When the guests in the hall saw that the table of the three people was full of wine and meat, they all whispered, saying that it was a great sin to kill living beings for the sake of appetite, and karma would inevitably be reincarnated as cattle, horses, and livestock in the next life, and reduced to the rations of others to atone for the sins of this life.

Since the three of them entered the sacred realm, they don't know how many times they can hear these words every day since January, Ye Lan and Mo Yao heard this, they just looked at each other and smiled, eating and drinking more energetically, Ye Lan also deliberately smacked his lips and licked his lips, smacking loudly. Only Su Wan's face was tender, although she had heard a lot of these words, she still felt embarrassed, so she only picked some vegetarian food, hung her head low, and did not dare to face the eyes of everyone around her.

Ye Lan and Mo Yao drank all the three jars of wine, and after a little bit of wine, they stopped drinking. Mo Yao called Xiao Er and asked Xiao Er while Ye Lan was settling out: "Man, the three of us are playing around, passing through here, is there any excitement in this city these days?"

The little second rolled his eyes and said angrily: "A few days ago, the city lord's wife went to Dengjile, and the city lord invited the senior monks of Daning Temple to do seven days of dharma, for the old lady, today is the last day." A few people want to see the excitement, it would be a great place to go, but it's just ......"

Ye Lan saw that he wanted to stop talking, so he raised his hand, threw him a piece of broken silver, and said, "You don't have to have any scruples, if you have something to say, it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

The little two took the silver, nodded, and continued: "It's just that the Buddhas of Daning Temple are Vajra Arhats in the Elysian World, with boundless mana, and under the light of the Buddha, they not only surpass the soul, but also wash the evil thoughts of mortals. ”

Mo Yao snorted coldly and muttered: "This girl has two annoys in her life, one is to hate liars who pretend to be ghosts, and the other is to hate bald donkeys. ”

The man's face changed greatly, and he said in a trembling voice: "The girl is drunk, and she is drunk and lied, and she is guilty of sin!"

Mo Yaozhan got up, stepped forward, stretched out his foot and kicked the buttocks of the second egg next to the table, and shouted, "Big stupid cow, have you eaten enough?" Do you want to watch the bald donkey with us?"

Erdan raised his head and rolled his eyes, two white gases erupted from his nose, he let out a low snort, burped, and then lowered his head and chewed non-stop.

Mo Yao saw that the second egg was unwilling to join in the fun, and he was not reluctant, so he turned his head to the little second and said: "Let's go out to see the excitement first, this stupid cow will stay with you first, you will serve with good wine and meat, and your wine money will be indispensable when you turn back." ”

When the little two heard this, they immediately waved their hands again and again, and said loudly: "No, no, no! The appearance of this mount of the guest officer is too vicious, and the ability to see it must be very great, three of them are good here, if the three of them are not here, your mount will start to get drunk, but how can we mortals deal with it?

Mo Yao snorted angrily, and was about to reprimand the little er, but heard Su Wan say softly: "Senior sister and Ye Gongzi went to see the excitement, Wan'er was a little tired, so she stayed here to accompany Erdan. ”

Since Mo Yao and Su Wan had a long talk that night, although the two of them no longer have any mustard, Su Wan's expression has become more and more lonely. The three of them came all the way to Daning Temple, and Mo Yao heard that there were monks from Daning Temple in the city who were doing things

However, she wanted to take Su Wan to see the excitement in order to relieve her heart, but she didn't expect her to stay in the store to take care of Erdan. Mo Yao glanced at Ye Lan with his residual light, sighed secretly, and said: "Okay, you can open two upper rooms in the store, rest for a while, and wait for me and Brother Ye to finish watching the bald donkeys make ghosts, let's stay here for one night, and we will go to Daning Temple tomorrow." ”

Su Wan nodded in response, and went to the counter to let the shopkeeper open two upper rooms. Mo Yao nodded at Ye Lan and went out side by side.

The two of them went out of the restaurant, inquired a little about passers-by, and asked the monks of Daning Temple where they did things for the wife of the city lord, and the two were not in a hurry, and walked slowly with the flow of people, the streets were bustling, crowded with people, there were people in fresh clothes and angry horses, and there were people in tattered clothes, Ye Lan because of the relationship between Wenfeng, and when he met beggars on the road, he would often give a few dollars of broken silver. The two of them did not walk for a few miles, he had given alms to seven or eight beggars, and walked for a while, not far away there appeared a high platform, the high platform was surrounded by side to shoulder, the people were boiling, and it was close to the place where the monks were doing things, and there were still two broken silver in his hands, and he saw that there were no beggars around, only a young monk with a quail dress was standing in a bowl, so he raised his hand casually, and threw the two pieces of broken silver into the monk's bowl.

The young monk was quietly looking at the high platform, as if he was quietly listening to the monks chanting the scriptures on the platform, and heard the sound of clanging in the bowl, and when he looked down, he saw that there were two grains of broken silver. He turned his head and saw that Ye Lan was clapping his hands, as if he was about to pat off the silver dust in his hand, and then he took a deep look at him, and then stretched out his right hand and handed the iron bowl in his hand to Ye Lan.

