"Ignorant human ......", Hu Rong didn't need to turn around to know that Tang Sanzang was chanting for the dead tiger, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart, the theory of Buddhism is hypocrisy, and its so-called persuasion of people to be good is basically to teach people to give up their seven emotions and six desires and be a person without concern.

So in this case, if everyone in the world believes in the Buddha and has no seven emotions and six desires, then how can living things reproduce? Because to reproduce you have to mate, and to mate is to commit the sin vow!

Without the seven emotions and six desires, the creatures will not reproduce, and if the creatures do not reproduce, how can the plants and trees blossom and bear fruit? Then without the biological plants and trees, how should the Heavenly Dao be circulated?

It's like a tiger eating a sheep, it's nature. When the Taoist sees the tiger eating the sheep, he can only follow nature with compassion, mourn silently, and then appease the sheep.

When the Buddhists saw it, they definitely saved the sheep and drove out the tigers, and even in order to demonstrate the power of the Buddhists, they used big means to force the tigers to eat vegetarian - change their nature and destroy their nature, so where is the way of heaven? ?

"Bald donkey, what do you like, Lao Tzu is sleeping." , accompanied by the low chanting sound, Hu Rong narrowed his eyes and gradually fell asleep......

I don't know if it's the same as the gods and ghosts, Hu Rong actually had a dream that night, he dreamed that he had wandered back to the Sanxing Cave of Fangcun Mountain in Xiniu Hezhou......

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With Hu Rong's field of vision, Hu Rong saw layers of deep pavilion Qionglou, and once he entered the Pearl Palace, he couldn't say that the quiet room was secluded. When I reached the bottom of the Yao platform, I saw the Bodhi Patriarch sitting on the platform, and there were thirty little immortals standing under the stage on both sides.

"Wukong, what are you doing when you don't protect that Tang Sanzang learned scriptures from the West?" , The Bodhi Patriarch, whose hair was white, said with his eyes half-open and half-closed.

"Master...... Disciple...... I miss Master so much...... I don't want to learn the scriptures, I just want to return to the master's door...... I hope that the master will fulfill ......", Hu Rong or Hu Rong's version of the monkey knelt down and cried with a "plop".

"Idiot!" , Bodhi Patriarch opened his eyes, waved the dust and walked off the stage, came to Hu Rong and looked carefully, his face showed a strange look, and he asked after a moment of silence: "Wukong, when did you have a sense of fear?" ”

"Master...... The disciple is not afraid...... The disciple just didn't want to be that pawn...... The disciple only wants to be free in the world...... No one is bound - and this is the vision of the disciple to worship the mountain gate in the first place......"

"I was born in the Heavenly Dao, but I want to escape the Heavenly Dao. How can it be that easy? Even saints have to live under the way of heaven. ”

Patriarch Bodhi leaned down and stroked Hu Rong's monkey head and sighed: "Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, and saints are unkind, and people are used as dogs." Between heaven and earth, it is still like a ghost. Void but unyielding, moving and getting more and more. It is better to keep the middle than to talk too much. Goku, go ahead—"

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In a crisp birdsong, Hu Rong slowly opened his eyes, and at this time, the east had revealed the white of the fish's belly, and a little red sunlight was slowly rising, illuminating the gray sky.

At the right time, Tang Sanzang was still sleeping with the quilt in his arms, so Hu Rong carefully moved his muscles and bones, then added a few sticks of firewood and threw them on the embers that were emitting green smoke, then took out a few pieces of dough from the bag and baked them, and then turned a bucket with hair, and found a clean spring to draw water.

After returning, Hu Rong first poured some water into the purple gold bowl, then put the baked dough cake on the side of the purple gold bowl, and then walked towards the tiger killed last night with a pig-killing knife.

Perhaps it was the anatomical talent obtained after the rebirth of Hu Rong, Hu Rong shaved out a complete tiger skin and put it aside to dry, and then cut the tiger meat into small pieces, put it on the fire with thin branches and grilled it, and buried the remaining bone offal, this is because Hu Rong was afraid that Tang Sanzang would be crooked when he saw the blood.

After doing all this, after Hu Rong used his divine sense to sense that there were no gods around him watching here, he peeked at Tang Sanzang, who was still asleep, and a strange smile hooked up on the corner of his mouth.

He first hooked a drop of tiger blood with his little finger, and then took advantage of Tang Sanzang's lack of attention, his little finger quickly clicked into the purple gold bowl, and then continued to roast tiger meat, while flipping the branches while waiting for Tang Sanzang to wake up.

After a while, the tiger meat emitted a smoky meat aroma, Hu Rong hurriedly took a string and smelled it, then stuffed it into his mouth and ate it.

At the right time, Tang Sanzang also sat up, seeing that his eldest disciple had already woken up, he nodded with satisfaction, and then saw the baked soft dough cake and a bowl of spring water next to the robe beside him, his face showed a relieved expression: The eldest disciple he received is really good!

However, in the next second, Tang Sanzang felt that he had praised early! Because he suddenly saw his eldest disciple stretching out a plush monkey paw, holding a strange thing on it, and shouted to himself, "Good morning, Master, try the apprentice's craft—meat sandwich buns." ”

Meat Sandwich ??!!! Meat Sandwich ??!!

Tang Sanzang stared intently at the thing in the hands of the eldest disciple, it was two pieces of baked dough with a roasted meat cube stuffed in the middle, exuding a tempting, ah, no, evil aura.

"Goku, Goku! Throw it away! Don't you know that we monks can't eat meat?! Tang Sanzang raised his right hand and said with a wide sleeved robe covering the meat sandwich bun.

"I don't know! The first day of the apprenticeship, hey, Master. Hu Rong took back the meat bun, glanced at Tang Sanzang, who was still covering his face, and said, "But we monks shouldn't waste food?" So how can you throw it away!

And I once heard a monk say, 'Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart', Master, I don't know what you think? ”

"This is not right after all. The so-called high monk is just mixing up the audio-visual, Wukong, get rid of it! Now that you have entered my sand gate, you must keep the commandments. Freedom of speech for others to go, you can't learn and even more can't do it! Tang San Tibetan Yufeng said firmly.

"Yes, Master." , Hu Rong happily threw away the meat bun in his hand, and instead picked up the bowl in his hand and said to Tang Sanzang: "Master, then you can drink some water." ”

"Hmm...... Wukong, you can eat it too, we have to hurry after eating. Tang Sanzang took the bowl, picked up a piece of dough with his other hand, looked at the dense verdant in the distance, and suddenly sighed: "I went to the west but I don't know when I will be able to come back and take a look at the scenery of this hometown again......

Please ask this bowl of clear water to moisten this land for me, and wait for the day when the poor monk obtains the true scriptures, and then come here again to enjoy the verdant! ”

After speaking, Tang Sanzang tilted the bowl in his hand affectionately, poured the water inside on the ground, and then scooped a bowl of water again, took a sip, and then ate the dough.

Seeing this scene in Hu Rong's eyes, he was suddenly stunned, and said in his heart, Could this be the will of heaven? He tried his best to make Tang Seng break the vows, but he expressed his hometown feelings under the coincidence and poured the water mixed with tiger blood?!!

Lying in the groove Nima, what kind of feelings do you express, wouldn't it be more kind to drink the spring of your hometown in a big gulp? And the tiger whip in my hometown is also very replenished, are you sure you don't take a sip, holy monk?