At night, the attic is in the corners. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"To the east of Luoying City, there is a willow lake, and there is a pavilion on the lake, you go first and wait for us there. "Meat-eating monk Dao.

"Okay!" Ye Ziying nodded, "It's not a puppy!"

"Amitabha, the monk has a promise. The meat-eating monk laughed.

"Hmph, you're also a monk?!" Ye Ziying sneered, turned around and quickly kicked the window, and disappeared into black light.

The meat-eating monk was stunned, looked at the meat in the pot, in order to eat this pot of meat, he kept changing a lot of places, he wanted to eat outside the temple, but it turned out that because there were many residents and believers outside the temple on the Buddha Washing Festival, it was not as good as the clean people in the temple and it was easy to hide, but a mouthful of meat was thrilling, and now he had to fight with others, and it was really difficult to eat meat.

His figure flashed, and he flew towards the attic, ready to call the handsome junior disciple, Zen Master Mo Zhi.

On a moonlit night, the moonlight is bright.

Ye Ziying flew all the way, flashing between the houses, and when she looked up, she could see strands of hair-like blue light flickering back and forth in the sky, which was the light of the city protection array.

Because of the great array of city protection, the vitality in her body could not be fully mobilized, otherwise she would be rebounded by the large array, but even so, her speed was faster than the maximum speed of a flame whirling deer, and the speed was extremely fast. Twenty miles away, five minutes away.

The willow lake is very big, and the small pavilion in the middle needs a ferry, but she doesn't need it, and when she goes out of the city, the swallows are running ten percent of the water and flying on the water.

But when she arrived at the pavilion, she was surprised to find that two monks were already standing in the pavilion.

Her heart sank, and she leaped onto the pavilion to determine which meat-eating monk one was, and the other was the handsome monk she had seen sitting in a chariot during the day, and she had seen it once, and she had never forgotten it. The handsome monk was dressed in a moon-white robe, his holy face shimmered in the moonlight, and he stood quietly, with a graceful and charming bearing.

And next to them, there is a picture of discord.

A small stove with dog meat stewed on top.

"I heard you're looking for me?!" the handsome monk asked, raising his eyebrows and looking at him with a slight majesty. This is slightly different from his temperament during the day.

"You also eat dog meat?" Ye Ziying blurted out that she asked first.

The handsome monk's face changed, and he snorted, "That's my senior brother's hobby, what does it have to do with me? ”

When the meat-eating monk heard this, he didn't say a word, and seemed to automatically ignore the sarcasm in his words.

"That's good, it seems that you are the real Mo Nian Zen Master, and I am here to find you. Ye Ziying smiled slightly, although this monk is good-looking, she has not forgotten the serious things she should do.

"Are you looking for Mo Nian?" the handsome monk suddenly retorted.

"Yes, I'm looking for you. Ye Ziying said.

"You're looking for the wrong person. The handsome monk coldly shook off the sentence, "I'm Mo Zhi!"

Then, before Ye Ziying could react, she had already kicked the ground, instantly turning into a white light and disappearing, stepping on the water, not even making ripples, the speed was so fast, the body was superb, far surpassing Ye Ziying.

"Look, I said that I am Mo Nian, but you still don't believe it, he is not Mo Nian, so he won't admit it, and the monks don't speak. As for him, he is Mo Nian during the day and Mo Zhi at night. ”

"Hmph, you were full of gossip just now!" Ye Ziying said angrily: "You, you, why are you deceiving people?"

"Alas, donor, you don't understand. I Mo Nian is very famous, but his appearance is too ordinary, Buddhism must know the way, the way is good, the effect is good, my Senior Brother Mo Zhi, uh, no, Senior Brother Mo Zhi has a good image and good temperament, wouldn't it be beautiful to open the altar to teach the Fa on my behalf?"

"Actually, it's not that we lied to you, it's the idea of the old abbot of your Mida Temple. He had to ask me to give a lecture, and I didn't like to be showy, I couldn't be eloquent, and my appearance was not handsome and solemn enough, so the old abbot had a bad idea to let Senior Brother Mo Zhi pretend to be me. We, as guests, are not easy to refuse. Senior disciple Mo Zhi is relatively straightforward, and he is easy to talk about, so he agreed not to deny it, but he will never admit it, so he is fooled. That's why, I don't want you to look for him at night, if you always call him Mo Nian, he will definitely get angry. ”

Mo Nian sandwiched a piece of meat and said, "However, the effect is still very good." Greatly promote the development and development of Buddhism in Linhai country, this time can go down in history, Amitabha, good at it, the Buddha will also smile from ear to ear. ”

"I'm a real person, as soon as you ask, I admit it, but I didn't lie to you. Mo Nian chewed the meat and added.

Hearing him say this, Ye Ziying's anger also disappeared a little.

It's just that the psychological gap is too big, and the almost god-like Zen Master Mo Nian who watched during the day turned into the thief monk who ate dog meat in front of him, and the drop was a flying stream of 3,000 feet.

The two were silent.

Mo Nian ate dog meat alone, while Ye Ziying calmed down her state of mind, and it took a long time for her to calm down.

"You, are you really Mo Nian Zen Master?!, the Mo Nian who crossed the river and the ocean?" she asked.

