"Not bad, not bad. ”

"It's really nice to be able to catch a golden carp in this golden pond. ”

"But ......"

The old master turned his head,

"The man arrived before you caught this golden carp. ”

"So, it's you who lose. ”

However, in the face of the old master's words, the young Confucian still seemed to be very confident.

"The Master only said, "Before the man comes." ”

But he didn't say how to count people. ”

"In the Master's view, when a person enters the door, he arrives. ”

"But it seems to me that the girl has to lead him here, and then say, Master, the man has brought it. In this way, it can be regarded as a real person. ”

"So, it's me who wins. ”

"Hmm. ”

In the face of the other party's quibbles, the old master didn't seem to be angry, but nodded

He held the fishing rod in one hand and gently caressed it in the other, as if thinking,

"There is some truth. ”

However, this way is similar to the sophistry of famous masters, not the way of a gentleman, and it is not enough to take it. ”

"You have won, but this victory is not a victory. ”

The old master commented.

"Haha, as long as you win. ”

Faced with the old master's evaluation, the young Confucian laughed,

"Victory, dignified is victory. ”

"Victory is also victory. ”

"If the student has half the ability of a master, then I can naturally win with dignity today. ”

"It's a pity that the student's skills are low, and he can't beat the master with his integrity. ”

"When the student thinks about it, he can only win without force. ”

The old master laughed dumbly.

put it in the hand of the caresman, and then he asked rhetorically,

"You have to win?"

"How invincible!"

The young Confucian had a smile on his face, but said categorically.

As he spoke, the old and the young, looked at each other, and the atmosphere seemed to be stagnant.

Then the two of them laughed together.

There seemed to be something else in the laughter.

Seeing the old master and the young Confucian smiling at each other, Hui Jue's gaze only fell on the bluestone slab, the golden carp.

The golden carp was fished up to the pond and landed on the bluestone slab, still beating and struggling.

The fishtail hits the stone slab and makes a snapping sound.

Its mouth kept opening and closing, and it looked very pitiful.

Compared with Huijue, the little girl who guided Huijue also looked at the fish with dead eyes.

However, instead of looking at the golden carp on the bluestone slab, she looked at the grilled fish on the brazier, skewered with an iron chisel, and already grilled.

Those grilled fish seem to be just getting hot.

On the surface, it looks a little burnt, but a hint of enticing fragrance comes out, and the smell makes people move a little appetizer.

It's just a little strange that these grilled fish are not scaled, gills, or eviscerated, but just roasted as a whole.

"Gollum. ”

Smelling the enticing scent, the little girl couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

"Want to eat?"

"Then eat it. ”

"You're only allowed to eat one, though. ”

The old master and the little girl said with a smile.

"Thank you, Master!"

Hearing the old master's words, the little girl immediately ran over excitedly.

After running over, she looked at the grilled fish in the brazier, but suddenly she didn't seem to know which one to choose.

"Master Huijue, come and try it too. ”

At this time, unexpectedly, the young Confucian said to Huijue,

"This fish is not a real fish. ”

"It's the spiritual grass that Master planted in the Que Jin Pond, it just looks alive, but in fact, it's just a plant. ”

"Amitabha. ”

"The little monk thanked the benefactor for his kindness. ”

Huijue clasped his palms together and recited a Buddha name.

But then, he still shook his head,

"It's just that the monks don't eat meat, not because of the difference between plants and animals. ”

"It's because of compassion in the heart and a desire to hurt living beings. ”

"Although this fish is not a fish, for the little monk, it just can't be eaten. ”

"Because this fish is not a fish, it can eat its life. ”

"Then naturally in the future, it can be said that although this fish is a fish, there is no fish in my heart, so I will be above board, eating fishy and minced meat. ”

"After that, you can naturally say in a chic and natural way, the wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart. ”

"At that time, the monks, where there are still the four big ones, are empty, and the mirror is dust-free. ”

"The body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror. Always wipe diligently, don't make dust. ”

He said with a sigh.

Hui Jue's words were said, and he felt a little abrupt, but he put his palms together, lowered his head slightly, and said sincerely,

"These are all the humble opinions of the little monk, if there is abruptness, please don't blame. ”

In the face of Huijue's words, the young Confucian was not angry.

He just smiled casually,

"The master's words are reasonable, he is under Meng Lang, and I hope the master will not take it to heart. ”

The gentleman is measured, and the difference is different.

Opinions are different, and theories are used to convince people by reason.

Even if you are not convinced, you will talk about it next time.

If you feel annoyed because someone else is different from you, this is not the way of a gentleman.

"Little monk, there is something interesting. ”

The old master smiled.

He flicked the fishing rod in his hand, but nothing came to his hands.

But he didn't care.

Just put the rod down in your hand.

Then the old and wise eyes looked at Huijue who came to the courtyard casually.

Feeling the old master's gaze, Huijue also looked at him.

The old man was over 60 years old.

He has gray hair and a short beard.

Although the clothes on his body are not luxurious, they are neat and meticulous.

Obviously, he is very rigorous.

His cheeks were thin and his cheekbones were slightly protruding, and he was a little thin.

There was a calm smile in his old eyes.

He looked at Hui Jue, and then opened his mouth, and he was shocked.

"You are very similar to your master, the monk Guangfa, and your master is also such a brainless, shouting every day to tell people to let go of their attachments, and they are obsessed with themselves, but they are better than anyone else. ”

Hearing the old master's words, Huijue was slightly shocked in his heart.

He couldn't help but say,

"Donor, do you know my master?"

"Of course I do. ”

The old master nodded.

But then he sighed deeply and said,

"The person who originally came to this Leizhou City should have been him, not you. ”

"It's a pity that your master passed away, and now I have no choice but to do this one thing by you. ”

"That's the number of days. ”

"One thing?!"

The old master's words fell on Huijue's heart.

Although his face was calm, Huijue's heart was full of turbulent waves.

But he suppressed all the thoughts in his heart, but he looked at the old master and asked,

"The little monk dares to ask the old gentleman, I don't know what the little monk needs to do, what is it?"

The identity of the old master in front of him must be extraordinary.

Vaguely, Huijue has some enlightenment.

This person may have nothing to do with the fact that the mountain palace and the headless corpse demon got away, and it is absolutely inseparable.

It is even very possible that he is the mastermind behind helping the headless corpse demon escape, and it is not impossible.