The firelight obscured the glow of the bright moon, and the heat wave rolled in, reflecting on everyone's face. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, the abbot of Yuantong spoke.

"Little San, after the flames are extinguished, take an altar, put the ashes of the Boundless Senior Brother into it, and then send it to the Five Dragons Tower!"

"Yes!"

Wang San's face was happy, the monks of Wulong Temple, after death, they were able to enter the Five Dragons Pagoda, that is a kind of recognition, a kind of glory...... You can enjoy the incense worship of the world.

Commonly known as cremation into the tower!

The abbot's arrangement is also a matter of Wang San's heart, otherwise, Wang San also needs to find a burial place by himself with the ashes of the endless road.

The first seat present, his eyes flashed, full of envy, but the first seat of the Precept Hall flashed a trace of gloom in his eyes.

"Amitabha, all the junior and disciple should disperse and leave this place to his master and apprentice. ”

"Yes, Abbot!"

When leaving, some of the first seats stepped forward to exchange a few words with Wang San, and after that, they felt more and more that Wang San had a pure temperament and was a good boy.

The wooden house continued to burn, and every time it exploded, there would be a lot of sparks, and the firelight was very warm, and gradually, Wang San felt a wave of tiredness coming.

The night of Songshan was slightly cool, but Wang San couldn't feel it.

On this night, the monks of Wulong Temple were first summoned by the abbot, and then some people were struck by lightning, and some people passed away, which was an unpeaceful night for the monks of Wulong Temple.

The light of the fire in the hall is getting smaller and smaller, and most of the monks in the temple have already fallen asleep, so they need to recuperate themselves for the next day's morning class.

Wang San also fell asleep.

Clang!

The morning bell rang, reminding the monks that it was time for morning service, perhaps because they slept too late last night, and their eyes were hazy, but their movements were not slow.

Wang San was awakened from his slumber.

"Who's ringing the bell? and not letting people sleep...... Wait a minute...... Where am I?" Wang San looked at his surroundings and remembered what happened last night.

"It seems that I have really crossed over, the morning bell rings, according to the rules, I should go to the fasting room to cook, but what about the master's ashes?" Wang San remembered that he didn't seem to have a columbarium.

"Where can I find a jar? By the way, aren't there many fasting rooms!"

Thinking of this, Wang San immediately rushed to the room.

"Little San, you're coming very quickly today!" A little monk who looked about the same age as Wang San was slightly surprised to see Wang San.

Wang San looked for the voice and recognized the monk who shouted, this person is also a person from the Zhaitang, a generation of clear characters, and the name of the law is the same. In the dining hall, there are a few people who can talk to the mistress.

"It's all you!"

"Little San, I saw you being struck by lightning last night, but I was worried about killing me, and then the first seat of the hall took you away, why did the news of his death come out later?"

"This is a long story, and I will tell you slowly when I have time, I am in a hurry to find a clean jar now!" Wang San said.

"There are jars, but they should be clean, I'm afraid there are only ...... that hold water."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang San pushed open the door and entered it, and found the jar containing water, which was not so much an altar as a large water tank.

"Up!"

Wang San found a mouthful of water without water, reached out and grabbed the mouth of the tank, and shouted, and the water tank rose in response.

"Little Three...... You...... You...... Can you actually carry a large water tank?"

Xiao San's body has always been weak, on weekdays, the senior brothers are all carrying water, and he can only carry water, and he needs to rest a few times along the way, not to mention carrying a large water tank.

"All of you, please make my share together!" As he spoke, Wang San picked up a shovel and walked out with a large water tank.

"I didn't ...... No problem!"

All of them were in shock, almost subconsciously nodded, and when he came back to his senses, his intestines were green with regret, but Wang San had already disappeared.

Every morning when the bell rings, the other people in the hall need to go to the morning service, but the hall is different, except for the first seat, everyone else does not need to go to the meditation hall to chant, but to cook!

After all, there are many monks in Wulong Temple, and they must make the meal before the end of the morning class, which is undoubtedly a huge workload.

For the monks of the hall, the amount of one person is enough to paralyze people, and if this is replaced by the amount of two people, they will lose three layers of skin if they do not die.

"Little San, you have to come back quickly, I really can't stand it alone......" all of them spoke with a crying voice.

"No, why do I feel that Xiao San is a little different from before? I can carry a big water tank, and it seems that I have more words than before, could it be that I was stupid by lightning?"

The more you think about it, the more likely it is, and it is impossible for anyone to run around with a water tank early in the morning for no reason!

Touch!

Wang San put the water tank on the ground and breathed evenly and powerfully!

"See, my Wang San also has the power to resist Ding!"

Whew!

The morning breeze blew, no one responded to Wang San, Wang San came to this world, and for the first time felt lonely, relatives, friends, and the lover of his dreams...... One by one in my mind.

Wang San didn't know when he lifted the shovel and scooped up the ashes left by the cremation.

It wasn't until a certain moment that the vat was filled with ashes, and the scattered ashes were blown up by the wind, and Wang San came back to his senses.

"What is this?" Wang San found that there was a small golden stone on the ash on the surface of the vat.

"Could it be the legendary relic?" Wang San stretched out his hand to pick it up.

According to experts, relics are stones in the human body, and monks have been vegetarian for many years and are most likely to appear. Wang San thought about it, and finally decided to put away this small stone that might be a relic.

Wang San sealed the mouth of the cylinder, and then carried the large cylinder with strength, and walked in the direction of the Five Dragons Tower, the large cylinder full of ashes was far heavier than before, even Wang San was tired enough.

Every once in a while, Wang San needed to take a break before he could move on.

"It seems that this internal force is not omnipotent. ”

"Goo......" Wang San's stomach also began to protest, it can really be said that the house leak happened to rain overnight!

From the hall to the Five Dragons Pagoda, you have to pass through the outside of the Zen Temple, no, Wang Sangang passed here, and immediately attracted the attention of many people.

It's just that they don't dare to speak, they are all peeking, once they speak, it means that they are not serious, and what awaits them is the education of the Discipline Hall.

Since they couldn't see their faces, everyone was guessing who it was, and they were fighting against a large water tank early in the morning.

In fact, the heads of the other halls also noticed that they also wanted to see who the master was, and at this time, they were eager for a disciple to make a mistake, so that they could have an excuse.

Seeing that the vat is getting farther and farther away, but none of the monks have made mistakes, it is not good, and the monks of Wulong Temple have a firm heart and are not moved by external objects.