Chapter 99: The Guest Arrives Again

In a short time, the torches under the mountain gathered on the mountain. The whole temple is illuminated, the gray-robed monk naturally stands at the end, and when he walks forward, there are monks who respectfully shout the Buddha, the rosary in his hand turns, and the smile on the corner of his mouth makes the monks feel like a spring breeze.

"Mu Yi Xiaoyou, long time no see!"

"But I haven't been spending two hours yet, I didn't expect the Buddha to be so impatient" The white-haired man slowly opened his eyes and looked at the gray-robed monk in front of him with a smile!

A young warrior monk holding a torch in his hand glared angrily, and his temper came up and his tone went straight to Mu Yi! "Bold, how dare you talk to the Buddha like this, the stone Buddha in the temple is the treasure of my Buddha's land, what do you say to destroy it, it will be destroyed"

"Monks must not be rude!"

"It's okay, it's okay to come here as if you were your own home; You're welcome, don't treat yourself as an outsider" Mu Yi looked at the gray-robed monk with a hippie smile, and never glanced at the young warrior monk, which made the young warrior monk even more angry.

"You hairy boy, you are so bold," the young warrior monk said as he rolled up his sleeves.

"Presumptuous! Did the Buddha teach you to do that! The gray-robed monk's face sank, and he suppressed the arrogant and domineering warrior monk on the side.

The young warrior monk had a sweaty face, "Sin, sin" turned and stepped aside.

"Mu Yi Xiaoyou, please don't mind, this group of rough people under his command still don't know any secular rules, it's the Buddha Land and Buddhism that is too deep, you look at this one by one, the sex is as fierce as fire!"

"Naturally, I don't mind, who made this empty mountain temple as cold as an iceberg, you say, isn't it, Buddha!"

Mu Yi's eyes turned, and he provoked loudly, "The stone Buddha in this is what I sent away, and there is no Bodhisattva in this temple, do you want to send me away, is this how you send me away?" But I also talk about some fate and Buddhist rules, you all go out, I want to talk to you Buddha! Mu Yi pinched his waist and reprimanded these warrior monks with all his strength.

"This, this, Buddha" The warrior monks suddenly looked like heavy dates, panting heavily, and suddenly became angry.

"Well, can we talk about it again?" Mu Yi's eyes were full of meaning, and he wanted to see how the gray-robed monk in front of him would end.

"Amitabha; When did my Buddhism become a bully? There are a lot of us, so naturally we can't bully this little friend, you wait outside the door first, I'll talk to this little friend, and I'll have my own conclusion later! Cihang stood in front of him, his tone was strong, full of a sense of justice! The warrior monks were moved into a mess.

"Buddha is righteous, we will listen to the teachings!" Among them, there were even warrior monks with tears in their eyes.

Mu Yi's heart was disgusted for a while, and he even looked at the 'Dharma' influence ability of the gray-robed monk in front of him.

"Holy monk, please inside!" Mu Yi gave up his hand to greet him, and he had already set up a tea party again in the main hall to welcome this living Buddha!

The gray-robed monk walked forward, and Mu Yi followed and asked, "Dare to ask what the holy monk is called?"

"Call me whatever you want, they all call me Buddha, and I am estimated to be the only Buddha in the Buddha land now" The gray-robed monk touched his head, did not pick up a single hair, and smiled very awkwardly.

"Then it's not just the Buddha, it's the Lord of the Buddha's land; Congratulations to the Buddha! "Gray hair fluttering, self-fun.

"The lord of the Buddha land is naturally the Buddha who sits in the Buddha land; The poor monk still loves the Buddha" The gray-robed monk is also the Buddha bowed his head and didn't want to argue with Mu Yi.

Mu Yi also wanted to vent his heart at the end, as if he had hit cotton, he couldn't give birth to any strength, and he thought he was extremely powerless.

"Buddha Master, you are really a poor monk, poor enough!"

"When does Mu Yi Xiaoyou plan to leave, I will send someone to see you off." The gray-robed monk was not verbose, and went straight to the topic.

Mu Yi was unhappy in his heart, looking at the man in front of him who he couldn't see through, but felt extremely dangerous, his eyes gradually became gloomy, "I said, Buddha; Why do you have to drive your disciples down the mountain? Is it the disciple who hinders the Buddha, or is the Buddha rare this mountain, this piece of land under my Muyi's feet? ”

The gray-robed monk grabbed Mu Yi's arm, and his seemingly slender hands directly burned the white shirt on Mu Yi's body with a palm print, Mu Yi instinctively wanted to use the exercises to resist, but he forcibly endured it; I saw some blisters on my white skin. "It's a poor monk, the poor monk can't look at the little friend, just this one reason! That should be enough for a reason, right? ”

Mu Yi's face turned pale, his teeth rattled, and the beads of sweat the size of soybeans lowered from the tip of his nose and forehead, and his left hand pressed his right hand that was trembling in pain, and he was too busy to take care of himself.

"I've heard that Buddhism is a place of reasoning, no, I didn't expect it; The high Buddha also used this method to force others, I called the Buddha into the hall, but not to let the Buddha punish him" Mu Yi's voice trembled, and a pair of eager eyes looked at the gray-robed man in front of him, like a poor stray dog with a begging tail.

The gray-robed man saw it in his eyes, and his heart was also happy, and this time he was naturally trying to avenge the humiliation just now. Buddha hatred does not stay overnight!

"What Mu Yi Xiaoyou said, it's only then that we can sit down and talk! Mu Yi Xiaoyou, please! ”

The gray-robed monk was the first to sit down, unveiled the kettle that had not yet been boiled on the stove, and shook his cuffs to see pieces of leaves falling into the pot.

"The poor monk came forward tonight, naturally with 'sincerity'. This pot of good tea is for Mu Yi to drink, and it can be regarded as a return gift."

The gray-robed monk looked at Mu Yi, who was speechless in pain, his eyes were indifferent, and the smile that had not yet fallen on the corner of his mouth rose again, "Mu Yi Xiaoyou, don't sit down yet?" ”

Mu Yi looked at the gray-robed monk in front of him, and naturally his whole body trembled, and the corners of his mouth were not good, "Xie." Thank you to the Buddha".

The gray-robed monk saw Mu Yi sitting down obscenely, where could he have thought that this Mu Yi would be so domineering at noon!

"Buddhism does not deceive people, the poor monk said that he wanted to send Mu Yi Xiaoyou, Mu Yi Xiaoyou also intended to be reasonable, talk about the conditions, we naturally want to talk about the conditions and be reasonable!"

"Really? Is this true? Can you really talk about the conditions? Mu Yi's face was pale, looking at the treacherous and cunning gray-robed monk in front of him, and he didn't believe it in his heart.

"Nature, nature; When the poor monk was not yet a monk, he always believed that there was no condition in the world that could not be opened, and this was originally a world of equivalent exchange, and he was greedy for half a cent. ”

"Naturally, I won't be greedy, I will believe in the Buddha again!" Mu Yi's eyes were full of gambling luck, with a single tree in front and no way out in the rear.

"Amitabha, monks don't speak; Please also ask Mu Yi Xiaoyou to speak" The gray-robed monk slowly closed his eyes, and the momentum on his body changed, as if he had returned to the world, and became a businessman again, and started trading.

"Please don't blame the Buddha for a while!"

Mu Yi looked at the gray-robed monk in front of him, hiding endless tenacity in the depths of fear; Trembling hands and bowing respectfully.

Torches outside the hall are clustered one after another, and the lights and candles in the hall are lit; There is no dust on the ground, no incense burner, no Buddhist scriptures and Dharma; Naturally, there will be no more Buddha tonight.