The male lead is crazy [Quick Transmigration]

Wu Zhou came out of Yiwei's abbot's meditation room, walked to Wuyin's side with his head drooping, his whole body was full of mournful loneliness: "I'm sorry, brother, but Yiwei's master didn't agree."

Wu Yin didn't know why, but he breathed a sigh of relief, probably because he didn't have any hope from the beginning, so he didn't feel disappointed when he heard this.

On the contrary, it was the little junior brother who was obedient and thoughtful of him, which aroused his pity even more, and patted Wu Zhou's head: "Don't say that, little junior brother, you have nothing to do to me. One day Master will see it." What's more, even if he said before, even if he is not recognized in his life, as long as he has a clear heart and devotes himself to the Buddha, it will not be in vain.

Wu Zhou raised his head, as if he was persuaded by Wu Yin: "Senior brother is right, even if Master can't see it, I will always be with Senior brother."

The light in Wu Yin's eyes became more and more gentle, and he lowered his head softly: "Yes, there is also a junior brother." He has been alone in the back mountain for so long, but he never thought that he would be sent such a well-behaved junior brother one day.

Wu Yin was so moved that on the way back, no matter what Wu Zhou asked, Wu Yin agreed.

Wu Zhou: "Senior brother, in the morning class tomorrow, can you tell the senior brother who is going down the mountain to help me wear some bells?"

Wu Yin: "Okay, what does little brother want the bell for?"

Wu Zhou: "There is too much space around the bamboo building we live in. I want to set up some traps to catch a few rabbits and raise them. Is it also to cultivate the mind and nature?"

Wu Yin followed him: "Okay, senior brother Qingxin just wants to go down the mountain tomorrow, senior brother will help you talk about it."

Wu Zhou: "Brother, do you want to come with me? If you catch a rabbit, you'll get half of it?"

Without thinking too much, Wu Yin agreed, "Okay, senior brother will help you."

The two of them seemed to be familiar with each other for more than ten years. The system listened silently all the way, and when it finally arrived at the back mountain, it couldn't help but ask, "Host, don't tell me you want to eat roasted rabbits?" If the Lord knows, all your previous efforts will be in vain.”

Wu Zhou: "..." Which one of you saw that I was going to roast rabbits?Oh forgot, the system you can only capture the thoughts that flash through your mind, you can't see it, commonly known as... two eyes are black?

System: "...Host, you hate such a conscientious little system, how shameless are you?"

Wu Zhou: "..." Shameless, our host—has no shame either.

Wu Zhou returned the original words of the system to it intact.

The system silently: "..." It finally understood what the host meant by holding grudges earlier.

Closer to home, the system gave a low cough: "Host, what do you want the bell for? And that trap?" It doesn't believe that the host is so kind to catch rabbits.

Unless there is another purpose... the host would do such a thankless thing?

Wu Zhou: "..." After a few days, you will know about the small system.

System: "Why does it take a few days? Can't say now?"

The old god Wuzhou is here: "..." Yes, I can exchange it with things.After all, no one's news is given in vain.

System: "..." For the sake of holding grudges, won't your conscience hurt the host when you hate the system?Is this remembering that he refused to tell him about the hero earlier?

The speed of the system has disappeared, I am afraid to stay any longer, the things are also given, and the news is returned!Didn't get it!

In the evening of the next day, Wu Zhou got the bell, and then went back to the mountain to set up traps, because Wu Yin joined, so it was very fast.

After spending two days, he used a thin thread to tie the bell all the way from the foot of the mountain to the bamboo building.

After the arrangement was completed, he looked at the circle of bells hanging under the beams of the house. Each bell was tied with a thin thread, representing a direction.

After another two days like this, when Wu Zhou was falling asleep at night, he suddenly heard a bell ringing, he woke up vigilantly, and Wu Yin woke up too.

Wu Zhou glanced at the direction where the bell was ringing, looked at Wu Yin, and said "excitedly": "Brother, the rabbit has fallen into the trap, let's go and have a look, the dew on the mountain is heavy, stay in the trap overnight in case it gets cold, But it's a sin."

Although Wu Yin didn't understand why the younger brother was so excited, now that it was Fuyue, there would be no big problem, but it was rare for the younger brother to be so happy about something, so he followed Wu Zhou without thinking.

Before Wu Zhou left, he cut off these thin threads, put away the bell, left the bamboo building with his back to the direction where the bell was ringing, and walked all the way to the depths of the bamboo forest.

After they left for a stick of incense, the two men in black sneaked into the bamboo building without a sound, but they ran away, looked at each other, but didn't dare to stay longer, so as not to startle the snake, they left quickly and went back to report the news.

Wu Yin followed Wu Zhou to search for one trap after another, but there was no rabbit, but looking at the "lost" eyebrows of his younger brother, Wu Yin didn't say a word, and followed him all night.

The next day, when Wu Yin and Wu Zhou had their morning class, the abbot noticed that their eyes were black and blue, and they were obviously not in good spirits, especially Wu Yin, it was rare to see each other showing fatigue.

Abbot Yi calmly took this scene into his eyes, and after the morning class, he called the two of them to the meditation room.

One abbot asked the two, "What did you do last night?"

Wu Yin stood there with his eyes downcast, without making a sound.He didn't want to tell his master the truth, for he was afraid that his master would think that his younger brother was playful and misunderstood Qingxiu, but he didn't want to lie.

