Little fan brother, he is soft and crazy [entertainment circle]

Zhu Yuntao looked at the monk in front of him raising his handsome eyebrows, as if he was about to have a seizure.

His heart skipped a beat, he turned around and ran out after thinking about it.

After an unexpected toss, Zhu Yuntao almost forgot Lang An, this disobedient brat.

As a result, as soon as he left the courtyard, he found Lang An obediently standing at the entrance of the small courtyard, his eyes fell on the courtyard, he couldn't stop looking around, he seemed a little anxious.

He thought it was funny, and he wasn't even a white-eyed wolf.

As soon as Zhu Yuntao appeared, Lang An was no longer anxious and relaxed.

Zhu Yuntao wondered why Lang An didn't come in to find him.

But after thinking about it, it's really not polite to trespass into other people's houses without permission.

He touched his nose again, and accidentally touched the person whose lips were pinched purple, and it hurt a little when he touched it lightly.

I thought to myself, this is not called trespassing, I just fainted accidentally, and was carried in by the owner himself.

Thinking of this, he felt inexplicably elated.

He looked back at this remote courtyard, which was not too big but had a really good environment, and he was even more sure of the other party's identity as an eminent monk.

After all, other ordinary monks sleep in the Datong bunk with others. This person not only has a single dormitory, but also has a small yard, and the treatment is not generally good.

Lang An was a little worried when he saw the purple patch on Zhu Yuntao's mouth.

Zhu Yuntao embarrassedly explained to Lang An what happened just now, and at the same time, while the other party was not paying attention, he firmly grasped Lang An's arm that was sticking to him.

Lang An knew that Zhu Yuntao fainted just now because of himself, so he didn't resist, let him hold him, and supported his arm backwards, for fear that he would faint again.

Zhu Yuntao: ...It doesn't have to be like this, he's not that imaginary.

Lang An told him that he originally wanted to go in to see how he was doing, but he remembered that other senior brothers said that this courtyard cannot be entered or exited casually.

Zhu Yuntao was not surprised at all, after all, Lang An had never seen the people living in that courtyard look so extraordinary, not like ordinary people.

What caught his attention was Lang An's title. When he saw a monk, he could only think of calling him Master.

But Lang An didn't see anyone outside at all, and he called his senior brother early before he became a monk.

He sighed, and then took Lang An to find the abbot, hoping that the other party could persuade Lang An.

As he wished, the abbot didn't quite agree with Lang An's becoming a monk now, although Lang An did have a lot of Buddhist karma.

Even if you become a monk and cut off the world of mortals, it does not mean that you can be unrighteous and unfilial. On the contrary, Buddhism attaches great importance to a person's responsibility as a member of the family.

The kind-hearted abbot calmed Lang An's fiery heart with a few words. The abbot was very understanding and understood Zhu Yuntao's difficulty, so he asked Lang An himself and his parents to call to report and ask for their consent.

Lang An is also a villain, knowing that the current self is absolutely impossible to become a monk immediately, and his parents will definitely not agree, so he can only slowly and subtly change their minds.

He called his parents "obediently" and told them very sincerely that he felt that life at home was too comfortable and comfortable, and he wanted to practice penance in a temple to experience the peace in his heart, and he could understand the hard work of his parents to support the family.

Lang's father and mother Lang over there were very moved when they heard it. It is really commendable that her youngest son can have such a heart.

The husband and wife nodded hurriedly, and immediately agreed with him to spend the summer vacation in Dadu Temple. They also asked for a long time if he needed to pay for accommodation and food, and if he needed to add some incense money.

Zhu Yuntao clearly heard Lang's father and mother on the other end of the phone explaining this, and then went to complain about his eldest son, saying that he was not as sensible as his younger brother.

He looked at this scene with a headache, Lang's father and mother perfectly explained what it means to sell their son and rush to give money. Although it is not appropriate, he really can't think of any other more suitable description.

After thinking about it, Lang An handed the phone to Zhu Yuntao.

On the other end of the phone, Lang's father and mother asked Zhu Yuntao to take care of Lang An who was still growing. They felt that the temple was full of vegetarian food, and Lang An who was growing up might not be able to bear it.

Zhu Yuntao agreed, and at the same time tactfully expressed whether he would not agree to Xiao Langan's practice in the temple.

As a result, Lang's father and mother said with great heart: "The son has a heart and has his own ideas. This is a good thing. They can't hinder it."

Zhu Yuntao had no choice but to agree.

He thought that Uncle Lang and Aunt Lang were probably disturbed by the popular temple experience classes and short-term practice classes on the market.He thought that his son was just trying to temper his xinxing temporarily, but he couldn't guess that his son really wanted to convert to Buddhism.

Lang An looked obedient and sweet, looking eagerly into Zhu Yuntao's eyes with pleading, Zhu Yuntao's heart softened for a while, so he had no choice but to obey him, and did not talk to Lang's father and mother.

Lang An, who was full of eagerness, moved into Dadu Temple that day.

However, I have seen a few times that the abbot, who has always been kind and kind, is very serious when dealing with real practice, and refuses to release the water just because Lang An is not an adult.

Just say, if you can't bear this pace of life, then don't come to practice.The abbot probably didn't want Lang An to suffer at such a young age, but the child insisted so much that he couldn't bear to refuse, so he had to use this method to force him.

Holding the schedule, Zhu Yuntao felt that a day of practicing in the temple was really different from what he thought.

The monks in the temple not only have to wake up at four o'clock, but also do not eat after noon, and all of them must strictly abide by the rules.

But he didn't expect Lang An to persuade him with a fearless face. He came here to endure hardships. If he can't bear all these hardships, how can he become a monk in the future.

But practice belongs to practice, and it does not conflict with growing your body, so you still have to eat.

So Zhu Yuntao took on the task of delivering dinner to Lang An.

This matter had to be kept from the abbot and the monk in charge, otherwise Lang An would definitely not agree if it was discovered.

He looked around the environment in the temple, and looked at the excessive walls in the temple that were not too low but not too high, and he thought about it.

As a boy who is about to grow up, climbing over the wall is not a problem for him!

After leaving the temple, Zhu Yuntao did not go home directly.

He circled around the outer wall of the temple, and found a suitable place to climb over the wall. The wall just leaned against a big rock, and the height and size were just enough to allow him to climb on it and climb over the top of the wall.

He found a small stone on the ground, threw it into the temple through the wall, and soon heard the sound of the stone falling on the grass.

Hearing this voice, Zhu Yuntao was relieved.

From the sound, it can be judged that there is no water in the place separated by a wall, so there is no need to worry about not having a foothold; and there are vegetation on the ground, so there is no need to worry about hurting your legs when you fall on the hard ground when you jump down.

perfect!

After finishing these, Zhu Yuntao patted the soil in his heart, and went home happily.

In the temple across the wall—

Zhong Yicheng was sitting under the bodhi tree in the courtyard, silently watching the stone on the grass beside him, which was apparently deliberately thrown in from the wall.

The stone is really not small, the size of a fist, thrown in through the wall, what if it hurts someone.

But it seemed that the opponent didn't want to throw it too far, probably just wanted to test along the wall.

Which brat is it again?Zhong Yicheng thought.

A youthful face appeared in his mind, it was the child who fainted at the gate of his courtyard this morning.

Thinking of his reckless appearance with hands and feet, Zhong Yicheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and shook his head.

Teenagers don't know how to feel sad, that kid is very interesting.

--------------------

The author has something to say:

Board: It is a tool for reporting events.

The boarding in the temple in the morning is equivalent to the wake-up call in the morning when you were a student.