"You bad old man, you earn 600,000, share 500 with me! What are you thinking, you iron! Am I your own apprentice? ”

"You stinky boy, as a teacher, aren't you afraid that you will spend money, so I will take it for you first. If you have more money in your hand, you will easily indulge in enjoyment and waste your spiritual practice. You have to understand the good intentions of the teacher. "The bad old man looked at Liu Jun, looking like he was all for your good.

You read that right, Yoo Joon is back in the store. There were some disputes with the old man over the commission.

"Fart, you bad old man is picking. I just want to think about what Qingfengzi you are called, where Qingfeng is you, you are called a slammer. I don't care, give me 30,000. Without merit, I also have hard work. You share this money, let alone steamed buns, I want to eat steamed buns and stick to the end of the month, and I don't have to buy pickles! Liu Jun said angrily.

"Eight hundred!" "Twenty thousand!" "Nine hundred", "ten thousand", "one thousand, you kid don't have to make an inch." "Eight thousand! As a master, you treat your apprentice like this? "Two thousand! Little rabbit cub, why do I still need you to teach me as a master? As a teacher, this is to save for you first, and you will have more places to use the money in the future. "Five thousand! I believe in your wickedness, and I knock on the door! I also want to buy an electric car. This amount of money is not enough to buy batteries! "Three thousand! Do you want! Don't this money is gone. You won't buy a second-hand one first when you buy an electric car.!

"Okay! Count you ruthless! Three thousand is three thousand, give money! Liu Jun said viciously.

The old man took out three thousand yuan and slapped it in Liu Jun's hand.

Qingfengzi, a disciple of the Maoshan faction, and Qianzi, a disciple of the Maoshan faction, had a series of unfriendly meetings on the issue of commissions, and finally reached a consensus.

"Old man, I have a friend who also wants to learn Taoism. Character should be fine, can you teach him? Liu Jun took the money, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered the fat man, so he turned around and asked the old man.

The fat man, although there are some pitfalls, his character is also in the past. He can play with the little fox Bai Susu, which means that he is not bad. Because of this kind of spirit fox, it can definitely intuitively feel the good and evil of people. As far as the character of the little fox Bai Susu is concerned, if the fat man is really a villain, let alone playing together, it is a strange thing not to swallow it in one bite.

"You can bring someone over to me first, but even if you have the qualifications, you can only be regarded as a registered disciple. Also, little fox, if you nibble on my Taishi chair again, I will lock you up. "The front is for Liu Jun, and the back is for Bai Susu. She had changed back to her original form and was grinding her teeth on the Taishi's chair.

Liu Jun hurriedly walked over and picked up the little fox, this Taishi chair is not cheap, in case the old man asks him to pay, the three thousand oceans that have just arrived may not be enough.

When the fat man went out made a phone call, and when he got off the train and left the station, the fat man had to leave the phone, or he would follow him all the time.

"Hey, fat man, I'm your brother Liu, don't you want to learn Taoism, my master is here today, you hurry up and take a look." The address is No. 89 Zhiyang Road"

"I'll rub, Brother Liu, you are my brother, I'll be there soon." The fat man on the other end of the phone said happily.

After a while, a taxi stopped at the door. The fat man squeezed out of the car. The moment he got out of the car, the taxi bounced upwards entirely. When the fat man saw Liu Jun, he went straight to him and gave him a big hug, almost hugging him to see Master Zu.

"Brother Liu, you are interesting enough, where you can use it in the future, you speak, I promise that I will also go to the sword mountain and the sea of fire."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, my master is waiting inside." After Liu Jun finished speaking, he walked to the store. I saw the old man wearing a Taoist robe, slowly drinking tea on the Taishi chair. At first glance, it really looks like a master.

"Master, this is my friend, Mi Gang." In front of others, Liu Jun still has to call Master. The fat man's real name is Mi Gang, and he told me his name on the train. Because of this, Liu Jun also complained about him. Mi Gang, Mi Tank, your parents are afraid that you won't be fat.

