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And Zhuo Yifan didn't think about it so much, he picked up the chopsticks and started to move, because these days he was doing miscellaneous work in Bodhi Temple, all of which were coolies, and the food here was vegetarian, not to mention the physical exertion, and the supplement could not keep up, which made his food increase sharply.

Looking at the food in front of him, even if it is a vegetarian without oil and water, he has a big appetite and a big appetite.

Lin Qingyi couldn't help but enjoy it when she saw him eating, and her beautiful eyes kept watching his every move.

A meal goes on like this, some people are angry, some people are calm, some people are giggling, and some people are excited......

Soon the meal was over, and Zhuo Yifan naturally went back to his wooden house to rest.

After returning from the back mountain, Zhuo Yifan originally had a nervous face, but after this turmoil, he almost forgot about those frightened things, and devoured them at the dinner table, which can be said to have an extremely good appetite.

The excitement has passed, people are alone, Zhuo Yifan can't escape this world, and he began to think about it again.

He shuddered at the thought of the mysterious hole, perhaps because of the cold, which left a deep impression on his mind.

After several probes with no results, this aroused his curiosity even more, and this time he secretly made up his mind that he must be foolproof and hit the trick in one move.

In the days that followed, he began to prepare one after another.

After several tosses, he put a lot of things in his wooden house, including axes, kitchen knives, ropes, and unburned fire sticks......

Looking at these things, there is self-defense, there is lighting, and think about what is still missing.

"By the way, padded jacket, it's so cold in that hole, you can't do it without a padded jacket. After thinking about it, he was ready to go again.

The axe was easy to use, he used it for chopping wood, the kitchen knife he stole from the kitchen, the fire stick he made himself, and the padded jacket he had a hard time.

It's not deep winter here, the weather is naturally not very cold, and the padded jacket is a must-have equipment this time, thinking of this, his face is full of melancholy.

In this Bodhi Temple, only Huya is good to him, and only Huya is willing to help him, so he pins all his hopes on Huya.

He quickly opened the door and walked towards Huya's room.

Outside, the cold breeze was blowing and the birds were chirping. Looking around, the golden light overflowed, and he showed a look of joy.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the door of the little monk Huya.

"Knock knock......" There was a light knock on the wooden door.

As soon as the door opened, I saw the head of the little monk Guangguang, and a small face smiled at him.

"Brother Yifan, why are you here?" said Huya.

"Huya is fine, I just want to come and see you. Zhuo Yifan also smiled.

Huya hurriedly opened the door and welcomed Zhuo Yifan in.

Zhuo Yifan walked into the room and looked around, there were not many things in the room, and the layout of his room was almost exactly the same.

"Senior Brother Huya, your room is similar to mine! ”

Huya poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zhuo Yifan, "Bodhi Temple is full of cultivators, and the rooms here are almost the same. ”

Zhuo Yifan took the tea, put it on his lips and took a sip.

"Brother Yifan, sit down, let's sit down and talk. ”

Zhuo Yifan nodded happily, and after the two sat down, they began to chat.

After chatting for a while, Zhuo Yifan couldn't sit still, after all, he came for a purpose.

He sighed, looking embarrassed.

Hearing this, Huya looked at him puzzled, and said, "Brother Yifan, what are you sighing for?"

Zhuo Yifan frowned and said, "I don't know why, I've been dreaming when I sleep these days, dreaming that I am in a big ice cellar, full of thousands of years of ice, and I will wake up frozen when I fall asleep!"

The little monk of Huya smiled and said, "Brother Yifan, your dream is really strange. ”

"Who's to say no! I'm scared to death. He turned his face and asked, "Senior Brother Huya, do you have any thicker clothes, preferably a padded jacket or something, so that I can keep out the cold!"

Huya frowned, looked at Zhuo Yifan, and said, "There is a padded jacket, but you can't wear it with this figure!"

When Zhuo Yifan heard this, he thought about it, and it was right, the tiger teeth were not equal to his figure at all.

He shook his head helplessly.

"Huh!"

Huya suddenly shouted happily: "I can borrow it from my junior disciples!"

Hearing him say this, Zhuo Yifan was immediately very happy when he saw hope.

"Senior Brother Huya, it's all up to you to help you in this matter!"

"Hmm!"

After that, Huya led Zhuo Yifan out.

After a while, the two came to a wooden house, the door was ajar, looking at the door, before the two of them entered, there was a thunderous snoring sound inside.

Huya's little face smiled: "These three junior brothers are sleeping again. ”

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a monk with a bulging belly lying on the couch, and saliva was still hanging from the corner of his mouth from time to time.

Looking at this scene, Zhuo Yifan was really taken aback, what kind of person is this!

"Three junior brothers, three junior brothers......"

Huya shouted a few times, but the monk still didn't move, and it was still his thunderous snoring that greeted them.

Seeing him sleeping dead, the little monk with tiger teeth almost collapsed.

He stepped forward and rolled up his sleeves, which made Zhuo Yifan shocked again, mistakenly thinking that Huya was going to use violence.

I saw him bow his hands into a circle, and then put them to his mouth, and suddenly shouted: "Third senior brother, Master is here!"

As soon as the voice stopped, the fat stall suddenly bounced up, sat cross-legged, folded his hands, and recited the sutra aloud with his eyes closed.

"There is no vain, he knows the root of the six, and he is pure for a while......"

The two people on the side were stunned by this.

The little monk with tiger teeth was even more speechless to him.

"Third junior brother, don't pretend, the old man didn't come!" Huya said with a smile.

The monk secretly opened his eyes, and when he saw that Zen Master Huiyuan really hadn't come, he exhaled deeply and said, "Senior brother, you're scared me to death! ”

This monk's name is Mu Dun, he is the apprentice of Huiyuan Zen Master, and he is also the younger brother of Huya, because he is lazy by nature, coupled with years of accumulation, his body is like Mu Dun, and the name comes from this.

After a false alarm, he collapsed on his back on the couch.

"Third junior brother, don't sleep yet, I'm looking for you something!"

Monk Mudun lay on the couch in a big shape and said lazily: "Senior brother, what can you do with me?"

Huya scratched his head and smiled, "Can you lend me your cotton clothes?"

He slowly straightened up his waist from the couch and said, "My cotton clothes are so big, you use them as a quilt! No, it will take some time to use cotton clothes!"

"Huh...... It's not me, it's Brother Yifan. ”

Mu Dun looked at Zhuo Yifan sideways, looked at it for a while, turned his face to Huya and said, "Senior brother, you didn't say anything about borrowing me, but if you borrow it for him, I have to think about it!"

"Why?" said Huya.

"Because we are brothers, I don't know him well. So saying, he lay down again.

Zhuo Yifan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but he was not angry, but found it very interesting. I saw him pretend to say: "Farts are the breath of nature, you can't bring it in life, and you can't bring it in death." ”

Mu Dun was very surprised when he heard it, this is his own painstaking work, I can't imagine that even this kid who has just come knows it, it can be seen how widely it is sung, and for a while he admired the five bodies of his own admiration. (To be continued.) )