Chapter 223: Broken and Broken
Although the little monk of Qianxiang usually praises himself as the purest little monk in the temple, his heart is extremely complicated at this time, and his precepts are broken, making him think that he is the worst monk in the temple.
"Little monk, let's have a cup of tea! It's a shame to be so old and twisted!" said the maid Ning'er with a smile.
Yes, drink a cup of tea to dilute the taste of meat in your mouth!
In fact, it was just his covering his ears and stealing the bell, after all, it was a fact that he ate meat, but he still took the cup for the discomfort of this aftertaste.
I closed my eyes and couldn't bear to look directly at this terrible picture, and my mouth 'purred' and rushed down.
But after rushing down, I felt the feeling of burning fire in my belly, and the feeling of spicy throat and eyes.
"Ah, it's wine!"
The little monk opened his eyes and shouted loudly, eating the ring was enough to make him embarrassed, and he drank the wine in a daze, although it was the first time in the world, but the smell on the table was the same.
Of course, it was also because there was wine on the table that he didn't notice that there was wine in the cup at the first time, and drank it all in one go.
"As the saying goes, the wine and meat monks, the meat is stained, how can you not drink!" The little maid Ning'er looked at the little monk with a smile and said.
"Amitabha! The little monk can't make up for this sin even if he faces the wall for a lifetime!" The little monk chanted a Buddhist principle, and the guilt in his heart filled his whole body, and he really wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill down at this time.
"Qianxiang, let me ask you a question, what is the purpose of being a Buddhist disciple?" Long Qingyu looked at Qianxiang and said.
"Of course, it is to purify all sentient beings, and then it is to stay away from the disturbances of the red dust, right and wrong. The little monk remembered the master's teachings since he was a child, and said very seriously.
"Isn't that over, since you are far away from all the disturbances, the matter of breaking the vows will make you worry about yourself, wouldn't it be too much. ”
"But Master said that wine and meat are harmful to diseases, but those vegetarian foods can make people more pure. ”
"Hey, make the best use of things, just like heaven and earth, and the things that exist have their own reasons for existence. Why is the world divided into yin and yang, men and women, there is a moon, there is a sun, ....... Long Qingyu said at length.
"Amitabha, Brother Long, I feel that what I have learned can't be said about you!" said the little monk of Qianxiang speechlessly, every time he said it, the other party could find a point to refute.
"Little monk, who is born to be a monk? Who is born destined not to eat this and that. The little maid Ning'er also said with a smile on the side.
"Yes, even if there are precepts that bind you, even if you indulge yourself this time, why not, just change it later. Xue Rubing also said on the side.
Of course, the monks of the monastery pay attention to not killing people as much as possible, and try not to take the initiative to kill people, which is the purpose of Buddhism, preaching the equality of all beings. Long Qingyu watched the little monk struggle, and elaborated in order to make him stronger.
Breaking the vows, breaking the vows .......
The little monk of Qianxiang was full of the word broken vows, looking at the fragrant dishes on the table, sighing and sighing, the slight twitching of the corners of his mouth could not hide his embarrassment.
But the words of the three people surrounded him like a demonic barrier, and they walked towards him from time to time, and the precepts on the other side were also beating drums on one side to warn.
However, this little monk seems to be unable to control himself, although it is not like practicing the exercises to go crazy, but he is also a little confused.
Gollum ....... ”
The little monk suddenly picked up the chopsticks in his hand and took a big bite of the meaty food, and his face suddenly showed excitement that seemed to be smiling.
Soon this plate of small and small vegetables entered his belly, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his mouth, pulled off a chicken leg on the plate in front of him and devoured it.
"Is it fragrant?"
"It's fragrant, it's so fragrant, it turns out that the meat is so delicious!"
The little monk still had chicken thighs in his mouth and replied vaguely, like a beggar who had been hungry for three days.
"Give! ”
The little monk glanced at Long Qingyu, but the wine in his hand sniffed it with his nose, and then licked it with his tongue, and a hot feeling came back to life, it was really spicy, and it turned out that the wine that those people outside drank tasted like this.
"Goo-dong!"
After drinking, the little monk smashed his lips and carefully tasted the taste of the wine.
"Qianxiang, let's have a drink!"
"Okay, Brother Long, I salute you, your martial arts make me admire, and your personality makes me respect even more. "The little monk of a thousand images suddenly returned to Qingming, and he was not in chaos.
"Okay, do it!" Long Qingyu said happily when he saw that Qianxiang had finally passed his own level.
"Hey, the little monk is good!" said the little maid with a smile of surprise.
"A drunken party before a thousand images can be counted. Long Qingyu remembered the conversation between the two people in the corridor before and smiled lightly.
"Haha, Brother Long, the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and if you get drunk, you are afraid that it will do anything!"
"Giggles!"
The little maid Ning'er couldn't help but laugh when she looked at the little monk's honest and cute appearance, and even her own young lady next to her smiled faintly.
The lights and candles in the room are flickering, full of the aroma of vegetables and wine, and Long Qingyu and Qianxiang are even more pushing cups and changing lamps, and they are very happy to drink.
The little monk drank and talked a little more, but he didn't go off the rails at all between the words, that is, he shook his bald head and his body was out of line.
"Come, people with wine are not drunk, and brothers and friends are not returning. ”
"Good sentence, people with fragrant wine are not drunk, and brothers and friends are not returning! Brother Long is both civil and military, and he can be a model in the rivers and lakes!"
"Hey, you don't have to be presumptuous, who doesn't know that you are a little monk respected by the Buddhist family, and you are the future host of the Thousand Temples. Long Qingyu's words came from the bottom of his heart, and the prestige of the little monk in the temple was outrageously high, whether it was Zen or debating scriptures.
"Haha, I don't think there's anything to boast about this, everything in the world is empty, all the void and delusion are visualized, everything is the same. "The little monk of a thousand statues obviously doesn't have that kind of proud loftiness.
With the passage of time, there is not much wine and food left on the table, the little monk is probably a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, but he just didn't drink it, and Long Qingyu also staggered and never fell, and both of them were already satisfied.
"Squeak~"
"Bang dang!"
Just when a few people were still staggering, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.
"Qianxiang, you actually broke the vows, you actually broke the eating and drinking rings, hahaha, very good!"
A gruff voice exploded in the room......
(End of chapter)