"Sit down first, I'll take a look at your bone elephant first." The old man looked at the fat man with the appearance of a master and said.

The fat man sat on the Taishi chair, and the chair squeaked. The old man raised his eyebrows for a while. The fat man held out his hand. The old man reached out and groped with the fat man's hand for a while, and then motioned for the fat man to stretch his head over. I fumbled on the fat man's head for a while. frowned and was silent for a long time.

"Great, master, is there something wrong with me?" The fat man's voice was shaking, and the master frowned and was silent after touching the bone elephant, no one was panicking.

"It's too fat," said the old man, frowning.

"What"

"I said you were too fat to touch the bones." The old man repeated it again. I'm so meow, this old man, he didn't come out if he didn't touch it, he was silent.

"I have not found a bone image, but I have seen your face. You have no relationship with the Tao, but you have a relationship with the Buddha. I have an old man who has been looking for a disciple to pass on the Dharma. It's a pity that until he passed away, he didn't find a suitable candidate. In the end, he could only hand over the mental exercises to me and let me find them on his behalf. Would you like to practice the Dharma and worship Him as a teacher? You know, the Dharma he practiced was no worse than the Tao I practiced. "I didn't find out that the old man still had a Buddhist master as a friend. Why didn't the master make a degree, at least let this old man be empty, and treat money like dung. Yoo Jun thought to himself.

"Well, Master, I also want to practice the Dharma, but I can't stand those precepts. It's easy to say that you have a shaved head, but you are not allowed to eat the meat, which is equivalent to killing me. The fat man said in embarrassment.

"No, no, you don't necessarily have to shave your head and avoid meat and fish. The Buddhist Buddha Shakyamuni said it in the Tibetan Vinaya. As long as the animal that produces this meat is not killed by you, not because you have killed it, and it is not slaughtered with your own eyes, you can eat it. This is also the origin of the three pure meat and the five pure meat. The old man persuaded.

It seems that this fat man has a deep Buddha relationship. The old man didn't persuade Liu Jun so much when he took it.

"That's okay, I'll apprentice and practice Buddhism." The fat man also thought about it. If you can't cultivate the Tao, you can cultivate Buddhism, and it's not quite good.

The old man saw that the fat man agreed. I went to the second floor and took out a golden cloth bag, put it on the tea table, and opened it. There were a few books in it, a round golden bead, a bowl, and a string of Buddhist beads.

The old man first asked the fat man to kneel down in front of the tea table. He bowed slightly.

"Today, Maoshan sent a disciple Qingfengzi to collect disciples on behalf of friends and pass on Buddhist exercises. Please don't blame the grandfather. ”

"On behalf of your friends, I gave the Buddhist disciple Mi Gangfa number. Mentally weak. ”

"When entering the Buddha's gate, you should abide by the Buddha's precepts, avoid lewdness, and don't kill!"

After reading a set of words, the old man motioned for the fat man to start kowtowing. The fat man is much more obedient than Liu Jun when he was apprenticed. Honestly, he didn't get up after kowtowing.

"Your master's Dharma name, Jueyuan. You have to keep this in mind. These are a few Buddhist exercises, you take them back and slowly realize them, this is your master's relics, you have to take them well. This Buddha bead, the bowl is the Buddhist ritual instrument left by your master" The old man took the things on the table to the fat man, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, master, if I don't understand the exercises, can I ask you?" The fat man looked at these books, as if he were reading books from the sky.

"Ask me what I'm doing, I'm an authentic Maoshan Taoist, how do I understand Buddhism, that's why I let you slowly understand." The old man walked away quickly without looking back, for fear that the fat man would regret it.

The fat man suddenly felt that the road of Buddhist cultivation was gray and full of ups and downs.

The fat man is also big-hearted, and after being depressed for a while, he cheered up again.

Holding that pile of things, he giggled there.