At the beginning of the day, it was completely dark in early spring......

At this time, after settling his white horse and simply cooking some hot gruel and eating and drinking enough dry food, Li Bai, who had nothing to do, began to wander around this not very large temple.

Because, he really wanted to see, why in such a Buddhist temple with monks worshipping, there was a faint trace of demonic energy exposed?

And since the demonic energy is not from that monk, it must be from somewhere in this Buddhist temple!

Of course, he didn't mean anything else, he just wanted to see, find out and satisfy his curiosity.

However, the temple was not very large, and there was no place to hide people, so it didn't take long for him to wander into the hall of the Mahavira where the chanting had stopped.

"Excuse me."

"Old Zen Master, have you finished your homework tonight?"

After walking to the main hall, Li Bai first raised his eyes and glanced around, and found that there seemed to be no difference between this place and other temples, so he walked to the Buddha statue whose golden body began to fall off and became mottled, and asked the old monk who was meditating there.

It was already completely dark now, but it was still early to go to bed, so he wanted to find someone to talk to, and he could talk about anything.

"Amitabha!"

"Yes, Master Li."

"I'm afraid it's already past three quarters of the hour, and half an hour ago, the old man has finished his homework tonight."

Without opening his eyes, the old monk sat on his own futon, pronounced the Buddha's name, and said leisurely with his hands folded.

"That's ...... so"

It's good to finish it, in that case, he Li Bai doesn't have to worry about coming to the main hall recklessly to disturb the other party, and then incur disgust for himself.

"Huh?"

"Are there pilgrims here on weekdays? Why do you still have a merit box here, old Zen master? ”

Li Bai looked around, from the Buddha statue to the desk, and then from the incense tribute table, the brand new one he saw was obviously newly made, not even a layer of green paint had been brushed, and even some of the raw edges had not been smoothed, and there was a wooden box about half a person high.

"Good, good, good......"

"Master Li, the words of the pilgrims, I didn't have it before, but now I start to have it."

"Now there's it?"

"Yes!"

“……”

Li Bai first looked left and right, and then quickly he reacted to who the other party was referring to.

“！！”

"Old, old Zen master, you misunderstood, I don't have the money to give you ......"

"Amitabha!"

"Donor, you're mistaken, the alms are not for the old man, but for the Buddha."

"But Zen master, I really don't have much money, I'm out to study, use a little less, but I can't waste it."

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The old monk obviously didn't believe Li Bai's words, because he saw it, the 'Li Qinglian' in front of him came on a horse and a sword, and who would believe it if he could ride a horse and say that he had no money?

"Master Li, do you believe in the Buddha?"

However, since Li Bai wanted to be an iron rooster and was ready to pull out a dime, the old monk seemed to have a way, so he hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly asked.

"This ......"

"To tell you the truth, I don't believe it."

Li Bai is not a monk, what kind of Buddha does he believe in?

Moreover, in fact, he is now an unbeliever, let alone believing in the Buddha, he still has hostility and resentment towards the heavenly court, but even the gods and goddesses in the sky do not believe in it! Now he only believes in himself and the long sword in his own hand, that's all!

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

"Then Master Li, do you want to believe that there is Elysium in this world, and there is a true Buddha in Elysium?"

"This ......"

"The West Heaven and Rulai, there must be a ......"

In this world, there are immortals, heavenly courts, monsters, and Fahai...... Therefore, Li Bai felt that there must be a Western Heaven Elysium, and the Buddha Lord must also have it, and maybe it was still the kind of super power that could pinch him Li Bai with one hand!

"Good, good!"

"In that case, why doesn't Master Li give alms?"

“……”

"This ......"

Li Bai suddenly stopped talking again.

Anyway, he wouldn't tell the old monk in front of him that he Li Bai had offended the heavenly court, and not long ago he robbed the relics elixir of Master Fahai who was registered under the name of the Buddha, and damaged the other party's six-hundred-year-old Taoism, and now he may be secretly resented by the Buddha!

Even if he gives now, the Buddha will definitely not remember him Li Bai's goodness, and he will not easily choose to forgive or shelter him, so he simply won't give charity, and leave a few more copper plates to buy some delicious food for himself?

"Amitabha!"

"The old man looked at Li Shizhu's face was white, and there was a hint of spring between his eyebrows, which was the appearance of a peach blossom...... In this way, it is better to let the old man untie a sign for the donor, if the calculation is accurate, the donor will give a little, if not, the donor can just go back to rest. ”

"What does Master Li think?"

Obviously, this temple located in the wilderness finally ushered in a wealthy lord, so it seems that the old monk definitely does not intend to give up if he does not cut the 'meat' on Li Bai's body with a knife.

“……”

You're going to commit Peach Blossoms!

Where would he Li Bai believe the kind of nonsense that the other party said?

You know, if he really committed Peach Blossom, he wouldn't have raised a sister and the girl was eaten, raised a snake spirit and then abandoned by the snake spirit, so that he is still alone, and he doesn't even have an object that wants to get along day and night for a long time, this is the peach blossom of the fortune teller?!

"Okay then."

He is idle now, and after thinking about it, Li Bai planned to play with the other party, which was regarded as killing time.

"Good, good!"

"Donor, please."

Hearing Li Bai's promise, the old monk finally showed a big smile, and then took a lottery holder from the Buddha's offering platform, signaling that Li Bai could start.

“……”

Even the stick holder and bamboo stick are newly made, it seems that this old monk has been planning for a long time, and he just happened to bump into it.

"Then this one!"

Looking at the astrological lottery holder and thinking about it, Li Bai finally didn't say anything, nor did he reach out to pick it up, but directly reached out and picked up one from the lottery holder.

"This ......"

"Donor, sincerity and ......"

Seeing that Li Bai actually used such a method to ask for a signature, the old monk was a little stunned at first, and then wanted to correct the other party.

"Haha!"

"The old Zen master is not me, how do you know that I am not sincere in my heart? Do you have to kneel in front of the Buddha and shake lots to be sincere? ”

Anyway, there are a lot of crooked reasoning in Li Bai's head, if the other party wants to argue with him, he can at least use the allusion of 'Zi Fei Yu An Zhi Yu Fun' to argue with the other party for a long time.

Now that he is full and has nothing to do, he doesn't mind chatting with the other party at all, he wishes the other party could talk to him more!

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

"Master Li Shi really has Buddha roots, and he is an old man."

"That's it!"

"The old man will give the donor a sign!"

However, it was Li Bai's turn to be a little surprised: the old monk in front of him did not follow the general routine, but after announcing the Buddha's name, he generously agreed and reached out and grabbed the bamboo stick in his hand, as if he didn't really hope that he would kneel in front of the Buddha like other temples and sincerely 'begg' for a sign?

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