Medicinal Immortal

Isn't it? Did they follow the Tang master to recite scriptures?

Suddenly, a look of stunned expression appeared on each and every one's face. The next moment, he couldn't help but chuckle: "Hahahahaha! Actually learn to recite? Fortunately, I didn't register."

"I thought they were learning something! It turned out to be studying chanting! Isn't it going to be a monk?"

"Listen to them, they were so weak in reading, you can imagine how frustrated they are now without looking at it, hahaha, fortunately, if I sign up, then this will have to be chanted like them. ."

"Fortunately, there are only 30 places. We have escaped, hahaha, but don't tell me, this bamboo forest is quite suitable for them to chant and meditate, don't you think?"

The joking voice came out with no secret of laughter, making the thirty people in the bamboo forest angry and annoyed. They raised their heads to look at Master Tang, but saw that he closed his eyes and read the scriptures, looking unmoved. .

Helpless, they could only follow along until, after reciting a Heart Sutra, they heard Master Tang stop, and they also stopped quickly, looking at him eagerly, hoping to learn something else.

"Have you all written down this Heart Sutra?" Tangning opened her eyes and asked, her eyes tracing everyone's faces.

"Take it down!" This time, the 30 students answered with vigorous voices, as if they were afraid that he could not hear them because they were too small.

"Are you going to memorize it?" Tangning asked again.

"Yes! I will recite!" The students answered quickly.

Hearing this, Tangning's lips bend, and said, "Since I will memorize it, as a punishment for being late, you should write the Heart Sutra silently a hundred times! Read it in silence."

"Master Tang, you punished them to write silently because they were late, but we weren't late! Why do we still have to read the Heart Sutra? Can it be replaced by something else?" Ye Feibai couldn't help asking.

"No, one person is late, and everyone has to be punished."

Tangning said, looking at Situ Nansheng who stared like a violent lion on the side, and said, "Situ, you have been urging them to write a hundred times silently. If they write a word incorrectly or not finish it a hundred times Just leave, I only ask you."

"Why?"

Situ Nansheng jumped up, with an angry expression on his face: "If they don't write at all, or write it wrong, how come it's all my business? Do you want to target me?"

Ye Feibai looked at Master Tang, then at Situ Nansheng, and finally touched his nose and sat down obediently.

Forget it, he still doesn't show up, lest he be cleaned up.

Tangning curled the corners of her lips and said unhurriedly, "You can continue to spend time here. If the time for a class is over, you should tighten your skin!"

Situ Nansheng watched her play with the round bamboo, her scalp numb, and turned her head fiercely, turning all her anger into a roar: "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up! Go and prepare your own pen, ink, paper and inkstone to write the scriptures. Wen! If anyone dares to write me less or miss a word silently, you guys will tighten the skin too!" His hands clenched fists and the joints creaked, with a gloomy threat on his face.

All the students listened, and after looking at each other, they had no choice but to prepare. If they were replaced by the other, they might not necessarily follow suit, but this Situ, they really can't afford it. Who knew if he was abused by Master Tang, how would he deal with them?