The male lead is crazy [Quick Transmigration]

The old monk who came with Monk Wuyin was the abbot of Lingyin Temple, and Wuyin never hid anything from the abbot, and the monks were also the most refrained from lying. Wuyin reported the matter about Wu Zhou truthfully.

The abbot also agreed, but just wrote a special prescription to inform Wuyin of the treatment methods and decoctions he needed.

Now that Wu Zhou's chickenpox has disappeared, the abbot will come to check for the last time, and then send Wu Zhou down the mountain.

After Wu Zhou waited for the two to come up, he clasped his hands together to express his gratitude, and then calmly opened his hands for the abbot to check.

One is the abbot, a monk over fifty years old, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, clasped his hands together, and has the demeanor of an eminent monk: "Amitabha, congratulations to the benefactor whose illness is gone, and you can leave tomorrow."

Wu Zhou stood up, but took two steps back, bowed deeply to the abbot, then knelt down, and bowed to the abbot according to the highest Buddhist rules, just to make the two monks present look stunned Living.

After finishing walking, Wu Zhou straightened up, clasped his hands together, and lowered his eyes to show piousness: "I was able to escape the catastrophe this time, thanks to little master Wu Yin. Although I am better now, but these days are following the little master Wu Yin." I meditated and cultivated my energy, and suddenly I saw a lot."

Following this sentence, Wu Zhou slowly raised his head, and his eyes fell on the abbot sincerely: "Today, the abbot just happened to be here, and I want to be ordained and become a monk, to get rid of the past. I have nothing to do with it anymore. I hope... the abbot can fulfill me."

Rao Wuyin was also stunned: a monk?The little benefactor didn't say it before.

The abbot is worthy of being an eminent monk, and he didn't show any abnormality when he heard the words. Apart from the initial stupefied, he quickly recovered his composure. I will regret it in the future. I hope the benefactor will think about it more."

But Wu Zhou lowered his eyes and shook his head: "I have been thinking about it for more than ten days. When I was lonely and helpless and was about to die, it was Little Master Wu Yin who saved me. These days, I meditate with Little Master Wu Yin and recite sutras. It suddenly became quiet, so... I hope that the abbot can fulfill me. I have lost my heart to Buddha, and I have broken my past obsession."

The abbot looked at Wu Zhou with firm eyes, and didn't say anything. After a long time, he said, "The almsgiver should go home tomorrow, that's where you should go."

Wu Zhou lowered his eyes, covering the strange light in his eyes, and did not intend to hide it: "As an abbot, if I hadn't been desperate, I would not have had the thought of going to death at the beginning. Now there is no family, no one. Home is no longer It is the original family, and the relatives are no longer the original relatives. My mother passed away, and my biological father sold his son for glory. Entering the imperial palace and serving the emperor as a man, if this is the case, what is the difference from death? I would rather give up the world and escape into the empty door, and hope that the abbot... fulfills me."

Wu Zhou clasped his hands together and knelt down again with a pious expression on his face.

The abbot probably knew Wu Zhou's identity a long time ago, and there was no abnormality in his eyes, but Wu Zhou's tense face eased a lot because he didn't hide it, and he looked at Wu Yin.

Wu Yin stood aside, pondered over and over again, and lowered his eyes: "Master, the little benefactor has a pitiful background, and he really has nowhere to go. It is said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Master... let him be."

Abbot Yi sighed and looked at Wu Zhou again: "Are you really willing to escape into Buddhism?"

Wu Zhou clasped his hands together: "...Yes." In order to convince the abbot, Wu Zhou took out the scissors that he had prepared in his sleeve pocket, and to the surprise of the abbot, cut off a head of black hair to invent his will.

The first abbot was really stunned at this moment: "The benefactor...it doesn't have to be like this."

Wu Zhou didn't speak, put down his hair and scissors, and kowtowed again: "I still hope that one will be the abbot...to be fulfilled."

One is the abbot: "Forget it, the old monk has accepted you. It's just that you are not old. In case you regret it later, you should be a lay disciple for three months. If after three months, you still don't regret it. At that time, the old monk will personally shave or become a monk for you, and take refuge in my Buddha."

Wu Zhou clasped his hands together: "Thank you, Master."

One is the abbot: "However, for these three months, you will still stay with Wuyin in the back mountain, and you can go to class with him in the morning and evening. If you have any questions, please ask your brother Wuyin."

Wu Zhou: "I will follow Master's instruction."

The abbot probably didn't expect that he was only here to persuade people to go down the mountain, but in the end he made people stay.Before leaving, he glanced at Wu Yin: "Wu Yin, send him down the mountain as a teacher."

When Wu Yin heard that Wu Zhou had really become his junior, he was in an inexplicably happy mood. He also agreed and walked out after hearing the words.

Wu Zhou watched the two leave before getting up, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he was in a good mood, so he called the system in his mind.

Only then did the system faintly appear: "Host, you are really willing to cut it if you say so."

Wu Zhou: "..." This is the only way to get the abbot to agree.

System: "Huh? What does the host mean?"

