The turtle was dumbfounded!

He couldn't understand why the senior brother of Zhaitang didn't admit it when he had clearly agreed to him?

At this moment, Xuangui regretted it, and he regretted shouting those words. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

If he continues to remain silent, in the end, whatever the outcome, it has nothing to do with him.

But now, because of his impulsiveness, the blame for the whole thing fell on him alone.

"No, you ...... Lie!" the turtle roared, a hint of madness in his eyes.

"Presumptuous, at this time, dare to slander!"

The Dao thief secretly hated, according to the original plan, if everything went smoothly, it would be an easy thing for Wang San to lose the position of the first seat in the hall.

But he didn't expect that Xuan Turtle, who had always been afraid of things, would actually speak at the last moment, which was undoubtedly to exonerate Wang San.

"Why should Senior Brother Thief be angry, I will definitely give a satisfactory answer to the people of Wulong Temple in this matter. ”

After speaking, Wang San slowly walked in front of Xuangui and shouted: "Xuangui, as a deacon of the hall, forgets his duties and wants to blame others for his crimes. Punish you to kneel outside the fasting room until dawn the next day. Remember...... Take off your shirt!"

"That's too severe, isn't it?"

On a late autumn night, it was already cold, not to mention that on Songshan Mountain, people were asked to take off their shirts, didn't this force people to death?

The Xuan Turtle raised and threw it up, looking at Wang San, his eyes full of resentment.

"What are you looking at, don't get out yet!" Wang San shouted angrily.

Xuangui glanced at Wang San resentfully, got up slowly, and walked out of the room step by step under the gaze of the monks......

After the turtle came out of the hall and knelt on the ground, Wang San said: "Senior brothers, I don't know if you can be satisfied with the handling of Xiao San?"

"Senior Brother Dao Thief, what do you think?" said the abbot of Yuantong.

The precept hall is in charge of the precepts and has the most right to speak!

"Brother Hui Abbot, this matter of the turtle, according to the rules of the Five Dragons Temple, should be punished fifty. The junior brother let the turtle kneel in the open air for one night, compared to the two, the latter is more cruel, I think it is feasible!" replied the thief.

"I hope he can resist the chill of this night, Amitabha Buddha ......" Abbot Yuantong made a Dharma call and said slowly: "Little third junior brother, it's not too early, arrange a fasting room!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Abbot!" Wang San replied, and immediately fell on the disciples of the Zhaitang.

"Why are you kneeling here, why don't you go and bring the food up!"

When the disciples heard this, they set out one after another......

After a while, the room was lively.

On the dining table, bowls of hot rice are smoking, and a few vegetable leaves are scattered on the rice.

Looking at the rice in the bowl, people sighed.

The amount of rice is small, and finally I don't have to fight to eat milk, and I finish a big bowl of rice.

If you have a large amount of food, you can finally eat a little more.

As for some of the extra-large meals, even with the extra rice, they still don't have enough to eat, but the food stored in the hall is limited after all, and it is impossible to satisfy everyone.

It can only be said that the current rules are to distribute the food of each meal reasonably, so that not a single grain of rice is wasted.

"Let's go!"

The voice of the abbot of Yuantong was like a spell, making everyone move.

Ping Pong!

The sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding one after another, filling the entire dining room, Wang San only ate a few bites, and then someone finished eating and exited the dining room.

"As for the rice in the bowl, isn't it going to fly again? Why are you eating so fast?"

In this stunned sense, Wang San found the first seat around, and at the same time put down the dishes and chopsticks, including the abbot of Yuantong.

At first glance, the bowl is empty!

"What are you doing in a daze, eat quickly!" said the Pu Kuaijian Temple on the side.

Wang San let out an "oh" and worked hard, and after a while, he finally ate up the small amount of rice in the bowl.

"Little San, you can't do it at this speed!" said Youshouza.

"What does speed not work, I call it long-lasting, understand? If you are a man, you have to last!" Wang San retorted, but after speaking, he realized that it was wrong, and hurriedly changed his words: "I mean eat for a long time, eat for a long time, eat forever." ”

"What does this have to do with men?" asked the head of the Luohan Hall.

"It's you again, why is a monk so gossiping!" Wang San remembered that at noon he was about to leave the fasting room, and it was the first seat of the Luohan Hall that suddenly asked him that he didn't get out of the fasting room smoothly.

Wang San took a deep breath and said nonsense: "Uh...... This, I mean, is that men have to eat for a long time, and we are monks, so we naturally have to eat quickly. ”

"Amitabha, worthy of the junior junior brother, his understanding is really extraordinary, and there is a hidden Zen machine in his words!" said the abbot Yuantong.

The other leaders nodded one after another, muttering Wang San's words in their mouths, with a thoughtful look on their faces, looking at that appearance, they were clearly understanding the mystery.

"If you're a man......, you have to last! Sure enough, there is a deep Zen machine. The words of the junior junior brother seem to be delicious, and it seems that there are other meanings, which vary from person to person. For example, my understanding is that a man must have a persistent heart!"

"Perseverance......" The corners of Wang San's mouth twitched, looking at the serious appearance of the first seat, a burst of shame, his casual words, coupled with random explanations, actually became Zen language!

This Zen phrase is too cheap, isn't it?

"Brother Abbot, I think this sentence can be recorded in the classics of my temple, marked as the Zen language of the first junior in the hall, hidden in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and passed down to future generations. One of the first seats proposed.

"That's a good idea!" Abbot Yuantong nodded.

"What? I heard you right, it still has to be recorded in the classics of the Five Dragons Temple!"

Wang San's head was big for a while, and the quotations were recorded in the classics of Wulong Temple, which should have been a happy thing, but Wang San couldn't be happy.

Because, next to the Zen language, the name of Wang San should be recorded, if there is such a brilliant person in the future generations, who understands the true meaning, then he will not be stinking for 10,000 years?

"Senior Brother Abbot, can you not remember my Minghui?" asked Wang San tentatively.

"It must be remembered!" replied the first seat of the Luohan Hall.

"Your uncle, are you sincere enough to go with me?" Wang San was secretly annoyed, this Luohan Hall was the first to speak repeatedly, and finally left an indelible impression in Wang San's heart.

The first seat of Luohan Hall, the law name is Daogu!

If it is really a human being, a woman's legal name, and a woman's heart, it is estimated that menopause has arrived.

"Senior junior brother, I know that you are indifferent to fame and fortune, and you don't seek these false fame. However, in my lifetime, to have a Zen saying recorded in the classics of the Five Dragons Temple, just like the ashes altar into the Five Dragons Pagoda, it is a supreme honor and will be recognized by my Buddha......"

"Senior brothers, you talk slowly, there are a lot of chores in the hall, I'll go first!" After speaking, Wang San turned around and walked out.

"Senior junior brother, I forgot to ask, what's the matter with the two big green bags on your head?" shouted the head of the Luohan Hall.

Wang San stumbled, almost fell, the situation in the hall was not good, he had long forgotten about the green bag, at this moment the first seat of the Luohan Hall asked, Wang San remembered.

In front of so many people, with two green bags on his head, and he looks high-spirited, what is this?

Wang San slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, shouted, "Fall!" and hurriedly ran out.

The sky had completely darkened, and a bright moon was in the sky, and Wang San took advantage of the moonlight to walk in the direction of the Five Dragons Tower.

The first seat of each hall left one after another, and after a while, the fasting room was quiet, except for Xuangui who knelt outside the fasting room.