The Arhat Fist that was agreed, how did it become the palm of the Tathagata?

According to Huizhen, Bodhidharma's face wall hole is very large, and the ground is full of futons. In the depth of the face wall hole, there are also wonders such as Bodhidharma's phantom, Gangfeng vent, cold ice bed, and scorching stove.

When asked about Xiao Xun, Xiao Xun just said lightly:

"It's nothing, that is, every monk who is punished has to take off his monk's clothes in front of me and run around."

All the monks of the Hui generation who had dinner together laughed.

Obviously, they have all seen this scene.

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Chapter 5 is just a pill, as for it?

At night.

When Xiao Xun and Huizhen saw that the other three were practicing cross-legged, they looked enviously.

"Brother Huitong, can you teach me?" Huizhen looked eagerly at Huitong who was in the next bed.

Huitong opened his eyes, shook his head and said: "No, there are regulations in the temple that it is not allowed to teach martial arts to each other."

"Don't be impatient. When you go to the morning class tomorrow morning, there will be a teacher who will teach you martial arts." The young monk whose bed was closest to the door said with a smile.

His name is Huida, and he is in charge of cleaning the toilet in the wall hole next to Bodhidharma.

"Oh." Huizhen's eyes lit up.

Xiao Xun also had some expectations.

At night, the cool breeze hits people.

A figure in black sneaked into Chuzu Zhai.

When he came to the door of the storage room, he held a wire and inserted it into the copper lock.

Shake it lightly.

With a click, the copper lock opened in response.

The man in black sneaked in quietly.

Close the door, sniff lightly, and after a while, go straight to the wooden shelf where Xiao Huan Dan is stored.

He picked up the jade bottle and carefully observed the cork.

"That little monk is not very honest, he uncorked the bottle."

The man in black whispered, uncorked the bottle, and the enticing fragrance hit his nostrils.

"Just take it away... The little monk will probably sniff it tomorrow. He is new here and doesn't know the rules. If he finds that the pill is lost tomorrow, he will definitely report it."

After hesitating for a while, the man in black took out a fire pocket from his arms, and blew on it lightly, flames burst out from the fire pocket.

moment.

The monk's robes and scriptures on the wooden frame ignited flames.

The man in black quickly left the storage room and re-locked the copper lock.

Soon.

Thick smoke and fire rose.

On the east side, in the meditation room on the right side of the Buddhist hall, Xuan Ku, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing, opened his eyes and frowned.

"Go away!"

"The storage room is flooded."

In the kitchen, the fat monk who was dozing off just now was startled when he saw the fire outside the window, and hurried out of the kitchen, shouting loudly.

This voice directly woke up all the monks in the entire monastery.

Xiao Xun sat up, still a little dazed.

"Did you just say the storage room?"

Xiao Xun looked at Huizhen who was in the next bed.

"That's right." Huizhen was a little confused.

"It's the storage room, it's on fire, come out and put out the fire!"

Huida, who was sleeping closest to the door, said something loudly and rushed out of the room.

The rest of the monks also rushed out of the room.

"I'll go and have a look too." Huizhen put on her shoes and ran out quickly.

"The storage room is on fire?"

Xiao Xun frowned.

what's the situation?

On my first day at work, the post is on fire?

This mud horse...

Coincidence?

Xiao Xun was speechless, put on his shoes, and rushed out.

In the storage room, there are mostly monk clothes and wooden frames, all of which are inflammable.

After a group of monks extinguished the fire, the storage room was already burned to the ground.

"Amitabha, go back to sleep."

Xuan Ku said the Buddha's name and spoke slowly.

"Yes."

A group of Shaolin disciples clasped their hands together in response.

Afterwards, each went back to each meditation room.

Xiao Xun was lying on the bed, unable to sleep.

The rest of the monks couldn't fall asleep either, and they started discussing in low voices.

"Junior Brother, do you have any special belongings for the monks who are ordained today?"

