Chapter 18: The Monk of Wine and Meat (II)

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After a long time, Ye Xiaotian was also messy. Because he found that his shouting didn't seem to have any effect.

Obviously, a few people came when they heard the sound, but after seeing the figure of the strong man from a distance, they turned around and left, leaving without the slightest hesitation. Not even the expression was indicated. The only thing is that when he left, he threw Ye Xiaotian with a look like a madman expressing dissatisfaction: "Where did you come from, we are all very busy, don't make trouble!" ”

Ye Xiaotian hurriedly shouted at the few figures who left: "Hey, he's eating meat, he's breaking his vows!" Can't you see? You are monks, how can you be afraid to retreat? What about your noble disciplines? What about the heart of the Buddha? Defeated by a body like this? ”

Everyone didn't hear Ye Xiaotian's shouts, and the steps of leaving became faster. The land of right and wrong should not be stayed for a long time.

At this time, Ye Xiaotian said that he was very embarrassed, twisted his neck stiffly, looked at the strong man in front of him, and squeezed out a smile on his face that was much uglier than crying.

"Hehe, what, hero, I have an eighteen-year-old goddess and a sixteen-year-old girlfriend, and if you kill me, it is equivalent to destroying the world. The world needs me, without me, Datang's overall appearance level will collapse. Ye Xiaotian hurriedly jumped back and said to the strong man.

The strong man was silent, and slowly took a step towards Ye Xiaotian, Ye Xiaotian shouted like a cat with a tail stepped on: "Don't come here, I'm welcome if you come over again, do you know who I am?" Daoyue old bald ...... Ahem, the old mage is my master, I am a disciple of Master Daoyue, if you dare to do it, I guarantee that you will not be able to mix in the monk world! In the end, Ye Xiaotian also felt that the skill of expressing his identity was too weak, so he immediately squatted down and hugged his head: "Don't slap your face!" ”

The strong man was still silent, but raised his right hand with the knife. This scene almost peed his pants in Ye Xiaotian's eyes, and he shouted with tears in his eyes: "Hero, it's not right for you to do this, I'm too humble...... Don't come here, ah~ I won't let you go if I'm a ghost, and I'll be a good man again after eighteen years......"

I saw that the strong man just raised his knife and cut a large piece of mutton on the leg of mutton, and handed it to Ye Xiaotian, who was holding his head and expressing his determination: "Here you go!" ”

Ye Xiaotian, who had his eyes closed, didn't feel the pain of being cut by the knife, and when he heard this, he also raised his head, staring at the scene in front of him in shock, and couldn't help but praise the strong man: "Fool? ”

This makes sense, a fool who has become a monk is still a fool, his behavior is not controlled by subjective consciousness, no wonder so many people just turned a blind eye and walked away, who would compete with a fool isn't it.

The strong man didn't care about Ye Xiaotian's words, he was still squatting on the ground with a knife in his left hand and a leg of mutton in his right hand, squatting side by side with Ye Xiaotian. Standing side by side with such a body shape, Ye Xiaotian felt that he was really a little weak, and he looked really cute and cute!

The big man who was eating on the side with a mouth full of oil saw that Ye Xiaotian didn't react for a long time, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Why don't you eat?" It's not delicious when it's cold! ”

Looking at the debris spewed out by the strong man who was still talking while he was still eating in his mouth, Ye Xiaotian pursed his lips in disgust and leaned to the side: "Cool? It's so cold that it can't be cold anymore, okay? “

The strong man didn't care, and said vaguely: "It's good to be able to eat cooked, I didn't even have a pot to cook when I first entered the temple, and I ate all the raw ones." ”

Ye Xiaotian was even more disgusted: "Haven't you tried baking?" ”

"Roast? I've also baked it, but it's all burnt, and it's even worse! "Strong men obviously belong to the kind of foodies who can only eat. For this kind of unprofessional foodie, senior foodie Ye Xiaotian said: You scumbag!

"Let's go!" Ye Xiaotian stood up, touched the strong man who was still gobbling and said.

"Why are you going?" The strong man who eats said he didn't understand, can he eat the leg of mutton quietly.

"Eat a better leg of lamb!"

"Let's go!"

Ye Xiaotian grasped the idea of a foodie so easily.

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"Add some firewood...... Cut the meat into smaller pieces...... Coat the meat with mutton fat and coat evenly...... Hey, hey, what are you doing, sprinkle less salt and put some other spices in it......" Ye Xiaotian sat by the fire and gave orders to the strong man who was busy next to him, like a general.

The strong man was not annoyed, and listened to Ye Xiaotian's instructions.

Is the strong man really a fool? Of course not! The main reason is that the best kebab he has just tasted so far is from the hands of the cow in front of him.

For foodies, food is above all else, and it is tolerable to be commanded.

Smelling the fragrance gradually emanating from the fire, the strong man couldn't help but shrug his nose, and his Adam's apple was also rolling up and down: "Can you eat it?" ”

Ye Xiaotian pursed his lips proudly: "Don't worry, it's perfect to wait for the old man to brush a little more sesame oil!" ”

After everything was ready, Ye Xiaotian withdrew his hand and divided a large handful of meat skewers in his hand into half to the strong man in front of him: "Here, let you eat enough!" ”

The strong man's face was immediately full of gratitude, and he grinned at Ye Xiaotian innocently, and he devoured it desperately.

Ye Xiaotian was also holding a handful of meat skewers and sighing, in his previous life, whenever he had spare time, he and a few friends would find a food stall to drink wine and brag about the meat skewers, that kind of fairy days are really nostalgic.

Ye Xiaotian looked at the foodie in front of him who only cared about food, and instantly felt bored, and sighed: "Hey, it would be perfect if there was a little more wine!" ”

After hearing Ye Xiaotian's words, the strong man Huo Ran raised his head as if he was surprised by the discovery of a new continent, and raised his feet and ran into the distance.

After a while, he ran back happily with two small jars of wine, and after handing Ye Xiaotian an altar, he also slapped the mud seal and drank wildly.

This time, Ye Xiaotian was dumbfounded, what kind of person is this, in front of a monk, he dares to eat meat blatantly, and the monks in the temple don't care. At the moment, he is still drinking, and looking at the meaning of his drinking, it seems that he still drinks regularly. Tut-tut, this is still not a serious temple after all. It's enough to have an old impropriety like Daoyue, but at this time, there was a little impropriety.

Ye Xiaotian said that his worldview collapsed: "Are you a monk or not?" Eating meat and drinking alcohol, can you be serious? ”

The strong man said vaguely: "Yes, I have been in the temple for several years. ”

"Then you are still blatantly breaking the vows? Your master doesn't care? ”

"It's okay, I eat meat and drink wine is allowed by the temple master, besides, my master is not in the temple now, he went to the extreme west to get the Western Scriptures, the master is not there, and no one in the temple restricts me!" The strong man obviously still respects his master.

"Learning from the scriptures? Master Xuanzang? ”

Seeing that the strong man nodded in affirmation, Ye Xiaotian then asked, "Which one are you?" ”

"My name is Voyeur!"

After hearing this, Ye Xiaotian coughed heartbreakingly: "Sanche monk? Second senior brother? ”

Monk Peeki can be said to be a unique landscape of Buddhism, he only practiced Buddhism as a monk, and constantly abstinence. It's unprecedented.

Ye Xiaotian was already drunk and unconscious before he drank at the moment, and it had only been long since he came to the Tang Dynasty, and all he knew was these wonders! Could it be that there is a problem with the character when you cross, think about it and not get drunk?