Chen Wei asked people along the way, only to find out the whereabouts of the three apprentices and Xuanzang.

The four masters and apprentices were arranged to live in the new house farthest from the backyard of the Jinshan Temple. This courtyard was originally used to receive foreign guests and stay far away from the center of the temple. One of the southernmost.

From Chen Wei's own room to the guest courtyard, it took a quarter of an hour just to walk, and it took a lot of people to walk to the gate of the guest courtyard.

As soon as the door was pushed open, Jin Chanzi who was sitting on the porch raised her head to look at the person coming.

At the gate of the courtyard, Chen Wei stepped in, looked at the second-entry guest courtyard and looked at the monk under the corridor: "Xuanzang, why do you live here? Senior brother arranged you too far away."

Jin Chanzi got up and faced the other party: "The injury is so good, why did it come out?" Jueming, the monk didn't look like he would let people go.

"I saw the suitcases you put there in the Sutra Pavilion. Why don't you go to Chang'an after taking all the scriptures back?" Chen Wei looked at the closed door behind him: "Where are Wukong and Drifting?"

"Rest in the room, you want to see me wake them up." After Jin Chanzi finished speaking, he was about to call someone.

"Don't..." The mortal monk held him back, "Since I'm resting, don't wake them up. You don't know how much homework Brother Jueming has given me. Let's go to Chang'an tomorrow, shall we?"

The person who was still thinking about how to deal with the [-] times of self-examination just now came up with a solution after seeing Xuanzang.

He can take those scriptures to Huasheng Temple in Chang'an, and stay there for half a month until the senior brother's anger subsides before returning. Presumably the senior brother has forgotten about the [-] reflection books.

Jin Chanzi looked at the very close face, which was exactly the same as his own, but he didn't have so many expressions on his face, and he didn't stare straight at people when he spoke. , a posture that if you don't agree, he will keep pestering you.

This is what he/Xuanzang wanted to see since he was a child, what it would be like to see his face with expressions.

"Xuanzang?" Chen Wei waved a palm in front of the other party's eyes.

The Buddha who regained his consciousness looked at the person in front of him, "Go to Chang'an, I'm afraid senior brother won't agree to let you go."

"I'm going to ask Master, the old man, and we'll be back after only half a month. He will definitely agree." Chen Wei has already quickly thought of the person who suppressed Senior Brother Jueming.

"Let me go, I will explain to Master."

Jin Chanzi took the matter over and decided to talk to Elder Faming himself.

"Okay, do you have anything else to do now?" Chen Wei nodded without hesitation, and asked him a different topic.

"Not yet."

Hearing that he said that he had nothing to do, the person smiled and grabbed his hand on the spot, and dragged him outside, "Go, go, just do me a favor while you are free. If we go to Chang'an tomorrow, it's better to be obedient today." The reflection is written, otherwise the brother will be even more angry."

Jin Chanzi was dragged out of the guest courtyard all the way by his hand. When he passed by the disciples who were walking, many disciples of Jinshan Temple saw two identical faces walking in the temple.

All of a sudden, many disciples rubbed their eyes and wondered if there was something wrong with their eyes.

Didn't it mean that the only one who learned from the scriptures was the third uncle?Why did the third uncle become two people, could it be that he was dazzled by walking around under the sun?

In the Sutra Pavilion, Jue Wu was holding the Buddhist beads in his hands, and he heard two footsteps coming in behind him, one heavy and one light, and he looked back.

Two identical faces appeared in front of him, one was full of complacency, and the other was staring at him expressionlessly.

"Brother, I've worked hard for you, brother, I'm going to continue writing my reflection book."

Chen Wei patted his junior brother on the shoulder, then dragged another futon from the side to his right, patted the futon beside him, and handed half of the foot-high Luoyang paper on the table to the other A person who sits down.

"We have the same handwriting, you help me write half of the reflection book."

The Buddha who sat down beside him squinted at the blank paper in front of him: "Reflection book?"

"Brother Jueming punished me for writing it, a total of [-] times. I suspect that he learned this trick from you." If there is nothing wrong, punish him for writing this.

Chen Wei brought over the ink that had been grinded just now, picked up the pen and wrote a few words on the paper, and after finding the texture, he wrote quickly while explaining to the person next to him: "Wait for me to write the content first, you can just write it down gone."

At this point in his words, Jin Chanzi sat beside him and looked at him, and he caught a glimpse of what he wrote on the paper out of the corner of his eye.

"I, Chen Wei, have deeply reflected on the problem of my injury, and realized the fact that I am a mortal. I will never make fun of my body in the future, and I will not pretend that nothing happened after being injured. Let my teachers, brothers and friends who care about me We are worried, deeply reflect on this, recognize our mistakes, and never repeat them.”

Just three lines of words, with the unique taste of wet ink, swayed in front of Jin Chanzi, and each word was like a sharp sword coming through the mountain.

Chen Wei took the wet paper and blew on the words on it, then handed it to Jin Chanzi: "Here, just write like this, [-] times."

The monk sitting next to him took the Luoyang paper with complicated eyes, put it in front of his desk, and tried to calm his tone: "Why did you punish you for this, senior brother?"

