Since the appearance of the large water tank, the monks in the meditation hall can no longer maintain their previous calm, and they are longing for the morning service to end quickly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

From the direction of the big water tank, many people have already guessed where it is going, that is, the Five Dragons Pagoda.

The Five Dragons Pagoda is the place where the ashes of the monks of the past dynasties are stored, and today some people go there against a large water tank, which naturally arouses the curiosity of thousands of monks.

In the morning service every day, except for the disciples of the hall and the elders who have left the hospital, everyone else must participate.

This early in the morning, someone was resisting a large water tank, and people's first thought was that a certain retired elder was studying martial arts again, and just thinking about it made people excited.

The time of waiting was a torment, but their hearts were boiling, and as a result, the whole meditation hall chanted loudly and surgingly.

The disciples of each hall were full of energy, their faces were radiant, and the fatigue of resting too late last night was swept away, making you all secretly speechless.

Such a change alarmed the abbot Yuantong, who was silent in chanting, opened his closed eyes slightly, nodded with satisfaction, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Time passed, and finally, a Dharma horn came out of the mouth of the abbot of Yuantong, which meant that the morning class was over.

The abbot was very satisfied with today's morning class, and was about to say a few words of commendation, but before he could speak, thousands of monks dispersed in a hurry, and even some of the first seats left here.

"Amitabha, the name is food for the sky, it seems that they are hungry......"

"Senior brother, the direction ahead of them...... It's not a hall, it's a five-dragon pagoda!" Seeing the abbot's appearance, the temple couldn't help but remind.

"Five Dragon Pagoda, Senior Brother Pukuai, what is going on?" asked Abbot Yuantong puzzled.

"Senior brother, I'm all about chanting the scriptures, and I don't know why!" the temple lowered his head slightly and replied softly.

The abbot of Yuantong moved his gaze to the other heads, and he also asked this question, and the first of them followed the appearance of the temple, indicating that they were dedicated to chanting the scriptures, and they didn't know why.

"Amitabha, all of you present are the future of the Five Dragons Temple!"

"Since this incident has alarmed so many people, junior brothers, let's go over and take a look!" Abbot Yuantong said again.

In the fasting room, all of them collapsed to the ground, sweating profusely, and their faces were slightly pale.

"Finally, before the morning class, the task of two people was completed!"

But after waiting for half a salary, no one came, and all of them regained some strength, got up with difficulty, and looked out through the window.

As far as the eye can see, there is no one.

"Do you want to play people like this? I said that today's morning class will be extended, and I don't have to work so hard. What are you doing? Come back quickly......" All of them had a bitter face, a bitter face.

"Ah sneeze, who is talking bad about me behind my back, it must be the thief monk in the Discipline Hall, hmph, one day I will want you to look good. ”

Wang San looked at the tower not far away, and as far as he could see, it was like five dragons hovering up, which corresponded to its name.

"It's finally here!"

Wang San breathed a sigh of relief, he was tired enough to choke on this journey, plus his stomach had been in a state of protest, and when he came here, Wang San no longer had more strength.

Whew!

A sweeping sound came into Wang San's ears, and looking for the sound, it was an old monk with a large string of snow-white beards.

"Sweeper?"

Wang San's eyes lit up, in the novels he had read, the sweeping monks seemed ordinary, but in fact, they were all hidden peerless masters.

Wang San obtained the boundless internal strength, and except for a few tricks of Luohan Boxing, which he had learned speciously, he would never have any martial arts again.

At this moment, seeing the legendary sweeping monk, Wang San naturally did not want to let go of this opportunity.

"Uncle Shi, morning!" Wang San shouted, a simple word for morning, but it has a long history, which is a must for greeting, and ordinary people will respond.

However, as if he hadn't heard, the old monk continued to sweep the floor, looking quite focused.

"You're not a goddess, and you're pretending to be a high ......" Wang San was a little depressed, he was ignored by Ban Hua Xiao Ah Feng next door in the past, but now he was ignored by an old monk.

"Little monk, morning!"

Wang San's eyes widened, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and almost choked himself, is this a delay of legend? It's just that this delay is a bit outrageous.

"Little monk, why are you carrying a big water tank here?" the old monk asked.

Wang San was stunned for a while, suspecting that he had heard it wrong, and he had delayed it by more than 1,000 just now, but in a blink of an eye, it returned to normal.

"Uncle Shi, this is my master's ashes altar......"

"What, you say this is the columbarium?"

The old monk used the broom as a crutch and pestle, and approached Wang San step by step, staggering, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a hidden master, but like an old man in his last years.

"Could it be that the legend is wrong? No, this old man should be a retired elder of the same generation as the abbot, shouldn't it be this posture?"

Under Wang San's puzzled gaze, the old monk finally came to the big water tank and walked around the water tank a few times.

"Little monk, this is clearly a water tank, could it be that you are bullying my old eyes and dizzy? Which disciple are you in the hall, isn't it that the first one in the hall will not be able to educate the disciples in the hall now?"

The old monk shook the broom, the wind burst out, the leaves under his feet flew, an inexplicable qi appeared, and Wang San's body was crooked and almost fell.

"Yes, such a young man has such a strong internal force, no, this internal force seems to be suppressing something......"

At this moment, there was a shout in the distance: "Look, that vat is there......"

"Big vat?" the old monk muttered, and then his gaze fell on the water tank next to Wang San.

"What's wrong with these monks?" Wang San was frightened by this scene, completely unaware of what was happening.

"Hey, isn't that the junior of the hall, how did he get here?"

"Zhaitang?ashes?water tank?"

These three words that are completely unconnected, because someone revealed the identity of the junior, combined with the bell last night, and the fire in the dining hall, the old monk seemed to think of something.

"Is this really an altar?" the old monk asked.

"Well, this is my master's endless urn!"

One sentence stirred up a thousand waves, and Xiao San's answer made the monks who came stunned for a while, as if they had heard the talk of the wilderness, and some people actually said that the big water tank was an ash altar.

"Xiao San was struck by lightning last night, could it be that he was struck stupid?" someone said suddenly.

"Yes, it must be so!"

When the old monk heard this, he seemed to believe it a little, and looked at Wang San again, without the previous scrutiny, but a kind of pity......

Wang San has an urge to scold, what's wrong with the people in this world, does it mean that the ashes altar must be the kind that can be held in his arms?

"You guys were just chopped stupid, I know this is a water tank, but he is my master's columbarium...... I won't allow you to do that, it's disrespectful to the dead!"

Wang San roared angrily, causing silence outside the Five Dragons Tower, and many people saw Xiao San show this appearance for the first time.

Whew!

Several figures stepped on the steps, flew from the top of the monks' heads, and finally landed in front of the old monk, it was the abbot Yuantong and others.