Soon in the evening, the maid prepared a table full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and in order to take care of Ye Huang, all the vegetarian dishes were placed in front of him.

Ye Huang smelled the fragrance, and only felt that the greedy insects in his stomach were cheering, but Xia Jiang, who was sitting on the seat, had a rather ugly face, and he didn't move his chopsticks for a long time, so Ye Huang could only endure it.

First the eldest daughter called and said that the research had reached the key part, and she would not come to dinner tonight, and then the second daughter Xia Lin swore to death and refused to leave the room, and originally planned to wash the dust for Ye Huang, and by the way, the plans to introduce it were all soaked in soup, Xia Jiang said: "Hmph! These two unfilial sons, don't wait for them, let's eat first." ”

Hearing that he didn't have to eat at the same table with a woman, Ye Huang felt that the dishes became more and more cute.

During the banquet, after learning that Ye Huang was not taboo in wine and meat, the gloomy color on Xia Jiang's face was swept away, and he took out the Qiong Brew that had been treasured for many years, and talked with Ye Huang about wine.

"I think I met your master back then, just for a pot of good wine, and your little uncle also came to me to beg for wine. ”

"Uncle, do you know Uncle Xiaoshi......?"

"Hahaha, of course, it's really interesting to talk about your vein, obviously a monk but not taboo, and what do you say about wine and meat through the intestines, the Buddha left in his heart, where is your little uncle a monk, he is clearly a hooligan. ”

"The master also said that Uncle Xiao is a hooligan, but I want to be like Uncle Xiao. ”

"Don't, don't, a good piece of jade, but don't follow your little uncle to deviate......"

The two of them have drunk three rounds and cooked five flavors, and before they know it, they are already on the treetops of the moon.

Ye Huang was drunk, and when he was on the mountain, he tasted it himself when Uncle Xiao stole wine and drank it, how could he drink it like now.

The drunken Ye Huang walked to his residence with the help of the maid, and Ye Huang stumbled along the way, trying not to lean on the maid's fragrant body as much as possible when he walked, so as not to break his heart and break his Zen heart.

"Aunt, girl, don't hold me, I'm ...... I'll go on my own. ”

The wheat-complexed maid who was holding him saw his faltering appearance, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Are you really a monk?"

Ye Huang clasped his hands together and said, "My ambition is to be a monk. ”

"Hahaha, no wonder you are so innocent, what's your name?"

"Leaf Waste, the Wasteland of the Wasteland......"

"My name is Nayuta, and I am in charge of serving the two young ladies. ”

"Well, hello Miss. ”

That Yuduo naturally doesn't have the surname that, that Yuduo is her name, but when she heard Ye Huang call her like this, she thought it was very interesting, and she didn't let him change it.

Chatting with Nayuta without saying a word, he had unconsciously walked to the hall of the villa, and Yuta asked Ye Huang if he needed hangover tea, and Ye Huang refused her kindness.

"It is said that you monks are not allowed to approach women? After leaving this ambiguous sentence, Nayuta left the living room.

After Na Yuduo left, Ye Huang lay on the soft sofa, looked up at the snow-white ceiling, only to feel that the world was spinning, and his brain was aching for a while, which seemed to be the effect of alcohol.

Ye Huang sat up unhurriedly, intending to dispel his drunkenness by running the Bodhicitta Sutra.

However, when he ran the Bodhicitta Sutra, he realized that he could not meditate at all, his mind was in chaos, and he could not enter the state of emptiness.

What is going on? Since the practice of the Bodhichitta Sutra, nothing like this has happened!

"The heart is like a mirror, and all evils do not invade ......"

Ye Huang chanted the scriptures, wanting to force himself into a meditative state. However, what comes to mind is not the Bodhi scriptures, but the wine-colored wealth!

The beautiful faces of girls passed in front of his eyes like marquees, or the towering and soft breasts, or the slender and white thighs. Bowls of delicious and delicious food float in my mind, and bottles of Qiong Jelly and Jade Brew exude an intoxicating aroma.

Ye Huang was a little panicked, and hurriedly opened his eyes, finding that large beads of sweat were appearing on his forehead.

The six impurities are the six impurities!

Seventeen years after he was born, and after seventeen years of chanting scriptures and praising Buddha, Ye Huang knew for the first time the feeling of impurity in the six roots.

His heart was like a virgin, but he never went down the mountain, and in less than ten days, he was contaminated with distracting thoughts in the red dust. It is these distracting thoughts that make it impossible for him to enter the state of emptiness and concentration, and how did the senior brothers and predecessors who have experienced the red world and become a monk before becoming a monk cut off the distracting thoughts and become pure with six roots?

"What the master wants me to detach, is this it? Okay, since the senior brothers can do it, those seniors can do it, I can also do it, I am a rare genius in Shaolin Temple in a hundred years!"

After enlightenment, Ye Huang kept his heart and began to chant the Bodhicitta Sutra, fighting against the distracting thoughts in his mind, his heart was like a clear lake, and the distracting thoughts were the garbage floating on the lake, what he had to do was to remove these garbage in the same way, I don't know how long it took, Ye Huang opened his eyes.

He let out a long exhale, smiling contentedly.

The garbage in the heart lake was finally cleaned up by him, however, the garbage that has a physical body can be cleaned up, but there is always some filth like ink, which melts into the whole clear lake, although now it seems that this lake is still so clear.

Getting up from the sofa, Ye Huang found that he was sticky all over, and when he wiped it on his body, it was a layer of black greasy sweat, seeing this disgusting scene, Ye Huang smiled instead.

"Hahaha, nine changes in strength, and become a dragon in the wind. This is my seventh quenching. Unexpectedly, the process of cutting off the distracting thoughts in my heart actually broke through hahahaha......"

got an unexpected harvest, Ye Huang cheered in his heart, and couldn't wait for the flying pigeon to pass the book to inform the brothers on the mountain that he had broken through a small realm in ten days after going down the mountain, so it seemed that it wouldn't take long at all, and he could go back to the mountain, hahahaha!

"Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, and there is nothing ......"

Humming the Buddhist scriptures, Ye Huang took out the clothes prepared for him by the senior brothers in his duffel bag, and walked to the bathroom, he planned to take a shower and sleep cleanly.

Walking to the door of the bathroom, Ye Huang stopped.

"Eh, what's the sound in the bathroom?"

Ye Huang was puzzled, it was three o'clock in the morning.

Could it be ...... Is that what Uncle Xia said about the thief Xiaoxiao?

Plotting against Uncle Xia's two daughters at night?

This is worth it, under his protection, he will definitely not let the thief's trick succeed!

Ye Huang kicked the bathroom door with all his might.

Bang dang!

There was a loud bang, and the bathroom door opened.

"Where is the thief, don't catch it yet!"

Ye Huang roared, but what was presented in front of him was a scene that he would never forget.

Charlene is taking a shower!