Speaking of this, Chen Wei raised his head and looked at the junior brother not far away.

Juewu pursed his lips silently, got up and walked towards the bookcase not far away: "Senior brother, please write slowly, junior brother is going over there to find some scriptures."

After he left, the mortal monk sitting in front of the case pulled the Buddha beside him, put his mouth to his ear and whispered: "My body has become very strange now, and it will recover automatically after being injured. Just tell senior brother that it’s okay to be injured, and make him angry and punish me for writing this.”

The hot air exhaled while speaking made Jin Chanzi subconsciously want to avoid him. He has never been so close to anyone in his life, no matter whether he was being dragged forward in a temple with people coming and going, or he is now next to him. Most of the body leaned close to his ear and whispered.

In Lingshan, only the bodhi tree accompanied him silently. Even in Xuanzang's memory, he had never acted so intimately with others.

This body attached to his body, pressing on his left arm, brought a steady stream of heat through his clothes, half of his consciousness wanted to push him to sit upright, half of him thought that this was not enough, he wanted more.

"I didn't tell anyone else about this, only Senior Brother Jueming knew." Chen Wei sat back after finishing speaking, and before taking up his pen to write the reflection book again, he did not forget to push the people around him with his elbow: "So you have to help me Write half of it."

The person next to him was still between the two feelings, and he left without touching the heat source. Buddha, who was sitting cross-legged, looked at his hand on the desk. For a moment just now, he wanted to Pull people back.

In the end, he didn't do anything, and obediently took the piece of writing and copied the reflection book over and over again in exactly the same handwriting as Chen Wei.

After all, Jueming wasn't cruel enough. After walking outside and patrolling the entire Jinshan Temple, he took out the decoction of Awakening to nourish the younger brother's body from the kitchen, and brought it to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion in person.

When the door was pushed open, he first saw two figures with their backs to him, and was wondering whether Jue Wu was instigated to help that kid so quickly, and then saw Jue Wu coming out from behind the bookcase.

"Brother Jueming."

Juewu came out from the back of the cabinet to salute the visitor, saw the food box in his hand and said with a smile: "Eldest brother must have come to deliver soup and medicine to the third brother, it just so happened that the third brother also wrote for a long time, you can take this opportunity Take a break and write again."

The person who was facing away from them and was writing the reflection book, quickly pulled the reflection book written by Xuanzang to his side after the sound of the door opening, pretending that he was writing it alone.

Fozi, who had his self-reflection book taken away next door, looked at the blank paper under his pen, silently put down the pen and stood up, pretending not to know.

The mortal monk on the left who had finished all this just pretended to have just realized someone was coming, raised his pen and turned his head to look at the person who came, and when he saw Jueming, he wrinkled his face into a bun: "Senior brother, I am seriously writing a reflection book , you let the younger brother guard me and forget it, why did you come in person?"

Did Jinshan Temple lose again in the ten years since he left?Otherwise, why are you so relaxed.

There are quite a lot of monks in the Mingming Temple, and the monthly expenses for food, clothing and living expenses should not be low, so the brother should think about how to make money.

Jue understood him with a glance, then glanced at the other person sitting next to him, and put the food box in his hand in front of him in a cool tone: "You think I want to see you draw ghosts here, this is You wake up and drink the soup that Senior Brother boiled for you."

As soon as the food box was opened, the bitter taste of the original ecological Chinese herbal medicine made someone stop cooking for a moment, and silently pushed the food box aside with a finger: "Can you not drink it?"

Monk Jueming, who had just passed his 46th birthday last year, raised his eyelids: "Okay, I'll go tell you Brother Awakening that I don't want to accept the tonic soup that he boiled for two hours. You bleed so much. Even if the blood is on the surface of the body, the blood in the body will not return instantly if it is lost, drink it or add three thousand reflection books, it's your choice."

Is this called choice?This is clearly a threat.

Picking up the bowl of tonic soup that tasted bitter like Coptis chinensis, Chen Wei closed his eyes and took a sip. After drinking it, he felt that his taste world had become bitter.

Jueming put the empty bowl back into the food box, rubbed his junior brother's head in a happy mood, and said in a friendly tone, "Do you remember what to do next time you get hurt again?"

"Remember! You will never get hurt again!" After killing him, he didn't want to drink this medicine for the second time.

"Good boy." Jueming went out of the scripture storage pavilion refreshed.

When he walked forward, the person sitting in front of the case fell on his back foot, hugged the people around him and stared at him flatteringly: "Xuanzang, let's leave a letter to senior brother tonight, and then go to Chang'an Huasheng Temple to stay." .”

Jue Wu, who was still standing beside him, was holding the scriptures in his hands, thinking silently whether it would be better to pretend that he hadn't heard the news, or to tell his senior brother that it would be better for him to come and wait for the rabbit in the middle of the night.

作者有话要说:觉无:看着三师兄每天在庙里抄写反省书,其实还挺有趣的。感谢在2021-04-1322:17:58~2021-04-1323:49:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 11 bottles of Mingxiu; 3 bottles of God knows what; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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