After eating the morning meal, the little novice was still busy in the morning, and was resting in the dormitory at the moment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The little novice in the Seifukuji Temple has a heavy daily workload, and after eating during the day, he can rest for half an hour.

Shang Yu is thirteen years old this year, has been in the monastery for five years, and is also an old qualification among the novices, and in two years, he will have the opportunity to become a monk and officially become a monk.

He lay on the Chase bunk, reminiscing about the morning meal, the rich taste, still lingering between his lips and teeth. This meal even reminded him of the last meal his mother made for him before entering the temple.

At that time, the family was poor, and the seven siblings had been hungry for two days, and they couldn't hold it anymore, so their parents discussed sending themselves to the monastery, so that they could have food to eat and survive.

Before leaving, my mother took the five eggs left in the family to the market, exchanged them for a small jar of lard, and cooked a pot of porridge and rice with oil for the family.

The porridge is so fragrant that you don't need to eat side dishes, you can swallow it.

The brothers and sisters ate very happily, but they didn't notice that their parents only ate a small half bowl, especially the mother, who also turned around from time to time and secretly wiped her tears.

Now that I think about it, I still know that the monks want to be pure with the six roots, and entering the temple is equivalent to cutting off contact with their parents.

When he was eight years old, he didn't know the meaning of his mother's special cooking of a pot of oil porridge.

When he was thirteen years old, because of this similar taste of morning food in the dining hall, Shang Yu realized that his parents took out the ingredients they treasured at home and fed themselves because they were reluctant.

Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, he thought that he hadn't seen his parents for five years, and he became even more sad. So, Shang Yu sat up from the Chase bunk and prepared to go to the front hall square to walk around twice and dissipate his mood.

But at this time, there was a "gurgling" sound in his stomach, and the lower abdomen below the navel became in severe pain, and he only felt a stream of water, which continued to flow on the left side of the lower abdomen, until it reached the bottom.

"It's going to have diarrhea. Shang Yu hurriedly ran in the direction of the "Liberation Center", which is a clean room in the temple, and the monks of Qingfu Temple must be in the Liberation Center every time, and they are not allowed to use the clean bucket, so as not to defile the solemn pure land in the temple.

When Shang Yu ran all the way to the liberation center, he strangely found that there were also many novices and monks running to the liberation center from all directions in the temple.

The secret that Fang Haoze hid in the porridge bucket finally revealed the mystery at this time.

Shang Yu only felt that his stomach was overturning, and when he almost couldn't bear it, he was about to come to the liberation place, but all the pits were squatting people, and even the urinal was crowded with monks. Everyone looked pained, rubbed their stomachs and groaned.

Not only that, but there was also a steady stream of monks who came in, and when they saw this situation, they couldn't help but find a random place in the liberation center, and pulled up after taking off their pants.

There were also wise people who hurried out of the liberation place and ran to the mountain behind the temple.

"I can't help it. Shang Yu felt that the chrysanthemum was tight, and he was about to go to the back mountain, so he immediately unbuckled his belt, and as soon as his pants were taken off, he squatted at the door of the liberation center and pulled it up.

At this time, chickens and dogs jumped, and the monks flocked to the liberation place.

The Wise Master, the pure head who manages the liberation place, also came with the actions of the monks at this time. He looked at the people in the liberation center in a daze, and he immediately became angry. "How can you poop everywhere?"

Venerable Wise was about forty years old, but he was a monk with a sense of the Tao. In the temple, the clean head is responsible for cleaning the toilet, which is a very fast way to cultivate good fortune, and there are many great monks in the Buddhist gate who accumulate blessings and wisdom because of being a clean head.

Venerable Wise is also a rare true cultivator in Qingfu Temple, and he invited himself to be a pure head. He looked at the chaotic and terrifying scene in front of him, although he was angry in his heart, but in the end, he was a monk with Taoism, and he couldn't scold anything unpleasant, just blindly staring at everyone.

After a while, he turned away in anger, and as he was leaving, he kicked the remaining ones who were blocking the doorway.

"I'm going to go to the abbot and see what crazy you guys are. The wise mage said as he strode through the meteor and his face flushed.

He was also really angry, he had been in the monastery for decades, and he had been in charge of the liberation center for five or six years, and he had never encountered such an unbelievable thing. More than half of the monks in a monastery rushed to the place of liberation.

At this time, the wise master was carried away by anger, and before he remembered that these monks were having diarrhea, they just thought that the little novice and the little monks did not follow the rules.

Seeing that the wise mage went to the abbot angrily, although Shang Yu and the others were ashamed, they were also helpless, it was better to pull on the ground than in their pants.

Even if the abbot wants to be punished, up and down the temple, I'm afraid that there are not nearly 100 people at this moment, and they have all come to the liberation center for a turn, how can the abbot be punished.

That is, when the wise mage spoke, Shang Yu finally released the pain in his abdomen and became relaxed. At this time, he was afraid that he had emptied all the stool for several months, pulled up his pants, carefully avoided the filth under his feet, and felt that his steps were light.

Now that my body is better, my mind has returned. Only then did he think that he had diarrhea with a group of people. "One or two people have diarrhea, and it's understandable. With so many people having diarrhea together, there must be something wrong with the morning food. ”

Thinking of this, he finally understood: "This meal is so delicious, maybe it is because the rice porridge has deteriorated, and what seasonings have been added to cover it up, so that the taste is so fragrant." ”

When he was still angry, Xiao Yuan covered his nose and stood outside the Liberation Temple and shouted: "Is there a pit yet?" ”

Hearing Xiao Yuan's voice, Shang Yu, who had just finished the solution, walked out and said, "Where is there a pit, let alone a pit, there is no place to put your feet." ”

"Hey, sure enough, Shangyu, why are so many people having diarrhea today. Xiao Yuan pretended to hold his stomach and said, "My stomach hurts now." ”

"I think eighty percent of it is in the porridge of the morning food, and there is a problem. Today's taste is different than usual, maybe it's a black-hearted sweet rice head, and the last thing to get before leaving your job. "Shang Yu has been in the temple for five years, and he is used to seeing a lot of dark scenes, and he does not hesitate to speculate.

"You say that, it's a little likely, I didn't have a good appetite in the morning, and I only ate two mouthfuls of porridge, and now although my stomach hurts, it's not serious. Xiao Yuan had a look of agreement.

After speaking, Xiao Yuan walked with Shang Yu to the dormitory, and said: "But what can be done, even if you know that the people in the hall have moved their minds, and we are soft-spoken, can we still go to Gan Fantou to theorize if you can't do it?"

Speaking of this, the speaker had no intention of listening, and Shang Yu suddenly clapped his hands: "Xiaoyuan, you are wrong, we are small, but we don't say lightly." ”

After speaking, Shang Yu pulled Xiao Yuan's sleeve, quickened his pace, and couldn't wait to say: "Haven't you formed a united front gang these days? I'm also among them, let's find more than 80 companions in the battle line now, and go to the abbot to be the master." We are now numerous and powerful. ”

When Shang Yu said this, he only felt much happier and had a feeling of finding the support of the organization.

But Xiao Yuan reminded at this time: "Let's not panic to find the abbot first, let's go to the dining hall first and ask a few chefs." If they don't make us feel better, we're going to give them some retribution now. ”