Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but smile, staring at Shangguan Yuqing with dark eyes, and then deliberately said, "What's this...... What's this?

Seeing that Zhuo Yifan refused to speak, Monk Mudun was a little anxious, looked at him with a flattering look, and asked eagerly: "Big brother Yifan, my good brother, just say it quickly!" The cheap expression made people laugh, and goosebumps fell all over the ground. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After hearing this, Huya was obviously taken aback, but he didn't expect that the third junior brother began to put down his seniority in order to eat, and instead called Zhuo Yifan the eldest brother. Of course, it was the "big brother" who made people feel cheap after hearing it, which made the little monk Huya quite speechless, and then stared at the third junior brother Mudun with a strange expression.

Seeing this, Shangguan Yuqing's beautiful eyes also widened, she couldn't believe her eyes at all, as if this was the first time she had met the third senior brother Mu Dun.

Zhuo Yifan's expression was also stunned, and then his eyes scanned everyone, and when he saw that they were also surprised, he smiled, looked at Shangguan Yuqing's surprised eyes, and pursed his lips disdainfully.

Then he said to Mu Dun: "Third Senior Brother, what is this? It's such a fragrant and soft thing, Senior Brother Shangguan knows, you should ask her!" After speaking, he turned his head and didn't dare to look at everyone with an embarrassed and bad expression.

"Oh, Senior Brother Shangguan!" When Monk Mudun heard this, he hurriedly turned around and ran towards Shangguan Yuqing, and asked excitedly: "Senior Brother Shangguan! What is so delicious and so fragrant and soft? Quickly, take it out!"

Shangguan Yuqing was stunned at first, then gently opened her lips and shouted in surprise: "Huh?"

Shangguan Yuqing's pair of eyebrows suddenly widened with anger, she looked at Zhuo Yifan who covered her face with a pillow towel, her pretty face was flat, and then she glared at Zhuo Yifan angrily and said, "Zhuo Yifan, you bastard!"

Gritting her teeth, she rushed up, seeing that Zhuo Yifan was covering her cheeks with a pillow towel, and she was still smiling non-stop, she was so angry that her eyes scanned the surroundings, and when she saw the pillow on the bed, she picked it up and threw it Zhuo Yifan's head, and beat it several times before she blushed and ran out of the room.

The maid Yun'er saw her county lord running out, and then shouted a few times and chased after her.

There were still tiger teeth and wooden piers standing in the room, and when they saw the scene that had just happened in front of them, they looked dazed and puzzled, and at this time they were like dizzy flies who couldn't figure out the situation.

"Senior brother, am I the one who caused the trouble?" Mu Dun shrugged his shoulders, looked at the tiger tooth with a pair of big eyes, and asked in confusion.

After hearing this, Huya was also slightly stunned, scratched his head and chuckled: "I, I don't know!"

Then he felt that the time for morning class was approaching, so he said to Zhuo Yifan, who was still lying down: "Brother Yifan, hurry up! The third junior brother and I went over first. ”

After saying that, he and the wooden dun monk glanced at him, and then walked out of the room.

After some painful struggles, Zhuo Yifan still got up, and then ran towards the meditation hall with brisk steps.

When Zhuo Yifan came to the meditation hall, the meditation hall was already full of people, looking at Zen Master Huiyuan who was meditating with his eyes closed, Zhuo Yifan slowly walked into the hall and sat gently on his futon.

Looking at Shangguan Yuqing, whose pretty face was flushed, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but smile lightly, and after Shangguan Yuqing saw it, he also glanced at him. Just when the two were still fighting with their eyes, Zen Master Huiyuan knocked on a wooden fish, and then the little monk shouted: "The morning class has begun!"

Everyone then closed their eyes and began to meditate and chant.

Zhuo Yifan sat hard in the meditation hall for an hour, he felt like he had been sitting for a month, and for him who was extroverted and active, it was simply the most painful torture in his life.

But that was just his initial idea. Later, after the expansion of knowledge and the accumulation of experience, he finally found that only this period of cultivation in Bodhi Temple was his most carefree day, and it also became a past that he missed very much in the future, but this is all later.

As soon as Zen Master Huiyuan left, Zhuo Yifan shouted like crazy: "Oh, I finally finished sitting, and my butt hurts." After saying that, he stood up and slapped his ass from time to time.

"Alas, Zhuo Yifan, you are so disgusting!" Shangguan Yuqing said with a disgusted expression.

After Zhuo Yifan heard this, he didn't think so, stared at Shangguan Yuqing's back with black eyes, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with the butt hurting?

Then he reached out to pat her buttocks, and at the moment when he was about to touch it, he couldn't help but look up at her pretty cheeks, only to think that she was a daughter. So I couldn't help but stop laughing, and my palm shook around her ass in embarrassment.

"You...... You damn thing, you're here to make trouble again!" Shangguan Yuqing picked up the jade flute on his waist, raised it above his head and began to hit him.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan quickly ran in the direction of the fragrant soup kitchen, and shouted as he ran: "Eat, eat." ”

Shangguan Yuqing saw Zhuo Yifan's hippie smiling face, and did not stop chasing, but continued to chase after him, but it was always a little bit close, but he couldn't hit it.

Zhuo Yifan pouted and laughed at her while running, which made Shangguan Yuqing angry again.

"Brother Yifan, Master is inside!" However, just as the two of them were chasing, a voice came from behind.

Then a burst of wind sounded, and the little monk of Huya jumped and came to the side of them.

After the two of them heard this, the chase and frolic just now came to an abrupt end, and the two of them walked towards the fragrant soup kitchen as if nothing had happened.

The idiot is angry at the two, since Zhuo Yifan entered the door of the disciples of the Bodhi Temple, although the idiot is extremely unhappy, but there is nothing he can do, after all, Zhuo Yifan is also a disciple of the Bodhi Temple.

Although he used the identity of the second senior brother to suppress him several times, the effect was not very good, but it encouraged Zhuo Yifan to become more and more shameless, which made the idiot a headache.

And the Mudun monk who fell behind, seeing the two of them performing to his heart's content, really made him laugh silly again.

However, when Mu Dun saw them running quickly towards the Xiang Ji Kitchen, he remembered that he wanted to eat, so he sped up and ran forward, as if he was afraid that if he walked slowly, the good things would be eaten by others.

Today made Zhuo Yifan feel very strange, because the master actually had dinner with them. You know, in the past, rice was delivered to his meditation room, and he would hardly come to the Xiangji Kitchen to eat.

With the presence of Zen Master Huiyuan, the hustle and bustle of the past is gone, and everyone is surprisingly quiet.

Breakfast is customary, one bowl of porridge per person, one steamed bun, six people per table, six people three dishes, and all of them are vegetarian. Except, of course, for the chubby wooden pier, who, after being licensed, had three steamed buns.

Eat a meal or two to try something new, and that's it. Eating like this every day, Zhuo Yifan's mouth has long been tasteless, but there is no way, after all, this is a temple in Qing cultivation. (To be continued.) )