The carriage slowly drove into a town, which was not very large, but because there were a lot of people coming and going, there were all kinds of small shops in the town about eating, drinking, and lodging.

The carriage turned around and finally arrived in front of an inn called "Pan Junlai".

The inn is not big, but it also has two floors, and there is a big red lantern hanging on the roof, which is not lit because it is still early.

On both sides of the main entrance of the inn, there are two thick wooden pillars surrounded by one person, painted with red paint, and couplets are hung on them. The upper link reads "Where is the sunset king" and the lower one is "I won't stay in the morning", and then there is a very interesting horizontal criticism, four big words "No money, no good"!

When he saw this inn, the rich boy decided to be here, if not for anything else, but for that horizontal batch.

The doorman who was talking to the vegetable seller on the side saw the luxury carriage parked at the door of the store, and after getting down, he hurriedly ran over, glanced at the outfits of several people, and asked the rich man, "How many guest officers?"

"Seven," Winter Solstice said coldly.

The doorman was stunned for a moment, and then he asked again for the winter solstice: "Eat or stay in the hotel?"

"Stay. "The winter solstice is still cold-faced.

"All right!" said the doorman, and was about to turn around.

"Eat first. ”

The doorman then trotted back to the door and shouted inside: "Seven guests, eat first, then stay at the hotel." ”

The voice of the word shop is very long, a bit like a eunuch who spreads words.

After shouting, he bent down and said to the rich boy and his party: "Guest officer, please ...... inside."

A few people stepped into the door, and when they passed by the doorman, the spring equinox threw him a few copper coins.

When the doorman saw the copper coin, he bent down and bent even deeper.

After entering the lobby and sitting on a large table led by the guy, before the guy could speak, the rich man said: "All the good wine and good food are up, the speed must be fast!

As soon as the words fell, Dong Solstice took out two large ingots of silver and a dozen copper coins from his arms and put them on the corner of the table.

When the man saw the silver, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly accepted it, said politely, skillfully put the copper coin into his pocket, and ran to the counter after taking two ingots of silver.

"Rich boy, are you?" the little monk asked puzzled.

The rich boy smiled and said, "If you want to eat comfortably and sleep peacefully, you have to spend a lot." ”

"I mean......"

"The store is open to welcome customers, for the sake of money, let's exchange wealth for comfort, it is justified. The doorman Xiao Er is for the sake of life, give more, isn't it also to help them?" said the rich boy.

The little monk seemed to understand whether he understood or not, but when he heard the last sentence, he felt that what the rich man said made sense.

Next to him, the spring equinox couldn't hold back a sneer.

"Why is the vernal equinox girl laughing?" the little monk wondered.

The spring equinox held back a smile and began to explain to the little monk: "My son-in-law is panicking when he burns a lot of money, he is just to scatter money, not to help others!"

The rich boy glanced at the spring equinox and didn't speak, but as long as he wasn't blind, he could see that there were three words on his face at the moment - it was too difficult.

In a private room on a borderline street on the second floor, a beautiful woman in red sat lazily by the window and watched the cars coming and going downstairs, and the fan in her hand shook one by one.

"Knock knock" Three knocks of different severities sounded, and the woman straightened her sitting posture slightly, opened her teeth lightly, and kneading and said "enter".

The door opened, and the shopkeeper walked in softly, covered the door slightly, bent his body slightly, lowered his head, and said to the beautiful woman: "Boss, the fish is cooked, do you move the chopsticks?"

The glamorous woman shook her fan, "Tell the people below to clean your hands and feet today." ”

The shopkeeper's brows furrowed slightly, and he said again: "It's fat." ”

The beautiful woman picked her eyes, and said in a slightly accentuated tone: "Stand down, let's listen." ”

Fine beads of sweat suddenly oozed from the shopkeeper's forehead, and he bowed down like this, retreating step by step.

From beginning to end, he did not dare to look up at the beautiful woman.