Huitong looked at Xiao Xun and asked curiously.

The rest of the people also looked at Xiao Xun.

Xiao Xun hesitated and said: "There is a small repayment pill, does it count?"

"Xiao Huan Dan?" The eyes of the monks widened.

"Of course forget it!" Huizhen's eyes were a little red, and said, "Don't you know that in Shaolin Temple, only the deacon monks are eligible to get the small repayment pill, and there is only one amount per year."

Xiao Xun curled his lips, thinking that I just entered the temple, how would I know which elixir is precious?

Thinking that Huizhen had just joined the temple, she couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

This depressed, not only for their own ignorance.

And that pill.

"If I had known that the storage room would catch fire, I would have swallowed that little pill in one gulp."

Xiao Xun felt very pained.

This feeling is like losing a small redemption pill.

In fact, the moment Xiao Huan Dan saw Xiao Huan Dan, Xiao Xun already had the heart of 'guarding himself from stealing'.

Just considering that I was new here, I didn't dare to swallow it directly.

"Forget it, at least I got an Arhat boxing manual."

Xiao Xun comforted himself.

Early the next morning, the ancient bronze bell on the top of Wuru Peak rang.

Xiao Xun, who was supposed to follow Hui Zhen, Hui Tong and other monks of the Hui generation to the mountaintop square for morning class, was called to stop by Xuan Ku, and went to investigate the loss of items in the storage room.

Huizhu, who has become a disciple of Arhat Hall, was also called over.

Actually, Xiao Xun didn't know much.

After all, he just came yesterday.

After simple statistics.

"Take a pen, paper and ink, and follow me to the hole in the wall."

Xuan Ku ordered.

"Yes."

Xiao Xun and Hui Zhu responded, Xiao Xun picked up a new booklet, Hui Zhu picked up a brush and inkstone, and followed behind Xuan Ku.

Arriving outside the cave facing Dharma, Xuan Ku held up an oil lamp.

In the hole facing the wall, it was dark.

Under the faint light of oil lamps, the faces of monks appeared one by one.

"Why does it feel a little scary?"

Xiao Xunzuo muttered.

"Last night, a fire broke out in the storage room and many items were burned to ashes."

Xuan Ku opened his mouth and said.

A group of monks who closed their eyes in meditation opened their eyes one after another.

"Uncle, don't you want to say that our things are gone?"

A slightly trembling voice sounded from the depths.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Ding's figure came into Xiao Xun's eyes.

Yuan Ding, owner of Xiao Huan Dan and Arhat Boxing Manual.

"I'll do the statistics. If something is lost, the Discipline Academy will be responsible for reissuing it."

Xuan Ku said calmly.

In terms of establishment, the monks in Chuzu Zhai belong to the non-staff personnel of the Precepts Academy and are controlled by the Precepts Academy.

The lost things will naturally be reimbursed by the Discipline Academy.

Yuan Ding stood in front of Xuan Ku, his complexion fluctuated, and under the light of the flickering lights, he looked a little scary.

"It's just a small pill, what about it?"

Xiao Xun secretly complained.

Moreover, according to Xuan Ku's meaning, the Discipline Academy will reissue the lost things.

This is equivalent to exchanging old pills for new pills, and it's still profitable.

Xiao Xun felt more and more regretful that he didn't swallow that little repayment pill in one gulp.

Chapter 6 Lost the pill, it's none of my business?

"Little monk, are my things still there?" Yuan Ding stared at Xiao Xun.

He remembered that this little monk recorded it yesterday.

"Master uncle came in yesterday, right?" Xiao Xun pretended to ask, and said, "I still remember Master, you have four items in total, a monk's robe, a string of Buddha beads, a scripture book, and a pill medicine."

"Are they still there?" Yuan Ding asked nervously.

"It's gone!"

Xiao Xun said, "I searched around, but I couldn't find the pill bottle."

"Are you... sure they're all gone?" A savage look flashed across Yuan Ding's face.