Monk, let go of that little zombie

There are not many monks in the entire Shangling Temple, and there are only two disciples of the Kong family, Kong Wu and Kong Kong, and the next ones are Guang, Le, and Xuan.

Lectures are usually taught by Dongmo and his two nephews, Guangzhi and Guangxian, in three different morning classrooms. The content of the morning class is usually singing and reciting scriptures, learning new scriptures, and recalling There is nothing new about the history of Shangling Temple.

After the morning class, the monks will do some simple basic exercises, such as horse stance, and leg exercises. They don't want to practice very well, just to keep fit.

After all this is done, it is time for meals. After the meal, the gate of Shangling Temple opens to welcome tourists. If there are any inquiries from tourists, they will give instructions and explain a few words.Most of the time, they lined up and wandered in the temple. In the words of Kong Wu, this is a beautiful scenery in the temple.

At the beginning of summer and at the end of winter, go to the morning class room No. [-] in the temple. The monks who came to the morning class have already knelt on the futons and prepared their postures.

Except for the end of winter, the rest of the monks in the temple wear uniform light gray monk clothes. At the beginning of summer, there are no monks in the temple, so he wears his own private clothes.

He likes black, and the clothes he brought to the temple were all black. The monk's uniform he wore in the temple at the end of winter was white. When they came together, one was black and the other was white, very distinct.

"Benefactor Xia is really here." Sitting next to Xuan Su is Xuan Zhen, who was also present last night when Xuan Su made a request to Xia Chu on the grounds of colorful meatballs.

At that time, he also asked Xuansu why he made such a request to Xia Chu. Xuansu looked around, and then asked him in a low voice: "Do you think that Master Uncle is particularly lenient to Xia's benefactor."

Xuanzhen thought for a while, then nodded, it was more than tolerance, it was obviously connivance!

"Every morning class, we will be punished by Master Uncle once if we make a slight mistake. I want to try, if Master Xia makes a mistake, will Master Uncle punish us together with Master Xia?" Xuansu held a Said with a handsome and honest face.

Xuanzhen looked bewildered, and then bowed down: "Senior Brother Xuansu has a better opinion."

Xuan Su smiled very kindly.

"I just don't know if Master Xia will come."

Xuan Su said firmly: "Based on my understanding of Xia's benefactor during this period of time, he will definitely come for the colorful balls."

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The monks had already lined up to sit down, and there was no vacant seat for Xia Chu, unless Xia Chu sat at the back, but he felt that sitting at the back could not show his special status, so he took a futon and put it next to Dong Mo, He imitated the monks' posture and sat down.

The monk below tried his best to control himself not to show a shocked look, and his faces were a little funny.

Dong Mo said with a straight face, "Sit down."

"No." Chu Xia pressed the futon with both hands, "I'll just sit here and not move."

Dong Mo's brows twitched: "You are an observer, sitting next to the poor monk, how decent is it?"

Xia Chu took a look at him: "I'm yours, of course I'll be where you are, we all sleep in the same bed, there's no such thing as being inappropriate."

Sensing the change in the eyes of the monks again, Dong Mo felt a little anxious: "Don't talk nonsense, when will the poor monk have a picture with you..."

"Last night." Xia Chu blinked, "You said the couch board was too hard, and you insisted on sharing a bed with me. If I disagree, you just..." He stopped at the right time, leaving infinite reverie.

After Xiachu observed Dongmo during this period, in order not to reveal his identity as a zombie in front of other monks, even if he said something that made Dongmo want to put him in the universe bowl, Dongmo would endure it.

So he always worked hard at the end of the winter when there were monks, and it was very refreshing to see his abstinent face showing emaciation, patience or helplessness.

But Chu Xia usually accepts as soon as he sees something good, he smiled at Dong Mo, as if he didn't know that he said something that slandered Dong Mo's reputation: "Okay, let's start the morning class."

At the end of Dongdong, he looked down at the universe bowl in his hand. He really, really wanted to put this thing in it.

After a long pause, Dong Mo said in a concentrated voice: "Start."

Chu Xia quietly compares herself to Yeah in her heart.

First he sang the scriptures, and at the end of winter he was ordered to sing the scriptures at the beginning of summer. In the early summer, he was in a good mood, so he began to study carefully. With his zero foundation, it is already very good to be able to straighten his tongue and read the scriptures word by word , not to mention singing.

After teaching twice at the end of Dongdong, Chu Xia could only sing out a rough idea. Most of the enunciation was wrong, but his voice was still very loud. It was inevitable that some monks would be led astray by him. Dongmo's ears were superb. , Instantly locked on to the three monks who sang wrongly, and then rewarded each of them with a ruler.

After finishing homework, Xuan Su and Xuan Zhen went to the cafeteria together.Xuanzhen said: "Uncle Master will still punish people."

Xuan Su continued: "But he will only punish us, not the benefactor Xia."

When practicing new scriptures, the two mispronounced a word each, and each typed a ruler.As for Benefactor Xia, he was making mistakes all the time, but apart from receiving a few lessons from his master and uncle, he had never been beaten once.

The two looked at each other and sighed in unison.

Next time, do you want to ask Master Xia? When they make a mistake, can Master Uncle stop hitting his palms with a ruler?One foot down, it was burning and painful.

You can try.

The author has something to say:

A group of monks who had been slapped looked at Chu Xia with envy and hatred hidden in their eyes.

Xiachu: Hehehe