Monk, let go of that little zombie

Waking up at the beginning of Xia the next day, he found that Mo Dong didn't wear monk clothes, but changed into rough linen clothes, which looked like exercise clothes, but this kind of clothes was put on by Mo Dong, which instantly became a higher class.

"Are you going down the mountain? Where are you going?" He immediately realized that he was going down the mountain at the end of winter.

——At the end of winter, I wear white robes every day in the temple. After a day, I can't see any dust.Xia Chu seriously suspected that the monk had used some kind of spell to make the monk's clothes so clean and white all day long.

Dongmo didn't answer, just said: "Get up and have breakfast."

"I won't eat." Chu Xia lowered his face, and when he said 'dinner', he became even hungrier.If he couldn't beat this monk, he would have jumped up and hugged his neck and bit him hard!

Mo Dong frowned, reached out to pull Xia Chu, Xia Chu rolled into the bed: "I'm too hungry and have no strength, I can't walk!"

"The poor monk counted to three." Dongmo withdrew his hand, pressed it on the Qiankun bowl, and looked down at Xiachu.

Xia Chu glared at him.

"three!"

"Fuck!" In the end, he was still afraid that Dong Mo would put him in the universe bowl and be tortured by the scriptures, Xia ChuXia turned over and sat up, "Did you eat one or two?"

Mo Dong didn't say a word, but he didn't really put him in the Qiankun Bowl.

"But I really don't have the strength." Xia Chu got out of bed, his legs were shaking, he took two steps tentatively, his legs softened, and he fell straight forward.

Dong Mo fished him out and caught him.

Xia Chu, who was not thrown, was in a better mood. He held on to the end of winter's sackcloth to balance his body, looked at the handsome face so close, and rolled his eyes: "Monk, carry me over there."

Dong Mo: "You have hands and feet, why do you need a poor monk to carry you on your back?"

"But I'm so hungry that I don't have the energy. You see, I'm going to fall when I walk." Xia Chu said.

"The poor monk asked for breakfast to be delivered."

"No, I'm going to the cafeteria. If you carry me there, I'll eat obediently today and learn how to extract energy from vegetarian food."

"If you don't carry me, I won't eat it, and I won't eat it when you send it over. Anyway, I will starve to death sooner or later. I'm not afraid that you will put me in your bowl to torture me to death." He looked like he was not afraid of boiling water. .

"Amitabha Buddha." Dong Mo chanted a Buddha's name, and he was thinking about what he had received.

Seeing Xia Chu's pale face again, Dong Mo sighed inwardly, a moment later, he let Xia Chu go, and after the latter stood firm, he bent his back towards Xia Chu.

Xia Chu slowly opened his mouth wide, with a dazed expression on his face, he didn't expect Dong Mo to actually agree to carry him.

Hehe, if you don't memorize it, don't memorize it, Xia Chu lay down on it.

"Only this once." Dong Mo said coldly.

Xia Chu replied to him with a humming sound.

At the end of winter and the beginning of summer, I walked from the monk's house to the cafeteria, all the monks I met on the road were shocked. For the first time, the monks who never gossip couldn't help talking.

"That was the master uncle just now?"

"Well, it seems to be."

"He went out behind Xia's back?"

"Probably so."

"Why did you carry Master Xia on your back?"

"...Benefactor Xia looks very weak."

"..."

Liao Ming came over and said with a straight face, "Don't talk about Master Uncle."

When all the monks saw him, they flinched and shut up.Half a minute later, a young monk couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked, "Brother Liao Ming, as far as I know, my master and uncle have always been strict with themselves, so how could they put others on their backs in public?"

——There are very few monks who are truly cultivated in the temple. In order not to scare everyone, or if someone knows the true identity of Xia Chu, they will be curious and make some actions against Xia Chu. Reveal Chu Xia's identity as a zombie.

In the entire Shangling Temple, there were only three people who knew that Chu Xia was a zombie.

"Do you still need to explain to you the reason why master and uncle acted?" Liao Ming shouted, "What to do, don't hang around here."

All the monks got angry when they saw Ming, they didn't dare to ask any more questions, and dispersed one after another.

They didn't see that after they left, Mingming's stern and stern face broke in seconds, he held his heart and laughed a few times, and then walked towards the abbot's monk's room.

The news had to be told to the abbot.

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This chapter is a bit short, a new chapter will be added in the afternoon, eh~