Clang! Clang! Clang!

Ringing the bell and talking about Momu's face, he felt that he must not have woken up. Otherwise, how could you open your eyes and find that you have become a little novice who is ringing the bell?

However, the touch of the ring ruler is a little too real.

"Oops!" screamed, Tan Mo turned his head, and saw a bald head with an elongated face staring at him, and a ring ruler in his hand flicked and flicked, clearly indicating that this was the culprit who attacked him just now.

According to the memory in his mind, this bald head that seems to have a horse face is the lawyer brother in the inner courtyard of the Lotus Temple, and he is white.

Tan Mo can't deceive himself now.

He's just crossed.

It's still the kind of inexplicable, I didn't do anything, I just slept and crossed over.

It turns out that it is not advisable to sleep at night.

Stay overnight.

Otherwise, it is easy to cross.

Thinking wildly in his head, Tan Mo bowed respectfully. People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. That ring ruler always hurts to beat people.

"Half-heartedly ringing a bell!" The white bones shook the ring ruler, and I really wanted to do it again on that shiny little bald head.

Tan Mo was silent, he was afraid that he couldn't help but say a few words.

"After ringing the bell, don't forget to pick up the water." Bai Guzi commanded, and turned to leave. He is a precept monk in the temple, he just came here, he didn't come to stare at Tan Mo, he checked here, and he had to go to a few places.

The Lotus Temple is not big, but it is not small either.

Walking around with the strength of his feet would have been half an hour smaller.

"Yes." Tan Mo honestly agreed loudly, and then cheered up and hit the bell.

Be a monk for a day, hit the clock for a day.

Bang Bang! Bang Bang! Bang Bang!

After ringing the bell rhythmically, Tan Mo ran to the room in the outer courtyard, and the main reason for carrying water was to supply the morning room. Because it was still early, when Tan Mo went in, there was only one senior brother in the inner courtyard who was washing rice in the room.

The dormitory in the outer courtyard is mainly to prepare three meals a day for the disciples in the outer courtyard, but because the disciples in the outer courtyard are just some small novices, they are afraid of accidentally getting a fire, so the cooking is now in charge of the inner courtyard dormitory.

"Senior Brother Mirror Void is early." Tan Mo called out according to the name in his memory.

Mirror Void is a young man, slightly short, but not fat, the whole person is very strong, the muscles of the limbs are distinct, and the monk's robe is directly highlighted. A large basket containing at least forty catties of rice was thrown into a jar by him, and he shook it repeatedly with only one hand, and easily lifted it from time to time.

It looks like a light weight.

"It's you, can you get out of bed? That's good. Mirror Void nodded casually at Tan Mo.

"Yes, today is the bell I struck." Tan Mo clasped his hands together and replied. What the mirror void said, in his memory, before he crossed, the original owner of his body had a quarrel with another little novice, and then they fought, which was not a big deal, but he was unlucky enough to fall downhill, and just fell down the back hill, rolling all the way down the slope.

Fortunately, although I had to lie down for a day or two, my bones were not broken.

Otherwise, the first thing Tan Mo did when he came through was to find a way to avoid the deterioration of his condition in the case of backward medical conditions, so as not to get cold himself.

Mirror Void listened to Tan Mo's words, but did not respond, and took care of himself.

Tan Mo didn't care, the memories in his head, the pictures about getting along with this inner courtyard disciple called Mirror Void, were like this many times.

This monk is relatively taciturn and does not like to talk much.

Tan Mo walked into the room, took a bucket, and went down the stone steps down the mountain to get water from the well at the bottom of the mountain.

At this time, it was still early, and the mountain was gray and blue, as if it was covered with a veil. Tan Mo stepped on the stone steps step by step, listening to the birdsong that suddenly appeared from time to time in the nearby high and low forests, he looked left and right, and then couldn't help but shake his head and muttered: "It's so strange." ”

He wasn't saying that the environment around here was strange, but that the monk's name of the Lotus Temple was very strange.

The disciples in the temple, the Dharma name does not start with a certain word, such as abstaining from sex and hatred, but three words, at first glance, it sounds a bit like the Taoist name, but it is not very decent.

White bones, mirror void, no matter how it sounds, it looks like an evil demon.

Moreover, not only is this law name strange, but the rules of the Lotus Temple are also quite strange in Tan Mo's opinion.

This lotus temple is divided into an inner courtyard and an outer courtyard.

Among them, the disciples of this outer court are all small novices without exception.

