Chapter Seventy-One: The Envy of the Buddha

"Master Li, the little monk is polite. The Buddha stood up and folded his hands.

"Buddha. Li Yuanzhi also saluted the Buddha, Li Yuanzhi did not learn etiquette, but not learning does not mean that he has not seen it. So it's still presentable.

"What's the matter, get in. The people who didn't come in the back were blocked at the door, especially Xiao Tianming shouted the loudest.

Li Yuanzhi smiled, entered the house and sat down beside Lao Heizi. Hua Rongyue said hello and went back to the room.

Xiao Heizi and Lin Jingyuan began to fight for wine, but unfortunately they were slapped on the table by Li Yuanzhi. It's over before it even starts. Because Li Yuanzhi bought the "bench", Xiao Heizi didn't care, so he could only obediently lie on the table and bite the fruit, lifeless.

And Li Yuanzhi didn't really fight with Lin Jingyuan, after all, he was still young, but after not seeing him for a while, Li Yuanzhi felt that Lin Jingyuan seemed to have grown up a lot. Matured a lot. Of course, Li Yuanzhi didn't know what Lin Jingyuan had experienced in Zawang Peak, and Lin Jingyuan was already in the Qi Sea Realm at this time.

The two of them were still chatting nonsense, but they didn't know that there was an envious gaze quietly watching them.

The old black man glanced at the mad monk, and the mad monk who was originally arguing with the old god shook his head. Let it be. No one is born with a love of loneliness, and so is the Buddha, after all, he is just a few years old, but he was born with a vision, and is regarded as the reincarnation of a spirit child, because he is born with a long-lost Buddhist scripture, this phenomenon is rare, and it is called Zhizang in the Western Paradise, and later he personally confirmed that there is a "Lotus Heart Sutra" and "Jizo Dharma" in his mind. As for the origin, it is impossible to know, because there were many eminent monks who knew these two scriptures 10,000 years ago, but no one knows who will be reincarnated and reborn in this life. But this is also the great fortune of the Buddha country, so he will be sent to the pagoda at a very young age, and after being taught by the Buddhist monks of the past dynasties, he was born as a son of the Buddha, and his status in the Buddha country is extremely respectful.

But in fact, is he reincarnated? Does he have the memories and soul of the previous life? No one knows but himself.

But at this moment, he looked at Li Yuanzhi and Lin Jingyuan's play, revealing a child's true heart, no different from an ordinary child.

"Eat vegetables. The mad monk took a piece of chicken leg and put it in front of the Buddha.

"Amitabha, uncle, the rules of fasting in this door must not be violated. Buddha Zi looked at the greasy chicken leg and closed his eyes.

"Oh? hahahaha, Qing Gui? Then you tell Uncle Xiao that the Qing rule of Buddhism does not allow you to eat chicken legs. The mad monk took a big bite of dog meat, poured a big sip of wine, and said inarticulately.

"The seventh precept of Buddhism, do not eat meat, and the fifth precept of Buddhism, do not drink alcohol. Uncle Shi, you have already committed two precepts. The Buddha looked at this little uncle who appeared halfway helplessly. In fact, when he stepped out of the spiritual mountain, he was walking with a golden-bodied Arhat in the Dharma Hall, this Arhat was also the protector of his trip, but unfortunately he didn't know how to meet this little uncle halfway, obviously crazy, but the seniority is extremely high, even his own protector has to be called the master and uncle, fortunately, his own rank is not low, otherwise he has to call this crazy little uncle and uncle. The protector of the Dao was ordered by the law to protect the Tao for himself, so naturally he would not leave easily, but in the blink of an eye, he and the mad monk left the Western Soil, and when they arrived in the Middle Earth Divine Prefecture, where was there any shadow of the protector?

And when he arrived in Shenzhou, the mad monk did not take himself to live in any gorgeous hotels or see any big people of all ethnic groups, but instead took himself to settle down in the slums on the edge of the Hundred Saints City, and his daily meals were still for the mourners, but this little uncle, who suddenly appeared and disappeared from Lingshan for more than 2,000 years, had to eat meat and drink wine, and he was starved with white eyes. But what should I do if I don't know the place well? As a Buddha, I was kidnapped by my own uncle?