After the door was closed, the beautiful woman returned to her lazy and normal appearance, smiled coquettishly, as if talking to herself: "Let the prince smile, the concubine is here to accompany the son." ”

Downstairs, the rich boy smiled slightly and did not answer.

The dishes were served quickly, and it didn't take long for them to be ready, and the little monk looked at the table full of wine and meat blankly, and quickly closed his eyes and recited "Amitabha" silently

There are only people at the table who have been staring closely at those exquisite dishes that they have never seen, smelling the fragrance and secretly wiping their saliva.

The rest of the people all looked at the little monk with smiles on their faces.

"Do you think that man is a bad guy today?" the rich boy was the first to speak.

The little monk shook his head and said, "In the compassionate eyes of the Buddha, there are no bad people, only people who are sick by troubles. After saying that, he started Amitabha again.

The rich boy asked, "What about what he did?"

The little monk frowned, and he didn't understand why the rich man asked this question, but he still replied: "There is no good or bad person, but there is right and wrong in things, and good and evil can be distinguished." I don't think he's a bad person, but that doesn't mean that what he's doing isn't wrong. ”

The rich boy nodded, and then asked, "Then if one day, he is in danger or his life is in danger, will you save him?"

The little monk did not hesitate to say, "Monks should be compassionate. ”

"So, will you choose to save?" The rich man's questions became faster and faster, and the time given to the little monk to think became shorter and shorter.

"Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter. But the little monk didn't think about it at all, and his answer became faster and faster.

"There is no good or evil in people, there is no good or bad in things, and good must be done?" the rich man concluded.

The little monk nodded in affirmation.

"But if one day, for the sake of doing good in your mouth, you save a very vicious person, so that he can continue to do evil things, and you will harm many people, then what are you doing good or evil?"

When the little monk heard this, the corners of his mouth began to tremble slightly.

And if the two on the side looked at the excitement of what the two said, after looking up at the two of them, they quickly turned their eyes to the table. Gently biting and foaming.

Spring equinox, winter solstice and the two only watched quietly from the side, although they didn't understand what was wrong with their son, but they believed that the son must have his own intentions.

usually quarrels with their son-in-law, but when it comes to business, they never deny their son-in-law.

Childe usually treats them well, which is the benevolence of their own son, but the benevolence of Childe does not mean that they can kick their noses in the face regardless of the occasion.

As for Ah Da and Ah Er, the two of them were so confused that they were about to fall asleep in a daze.

"In your eyes, is it wrong for us to drink wine and eat meat? The rich boy did not dwell on the previous topic, but asked another question.

This time, the little monk thought for a long time before he replied in a trembling voice: "Create and kill, plant cause and effect, and get karmic fire." ”

The rich boy smiled confidently, he had already expected the little monk's answer, and then said slowly: "It is not right for us to eat meat and drink wine. Then you say, if all the people in this world stop eating meat and drinking wine, who will the people who live by breeding go and sell pigs, cows, sheep, chickens, ducks, and fish?"

The little monk opened his mouth, but did not make a sound.

"If they can't sell their stuff, then they will starve to death, can it be said that we meat-eaters killed them indirectly?"

Beads of sweat began to appear on the little monk's forehead. But I don't know how to refute it.

"And the butchers, who make a living by slaughtering cattle and selling meat. ”

"And the inn restaurant, if there is no meat, then how much less business will they have? What about the people they feed under their hands?"

The little monk was speechless.

On the second floor, a beautiful woman dressed in red opened her lips slightly, her eyes were dull, and she finally eased up, her jade hand held her forehead, and she muttered: "This person, how can you say it like this." Still, it seems to make sense?"

And downstairs, the rich boy is still continuing his topic

"So there are so many rules in the world, it's not necessarily right, is it?"

The little monk nodded subconsciously, and then shook his head again.

"Then where did your rules come from?" asked the rich man aggressively.

"Yes, Master said that. The little monk whispered.

"Is it your master who told you that it's not right to eat meat?" the rich boy turned on the strong attack mode.

