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The monk smiled slightly, and when the egg on the side of the back against the bottom of the pot was burned, he picked up the spatula and turned it over. There was a hiss, a burst of white smoke evaporated, and everything seemed so natural, like a thousand rehearsed movements, the key was speed and courage.
Hu Dingshan broke in.
"I said, little monk, you are hiding here alone, actually eating eggs, aren't you afraid that the Buddha will blame you?" he grabbed to the water tank, scooped a spoonful of water with a wooden spoon, and raised his head to drink.
The monk smiled slightly, and continued to flip the eggs, with a serious expression, like treating a refined work of art. Hu Dingshan guessed that even if there was a real work of art opposite, I am afraid he would not be so religious, because most works of art cannot be eaten, and this thing can be eaten.
"I'm not breaking my vows, I'm purifying this egg, Amitabha. He never called the Buddha's name, but he actually called the Buddha's name, which sounded strange and abnormal.
Hu Dingshan laughed and said, "This is probably the most ridiculous sophistry I have ever heard, and it has no basis. β
The monk gave him a blank look, smiled and said nothing.
Hu Dingshan shook his head and said: "You, a monk, must make it clear today that the matter of breaking the vows can be big or small, and it must not be generalized about big things and small things." β
The monk looked at him again, and said helplessly: "Isn't it already obvious? This is an egg, not a chicken." β
"But eggs will eventually become chickens, and you are killing. Hu Dingshan stroked his long beard and smiled.
In his opinion, the monk is already running out of words, this is a matter of course, and a monk secretly making eggs is not in line with the rules.
Of course, if no one sees it, the matter will pass, and if it is seen by others, the matter will be fooled by the unmonk, but the one who sees this thing is Hu Dingshan, then it will be endless, and there is a fire in his heart, just that the monk is not angry.
It's good, everything is moving according to the plan, in order and steadily.
He stared at the monk with a perfect look, his eyes were full of the light of victory, and even the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to have a hint of triumph, as if the door of victory was about to open, and he was about to see the monk be deflated.
Think about it, what a glorious moment it was.
I'm going to write it into my memoirs, Hu Dingshan thought, looking more and more proud.
However, if you can't be a monk after all, you can't be a monk, how can it be difficult to get him for such a small thing, so I saw him smile slightly and said, "This is not a broken vow, but a great mercy." β
"Compassion, what do you say?" Hu Dingshan sneered.
"This egg is still just an egg, isn't it great mercy for me to spare it from a knife in the world?"
Hu Dingshan rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "You are sophistry." β
The monk laughed and put the eggs on the plate, and the colleague smiled and said, "You can't refute it, whether it's sophistry or compassion, can you?"
"You-" Hu Dingshan said with a wry smile: "You always have your own reason, I really want to see what happens one day, when you are unreasonable." β
The monk smiled disapprovingly and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, because there won't be such a day." To practice Buddhism is to be reasonable, and the truth is always on the side of the Buddha. β
"Really?" said Hu Dingshan's smile with a hint of schadenfreude that had succeeded in his plot.
The monk shook his head, sorted out the cooking tools, and said, "Say, what's the matter?"
Hu Dingshan said: "How do you know that I have something to look for you? Or maybe I'm just here to hang out, yes, it's sunny today, I'm here to visit, and I see smoke in the kitchen, so I come in to have a look." β
The monk smiled and said, "I don't know if you came to visit the door, but it is certain that you have something to do with me, let's say, what is it?"
Hu Dingshan's face remained unchanged: "Then can you guess what is going on?"
The monk closed his eyes with a smile, and after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and said in a low voice: "What can make Hu Dingshan come to the door in person must be the most important thing in the big thing, looking at your calm appearance on the surface and anxious in your heart, the weight of this matter must be great." After a pause, he continued: "I'm afraid it's for Nie's delusional thing." β
Hu Dingshan frowned and said, "You know?"
The monk laughed, "You haven't even said it, how can I know." β
"But you know it's about Nie Delusion. β
"I'm just guessing that it's about him, and I'm not sure, but looking at your current appearance, I'm sure that this matter must have something to do with Nie Yuxin. β
"Then can you guess what it is? If you guess, I'll obey you. β
Monk Bu shook his head and said softly, "I don't know what it is, but if I have to guess, I will guess that it must be a very, very important thing." After a pause, he continued: "You have always been at odds with Nie Delusion, I'm afraid you caught his sore feet this time." β
Hu Dingshan sneered and said, "That's right, I caught his sore foot." There was a hideous look on his face, somewhat strange.
Monk Bu shook his head and said, "You have always felt that Nie is delusional and untrustworthy, I'm afraid that this time you have bumped into something." β
Hu Dingshan didn't hide it either, and said: "That's right, he caught some things, it turns out that this guy has been unclear with the people of the Evil Moon Sect." β
The monk smiled disapprovingly and said, "I expected it, this is not a big deal. He turned around and sorted himself out.
Hu Dingshan exclaimed: "It's not a big deal?
