The name of the gods?

Dao Ran looked up in surprise, he had never heard such an arrogant Dharma name.

The disciple of the abbot of Lingyin Temple, Daoji Zen Master, this is really his own senior brother, but he is the future senior brother.

Dao Ran sighed, sure enough, his plan was correct.

This hasn't entered the Lingyin Temple yet, just having a meal can offend people, if you go up the mountain to worship like a stunned person, I really don't know how much trouble it will cause, or it is more appropriate to ask Nie Zhengyan for introduction.

Dao Ran belongs to the kind of character who doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble, but is never afraid of things.

In the face of Shenxiu's inquiry, Daoran replied calmly: "The little monk Daoran, the family teacher is the Fahai Zen Master of Yongzhou Jinshan Temple. ”

Isn't it just the background of the teacher, who is afraid of whom?

Monk Shenxiu was obviously a little surprised, Fahai's name could be regarded as thunderous. But Monk Shenxiu did not give up, and continued to say to Daoran: "The poor monk heard that Fahai Zen Master is also a great and virtuous monk, how can you behave like this and ruin the reputation of Fahai Zen Master?" ”

Daoran kept his chopsticks, chewed a piece of juicy mushrooms in his mouth, and replied: "It's okay, my master has even looked down on life and death, let alone reputation." ”

[Don't choose your words, disrespect your teacher, and commit the precept of lying words. 】

[Your Ring Breaker Talent is activated, and your spell holding +1.] 】

Yo, good stuff!

This meal, Daoran ate more deliciously.

Shenxiu was so depressed again that she wanted to vomit blood.

Why is this little monk so angry when he speaks? is so disrespectful to the teacher, I'm afraid it's not an apprentice who pretends to be Fahai Zen Master, right?

The more Shenxiu monk thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, and he couldn't wait to let Dao Ran take the Du Mo out for him to check.

But the Shenxiu monk does not have this power, only the Hangzhou government has the righteousness of moderation and monkhood.

Seeing that Dao Ran's face was as thick as a city wall, and the verbal ridicule was almost ineffective against him, Shenxiu couldn't do anything with him, so he could only return to his seat in a huff.

Dao Ran was still light and light, and he brushed two attribute points from this extremely arrogant monk, and he had a great appetite, and he was a little anxious to eat.

Monk Shenxiu watched the feast, without the slightest trace of Dao Ran's pure and self-contained posture, and his heart was even more unhappy, feeling that Dao Ran's behavior was really insulting to Buddhism.

was sulking, and Monk Shenxiu suddenly saw someone go up to the second floor. This person is wearing a plain blue Confucian robe, with a neat long beard, although he is dressed as a scholar, he has a slender figure and an elegant temperament, and he is not an ordinary person at first glance.

Seeing the person who came, the monk Shenxiu was overjoyed in his heart, and said secretly: "God really helps me, I just talked about the people in Hangzhou Mansion, and I met it here." ”

Monk Shenxiu thought like this, and hurriedly got up to greet him, and said politely: "Amitabha, Mr. Gongsun, the poor monk is polite." ”

This Mr. Gongsun also seemed to be familiar with Monk Shenxiu, and said with a smile: "Why did Master Shenxiu come to Sanzang Tower today, don't you need to be busy with the matter of the Dharma Conference?" ”

"The abbot asked the poor monk to represent the Lingyin Temple to participate in the Dharma discussion conference, and the Dharma discussion needs to be calm, and the rest of the miscellaneous affairs will be taken care of by other senior brothers. The poor monks came to Sanzanglou to meet fate and get acquainted with other great monks. I just didn't expect ......"

Monk Shenxiu lowered his voice and glanced at Dao Ran's side.

Mr. Gongsun looked at the eyes of the monk Shenxiu, and saw Dao Ran, who was feasting on it.

"Master Shenxiu means something, could it be that there is something wrong with this little monk?" Mr. Gongsun also asked in a low voice.

Monk Shenxiu didn't add fuel to the fire, and told Mr. Gongsun what had just happened.

When Mr. Gongsun heard this, his brows furrowed, and Shenxiu suspected that Daoran was a fake monk, which was not an ordinary crime.

You must know that monks, like officials, have great tax benefits, so they need an official degree to confirm their identity. Pretending to be a monk is tantamount to tax evasion, and the crime is a little less severe than pretending to be an official.

And Mr. Gongsun's famous policy is the Hangzhou General Judgment, but he doesn't like others to call him an official position on weekdays, and likes to call himself a Confucian scholar, so the Shenxiu monk calls him Mr.