In addition to the daily routine morning and evening classes, and in addition to miscellaneous items, these little novices can also go down the mountain to see their parents for two days within half a year. This rule made many people who couldn't afford to raise them because of the large number of children in the mountain, and they sent their children to the Lotus Temple.

Eat, drink, and live, every six months, you can still see each other twice, why not send it to the temple?

The Lotus Temple is not picky, and it is completely refusal.

As long as there is a name and surname, and there are relatives at the foot of the mountain, whether they are poor or rich, as long as they are not orphans or beggars without father and mother, the Lotus Temple will accept them.

There are only a few disciples in the inner court, but there are already more than 100 novices in the outer court.

Tan Mo didn't want to understand what the Lotus Temple was doing to recruit disciples like this, there was no profit to be gained, and the daily eating, drinking, and Lazar were also a small expense.

At the foot of the Lotus Temple is the town of Luowan.

During the New Year's holidays, people in Luowan Town inevitably come to the mountain to incense and add some sesame oil money.

The little novice who was crossed by Tan Mo was a person from Luowan Town, and in addition to the little novice, there was also an older brother, two younger sisters and three younger brothers. Counting the little novices, there are exactly seven gourd babies.

However, it was not because the novice family could not afford to raise the little novice that they sent the little novice to the Lotus Temple.

In his early years, his father was a young man in a cloth shop, and he wore a poor pair of trousers for a year, and later met a foreigner with a lot of jewelry, and became friends with the foreigner. Before the foreigner left, the father of the little novice was funded by the foreigner and opened a weaving factory, with years of hard work and careful management, the business was not prosperous, but he also made a fortune, and he could support his wife and children, and there were more than a dozen people who relied on the father of the little novice to eat.

The father of the little novice would send the little novice to the Lotus Temple, because the mayor of Luowan Town worshiped the Buddha, and once when the mayor of the town spent a lot of money to invite a high-ranking monk to give a lecture, the father of the little novice who was good at managing personal relations actually became friends with the high-ranking monk.

Later, the father of the little novice did not know what to say to the high monk, and the face of the high monk at that time was ugly, and it seemed that he hesitated for a night, and then the next day before leaving, he told the little novice's father to let him find a way to let one of his children worship under the door of the Lotus Temple.

In this way, the little novice was sent to the Lotus Temple.

Xiao Shami's temperament is more wooden, his father said what is what, obediently stayed in the Lotus Temple, was only five years old at the time, did not cry or make trouble, and stayed for three years.

The mountain near the Lotus Temple is not suitable for sinking wells, so the wells were dug at the foot of the mountain.

Tan Mo came down with two buckets, and when he arrived at the well, he was about to fetch water, when he saw several people riding horses from far and near to the front, these people pulled the reins, and then jumped off the horseback.

Several people are all in blue and red official uniforms, with a bright catcher in the middle and black leather boots on their feet.

These people were about to go up the mountain, and one of them suddenly saw Tan Mo, and after taking a closer look, he fed him, and then asked, "Little monk, let me ask you, is your father's name Tan Shaohe?" ”

The little novice who was crossed by Tan Mo is surnamed Tan, and his father is called Tan Shaohe.

So Tan Mo nodded.

The man looked at the others and said, "All right, the Lord has been found, so let's go, and you can come up with us first." Oh, by the way, Young Master Tan, do you know what enemies you have in your family? ”

Tan Mo shook his head, what can a seven or eight-year-old child know, even if he has a memory, he doesn't know much, besides, this "Young Master Tan" has been in the Lotus Temple for three years, and when he goes home for half a year, he just stays at home and recites scriptures and knocks on wooden fish.

This person patted Tan Mo's shoulder, sighed, and then said, "Young Master Tan, by the way, you should actually be a monk's companion...... Long companion ...... What do you mean by that word? Oh, it's the ancient Buddha with the green lantern, which is also good. ”

Tan Mo: "......"

How can you listen to this tone, it seems that he hasn't seen his family yet, and his whole family is already cold?

Tan Mo looked sluggish, he wanted to pull this person and ask clearly, but looking at the word "catch" on these people, he still kept his mouth shut, followed them quietly, and pretended to be honest and wooden.

Since ancient times, the yamen has been open to the south, and there is no reason to enter without money. Although he has crossed over, Tan Mo feels that it is still the same reason. He was afraid that he would get into trouble for some reason because he opened his mouth.

It's incredible.

But Tan Mo felt that it was very possible, because his current identity was "Young Master Tan". A young novice who is less than eight years old, but under his name, there is a weaving factory that is reasonably good......

What a touching piece of fat!

You can't have the heart to hurt people, but you can't have the heart to prevent people!