The middle-aged beauty beckoned to them directly: "Oh, it's a good day today, the three little masters come over quickly." ”

Shi Liu looked at Nobuzhi and glanced at the beautiful woman's rather revealing clothes, and then recited there: "Amitabha, color is emptiness, emptiness is color......

Then I looked at the legal law and was hey hey straight again.

Don't you think it's great that you're a monk or a eunuch?!

slapped directly on his lively head.

"Let's go, let's go."

Shi Liu arrived at the door of this brothel and stood with his hands folded, and his tone was flat: "Amitabha, what is the matter with this female benefactor called Xiao Seng and the others?" ”

The middle-aged beautiful woman shook off her champas, straightened her clothes and tried to make a dignified appearance, and said, "It's also about the girls in our building." This is not without drinking the avoidance soup in time, and the result is there.

How can anyone who does our business have a future? If this is really born, then the child may not know how to live.

So I poured medicine on her this morning, and as a result, she was looking for life and death, so I thought I would go to a nearby temple to add some sesame oil, which could be regarded as a blessing for the child who had no chance to die. ”

After saying so much in one breath, seeing that the handsome little monk in front of her didn't even change her face, the middle-aged beautiful woman continued: "Didn't I meet you just after opening the door, didn't I say that my family was compassionate, I thought that if I would like to ask you to send those children to Nian Nianjing." ”

Xin Zhimeng raised his head: "Those?" ”

The middle-aged beauty has been rolling on the party all her life, and she is a little embarrassed to suddenly face such a pure person.

"This flower building has been open for so many years, and there are always girls who don't remember to do stupid things."

"Amitabha, poor monks and others are willing to do things for those small donors who failed to reincarnate."

The beautiful woman hurriedly stepped aside: "Then please come in quickly." ”

So the three monks entered the flower building.

Although there was no one at noon, there were still people on the road.

Then the people who saw it couldn't help but sigh twice, sighing that the world was declining, and even the monks began to enter the flower building.

One to ten, ten to hundred.

By the afternoon, basically everyone in Suhuai City knew about it.

It's just that the two guards are very embarrassed, is the fourth prince so good?

But as long as he speaks vulgarly, how many ladies can't get it?

It's unlikely to think about it.

Then I can only follow up with Hualou at noon.

was also driven out by the old bustard: "I'm sorry, guest officer, the girls haven't gotten up at noon." If you want to play, come at night. ”

The guard could only say: "This mother, our brothers are just trying to make you clean and undisturbed at this time, don't worry, you can serve some wine and food, and our brothers will talk about something." You don't need to be accompanied by girls. ”

The bustard has seen a lot of people day and night, so he naturally has his own set of skills to recognize people.

So he didn't feel embarrassed anymore, and asked a turtle to take them to open a table in the private room on the second floor.

The guard armor also deliberately chose a private room where you can see the backyard scene when you open the window.

"Two distinguished guests, it's not time to go to work, and our chef hasn't come yet. You two, do you want the little one to go outside and buy you some snacks? ”

Guard B directly threw him a dime of silver, and said in a rather impatient tone: "Okay, okay, just send it up, this is for you, speed point." By the way, we watched three monks come in just now, where are they? ”

Gui Gong took the silver and immediately stuffed it into his arms, and the smile on his face became more and more genuine: "The three little masters are preparing to chant in the courtyard downstairs." As he spoke, he opened the window.

The two glanced out the window and were relieved to see that the little master was there.

As for the little master's breaking of the vows or something, it is not up to them.

The three of them directly asked for three cushions, sat down cross-legged, took out the wooden fish and began to chant the scriptures.

At first, the girl who was still sleeping in the building thought it was too noisy,

But as I listened, my heart gradually calmed down.

No one yelled anymore that it was too annoying, too noisy.

The child who had just been drugged and had a run-off asked the little girl who was waiting for her to come down and give them an umbrella.

Listening to the sound of the three little monks chanting scriptures, the children who had shed it couldn't help but cry silently.

I don't know if it's their delusion, it's obviously hot at noon, but I feel that the room is colder than usual.

One hundred and eight times I recited the Sutra of Rebirth without stopping, and I recited the Great Compassion Mantra seven and forty-nine times.

After reading it, his voice began to be hoarse.

I read it from noon to sunset.

At this time, the flower building was already very lively.

In fact, since the afternoon, people have come in one after another, specifically to see what the family is doing when they enter the flower building.

I didn't expect it to be a superbirth.

Although it was not a Buddhist puja, the three young monks were stunned to recite the effect of the puja.

When the whole street started to dance and sing, only this flower building was particularly different today.

Obviously, the voice of the monk chanting the scriptures is not heavy, and it is in the backyard, but it is like being able to penetrate the heart and cross the distance, so that people can release the Buddha as if they are chanting in their ears.

The heart is calm and inexplicably sad.

There has never even been a moment so obvious that the flower building is so clean.

After the chanting of the scriptures, the feeling of shade in the house disappeared.

The girls in Hualou, who had lost their children, felt empty and extremely relieved.

I was very grateful for my mother's ability to invite monks in and recite sutras.

Of course, for the three monks who dared to enter the flower building and chanted for people like them, I was even more grateful.

The other guests came in with the mentality of watching jokes, and in the end they were also deeply impressed.

Although the three of them are not very old, they have obviously worked the Dharma.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible to achieve such an effect.

After that, although the atmosphere was not as noisy as in the past due to the influence of Shiliu's chanting, the mood was much better one by one.

It's like having been purified.

The old bustard asked the master to make a special table of vegetarian food to entertain Shiliu and them.

When they ran out of vegetarian food, they also specially prepared sesame oil money, saying that although they did not offer incense in front of the Buddha, they could not let the little monks work in vain.

This is made up by the girls in the building, and there are also guests in front of them.

Shi Liu was not polite, and let the laws be accepted and put away.

The old bustard said, "Three little mages, it's getting late, and the old body will not leave you in this filthy place." I've already had three wings open in the Front Street Inn, and I'll let someone take you there later. ”

"Amitabha, thank you for your trouble."

"It should be, it should be. Datong, why don't you hurry over and take the mages to have a good rest. ”

Whether it was the innkeeper who received them, or Xiao Er, the eyes of the three of them were always a little strange.

Early the next morning, the three of them left the inn.

After they left, after the news of their Hualou spread, the shopkeeper of the inn and Xiao Er regretted it again and again.

People with real skills are respected everywhere.