Dragon Country Splendid Mountain.

After the heavy rain, the mountain road is covered with mist, and the wet stairs on both sides of the stairs are still dripping with rain and dew on the lush leaves, a scene of vitality.

In the Admiralty Temple on the mountain, a handsome man dressed in the costume of a warrior monk is sitting cross-legged on a futon, his hands folded, listening very carefully to the teachings of the old monk in a robe beside him.

"Yuanfang, this practice is an ascetic, I will not give you any entanglement during the downhill practice, the suffering experienced during the period is the tempering of your Buddha heart, I hope you can understand the Dharma from it!"

"Master, what should I do when I eat?" Yuanfang looked up in confusion.

"I'll give you a fate bowl, and when the time comes, I'll go to the fate myself!"

"What if someone else doesn't give them food?" Elements continued to ask.

"Then change the donor!" The old monk said calmly.

"Then what if you don't give it to another one?"

At this moment, the old monk's forehead was bulging:

"Penance is to face hunger, cold, and exhaustion, and if you can't eat, you can only endure it!"

"Master, can I go to work when I'm hungry?" Elements continued to ask.

"Hit ...... Work? At this moment, the old monk felt that his blood pressure was rising again, and hurriedly recited a sentence of "Amitabha" to stabilize his mood.

"Not allowed!"

"Master, can I not go to penance." Yuanfang said pitifully.

"You are an adult, penance is a tempering of your state of mind, how can you say that you are unwilling, if you go back to the temple in advance, or let me know that you do not follow the rules of penance and break your vows without permission, I will expel you from the door!" The old monk frowned and scolded.

"Okay, master, when is the time to eat, I'll eat more first, so as not to go out and starve!"

Old Monk: "......"

After accepting such an apprentice, the old monk felt extremely tired, and he had nothing to do except be able to eat and fight.

……

In the afternoon, Yuanfang, who still wanted to live and die in the temple, was finally driven out of the mountain gate and began a year-long "penance".

At this moment, Yuanfang held the fate bowl in his hand, wore ascetic clothes, and went down the mountain dejectedly.

He is very familiar with this mountain road, and often goes up and down the mountain with his brothers and sisters to buy the materials needed in the temple, and there are basically no tourists except for a few festivals.

The winding road down the mountain took 1 hour before reaching the bottom of the mountain.

Not far from the foot of the hill is a small town, although it is in the middle of nowhere, but the construction is very modern, and the infrastructure is very good, and a road runs from the town to the bottom of the mountain.

After looking left and right, Yuanfang touched his fleshy head, not knowing where to go.

In the end, he decided to go in the direction of the town, because there were many people there, and he should be able to eat.

After another few hours of traveling, after walking for so long, Yuanfang felt hungry and missed the food in the temple a little.

However, thinking of the stern eyes of the master before leaving, Yuan Yi dispelled the idea of going back.

Although there were also round-trip vehicles on the way, Yuanfang did not dare to take a ride, after all, the master had instructed him to only walk on the way.

Glancing at the "bowl" in his hand, Yuanfang rubbed his stomach and walked into the streets of the town.

His appearance immediately attracted the attention of many people, because his dress was too conspicuous and incompatible with modern clothing.

Walking in the middle of the street, the smell of the shops on both sides made Yuanfang hungry again......

After thinking about it, he stepped into a restaurant.

Walking to the cash register, Yuanfang put the "bowl" in his hand on the table, looked at the boss who was dozing off and said:

"Boss, Huayuan!"

The boss was suddenly awakened, opened his eyes, and immediately found Yuanfang standing in front of him.

"Boss, it's fate!" Elements continued.

"Are you a real monk?" The boss was stunned.

"Yes, the little monk's name is Yuanfang." Yuanfang nodded immediately.

"You monks are so arrogant now?" Looking at Yuanfang, who looked indifferent, the boss looked a little confused.

"Boss, I'm going to eat this...... This, and this! Elements didn't seem to hear the boss, and gestured to the menu on the wall.

Boss: "......"

"Brother, I have a small business here, you can change it." At this moment, the boss decisively chose to chase customers.

Hearing this, Yuanfang couldn't help frowning:

"Boss, I can actually make a few dishes less."

At this moment, the boss's forehead was beating, and his meaning had been expressed so clearly, why this monk could still be so cheeky.

"Little monk, I'm really a small business here, you better change it." After thinking about it, the boss still said tactfully.

This time Yuanfang didn't say anything more, just picked up the "bowl" on the counter, turned around and walked out of the hotel. As if thinking of something, he suddenly turned around and said to the restaurant owner:

"Buddha bless you!"

Then he walked away without looking back.

At this moment, the boss had a feeling that he was being scolded, but he had no evidence.

After leaving the restaurant, Elements moved on to another restaurant and started a new relationship.

For the point of turning the edge, Elements has always been an attitude.

Boss, Fate!

Justified, not arrogant or humble.

As a result, without exception, all of his fates failed, and no restaurant was willing to give him food.

This made Yuanfang very distressed, seeing that the sky was getting darker, but he was still hungry, let alone the place where the night was.

At this time, Yuanfang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly found that there was an unkempt man sitting in the corner not far away, and he was eating bread at the moment, one in his left hand and one in his right hand.

