Lingshan Temple is worthy of being a famous temple in the Tang Dynasty, and the arrangement in this temple is orderly, making people feel that there is no trace of chaos. The monks in the temple are also happy, but the only thing that is not so happy is the monks who watch the garden, because they not only have to take care of the garden, but also be responsible for fertilizing the vegetable field.

Nine hands returned to a solemn appearance, and no one would see that this great monk was still hiding in the woods just now. As soon as he entered the vegetable garden, he saw a strong little monk in the vegetable field who was sweating like rain. Nine hands sniffed, almost stunned by the stench, it was really unlucky, it turned out that the strong little monk was sprinkling dung on the ground.

This strong little monk is the junior brother of Jiushou, and his legal name is Huiming, and when it comes to this junior brother, Jiushou still likes it very much. Since having this junior brother, Jiushou can often be lazy, although this junior brother has a bit of a problem with his brain, but Jiushou does not dislike him at all. Anyway, if this junior brother is good, can he still assign him like this?

Nine hands coughed, and Hui Ming, who was busy, saw nine hands, and saw that this Hui Ming was indeed very strong, as strong as a calf. Hui Ming touched his bald head with his dirty hands and smiled honestly, "Senior brother, are you back?" ”

"Hey, junior brother has worked hard!" Nine hands walked forward, looking old, as if he was much older than Hui next year. Jiushou felt that this junior disciple was given to him by God, and when he couldn't stand the oppression of his master, Master Yuanku, God sent such a good junior disciple who endured hardships and stood hard work. Speaking of this master Yuanku, Jiushou still has a lot of complaints, obviously a very prestigious old monk, why do you have to take care of this vegetable garden, it is not even easy to accept an apprentice, and it is only a stupid person like him with ulterior motives and Huiming who will recognize him as a master.

Jiushou didn't know where his junior brother came from, and he didn't want to know, this person must have suffered endless suffering, and lost his yearning for the world, so he would become a monk, otherwise there would be that young man who would have to be a monk in his good years. Of course, Nine Hands knew that he was a special case, but there were not many people like him in this world.

"Senior Brother Huicong, why does the master accept more disciples?" Although Huiming is honest, he still knows the truth that there is great power in numbers, he rubbed the back of his hand with his gray monk's robe, and looked at the huge vegetable garden with great distress. I've been busy for two days, and I'm only half done, and this work is really life-threatening.

"Hey, junior brother, do you think this is a bad thing? This is the master and his old man teaching you the Dharma, haven't you heard of it, the suffering of life, do you know the suffering of sentient beings? How can those who do not know the suffering of sentient beings benefit sentient beings? Work hard, the master and his old man don't accept apprentices much in his life, and it's also your creation to be able to take a fancy to you! The nine-handed treasure said solemnly, and he really had the style of a high-ranking monk. It's just that this is not the case in his heart, the master does not accept apprentices easily? This is a big joke, who doesn't know that this Lingshan Temple is worried about the matter of the Yuanku Zen Master's apprentices, and other great monks heard that it was the vegetable garden of the Yuanku Zen Master, and they were so frightened that they all bowed to other people's doors. Although they are all monks, who wouldn't want to be able to take it easy?

Hui Ming blinked his big simple eyes and asked very seriously, "Senior Brother Hui Cong, is this true?" If that's the case, why don't you do something for me, so that I can practice the Dharma? ”

"Huh?" Jiushou's eyes widened, this Huiming asked Ken was really honest, but he knocked Jiushou down, Jiushou is also an old fritter, he put on a sad look, and said with emotion, "Senior brother, you don't know, senior brother, I gave you the opportunity, you don't know, in fact, senior brother, I have already experienced this, so I don't want to delay your practice!" Jiushou said nonsense with a shy face, whether he would have doubts about this junior brother, he didn't care, this junior brother just came to Lingshan Temple, how did he know what Jiushou had done before. And with his junior brother's head, Jiushou really didn't believe that he could come up with anything.

"Oh, I see, thank you, brother. However, senior brother, if you sneak out like this, the master will definitely blame you if he finds out! ”

Nine hands pronounced the name of the Buddha and shouted, "Amitabha, junior brother, you must know that senior brother is going to hell for all sentient beings, you will not harm senior brother, right?" Jiushou said and looked at Huiming playfully, Huiming quickly waved his hand, and raised his thick eyebrows and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, Huiming won't talk nonsense." ”

"Well, my good junior brother, let's get back to work!"

"Hey!" Huiming really obediently continued to work, he took a dung spoon and kept distributing the dung into the vegetable field, looking at the tired Huiming, Jiushou thought that he was a little too cruel, treating his poor junior brother like this, he didn't have a good head, and he still coaxed him like this, hey! Rarely, Jiushou had a little uneasy conscience, he rolled up his sleeves and snatched Huiming's spoon, and said with a smile, "Senior brother, you can rest for a while, senior brother also move his muscles!" ”

"Eh, senior brother, how can you ruin Huiming's cultivation, no, you better go and watch from the side!" How do you know that Huiming is reluctant, he pushed the back of the nine hands and kept urging, this time the nine hands were a little dumbfounded, this junior brother is not fake stupid, he is really stupid. Jiushou sighed, and rolled his eyes helplessly, his junior brother is really stupid, and he is a little embarrassed to be stupid.

