Chapter 42: The ...... of the Promise

Then, Xu Muchuan turned his head to look at the little boy: "What's your name?" ”

"Feng Anjin." The little boy immediately responded without thinking, for fear that Xu Muchuan would not agree to help him take revenge.

Xu Muchuan chanted a few times, and then looked at Feng Anjin: "You can stay here in the future!" I'll teach you how to get revenge, what do you think? ”

"Okay." Feng Anjin nodded vigorously.

Now that the discussion has been completed, Xu Muchuan and the other three arranged Feng Anjin in a room to let Feng Anjin rest well.

However, there are only two rooms in the private school, and Xu Muchuan and Jun Luoyan originally lived in the room, while the fat monk Wuming slept on a long table in the teaching place in the private school.

Now that Xu Muchuan and the three of them have arranged Feng Anjin in one room, what is the ownership of another room?

"When I have eaten and drunk, I will go to sleep first and rest early." Jun Luoyan yawned and walked towards the only bedroom.

Xu Muchuan glared and said, "Luo, I'm your teacher, you don't respect the teacher or anything, and you have to grab the bed." ”

"As a teacher, you should be considerate of your students. Teacher, I wronged you to sleep in the hall of the private school, good night. Jun Luoyan turned his head and gave Xu Muchuan a faint smile.

"......" Xu Muchuan didn't know what else he could say.

The fat monk looked at Xu Muchuan with a smile: "Master Xu, it seems that you will live in the hall with the little monk in the future." But that's fine! You see there are more than a dozen tables and chairs here, and the place is quite large. ”

Xu Muchuan didn't want to talk to the fat monk of Wuming more, he was afraid that he couldn't help but scold.

The long table was placed neatly, and a thick layer of cotton wool was placed on the table, and then Xu Muchuan lay on the long table under the gaze of the fat monk.

It's so hard! Xu Muchuan's first feeling when he lay down. Even though there was cotton wool on it, I could still clearly feel the stiffness and coldness coming from the table.

How does this fat monk usually sleep? A question rose in Xu Muchuan's head.

Whatever, this fat monk has a lot of flesh and thick skin, and he definitely can't feel it. Xu Muchuan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Master Xu, the little monk is curious, why do you agree to help the Xiaofeng donor take revenge? The Buddha said: Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the ground. The fat monk sat opposite Xu Muchuan.

Xu Muchuan and the fat monk Wuming were far away from each other, and both of them slept on the long table.

"Do you see the hatred in that child's eyes? If he continues like this, it won't be long before his mind will be filled with resentment. When the time comes, the child will really be hopeless. Xu Muchuan replied solemnly.

"This little monk can naturally know, otherwise the little monk will not bring back the little wind benefactor, and plans to recite the Dharma every day to eliminate his resentment." The fat monk lost his previous indifferent appearance, and said solemnly.

Xu Muchuan said softly: "That kid is full of the tragic death of his parents, do you think he will agree to practice Buddhism with you, don't be kidding." At this time, I promised to help him avenge him, so that he would have a reason to live, so that he would have a goal and a belief, so that he would not be as groggy as when he first came. ”

However, it was hatred that gave him the faith to live, and over time it would not let this resentment erode his heart? This hurts him! The fat monk shook his head and disagreed with Xu Muchuan's method.

Xu Muchuan turned over, looked at the fat monk and said, "Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black." Let that child stay with us all the time, teach him how to behave well, and the hatred will naturally slowly decline. In the end, the child's heart and mind will not be completely filled with resentment. When the time comes, there will really be a chance to avenge this child, so naturally I will avenge him. ”

"Master Xu, even if it is that time, don't kill again. The cycle of cause and effect, it's all providence. The fat monk recited a few words of the Buddha in a low voice.

"Come on! In the world, if you don't even take revenge for killing your parents and relatives, you are not even as good as a beast, why are you alive? Do you really take refuge in Buddhism and chant sutras every day! ”

Xu Muchuan retorted directly with disdain.

The fat monk didn't answer, he gently closed his eyes and recited the Buddhist scriptures.

After working so hard today, Xu Muchuan also felt sleepy. He cowered and closed his eyes, intending to have a good dream.

"Master Xu, have you slept?" Just as Xu Muchuan was about to sleep, the voice of the fat monk sounded in his ears.

Xu Muchuan responded impatiently: "What are you going to do?" If you have something to say, you can say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go. ”

"Poof!"

Suddenly, a long voice came from the butt of the fat monk of Wumei.

"........." Xu Muchuan suddenly opened his eyes: "You really let it go,." ”

The fat monk chuckled slightly awkwardly: "Hehe, that, I ate too much tonight, I can't help it." Xu Muchuan don't mind too much. ”

Xu Muchuan didn't want to pay attention to the fat monk, turned his body over, and slowly fell into a state of exhaustion.

"Master Xu, I think you should enter my Buddhism, then your blood and light disaster will naturally be easily resolved. The little monk doesn't have to wait by your side. After a while, the fat monk spoke again.

"Ahh Xu Muchuan's sleepiness was woken up by the fat monk again, Xu Muchuan lifted the quilt and glared angrily: "What do you want!" I didn't let people sleep, I didn't see it so late. ”

"I'm sorry, Master Xu, the little monk didn't mean to." The fat monk immediately said apologetically.

Xu Muchuan glanced at the fat monk of enlightenment, and then lay down again.

After a long time, Xu Muchuan began to fall asleep.

"Master Xu, the little monk thinks that entering the Buddha Gate is really suitable for you, do you want to consider it?"

"Master Xu, your blood-light disaster can be big or small, and the little monk is not too sure to help you get rid of it."

"Xu Shi Zhu ........."

………

The next day, the sky was hazy and bright.

A glimmer of light pierced through the clouds and hit the ground of the private school, and Xu Muchuan immediately got dressed and got up from the long table.

"I'm going to build a house in the yard, quickly, it must be done within today." Xu Muchuan's eyes were bloodshot, and he was alone in the yard looking for a place to build a house.

Last night, Xu Muchuan didn't know how many times he was woken up by the fat monk of Enlightenment, and it was when he was about to fall asleep. It is conceivable how Xu Muchuan survived last night.

At this moment, Xu Muchuan is calculating where to build a house with two dark circles under his eyes, as long as the calculation is completed, he will recruit a few workers to come back non-stop - to build a house.

"Huh! Teacher, why did you get up so early? What are you doing crouching on the ground? Jun Luoyan came out of the house and saw Xu Muchuan squatting in the courtyard in surprise.