Chapter 162: Punishment for meditation

"How dare you attack me!"

After shouting, she flicked her wrist, broke free from Lin Qingyi's support, and rushed towards Zhuo Yifan. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lin Qingyi was also stunned for a moment.

"Smack......

raised his arm and slapped Zhuo Yifan's face, and as the voice sounded, a palm print was faintly visible on his face.

For this sudden incident, the people around suddenly quieted down.

And the tiger tooth who supported Zhuo Yifan looked at Yu Qingqiu with a shocked face, and he was unexpectedly slapped at that time.

However, Yu Qingqiu, who was furious, did not stop like this, she waved her palms and attacked Zhuo Yifan again.

Seeing this rushing scene, the little monk frowned, his little hand suddenly raised, and a wave of air rose in his palm, pushing it in the direction he waved.

Yu Qingqiu's face was stunned, and when he saw the qi rushing, he could only give up attacking Zhuo Yifan and block the mysterious qi.

In this way, Zhuo Yifan was not attacked a second time.

"Senior Brother Huya, why are you blocking me?"

didn't attack Zhuo Yifan, Yu Qingqiu's eyes widened, and he looked very angry.

At this time, seeing Yu Qingqiu pointing the finger at himself, the little monk's face also looked very embarrassed.

"Senior Brother Yu, this matter hasn't been clarified yet, don't get angry. ”

Yu Qingqiu can't control so much, as long as she can get out of the anger in her heart, she doesn't care about anything, she depends on her own temperament.

And Zhuo Yifan was beaten by Yu Qingqiu for a while, his mind was already abnormal, and he was slapped again, but it was conceivable that his expression was not so good.

He shook his head, and as his ears buzzed, his consciousness became clearer.

The perception came back, but there was a hot pain on his face, which made him wonder too.

He covered his beaten cheeks and frowned, "My face, why does it hurt so much!"

The little monk with Huya beside him didn't know how to answer, but just smiled awkwardly at him.

The others are watching silently, it's none of their business, just watching the lively melon-eating crowd, so they also unceremoniously regard themselves as air, just a group of people watching the lively air.

"Senior Brother Huya, what are you smiling at? Why is my face like a slap in the face?"

Zhuo Yifan rubbed his face and frowned.

"Also...... Brother Yifan, don't you really remember what happened just now, do you?" the little monk Huya stepped forward and stretched out his little head to ask him.

This question also calmed Zhuo Yifan, he clearly remembered that he came to this courtyard, first looked around, and then sat on the stone bench. Since he didn't fall asleep all night last night, his head was buzzing, he felt that the internal fire was very strong, and his mind was a little unconscious, and he couldn't think of anything after that.

As for when so many people came to this courtyard, he didn't have the slightest impression.

Seeing Zhuo Yifan like this, Yu Qingqiu secretly thought that Zhuo Yifan deliberately pretended to have temporary amnesia here in order to avoid her revenge.

"Zhuo Yifan, I just slapped you, and you pretended to have temporary amnesia with me, do you think that if you are like this, I will let you go, and I will be able to let you go?"

After Yu Qingqiu said this, he clasped his hands to his chest and glared at Zhuo Yifan fiercely.

"I ...... My face, yes...... You hit it?"

Zhuo Yifan's eyes suddenly widened with anger, his right hand covered his cheeks, and he trembled with anger.

When Yu Qingqiu heard this, he smiled faintly and said: "Zhuo Yifan, you are really a nest, it's time for you, you are still pretending to have temporary amnesia, is it interesting?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Yifan's whole person was about to explode, knowing that he had been slapped and said to be a wretched person who pretended to have amnesia, as long as he was a man with strong blood, no one could stand it.

"You really hit me just now! I'm afraid to fight with you!"

Zhuo Yifan shouted, and was about to pounce on Yu Qingqiu,

Fortunately, he was stopped by the little monk on the side, otherwise the two would have to fight again.

"Senior Brother Huya, don't stop me!" Zhuo Yifan danced with his hands.

And Yu Qingqiu was extremely unhappy when he heard the sound.

She felt that the insult to her just now, the slap seemed very light, and the whole person ran towards Zhuo Yifan violently.

At this moment, a white shadow flashed, followed by a strong wind.

"Why is the Buddha door quiet, why is it so noisy......"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man stood in front of the people.

When everyone saw this, their faces froze.

The little monk's face froze, and he hurriedly stepped forward and shouted, "Master!"

The idiot was also stunned, and followed Huya over.

Everyone present also changed their faces just now, and then they all drooped their heads and remained silent.

"Foolish, let them disperse, how can the Buddha be so rude!"

After hearing this, the idiot hurriedly waved to the onlookers and dispersed everyone to leave.

"Huya, you are the senior brother of Bodhi Temple, why do you let them make trouble like this?" Zen Master Huiyuan turned around again and said to the idiot: "Your senior brother is younger than you, he doesn't understand, don't you understand?"

Seeing that Huiyuan Zen was angry, the idiot monk hurriedly lowered his head.

"I'm sorry uncle, the disciple knows that he is wrong!"

Zen Master Huiyuan glanced at Zhuo Yifan, his eyes flashed, and then dissipated in the blink of an eye, and the stay was very short.

"This is the case, and it is useless to say more, so I will punish you in this morning's class, and add two more hours to show your punishment. ”

"Ah......h

The little monk with tiger teeth was stunned and looked very surprised.

"How?"

Zen Master Huiyuan looked back and looked at the tiger teeth with a surprised face.

"Master, can you skip the morning class!"

Although Huya is a senior brother, he is a child after all, and his innocent and lively personality makes him hate doing morning classes too.

"Yes!" replied Master Huiyuan.

"Really, great!" Huya shouted excitedly.

Even the idiot with a bitter face on the side couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart.

Then Zen Master Huiyuan said: "It's okay not to have a morning class, then copy the "Ranga Sutra" ten times in the Sutra Pavilion. ”

When Huya heard this, he was stunned.

"Ten times of the Ranga Sutra!"

"Then it would be better to add two hours of morning class. The little monk sighed softly, muttered and said, "Master, we like morning classes, let's do morning classes!"

Seeing this, Zen Master Huiyuan shook his head helplessly, and then walked towards Zhuo Yifan, saying: "Yifan, different things and miscellaneous thoughts are born, and they are also miscellaneous thoughts. ”

Zhuo Yifan was slightly stunned, looking very confused.

"Master, what do you mean by that?"

Zen Master Huiyuan glanced at Zhuo Yifan, his wise gaze seemed to be able to understand everything in his heart, and said with a light smile: "If you want to know what your heart is for, it is all delusional to deviate from the truth." ”

After saying this, Zen Master Huiyuan strode towards the meditation hall.

Looking at the back of his Huiyuan Zen Master, Zhuo Yifan smiled bitterly, the previous sentence was not understood, it was okay not to ask, and this question gave two sentences.

His already confused head was like a pot of boiling water, and his mind was full of tumbling bubbles. (To be continued.) )