The general judgment is in charge of the official affairs of the state government, such as soldiers and civilians, money valleys, household registration, enlistment, prison lawsuits, etc., and the scope of jurisdiction is just right.

Monk Shenxiu is not an ordinary person in Hangzhou City, and now that he reports it in person, Gongsun Ce can't help but accept it, and he must check Daoran's identity well.

But Gongsun Ce looked at Dao Ran carefully for a moment, but he was a little hesitant in his heart.

This little monk is a handsome person who is rare to see in the world, this kind of appearance, no matter where in Hangzhou, you can mix a guest, why pretend to be a monk?

Besides, although Daoran is indecent to eat, in Gongsun Ce's opinion, there is a sense of innocence, just like a child who wants to eat when he is hungry, natural and simple, without any falsehood.

Gongsun Ce has been up and down in the Huan Sea for a long time, and he has strict rules for eating a meal, for fear of saying the wrong half of the sentence, not only did he not dislike Daoran's free and easy posture, but he wanted to make friends.

A little monk with such a temperament shouldn't be a traitor, right?

Monk Shenxiu saw Gongsun Ce's solemn expression and asked, "Mr. Gongsun, what is the difficulty?" ”

Gongsun Ce couldn't say bluntly that he didn't look like a bad guy, so he had to change the topic and said: "If this little monk is really pretending, most of them are outlaws." Master Shenxiu has profound Buddhism, but he should not be good at martial arts, and I am also a scholar who has no power to restrain the chicken, and it is easy to force the other party to take risks when he rushes forward. ”

When Monk Shenxiu heard this, he also felt that it made sense.

Why did I forget about this stubble, I studied Buddhism intensively, and I really didn't practice martial arts much. If you do it, you will suffer a big loss.

"Then what is Mr. Gongsun's good plan?" Monk Shenxiu asked.

"This ...... Wait a minute, I'll see. Gongsun Ce said, and sat down at a table with Monk Shenxiu.

The conversation between the two of them lowered their voices, thinking that Dao Ran would not find out at all, but they didn't know that Dao Ran's hearing had long surpassed that of mortals.

At this distance, even the sound of mosquitoes flapping their wings could not be hidden from Dao Ran's ears, and the opponents of the two were naturally heard clearly by him.

"This Shenxiu monk is really cautious, how could Master Daoji teach such an apprentice? Fahai, Fahai, I'm afraid you're not a person this time. Daoran thought to himself.

For the trouble he was about to encounter, Dao Ran was confident, and it did not affect his appetite at all.

After the tea time, Daoran put down the chopsticks in his hand, put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, thank you for the hospitality, the little monk is full." ”

After speaking, Dao Ran picked up the big basket and walked downstairs.

Dao Ran left, and the monk Shenxiu hurriedly said to Gongsun Ce: "Mr. Gongsun, he is going to run away." ”

Gongsun Ce glanced at Monk Shenxiu and said to him, "Master Shenxiu, look. ”

When Monk Shenxiu saw Gongsun Ce stretching out his finger, he looked in the direction and saw that the table full of dishes was clean and clean, and there was no leftovers.

"This, he actually finished eating?" Monk Shenxiu said in shock.

Gongsun Ce touched his beard and said to Monk Shenxiu: "Master Shenxiu said that he wasted food and was greedy, not like a real monk. But now that he's finished his meal, it seems that he just has a bit of an appetite. ”

"But why didn't he explain it before?" Monk Shenxiu wondered.

"People don't know and are not ashamed, and they are not gentlemen. This Dao Ran Master is really extraordinary. Gongsun Ce said.

Monk Shenxiu was still about to say something, and suddenly heard Daoran's voice from downstairs: "At noon on the hoeing day, sweat drops fall into the soil; Who knows that Chinese food is hard work. Senior Brother Shenxiu, encourage you together. ”

Monk Shenxiu was stunned for a moment, looked down at his table, and saw that there was still a small half of the food left on the plate, and his face suddenly turned red.

Patronizing and instigating Gongsun Ce to find Dao Ran trouble, there were many dishes left uneaten. What he said to Dao Ran before was like a slap in his face at this time.

Gongsun Ce repeatedly recalled the poems recited by Dao Ran, and said with emotion: "Who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard work, and he is really a great virtuous monk with compassion." ”

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In order to avoid misunderstandings, fold the armor in advance, Xiaopu Street Black will not go to Hei Jigong for anything, here is a foreshadowing, and it will be explained clearly later. By the way, I asked for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, and it wasn't my forte to write this kind of pretending to be realistic, but I worked hard! I hope you will also give me a little motivation to keep working hard.