As the abbot, he understood his disciple and looked at Wu Zhou.

The latter stood in front of Wu Yin with "loyalty", seemingly unintentionally said: "If you want to blame me as a master, you can blame me. This matter is my fault. I wanted to raise two rabbits, so I set up some traps, and as a result Last night, I heard movement in the back mountain, the bell of the trap set up rang, but when my brother and I went to check, we didn’t see a single rabbit, but the bell did rang, so strange.” Wu Zhou Frowning, looking very puzzled.

One is that the abbot didn't realize anything, but after thinking about it carefully, especially when he thought of the secret letter he received last night, his pupils flashed strangely, and he looked at Wu Zhou again: "Are you sure there was something wrong in the back mountain last night?" movement?"

Wu Zhou said: "Yes, it rang for a long time, it seems to be a big 'rabbit'."

When he said this, his eyes kept falling on the abbot, who was indeed an eminent monk who had always been calm and composed. There was a rare flash of uneasiness in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure and let them leave first.

Wu Yin opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say anything.

After the two left, within half a day, after the evening class was over, the abbot once again called the two of them to the meditation room, but this time his expression was extremely solemn: "Wu Yin, my teacher knows that I have wronged you all these years. I didn't give you a ring scar, so I know you don't understand."

Wuyin didn't expect that the abbot called him to say these things, the light in his phoenix eyes flickered, and finally fell silent, clasped his hands together: "Master, Wuyin is not wronged."

One of the abbots continued: "In fact, there is something that my teacher has been hiding from you. You have come to this Lingyin Temple since you were born, and it was your teacher who brought you up. In fact, there is one thing that my teacher has been keeping from you. You... have not really become a monk, nor have you really been shaved."

Wu Yin looked up in disbelief: "Master?"

The abbot raised his hand, Kong Kong comforted him and pressed it: "Because you stayed in the temple since you were a child, the teacher was afraid that you would regret it in the future, and this is why the teacher didn't give you a ring scar. You have this understanding, But you... have never really entered my Buddhist sect, so how can you do it? A few days ago, Wu Zhou suggested that you go down the mountain to practice. I have thought about it as a teacher. This is indeed a way. Why don't you go down the mountain together with Wu Zhou? Well, after two months of experience, if you enter the mortal world, after two months, you still devote yourself to the Buddha, then the teacher will truly shave you and Wu Zhou. How good is that?"

Wu Yin opened his mouth, but after a long time, he still nodded. He knew the master. If he hadn't experienced it, if he hadn't experienced those things, the master wouldn't believe it. If that's the case, then what if he went for a walk?After all, his dedication to the Buddha will never change.

After Wu Yin agreed, the abbot asked him to go out and wait first, but Wu Zhou was left behind.

Wu Zhou clasped his hands together, looking very cute: "As a master, I will definitely take good care of my brother."

The abbot was silent for a long time before looking at Wu Zhou with sharp eyes: "The old monk went to look at those traps during the day. The layout is exquisite and accurate. It is definitely not an ordinary son who knows. Why do you know?"

Wu Zhou thought of the countermeasures from the beginning of doing all this, and said calmly: "As a master, I also know that I am in the Lu family, and I am a big dye vat. If I want to survive, I must have some means. Before such a young age, fortunately, when I was young, a wandering Taoist priest strayed into my most remote courtyard in the Lu family. He looked at me pitifully and taught me some skills. This is one of them. You can rest assured as a master. , after my senior brother and I go down the mountain, we will definitely keep them safe."

The abbot was surprised, but he still didn't believe it: "If you are as confident as you say, I will test you. If someone chases you and Wuyin, after you go down the mountain, how will you avoid those chasing people?" , won’t reveal your identity?”

Wu Zhou frowned, "Think hard", and after a long time, he raised his head "hesitatingly": "Is it specially for chasing and killing monks? But we monks have no enmity with others?"

One of the abbots said: "Just to test you."

Wu Zhou said: "Then there is a way. Since the other party is chasing and killing the monk, why don't we be monks?"

One abbot: "Oh? What should you do? After all, your features are too obvious." The other abbot's eyes fell on Wu Zhou's bald forehead.

Wu Zhou smiled "naively" and touched his shiny forehead: "Don't worry about it, my long master likes to make some weird things. When I was young, my step-sister pulled a piece of my hair off. I felt so distressed and cried. It's been a long time. Master Daochang specially researched some hair growth potions for me, which are quite effective. Hair can grow back in an hour, and the original length can be restored in three days."

One, the abbot, had never seen it before, so he thought Wu Zhou was talking nonsense: "Don't lie, how can there be such things in this world?"

Wu Zhou: "Because Master doesn't believe me, I just brought some. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so determined to shave my head."

Wu Zhou panicked and kept his face and heart beating, leaving the system silent: "I have been crying for a long time after being dragged out of my hair? I just brought a potion for hair growth? Host, you are such a monk, won't your conscience hurt?"

Wu Zhou took out the potion without changing his face, and wiped it on his forehead: "..." It doesn't hurt.conscience?what is that?

system:"…………"

Almost at the same time, the inconspicuous transparent potion was smeared on the bald head, and almost in the blink of an eye, a stubble appeared on the forehead.

Rao was as calm as the abbot, but also dumbfounded: "..."