"Brother, see you on the West Heaven Road" The little monk patted me on the shoulder, crossed his legs very calmly, and sat down.

At this time, it is definitely not a joke, people have reached a certain level of despair, and the last bit of hope in their hearts will be wiped out, I saw that the little monk was waiting for death with his eyes closed, and his heart was also horizontal, isn't it death.

"Lao Tzu's family is dead, and I am not one worse" Gritting his teeth and closing his eyes, the little monk sat down.

"Bang" "Bang"

In the dark night, there was silence around, and the only thing that came was the beating footsteps of Zhongbo and the female corpse, getting closer and closer, and every time the footsteps fell, my heart was also tightly pumping.

Finally, the footsteps were in my ears, and I felt a fishy smell coming to my face, and at that moment, I felt my collar tighten, and then flew out like a sandbag.

"Bang Di" fell heavily on the grass, and I grinned in pain, and when I opened my eyes, a middle-aged man kicked away Zhongbo and threw the little monk over like a sack.

"Bang" snorted, "Oh, I'm a mother!" Eat it, why still bring it down, children are still falling with such tender meat, you are a coconut when I am it! The little monk got up from the ground with a disgraced face, grinning and scolding.

Look at the middle-aged man again, after kicking Zhongbo, he put down the female corpse with a volley and a horizontal kick, and a somersault was in front of us.

"The two little boys, the hair has not grown and the scholars are waiting for death, who instilled this truth in you."

The middle-aged man had a Manchu pigtail, wore a green robe, hung a green wooden bag around his waist, a three-foot-long bamboo tube behind his back, and a peach wood sword in his hand.

"Bang" "Bang"

Uncle Zhong and the female corpse stood up from the spot, and jumped towards the three of us again with their hands raised.

"The Heavenly Master opened the way, and invited the Taishang Laojun to be as anxious as the law, and the edict" As the middle-aged man muttered, he bit his middle finger and wiped it on the peachwood sword, and suddenly a yellow light covered the sword body.

Zhongbo grabbed it first, and the middle-aged man slammed the long sword in front of him, and Zhongbo grabbed it with both hands, and suddenly burst into green smoke, and roared in pain.

Before he could make any movements, the female corpse immediately pounced, and the middle-aged man kicked her in the stomach, instantly kicking it away.

The middle-aged man put his fingers together with his sword, scribbled in the air, shouted "E", and slapped on Zhongbo's head, and suddenly Zhongbo screamed, and fell heavily after taking a few steps back.

At this time, the female corpse got up again, her ten fingers were like iron hooks, and the middle-aged man flew up in the air and kicked it over, and by inertia, the peachwood sword turned down and stabbed into the chest of Zhongbo, who was just about to stand upright.

"Magneta............

The peachwood sword was like a red-hot iron rod inserted into the ice and snowdrift, and a whole white smoke rose from Zhongbo's body, and then Zhongbo let out a painful scream, and then completely stopped.

The middle-aged man didn't know when a piece of talisman paper appeared in his hand, and when he shook it, the flames rose, and he threw it on Zhongbo and burned.

"It turned out to be a person from Maoshan" The little monk froze, and I was just about to speak when he interrupted me, signaling me to watch quietly.

And the female corpse pounced at this moment, and a few copper coins appeared in the middle-aged man's hand at some point, and they were thrown out, and the "bang" "bang" all hit the female corpse's face, shoulders, and knees.

"The heavenly master opens the way, the earth is burned by fire, the demon is subdued, the gods are added, and the edict" After reciting the incantation, the peach wood sword stabbed the female corpse into the heart, and suddenly the female corpse screamed, and took a few steps back, obviously the female corpse was more powerful than Zhongbo, and this sword did not kill her. ，

"If you dare to harm people after death, I will send you to hell" A yellow rune paper appeared in the middle-aged man's hand, and with a slight flick, the flames rose and threw it at the female corpse.

Suddenly, the flames devoured the woman's corpse, and after a few screams, it was completely planted and turned into ashes.

I looked at the burning corpse of Zhongbo, tears in my eyes, and a trace of reluctance in my heart, this fire engulfed my last relative.

From then on, I was truly helpless and careless.

"Hey, boy, what are you crying about, I was almost killed by zombies, and now I kill them, why are you still crying so sadly" The middle-aged man clapped his hands and took out a wine gourd from his waist and poured a sip of wine into his mouth.

"Amitabha, the old man you killed is his father, can he not be sad" The little monk clasped his hands together, quite a trace of the appearance of a high-ranking monk.

