Counterattack of Infinite Supporting Characters

Lady Yang, this is the Buddhist scripture you want today...

A handsome young monk knocked on the door of Su Yi's room holding a simple Buddhist scripture.

Thank you, little master.

Su Yi put down his hand that was writing furiously, rubbed his slightly sore wrist, turned his head and said to the little monk with a smile.

Lady Yang, you're being polite. This is what a young monk should do... The little monk walked in holding the Buddhist scriptures, and put the Buddhist scriptures in Su Yi's hand. His eyes rolled slightly unconsciously, and his handsome face suddenly It twisted up, as if eating Coptis chinensis and drinking vinegar in its mouth.

Amitabha, I heard that Layman Yang is a person of great filial piety. In order to celebrate his mother's birthday happily, he even traveled thousands of miles to Shaolin Temple. Hundreds of Buddha statues before and after have all been refurbished. Wouldn't it cost thousands of dollars? And what he asked for was nothing more than copying a few Buddhist scriptures...

Now this Layman Yang has been in Shaolin Temple for nearly ten days, and he really concentrates on copying books behind closed doors. Apart from daily convenience and eating, he has never stepped out of the door. He really has great perseverance!

only……

The little monk looked at the filial son in front of him in confusion, with a look of incomprehension...

This Layman Yang looks talented, gentle and handsome, and he speaks politely. At first glance, he looks like a great talent with poetry and writing, coupled with great perseverance, why... why is his writing so ugly?

The little monk couldn't help but cast another sneaky glance, and compared... Amitabha, even I, the little monk, wrote much better handwriting than him, oops, there is a typo here!

Shall I tell him? If I tell him, will he become angry and beat me up to the little monk? The little monk was caught in a tangle.

Seeing that the little monk did not leave after delivering the Buddhist scriptures, and his eyes frequently fell on the words he had copied, Su Yi couldn't help but blushed slightly.

I know my family, as a modern person who has used ballpoint pens for a long time, the pen holder in my hand suddenly changed to a brush. ah! It is very difficult for us to write it now.

Thinking back to when I first started copying, I didn't know how to use a brush at all, and I could only rely on my superior wrist strength after practicing internal skills to forcefully imitate every stroke. Compared with that time, it has improved a lot now, at least there are glyphs now, right? Can barely meet people?

It has been several days since I came to Shaolin Temple. In order not to attract attention, Su Yi has transcribed several scriptures including Diamond Sutra, Lotus Sutra, and Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra in the past few days. Absolutely beyond everything...

He has been gesticulating with a brush for several days in a row, and now he has the illusion of his fingers twitching.

I can't copy anymore, otherwise my fingers will turn into chicken feet, and I'm afraid I won't be able to hold a sword, that would be a really bad thing...

After thinking about it carefully, the time should be almost ripe, Su Yi pretended to be amiable, showed a kind smile to the little monk, and asked with a smile: Little master, there is something I want to ask, I don't know how expensive it is. In the monastery, is there the Langa Sutra?

Langa Sutra? The little monk thought for a while, and replied with a little pride under Su Yi's nervous and expectant eyes: The Buddhist scriptures collected by our Shaolin Temple are the most complete in the world. The Langa Sutra is such a famous scripture, we naturally also Yes, and it was written by Bodhidharma himself, the only one in the world!

Oh oh oh, that would be the best... Su Yi trembled a little when he spoke excitedly, and he asked nervously: I wonder if I can ask my little master to help me get this scripture tomorrow? With the Sri Lanka Sutra in the transcribed scriptures, my mother will definitely be overjoyed.

Not only my mother, but even I will go crazy with joy! At that time, I will thank your eight generations of ancestors! ! !

Su Yi stared at the little monk closely, his heart was beating so fast in his chest, as if it was about to jump out of his chest at any moment. If the little monk said a word of no at this moment, Su Yi would have a sudden cardiac arrest immediately and fell dead on the scene .

Of course no problem! The little monk did not disappoint Su Yi. Under his excited gaze, he slapped his chest and vowed, Tomorrow, the little monk will bring the Sri Lankan Sutra to the layman, but...

As he spoke, he hesitated slightly again, as if he was perplexed by some problem.

Just what? Su Yi asked nervously, But what's the inconvenience?

It's not inconvenient... The little monk looked hesitantly at the Buddhist scriptures he had just sent over, then glanced at Su Yi's half-copied Buddhist scriptures, and said hesitantly: Layman Yang still has one and a half Buddhist scriptures that he hasn't finished copying yet. , even if the little monk sends the Langa Sutra tomorrow, I’m afraid I won’t be able to use it for the time being, why don’t you finish copying this book first and then talk about it?”

Ah? Do you have to wait? Su Yi was in a hurry. I came here for it. After all, you promised to give it to me. Why should I wait?

Hey, I have a bad temper, Su Yi got angry and said loudly: It's just a Buddhist scripture, I will copy it all tonight, little master, don't waste any more time, if you miss my mother's Birthday, isn't the hard work of the next few days all in vain?

The layman is right. If Layman Yang can copy all these Buddhist scriptures, then the little monk will bring you the Sri Lankan scriptures tomorrow. It will definitely not delay your mother's birthday.

Since that's the case, it's hard work, little master... Su Yi patted the little monk's head in comfort to show his closeness.

It's not hard... Thanks to Layman Yang, the food in our Shaolin Temple these days is much better than before! I am very happy to be able to help Master Yang with some small things!

The little monk was really innocent, and he was full of gratitude to Su Yi just because the food was better.

Just for you, after I leave Shaolin Temple, the incense money~~~um~~~ plus five hundred taels! Su Yi is rich and generous, and he will be able to get the Nine Suns Manual tomorrow, so happy , with a wave of his big sleeve, another five hundred taels was thrown out.

Thank you Layman Yang! The little monk really laughed happily.

As long as the little master can deliver the Langa Sutra on time tomorrow, it will be the best reward for me.

You will never disappoint Layman Yang. Well, Layman Yang, you should concentrate on copying the scriptures, otherwise you may not have time to sleep tonight... I will leave now, little monk. The little monk obediently reminded Su Yi One sentence, and then left the room to Su Yi, and asked him to copy books by himself in a very quiet way.

Ah~~~ Su Yi's high spirits disappeared immediately, and he looked at the unfinished Buddhist scriptures in his hand and the new Buddhist scriptures just delivered today with a sad face, alas...no The method is to do a full set of plays, or to work overtime honestly, and finish copying it.

Nine Suns Manual ah! How much I have suffered for you!

While writing vigorously, Su Yi cried bitterly in his heart, his fingers were so sore, and the brush was so difficult to use, Lord God, please give me a ballpoint pen!