Chapter Seventy-Two: Two Monks

Ling Luo said to Erya: "Sister-in-law, the meat you make is so delicious, even a vegetarian animal like Linlin can eat so much." But no matter how much she eats, she can't stand it, so give it to me!" said and sandwiched all the meat in Chen Linlin's bowl into his own bowl.

Erya is not stupid, and immediately understood what it meant, this time it was a dish.

Zhang Dagui specially bought a bottle of wine for more than 100 yuan, which is already a superb wine for him. Because he usually only drinks five yuan a barrel of loose liquor.

Rural people are really refreshing, no matter whether you can drink it or not, as long as you get home, you must drink it. Ling Luo Wu Tian poured a full glass of wine.

Zhang Dagui began to speak: "I'm a rough person who can't say anything. I am especially glad that my daughter-in-law can testify today. Why? It's because my brother is here! I won't say what is welcome or not, let's have a drink together. ”

After saying that, drink a third in one gulp.

Wu Tian and Ling Luo also drank a third.

After a few bites of food, Zhang Dagui lifted the wine glass again and said, "When you came, my daughter-in-law asked me a question, and she said that why do you have such a good relationship with people who have only met a few times?"

At this time, Er Ya stretched out his hand from under and secretly pinched Dagui's waist, and he let out a loud laugh.

Dagui continued: "I told my daughter-in-law, and I said that my brother was the first person in the city who looked up to me. It's my first brother in the city! Brother, my brother respects you alone. ”

Zhang Dagui drank another third.

After drinking the wine, Ling Luo said: "Brother Gui, don't talk like that! What's wrong with the people in the city? What happened to the people in the countryside? They were all raised by their parents and no one should look down on anyone. Let's not look up at the farmers for more than a few generations, let's look at the future. Brother do you believe it or not, the countryside can only get better and better, and the rural household registration is becoming more and more popular!"

Dagui loved to hear this, and said with a big grin: "Believe it! I believe what my brother said!"

Ling Luo continued: "Brother Gui, people are the same, there is no distinction between high and low. Are those who are officials and rich one level higher than us? Should we peasants keep their voices down? There is no reason for this! I look at people not by their status and status, but by whether they are appetizing. Just with so many calluses on your hands, Ling Luo, I will obey you, and you are a gentleman!

The three of them clinked glasses and toasted the wine.

Dagui is indeed very bold, but the amount of alcohol is limited. Usually drinking alcohol is only a small sip and slowly drinking one or two levels, the main reason is not that this is good, but to drink some wine to relieve fatigue and sleep steadily. As soon as he came up, he drank two and a half in three sips, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

Zhang Dagui blushed and had a thick neck, began to stutter when he spoke, and fell asleep directly on the kang without eating a few mouthfuls of food.

made Erya angry, and while scolding him for not being productive, he pinched him and wanted to wake up Dagui. was stopped by Ling Luo.

I didn't drink too much wine, but I ate a lot of food. In all fairness, the table meal made by Erya is really delicious. Especially the stew, which is fat but not greasy, and the entrance is soft, and the bowl of white rice is really delicious.

After eating, Chen Linlin helped Erya clean up her things. Ling Luo and Wu Tian smoked and watched TV.

"Is there anyone in there?" a foreign accent came over.

Ling Luo looked through the window, and two monks wearing monk's robes walked into the courtyard.

Erya hurriedly greeted him and asked, "What are you doing?"

A monk said: "The poor monk is from Mount Emei, and this time the lower realm is here to send blessings to those who are destined." ”

Er Ya has never seen this meeting, and she doesn't know how to deal with it. At this time, Ling Luo walked out and asked, "What does the master mean here?"

"Amitabha!" the two monks said in unison, very happy in their hearts, and the master called by the other party felt very good.

Ling Luo folded his hands and bowed in respect.

A monk said, "When you look at the benefactor, you are a person who does good deeds, and the blessings are far-reaching. We're here to give asylum. As he spoke, he took out a statue of Guanyin from his pocket, which was not big enough and slapped about a slap.

"Two masters, what do you mean?" Ling Luo still asked respectfully, but he became more and more disrespectful in his heart, and he always felt that there was something inside.

"This Guanyin seems to have been lit in Mount Emei, and the poor monk specially sent it to the destined person. Donor, please accept it!"

Ling Luo frowned and looked at Wu Tian. Wu Tian shook his head, feeling that there was something strange about this matter and he couldn't accept it for the time being.

"Thank you two masters, but ......"

Ling Luo was about to open his mouth to refuse, but when Erya heard that it was given away for nothing, it didn't cost money, and it was a Guanyin statue, so he hurriedly smiled and said, "Masters, this is my guest." Give me this. As he spoke, he took the statue with both hands.

Only then did a monk know what the situation was, and he no longer looked at Ling Luo, who was a good deed. Said to Erya: "The donor's eyebrows and kind eyes, at first glance, it is related to my Buddha, and the Guanyin statue falls in your house to ensure that your family's wishes come true and healthy." Remember to make a good offering!"

Many homes in Zhangjia Village worship the Buddha or Guanyin, although it is not clear what is blessed, but it is just a belief or a kind of sustenance. Every fifteenth day of the new year, incense will be lit and offered during the New Year's festival.

Dagui's family didn't offer anything, and Erya wanted to go to the store to invite one back but was stopped by Dagui.

Zhang Dagui said that as long as you don't do bad things, you don't need to ask anyone for your blessing, and it is better to believe in your own conscience.

So Erya hasn't said anything more, and now that the door-to-door free is here, it can't be said if you don't accept it. I believe that Dagui will not say anything about her if he knows about this.

Hearing what the monk said so well, the overjoyed Erya agreed again and again that it was.

Ling Luo and Wu Tian became more and more puzzled, there is no free lunch in the world, and the two monks gave a Guanyin for nothing?

Erya got the benefit and said, "Sit down in the room of the two masters!

The two monks did not refuse, followed Erya into the house, and drank hot water.

Ling Luo and the others also came to the house, took out a cigarette and said with a smile, "Master, do you smoke?"

"Anitabha! monks don't smoke or engage in mundane things!" said one monk, seemingly dissatisfied.

Ling Luo didn't mind, and smiled and twitched to himself.

A monk took a sip of water and said, "The donor is really enthusiastic, and the little monk is very moved." In order to repay the donor's hospitality, the monk is willing to engrave the name of the donor on the merit tablet of the temple, as long as people who have been on Mount Emei will see the name of the donor!"

When Ling Luo heard this, he thought that he had guessed correctly, and looked at the two monks with good intentions.

Erya didn't think too much about it, and was even more pleased to hear this. If the name is engraved at the temple of Mount Emei, let everyone see what a beautiful thing it is!

"Master, how can I engrave my name on it, can I engrave the name of my man?" Er Ya asked impatiently.