The monk held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and hung a few strings around his neck, and did not speak after stopping the rest of his life, but looked up and down for the rest of his life.

"What are you looking at?" Yu Sheng took a step back and looked at him warily.

In my previous life, I watched "The Legend of Xiaolin Guangji" for the rest of my life, and under the forced eyes of the monks, I was stunned to remember that the monks were rarely constipated.

"Amitabha", the monk clasped his hands together, "Donor, you are afraid of a disaster coming recently." ”

"Calamity?" I don't believe it for the rest of my life, as long as the king of the Eastern Wilderness doesn't come, he will have to get wind and rain in the Eastern Wilderness for the rest of his life, what disaster can he have?

The monk took out a few books from his arms, "My Buddha has a relationship with you, and the little monk has a few Buddhist scriptures here, so give them to the donor to avoid disasters." ”

The booklet was unfolded in front of Yu Sheng, with "Honey Heart Sutra", "Su Sutra" and "Lao Tan Sutra", which made Yu Sheng stunned to look stupid.

He took the "Old Altar Sutra" over, "What kind of scriptures are you here?"

I also know some of the Buddhist scriptures in my past and present lives for the rest of my life, but I have really never heard of this name, "Is there a sauerkraut scripture?"

"Wait a minute, I'll find out. As soon as the monk put his hand into his arms, he reacted.

"What is the sauerkraut scripture, the donor is joking, I am the Five Ancestors Altar Sutra. He pointed to the "Old Altar Sutra" and said that the so-called five ancestors refer to the fifth generation of the reincarnation of the Buddha in the Central Plains.

"These are obviously three words, you liar. The rest of his life said, just take a picture of the scriptures and give them to the monks, and lift their legs and leave.

The monk caught up, "Let me ask you, how many generations of the Buddha have been reincarnated now, is there thirty-two generations? The five ancestors are not old enough, what's wrong with the old altar scripture?"

"Makes sense. Yu Sheng nodded and continued to walk, "Then I don't want it either, what calamity can I have in Yangzhou?"

"The donor's words are wrong, you don't have disasters now, it doesn't mean that there will be no disasters in the future, it's always right to keep a copy of the report of peace. The monk followed Yu Sheng closely, and seeing that his steps were getting faster and faster, he ran quickly to block the way of Yu Sheng, "Besides, the dry corpse is coming, and you can recite a few verses from the book when the time comes, and you can expel the dry corpse and save your life." ”

Stop for the rest of your life. "Really?"

"Really, looking at my dress, you also know that I am from the Southern Wilderness, and the reason why I was able to escape is because of this scripture. The monk said to Yu Sheng very seriously.

"That's a good look. "For the rest of my life, I pulled out the "Old Altar Sutra", and it was free anyway.

Yu Sheng continued to walk, "Hey, hey, you haven't paid yet." The monk caught up from behind and grabbed Yu Sheng's sleeve.

"You don't say give it to me?"

"Monks don't speak. The monk clasped his hands together, "However, the little monk was hungry and unbearable, and asked the donor to give the little monk a few pennies." ”

"How much money?"

"Five hundred texts. ”

Yu Sheng immediately put out the thought of giving money, and said to the monk seriously, "Money is something outside the body, as a monk, it is too vulgar to talk about money, and besides, I still have a relationship with your Buddha." ”

"That won't work. The monk did not agree.

Seeing this, Yu Sheng returned the book, "Then I don't want it, I think it's more important to lose money than to lose my life." ”

The monk was stunned, he had seen many reasons, but this reason was very fresh and refined.

Yu Sheng took the opportunity to leave, but was stopped by the monk again, "That's not possible, this sutra has been touched by you twice, and it has already contaminated you with Buddha qi, you must return the money to me." ”

"Are you forced to buy and sell?" The rest of his life reacted at this time, seeing that this monk was honest and loyal, he couldn't think of a bad stomach.

Yu Sheng's temper also came up, "If you don't want money, you won't give your life." ”

"Hey, boy. The monk smiled, "Do you remember that I said that you had a disaster recently?"

