Yuan Xing couldn't guess Master's intentions, but it was still a long time, wasn't it? Just look at it, no matter what kind of moth Shanguo makes, he will follow.

After two days of calm, Yuanxing is completely accustomed to such days, and he can't talk about fatigue, and it's a bit bad that he can't speak, but he will always get over the past, isn't it?

Could this be what Master meant? Do you want me to concentrate on my practice? He speculated in his heart.

On this day, it's time to split wood again, and the axe in Yuanxing's hand was played by him, and he felt that if he was punished for a while, it was estimated that he would be able to create his own axe method.

Hearing the sound of the board, Shanguo went to the dining hall to eat, and a little novice came with a clay bowl, which was specially for Yuanxing to deliver food.

But who knows, this little novice named Shanming just walked outside the rope, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and he put the clay bowl in the place, and ran away with his stomach covered with his stomach.

Is this an internal urgency? But you're bringing in food, huh?

Yuan Xing stepped on his feet and looked at the tile bowl on the ground, who was in it with multigrain porridge, and half a layer of vegetables was spread on it, which looked very delicious.

Furrizzly, he muttered in his heart, his eyes swept in the direction of the little novice's departure, and seeing that there was no one around, he wanted to cross the rope and fetch his own food.

But just raised his foot and put it back, this is not right.

He simply crossed his legs back to the ground, his chin straight with one hand, and his eyes staring unblinkingly at his lunch, which was only two feet away from the rope.

Thinking that he should wait a little longer, as expected, the little novice went for a long time, and when he reappeared, he only nodded apologetically to Yuanxing, and then took the bowl back. Because I can't eat after noon.

Yuan Xing sighed, and the whole person seemed to have no bones, and he knew it......

The next day, weeding in the field, it was still noon, it was still the little noon noon, and it was still the little novice of Shanming, and the tile bowl was still two feet away from his range of activities.

You have habitual diarrhea, do you want Uncle Shi to treat you? Yuan Xing looked at the back of Xiao Shami's panicked escape, and couldn't help it anymore, and began to complain.

He went straight to the bucket and poured a meal of cold water, so that he was full of water, because he knew that today's lunch was not settled again.

Sure enough, it was still afternoon, and the little novice apologized as he did yesterday, and then left with a bowl.

It is said that there are no more than three things, but Shanming has been stretching his stomach for three days in a row, and Yuanxing has been hungry for three days. You know, he is doing physical work, and because of the punishment, there is no part of the medicinal diet in the morning, this kind of labor intensity, one meal a day to ensure the diet is reluctant, not to mention not eating for three days, if he has not entered the congenital, the demand for food is small, I am afraid he will not be able to stand it for a long time.

Master, are you going to starve your disciples? Or, in order for me to boast about that step?

At this time, in the pavilion outside the hall, the abbot of the benevolent eyebrows and good eyes was playing against the old monk Fuguang, and the fate, the dust and the good fruit were standing next to him, watching quietly.

Suddenly, Fuguang caught a glimpse of Shanming who ran back with a clay bowl, frowned and asked, "He didn't eat again?" ”

The latter nodded again and again: "The disciple cat is watching from a distance, and Uncle Shi is just sitting like he did two days ago, and he doesn't move." ”

"Hmph." Fu Guang snorted coldly, turned to the abbot, and sighed again: "I don't know who is under the influence, how did the originally very smart child become so rigid?" ”

Who knew that as soon as his words fell, with a "swish", all the eyes of everyone in the pavilion focused on him, and he squinted his eyes: "If the old man is really old-fashioned, can the small actions made by your senior brothers in the early years continue?" ”

Yuan Fa lowered his head and explained: "The disciple doesn't mean that, the junior brother grew up beside you since he was a child, but he just went down the mountain after receiving the ordination, so he ......" He has followed the master for the longest time, and naturally knows the master's temperament, so it is just a subconscious reaction, really.

Fu Guang snorted, ignored him, but the abbot said with a smile: "I'm afraid I don't even know the fate of the law, your master was in Jinan back then, and he was also a well-known chic monk, but when he went to this day to take over the burden, he became more serious, and he couldn't talk about it anymore. ”

When Fuguang heard this, his face softened slightly, but his gaze at the abbot was a little complaining.

The corner of the abbot's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly changed the topic: "I have taken the teaching test before, and I have made a lot of progress in practicing Buddhism, so it can be seen that the past ten years have not been wasted, why should the junior brother force him so much?" ”

"He's not too young, but after studying the Fa for so many years, the heat is still a lot worse." Fuguang looked back on the chessboard, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Just from a few experiences he mentioned, you can find that although he can keep his heart, he is too disciplined. It is a good thing to keep the precepts with your heart, but it is not right to act rigidly, I pay attention to epiphany, he has the perseverance to be hungry, but he does not have the courage to step out of the cage, so trapped in the dogma, how to let go in the future? ”

"I'm still in a hurry." The abbot sighed and said, "In that case, why did you promise him to go down the mountain that day?" ”

"The heart has drifted away, what good is it to stay?" Fuguang lowered his eyes, put down the chess pieces with a "snap", and said in his mouth: "If I knew this, it would be better to break his leg that day, so that I could teach for two more years." "This is obviously angry talk.

"Did the junior brother find out something, so he didn't dare to move?" Yuan Chen opened his mouth at this time, and took the white eyes of his own master.

After all, Shanguo is the youngest and can't interject, but when he heard this, he couldn't help muttering in his heart, let's do it so obviously, even a fool should see that something is unusual, right?

"Do you want to continue tomorrow?" Yuan Fa asked with a smile.

"Do you want to starve your junior brother to death?" Fuguang glared and hummed slowly: "Tomorrow's meal will be served as usual, remember to give more." ”

Yuanfa was helpless, turned his head and glanced at Yuanchen, the latter coughed, and his always serious face was forced out by him to laugh: "Master, can Mo Ji withdraw?" Yuanxing has also been taught a lesson, and it is inevitable to be trapped again......"

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the angry Fuguang: "Punishment is punishment, how can the actions of the crowd be easily changed?" After that, he lowered his head and thought about it, but his heart softened, sighed, and instructed Shanguo on the side: "Don't arrange work for your uncle in the afternoon, let him rest for a while." ”

"Yes, Master." Shanguo nodded in agreement. In fact, he was very happy in his heart, seeing that Yuan Xing was hungry, how could he feel good in his heart? But he was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he heard his master say again: "Remember, the fate will be punished for ten days." ”

"Huh?" Shanguo was stunned for a moment, and asked blankly, "What is the reason?" ”

"What is the reason for the old man's confession?" Fuguang raised his eyelids.

Shanguo couldn't help but shrink his neck, hurriedly took out the brush, licked the wet tip, and wrote it down in the notebook.

Yuanfa and Yuanchen looked at each other speechlessly, and they all smiled bitterly.

So, when Yuan Xing was touching his stomach and waiting for work in the afternoon, he suddenly got the bad news that his sentence had been extended, and he was not even charged......