"stop!"

As the Dharma Bank jumped up, a loud shout like a bell came from not far away.

The sound was rolling, like a lion roaring, or like spring thunder sweeping across the plain. With a roar, everyone was shocked. Even the Dharma shore that had already pounced on the air fell obediently to the ground, standing there with his head down and his eyebrows, honestly like a good baby.

"Who asked you to do something outside the Mainland?"

The person who came was the tall monk Lingmiao, and a young monk with white face and gray clothes about thirteen or fourteen years old was followed by him.

"I have seen Master Lingmiao!" Seeing Lingmiao coming, everyone hurriedly said.

Ling Miao ignored everyone's salute, walked to the front of the Dharma Bank with a meteor, and shouted with a dark face, "Who asked you to do something outside the Mainland Palace?"

Lingmiao came with a strong pressure, and the monks felt as if they were in the cold winter of 3000, and they were all silent, all looking at the Dharma shore.

At this moment, Liu Yi had already climbed up from the ground. He felt unbearable pain in his chest, as if his bones were kicked to pieces. But he still gritted his teeth and persevered, slowly walked to Lingmiao and gave a gift.

Ling Miao ignored Liu Yi and seemed to have not seen him. Instead, she stared at Fa'an, her eyes protruded and she wanted to eat people: "Fa'an, what's going on?"

"Yes! Uncle Master!" Fa An glanced at Liu Yi proudly, and then said: "Uncle Master, just now, the abbot asked his disciple to arrange the duties of Junior Brother Fahai. The disciple arranged for him to guard Jingshe. Who would have thought that he not only disagrees with the disciple's arrangement, but insults the disciple injustice. The disciple was unfair for a moment and refuted a few words, and then he took action directly. The disciple had no choice but to resist, so he started and asked Uncle Master to punish him!"

Speaking of this, Fa'an immediately knelt down in front of Lingmiao, looking like he was punished.

"Fahai, what he said is the truth!" At this point, Ling Miao turned his head to Liu Yi again and asked.

"Uncle Master, it was because Fa'an insulted his family master. The disciple was resentful for a while, so he took action!" Liu Yi disdained to argue about the matter of duty, but only added something Fa'an didn't say just now.

"Lingkong?" Lingmiao frowned: "He was not good at learning skills and lost two games in a row, which made the reputation of this temple lose. If it weren't for his senior brother, I would have wanted to scold him!"

"Master Lingmiao, please be careful!" After hearing Lingmiao's words, Liu Yi was furious and retorted directly without regard for Lingmiao's being his uncle.

"What did you say?" Ling Miao's eyes suddenly became sharp and she stared at Liu Yi fiercely: "I don't need you to teach me when I speak!"

"Myster Lingmiao..." Liu Yi wanted to argue again.

"Shut up!" Ling Miao roared and scolded.

Liu Yi was furious in his heart, and he felt a sense of resentment reaching his chest. But he could only grit his teeth and hold it back. Now the situation is stronger than others, and being able to stand up can only bring shame on himself.

Seeing Liu Yi's flushing face, Fa'an kneeling there was extremely proud. While Ling Miao was not paying attention, he raised his head gently and showed a mocking expression on his face.

"My practice time is too short, and I can't beat Fayan now. As long as I give me some time, I must fight this guy all over the ground for teeth!" Seeing Fayan's extremely proud smile, Liu Yi gritted his teeth secretly.

"Fa'an, I'll ask you, what's wrong with the injury on your face?" Ling Miao lowered her head and asked again.

Fa'an's face turned pale. If there was a crack on the ground, he would have hoped to plunge into it. Although he was still defeated in the battle just now, although he beat Liu Yi in a very embarrassed manner, he was slapped in front of all the brothers. It didn't hurt until the face was slapped, but his face was thrown to his grandma's house.

"It was Fahai who just attacked the enemy. The disciple was not careful for a moment, so he got a trick!" Fa An did not dare not answer the question, but could only say lightly.

"Shame!" Ling Miao rebuked: "You have been in the school for ten years and have already reached the level of releasing energy, but you can't even beat a disciple who has just started. Even a dog is not so stupid!"

"Disciple is ignorant, please punish me!" Fa'an was scolded without looking at anyone, and could only answer submissively, but he was even more resentful to Liu Yi. If it weren't for him, how could he be scolded by Lingmiao in public?

"You are punished to clean the room for a month to show punishment. Do you understand?" Ling Miaofa ordered.

Fa'an was shocked when he heard this, opened his eyes wide and looked at Lingmiao. He didn't believe his ears.

"What are you looking at? Do you want to disobey orders?" Ling Miao cursed again.

"Disciple, I dare not, I obey the order!" Fa'an felt extremely bitter in his heart. He turned his head and looked at Liu Yi fiercely, cursing in his heart: "If it weren't for this stinky monk, how could he have fallen to such a level?"

When Liu Yi saw Ling Miao punishing Fa Yan, he didn't have much happiness. Although Fa Yan received punishment, that kind of punishment had nothing to do with him, it was entirely because Ling Miao's own likes and dislikes. He was very unhappy without his own participation.