No matter how indifferent the monk is, this matter is bigger than the sky in Hu Dingshan's heart, the reason is very simple, Nie Delusion betrayed them, and this guy knows many things that should not be known, this is enough, is there anything more important and worse than this?
At least Hu Dingshan couldn't think of it, so his anxiety and anger were also justified.
But the monk obviously didn't think so, he smiled slightly, and said, "I expected it a long time ago, so he doesn't know much." β
"Don't know much, then what does it mean to know more?" Hu Dingshan's face was somewhat wrong, he didn't understand why the monk could be so indifferent, just like everything was under his control, and in fact, there were always some things in this world that were beyond the control of humans, Hu Dingshan didn't believe that the monk could do everything.
"You'll know when he comes with the people of the Evil Moon Sect to kill him. He said angrily.
Monk Bu smiled slightly and said, "Things are not as bad as you think. β
Hu Dingshan sneered: "Really, I think things are much worse than I thought, they are simply terrible." β
The monk said: "You only saw Huding Mountain to see the Sikong Blood of the Evil Moon Sect." β
"Yes, I met him to see Sikong Blood, so I came to tell you in a hurry, I didn't expect you to be the right person-"
The monk interrupted him, "Things are really not as bad as you think, maybe Hu Dingshan and Sikong Blood have reconnected, but I'm sure that the camps of the two people are different." β
"Why are you sure?" said Hu Dingshan.
The monk smiled and said, "Isn't this obvious? If he really had a connection with Sikong Blood, I'm afraid Sikong Blood would have already come to the door." β
"Then how do you explain that he went to see Sikong Blood? Could it be that he went to drink tea? Don't forget that Sikong Blood is secretly wanted by him. β
"I'm afraid he wants to make a deal with Sikong Blood. The monk sighed, unhurriedly used chopsticks to break the egg from it, set up a brown white with the edge, and put it into his mouth.
Hu Dingshan said angrily: "Since you already know that they are trading, why do you take some actions?"
"Action?" the monk smiled, "there is no need to take action, they have no conflict of interest with us, and even at some point, they will help us." β
Hu Dingshan's heart moved, and he asked in a deep voice: "How do you say this?"
The monk said, "Do you think I can't see Nie's delusional desire for profit? Do you think he can really hide it from me?"
"Then why are youβ"
The monk interrupted him: "We are just using each other, I used his familiarity with the Linglong Pagoda to help Han pass the pass, and he used the convenience of my communication with the pagoda to help Han pass the pass, our starting point may be different, but the purpose is the same." β
"You mean you want Han Chuang to reach the top of the tower?"
"Yes, the demons need to be suppressed, whether they succeed or not, they must be tried. β
"What about the Blood, do you think the Blood's purpose is the same as ours?"
"Why is it different? Only when Han Chuang comes out of the pagoda can he be qualified to compete for the treasure, otherwise why do you think he is so nervous? So this guy will not only not cause trouble for us, but will even help us secretly. β
Hu Dingshan heard what the monk said, and he also felt that there was some truth.
It is true that both Sikong Blood and Nie Delusion are both self-motivated people, and they need to be doubly careful when cooperating with them, but on the other hand, these two people hope that Han Chuang can come out of the pagoda, because only in this way can the two of them grab the maximum benefits from Han Chuang, so before that, they will never make any small moves.
Thinking of this, Hu Dingshan's brows also relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Hearing you say that, I'm worried. β
The monk shook his head and said: "It's not okay to worry about the sky, after Han Chuang comes out of the pagoda, there will indeed be some problems, but the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it, and there will be many people who want him at that time, and it doesn't matter if there is one more Evil Moon Sect." β
Hu Dingshan said: "Listening to your tone, it seems that you have a plan." β
The monk didn't answer, but stared at Hu Dingshan with a playful look, staring at him with a hairy heart.
"Don't look at me like this, although my Hu family has been in the desert for thousands of years, it is absolutely impossible to confront dozens of sects with the strength of one family; β
The monk laughed and said, "Old man Hu, don't panic, I said that you should go and touch dozens of sects?"
Hu Dingshan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then why are you looking at me like this?"
The monk smiled and said, "I'm looking to see if your old man Hu is wise enough to protect himself, and sure enoughβ"
"Sure enough, did you guess right?" Hu Dingshan sighed and said: "If it is only me Hu who has one life, then I will go, but this is related to the life and death of the entire Hu family, and I can't help but consider it carefully." β
"Then you'll help?" said the monk with a retracted smile.
Hu Dingshan pondered for a moment and said in a low voice: "If you help each other secretly, it doesn't matter." β
"It's enough to help each other secretly. The monk smiled again, "When the time comes, I will have my own way." β
While the two were talking, there was a sudden noise of footsteps at the door.
Hu Dingshan glanced at the monk and said, "It's Xiao Si of my Hu family, I asked him to guard the door to prevent outsiders from coming in." β
The monk nodded and said: "Listening to this footsteps, it is very noisy, I am afraid that there are outsiders who cannot refuse to visit." β
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Xiao Si with clear eyebrows to break into the door, holding on to the door, gasping for breath.
