"Really?" Zhuo Yifan said excitedly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Huya's kung fu naturally knew that if he really let Huya accompany him, even if there was any danger on the road, there was nothing to be afraid of.

"Hmm!" Zen Master Huiyuan nodded.

"That's great!" Zhuo Yifan danced excitedly.

"Yifan, don't mention this matter to anyone again, the fewer people who know about it, the better. ”

"Well, Master Abbot, I see!"

"Okay, time is urgent, you call Huya, and then go pack up!"

"Yes!"

Zhuo Yifan responded, lowered his head and retreated.

Walking out of the door, Zhuo Yifan couldn't suppress the excitement he hadn't seen for a long time, he hadn't gone home for so long, and when he thought of going home, many things at home appeared in front of him.

You can eat the braised saury made by your mother, take a hot bath, and sleep on a wide soft couch......

"Great!"

He couldn't suppress his excitement and ran towards the meditation hall with three jumps.

......

Bodhi Temple, in the meditation hall.

"Knock Knock ......"

Huya's eyes were closed, and he sat in the middle of the hall knocking on the wooden fish, and the rest of the people sat on his left and right, and their expressions were the same as him.

And there is only one person who is a little different from them, this person is the third junior brother Monk Mudun, I saw that although his eyes were closed, his mouth was half open, and there was a string of saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth, obviously falling asleep in meditation.

The sound of the wooden fish was bursting, for such an occasion, he could only do it if he was lazy and lazy. Perhaps he has realized that sleep is the greatest pleasure in life, and there is no other way to love it.

Zhuo Yifan quickly came to the meditation hall, looking at the solemn meditating appearance of everyone, he couldn't help but want to laugh, I don't know if it was because he was going home, he was happy to see everything, or he felt that these people would be wasted by them in the morning, laughing at them for not knowing the preciousness of time.

However, he quickly regained his mind, after all, he is not a powerful person, he can't control others, it would be good not to be influenced by others. What he wanted to do most now was to inform Huya, and then pack up and hurry home.

He bent through the crowd like a snake and crept to Huya's side.

"Huh...... Senior Brother Huya!" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

I don't know if it was covered by the sound of the wooden fish, or it was covered by the dense scriptures, Huya still knocked on the wooden fish and was sitting, ignoring him.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help scratching his head, looking embarrassed.

He paused, then leaned over and patted it.

"Senior Brother Huya!"

The tiger tooth suddenly felt different, and quickly opened his eyes, looking over the immature little face.

Seeing Zhuo Yifan with a smile on his face, the corners of Huya's mouth twitched, and he turned his face again, and continued to close his eyes.

This made Zhuo Yifan, who was smiling, suddenly stunned.

It's not good, Huya is still angry with himself, and Zhuo Yifan's eyebrows are also frowning.

He thought for a while, and then continued to smiling and patting it, there was no way, there was no other way than to bite the bullet.

"Brother Huya......"

Huya knew that it was still Zhuo Yifan who filmed him this time, so he simply didn't open his eyes again, and still did his own Zen thing, as if nothing had happened.

The two are like children with contradictions, of course, Huya itself is a child.

Zhuo Yifan could only continue, and if he didn't answer once, he simply continued to shoot.

Both of them insisted on each other for a while, Zhuo Yifan could stand it, but Huya couldn't stand it.

The wooden fish in his hand suddenly stopped, with a small face, and shouted, "What are you doing?"

The voice stopped suddenly, and everyone who was sitting with their eyes closed also opened their eyes and looked at Zhuo Yifan beside Huya in confusion.

Zhuo Yifan was also taken aback by the little monk, and when he saw everyone looking at him, he could only nod to everyone in embarrassment, and then smiled wryly.

The idiot on the side was angry, with a pair of big eyes, glaring at him fiercely.

Just when Zhuo Yifan was embarrassed and speechless, a burst of scripture suddenly came.

"If the heart is quiet, until the spirit is quiet, then the mind is quiet, and the obsession is like a fog, although it is easy to gather, it covers the eyes and the heart, and it is regarded as a vain......

This sound is made by the monk Mudun, because he has accumulated for many years, he has developed a habit that he will sleep when he sits in the meditation hall, and he will wake up without sound and speech.

Suddenly, he couldn't hear the sound of Muyu and Zen words, and he was still a little uncomfortable, so he immediately pretended to recite the scriptures to show others that he was not lazy.

Seeing this, everyone shook their heads and smiled.

"Third Senior Brother, you're sleeping again!" Huya said with a small face.

When the monk Mudun heard this, he hurriedly glanced at everyone, and when he saw a pair of eyes looking at him, he scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Hey...... Senior Brother Huya, I was wrong!"

It's not the first time this has happened, so Huya didn't hold on to it anymore.

The idiot pointed the finger at Zhuo Yifan, and he opened his eyes angrily and said: "Zhuo Yifan, what kind of mess are you making during morning class!"

Zhuo Yifan bowed his head to everyone embarrassedly, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, everyone, I have something to tell Senior Brother Huya." ”

The corners of Huya's mouth twitched, and he tilted his head to the side, as if he didn't want to see him.

In this way, Zhuo Yifan was embarrassed again.

Looking at Huya's attitude, Yu Qingqiu felt that the fire was not too big and did not achieve his expected effect, so he added a handful of dry firewood to it.

"Zhuo Yifan, you have to say something in the morning class, I think you did it on purpose, do you think no one can cure you?"

Xingzhi is a person with developed limbs and a simple mind, so he is afraid that others will look down on him.

Hearing Yu Qingqiu say this, his anger instantly rose, and he pointed at Zhuo Yifan and shouted: "Zhuo Yifan, I see that you have itchy skin again, then I will help you scratch it well!"

In this way, Zhuo Yifan suddenly felt cold, and hurriedly hid behind Huya.

Seeing this scene, Yu Qingqiu's fair cheeks suddenly flashed with a bright smile, and he smiled proudly.

"What's the noise, this is a meditation hall, see if you are still Buddhist disciples?" said with a small face.

Not to mention, although Huya is small, it is not small, and when everyone heard the sound, they all lowered their heads one by one, not daring to laugh anymore.

He paused again, glancing at the crowd.

Then he said, "Gongzi Zhuo, what are you looking for me?"

When Zhuo Yifan heard this, his head instantly became bigger, Huya used to call him "Brother Yifan", but now he calls Zhuo Gongzi, which makes him feel gray for a while.

"Zhuo Yifan, what did Senior Brother ask you, why are you stunned?" said with a grin.

"Master Abbot asked you to come over!" Zhuo Yifan said in a low voice, without the tiger teeth to take care of him, his confidence was gone in an instant.

"Is it now?"

"Hmm!"

"Do you know what's going on?"

Zhuo Yifan attached to his ear and said a lot, everyone only knew that he was talking, but they didn't know what he said, and they looked at him with strange expressions. (To be continued.) )