"Smack"

The middle-aged man slapped the little monk on his bald head unceremoniously, and laughed: "Little ghost, don't talk nonsense, I killed zombies, not people, and you say this as if I killed someone."

"He's not my father, he's my former servant," I said with tears in my eyes.

"Huh...... No matter, it's my duty to catch ghosts and cure zombies, anyway, I don't care if he's your father or a servant, as long as there are no human demons, I'll kill them" poured a sip of wine into his mouth again, and the middle-aged man took out something from his shoulder bag and threw it over.

"No, two little ghosts, this is a good thing, hurry up and eat it!"

I took it and opened it, it was a layer of sauced beef wrapped in oiled paper, exuding a fragrance, and I was hungry for more than a day, and my saliva was immediately left.

"Amitabha, sin and sin, the master said that you should not pick wild flowers on the side of the road, and you can't eat what strangers give" The little monk saw that it was meat and smacked his mouth, and immediately put his hands together, and his mouth chattered.

Zhang Daoyi looked at the little monk with interest: "I said boy, don't you play that game anymore, did your master tell you that the autumn wind blows, the north wind is cool, whose wife guards the empty room, there is a man next door named Lao Wang, and a son is called Xiao Wang!" But you monks don't understand, but many people in your Buddhist family eat meat, for example, Jigong, isn't it just like wine and meat through the intestines?"

"That's different, Master Jigong is a high-ranking monk"

Zhang Daoyi found a place to lie down and said, "Little monk, I'll ask you, is it important to believe or to live a small life."

I didn't know what to do with the meat, and the middle-aged man smiled at me: "Boy, you don't care about him, you should eat yours."

I didn't care about them, I just grabbed a piece and stuffed it into my mouth, the little monk glanced at me, and I could clearly see his Adam's apple squirming.

"There is no such belief in the world as the source of no water, the Buddha said: sitting and Zen, walking and Zen, a flower and a world, a leaf as come, spring flowers from green, autumn to leaves drifting, infinite as if the heart is at ease, silent movement and static body nature." The little monk squinted at me while talking to Zhang Daoyi.

Zhang Daoyi smiled disapprerovingly: "Bullshit, if you don't even have your life, what do you talk about faith, if you want me to say that saving my life and eating a full stomach is my heart is comfortable and natural."

The little monk peeked at me and clasped his hands together in front of Zhang Daoyi: "Amitabha, I think you are the donor............ You're right, it's not too late to believe in Buddhism when you're full, kid leave me some! I've seen you eat more than half of it," and suddenly ran over, and stuffed one piece of his hands into his mouth.

"Uh...... This kid" Zhang Daoyi was caught off guard and thought that the little monk was going to debate with him, but he didn't expect it to be like this, and he immediately shook his head and laughed.

I smiled and quipped, "Hey, don't you don't eat meat, as a monk, if someone refutes your beliefs, you should debate with him for a while!" ”。

"Debate messy (debate fart), hungry and carry it again (if I continue to debate), and I don't have to eat" The little monk's mouth was full of oil, and his mouth was stuffed with meat.

"Little monk, how can you eat meat without wine, I have a good wine!" Zhang Daoyi shook the wine gourd in his hand and smiled evilly.

I can see that Zhang Daoyi doesn't plan to let the little monk get better, he has already broken the meat ring, and now he wants to trick the little monk into breaking the alcohol ring.

"Good" The little monk took it and poured it into his mouth.

"Sure enough, it's good wine" The little monk touched his mouth, and his face was full of fascination.

This time it's not just me, even Zhang Daoyi, who wants to deceive the little monk, is a little dumbfounded, what kind of monk is this! I thought I would excuse myself, but I didn't expect it to be so direct.

"Come, drink" The little monk raised his head and poured a few sips again, and was very addicted.

"it! You're not polite at all" Zhang Daoyi hurriedly snatched the wine gourd and shook it, there was still a third left, and he panicked in his heart.

"Donor, the Buddha said to share, sharing is the source of happiness, wine and meat are not separated, take it quickly" The wine was snatched away, and the little monk looked compassionate, but he spoke to Zhang Daoyi.

"The Buddha said that you are a big-headed ghost, I said that you are a little monk, you let you eat meat before, and you are still embarrassed, and your feelings are pretended by you!"

Seeing the little monk stretch out his hand to touch the wine, Zhang Daoyi suddenly jumped up, like a landlord, showing special stinginess.