Chapter 3: Give Me 100 million!

Inside the Longhua Temple, there are also some taboos, the back mountain is a whole cemetery, there are many martyrs' graves in it, it is the entire Longhua Temple, and now it is also a part of the Longhua Martyrs Park.

Entering the temple, among the noisy crowds, the first thing Lu Yu noticed was the bell and drum towers on the east and west sides.

The bell tower has three cornices, and the bronze bell of the green dragon is hung inside, and there is a bell melodiously ringing.

Like a tour guide, Sudan Feng introduced Lu Yu and said that in addition to the Qinglong bronze bell, there is also a big drum with a diameter of nearly two meters.

There is the Goddess of Mercy hall in the east and west side halls, a statue of Goddess of Mercy with a thousand hands in the plastic, tall and exquisite, and there is an Arhat hall. In the east of the Three Temples, there is a dyed incense building and a peony garden. The famous painting monk Zhu Zen monk, who is as famous as the Zen master of the broken mountain, has lived here.

Lu Yu listened and watched, admiring.

I didn't expect Jianghai to be such a splendid and prosperous place, and there is such a quiet place.

Lu Yu knew that Sultan Feng had something to do with Longhua Temple, and he walked around for about an hour, but Sultan Feng didn't mention anything about himself, just introduced him to this and that, and couldn't help but say: "Godmother, you can't just come to me as a tour guide, why don't you go and do your business first?" ”

He looked at the sky, it was at least six o'clock.

It'll be dark next day.

"There's no hurry." Sultan Feng smiled, "Let's visit the temple first." ”

Sudan Feng said this, and Lu Yu had to accept it.

He was also cheesy, burned a stick of incense, and struck the bell. Along the way, the monks and monks were all kind-hearted, and even met a few female nuns.

Sultan Feng immediately corrected him, saying that this was a female monk, not a female nun, Lu Yu was puzzled, saying that the men were called monks, and the women were not all nuns?

Then Sultan Feng explained a lot to Lu Yu, probably what a novice, a monk, a novice nun, a bhikshuni or something, Lu Yu was stunned when he heard it, and hurriedly said that he was lonely and unheard.

Keep going.

In front is the Guanyin Temple, with a thousand-armed Guanyin.

The wall of the side hall behind the Guanyin Hall is engraved with a whole Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra, just like I heard it, and there are many young female monks doing evening classes.

This is the first time Lu Yu has seen a monk doing homework and chanting scriptures, and he is still a woman.

Several of the young ones were still quite handsome, with a light mouth, clear scriptures, and full of Zen, but Lu Yu always felt that this scene was a little weird.

He was originally a layman, and his consideration of problems was generally rational and biased towards the dark side of human nature.

Longhua Temple is not an ancient temple in the mountains in the depths of the white clouds, and it is separated by a line from the red dust, how should the little girl keep that little bit of purity in her heart?

How could there be nothing else in my heart while reciting the scriptures?

Lu Yu didn't learn anything when he was a child, and he didn't study much in Chinese studies, let alone Buddhism, which was limited to the level of being able to recite a few scriptures and pretend to be forced.

There is a god in his head, he is a theist, and he does not dare to speculate.

Originally, he couldn't enter the side hall and couldn't see these female monks chanting, but a big-headed monk with a red face and fat head and big ears, not like a monk but like a pig, saw Lu Yu and cracked his mouth and smiled, and he actually smiled with an ancient meaning, like the wall engraved with the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra, this feeling was not strange at all, but harmoniously excessive, because the big-headed monk did not stop it, Lu Yu had the opportunity to enter the side hall to listen to the entire Boruo Heart Sutra.

Out of the side hall, the big-headed monk was still smiling like that, Lu Yu intuitively felt that this was a master, stepped forward to greet him, and said the master's name?

The big-headed monk smiled and said that when I was young, I loved to be angry, and the master told me to quit anger, and now that I am not angry, I changed my name to quit meat.

Lu Yu was stunned.

Quit meat, in this world, there is still such a strange legal name?

