The monk is wearing a snow-white robe, which is spotless, and from the back, his posture is strange, his white clothes are fluttering, and he is lined with a bright bald head, which is very earthly and peerless.

I saw him bow his head and pronounce the Buddha name again, and then he opened his mouth to persuade: "Donors, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, everything is precious to harmony, it's just a little thing, why don't you take a step back and open the sky?" The tone was full of compassion.

The groom was the first to quit, rolled up his sleeves and was about to come up and beat people: "I'm phew! Is it a trivial matter for Lao Tzu to get married today? Stinky monk, do you know that the 'hole' room and the title of the gold list are the biggest joys in life? However, you are a monk, you shouldn't know, then shut up, otherwise no matter how handsome you are, Lao Tzu's fist will not recognize people! As he spoke, he deliberately waved his fist the size of his rice bowl. （）

The monk didn't seem to know whether he felt that the groom's words were reasonable, or was frightened by the fist, hesitated for a moment, and then went to persuade the filial son: "This donor, you see that today is a day of great joy for the donor opposite, a great event, or else, you just take a step back and let them go first?" ”

The big filial son was anxious, he didn't care about Sven sweeping the floor, grabbed the monk's white 'color' robe, and pushed viciously, babbling, didn't push, pushed again, didn't push, looked at the monk a little suspiciously, and then looked at the groom waving his fist next to him, hesitated, and also learned from the groom, rolled up his sleeves, 'exposed' the weak wrist at a glance, and then looked at the monk, he needed to look up to his face, and took a step back, which felt that the momentum was sufficient. （）

After pondering for a while, he pointed to the monk and reprimanded: "Where did the monks come from, it is not good to stay in the temple and recite the scriptures, what are the scholars doing?" I also persuade others to take a step back and open the sky, I think you are six unclean, and you are still attached to the red dust, right? Look at your little white face, if you can't say it, you are pretending to be a monk, saying, are you pretending to be a monk trying to cheat money or 'sex'? ”

A series of questions made the white-clothed monk dizzy, and he was speechless for a while. （）

A few aunts and girls around them, hearing this, their eyes lit up one by one, their hearts were 'flowering', and their eyes were green staring at the monk without blinking.

The white-clothed monk shrank under the eyes of so many 'women', 'lust'/wolf's red fruits, and barely forgot to persuade and justify: "This donor, don't talk nonsense, the little monk is kind enough to persuade you, why bother to hurt people?" ”

The groom official has long been impatient, and it is okay to greet relatives and meet people out of the funeral, and he doesn't know where to run out of a monk who is chattering, the left sentence puts down the butcher knife and becomes a Buddha, and the right sentence takes a step back and opens the sky. What's more, he married his daughter-in-law and went home to the 'hole' room, gave birth to children and played, not to play tricks with these inexplicable guys on the street.

With a wave of his hand, the group of young and strong men behind him rushed up, and tried to force a way with their bodies, and the funeral team was also on fire, throwing the coffin to the ground casually, and '' the white flag in his hand.

The two groups of people twisted into a mess in the middle of the street, and the white-clothed monk was in a group of 'chaos' battles, especially embarrassed, it seemed that everyone who passed by him couldn't help but fly towards him with a punch or a 'leg' or something, and his thin body was in the 'chaos' and 'chaos', hiding how embarrassed and embarrassed he was.

The aunts and daughters-in-law on the periphery were distressed one by one, and they couldn't wait to go up and snatch the monk out.

Xiling Lan watched coldly, but he could see that those attacks seemed to be running towards the monk, and the monk was also hiding in embarrassment and thrilling, but in fact, the monk was in the 'mixed' and 'chaotic' crowd, but it was like a fallen leaf, dripping and turning, and no one could get on the corner of the monk's clothes.

(Education 123 Literature Network)