Chapter 135: The Buddha Stays in His Heart

Hearing Li Kexin ask like this, my heart trembled, I thought she must have gotten some news, so I was relieved: "There is no trouble, it is that he found a few little hooligans to deal with me, and let me run away, since then, he has not bothered me again, I am at my house now, there are some things to deal with, when I am done, I will go to you again, okay?" ”

I had to lie to Li Kexin, and said that the matter was very simple, after all, she was a simple little girl, and Luo Xiang did all those indiscriminate things, if she knew about it, it would definitely frighten her, and if she talked too much, it would only increase her worry.

"Hmm." Li Kexin responded, and said with some hesitation: "Brother Xiaojiu...... Luo Xiang called me today......"

I raised my eyebrows and asked, "What did he call you about?" ”

He ...... He told me, let me leave you, or he will find a way to deal with you so that you will never appear in front of me...... Little Brother Jiu, I'm a little scared, are you okay? Li Kexin's voice sounded a little trembling.

And the anger in my heart was ignited again, this Luo Xiang was just looking for trouble with me, and even threatened Li Kexin, he was not a man at all, my fists were clenched, if Luo Xiang was sitting opposite me at this moment, I would even have the idea of punching him to death.

Seeing that I didn't reply, Li Kexin hurriedly asked again: "Little Brother Jiu...... Why don't you speak......"

I took a deep breath, calmed my anger, tried to make my voice as gentle as possible, and smiled slightly: "I'm fine, Sister Kexin, don't worry, I'll be fine, he just said that he just scared you, besides, is your little ninth brother so easy to deal with?" ”

"Hmm." He answered again and said, "Okay, little ninth brother, you take care of yourself, when you finish your work, remember to come to me, I'm either in the hospital or at home, call me when you come." ”

"Okay, it's going to be done soon, you wait." After saying this, I suddenly smiled again, added a sentence, and asked, "What, Sister Kexin, have you missed me these days?" ”

"Nasty ghost, I don't want you...... Good bye. With that, he hung up the phone.

My heart suddenly rippled with a little happiness, thinking of the beautiful Kexin girl on the other side of the phone blushing, it was so charming and moving.

After answering the phone, my big bowl of chaos came up, I picked up the spoon and was about to eat, suddenly I felt a large shadow in front of me, and it smelled stinky, what is the situation?

When I looked up, I saw a little monk standing in front of me, carrying a yellow cloth bag, wearing a tattered monk's robe, and asking for food, this little monk looked very old, in his early twenties, and looked about my age, standing in front of me, staring at the chaos on my table.

Seeing me looking at him, the little monk smiled at me, bowed, and said politely, "Amitabha...... The little monk is polite......"

I was stunned at the time, what age is this, I can still see a monk on the street, but I quickly reacted and said politely to him: "Hello, hello...... Has the little master eaten, why don't you eat some together? ”

"The little monk thanked the donor...... said, the little monk sat opposite me, and then pulled the bowl of chaos chop I just came up to his side, and what is even more annoying is that the monk also snatched my spoon away, without saying a word, he ate it in a big gulp, that food is really not flattering, like hungry for three days without eating, not afraid of hot, in a blink of an eye a bowl of chaos on the stomach, and even the soup was served up and drunk clean, almost chewed the bowl to eat.

I looked at this monk in a daze, thinking that this guy was really not polite to me, as soon as I said this, he sat down to eat, and there is such a stinky and shameless monk?

After the monk finished eating, he seemed to be a little unsatisfied, he smirked at me, and said: "The little monk came all the way from Wutai Mountain in Shanxi, and turned his fate here, but he didn't meet a kind-hearted donor recently, and he was hungry for three days, and finally met a kind person, and the little monk was grateful......

I smiled and said, "Where...... It's just a meal, is the little master full, or another bowl? ”

"The donor is polite, otherwise two more bowls will be really hungry and I can't bear it......," the monk continued to stink and said shamelessly.

Good guy, what a big appetite, it seems that he is really hungry, don't I remember that the current monks are living a good life, and they also enjoy government subsidies, why is this monk so shabby?

However, after all, I am a monk, and I am also half a Taoist, monks and Taoists are not separated, and they can help if they can, and a bowl of chaos is not worth a few dollars.

At that moment, I beckoned and asked the boss for three bowls of Chaos, two of which were his, and one of which was mine.

The monk thanked me a thousand times, and after a short time, three bowls of chaos came up, and the monk was not polite to me, and directly pulled the two bowls of chaos to his side, and began to eat and drink again.

Looking at his eating appearance, I didn't dare to move the spoon, and in less than five minutes, two bowls of chaos went down the monk's stomach again, as if they were poured directly into his mouth, and then, the monk stared at the bowl on my side.

When I looked at it, I couldn't do it, is this monk's stomach a bottomless pit? I couldn't eat enough under the three bowls of chaos, and I was afraid that he would snatch my bowl again, so I hurriedly ate it myself.

After eating, I thought of a question, this chaos is stuffed with meat, this monk eats so happily, is he a monk or not?

Immediately, I looked at the smiling little monk and asked, "Little master, didn't you eat anything?" ”

"It's very fragrant, it tastes good, it would be better if you put more coriander......" The monk smiled.

"It's not...... This chaos is stuffed with meat, huh? I wondered.

"I know it's minced meat, it's delicious." The monk said blankly.

"Monks can eat meat now?" I asked again.

"Amitabha...... As the so-called wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha stays in his heart, there is a Buddha in his heart, it doesn't matter what he eats, donor, what do you say? The little monk still looked at me with a smile on his face.

Listening to this, it seems to have some meaning, I can't refute it, is this little monk still a high monk, doesn't look like it.

At that moment, I shook it, ignored it, stood up, settled the chaos money, and turned around to leave, when the monk stood up and grabbed me.