Chapter 539: Killing the Pig
Looking at the thin stitches, Zhang Baoer was moved for no reason: "I accepted it, Zhang Shun, remember to thank you for me!" ā
"Alas!" Zhang Shun promised: "My lord, then I will go back to the mansion first!" ā
Zhang Bao'er asked casually: "By the way, Zhang Shun, are there still thieves in Chang'an City?" ā
"It's basically extinct, thieves are so pointed, as long as there are people who know how to do it, they will have no chance to take advantage of it!"
Zhang Baoer patted him on the shoulder and said, "Do a good job in the future, don't let your aunt down!" ā
Looking at the back of Zhang Shun leaving, Uncle Hua smiled and said, "It seems that this Zhang Shun is really a competent thief!" ā
Zhang Bao'er nodded: "It's not easy to get lost!" ā
When he was about to arrive at the Temple of Mercy and Grace, Zhang Bao'er saw a young monk also walking towards the temple, followed by several mason-like people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Zhang Bao'er looked at the monk, couldn't help but smile, and stepped forward to greet him: "Master Purun, let's meet again!" ā
The monk was stunned for a moment, glanced back at Zhang Bao'er, put his hands together and said: "It turned out to be Zhang Shi'er, although the poor monk has lived in the temple for a long time, he also knows some things in the market, and the donor is now a nobleman!" ā
Zhang Bao'er glanced at Purun: "Do you know my identity?" ā
"The poor monk once went to buy supplies, and he saw the demeanor of the donor in the West Market, those eunuchs are really hateful, and the donor sent them to hell is also considered to be a virtue!"
Zhang Bao'er knew that what he was talking about was the last time he killed the eunuchs in the palace city, so he nodded and acquiesced.
"The donor is here to repay your wishes?" Purun asked.
"That's not it, I'm here to find the shopkeeper, he also lived in your temple back then!"
"It turned out to be the shopkeeper of Xuncen!" Pu Run nodded and said, "The monks of our temple all know the shopkeeper Cen, and he will live in our temple for a longer time. Early this morning, the shopkeeper Cen came to the temple, and I saw him when I left the temple! ā
After saying that, Purun said to a few people behind him: "You guys keep up!" ā
Zhang Baoer glanced at the people and asked, "Who are they?" ā
Purun said: "A few days ago, there was a strong wind, and several temple eaves in the temple were damaged, and the abbot instructed the monk to ask a few masons to repair it. Unexpectedly, I ran into a few of them on the way, and they were dressed up in outfits, and their bags were full of clay tools. When I asked, they happened to be masons, so I negotiated with them and negotiated a price and went back to the temple together. ā
Zhang Bao'er smiled: "What a coincidence! ā
Purun said: "It seems that the Buddha blessed me!" ā
Several people entered the temple, Zhang Baoer found Cen Shaobai, the two had a meal in the temple, and chatted for a long time before leaving the Temple of Mercy.
As soon as I left the Temple of Mercy and Grace, I saw Purun hurriedly coming out of the temple.
Zhang Bao'er had an indescribable good impression of Purun, and he greeted with a smile: "Such a coincidence? See Master Purun again? ā
"Huh? Donor, are you going back? Purun's expression was a little unnatural.
"Yes!" Seeing that Purun was a little distracted, Zhang Baoer asked strangely, "Master Purun, where are you going?" ā
"I ...... I...... A bit of a private matter! ā
"Private?" Zhang Baoer was puzzled, what private affairs would a monk have?
"Then I'll go with Master Purun!" Zhang Baoer glued to Purun regardless of it.
"This ...... This ......" Purun scratched his ears and cheeks a little.
"What? Is it inconvenient? Zhang Baoer's curiosity became even heavier.
"Alright then!" Purun said as if he had lost a battle.
Purun took Zhang Baoer and the others to a dilapidated mansion, where a woman and a sturdy man were arguing about something.
The man smiled and said, "Sanniang, your second dog brother is here, pull the pig out." ā
The woman's face sank: "I invited you here today to eat meat, not to kill a pig, and someone will kill the pig for me." ā
Ergou was stunned when he heard this: "Who?" Who do you ask to kill the pig? Who would dare to help you kill a pig? ā
"It's me!" At this time, Purun appeared in front of them.
When Zhang Baoer, who was following Purun, heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned: Purun came here to kill pigs?
When Ergou saw it, he couldn't help laughing: "Laughing to death, Sanniang, you really invited a monk to kill the pig!" ā
Pu Run said coldly: "What's wrong with the monk?" Wouldn't a monk kill a pig? ā
"Good you bald donkey!" Ergou scolded angrily and hatefully: "As a monk, you helped a widow kill a pig, what precept did you say? ā
Purun glared at him angrily and said, "If you bully orphans and widows, even the Buddha will be angry." The poor monk is going to break the precept and kill today, and it is a big deal not to be a monk! ā
With that, Purun took off the rag bag on his body.
Sanniang saw that Purun was empty-handed and didn't have a knife, so she had to go into the house and get a kitchen knife and come out: "Master, I only have this knife at home." ā
Purun waved his hand: "No, no!" You don't have to use a knife to kill a pig. ā
Ergou snorted coldly next to him: "What a big breath!" Don't use a knife, do you use spells? ā
Pu Run didn't look at Ergou, took out a bundle of rope from the cloth bag, and said lightly: "Our ancestors didn't need a knife to kill pigs. If you don't understand, just watch from the sidelines! ā
Ergou was ashamed and angry, and shouted: "Okay, Lao Tzu, see how you kill!" If you can kill without a knife, my two dogs will never kill pigs from today onwards! ā
Purun ignored him, took the rope and walked behind the pig, wrapped the rope around the two hind legs, and pulled hard, and the pig fell to the ground with a bang.
Purun did the same and tied the pig's two front legs. The pig was tied up like a prisoner waiting to be executed, and could not struggle except for two ears.
Ergou couldn't help but be shocked when he saw him show his hand. The pig was not much smaller than the cow, and it would take me half a day to cut it alone. Unexpectedly, this monk was really a master, and he subdued the pig in an instant. Although Ergou was surprised, he still couldn't believe it in his heart, Purun could kill a pig without a knife.
I saw Purun clasping his hands together and chanting words to the pig. After talking for a while, he took out a small two-foot-long bamboo pipe from the cloth bag, one end of which had been sharpened, and it seemed that he was going to use bamboo instead of a pig-killing knife.
Pu Run first rubbed his hand on the pig's body, as if looking for the part of his hand, and suddenly thrust the bamboo pipe in his hand forward, and shouted: "Medium!" ā
Listening to the soft sound of "poof", the bamboo pipe has already entered the pig's body, leaving only an inch outside the body, and blood gushing out from the mouth of the tube.
The pig only let out a snort, and when he looked at it again, he was actually dead!
The second dog was shocked when he saw this. He knew that today he was the ancestor who killed the pig!
When the pig's blood ran out, Purun quickly pulled out the bamboo tube.