"Qing rules and precepts?, can you tell Uncle Shi what this means by not eating meat?" The mad monk dangled the wine jug and stepped on the stool with one foot, without the slightest demeanor of a master, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a beggar.

Next to him, Xiao Tianming and Xiao Tianhe looked at the little monk and whispered.

And the old black man and the old god stick are secretly betting, guessing whether the little monk will be led astray by the crazy monk.

Li Yuanzhi and Lin Jingyuan couldn't hold back their laughter more than anyone else, one of them took a sip of water and grimaced at each other, which was the easiest happiness for the two poor tourists to get their children back then.

As for Xiao Heizi, he is the most boring one, is it to smash the leftover fruit on Xiao Tian's head with the fruit, as the so-called friend's enemy is the enemy, Lin Jingyuan is a friend, then Xiao Tian's destiny is the enemy. Xiao Tianming glared angrily, but he thought that he still had to get something valuable from Li Yuanzhi, so that he would not be subject to the old god stick, and he could buy beautiful clothes for his little junior sister. I can only endure it.

After the little black man succeeded, he squeezed his eyebrows at Lin Jingyuan, which made Lin Jingyuan laugh uncontrollably, so he sprayed Li Yuanzhi's face with water gorgeously, and then he was slapped by Li Yuanzhi, which was the punishment of the two.

"In the "Lengyan Sutra", cloud green onions, garlic, garlic moss, garlic seedlings, small root garlic, leeks, onions, etc., eat turbidity, mouth karma, all demons appear, hinder meditation, meat eating, non-love sentient beings, should be precepted to protect sentient beings, remove the body turbidity, spiritual energy self-generated. "If the Buddha's mouth is light, there is something in his words, not false.

"Then you look at Uncle Shi's karma?" the mad monk smiled and slapped the broken fan in his hand.

The Buddha shook his head, crazy and crazy, and didn't dare to say.

"Then do you think Uncle Shi's cultivation can be hindered?" The crazy monk was covered in golden light, as if a true Buddha had descended to earth.

The Buddha thought to himself, crazy and crazy, but he still cultivates so high, it is so unreasonable.

"So, if the wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart, he can naturally get the Fa-rectification, yes or no?" said the mad monk as he approached the Buddha. The crazy monk patted the Buddha's head with the fan in his hand: "Little doll, you don't know the fragrance of dog meat, and the Buddha also jumped over the wall!"

The mad monk grinned and ate meat in front of the Buddha. The Buddha closed his eyes and recited the Heart Sutra.

"Hiccup. Not only intentionally or unintentionally, the mad monk suddenly burped at the Buddha, and for a while the wine and flesh filled the Buddha's body, and the Buddha only felt as if he had fallen into a filthy place.

"Senior brother, what is the turbidity of food, and the karma of the mouth. Xiao Tianhe was still thinking about this.

But without waiting for Lin Jingyuan to speak, Xiao Tianming rushed to speak: "I know this, do you want to, how much does it taste in your mouth after eating onions and garlic, dozens of great monks gather together to chant scriptures, and you can't make the Buddha cry?"

"Oh, brother, you're so smart. Xiao Tianhe suddenly realized.

"Destiny, don't lie. The old god looked apologetically at the mad monk.

"Alas, Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wu Ji, who said that what he said is not true? Dozens of great monks are together, but they can't make the Buddha cry, hahahaha, smoke cry, smoke cry, yes, yes. "The mad monk has become crazy again.

After eating, the crazy monk and the old god stick and the old sunspot disappeared, Li Yuanzhi also returned to the room with the little black, and opened a room for the Buddha, Lin Jingyuan, Xiao Tianming and others halfway, but the little blackman was unwilling to live in the same room with Li Yuanzhi halfway, Li Yuanzhi had to go back by himself, and let the little blackman go to find Shi Laosan.

Pushing open the door, I saw Hua Langyue placing wine and food on the table, looking at Li Yuanzhi with a smile, Li Yuanzhi only felt a cold back, Xiao Heizi walked slowly, wait for me......