The little monk nodded.

"Then has your master ever eaten meat?"

The little monk shook his head.

"Then since your master has never eaten meat, why does he know that it is wrong to eat meat?"

The little monk took a breath and just wanted to refute, but the rich boy asked again: "Your master has never experienced anything, why should he decide right and wrong?"

"He ......"

"Since he can't decide what is right or wrong, then why should you judge the right and wrong of others according to his right and wrong?"

"I ......"

"At the end of the day, these rights and wrongs are all determined by the Buddha, right?"

The little monk nodded.

"As long as you are human, you will make mistakes, right?" The question of the rich boy is not over yet.

The little monk nodded.

"That Buddha was an ordinary person before he became a Buddha, right?"

The little monk nodded.

"So Buddhas make mistakes, right?"

When the little monk heard this, he still nodded habitually.

"Then since the Buddhas can make mistakes, why do you have to be rigid and left-handed in their rules?"

The last sentence exploded in the ears of the little monk, and the little monk was stunned for half a minute, and then burst into tears and said, "Master, how can the outside world be more difficult than Zen meditation!"

"How can you relieve your worries? Have a drink?" The rich boy retracted his anger at this time, showed a smile on his face, and poured two bowls of wine, one bowl in his hand, and one bowl to the little monk.

The little monk looked at the wine that was pushed in front of him, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and clenched the edge of the bowl tightly.

The rich boy touched the bowl with the little monk, raised his head and dried it up.

The little monk looked at the rich boy, and then at the wine in the bowl, and finally closed his eyes and poured it into his mouth.

Then a feeling that had never been felt before came from the body, and the little monk's face turned red at an extremely fast speed.

The rich boy nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Then you say now, is it right to eat meat?"

Breaking vows is the same as bragging. Either once or just countless times.

The little monk now felt a little broken and broken, grabbed the chopsticks and took a bite of meat and put it in his mouth.

He chewed twice with a twisted face, swallowed it into his stomach, and then put on a smile that was more ugly than crying and said, "It's delicious." ”

If he saw the little monk moving his chopsticks, he hurriedly picked up his chopsticks and went towards the largest piece of meat, but the chopsticks froze in mid-air, turned around again, and put a very small piece next to him into his mouth, and chewed it with a happy face.

After chewing for a long time, I swallowed it with some reluctance, and then secretly looked at everyone, and then stretched out the chopsticks again.

In fact, if the whole set of careful movements was watched by the rich boy, so when she just stretched out the chopsticks for the second time, the largest piece of meat had already been put into her bowl.

"Eat, there's not enough left. The rich man said softly.

"Really?" asked in surprise, but as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately glanced at the little monk as if he had made a mistake.

Finding that the little monk didn't look at himself, he secretly happily ate the largest piece of meat in the bowl.

On this day, the Buddha light of Panjun came to the inn, and the little monk who had not healed his wounds was in his body, and he actually produced a Buddhist relic.

Looking at the little monk who judged the two of them before and after, the rich boy slapped himself lightly in the face and said softly: "Such a talent, it seems that I have lost again!

This time the spring equinox did not snicker, but saw something, looked at his son incredulously and asked, "Childe, ...... you"

The rich boy nodded, and said with a proud face: "Who stipulates that the person who is abolished must be abolished?"

The momentum unfolded, and his eyes were shining brightly, and the vision of the human body behind him rose.

A tortoise shell engraved with an unknown pattern, a palm-sized, simple and simple stone knife, a copper coin flowing with unknown rune imprints, and an ingot of gold and silver halves.

Behind the rich boy, the four corners of the square that occupied him kept turning, tightly protecting the rich boy in the middle.

If the vision of heaven and earth is a rare phenomenon that appears between heaven and earth, then the vision of heaven and earth of the human body is condensed by the small world of the human body.

It is the manifestation of the condensation of one's talents.

The person who can condense the vision of the heaven and earth of the human body is not one in ten thousand among the so-called cultivation geniuses.

Will you regret it?

