As the saying goes, people are iron, rice is steel, and they don't eat hungry for a meal. At this moment, Ning Can was sitting on a rectangular wooden table, and there was a plate of vegetables on it, and he was really a little shivering. And the python is sitting together with several women who are good looking and figure at the moment, with delicious food and wine on the table, depending on the situation, the rich second generation is enjoying what he deserves.

"Yan Yun, this way." Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Yan Yun at the door. Ning Can stopped and continued to pull the rice in the bowl, and shouted vaguely.

"How can there still be meat? Isn't it not killing? Yan Yun sat next to Ning Can, looked at the lot of meat on the other tables, and asked in surprise.

"We didn't kill it, of course it's not killing, and the five precepts didn't say that you weren't allowed to eat meat. Unfortunately, even if we could eat meat, we wouldn't be able to afford it. However, everyone can go to pick up food a day and get one meal for free. Anyway, I can't starve to death. Ning Can said disapprerovingly.

In fact, if you think about what the five precepts say, don't kill, don't steal, don't commit adultery, don't lie, and don't drink alcohol. You can find a lot of loopholes, of course, the main function of these five precepts is to limit it to the lay compound and not to be too chaotic, as long as it is not too excessive.

With an awe-inspiring heart, Yan Yun felt hungry in his stomach and walked towards the food mouth.

At each of the five food pick-up outlets, there were seventy or eighty people waiting in line, and Yan Yun naturally could only wait obediently. Moving forward step by step, Yan Yun finally arrived after fifteen or sixteen minutes.

In charge of the food is a thirty-year-old bald middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, and the light green monk's robe is spotless, but the apron in front of him is particularly greasy.

"Do you want to eat well?" Leaning against the mouth of the meal, the middle-aged man looked at Yan Yun with a ruddy face and asked.

"My nephew wants to come up with something good, but does it take anything?" Yan Yun thought for a moment in his heart and asked carefully.

"Chicken, duck, fish, a plate, a magic stone, and a bowl of rice." The bald middle-aged man pointed to the rice spoon and put the meal that had already been prepared on the stone table and said.

"Then bring me a plate of chicken." Yan Yun took it out of his sleeve, and after taking out a small crystal from his travel bag, he handed it to the bald middle-aged man.

When the bald middle-aged man saw that Yan Yun had really taken out the small crystal, he immediately laughed, took a plate of chicken with a large amount and a bowl of white rice full of white rice, and handed it to Yan Yun.

"Thank you, uncle." Yan Yun took it, thanked him, and walked towards the long table where Ning Can was.

"Yo. How do you have meat? Ning Can had just finished eating, and he was a little bored, and when he saw Yan Yun serving a plate of oily chicken, he immediately asked energetically.

"I bought it with magic stones." Yan Yun smiled, put down a plate and bowl, and after sitting down, he picked up the chopsticks and prepared to eat.

"Wait a minute." Just as Yan Yun's chopsticks were about to touch the chicken on the table, Ning Can hurriedly blocked it with his hand.

"What are you?" Yan Yun was stunned for a moment, when will he return to Ning Can to eat by himself?

"I'll exchange a three-year-old ginseng with you for a plate." Ning Can's beautiful eyes flowed, and he took out a ginseng from his arms and handed it to Yan Yun.

"No, this white rice is uncomfortable to eat without a side dish, and I'm saying that I haven't eaten chicken for a long time." Yan Yun pulled the plate back with his hand, and was ready to eat the meat with chopsticks.

But before the chopsticks fell, Ning Can just pulled the plate back.

"Why are you so stingy!" Ning Can said with some disgust, and after rolling his eyes at Yan Yun, he said, "You haven't eaten for a long time, can you say that I will eat it?" In this way, one person and half. Bring me half of the rice, too. ”

"Didn't you just eat it?" Yan Yun shook his head slightly, but Ning Can had already taken the rice in front of him.

"What happened to what you just ate? Do you say that you don't need to eat more after eating it today? Strange thing. Using chopsticks to divide half into his bowl, Ning Can said as he handed the ginseng to Yan Yun.

Yan Yun let out a long sigh, took his own rice, and ate it. Ning Can was naturally not polite, and ate happily.

Ten minutes later, Yan Yun and Ning Can walked out of the dining hall and walked towards the row of rooms to the west.

As soon as the room on the west side was empty, Yan Yun chose the leftmost room and walked in, and Ning Can walked into the middle room with a smile.

It was already dark, and Yan Yun fell asleep while lying on the wooden bed covered with a quilt.

Early in the morning, it came quickly, and after Yan Yun got up and washed, he walked towards the deputy temple where he could leave once a month to receive benefits.

The structure of the sub-temple is somewhat similar to the feeling of a bank, with a total of three windows, and no one on the left and right sides of the temple. There were already more than 20 people queuing up at the middle window, and Yan Yun had no choice but to queue up.

Watching the people in front of him leave with the benefits they received, Yan Yun couldn't help but feel that it was too little.

Three small crystals, a black elixir.

"Name." The window manager looked at the accounts in his hand lazily and said casually.

"Yan Yun." Yan Yun reported truthfully, thinking in his heart that he could say his name casually at this time?

"Three small crystals, one Buddha Light Pill." The steward casually threw out three small crystals and a Buddha Light Pill and shouted, "Next." ”

Yan Yun took the three small crystals and the Buddha Light Pill and turned to leave, and the people waiting behind him naturally reported their names to receive benefits.

And when Yan Yun came out, Ning Can walked in in with a daze, and when he saw Mr. Yan Yun, he was overjoyed and immediately said angrily: "You don't know how to wait for me? ”

"Waiting for you?" Yan Yun was a little puzzled, what were he waiting for her to do if he was not related to Ning Can?

"Yo Yo Yo, you turned your face so quickly and didn't recognize anyone? I also owe it to me to give you three hundred years of wild ginseng" Ning Can's eyes rolled, and he looked deeply hurt by Yan Yun.

"Yes, if you have something to say, say it. Don't do this. For some reason, Yan Yun always felt that he was being eroded by Ning Can step by step. That's not good.

"Call me next time you have something." What Ning Can wanted was Yan Yun's deflated appearance, and with a smile on his face, he ran to line up.

After waiting for Ning Can to receive the benefits, Yan Yun went to Maotoutang to take a look at what he had in mind, and Maotoutang was the place to shave.

There were three people in the room at this time, most of them were monks wearing pale cyan monk's robes, and they didn't ask a word or two when they saw Yan Yun come in, no matter how much they pressed Yan Yun on the seat, Ning Can naturally did not escape, and was also pressed on the seat.

Sitting on the seat, Yan Yun suddenly felt that he was entering a black shop, and after suppressing some bad thoughts in his heart with a dry cough, he said with a smile: "Three uncles, my bald head is very standard, there is no need to shave, right?" ”

"What?!" As soon as he heard Yan Yun's words, a tall monk immediately touched Yan Yun's head. Surprised, he said, "What kind of standard is this?" The roots are in a mess, tell me who shaved you. I'm going to destroy him! ”

"No, I scraped it myself." Yan Yun swallowed dryly. As for confessing Yang Ting, this is a bit too despicable.

"Alas, although you don't have many magic stones to get started, you can't save magic stones like this." Monk Gundam couldn't help but feel some sadness for Yan Yun's behavior, and took out a shiny razor from his sleeve and said seriously to Yan Yun.

"Master and nephew, hair is the source of troubles, if you don't shave it clean, how can you concentrate on taking refuge in my Buddha and learning my Dharma, let the monk and I clear your troubles." The tall monk let out a loud shout, and he took a razor and gently scraped it on Yan Yun's head.

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