After thinking about it, Yuanfang hurriedly took a few steps forward and walked to the unkempt man:

"Donor, turn into a fate!"

The man who was eating the cake suddenly widened his eyes, seemed to be choking, and couldn't help but start coughing, and then hurriedly picked up the water bottle on the ground and began to pour it into his mouth.

After relieving himself, the man stared at Yuanfang and spoke:

"Are you turning to me?"

Yuanfang immediately nodded: "Yes." ”

"Do you know what I do? I'm a beggar, don't your conscience hurt? The beggar said in disbelief.

"What's wrong with the beggar, the master said, all beings are equal, so everyone is equal." Yuanfang said seriously.

At this moment, the beggar was speechless, feeling that what the monk said did make some sense.

But it was absolutely impossible to ask him to hand over the bread in his hand, so he hurriedly spoke:

"You are a monk, kind-hearted, this is my dinner, if I share you, I will be hungry tomorrow, you must not bear to see it!"

"The Buddha once cut meat to feed the eagle, sacrificed himself to feed the tiger, the donor you are just a piece of cake, insignificant, if the donor you are hungry tomorrow, it is a sharpening of your mind, and it will be of great help to your future!"

At this moment, the beggar really wanted to get up and hammer the bald head of Yuanfang, and by the way, he shouted "Sharpen your uncle"!

", I'm polite to you, you really kicked your nose in the face, don't bother me to eat cakes, get out!" At this moment, the beggar instantly changed his face and scolded angrily.

Hearing this, Yuanfang's complexion remained unchanged, and he opened his mouth to say, "Lord Buddha bless you", and then turned to leave.

"Bald donkey, I wish you no children and grandchildren!" Thinking that Yuanfang was secretly scolding himself, the beggar looked at Yuanfang's back and scolded angrily.

At this time, Yuanfang suddenly turned around and looked at the beggar with a solemn face, startling him, thinking that Yuanfang was about to make a move.

"Donor, the little monk is a monk, this statement is very reasonable!" After speaking, Yuanfang turned around calmly, his expression was still extremely indifferent.

However, the beggar was stupid in place, and at this moment he suddenly felt that what the monk said seemed to be very reasonable.

After thinking about it, the beggar shouted again towards the distant Yuanfang: "I wish you a full house of children and grandchildren!" ”

But after saying this, the beggar froze in place again, and suddenly he felt that something was wrong.

Glancing at the bread in his hand, he suddenly felt that he had lost his appetite.

……

At this time, the sky was already dark, and Yuanfang, who had failed to transform again, walked to a stone bridge, looked up at the stars in the sky, and couldn't help sighing:

"I'm so hungry!"

Is this what the master calls suffering? It's so bitter, master, I can't bear it anymore!

In Yuanfang's view at this time, the so-called "bitterness" and "hunger" are equal signs.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the distance, and then a man appeared in Yuanfang's sight, and behind them, there was a large group of people.

"Don't run, dare to steal from me, and dare to seduce my sister!" A man in the back shouted with a hideous face pointing at the man running wildly in front.

"I didn't sleep!" The man hurriedly returned and shouted.

"You're looking for death!" At this moment, the bearded man led by the rear was even angrier.

Seeing this, the man who fled for his life was frightened, and hurriedly quickened his pace, and then happened to come to Yuanfang, he saw that Yuanfang was blocking his way, and immediately turned sideways and wanted to pass by him, but Yuanfang stopped him again and collided with him.

Yuanfang didn't take a step back, but the man fell to the ground with a "snap".

"!"

The man hurriedly got up and glared at Yuanfang, but he didn't make a move, wanting to run for his life again, but was blocked by Yuanfang again.

"Donor, you stole someone else's things, or return them, the master said, you did something wrong, you have to change!"

"Dead bald donkey, get out!" The man glared at Yuanfang angrily, and immediately raised his hand and smashed it towards Yuanfang's chest.

The punch hit Yuanfang firmly in the chest, but Yuanfang didn't move, but the man screamed in pain and fell to the ground again.

At this moment, a large group of people from the rear arrived and surrounded Elements and the man.

"Thank you, monk!" The man in the lead smiled and spoke, then walked over to the fallen man, reached out and grabbed his hair:

"Where's my glazed grass?"

"Boss...... I...... I've sold soul coins! The man who fell to the ground said with a sad face.

"What about soul coins?"

"Buy...... Bought equipment. The man looked desperate.

", you know that this pearl glazed grass is what I raised there, and you still steal it, it's like looking for death!" As he spoke, the man slapped him and was about to fan him.

However, before this slap was slapped, it was stopped by Yuanfang.

"Monk, what are you doing?" The bearded man couldn't help frowning.

"Donor, it's not right to hit someone!"

"Monk, it's none of your business here, go away, he stole from me, I naturally want to teach him a lesson!" As he spoke, the bearded man slapped again.

But this time, he was stopped by Yuanfang again.

The bearded man was suddenly dissatisfied in his heart, and was about to speak, but he saw Yuanfang say indifferently:

"Donor, hit lightly, don't kill you, otherwise it won't be easy to deal with."

At this moment, everyone around showed a stunned look, thinking that Yuanfang wanted to stop it, but they didn't expect to say this.

"Yes...... OK! The bearded man couldn't help but nod.