This is a sentence that the rich boy often mutters to himself to the stars on a clear night.

He hated the man who gave birth to him but didn't raise him, and he also hated the family that only recognized money and didn't recognize family affection. But he still seems to have a little fantasy about the home that is not called home.

While eating meat, drinking and laughing loudly, on the other hand, his left hand retracted into his sleeve and grabbed a strip of cloth hidden inside.

The lower right corner of the strip of cloth is embroidered with the unique mark of the Qian family, and a sentence is written on the strip of cloth.

In ten years, the money will be spent, and I apologize to your mother.

Just this sentence is the motivation for the rich son to lose his family property!

There are two simplest in the world, one is to die, and the other is to spend money.

We all know that it is difficult to make money, but I have never heard anyone say that it is difficult to spend money!

No matter how bad it is. As long as you give away all the money, it will be spent. But in the rich man's heart, he felt that he couldn't do this.

It's stupid, it's stubborn, but that's life.

Everyone's life is contradictory.

The rich boy is really difficult, it seems that all his talents are in cultivation, and he doesn't know anything about losing money!

Usually get in touch with some small business, what to do and what to earn. Half a year ago, I saved Ah Da Ah Er, for food, drink, shelter and cultivation, but the cultivation talent of the two people is still very high, and I didn't eat a few pills that I worked so hard to exchange for a lot of money, and my cultivation went up slowly, not only did I not lose money, but I earned two geniuses by my side.

This time the little monk was injured by the Dao, and the rich boy thought that the opportunity had come again, but he originally wanted the little monk's Dao heart to sink to the bottom, and then broke through and then stood up for some questioning, and forced him to bear the relics.

Relics! That is something that is beyond the reach of the eminent monks of Buddhism! Those who can form relics are all holy monks of Buddhism without exception. But what is the difference between this and the vision of the human body after being injured by the Dao after being injured today?

Helping people make a relic, the affection in it is not as simple as a few pills that suppress Dao injuries.

Like, this time not only earned, but even made a big profit?

The rich boy drank another bowl of wine, and secretly thought: "Maybe, I will grow old faster!"

Turning his head, the little monk was already lying on the table, drunk and unconscious.

After motioning for the rest of the people to continue eating and drinking, he picked up the little monk, climbed the stairs, and walked to the second floor.

The drunk person was very heavy, and halfway through, the rich boy sweated slightly.

Although the vision of heaven and earth of the human body is condensed, the cultivation has not recovered, and the rich boy is similar to an ordinary person, not to mention that the injuries that fell when he abandoned the cultivation have not healed, so it is a little difficult to support the little monk alone.

As soon as he climbed the stairs, he felt a light hand, and glanced at the beautiful woman in red who was holding the other arm of the little monk, and the two looked at each other, just smiled slightly, but did not speak.

After putting the little monk on the bed, the rich man carefully looked at the woman in red in front of him, but he couldn't imagine that he had seen her.

"You should be the owner here, right?" the rich boy was the first to break the silence.

The beautiful woman smiled slightly, just nodded, but did not reply.

"Then let's talk here?" the rich man asked again, with some jealousy in the depths of his eyes.

"If you don't mind, you can come to my room. After speaking, he didn't care whether the rich boy agreed or not, and walked out of the door with elegant steps.

The rich man's brows furrowed and instantly unraveled, shook his head and chuckled, and then followed the footsteps of the beautiful woman.

The two of them walked a few steps and entered the room directly above the inn's door.

The rich boy looked around the room and praised: "Antique, elegant, good taste." ”

The beautiful woman made a cup of tea and replied, "The son is too famous." ”

"Especially this pink futon is very charming!" the rich boy changed his image and looked at the beautiful woman provocatively.

"Then the slave family understands that this is the son praising the slave family?" The beautiful woman ignored the rich man's teasing, grabbed the fan, and sat down on the chair at the window.

The rich boy smiled, lifted a chair, and sat next to the beautiful woman, almost, next to his skin.