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Chapter 6 The style of the wooden fish knocking out the big drum

Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/  The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng!

Qiu Ming and Jie Chi went out together and saw a monk in blue standing at the entrance of the temple.

Qiu Ming was very excited, and the second monk appeared!

The monk in blue looked at Qiu Ming and Jie Chi coming out and scratched his bare head. Something was wrong. Didn’t the master say that the only junior brother Jie Chi is left in this temple?

Jie Chi took a step forward and bowed: "Amitabha, who is this senior brother?"

"Are you Jie Chi?" The monk in blue looked up and down at Jie Chi, "I am Jie Chen, Master is Zen Master Wuxiang, I am your senior brother, Master asked me to come and help. Who is this junior brother?"

Qiu Ming flattered his mouth: "I am the junior brother who abstains from sex and is abstinent." The Dharma name and ranking made Qiu Ming not happy.

"Huh? Did Master Wuchen accept another disciple?" Jie Chen knew at a glance that Qiu Ming was a new student and had no Buddha nature at all.

Only then did Qiu Ming realize that the master of Jie Chi's name was Wuchen, and he was also his cheap master.

"Senior Brother Jiechen, we are about to have a meal, have you eaten?" Qiu Ming said politely.

"I didn't eat either. It seems that I happened to catch up, but fortunately I walked fast on the road." As he said that, he didn't need anyone to invite him, so he followed the fragrance to the dining hall next to the kitchen.

About five minutes later, everyone finished their meal. It was not that Qiu Ming had a fast meal, but that Jie Chi and Jie Chen had eaten too quickly, and there were only two vegetarian dishes. What about it?

Fortunately, there were enough steamed buns, so Qiu Ming would not be full.

"Two junior brothers, it's still early. I see that there is only half a tank of water in the water tank. Let me pick up some water." After eating, Jie Chen had to take the initiative to work.

Qiu Ming quickly stopped him: "No need, I go to fetch water every morning. I made a promise in front of the Bodhisattva. If you have nothing to do, then go back to your room to rest."

No one can compete with me for the water grab!

"Okay, then I'll go back to my room to recite the scriptures." Jie Chen turned around and went to the monk's house.

"Jie Chi, have you been here before?" Qiu Ming was a little curious, and Jie Chen seemed to know where the monk's house was.

"It's not surprising that the temple layout is similar, he probably knows it. Avoid sex. If there is nothing wrong, continue to recite scriptures in front of the Bodhisattva."

While speaking, Jie Chi went to light the two candlesticks in front of the Bodhisattva. Although the sky was not completely dark, it was already a little dark.

"Jie Chi, I wanted to say yesterday, are the candlesticks and gauze tents too close? If the candlesticks fall down, will it ignite the gauze tent?"

Qiu Ming wanted to persuade Jie Chi to move the candlestick, so that if the candlestick still falls down, the temple will not burn it, so as to avoid his mission failure. He still wants to go back.

Although this temple is full of magic, Qiu Minghe did not plan to live forever. He was used to living in a modern urban life, and suddenly he was not used to living in such a remote and quiet place.

Besides, he still has very important things to do after he goes back.

"The position of the candlestick is fixed. It can be placed here to illuminate the entire hall to the greatest extent. And why does the candlestick fall down? There is no wind now."

Damn, will it definitely not fall without wind? Do you know this little monk, do you know the fire protection knowledge? Do you know this is a safety hazard?

Forget it, I can't explain it to this little monk. No wonder he calls him Jiechao. He is really a bit stupid and doesn't know how to turn.

But what does Jie Chen mean when he said before the meal that the master asked him to help? This small temple has no incense, so what is worth helping?

"This is for you. When chanting this scripture, it can help you calm down."

Qiu Ming looked at the wooden fish in his hand, and his expression on his face was very entangled. It was not enough to recite scriptures. Do you still have to knock on the wooden fish now? He really doesn't want to be a monk.

Hey, wait a moment, this scripture is so magical. Could it be that this wooden fish has something magical?

Qiu Ming sat cross-legged on the futon, placed the scriptures in front of him, raised his left hand in front of his chest, picked up a small stick with his right hand, and began to knock on the wooden fish.

Qiu Ming soon discovered that he was very stupid in doing this because he still needed to read the book. The chastity can be in this position because the chastity had already memorized the Buddhist scriptures.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva..."

Qiu Ming couldn't see it. The palms of the Bodhisattva in the hall seemed to lit up, and a little golden light scattered down, covering Qiu Ming's body. Qiu Ming now looks very much like a Taoist monk, and a quiet and peaceful aura is revealed on his body.

Jie Chen sat cross-legged on the bed in the monk's house, took out a wooden fish, and chanted the Buddhist scriptures silently while knocking.

Qiu Ming was originally knocking at the rhythm of one second, but suddenly the sound of wooden fish came from his ears for two seconds. His rhythm was messy and he read the scriptures incorrectly. The comfort feeling on his body suddenly disappeared and he was still a little inexplicably irritated.

It feels like you are listening to "Little Apple", but the tune of "Little Apple" suddenly came from the square outside the window. It is not that "Little Apple" must be bad, but it ruins your mood when listening to "Little Apple".

Qiu Ming's eyes rolled, "If you don't let me knock on the wooden fish well, I won't let you knock on the wooden fish well. With such a fast pace, he couldn't read the scriptures smoothly."

Fortunately, I joined the guard of honor in junior high school and beat the drums. This time, I let Jie Chen feel the rhythm, which is the most swaying!

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Jie Chen was knocking on the wooden fish while chanting the scriptures silently. Suddenly, a very strange sound of wooden fish came from his ears. The sound of wooden fish was the same, and he could not make any other sounds, but the rhythm was too strange, which made Jie Chen's heart suddenly mess up.

The little stick in Jie Chen's hand suddenly hit the kang, and he was furious. Who taught him to knock on the wooden fish like this?!

He opened the door and planned to scold him. As a result, he saw the chastity who was also opening the door at the door. The one who knocked on Muyu must have chastened sex.

"Jie Chi, this is how Master Wu Chen teaches his disciples to beat Mu Yu?" Jie Chen's tone was very fierce, and he couldn't hear any respect for Master Wu Chen.

"Senior Brother Jiechen, Master has not taught Master Jiese, but Master once said that Chen is the cause and condition of losing the root of all good deeds and falling into the evil realms. Brother Jiechen, you are attached to appearances."

Jie Chen took a deep breath, then took a deeper breath, and thought that when the master gave him a Dharma name, he told him to have a rash thought. Besides, it was not good to have a conflict with Jie Se as soon as he arrived here. He snorted coldly and went back to the house to close the door heavily.

After waiting for a while, no longer hearing the sound of other wooden fish, Qiu Ming returned to his rhythm with satisfaction, and while typing, he recited the scriptures loudly.

After reading it once, Qiu Ming put down the wooden fish, closed the scriptures, and went back to his room to sleep with satisfaction.
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