Sultan Feng smiled dumbly, and said Lu Yu, don't listen to the big monk's foolishness, he usually commits whatever he abstains, and tells you that he wants to quit meat, which is to ask you to invite him to eat meat.

Lu Yu was puzzled and said that monks can eat meat? But looking at this posture, Sultan Feng and this great monk know each other.

"Quit meat" The monk laughed and said, Who stipulates that monks can't eat meat? People are born to eat meat, and monks are also human beings.

Lu Yu understood, no wonder this monk who quit meat was full of red light, it turned out that the meat was very sufficient.

Lu Yu thought about it for a while, and said that the master of quitting meat, acquaintance is fate, since you said it, then it is not a problem for me to invite you to eat meat, but I don't know if there is meat for sale in the temple?

The meat abstinence monk shook his head and said that there is only a place to drink tea in the temple, so you can invite me to eat a bowl of noodles first, and then give me the meat money.

Lu Yu thought that this monk was really not polite, so he asked the monk to lead the way, and entered the dining hall, but the big-headed monk ordered three servings of somen noodles, one for each person, and then silently recited a passage of the Sutra of the Past Life, reciting it solemnly, and then hula hula started, eating with relish, after he ate, Lu Yu only ate a small bite.

After the big-headed monk finished eating, he looked at Lu Yu's portion, and his expression was pitiful.

makes Lu Yu feel that this master must be disgusted in the temple, and he can't even eat enough, pitiful.

So he ordered two more bowls of cabbage noodles, and the big monk was not hypocritical, and continued to hula hula.

It began to rain outside the window, and the rain in the evening, not urgent, lingering, cold this light spring of the river and sea, like a lover's wet kiss.

This scene, Lu Yu is pleasing to the eye and relaxed.

The big-headed monk finally finished eating, wiped his mouth, and said Donor, you can pay me for the meat.

Lu Yu smiled dumbly, thinking that this great monk was really unkind, and his face was thick enough, so he asked the master how much you wanted.

The big-headed monk took a sip of noodle soup, didn't raise his head, compared a finger, and said that 100 million was enough.

Lu Yu was stunned.

Invite him to eat meat, it takes 100 million?

He looked at Sultan Feng, but Sultan Feng looked solemn, and said to Lu Yu You give it to him.

What is the concept of 100 million?

Behind the number one is eight zeros, an ordinary white-collar worker, with an income of 2,500 years!

Lu Yu is now considered a rich man, but this money is still an astronomical amount for him.

And now, a big-headed monk who only has a one-sided relationship asks Lu Yu to invite him to eat a meal of meat, and it turns out to be 100 million?

Mom, dragon meat can't afford to sell at this price.

If you are an ordinary person, you will just scold a neuropath, and then walk away.

But Lu Yu is not an ordinary person.

On closer inspection, he is also a strange flower, a very person who likes to go off the rails with swords.

For him, who now has to spend money everywhere, 100 million is a lot, but he gritted his teeth and could afford it.

He has always believed in a truth, the world, everything, must be reasonable.

For example, when you buy something, you need to pay for it, and it must be an equivalent exchange that fluctuates within a certain range.

This is the simple logic of this world, which is eternal and immortal.

So what is it that he needs to pay 100 million to buy?

The big-headed monk was fighting with him, and Sultan Feng definitely didn't want to talk to him in detail, so everything was up to him.

Is this a temptation, or is there something else in it?

At this moment, Lu Yu's brain was running rapidly.

He didn't think about it for too long, so he knocked on the table and said with a smile: "Master, a lot of 100 million, but I can still afford it, boy." If you dare to speak, I will dare to give. ”

"If I dare to open my mouth, you will dare to give it. Recently, I heard a lot of people tell me that Jiang Hai has a second Li Fengnian, in my opinion, Fengnian's child is not as good as you. The big-headed monk smiled, still smiling with an ancient sense and full of Zen.

"Master, do you know my second senior brother?" Lu Yu wondered.

This fat-headed and big-eared monk really has some doorways.