Seeing him like this, Ye Lan was slightly stunned and asked, "What, could it be that you think that two grains of broken silver are too little, and you still want to do it again?"

The monk straightened up, still raised his palms in salute, raised his eyebrows, and said, "My Buddha is merciful! The poor monk travels out of the mountains, and only receives alms for fasting and food all the way. ”

Ye Lan saw that the monk was wearing mango shoes, his monk's clothes were covered with patches, and his whole body had nothing but an iron bowl in his hand. He glanced at the young monk in front of him, and then turned his head to look at the monks who were chanting scriptures and doing things on the high platform, only to see that the monks were sitting peacefully, one by one wearing a seven-treasure robe, and wearing a five-wise Buddha crown. Although the people on the stage and the people under the stage are both Buddhist disciples, the monks on the stage are like golden clouds in the sky, and the monks under the stage are like mud and dry grass on the ground.

Mo Yao saw the doubt in his heart, smiled at him, reached into the bowl, gently took out two pieces of broken silver and stuffed them in his hand, and said to him: "Don't look at it, the master in front of you is a real monk, and the bald donkeys on the stage are just a bunch of liars who fool ordinary people." ”

Ye Lan nodded, and also bowed to the monk, but the monk said to Mo Yao: "The donor's words are wrong, the transcendence of the dead soul is false, and the soothing heart is true, how can it be said that it is fooling sentient beings? ”

Mo Yao smiled, took a salute, and said softly: "The master is right, meeting is fate, we will have a period later."

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After speaking, he turned around and pulled Ye Lan, pushed aside the crowd, and walked towards the high platform.

Ye Lan was slightly surprised when he saw her say that he would go, and when he looked back, he couldn't see the young monk. He turned around and asked Mo Yao, "Ah Yao, don't you hate bald donkeys the most, why are you so polite to that young monk?"

Mo Yao said with a smile: "The monks have no quarrel with the world, I don't have a reason to hate what people do?" It's just that the shopkeeper said that we will blaspheme the monk by eating wine and meat, so I deliberately said those words to tease him......" She said this, and also glanced back at the place where the monk was standing, and continued: " As for the little monk just now, but it is really remarkable, just now when I retrieved the broken silver from her iron bowl, I have secretly tried his skills, he cultivated to be obviously higher than me, can see my true face, but when he looked at me, the ancient well in his eyes is not waved, straight as a blind eye, at a young age, he has cultivated to the realm of seeing red powder as a skeleton, this kind of Zen concentration, is really admirable, I don't know that there are such great characters in the younger generation of Daning Temple. ”

Hearing her say this, Ye Lan stared at her face carefully, shook his head slightly, and said secretly: "Seeing A-Yao's true appearance, I still turn a blind eye, where is this realm of high determination and strong strength? I see that I am obviously blind, no, not blind, but blind! No wonder when I left home, all the elders told me not to enter the Buddhist gate, these bald donkeys are really boring, how can red powder and skeletons be the same? If even A-Yao's beauty can be indifferent, then what else in the world can make them tempted? If the heart is like stagnant water, what is the meaning of living?"

The two walked slowly, Zhenyuan was everywhere, the surrounding crowd was separated, the onlookers were already crowded, and they were squeezed away by the two of them with their real strength, and everyone was as straight as they didn't know, and in just a moment, the two of them had come to the side of the high platform.

The wooden platform is five zhang high, more than 20 zhang wide, an old monk is sitting in the middle of the void, the voice of chanting in the mouth is subtle, but every word can be heard clearly by the people in the audience. Behind the old monk, there are four Buddha statues on the altar, which are naturally the four Buddhas of Buddhism, compassion, wisdom and power. Four Buddha statues emit dazzling golden light, so that people can not look directly, on both sides of the old monk, a group of middle-aged monks are divided into two rows, each monk holds the wooden fish and knocks slowly, the sound of the wooden fish and the chanting of the old monk are mixed into one, listen to the ear, although the sound is not very loud, but there is a faint sense of shock. All the ordinary people in the audience are bathed in the Buddha's light and listen to the Buddha's voice, and they all feel that their hearts are quiet, and they are peaceful inside, as if they are in Elysium.

Ye Lan and Mo Yao have cultivation, so naturally they have no sense of these Xu Buddha light and Buddha sound, the two of them watched quietly for a while, hoping to see some novelty and excitement, who knew that the monks on the stage were just chanting scriptures and knocking on wooden fish, and there was no other behavior. The two waited for a stick of incense, and the old monk didn't even chant the scriptures, so he closed his eyes and settled down, and the monks on both sides just didn't see it, but still slowly knocked on the wooden fish.

Seeing this, the two of them were bored, and were about to retreat, when they suddenly heard a woman's voice from a restaurant outside the venue: "These bald donkeys knock people so upset, it's really disturbing people's drinking!" Before the words fell, a blue light flashed in the air, and a light struck directly on the high platform.

Ye and Mo heard the woman's voice, their bodies were shocked, the two looked at each other, and said in a low voice at the same time: "Luo Xiaoxiao!"