"When, When, When······"

As the old Nokia phone rang, a long yawn came from the monk's dormitory at Aoyama Temple.

"Ahhh Another great day! ”

A delicate-looking, fair-skinned little monk sat up from the bed.

The little monk with the Dharma name 'Pure Industry' skillfully put on monk's clothes, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall to start the day's morning class.

The real name of the monk is Liu Yu, his parents died when he was a child, and he grew up to the age of eighteen with the help of neighbors.

Because he was stubborn in school, he didn't get into college in the end, and he was one of the hundreds of millions of otaku in the 21st century, who died suddenly in front of the keyboard due to his addiction to online games.

Originally, the ghost had already pressed him onto Huangquan Road, ready to be sent to the city of vain death. Unexpectedly, just as he was about to reach the Ghost Gate Pass, there was a small accident, and a golden light flashed, illuminating the entire half of the underworld. The golden light was so prosperous that all the ghosts couldn't open their eyes, and they could faintly hear the ethereal Sanskrit sound.

When the golden light receded, the ghost found that the ghost who had just been escorted was actually gone, and there was no trace after looking around, so he had to report the matter to the Ten Palaces Yama to wait for the next severe punishment. Unexpectedly, the Ten Palaces Yama was very abnormal this time, and just replied with a "I know", and there was no follow-up.

When he woke up again, Liu Yu was surprised to find that he had changed his body.

"I actually crossed over? What dynasty is this? Or did you travel directly to the other world? ”

Liu Yu, who had read online novels a lot before his death, stared at the antique dilapidated buildings in front of him, and suddenly had a bold guess in his heart.

After a quick look around the building, Liu Yu realized that this was not ancient at all, let alone otherworldly, but in a ruined temple in a ravine in China in the 21st century.

Because, in the house, he found a Nokia 1110 mobile phone that he had only heard of in legends and a refuge certificate with a photo of his body at this time, plus the three big Chinese characters 'Qingshan Temple' on a shabby plaque outside the door, which is enough to prove that Liu Yu's soul has crossed into the body of a little monk.

Immediately afterward, a feeling of dizziness came, and some intermittent vague memories began to awaken in my mind.

It turned out that this little monk of pure karma was an orphan picked up by the old abbot at the foot of the mountain, and he was born with polio, and the nerves used to connect the body were necrotic early, so he would only do some simple actions, and he couldn't even speak.

Since he was a child, this little monk has never been out of this Qingshan Temple, and every day is spent in a chanting and the sound of knocking on wooden fish.

Since the pure karma monk is only physically disabled, and his head is still clear, he is no worse than some great monks in terms of memorizing Buddhist scriptures.

Since the old abbot went out a week ago and never came back, eighty percent of them had an accident, and the monk of pure karma was hungry for seven days without water and rice, and finally starved to death last night.

"Poor little monk! You haven't seen the world of flowers and flowers outside! In the end, I didn't even eat a full meal, and I became a starving ghost! ”

Liu Yu, who came back to life, sighed while fiddling with the Nokia in his hand, he had found a spare battery in the corner, replaced it and pressed the power button.

'Oooo ’

Nokia's characteristic boot bell rang, and a line of small print appeared on the phone.

'Please insert a SIM card'

"I'm the next Olympian! Not even a card! I don't know what the old monk used him for! Look at the time? ”

"That's right, it's just the time."

At this time, an extremely ugly voice came suddenly, as if metal was rubbing on the ground, so frightened that Liu Yu almost threw away his mobile phone.

"Who is it! Who's talking! Come out to Lao Tzu! Liu Yu glanced around, and shouted loudly, but he was panicked in his heart, he had checked it just now, not to mention people in these four weeks, and he didn't even see a bird.

"No need to look for it! It's in your hands. ”

The voice came again, and Liu Yu looked at it, and it was the old Nokia talking to him.

"What the hell are you, how can you still talk?" Liu Yu threw the phone on the bed, took two steps back and said tremblingly.

"I'm not a ghost, I'm the latest Lingshan technology product, codenamed 'The Ferry', and I'll be bound to you the moment you wake up." The phone made that goosebump-inducing sound of metal rubbing again.

"Tech products? Lingshan? The Ferrier? What is this thing? Liu Yu sent out a series of question marks in his heart.

"You were already dead, but I rescued you from the underworld, and now you will be a little monk of pure karma." The mobile phone seemed to be able to hear Liu Yu's heart, and explained his question.

"Mom! Do you even know what I'm thinking? Is this the legendary system? I'm also a systematic person! In the future, you can also go to the sky and the earth, open mountains and crack rocks, act chivalrous and righteous, and subdue demons and eliminate demons! ”

Liu Yu was stunned by this huge pie, and the corners of his cracked mouth were about to leak out.

"Hey! Wake up! Stop dreaming! In the future, you will be a monk, you must pay attention to your own image, you will be the person who will be the future abbot of this Qingshan Temple! ”

The phone emitted a screeching sound, pulling Liu Yu back from his fantasy to reality.

Liu Yu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had crossed into the body of a little monk.

"So I'm going to be a monk from now on?" Liu Yu asked.

"Yes!" Mobile phone back.

"I don't want to be a monk! I'm only eighteen years old! I haven't enjoyed the world yet! Liu Yu didn't care about it, it would be good if he went down the mountain and was vulgar!

"No! The system has been bound, you must be a monk, otherwise the system will automatically send you back to the hands of the Yin Cha, and you have already shown 'on the file of the underworld' 'On the run', if you are caught back, you will definitely go to the eighteenth layer of hell, look at it yourself. The phone explained.

Liu Yu's beautiful mood immediately collapsed, and he froze in place like petrification.

"I haven't done the task of passing on the lineage yet! How can you just leave home like this! "Liu Yu is about to collapse, either become a monk in a down-to-earth manner, or die again immediately.

Liu Yu, who was timid by nature, finally compromised, he still heard the saying that it is better to die than to live, especially after experiencing the experience of being escorted by ghosts, he cherished his life even more.

"Pure karma monk, please pay attention to your words, as a monk, you must always pay attention to your image, now issue the first novice task, clean up the temple, clean up the Daxiong Treasure Hall and the monk's dormitory of Qingshan Temple, clean up the dust, wipe the Buddha statue. Reward 1 'Bell' and reward 2 'A robe', please choose after completing the task. ”

After the phone finished speaking, it stopped making sounds.