Chapter 5: Magical Scriptures

Along the way, no matter how Qiu Ming asked, he firmly said that he didn't know any martial arts, and he didn't have any internal skills. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info looked at the clear eyes of the idiot, and it didn't seem like he was lying.

When he arrived at the waterhole, Qiu Ming put two buckets of water on the ground and deliberately asked, "Quit idiocy, how do you usually fetch water?" ”

The idiot looked at Qiu Ming like an idiot, one bucket in one hand, easily filled it in the pool, and then put it on the shore, put the flat shoulder on his shoulder, and carried it directly without using his hands.

Qiu Ming's eyes widened, so relaxed? Is this small body really so powerful? This is not scientific!

Well, it's not scientific for him to come here, maybe there's really something magical about this world.

Let the quit idiot quickly put it down first, he helped pick up a bundle of dead branches, tied it with a straw rope, and the quit idiot easily carried it on his back: "Quit color, let's go." ”

"That senior brother, just call me junior brother." Compared with his junior brother, Qiu Ming hates the name of abstinence even more.

The idiot looked at Qiu Ming very seriously: "You're right, you're older than me, and if I call you a bad junior brother, others will look down on you, so it's convenient for us to call each other by the Dharma name." Quit sex, hurry up, and do morning classes. ”

After walking for less than ten minutes with his head stuffed, Qiu Ming was tired, his body was definitely good among his peers, but today I sadly found that he was not as good as this one who looked like a primary school student.

"Rest for a while, I'm tired." Qiu Ming put down his flat shoulder and sat on the stone steps, "Quit idiot, aren't you tired at all?" ”

"When I meditate on the scriptures in my heart, take care of myself, and not be moved by all things in the world, I will be liberated and unhindered."

Qiu Ming clicked his eyes, what is this TM talking about?

Recite Buddhist scriptures, and you can become a superman? Burn newspapers on the grave, fool the ghost!

Qiu Ming wanted to try it, but sadly found that he didn't know any scriptures. "Boruo jackfruit, Ma Li Ma Li" are the only two sentences he knows, but it has no effect at all.

"Qu sex, if you're tired, give me the bucket."

"No, no, I said in front of the Bodhisattva that if you have to pick a jar of water every day, then you must do it!" Qiu Ming put on a look of sticking to his promise, but in fact, it was just to complete the task.

This world is wonderful, and he wants to see what reward he can give if he completes the task.

"If you can do this, the Bodhisattva will definitely see it."

Qiu Ming pouted, is there really a bodhisattva? Even if there is, will you pay attention to the little thing of picking a tank of water every day?

When they returned to the temple, it was dawn. Qiu Ming looked at the position of the sun, it should be seven or eight o'clock. It took Nima almost five hours to pick up water twice, so will he have to carry water every day in the future?

Pouring two buckets of water into the jar, which were just full, Qiu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and then lifted the lid of the pot...... There was nothing in it.

"Quit, isn't it time to make breakfast?" Qiu Ming's stomach was hungry, he regretted it a little, he should have eaten all the food that Jiao Niang gave him yesterday, and he will definitely cherish every opportunity to eat a full meal in the future!

"Do morning classes first, then eat."

Qiu Ming asked tentatively, "How many meals a day do we have in the temple?" ”

"Normally, two meals a day, it won't be less."

Two meals a day is the norm?! Qiu Ming found that he was becoming more and more determined to return to the real world.

Qiu Ming poured two scoops of cold water to fill his stomach, regardless of whether it was hygienic or not, he drank it like this, and it looked very healthy, and the mountain spring water should be fine, the important thing is that there is no boiling water in the temple at all.

Back in the main hall, Qiu Ming's eyes flashed with green light, and that Bodhisattva offered snacks and fruits on the table!

Taking advantage of the fact that the idiot didn't come in, Qiu Ming hurriedly grabbed a piece of dim sum and stuffed it into his mouth, for fear of being seen by the idiot, he chewed it twice and swallowed it raw, choking and rolling his eyes.

"Vows, this scripture is for you, you read it aloud, and the Bodhisattva will bless you."

"Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra", Qiu Ming reluctantly took it, he just wanted to know when he could eat, a piece of dim sum was not enough to fill his stomach.

When he wanted to ask, he found that the idiot was already knocking on the wooden fish with his head down, and whispering the scriptures in his mouth.

Hey? This scripture sounded a little strange, obviously Qiu Ming was tired and hungry just now, but suddenly found that it was much better.

Is this scripture so magical?

Qiu Ming began to read while stumbling, and at some point, he saw the Ring Idiot standing in front of him.

"Quit sex, it's time to eat."

Qiu Ming was a little dazed, and looked at the sun outside the hall, it was more than nine o'clock, he actually chanted the scriptures for more than an hour, and he didn't feel bored?

And it seemed that the exhaustion in his body had disappeared, and he stood up and moved his hands and feet without any soreness, is this scripture really so magical?

This seems to be a little different from the world of "Three Monks" in his memory?

Boiled vegetables, white flour steamed buns, Qiu Ming was very hungry, and the food was also very fragrant. The taste of this dish is not even comparable to that of a university cafeteria!

"Quit idiot, is there no oil in the temple? Why not eat stir-fry? Qiu Ming asked as he picked his teeth with a wicker stick. When he was in the village, he obviously saw that Jiao Niang and their family had stir-fried vegetables.

"I don't know how to stir-fry."

Nima, can you have a little embarrassed mentality when you say no, why are you still arrogant? Wouldn't you be proud?

"I will, I'll cook the dinner for the evening. Uh~~ You come to steam steamed buns. "Qiu Minghui will stew rice, but kneading steamed buns, he doesn't understand this at all.

After eating, Qiu Ming also wanted to see if this scripture was really so magical, so he continued to recite it for a while, and then went to the room to take a nap.

As soon as he woke up, Qiu Ming continued to chant the scriptures, and he found that he seemed to feel really comfortable after reciting the scriptures, and he wanted to memorize this scripture so that when he carried water tomorrow, he could recite the scriptures while walking, and maybe in a few days he could become as powerful as the abstinence.

When the time comes, you can try to complete that side quest and slash the three monks. Now, Qiu Ming suspects that he can't bear the punch of this little monk who quits idiots.

Standing in the kitchen, Qiu Ming found another big problem, he couldn't make a fire. There is firewood, there is a fire fold, but the fire fold can't directly ignite the firewood.

The idiot looked at Qiu Ming twice as if he was mentally retarded, and then grabbed a handful of hay from the firewood room.

Qiu Ming felt that he had not been despised by elementary school students more than he had in his life.

The small cabbage and a large radish picked behind the temple, Qiu Ming decided to make a vegetarian fried shredded radish and a small cabbage with garlic. Although he is not a master chef, at least he can stir-fry vegetables, which is definitely much better than the ones made by the abstinent idiot who can only boil them.

"Look, put the oil first, wait for the oil to smoke hot, pour in the shredded radish and stir-fry......"

Qiu Ming was doing it while teaching the idiot standing next to him, so that he would still quit cooking in the future, he was simply too smart!

After the two dishes were fried, the steamed buns in the other pot were also steamed, Qiu Ming and the others were about to eat, and someone at the temple gate asked loudly, "Is the senior brother here?" ”