In the Bodhi Temple, the white-robed monk Dharma name Huiyuan Zen Master, he has a junior brother Dharma name Hui Zai, and the rest of the people are disciples of the two, and the tall monk is the eldest disciple of Hui Zai Zen Master, and the Dharma name is idiot. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Among the disciples, the little monk Huya was the eldest apprentice of Zen Master Huiyuan, and he often learned martial arts with the idiot.

In terms of generation, they are all the junior disciples of the little monk Huya, and in terms of the generation of apprentices, they are not divided by the height of the disciples, nor by the age of the disciples, but by the order of the apprentices and the generations of the masters. Although the idiot monk is older and taller than Huya, he is not as early as Huya, so he still has to recognize this little monk as a senior brother, and the other disciples in the temple are the same.

Huya saw that the idiot monk still refused to let go, so he shouted: "Second junior brother, I am friends with Brother Yifan, you can put him down quickly." ”

"Yes, yes, we're friends. Zhuo Yifan heard the words of the little monk, so he immediately approached him, but because he was held horizontally, when he was close, his head on the side was a little stiff, and he could only nod his head vigorously.

When the idiot monk heard this, the hideous face just now also calmed down, and slowly put Zhuo Yifan down, and when he put it on his waist, the idiot threw his hands, and Zhuo Yifan was thrown to the ground.

"Oops" A miserable voice came out of Zhuo Yifan's mouth.

Seeing Zhuo Yifan being thrown to the ground, Huya's mouth instantly grinned, and he couldn't bear to close his eyes, obviously feeling pain for Zhuo Yifan.

Although Zhuo Yifan, who was put down, shouted in pain, he immediately got up from the ground and shouted happily to the little monk: "Huya, you saved me again." As he spoke, he kept shaking his head while holding Huya.

Yu Qingqiu, who was standing in the distance, shook his head speechlessly when he saw this scene, and looked at Zhuo Yifan with a disdainful gaze.

"Brother Yifan, are you okay?" Seeing Zhuo Yifan, who fell to the ground and got up quickly, Huya asked with concern.

"I'm fine, Huya, your martial arts just now are amazing. Zhuo Yifan rubbed his hands and said excitedly to the little monk.

When the little monk heard Zhuo Yifan's words, his fat little face smiled.

"Hehe", with a sneer, Yu Qingqiu in the distance danced the folding fan in his hand and slowly walked towards Zhuo Yifan.

"You, what are you laughing at?" Zhuo Yifan saw Yu Qingqiu coming, and heard her slightly sarcastic laughter again, and said with great disgust.

Yu Qingqiu stepped forward and turned around, then slowly stopped in front of Zhuo Yifan, cast a disdainful glance at him with narrow willow eyebrows, and then arched his hand at the little monk and said: "Senior Brother Huya, I am the apprentice that the master just accepted, and you will be my senior brother in the future." ”

"Huya still has me, and Master is ready to accept me. Zhuo Yifan hurriedly followed.

Seeing this, Yu Qingqiu said with a dissatisfied face: "Why are you everywhere, our senior brother speaks, you don't intervene!"

"Hey, I'm also his junior brother, why can't I interject?" Zhuo Yifan said arrogantly.

"Don't mess around, you're not just a workman now, you're just a worker, and you're just a quasi-disciple when you're older, you have to put yourself in the right position, you have to put yourself in the right position, understand?" Yu Qingqiu's pretty face was slightly boarded, and he sneered.

"You ......" Zhuo Yifan's face turned pale for a while, but he couldn't refute it.

Seeing this, Yu Qingqiu showed a smile on his face, and said deliberately: "Senior Brother Huya, how can you know this second-rate son who is as timid as a mouse and spews feces all over his mouth?"

"Brother Yifan is very good, did you misunderstand him?" said the little monk with an uneven face.

Hearing Yu Qingqiu say this, Zhuo Yifan immediately took two steps forward, pouted and smiled: "Huya, don't pay attention to him, some people just don't want to repay their kindness, and they are still fooling around." ”

The little monk just wanted to speak, but Yu Qingqiu on the other side took the first step and said, "You...... You bastard, see how I teach you!" After speaking, he waved the bamboo fan in his hand, and was about to be mad at Zhuo Yifan.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan frowned, and hurriedly blocked the little monk Huya in front, and said in a panic: "Huya, save me, this sissy is ruthless, she is a master who kills people without seeing blood!"

"Don't be like this, junior brother, we are all our own people. Huya hurriedly stopped.

Yu Qingqiu saw that the tiger teeth stopped him, folded the fan, and made a contemptuous gesture to Zhuo Yifan.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan seemed to be very unconcerned, now that he has tiger teeth to protect himself, he thinks that no matter how fierce the young man in white is, he is helpless. So he made a grimace on Yu Qingqiu with a crooked tongue.

Yu Qingqiu saw the death of Zhuo Yifan's villain, and was so angry that there were waves in her chest, but unfortunately there were tiger teeth present, and she couldn't punish her, so she could only secretly nest fire for a while.

Then she saw the second senior brother in the distance acting stupidly, her eyes flowed instantly, she pretended to be indifferent, and said to Zhuo Yifan: "You are a miscellaneous worker, I think you are still honest in this work, if you want to learn martial arts, you have to ask the senior brother and the second senior brother to see if they agree?"

When Yu Qingqiu talked about the senior brother and the second senior brother, the tone of the second senior brother was particularly heavy, and she also set her eyes on the second senior brother, she felt that the second senior brother would not let Zhuo Yifan get his wish.

Sure enough, hearing that Zhuo Yifan came here to learn martial arts, the second senior brother rolled up his sleeves, quickly ran to Zhuo Yifan, glared at a pair of bull's eyes and asked, "Boy, are you here to learn martial arts?"

Zhuo Yifan looked sideways at his body as hard as a stone, trembling under the monk's robes, and swallowed his saliva in fright, and said with a smile on his face: "Hehe, no...... No, I'm here to work. ”

"Haha......" The idiot heard Zhuo Yifan's words, looked at everyone again, and then laughed.

Yu Qingqiu's slender hand held the bamboo fan, and slowly stayed on his chest, thinking that Zhuo Yifan would hold on for a while in front of the second senior brother's idiot, but he succumbed to it after less than a round, what a coward.

However, at the moment when she stared at Zhuo Yifan, a touch of blush unconsciously appeared on her fair little face just now, although it was shallow, but it was indeed beautiful.

At this time, the inner door of the Bodhi Temple opened with a "squeak", and out of it was Zen Master Huiyuan. He calmly shouted to the crowd, "The meditation class has begun, you haven't gone in yet, what are you arguing at the door?" His voice was deep, but full of deep magnetism.

After Zen Master Huiyuan gave the order, the little monk took the lead in walking in, followed by the second senior brother Xingzhi, followed by a big fat monk Dharma Mudun, and then the rest of the disciples......

Zhuo Yifan looked at the senior brothers in front of him and walked in, thinking that it should be him next, and instantly smiled, and after taking a big step happily, he was blocked by a bamboo fan, and at first glance, it was Yu Qingqiu.

"You, what are you doing?" asked Zhuo Yifan puzzled.

Yu Qingqiu withdrew the bamboo fan with his right hand, and with his left hand, he pushed away a wisp of green silk blocking his forehead, and his narrow eyebrows were biased towards Zhuo Yifan and said: "Do you understand the rules, you are a workman, and I am a serious apprentice!"

After speaking, the bamboo fan in his hand shook again, and he walked away from Zhuo Yifan with great spirit.