Monk, let go of that little zombie

After a while, Dong Mo said: "But will you continue to escape?"

Xia Chu was MMP in his heart, with a smile on his face: "I won't run away, I will definitely reform and make a good corpse."

At the end of winter, he looked away in satisfaction, and walked to the monk's room with his bowl in hand.

"Master, you see that I'm not running away, can you let me out?" Xia Chu whispered, "It's cold and uncomfortable inside."

The end of winter turned a deaf ear.

Chu Xia gritted his teeth: "Master, what's your name?" Knowing the name, he can draw circles and curse in his heart!

"The name of the poor monk is empty."

"This Dharma name is really nice." Xia Chu flattered his conscience, Kong Kong?A monk also took the reduplicated words, mother is not mother.

"Then what's your real name?"

Don't answer at the end of winter.

Xia Chu: "Master Kong Kong, don't you want to know my name?"

no sound.

Xia Chu continued his efforts: "My name is Xia Chu. Xia is the summer of summer, and Chu is the beginning of everything. Doesn't it sound nice too? It matches your emptiness."

"Don't make any noise." Dong Mo's voice became colder by two degrees.

Xia Chu tactfully shut his mouth, but he was really not reconciled, and couldn't help but said, "And...Master, I swear, I have never done anything harmful to nature, as long as you let me go, I will definitely sacrifice to you at home." tablet, I pray for you every day.”

"The poor monk can still live for a long time, and he doesn't need a memorial tablet."

Xia Chu: "..." So he heard the hidden meaning.

He also heard Dong Mo say: "Although you haven't sucked human blood, you still can't quit your desire to eat blood. If you are released into the world, there may be a catastrophe one day. The poor monk accepts you into the alms bowl, in fact, you are transformed into you." , when you no longer desire blood food, you can be set free."

Xia Chu: "..." If he heard correctly, the monk meant that one day he would stop drinking blood, and one day he could go back.

To let a zombie stop blood, this is a way that only a fool would come up with.

Since waking up in the tomb, in the past hundred years, Xia Chu hadn't drank human blood. Although human blood was much more delicious than animal blood, but he had memories of being a human, so he really couldn't drink human blood.Even if he encountered human blood that made him want to move, he never drank it. He always drank animal blood.

"Monk, aren't you serious?" In a fit of rage, Xia Chu couldn't care less about pretending, "You let the zombie not drink blood, isn't that more uncomfortable than killing him, either you let me go, or you just let me go!" kill me."

What responded to him was a piece of golden light, the dim wall of the bowl exuded a faint golden aura, and then dense scriptures appeared on it, and immediately these scriptures spread into his ears like the sound of mosquitoes. A voice sounded: "You are not calm, calm down first."

Xia Chu covered his ears, trying to block the annoying scripture sound, but this scripture came with Qiankun Bowl, as long as it was activated, it would pass into people's ears like a human recitation, ignoring any defenses, unless they were deaf, otherwise Can only listen passively.

Xia Chu was lying on the bottom of the bowl in a large shape, looking at the ray of light above his head unrequitedly.

Outside, at the end of winter, I have finished washing, and I am sitting on the futon to meditate.

Before dawn, he went out at the end of winter and went to the morning class to teach. After finishing the morning class, he returned to the monk's room and heard a weak voice from the Qiankun bowl: "Monk, can you take the scriptures away?" ?”

Dongmo thought for a while, tapped the Qiankun Bowl three times in a row, the scripture sound that tormented Xia Chu night finally disappeared, and Xia Chu's eyes almost shed tears.

He heard Dong Mo ask: "What did you do in the wishing pool last night?"

"Look for my copper coin." Xia Chu slowly got up and sat cross-legged, looking at Dong Mo with blank eyes, "That is the only thing my adoptive father left me. Yesterday I caught a thief and lost the copper coin during the fight. I went in, so I came to look for it."

If he had known that he would meet this smelly monk who didn't lose his hair, he would definitely not have chosen to come at that time last night, but there is no medicine for regret in this world.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask the monk who called your master uncle last night. When I was fighting with the thief, he was the one who helped me."

"Monk, that thing means a lot to me. Let me out, and I'll go get it back, please." He mourned, "If I take the opportunity to escape, you will let me listen to it for three days and three nights." Scripture!"

Looking at Xia Shi's pitiful appearance at the end of Dongdong, remembering how tough he was when he fled last night, he became more and more uncertain whether what he said was true or false, pondered for a moment and said: "If it really falls into the wishing pool, the poor monk will Bring it back for you."

Dong Mo called Ming, asked about it, Ming nodded, and then Mo Dong ordered the matter, Ming found a team of monks, and went to the wishing pool together to look for it, and after a while, they found a copper coin.

