what to do for a while. Before she could do this, the fat woman was already yelling, and if she really pulled and pulled with her, she was afraid that she would shout rape and indecent assault.