Mo Nian stuffed his fingers into his mouth, pulled out a dog hair from between his teeth very unsightly, and smashed his mouth: "You mean, my unlucky apprentice." It's true, but it's very different from what was played in the play, the Jiangyang thief himself was retributed because he killed too much, he gave birth to a child without an asshole, and his father died and his mother died, so he wanted to wash his hands and accumulate some yin virtue, but because of the face of his brothers, he couldn't wash it for a while, and he happened to meet me one time and subdued me, and then he converted to Buddhism, worshiped under my door, and became my first disciple. Every day, when I meet people, I brag about my great powers, and I blush when I brag about his master. ”

"I see. Ye Ziying nodded, which made her even more convinced that Buddhism's ability to brag was greater than the real ability.

At this time, she also found that this dog meat monk was quite sincere, what did he say, he didn't flaunt himself, he scored in his heart, and his favorability changed from minus 100 to minus 99.

"Then your mother is really from the Qinglou?" Ye Ziying suddenly asked.

She has lived in the Seven Star Sword Sect since she was a child, and she rarely deals with people when she goes out, so she sometimes doesn't pay so much attention to what she says, and even hurts people when she speaks.

Hearing this, Mo Nian was stunned.

There was a flash of loss in his dark eyes, but he quickly recovered. "It's all. I don't have a mother, I jumped out of the stones. ”

"Jumping out of the stone, are you a stone demon?" Ye Ziying didn't have a brain.

"Yes, I was scolded as a monster when I was a kid. Mo Nian said. But he didn't tell a lie, he was scolded as a monster because he had a weird body when he was a child, and he faded his skin every few years.

"Tsk, then you are a veritable demon monk, I scolded you right. Ye Ziying was surprised, "I will call you a demon monk in the future." ”

"Whatever. Mo Nian shrugged his shoulders, and then sandwiched a piece of dog meat, "Here, taste?"

When Ye Ziying saw the piece of dog meat, she suddenly screamed.

When Mo Nian saw it, he actually grabbed a dog whip and hurriedly threw it away with chopsticks. "Amitabha, I'm sorry, donor, I didn't pay attention, so I picked up a piece of fat. Come, I'll add another piece to you. ”

"No, I don't want to!" Ye Ziying took a step back angrily, her face was like frost, and she drew her long sword: "Come on, demon monk, since you are the chief disciple of the Great Treasure Xiangguo Temple, I want to compete with you!"

Mo Nian held the meat with his chopsticks, licked the corners of his mouth with his tongue, and was stunned, which seemed a little incomprehensible.

"In this case, do you have to move your hands and feet?" asked Mo Nian.

"Of course, the Buddhist exercises and the Taoist exercises are compared, and you don't use your hands and feet...... What else should I do if I fight?" Ye Ziying replied, suddenly realizing that there was an ambiguity in the use of the word "hands and feet", so she hurriedly changed it.

In her impression, the competition is martial arts, and the Seven Star Sword Sect mainly cultivates the pure yang exercises of the Daomen, and takes the most authentic and righteous path in the Daomen, and does not take the crooked path of the evil sect, so the competition is also a fair and honest Doudaomen exercises, and whoever wins will be powerful.

"There are other ways to do this, like gambling. As he spoke, Mo Nian took out three dice. "Bet on the big and small, whoever presses the right one wins. ”

Speaking of which, Mo Nian doesn't have many hobbies, one eats dog meat and the other gambles, but basically doesn't gamble money.

Ye Ziying couldn't laugh or cry angrily by him.

I have never seen such a monk, how many of the precepts of Buddhism are left?

"No, what is this, if you win the bet, you will be powerful, and if you lose the bet, you will be powerful? Ye Ziying refused.

"Well, since you don't gamble, let's change it. Mo Nian put down his chopsticks, pointed to Liuhu and said: "I saw it in this lake just now, there are monsters at the bottom of the lake, let's compete with each other, whoever catches it is powerful." How?"

Ye Ziying's eyes rolled, remembering that her water nature was not bad, and the Seven Star Sword Sect also had exercises dedicated to underwater fighting, which was quite powerful, so she nodded, "Okay, that's it!"

"Good. Mo Nian smiled slightly, nodded, and disappeared in a flash.

Ye Ziying also immediately performed the Great Turtle Breath Technique, held her breath, jumped into the lake with her sword, and then was as light as a swimming fish, and instantly drilled into the bottom of the lake.

It didn't take long for a figure in the pavilion to flash and appear next to the dog meat stove.

It's Mo Nian.

He saw that Ye Ziying had jumped into the water, so he squatted by the stove again and ate dog meat.

He just wants to be a monk who eats meat quietly.

When the dog meat in a stove was almost eaten, the waves on the water surface fluctuated, and a figure jumped out like a white fish, with water droplets, spinning and landing on the pavilion, and the clothes were soaked with water, showing exquisite curves, it was Ye Ziying. With a flick of her hand, she threw down a huge lobster head, which already had a faint human face, judging from the size of the head, the body was more than three meters, and it was indeed a monster.

"Beautiful!" Mo Nian looked at Ye Ziying, stroked his palms and admired, and he didn't know whether to praise her strength or her good figure.

And Ye Ziying found out that Mo Nian's clothes were all dry, and he didn't go into the water at all.

"You won, I Mo Nian admit that Buddhism is not as powerful as Daomen, Daomen is a cow!" Mo Nian shouted at the top of his throat. "Is the donor satisfied?"