"Ancestor, a guest has come to the door!"
Hu Dingshan frowned slightly, ignored it, and said to Monk Bu: "Who could it be?"
The monk smiled and said, "Besides that anxious Sikong Blood, who else could it be?"
Hu Dingshan said: "You want to see him?"
The monk said: "After hiding for so long, it's time to meet." β
"I'm with you. β
"Come on. β
Hu Dingshan turned his head to Xiao Si and said, "You go and welcome them to the living room, and Master Wu and I will come in a while."
"Yes!" Xiao Si left respectfully.
The sun was getting stronger and stronger, and Sikong Xue, who was sitting in the sunny place drinking tea, couldn't help frowning, and when he knew that the person who cooperated with Nie Yuxin was a monk from the Beihai Zen Temple, he knew that he must go to meet this monk.
He wanted to choose a good day with a beautiful day and bring some gifts to the audience, but the throbbing in his heart made him think that it was better to choose a day than to hit the sun, and he didn't bring anyone, let alone gifts, just dressed in a green shirt and came alone.
The monks of the Beihai Zen Monastery, what do they have to do with the Linglong Pagoda? Do the Beihai Zen Monastery also have to intervene?
Sikong Xue suddenly felt a headache, he thought that everything was under his control, but first it was Nie Delusion's betrayal, then Han Chuang's birth, and finally the monk of Beihai Zen Temple, he suddenly felt that around him, there was a group of fine nets, firmly restraining his actions.
And this, for a person who has become accustomed to doing his own thing, is tantamount to an ordeal.
Halfway through the tea, there was a gentle footstep in his ears, the footsteps of two people, one peaceful and the other fiery.
"Neither of them are easy people to deal with. Sikong Xue's heart sank, and he only felt that things were becoming more and more out of his control.
"This must be the Sikong Sect Master of the Evil Moon Sect. β
Sikong Xue looked up and saw a monk with a crown like jade sitting in the empty chair on his right, his expression was calm and comfortable, and a pair of bright eyes flashed with inexplicable light.
Sikong Blood suddenly had a strange feeling, as if nothing in the world could hide from these wonderful eyes.
He smiled and said in a deep voice: "The master is from the Beihai Zen Academy." β
"Exactly. β
"But you're here for the Linglong Pagoda?"
"Not bad. β
"But you want to compete with Sikong for the treasures in the tower?"
"Nope. β
Sikong Blood laughed, the smile hidden behind the black mask, and then the eyes that appeared were filled with an indescribable smile.
"I'm relieved. He said.
The monk smiled and said, "You easily believe me?"
Sikong Blood stared at him and said with a smile: "Will the master lie to me?"
"No, it won't. β
"Then why don't I believe it?"
Hu Dingshan on the side couldn't help but roll his eyes and cough.
Sikong Blood's gaze shifted to him, and he smiled slightly: "Who is this?"
"Old man Huding Mountain. Hu Dingshan replied, "It's the sand thief leader in this desert." β
When ordinary people hear the name of the sand thief leader, they will be frightened and tremble, and their souls will not possess their bodies, but Sikong Blood just smiled slightly, and said: "It turned out to be Hu senior, if he is really old and strong, when his father is still alive, I heard him say the heroic deeds of Hu Lao's predecessor, and he often regrets that he has never met, and he doesn't want to be seen by me, a son, it is really a blessing for three lives." β
This is a very beautiful moment of sugar-coated shells, even if Hu Dingshan doesn't have a good impression of him, but he stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiling man, and his face softened, but he just sat in an empty chair opposite and didn't answer.
The scene was somewhat embarrassing, and the monk said with a smile: "Sect Master Sikong doesn't have to care about him, he is like this, and he has few words." β
Sikong Blood smiled and said, "Heroic people naturally have heroic nature, presumably I can't enter the eyes of Old Hero Hu," his voice paused for a moment, and then asked, "Dare to ask the master's law number." β
"No, you can't. β
"Didn't the master tell me?"
The monk chuckled, folded his hands, and exclaimed: "No, no, the poor monk's name is no." β
Sikong Blood was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "It turns out that you are a master who cannot be, and your law name is really chic." After thinking about it for a while, he could only use the word chic to describe it.
The monk said disapprovingly: "Okay, let's get to the point, I know that Nie is looking for you to cooperate, I don't want to care about you and his affairs, I just want you to keep my secret in the city that never sleeps." β
Sikong Blood retracted his smile and said, "This is easy, but I still have something to say." β
"Excuse me. β
"You are not looking for the treasures in the Linglong Pagoda, so why did you come to the desert?"
A bright smile suddenly appeared on the face of the monk, and the dazzling brilliance made Sikong Blood stunned for a moment, and at this moment, the voice of the monk floated in: "I came here, naturally there is a reason for me, and the sect master of Sikong only needs a little." β
"Which point?" Sikong Blood subconsciously leaned forward.
"I have no conflict of interest with you. β
Sikong Blood laughed, this was what he was waiting for.
"Well, no one will know that the Master exists. β