"As for the Fahai!" After Ling Miao finished punishing Fayan, she turned to look at Liu Yi again: "You have just entered the school and are disrespectful to your teachers and elders, and you dare to fight in front of the Main Hall. I will punish you to think behind closed doors and think about it for a month, not to leave your Zen room for half a step, and copy the "Precepts" ten times at the same time. If you can't finish copying, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"The precepts are copied ten times and the copying is done within one month. Is this a punishment?" Liu Yi said in his heart. But he didn't know how thick the precepts were, so he could only respond: "Disciple will receive the punishment!"

Fa'an also heard the punishment of Liu Yi, and was extremely depressed and cursed in his heart: "Lingmiao, you don't like reading and practicing calligraphy, so you think writing is the biggest punishment in the world. But the other party is not you, how could you punish it so recklessly!"

"Uncle Master's punishment is fair, and the disciples are extremely convinced!"

The monks heard Ling Miao's punishment on the two of them, and they were all overjoyed and cheered.

Hearing the applause of the monks, his wonderful expression eased a little, and then waved his hand to call the young monk who had just followed him: "Fatong, come here!"

"Yes, Master!" The little monk Fatong came over.

"You will supervise the punishment for these two people!"

"Yes!" Fatong replied.

"What do you think of gathering here? The pilgrims are coming soon, and they all go to work for me!" Ling Miao waved her hand, and the monks immediately scattered.

"Senior Brother Fa'an, where is the Zen room arranged for Senior Brother Fahai? Please take us two here!" Fatong raised his face, learned from Lingmiao's appearance, and walked to Fa'an who was still kneeling on the ground and said.

Fa'an stood up slowly like a mourning Kaobi, rubbed his knees that were sore, and then said, "I'll take you here!"

"Let's go, Senior Brother Fahai!" Fatong walked to Liu Yi again and pointed at the Dharma shore leading the way.

"Okay!" Liu Yi responded with Fatong.

"My master hates writing the most. When he first entered the temple, Master Lingkong forced him to write every day, so now he has irritated his anger on your head, don't blame him!"

After taking two steps, Fa Tong said to Liu Yi with his face.

"ah!"

When Ling Miao punished him just now, Liu Yi felt something strange. After hearing what Fatong said, he didn't understand that Ling Miao was harsh on the surface, but in fact he was taking care of himself. He hurriedly said: "How dare I blame Uncle Ling Miao!"

"It's good if you don't blame me!" Fatong smiled: "In the future, everyone will be brothers of the same school, so be more close!"

"You have to rely on Junior Brother Fa'an to take care of him!" Liu Yi naturally would not refuse Fatong's kindness, so he answered directly.

Walking on the Dharma shore in front, he was so angry that he heard the conversation between the two. However, he didn't expect that Lingmiao and Lingkong were incompatible on the surface, but once something really happened, he would still follow Lingkong's personal disciples. He walked and thought hatred: "The entire Golden Light Temple, the seventy-three monks, except for three yellow clothes, the other seventy were gray clothes. Fatong was Lingmiao's disciple, and Fahai was Lingkong's disciple, and the remaining sixty-eight were all from the abbot's lineage. There were many people in this lineage, so why should I be afraid of them? After a month, I will deal with this smelly monk, Fahai, and I can't underestimate the enemy anymore!"

Walking on the road, Fatong kept introducing Liu Yi to the situation in the temple, the Medicine King Hall, the Sutra Pavilion, the bell tower, the canteen, the clean room, and all the buildings were pointed out to Liu Yi.

After a while, the three of them had already walked to the northwest corner of the temple, where there were several rows of large Zen rooms with snow-white walls and silver-gray roofs, which looked quite quiet and elegant.

"At this time, it's the second in the seventh row!" Fa'an stood there, pointing casually.

"Let's go, Senior Brother Fahai, go and see your Zen room!" Fatong said with a smile, and took Liu Yi to the Zen room.

The door was not locked, and it was pushed open with just a slight push. After entering, I saw that although it was simple, it was extremely neat.

On the easternmost wall, there is a small Buddha's incense hanging, offering a golden statue of the Tathagata Buddha. Below it is an open table, with incense burners, incense candles and other items placed on it.

Opposite the altar is a futon with gray cloth covering the outside and the color is old. It is obvious that it has been used for a while. A large table is placed in the corner of the room beside the window, with all the pens, inks and paper on it. On the other side of the table is a bed, which is neatly stacked.

"That's how the Zen room is, senior brother will just do it!" Fatong said with a smile.

"I am from a farmer, and such a room is already very good!" Liu Yi smiled. Such a room is really great for him. The windows are bright and clean, and there are all kinds of pens, ink, paper and ink.

"You have a rest first. After I take Senior Brother Fa'an to the clean room, I will go and get the precepts to send them to Senior Brother!" Fatong then said again.

"My junior brother, please feel free!"

After Liu Yi said this, he sent Fatong out of the room. Then he went to open the window. A breeze blew by and immediately felt cool all over.

Then he sat at the desk and extracted the lantern of the mind and the first practice from his waist.

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Chapter completed!