Chapter Seventy-Two: Widespread Greed

In a monk's room in Lanruo Temple, Bingruo supported his head with one hand and sat on the opposite side of the table boredly with the other, the leper monk who came with Zhanli yesterday poured wine, looking at the old monk gnawing on a chicken leg with a greasy mouth, drinking wine cup after cup, Bingruo was full of wondering, how could this old man be so thin, how could he drink so much?

The two little monks who were sprinkling and sweeping in the monk's room were not strange at all, they were doing their own work, and when they were finishing and leaving, a little monk said to Bingruo: "Miss Liang, your room is next to Grandma Bai's house, and someone has also been arranged to clean it." Also, Master said that the game you catch in the mountains can only be sold outside the temple. If it is in Lanruo Temple, it can only be sold to people who work in the temple, and it is definitely not sold to monks and monks, but you must remember!"

"You know, you are so strict here, why can this old monk drink wine and eat meat here?"

The leper monk shot a beam of astonishment at Bingruo with a pair of small squinting eyes, and pouted: "You kid, I told you a few years ago that death is bliss, and the other side is dead! What's wrong with the poor monk eating some meat? Also, the poor monk is called greedy, not called an old monk!"

Bingruo thought to himself, this Dharma name is really excellent, and it matches this master's style very well.

The two little monks covered their mouths and left the monk's room with a low smile, leaving Bingruo and this leper monk Guang greedy and disgusted. It's a pity that Xia Xian was called back to Wuping County by Zhanli yesterday to have official business to do, and the arduous task of accompanying Zhanli's monk friend was handed over to Bingruo.

Early this morning, Bai Ming drove the carriage back to Dazhai with Diao Wu'an. Bingruo thought about it again and again, and decided to settle down in Wuping County first, after all, Wuping County is also close to the mountains and forests, and she can take sunspots to hunt in the woods every now and then, and she can also take some game to sell some silver taels on the street.

I don't know how many cups I drank, this greedy old monk finally got a little fluttery, and began to chatter with Bing Ruo, Bing Ruo peeled off the cocoon in his pile of nonsense, and finally heard a rough idea.

The monk Guang greedy has been a monk since he was a child, and has been staying in this Lanruo Temple, which is over eighty years old, but he is still in good spirits, and he can eat, drink and have fun.

Because of his old qualifications and high martial arts, the temple went up to the abbot to supervise the temple, down to the small janitor, and all of them gave him three points of courtesy. So he drank wine and ate meat in Lanruo Temple, and no one dared to say anything about him. He traveled a lot, and he didn't stay in the monastery for a few days a year.

Many years ago, there was a series of murders in Wuping County for a while, if it weren't for the help of Master Guang Greed, Zhan Dang from the Bozi people, I think I wouldn't be able to catch the murderer today. Because of the series of serial murders, Zhan Li got acquainted with Guang Greed, and also became a New Year's friend, and later Guang Greed still traveled around, but he has been in contact with Zhan Hunting Head with a carrier pigeon.

More than a year ago, the greedy monk slipped to Yunzhou City, but got into a lawsuit. An old monk had nothing to do and actually ran to the drunken flower building to drink flower wine, and then, it is said that he pushed a girl from the railing upstairs and fell to her death!

Guang Greed also drank too much at that time, and was inexplicably arrested by a bunch of officers and soldiers and thrown into prison.

After sobering up, Guang Greed shouted that he was wronged, and repeatedly argued that he was just standing upstairs at that time, and it was a man in Chinese clothes who had an argument with the girl and pushed him. Later, Guang was tried in court, and only then did he know that the prince in Huafu was Xiao Fengnian, the eldest son of the Xiao family of the prefect of Yunzhou!

However, how could Xiao Fengnian admit it? Most of the witnesses around him were too strong to offend the Xiao prefect, and they all said that they didn't see it clearly, so the case was shelved, and Guang Corruption was kept in prison.

After a long time, this master of greed didn't know where he got the ability, and he actually turned the jailer who brought him food and water into a fog, and some people actually helped him escape!

"I'll forget it, Xiao Fengnian lost his memory after falling into the lake a year ago, and you can't wash it anymore. Bingruo squinted a pair of big eyes and smiled.

"Stinky boy, what amnesia, I think he's pretending to be eighty percent!"

After Guang Corruption escaped, Yunzhou City began to post his portrait list everywhere for martial law and arrest, and Guang Greed went out to travel again. As a result, a few days later, he received a letter from a carrier pigeon, which Zhanli wrote to him begging him to help him go to the axe to help save the strings. Then, according to Zhanli's request, he returned to Lanruo Temple and waited for Zhanli. So when Bingruo arrived at the Wuping County Ya that day, Zhanli and Guang Greed had already set off to the Axe Gang.