Nine hands were driven aside by Hui Ming, and Hui Ming worked hard to carry out his hard practice, saying that at noon, the sun was shining, and Hui Ming was tired and didn't shout.

"Hmph, HC, are you lazy again?" With this voice, an old monk with white eyebrows walked in, and saw that this old monk was kind and kind, except for the little majesty between the eyebrows, he didn't look like an old Zen master at all. This person is the wise and wise master Yuanku Zen Master, to say that this Yuanku Zen Master is also unlucky enough, obviously a high monk, but the two apprentices are so unable to take it, the big apprentice Hui Congyi brain's crooked idea, the most annoying thing is that once this guy secretly hid in the temple to eat dog meat, if it wasn't for the fact that he only had such an apprentice at that time, the Yuanku Zen Master would have driven him away. Now there is an extra apprentice, but unfortunately he is half a fool, but a fool also has the benefits of a fool, at least this foolish apprentice will not dislike his bitter identity, nor will he complain about the hardships of life.

"Master, you are blaming the wrong apprentice, it's not that the apprentice doesn't do it, it's the junior brother who won't let you!" For the Yuanku Zen Master, the nine hands dare not slack off, don't look at this old monk is not obvious, but the nine hands know that this old monk is very powerful.

"Hmph" Zen Master Yuanku glared at the nine hands, blew his beard and asked Huiming, who was smirking, "Huiming, for the teacher, what your senior brother said is true?" ”

"Yes, the disciple knows, this labor is the practice of the Dharma!"

Zen Master Yuanku was stunned, how many days has this stupid apprentice been in Lingshan Temple, and then he said such a thing? Zen Master Yuanku stroked his forehead and asked incredulously, "Good apprentice, did you comprehend it yourself, or?" ”

"Well, this Buddha was told to me by my senior brother!" Hui Ming pointed to the nine hands, said very sincerely, and smiled stupidly at the nine hands as he spoke.

"It's over!" Jiushou let out a sad cry in his heart, his stupid junior brother was kind, but how did he know what a bad thing he was doing? Nine hands felt that Huiming was a knife at the moment, but this knife was slashed at himself. Jiushou scratched his head and lowered his head and muttered, "Master, the apprentice is wrong, the apprentice shouldn't coax the junior brother!" ”

"Senior brother, what are you talking about, how have you ever coaxed me, Huiming thinks what you said is very reasonable?" Huiming was originally kind-hearted, but he didn't know that as soon as he finished saying this, Senior Brother Huicong's face became even more ugly, and Master Yuanku's face became even more complicated.

"HC, why did the old man accept such an apprentice as you? Don't you feel ashamed when you look at your junior brother? "Rarely, Zen Master Yuanku didn't get angry, he just said earnestly.

"Nine hands touched their big bald head, this is a bit ashamed, but it is a shame for the IQ of the junior brother, although he thinks so, but the nine hands still honestly said, "Master, don't worry, the apprentice will never be again, he will definitely share the blessings with the junior brother, and share the difficulties!"

"Bastard, do you think this Lingshan Temple is a field on the rivers and lakes, and what do you say to the old man that you are blessed and enjoy the hardships together?" Zen Master Yuanku was not lightly angered by this big disciple, thinking that he was Yuanku's wise life, why did he find such an apprentice blindly.

Jiushou also knew that he had exposed the words on the rivers and lakes again, but he didn't feel that he had said anything wrong, isn't this mutual care just a blessing and a shared hardship, although it is a bit of a mixed tone, but it is also a fact. Although he was very unimpressed, Jiushou did not dare to argue with the Yuanku Zen Master. Now this old monk is angry enough, if he provokes him again, Jiushou is really afraid that this old monk will use his strong King Kong hand to slap him into an old broken bell on the big locust tree. There is nothing else in the nine hands, there is still self-knowledge, but his ability is really not enough to plug the teeth of the Yuanku Zen Master, and no matter how you say it, the Yuanku Zen Master is also a master, and the nine hands will not attack his own master. There is not much morality to be preached by the Nine Hands, but it is still necessary to respect the teacher.

"Huiming, you go back to the room with me, and the work here will be handed over to your senior brother!"

"Huh?" Huiming's big eyes widened, and he said innocently, "Master, this, the apprentice's cultivation!" ”

"Why, you don't even listen to the master?" Seeing Huiming's reluctant look, Zen Master Yuanku said angrily.

"Oh, master, don't be angry, just listen to you!" Hui Ming didn't dare to say more when he saw the frowning appearance of the Yuanku Zen Master, he handed the dung spoon into the hands of the nine hands, and instructed with great concern, "Senior brother, practice hard!" The master is so good to you! ”

"Jiushou wanted to cry, he was angry and scolded his mother, this junior brother is really stupid.

Jiushou did this work, thinking sullenly in his heart, thinking that he was the important leader of the Three Immortal Pavilion, and he actually made a lot of dung on the vegetable field, hey, the past is unbearable.

A monk who picks up dung, a vast vegetable garden!

(To be continued)