As he spoke, several monks on the street gathered around Yu Sheng, all of them tall and strong, and they took off their clothes, not like monks, but like robbers.

"You're right. Yu Sheng saw that he was surrounded by monks, and his tone softened, buying that book can really avoid disasters.

The monk was happy, "Amitabha, donor, count you as a look, no, acquaintance, five hundred texts, no bargain." ”

"If you don't have money, you don't want to give your life. Yu Sheng's face changed, and he wanted to continue on his way.

"Amitabha, this kid is obsessed, find a corner and let me read a few scriptures to him to enlighten him. The monk waved to a few of his companions.

Several monks caught Yu Sheng, pushing and shoving, the people of Yangzhou City next to him had been watching the excitement for a long time, and they wanted to come up to help at this time, but they were stopped by Yu Sheng's eyes.

"Slow, I'll go on my own. Yu Sheng straightened his collar and followed the monk into the alley next to him.

Xiao Er from the tea shop next to him poked inside, "You deserve it, let you go wild in Yangzhou City, are you unlucky now?"

As soon as the words fell, I only heard a crackling sound in the alley, and occasionally there was a sound of wailing like killing a pig, which made the people watching the excitement outside the alley feel pain when they heard it.

A quarter of an hour later, Yu Sheng walked out of the alley in a comfortable mood, with a few monk's robes on his shoulders, a few money bags in his arms, and a few scriptures in his hands.

His face was full of smiles, and when he saw many people staring at him at the entrance of the alley, he reined in, and straightened his sleeves, "Amitabha, I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, hell is not empty, and I don't swear to become a Buddha. ”

Seeing the people at the entrance of the alley, they couldn't help laughing, and they didn't pretend for the rest of their lives, and asked, "What's going on?"

"Childe, they came from the southern wilderness, and they have been doing evil here for a long time. Xiao Er of the tea shop said.

"Jin Yiwei doesn't care?"

"Many refugees from the Southern Wilderness poured into the city, and Jinyiwei was busy controlling the water and saving the victims, and he didn't care about them. Xiao Er said.

Jinyiwei is now short of manpower, many towns outside the city have been affected, and the city lord has also gone out of the city not long ago.

"What about you, don't care?" Yu Sheng took out a few dried fruits in his hand and knocked them on, these were scavenged from the monks.

Xiao Er smiled embarrassedly, and put the peel in the small second-hand for the rest of his life, "If the road is uneven in the future, I have to draw a knife to help." If you die, the treasurer will give you a resurrection. ”

"Okay!" Xiao Er immediately stood up straight, Yu Sheng took the tea he was going to serve for the guests and drank it all, turned around and walked east along the avenue.

Xiao Er saw the back of the rest of his life disappear, turned around and picked up the bench and ran into the alley, but soon retreated, and the tragic appearance of the monk made him really unbearable to fall into the well.

It was so miserable that the hair on the body was plucked by the monks themselves with their teeth, like a chicken that was plucked after being scalded in boiling water.

Then the teeth scattered all over the ground, and when I moaned, I heard the sound of the wind burrowing in.

Yu Sheng walked on the road, casually opened a few scriptures that he had snatched, and then was stunned, "This old altar scripture is really pickled!"

This group of monks is really fake and real.

He put the book down, and suddenly saw a man and a cat around a table in the roadside restaurant, and among them lay a dish of braised fish, and now only half of it remained.

The little girl wanted to eat, but was slapped off by the paw of the white cat buried on the plate, but fortunately, the proprietress of the restaurant served a plate of fish fillets in time to relieve the little girl's craving.

The proprietress was holding a cat in her arms, which she had seen for the rest of her life, and it was the cat that Xiao often held in her arms.

The proprietress of the restaurant happily stroked the cat, looked at the little girl and the white cat enjoying the food on the table, and smiled and her eyes were gone.

"Boss, where did you buy the cat, it's weird and beautiful?" asked Yu Sheng.

"I didn't buy it, I changed it for grilled fish. Seeing that her cat was praised for being beautiful, the proprietress said happily.