Lu Yanbai's dark eyes turned around in his eyes and finally focused on his hand.

She took the robe and slowly put it on for herself. Although the movements seemed clumsy, the way of wearing it was quite skillful.

After putting on the robe, she turned over and slid down from the bed. She turned to look at the people beside her. Her voice was crisp and soft, "nephew Wuzhen, is there really no steamed stuffed bun?"

Wu Zhen immediately patted her chest and said to her, "little martial uncle, don't worry. After listening to the Abbot's morning class, I'll take you to the Zhaitang to keep the vegetarian bag."

Lu Yanbai immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "that's good, I thought..."

"Dang Dang Dang..."

when the bell rang again, Wuzhen changed his face and said, "no, the morning class is about to start! Come on, let's go today, abbot! "

He said and ran to the main hall.

However, after a few steps, he stopped again.

Looking around, Lu Yanbai is still running. However, her legs are short. Even if she kicks her legs like this, she is still dumped by him for a long time.

"Little martial uncle, it's too late!" Wu really thought about it, turned around and ran back to her. He carried her on his shoulder and ran all the way.

When they arrived at the square at the gate of the main hall, the futon was almost full of people.

Wu Zhen looked back and forth, and finally saw that in the place closest to the Abbot's position, two positions were still empty.

At this time, he did not have time to choose, can find a seat to sit is already very good.

So Wu Zhen put Lu Yanbai down from his shoulder, led her through the monks and sat in the front position.

The abbot xuanzhi was sitting in the position directly opposite them. His appearance did not change at all.

Now his eyes closed, his white beard moved, and he asked slowly, "are we all here?"

One of the disciples sitting next to him was in charge of the commandments. He held a list in his hand, looked around for a week, and then said to him, "yes, abbot."

"Let's start the morning class."

In the morning class, he recited the "Ten Little mantras". While the disciples were chanting the Sutra, Wu Zhen suddenly caught a glimpse of the little martial uncle beside him. After closing his eyes, he began to doze off.

Her bare little head bit by bit, like a chicken pecking, mouth also spit out bubbles again.

Wu Zhen narrowed his eyes and glanced at the abbot with the rest of his eyes. Seeing that he didn't notice the situation here, he lowered his voice and called out, "little martial uncle Little martial uncle... "

Lu Yanbai is sleeping soundly now. Where can I hear his cry?

She continued to nod her head and sleep.

Wuzhen called for several times, but did not wake her up, and worried that the abbot would find her sleeping, so he deliberately pulled his Futon forward, and then tilted his waist forward to cover her with his body.

He hoped that the abbot would not pay attention to them, so that the little guy would not be punished to copy the Scriptures and make him look pathetic.

Although xuanzhi is old, he has excellent eyesight. What's more, how can he escape from the master Abbot's eyesight when he is so close?

However, xuanzhi did not expose him, but continued to recite the scriptures with his eyes closed.

“…… Nanwu Buddha( na.mo.fo . Tuo) namo( na.mo.da . Mo) Nanwu Sangha( na.mo.seng .qie)……”

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