Chapter 149: Give You One Last Chance (Hand Over the Ticket in Your Hand, Release the Hostages)

About an hour or so later, the little monk stretched his waist for a long time, looking at the more than 100 injured and sick people who had been cured, and there was a feeling of relief and joy in his heart.

I wanted to wipe the sweat on my forehead with my clothes, but I found that the white monk's robe was all soaked with sweat, and even the two points on his chest could be seen completely gone.

The little monk's face turned red, but the pilgrim next to him did not laugh at him, but a look called awe rose in his eyes.

"Little master, hard work! Let's have a drink! ”

"The little master is so powerful, he is really a living bodhisattva who saves the suffering, please accept our worship!"

"Yes, yes, please wait for me."

The little monk saw that everyone responded to him so enthusiastically, and he was at a loss for a while, standing on the field with a blank face, he didn't want to see his junior brother so embarrassed, and quickly pulled him back.

"Hahaha...... "The little monk is so cute, of course it makes everyone laugh for a while."

The affairs of the villagers of Daze have finally come to an end, everyone's mood has returned to the festive festival of Laba porridge, a large number of people lined up behind those porridge stalls, there are only fifty or sixty people in other porridge stalls, the little monk is the most terrifying in their table stalls, there are actually three or four hundred people in line, there is no end in sight, and this long dragon has not seen the trend of decreasing, every time the front takes two steps, there will be another person behind to add up.

Unintentionally confused, he said: "Damn, isn't it, when is this a head?" ”

To no avail: "I feel like my muscles are already cramping, this is too much of a surprise, right?" It's all because the little brother forgot the dust for making the porridge so delicious! ”

The little monk was also speechless, and glanced at his senior brother, blame me for the delicious porridge I made!

Although they complained like this, the movements of the four people did not stop, in fact, their porridge beach was so popular, their hearts had long been happy like flowers.

At this time, Zen Wu also came to the mood, and said to the little monks: "The poor monk also wants to come and cook this Laba porridge, can you add me one?" ”

Wuhua smiled heartlessly: "Senior Brother Zen Wu, sure enough, you still have high eyesight, in fact, if you don't speak, we all want to ask you for help!" Anyway, I'm in favor of it with both hands and feet. ”

Wuguo also said: "Senior Brother Zen Wu, I have been looking forward to you coming to our Puzhen Temple as a guest for a long time, I hope you can guide us a little bit!" ”

"Haha, those masters in the temple, haven't let me touch this for a long time, it's hard to come out, let you try my craft today, it's delicious!" Zen Wu also rolled up his sleeves and joined the Laba porridge battle.

As the sun set, a wisp of the sun in the distance was still hanging on the mountain, and five monks were lying on a meadow on the hillside outside the temple.

The five of them have done more than ten times the work of others, and they are so tired that their bones are about to fall apart, no. All five of them turned into a few lumps of soft mud and lay on the grass.

"This sunset is so beautiful, but it's a pity that the twilight is too heavy." Zen Wu looked at the sunset thoughtfully and muttered in his mouth.

"Hey, no wonder a poet once said that the sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk! It's this twilight! Wuxin also said lightly.

"Oh, you're still discussing this, I don't want to move my eyelids now, I lie on this grass with peace of mind, and I feel full of happiness!" Wuhua said lazily, his half-squinted eyes were clear, and he didn't care how beautiful the sunset was.

"Although I am very tired, I feel very fulfilled inside, and those pilgrims have drunk our porridge with happy smiles on their faces, don't you feel a sense of accomplishment?" A flash of realization flashed in Wuguo's eyes.

"yes... Fulfillment too! It's been a long time since I've been so fulfilling..."After there was not much joy in Zen Wu's eyes, there was just endless loneliness, and even the little monk noticed that something was wrong with Senior Brother Zen Wu.

Xiao Lingjue asked Zen Wu softly, "Senior Brother Zen Wu, why are you lonely?" Is there something on your mind? Or if there is something you can't put down, tell a few of our juniors and disciples, maybe we can help you solve your doubts... After all, everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high. ”

"Huh, huh? It doesn't hurt to talk about it! Outsiders know that I am the heir of the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and they are saying that I am the best Buddha in Buddhism for thousands of years, and I am deeply valued by the masters of various famous Sichuan temples, but I feel very tired of living, you must think it is strange, right? ”

Zen Wu got up, looked at the four people next to him and said.

"Tired?" Several people whispered.

"Tired... Let me tell you a little bit more about me! Zen Wu said again.

"When I was three or four years old, I was brought into the Shaolin Temple by a Zen master, and at that time there were many small novices like me in the Shaolin Temple, and gradually, I became very good friends with many small novices!

At that time, life was still very easy, every day was during the day to study the Dharma, and I could play with those friends!

It wasn't until later, after opening a Buddha light, that my talent was discovered, and I was personally accepted as a closed disciple by my current master, and now there are more and more of my junior disciples, but there are fewer and fewer friends, I know, they have never regarded me as a friend, they just respect my position, there are many people who please me and talk to me, but the heart of the poor monk tells himself that they are not sincere.

Therefore, the position of the heir of the abbot of Shaolin Temple did not make the poor monk happy, but the poor monk had an obsession and had to rely on this position to complete it, so he couldn't let go of ......"

Wuxin looked at Zen Wu with sincere eyes, and said: "Senior Brother Zen Wu, there is no need to say more! I can understand your feelings, but I still advise you, this is the magic barrier in your heart, I hope you can resolve it as soon as possible. ”

"It's really hard to get rid of this demonic barrier!" Zen Wu let out a long sigh, overwhelmed.

"Senior Brother Zen Enlightenment, I have encountered a demonic obstacle like yours in the past, but there is a person who has helped me solve this demonic barrier, I believe that this person may also be of some help to you, would you like to give it a try?" Wuxin said with a seductive face.

There are many flowers and no results, and when I heard that the senior brother actually said it so bluntly, I immediately understood who they were talking about.

"Oh! Is there such a strange person in this world? May I ask who is the master of your temple! Zen Wu asked with a sincere face.

"Senior Brother Zen Wu, I know who Senior Brother Wuxin is talking about, that person is far away in the sky, close in front of you." Wuguo said with a chuckle.

"Yes, yes, I was hit by this animal in the first place! It's the demonic obstacle of the heartless senior brother cured by this guy! To no avail, he pushed the little monk out.

The little monk also looked at Senior Brother Zen Wu with some embarrassment, and could only smile.