I saw my uncle talking in the old monk's ear, and the old monk's expression was constantly changing, just like the marquee, but the old monk kept staring at me the whole time, it seemed that he didn't have enough strength just now, and he wanted to trouble me. It's over, today I'm in trouble, my uncle and Qin Wu don't dare to provoke people let me offend, it seems that I can't get out of this Qingliang Temple today.

"I'll go, get water, are you telling the truth, is this little idiot really his son, didn't he pick it up, why is it a bit of a tiger." It's far from him. ”

"Master, don't be like Xiao Yu, he had a fever when he was a child and burned out his brain, so let him go once." My uncle should be saying good things for me, but it's not very good. But listening to the meaning of the old monk, I should be quite familiar with my father. At this time, the old monk walked towards me again, and I subconsciously took a few steps back, I was really afraid that he would bounce me away like just now. I stepped back, and I realized that I had done something wrong again.

"Little rabbit, you still want to run, let me tell you, even your father in the past, as long as I let him stay, he won't dare to leave without permission. If you want to run or sneak attack me at every turn, believe it or not, I will teach you to be a man in minutes and bounce you away like crow's feet. "The old monk is threatening me, but I was really frightened by him, my uncle didn't dare to mess with people I don't even dare to say now, let alone ask for the ball back, in fact, my legs are shaking now."

"Master, I was wrong, I was an idiot, I shouldn't mess with you, just let me go." The old monk looked at me and regained his signature kind smile.

"Little friend, don't be afraid, I, an old monk, am a good person, how can I bully a child, and you are still his son, he is your only seedling, otherwise I will give you a ten-finger flick just now and send you to see the Buddha." What a good one. "I'll go, he said this, almost scared me to pee my pants, I can't stand it, and I flick my fingers, then I really want to see the Buddha."

I don't dare to say a word now, but my uncle and the old monk are talking about something. The old monk's expression seemed to be a little sad, and it seemed that he had said something sad.

"Hey, I don't know much about the past, I didn't help you back then, I didn't think that all these years have passed and now there is only you left with water, and I can't bully his son now, I probably know what you are doing here, don't worry, as long as you stay with me, no matter what kind of wolf clan I am, or what kind of dog cub, it will not be easy to come to me." You can rest assured to stay, stay here for a few days, and when the people who have been incense in the past few days have passed, the old monk will accompany you to play around, and half a month later will be my ninetieth birthday, you have to give my old man a face, accompany me to celebrate my birthday. "The old monk still has a little bit to say, and he talked to us a lot in one breath, it seems that the old monk has promised to help my uncle, and then, I still have a chance to talk to the old monk and ask for the ball back."

"Okay, I guess dinner is ready over there, let's have a bite with the old monk." The great monk began to walk out, and we followed, and I saw an opportunity to find my uncle.

"Uncle, what should I do with my balls."

"What to do, I told you a long time ago to slap him, don't offend him, otherwise there will be no good fruit for you to eat, he will scold you a few words, you haven't been subjected, you have to have a hot head, you see how it is, you still wait for him to be in a good mood in a few days and then ask him." I saw my uncle's helpless expression, so I could only walk at the end stupidly, but fortunately, Xiaoxue came to comfort me at this time.

"Brother, don't be angry, don't be sad, I'll help you beg that old man to return the ball to you later, okay." I looked at Xiao Xuehong's smiling face, and suddenly felt that there was hope in life again, and the two of us held hands and came to the dining hall together. When I got inside, sure enough, the monk named Jiese was ready to eat.

"Master, you're here, I've prepared a meal for your donors, so sit down." Another little monk named Jiemu helped Zen Master Hebei to sit on the main seat. The old monk waved his hand and motioned for us to sit down. I sat down, I looked at the table, I thought it was just some turnips and cabbage or something, but when I looked at it, I realized that it was so rich.

Except for a few ingredients on this table, the rest are raw seafood, big fish and meat. Chicken, duck and fish are the most basic, and the rest are abalone and lobster, shark fin and crab. I think there are a lot of things I don't know, this old monk is really rich, this meal is not 180,000.

"Uncle, isn't it true that monks can't eat meat." I whispered to my uncle, and when I asked, I found that I had made a mistake again, and I was heard by this old monk again.

"Little rabbit cub, it's quite good at asking questions, this Buddhism was originally produced in India, but there is no such thing as not eating meat in the teachings, the old monk I believe in Indian Buddhism, and there is naturally no problem with eating meat. How about it, understand, come, let's try it, the chef in our temple was plucked by me from a five-star hotel, let's see how it tastes. "The old monk is fortunate that there is not much unhappiness, that's good, I picked up the chopsticks and ate a few bites, the taste and materials are really amazing, it seems that this great monk will indeed enjoy it." We were all hungry, and the wind and clouds were whirling, and we basically bottomed out after a while, but I think the old monk didn't eat much, maybe he couldn't eat because he was too old. After we finished eating, the monk named Jiese came over again, still holding a folder in his hand.

"Master, this is this month's financial statement, please sign it." The old monk took the pen, wrote a few words on the paper, and handed it to the monk who had taken the precepts.

"Quit sex, have you come back from quitting gambling and prostitution?"

"Back to the master, the junior brother who quit gambling has not come back yet, and the junior brother who quit prostitution has just come back from purchasing the items for your ninetieth birthday, you found out."

"That's good, then you can go down first, quit milk, you come here." The little monk next to him walked over, the old monk said a few words to him, the little monk nodded, and walked over to us again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the master asked me to take you to rest, he is tired today, and he will talk about something tomorrow." We didn't want to ask anything more, so we followed the little monk and came to the front of a small two-story building. Compared with the entire Qingliang Temple, this small building is extremely modern, and it is a bit out of place with the temple. The little monk took us inside, which was a separate room, and it seemed that this was the guest room.

"Ladies and gentlemen, everyone will have a good rest here today, I will come to pick you up tomorrow morning to see the master, let's have a good rest today, everything is available here, you can use it at will." After this little monk named Qu Milk arranged for us, he left alone. We looked around, this should be a place to entertain pilgrims, there should be no one else here but us, we need to have a good rest here, I can't sleep at night, and I came to my uncle's room again.

"Uncle, are you asleep?"

"Come in, Xiaoyu, do you want me to help you get the ball back?" I went inside and sat on the couch with my uncle.

"Uncle, first, I want you to help me get Qiuqiu back, and second, I want to ask my father about the past." My uncle patted me on the shoulder.

"Xiao Yu, I can help you ask for Qiuqiu, but I think you should go and talk to him yourself, maybe Zen Master Hebei will return Qiuqiu to you directly. As for your father's affairs, as well as the previous affairs, it is really inconvenient for me to talk to you now. , and it is estimated that if I talk to you now, you may not be able to understand it with your IQ. But I can tell you one thing, your father is a good man, a pure man, a man who is detached from low tastes, remember him as a hero. ”

"Uncle, you can't say this, you can't say that, there is wood and something you can say, tell me a little bit about it."

"Well, okay, I'll tell you about an old monk."