Chapter VII

Little Monk ???

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"Why is this man so familiar?"

Lin Fei's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the somewhat rich boy, racking his brains, but he couldn't remember where this man was familiar?

Xiao Jun on the side laughed and said, "You won't even be interested in men, right?" ”

"I'm afraid so!"

While the two were talking and laughing, the man really went out as Lin Fei expected. I was afraid that I couldn't hold back my joy, and slowly walked towards the opposite side of the woman at the next table, still trying my best to maintain my gentlemanly demeanor in the process.

But in Lin Fei's opinion, it was useless for any toad who wanted to eat swan meat to maintain his demeanor. Even a rich and handsome toad!

Lin Fei laughed contemptuously and said, "Make a bet, I said that this man can't get this girl!" ”

"How are you so sure?" Xiaojun also turned his head to look at the man and said, "He looks good-looking, and the Armani clothes on his body are so expensive, he looks like a rich second generation." This kind of boy picks up girls should be easy, right? ”

"Under normal circumstances, it's easy, but it's a pity" Lin Fei pointed out: "This guy is in a bit of a hurry!" There were also a few drops of coffee on his hand that had accidentally spilled on the back of his hand. I'm afraid the girl has noticed! Moreover, this girl is also a rich lord, looking at her temperament, she should be the daughter of a local tyrant like you, a girl like you, even if she is rich, she may not be able to look at it! ”

"The analysis seems to make a lot of sense!" Jun looked at it a few more times, and sure enough, the girl got up and left without looking back. Only the man was left sitting there in disappointment, looking at the empty seat opposite

"God counts you?" Xiao Jun exclaimed: "You guessed so accurately!! ”

"It's analysis!" Lin Fei smiled. But then he shook his head: "But I still haven't figured it out, why does this guy look so familiar?" ”

"Then think about it slowly"

However, just when Lin Fei was scratching his ears and cheeks because of this man's identity, Xiao Jun suddenly pointed to the door of the coffee shop in surprise and said loudly: "Xiao Fei, look there!" ”

"What? Such a surprise? Lin Fei looked puzzled: "It can't be that you see Professor Du, right?" ”

But when Lin Fei looked back, his eyes immediately seemed to be like two lightning bolts, in one sentence: I'll go! This guy has a lot more to see than Professor Du!

What is that?

At this moment, everyone's eyes in the coffee shop were focused on the door of the store, and then there were already several figures eager to walk over and say hello to the person at the door of the store.

Who could it be that someone is so attractive?

Is it a star? Still is

It can only disappoint many people. Standing at the door of the store turned out to be a little monk who looked only eleven or twelve years old! The thief's bright little bald head is really difficult for people not to pay attention to?

I'll go!

Lin Fei's eyes widened: "This is the little monk who sneaked out of which temple, is he lost?" Ran to the coffee shop? ”

Look at this little monk carefully, his eyes are big, and he is very divine! Especially the baby fat next to the cheeks, fat. I'm afraid that the treatment of their temple is good, and they actually feed this little guy so plump!

Lin Fei stared at the little bald monk with interest, and said in his heart: "This kid didn't want to come here to make a relationship, right?" ”

In today's world, it is not uncommon to see monks turning into fate. After all, it is not uncommon to see a monk dragging his family out to shop! But this little monk feels so different! A torn red monk's robe, which seemed to be brand new, but it was deliberately kneaded into a shabby appearance.

Lin Fei learned from the Sanskrit scriptures:

Buddhist monks' robes, especially the three clothes, have two main regulations on the use of colors: first, it is not allowed to use colored or solid colors, such as pure green, yellow, red, white, black, yellow and blue, tulip, falling sand, green daisy and other colors; Second, on the clothes, especially on the newly made clothes, a piece of other color must be dotted, which is called "bad color". In Sanskrit, the bad color is transliterated as "robe", translated as "uncorrect, bad, turbid, dyed, miscellaneous" and so on, so everything that is not correct and dyed can be called a robe.

The original meaning of the robe is a kind of grass, which is extended to the "russet color" dyed by the juice of this grass, and then it is further extended to the "abnormal color". The Buddha stipulated that disciples should wear bad colored clothes, and should not wear positive or visible colored clothes, so the monk's clothes are called "robes". In fact, Gaza can be called not only monk's robe, but also other things, such as miscellaneous or bad smells other than the five flavors of food, which can be called "robe". It can be seen that the word robe is not only used by Buddhist monks' robes.

Later, different sects began to wear different colors of clothing, such as the Sariputta Sutra, which says that the Sabha is dressed in soap, the Mahasanga is dressed in yellow, the Mishasa is dressed in blue, the Tamsade is dressed in red, and the Kasyavi is dressed in Mulan. This is the color of the three clothes of the tong guò to indicate their own sect. Although the clothing of the five departments is different, the original red robe is common to the five parts

Looking at the dress of this little bald head, it should be a little monk from an ordinary temple. I can't tell at a glance which of the five schools of Buddhism it belongs to!

Lin Fei sat on the side, as a bystander, looking at the little monk who shouldn't have appeared here, and said in his heart: This little guy doesn't want to come here to drink coffee, right?

Just as he was thinking about it, the little monk unexpectedly walked straight to the man that Lin Fei had noticed at the beginning. First, he bowed to the man, bowed to the man, and then looked up and smiled at the man and smiled: "Master Gao, we meet again!" ”

"Why are you again?" The man glared at the little monk impatiently: "Are you finished, Lao Tzu doesn't tell your life!" Even more unbelieving! ”

The little monk continued to smile and said, "Donor, the little monk is not here to tell your fortune this time!" I want to ask if you can give a little sesame oil money? ”

I'll go! Lin Fei couldn't help but snickered: Although I don't know what the little monk has with the man, but the man is in a bad mood at the moment, how can this little monk dare to ask for sesame oil money?

Sure enough, the man said angrily to the little monk: "Get away, I'm in a bad mood?" Don't you see? ”

When the little monk heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said happily to the man: "I'm in a bad mood!" That's even better! Donor, if you're in a bad mood, listen to me. Guaranteed you'll be in a good mood! ”

As soon as he said this, even Lin Fei couldn't help but pat his head and worry about whether this little monk could get sesame oil money

This little monk is really a superb!

At this moment, the man was obviously furious. I almost had to stand up and go up and beat the little monk violently