Chapter 153: The Wandering Phantom

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The idiot monk is instructing his disciples to sort out the scriptures, which is very majestic.

"Put this set of Buddhist scriptures in the meditation hall, and remember not to mess with it!" the idiot monk commanded loudly.

"It's the second senior brother!"

The monk with the book in his arms lowered his head and replied, and then walked away.

At this time, Huya walked over.

"Second junior brother, you are here!"

"Senior brother, are you looking for me?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just to discuss it with you!" Huya smiled.

The idiot monk also smiled and said, "Senior brother, we are senior brothers, if there is anything, you can just command!"

"It's the matter of the eldest brother Yifan, I hope the junior brother will not be difficult for him in the future. ā€

When the idiot heard this, his smiling face couldn't help but froze, and he said blankly: "Senior brother said this, as if I had felt sorry for him before. ā€

"Senior brother, I don't mean to blame you, I just feel that Brother Yifan, this person is very good, we shouldn't treat him like this. ā€

Xing Idiot frowned, "You shouldn't treat him like this, and I didn't treat him much." ā€

"It's just not allowed to eat. Huya said.

"Senior brother, this is your mistake, as a miscellaneous servant of the monastery, he doesn't do miscellaneous work, so why should he stay in the monastery? As for not letting him eat, this is a punishment for him for not fulfilling his duties, and our Bodhi Temple also has regulations. "The idiot monk said.

"Brother Yifan is not a disciple of my Bodhi Temple after all!"

"Senior brother, I know that you have a good relationship with him, if he can't do it, you can leave! I will naturally find someone to take his place, senior brother, I don't mean to contradict you, Master handed over the affairs of Bodhi Temple to you and me to take care of, and you and I must also act according to the charter!"

The little monk couldn't say a word at this time.

The idiot monk looked at him and continued, "If you think what I did was wrong, you can report to Master. ā€

After speaking, he bowed his head and bowed to the tiger tooth, and walked out of the Buddhist scripture pavilion.

The little monk looked at the background of his walk, and bit his lips up and down, looking very helpless.

"Zhuo Yifan, you want to stay in Bodhi Temple very easily, not so easy. ā€

The idiot monk said with a gloomy face as he walked.

......

The morning sun once again travels across the land, summoning a new day.

"Boom ......"

A burst of wooden fish knocking sounded, and it can be said that the sound shook all directions.

Frightened, Zhuo Yifan hurriedly jumped up from the couch, looking at the scene in front of him, his hazy sleepy eyes opened wide in an instant.

I saw four or five monks, holding wooden fish in their hands, standing tall in front of his couch, knocking on the wooden fish wildly.

"What's going on?" Zhuo Yifan hurriedly rubbed his eyes.

Seeing that this scene was real, he hurriedly folded his hands in front of them and shouted to them, "You...... What do you want to do?"

"Hehe......"

At this time, a voice came from outside the door.

"What are you doing? Of course, I want you to get up, but you're the first person in Bodhi Temple to be so pompous. ā€

The person who spoke was none other than a monk who was doing it.

The corner of his mouth pouted at Zhuo Yifan, and then said to those monks, "Go out!"

After everyone gave the salute and withdrew, a strange smile appeared on the idiot's face.

Looking at his smile, Zhuo Yifan felt slightly bad, this idiot monk had always looked for him and there was nothing good about him.

Even so, Zhuo Yifan was helpless against him, after all, this was his territory.

"Second Senior Brother, just wake up, don't make such a big lineup!" Zhuo Yifan grinned.

"Don't be so loud, can you wake up?" The idiot monk glared at his walnut-like eyes and pointed to Zhuo Yifan in the corner.

Zhuo Yifan glanced at it, for fear of lighting the barrel of gunpowder, so he didn't continue to refute.

"Hurry up and make up for the firewood that I didn't cut yesterday. The idiot monk said with a gloomy face.

Zhuo Yifan wondered for a while, what was going on with Senior Brother Huya! he didn't subdue this hateful idiot, he was still so arrogant.

Seeing this, the idiot seemed to see his thoughts.

"Hmph, don't think that someone will help you, as long as I'm stupid, don't think about cheating!"

He snorted coldly and walked out.

"Don't forget, the consequences of not being able to cut firewood!" said another cruel word as he stepped over the threshold.

Looking at the back of the idiot, Zhuo Yifan said "bah" to him, and he could only stay helplessly.

Zhuo Yifan was very careful when he went out this time, because with the experience of the last time, he never wanted to be seen by Yu Qingqiu again, which could save a lot of trouble.

After going out, I found that the weather was not very good, and the sky was full of dark clouds, especially in the back mountains.

"What the hell is this weather, don't you want it to rain!" Looking up at the dark black clouds, Zhuo Yifan muttered to himself.

Despite the bad weather, he didn't choose to go back, because he knew that the consequences of not cutting wood would be much worse than a rain.

The woods, which had not had much light, were even darker at this time.

He walked on the trail, and his footsteps startled a burst of birds from time to time, with the experience of the last time, Zhuo Yifan was not frightened this time.

The further you go in, the twilight gets heavier and heavier, and everything in the forest seems very eerie.

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but stop, he looked around, and saw that on the left and right, some trees were easier to cut down, so he didn't plan to go any further, after all, it was not safe in this dim wood.

He lowered the rope from his shoulder, tossed it aside, and slashed towards the trees with the handle of the axe in both hands.

"Crack!"

The axe in his hand had just sounded once or twice, and suddenly he felt a white shadow floating behind him.

He quickly turned his head to look, but he didn't see anything, he turned his head again and continued to cut down trees, after all, he didn't see anything, and if he deliberately paid attention, he would definitely make himself even more afraid.

So he shook his head, making himself more sober, and trying to make himself forget about the scene just now.

Leaping with his axe in hand, he continued to chop towards the trees.

"Crack!"

After two sounds, the white shadow did not come out, and he was even more convinced that he was thinking too much, so he smiled helplessly.

I continued to cut down the tree, and when the third sound sounded, the white shadow seemed to fly back from the place where it had flown just now.

At this time, Zhuo Yifan had to stop chopping wood again, the first illusion was understandable, and the second illusion was a little abnormal, after all, the interval between the two times was very short.

"Is there really anything?"

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but start thinking about it, and even his face became solemn.

Because of the bad lighting, the white shadow also appeared more conspicuous when it flew past the ears.

As for whether it was an illusion or something else, Zhuo Yifan couldn't tell it at all now.

Zhuo Yifan stared at the place where the white shadow passed, took a closer look, and found no abnormality, the same as the first time he saw it.

"I must have misread it again. ā€

As he muttered to himself, there was a shaking behind the bushes, as if something was rolling in it.

A cold sweat broke out in his head, and he picked up his axe and turned to run, but after only two steps, he stopped again. (To be continued.) )