Chapter 42 The Monk

The speed of the old road was amazing, Yun Zheng and Miss Liang only saw a sturdy back, and they couldn't help but glance at each other, obediently sat back in their cars, and continued to walk up the mountain.

At the end of the path is a small temple, the plaque on the temple door reads Baiyun Temple, Xiao Wugen, Miss Lin and four or five gorgeously dressed young men looked at Yun Zheng who walked slowly.

"It's the little sister who is greedy for the scenery on the road and delays the trip, and Brother Tiyun is late, please don't blame you." Liang Qi helped Yun Zheng block it, and glanced back at Yun Zheng, with a look that you understand.

Yun Zheng's heart was full of alarm bells, what the hell is this woman going to do, in this way, those young masters don't hate themselves anymore, one of the green-clothed young masters was just about to speak, Xiao Wugen answered coldly: "Since everyone is here, let's go and meet Wugou Zen Master together, I hope we can get the gift of the old Zen master this year." ”

When he entered the door, Yun Zheng found that everyone wanted incense and candles, it was obvious that he was going to worship the Buddha, only he was empty-handed, Miss Lin glanced at Yun Zheng and took the lead in stepping into the temple gate, Yun Zheng faintly felt that this woman seemed to be hostile to himself, this feeling was wonderful. "Don't you plan to burn incense when you enter the temple?" Liang Qijiao asked Yun Zheng with a smile. "One petal of heart fragrance is enough, why do you need these Laoshzi." Yun Zheng replied sonorously and forcefully, and then dragged Yun Er and bacon into the temple, just for a tour, who stipulates that you must worship the Buddha?

Baiyun Temple is not big, it can even be called exquisite, there is only one big hall, which is enshrined in the great day Rulai, and there are more than a dozen bamboo buildings around it, there are blue-gray clouds and mist through the hall and enter the room, just like a fairyland.

"Surrounded by green pines, white clouds, green water in front, and then cultivating bamboo to practice in such a holy realm, you will definitely be able to break through the three bodhisattvas." Xiao Wugen held a group fan and kept tapping it on his hand, he didn't know who he learned this action from, he seemed a little rusty, he must have started practicing when he arrived in Dousha County.

I don't know where this guy came from, he doesn't understand bullshit and makes sense everywhere, I didn't see the big monk's face was blue and shivering, and the little monk had a long snot and a hungry face. This is clearly caused by freezing and starvation, and the white clouds are long? It is good to stay in it for a while and pretend to be a fairy, if there are clouds and mist entering the bamboo building when you sleep, the taste is absolutely unforgettable, and it is estimated that the three people in it will have such an experience.

Seeing that Yun Er wanted to refute, Yun Da picked up Yun Er and walked through the main hall to the back mountain, I heard that there was a large meadow there, which was a good place to go out.

People did not arrive at the pasture, but the aroma of wine came first, turned around the bamboo forest only to find a fat monk bare-chested leaning on a small low table is holding a large piece of meat to chew, opposite him sat a Taoist priest, burly, sitting there like a mountain, carrying a leg in his hand, Yun Zheng estimated that it was a dog's leg, the two of them ate a mouthful of meat, and drank a big bowl of wine, it seemed to be very happy.

Not only Yun Zheng was stunned, but even Xiao Wugen and Miss Liang Qilin were also stunned, only Yun Er giggled and rushed over, and politely sang a fat promise to the two clumsy people who were eating meat and drinking, the monk was also an interesting person, and casually took out a piece of dog meat from the crockpot next to him and put it in front of Yun Er, signaling to eat together.

Yun Er was not polite at all, lying on the table and holding the dog meat and gnawing it, taking out two bites and taking out his small bowl and asking the monk for wine.

"Interesting, interesting, on weekdays, monks eat white food, and today the monk was eaten by two people," the monk clapped his hands and poured a little wine into Yun Er's small bowl.

Liang Qi asked Yunda, "Is your brother okay?" Can he drink? ”

"It's okay, three or two bowls are not a big problem!" Since someone in his family has already gone up to eat white food, it is not good for him to go up again, Liang Qi saw Yun Zheng and said to him with a very unwilling look: "Do you know who the monk sitting opposite is?" ”

"The size is just a monk, can you become a Taoist?" Seeing the three of them drinking wine and eating meat, Yun Zheng found that he was also a little greedy, because a monk and a young child ate and drank very happily.

The two were talking in a whisper, but they didn't want the monk's ears to be very smart, and after hearing Yun Zheng's judgment on him, he was very happy and almost pulled his throat and said: "The little doll is right, the original name of the monk Wugou is called the innocent monk, and he used to think that he would be able to pass through the red dust and not get wet, who would have thought that after entering the red dust, the innocent will become the five ditches, and the Buddha ordered me not to fill the five ditches and not want to get rid of it." A monk is a monk, and he can't become a Taoist. “

Xiao Wugen didn't want Yun Zheng to steal his limelight, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "The student once heard the Zhiming Zen Master of the Burning Lamp Temple in Fucheng say that the only person in Shuzhong Buddhism has three flavors, that is, the master, so today the students came to ask the Zen master for benefits again, and also asked the Zen master to give advice." “

The fat Wugou monk laughed and wiped the grease on his hand casually on his big belly, looked at the young men and women in front of him and said: "If you want to listen to the knowledge of floating flowers, you have to pay the corresponding price. “

Looking at the Wugou monk patting his belly and asking the young man for sesame oil money, Yun Zheng asked Liang Qi in a low voice: "Are you deceived by him like this every year?" “

Liang Qi glanced at Yun Zheng, clapped his hands, and immediately two maids walked over with a plate of copper coins and a plate of cloth and placed them in front of the Wugou monk. The rest of the young men and women also put down the gifts and put them on the ground, among which Xiao Wugen's gift was the most valuable.

Monk Wugou frowned and sighed and said, "A year is not as good as a year." Suddenly, he found Yun Zheng standing next to him empty-handed, so he asked curiously, "What about your gift?" Don't you want to know the avenue? “

Yun Zheng said with a smile: "It is said that after Hongjun incarnated into heaven and earth, there were three thousand avenues handed down, the boy was blessed, there was no avenue, and it was okay not to listen, just a petal of heart incense for my Buddha to sit down." “

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted laughter, and the unscrupulous meaning in Xiao Wugen's eyes became even stronger, and the rest of the young men and women also unconsciously moved away from Yun Zheng.

Wugou smiled and looked at Yun Zheng seriously for the first time, pointed to Yun Er, who was already a little drunk, and asked him, "This is your brother?" “

Yun Zheng frowned, picked up Yun Er and put it in the back basket of the bacon and said, "It's the younger brother who can't make it." "He has a wise root, how about giving up with me to be a novice?" "You've been a monk for so many years, and you've been stupid." Yun Zheng was already a little angry, and said that the monks of the Song Dynasty were domineering, but he didn't expect to see him alive today. "Monk, don't force it, this kid has already moved on you, if you continue to force it, I guarantee that the result will not be too good." The Taoist priest who was drinking raised his head and said to the monk seriously.