Four joy balls

Chu Han ignored it and continued.

She frowned, with a hint of thought, "You Dan was also lost at that time, but you don't have to worry, there are some people, I will deal with it." ”

"Do you really want to be a monk?"

Chu Han shook his head, "The world is so prosperous, and there are countless beautiful men, how can I bear to be a monk?" ”

"If we have the chance, we still have to leave here, as for the Youdan......"

Chu Han thought about the location of Youdan now......

"Let's wait."

The next day.

When Chu Han woke up, the temple bell had already sounded, and the melodious bell slowly spread to every corner of the temple.

Chu Han felt a strong fluctuation of power, and there was a vague sense of soul dementoring.

As soon as I went out, I saw the monks going out one after another in a regular manner, and they walked in unison, looking sluggish, like puppets without souls.

But they all walked in one direction with great tacit understanding, the temple hall.

"There's something wrong with this bell." Yin stared at the monk and spoke.

Chu Han was thoughtful and interested, "If you guess correctly, it should be the control of the soul." ”

The bell rang by the bell, and Chu Han suddenly felt a pity.

The size of the bell is too large, it is too inconvenient to carry, and the range of use is too narrow, if it is handed over to her to transform, she can change it better, and maybe it can be used as an alarm clock to play.

Soon Chu Han saw the big fat and two thin people coming out next door, and the two of them walked to the lobby with other monks one after the other.

As far as she could see, the people at the temple were simple and hospitable, but there was something wrong with the temple.

Chu Han suddenly sighed, he needed her to save the people again.

However, after arriving at the lobby, there was no scene that Chu Han expected. When everyone arrived in the lobby, they regained their consciousness one by one, and there was no difference from what Chu Han saw yesterday.

But the bell did not stop, and the monk's expression did not appear unusual.

This also means that they are not aware of the power of the bells.

Nothing happened, and Chu Han also put his fancy intestines in his stomach.

Because she has not been here for a long time, and she is not an official disciple, the location of Chu Han's chanting is very remote, so remote that she can only see something as big as a Buddha statue.

In just one day, a handsome newcomer came to the temple, and everyone knew about it.

There are also advantages to being remote, almost no one pays attention to her, and the monks are chanting the scriptures on their own, and the sound of wooden fish beating is all around, and she also pretends to knock along with her.

The mouth is still reading it decently.

"Sixi meatballs, pot-wrapped meat, fish-flavored shredded pork, kung pao chicken, steamed sea bass, braised pork ribs, shredded pork in Beijing sauce, yellow stewed chicken, boiled pork slices, ......"

Chu Han thought about it seriously, and didn't notice the thin eyes on the side at all, which was indescribable.

Suddenly, a scripture appeared in front of Chu Han, she raised her head to look at the second thin gaze, pointed to the scripture book at her, and whispered, like a thief, "Read~"

Chu Han understood what he meant, and suddenly became playful, followed his example, opened his mouth wide and whispered, "Okay~of~"

Chu Han forgot, although she is in a remote location, it is also a big deal that a demon-looking young man suddenly came to the temple and became a monk, and everyone is staring at her at this time.

The scripture on her lap was suddenly picked up and stuffed into Chu Han's hand, and as soon as Chu Han looked up, he saw the abbot staring at her with a smile, and his tone became cold, "Chanting sutras on the Buddha statue for a day." ”