But when they rushed to the cottage in a wave, they were all desolate, only some small mountain bandits were cleaning up the mess, building walls and piling up soil to rebuild the house, but they didn't see Diao Wu'an and Xia Xian at all, Zhanli and Guang Greed had to go back to Wuping County, but they heard that the martial law search and arrest in Yunzhou City was also canceled, and the government didn't seem to want to care about this unsolved case anymore, so Guang Greed also swaggered and stayed in Lanruo Temple to rest for a while.

Later, when Zhanli came to Lanruo Temple to send wine and meat to Guang Greed, he heard some little monks talk about seeing the very handsome little catcher named Xia Xian in the county government, and went to the white grandmother's house in the temple with a wave of people. Zhan Li asked the little monk who said he had seen Xia Xian to hurry up and call Xia Xian out.

Guang Greed was verbose for a while, then fell asleep on the table, Bingruo pushed open the door and went to the hut next to Grandma Bai's house.

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In the fine spring weather, Bingruo used a longboard cart to push several bamboo cages, which were full of pheasants. She pushed the cart to the side of the small street near Lanruo Temple, took down the small stool on the cart and sat on it, and casually flipped through a copy of the Sutra of Amitayus that she had taken from Master Guang Greed.

"Ouch, Liang Bingruo, are you about to escape into the empty door?"

A light and playful young man's question sounded in front of her, and Bingruo didn't have to look up to know who it was, so she really didn't raise her eyes, and said indifferently: "Xia Zhu came so many times, and he didn't buy pheasants, don't get in the way of doing business." ”

"I said Liang Bingruo, you don't know that I don't have a lot of money, and besides, I still have to save my wife's book, unless I ......" followed by a giggle.

"Oh, then you can pick one and take it back to eat, and I won't charge you any money. ”

"You...... You...... Liang Bingruo, why don't you ask me unless anything?"

Bingruo raised her head inexplicably, facing a pair of peach blossoms full of grievances in Xia Xian.

"Unless what?"

When Xia Xian heard this, his eyebrows bent, and he suddenly became shy like a little doll who had just stolen a sugar gourd, "Unless you don't want a dowry!"

Bing Ruo sneered and said, "Xia Da is really generous!"

Xia Xian flicked his robe, sat on the ground beside Bingruo, glanced at her, grabbed the book of "Sutra of Amitayus" in her hand and said, "It's better to open a husband-and-wife shop, I'll sell it, I will be better than you." Look at you, if you do something half-heartedly, you sell pheasants and pheasants, what Buddhist scriptures do you read? If you really realize something, what can I do......

"Oh, give it back to me, you ......"

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If the years are quiet, then you will nourish your body and mind, if the time is bleak, then you will have more experience, the red dust is already impermanent, why be too hasty.

A flying pigeon sent a letter from Yunzhou Chengluofu, on the envelope four elegant small seals "Bingruo kissed" handwriting is delicate and powerful, at a glance you know that the person who wrote is a jade son, the content of the letter is as follows:

"Miss Liang, I don't see you for a day, like every three autumns. That night, under the flagpole of the Axe Gang, what the girl said about the next life, not as good as this life, I don't know if the girl can remember, I don't know now, but if I can still ?—— Luofeng. ”

Bingruo read this letter, and his little heart pounded. During this time, she didn't think about going back to Yunzhou City to take a look, she knew that Master Luo was seriously ill, and Luo Feng would definitely not be able to take a break to Wuping County. But she is a girl's family, and she doesn't know what happened when she goes to Luofu to find Luo Feng, and she is also a little afraid that Luo Feng will ask her a question similar to the one in this letter.

For the next two days, she kept thinking about the letter, in a trance and carelessly, often she didn't know how to take the money when people gave her, and she only foolishly took the pheasant out of the cage to others. Xia Xian saw it in his eyes, and all kinds of speculations spread in his heart, but neither of them took the initiative to talk about Luo Feng.

On the third day, Bingruo received another letter, which was written by Luo Feng, and now, whether it is Bingruo or Xia Xian, there is no need to think about anything.

Just yesterday, Luo Chengyu abandoned the world, and Luo Feng was the only son he left behind, and he kept filial piety for three years before the tomb as usual.

The young man in Xuanyi, like a curtain of spring rain in April, has no time to reach out and touch, so he hides in the twilight of spring. For three years, Bingruo only wondered if all this was dazzling and missighted......