"Uncle Master." Liao Ming ran over with a copper coin in his hands, "I found it!"

Seeing this, Dong Mo said: "As a senior senior brother, your words and deeds should set an example for other disciples. How decent is it to run around like this!"

Li Ming was too frightened to speak.

"Get your own punishment."

Xia Chu heard the whole conversation, and suddenly his anger at being arrested and forced to listen to the scriptures all night faded a lot.This monk is so unreasonable to his own people, after such a comparison, his mood immediately improved a lot.

Just as he was thinking, two fingers appeared on the top of his head, holding a round copper coin tied with a black string: "Is this it?"

Xia Chu's eyes lit up and he nodded wildly.

He thought that Dong Mo would throw the copper coin to him, and stretched out his hand to take it, but Dong Mo withdrew his finger: "When did you cross the coin, when will I give it to you again."

"..." Xia Chu clenched his fists, angrily, "That's mine!"

"Now it's in the poor monk's hands."

Xia Chu: You are ruthless.

After a while, Dong Mo threw down a talisman: "Eat it."

"What is this?" Chu Xia stepped back vigilantly, "I don't want to eat."

Dong Mo kept looking at him through the mouth of the bowl, seeing that his hair was about to stand on guard, he couldn't help being a little amused, and said: "If you eat the poor monk, I will let you out."

"Really?" Xia Chu was dubious.

"Monks don't lie."

Xia Chu picked up the talisman paper, looked at it for a long time but didn't see why, now he is under the control of others, trapped in this bowl, he doesn't even have freedom, at least he can find opportunities outside the bowl.As for the talisman paper, this monk wants to transform himself, so he won't die if he eats it.

He made a request: "I can't swallow the dry talisman. I have to eat it with water. Besides, I'm thirsty. Of course, it would be better if there is milk."

With the sight of Dong Mo, he could clearly see the dry and cracked dead skin on Xia Chu's lips. He turned to the table to pour water, and suddenly remembered that not long ago, a boss of a food group came to the temple to fulfill his vow and sent Many dairy...

Dongmo walked to the side cabinet, opened the bottom cabinet from memory, took out a box of Shuhua milk, opened it, and threw the bottle into the Qiankun Bowl.

Xia Chu didn't expect to have milk, which made him feel better. Among all human food, except for meat, the only thing he thinks is delicious is milk.

He has three dislikes: no love without blood, no love without flesh, no love without milk.

With Shuhua milk, Xia Chu swallowed the talisman paper and touched his stomach, but there was no reaction.Just when he was about to say something, Dong Mo, who had eaten the talisman paper, had already released him.

"Come and have breakfast with me." Dong Mo said.

Xia Chu rolled his eyes, looked at Dong Mo's body, and then saw his copper coin on Dong Mo's right wrist.

As for the Qiankun Bowl that trapped him, it turned into the size of a bead and was worn by Dong Mo on his left wrist—the bowl was also strange, as soon as it touched Dong Mo's left wrist, two thin coins would automatically emerge from the bottom of the bowl and wrap around it, firmly fixed on the left wrist.

Early Xia obediently followed Mo Dong.

The cafeteria of Shangling Temple is not big, and the layout is extremely modern, just like some school cafeterias. There are several dining windows. The only difference is that the food is all vegetarian.

"Uncle Master." As soon as Dong Mo entered the cafeteria, all the monks eating inside stood up in unison and shouted respectfully.

After shouting, they turned their gazes to Xia Chu who was beside Dong Mo, all of them had question mark faces, but no one dared to ask.

A monk greeted him, Dong Mo said, "Take two breakfasts."

He took Xia Chu and sat down at a table by the window. After a while, the monk came over with two breakfasts, a bowl of lotus rice porridge, a dish of pickled vegetables, a steamed bun, and a bun.

Xia Chu didn't move, let him eat vegetarian?Impossible.

He stared at Dong Mo's right hand holding the spoon, thinking, if he splashed the porridge on Dong Mo's face, took the opportunity to pull out his copper coins, and then jumped out of the window to escape, what were the chances of success.

After all, the success seems to be relatively high.

He did what he said, picked up the porridge at the beginning of Xia, took the spoon in the other hand, and made the movement that he wanted to eat. When he was about to pour the porridge on Dongmo, Dongmo suddenly stretched out his hand like lightning and used The spoon in his hand hit Xia Chu's wrist.

Chu Xia splashed that bowl of porridge on his face firmly.

Early Xia: ………………

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Xia Chu: I obviously wanted to throw monks at him, why did He Weibu see her first to attack me? ? ?