Wu Zhou: "..." It is not easy to be the abbot. For one thing, he was not surprised when he heard me talk about my life experience. He obviously knew my identity a long time ago. My confession proved to him that I didn't do it on purpose. I stayed here to check something; for the second, I decided to invent the will, so that he could fully believe that Prime Minister Lu and I were really not on the same side; as for the third, you also said that the hero is the prince, but he was slow He didn't put a ring scar on Wuyin, he was giving Wuyin a way out.

The system didn't speak for a long time after listening to Wu Zhou's thoughts. Wu Zhou knew that he must have guessed right, and cutting off his hair was necessary. His identity was too sensitive. Once the abbot knew Wu Yin's life experience, then everyone who was close to the other party , will become the object of the abbot's suspicion, and the timing of his appearance is too special, so the abbot is naturally extremely cautious.

But for the ancients, the parents whose body came from the receiver, if they had not really broken with Prime Minister Lu and gave birth to the heart of escaping into Buddhism, they would never really cut their own will.

This way of revealing his identity, coupled with the severed hair, made the abbot reluctantly believe it, but he didn't fully believe it, so the three-month period was set, just to try again.

For the sake of Wuyin, a lot of pains have been put in for the abbot.

It took a long time for the system to speak again: "What are you going to do next?"

Wu Zhou: "..." Ask Monk Wuyin to help you shave.

The system froze for a moment: "Huh???"

Wu Zhou stroked his shoulder-length hair. Don't think about it, he's a bit too independent: "..." Since you want to act, you have to act realistically, not to mention... you can win the favor of the male lead.

System: "???" What's so good about shaving your hair?

Wu Zhou: "..." You don't know that. When I first came here, I found out that although the monk Wuyin looked calm, he was still very puzzled as to why his master didn't give him a ring scar. This can be regarded as the only place where the other party is not so calm at present.Moreover, this monk Wuyin has lived in the back mountain since he was a child, so naturally he doesn't have much contact with his brothers and sisters. What does a person who has been lonely for a long time need most?

The system was stunned for a moment: "What is it?"

Wu Zhou: "..." accompany, accompany.Especially the fresh and tender little junior brother who just came out of the oven, how close, and it is the first time the young junior brother is introduced by the male lead himself, this feeling... is strong enough?It is easier to get close after the relationship is close.

System: "..." The system choked for a long time: "Why do you want Wu Yin to shave?"

Wu Zhou looked at Wu Yin who had already walked back, the blue monk robe was blown flying, but inexplicably, it was a little more brisk and eager than before, and the smile at the bottom of the phoenix eyes deepened: "..." The little junior brother who was brought in by himself, and the freshly baked junior brother who was shaved by himself, just thinking about it makes me feel like my little mood is going to fly, doesn't it?

system:"!!!"

Following Wu Zhou's thought, the door of the room was pushed open, and Wu Yin appeared at the door, looking at Wu Zhou, with a pair of phoenix eyes shining: "Little benefactor."

Wu Zhou stood up: "Brother Wuyin, you called it wrong, from now on... I will be your junior brother."

Wu Yin was stunned for a moment, a gentle smile flashed in his eyes when he heard the phrase "senior brother", and he clasped his hands together: "...Little brother."

Wu Zhou looked at Wu Yin's smile, and was stunned for a moment, this Wu Yin looks really good, but he doesn't know how beautiful the other party's mother was back then, wouldn't it be cheaper for the old emperor?But 20 years ago, the old emperor didn't seem old?

Wu Zhou smiled at Wu Yin, took out the pair of scissors with a smile, and innocently lowered his eyes: "Brother, I want to ask you to do me a favor, okay?"

It was the first time for Wu Yin to be called senior brother so intimately. He felt an inexplicable sense of responsibility, and stood up straighter: "Little junior brother, tell me."

Wu Zhou spread his hand, half of the scissors lay on his white palm, like a bent dagger: "I cut off my hair before to let Master Yiwei keep me, but now it's too troublesome to cut off my hair. I am determined to become a monk, can senior brother shave for me?"

Wu Yin was stunned for a moment: "This...is not in compliance with the rules."

Wu Zhou took a step forward, feeling even more pitiful: "It's either a shave, or a bald head first. After three months, it will grow back, and then the real shave will be enough. Wuyin...Senior brother?"

Wu Zhou drooped his eyes, and the loneliness around him seemed to be very sad if Wu Yin refused.

Wu Yin looked at the freshly baked junior brother: This is the first request of the junior brother, the junior brother is so obedient, how could he not agree?

Thinking about what Wu Zhou said was right, he resolutely agreed.

Because Wu Yin hadn't been marked with a ring scar, his hair would grow back every month, so he shaved it himself all these years, and his technique was extremely skillful.

Wu Zhou sat on the futon, Wu Yin held his breath and concentrated on shaving off that black hair little by little for Wu Zhou, until finally he revealed the hair that was covered up when they met for the first time, and was later covered by chicken pox. The appearance that was really seen clearly by Wu Yin.

As the last strand of black hair fell, Wu Zhou raised his eyes, revealing a stunning figure, Wu Yin looked down inadvertently, and was stunned...