"Lord Yang, Lord Yang, the abbot asked me to ask you, can the extra bottles of vinegar be distributed to a few nearby families? Lord Yang Shi, are you in the Hall of Faithfulness? Just as the glass of water was about to be drunk, the voice of a small novice outside the hall sounded, and in an instant, the door was pushed in.

Cheng Da said that it was not good, and after wanting to get up and hide back in the Bodhisattva statue, Yang Gege had already raised his hand and ripped off the blue ruffle cloak on the jade girl next to the Bodhisattva, and draped it on most of his body. Whisper, "Don't move"

When the little novice entered the temple, he saw Yang Gege with his back to him, facing a seated statue, holding a yellow curtain in his hand and wiping it. On the ground are electric kettles and a futon.

"It must be a seated statue, right? It's a little strange to be draped, the golden boy and the jade girl are all there, which Bodhisattva is it? Lord Yang blocked most of it. ”

It was Wuxi who came in, and the young man was simple-minded, although he was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't come to the backyard to clean up on weekdays, and he didn't practice enough Buddhism, so he couldn't remember when the Buddha statue was added here for a while. At the moment, I only said Amitabha Buddha in my heart, which was really sinful, and I bothered Lord Yang Shi to do so many things as a guest.

Now, it's time to step forward and help.

Yang Gege turned around, stopped Wuxi's footsteps, turned one hand behind his back, and desperately pulled the cloak on Cheng Daban's body around. The other hand stood on his chest and returned the Buddha salute, but his eyes were staring at Wuxi's every move.

"Master Wuxi is polite," Yang Gege replied.

"Master Yang, the abbot saw that you haven't returned for a long time, and I'm afraid that there will be too many things, so send me over to take a look. In addition, heavy rain is expected tonight, so the aggrieved Yang Shizhu will stay with our brothers and sisters in the temple for a while. Wu Xi said as he took the rag in Yang Gege's hand to show his friendship as a landlord.

Cheng Daban sat motionless, his head was rubbed by a few rag curtains just now, and now a rancid smell only rushed into his nostrils. I feel that Yang Gege is really a drama spirit, and he can come up with a Buddha statue. It's just that why do you want to pout your face.

Suddenly trying to scare him, he took a bite into his cloak hand.

Yang Gege couldn't take a cold sob, his whole body convulsed, but the smile on his face didn't dare to change, and he still said with a straight face: "Thank you, Master Wuxi, thank you, Abbot." I just saw that the sitting statue was dusty, and I did a simple cleaning, hoping not to be too abrupt. You just said that the abbot has a vinegar problem to find me, otherwise we will talk outside? ”

"Yes, Lord Yang, the vinegar you brought, Senior Brother Fang has already been distributed. There is still room to spare. The abbot asked me if I could give it to my neighbors. Yang Shizhu ......"

Cheng Daban listened to the conversation between the two and gradually faded away. I just want to play the wooden fish first in the past few days, and today I played the Buddha statue. I didn't know that I had such a talent for acting, and I knew that I would go to the drama club to play the background of a big tree and stone.

Before Yang Gege left, he ruthlessly gave himself a rua in the face, which should mean that he should not move. My nose still hurts a little now.

This person, Cheng Daban didn't think it before, but today he found it very interesting, and he started to play in a full tone. It's really different from the honest salesman I met in Bath.

Maybe the understanding between people also needs chance. Cheng Daban felt a little closer to this old friend, but Yang Gege was anxious.