After Lu Xuan left, the monk picked up the steamed buns from Lu Xuanhua.

I took a bite and said in my mouth:

"Why did you get entangled with me? I can't figure it out, and I don't know whose handiwork it is. ”

The monk bit the steamed bun again.

"For your sake, if you can really turn wine and meat into meat, it can also teach you some skills, and it can be regarded as a good fate. But ......"

The monk showed a strange smile and swallowed the last bite of steamed buns: "The process is difficult, I just don't know if you can stand it." ”

……

Lu Xuan, who left the broken temple, went straight to the roast goose stall where the monk was beaten.

No matter what, I have to find a way to ask for a piece of meat for the Buddha, even if I am beaten to death, I can't have any hesitation.

Because this is likely to be a test for the other party, or you will make the right bet and soar into the sky, or you will be killed on the spot.

Anyway, when the March period comes, he will be wiped out by Paradise.

After all, only he can't get the monkey hair of Sun Wukong, Chen Xuanzang is the key.

……

"Donor, can you give a piece of meat to the little monk?"

Lu Xuan said with a peaceful smile.

But in exchange for it, it was only a slap from the aunt.

Syllable~

It hurts!

Lu Xuan felt that his teeth were about to break, and his face was numb.

Sure enough, he is a weak chicken in this world, and anyone who comes can press himself to the ground and rub it.

Aunt yelled loudly: "Get out~"

Lu Xuan's mouth was numb, and his words were a little unfavorable: "Dead master, all faces!" ”

Syllable~

"Dead what die? You are a dead bald man, dare to curse me, see that I don't kill you. ”

Yah~ I'll fight!

A punch hit Lu Xuan in the stomach.

The intestines are going to break.

Pain! It hurts! It hurts so much!

Although I know that I am weak, but this is too weak, after a punch, Lu Xuan felt that his intestines and internal organs were going to be beaten.

Ahem!

Lu Xuan coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and if there was no accident, his internal organs should have been injured.

However, the other party did not end the beating of Lu Xuan.

"You fake monk, dare to come to the old lady to cheat and cheat, and see if the old lady doesn't kill you...... You are a fake monk, who doesn't know that monks don't eat meat, and the liar tricked me into coming to the old lady, see if I don't kill you. ”

"Kill him ......"

"Shoot him to death for me......"

"Kill you liar......"

With the aunt's abuse, more and more people participated in the beating of Lu Xuan.

The opportunity is rare, and the people who pass by have a few feet when they see this, and they have a good time.

In just a moment's effort, Lu Xuan was beaten out of human shape, lying on the ground and convulsing from time to time.

"Wow~ It's not going to kill anyone, is it?"

As soon as the words fell.

In just an instant, the crowd that was still beating Lu Xuan just now ran out in an instant.

As if nothing had happened, only chicken feathers and the victim were left lying alone on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

……

It hurts! I'm in such pain!

Am I dead?

Not dead yet?

A normal person would have died a long time ago, the bones of his whole body were shattered, his internal organs were badly damaged, and his chest cavity was completely sunken as if it had been hit by some heavy object.

In front of the people of this world, he is really no different from the paper lake.

Sure enough, this is a test, a test for the Buddha.

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, Lu Xuan believes it anyway.

This must be the test of the Buddha, and this is the only belief that supports Lu Xuan's persistence.

After a few quarters of an hour, Lu Xuan struggled to get up, his whole body was in pain, and the slightest movement would involve the wound.

Lu Xuan could feel that every time he moved his body, his internal organs would be pulled by broken bones.

Lu Xuanzhi, who was in pain, broke out in a cold sweat.

"Shi, donor, the little monk is really here to make a fate, the donor is kind, give, give the little monk a piece of meat."

Lu Xuan almost exhausted his strength to finish this sentence, covering his aching chest with both hands.

The aunt who sells roast goose probably didn't want to cause trouble, so she threw a piece of goose meat in Lu Xuan's bowl.

Then he said carefully: "Your injury has nothing to do with me, this piece of meat will be given to you, you, you, don't rely on me, I won't eat your set, go quickly, go quickly." ”

Lu Xuan's face was pale, bloodless, and he showed a kind smile.

"Thank you, the Buddha will bless you."

Lu Xuan's miserable situation, the corners of the aunt's mouth twitched.

"Okay, I know, you can go quickly, don't get in the way of my business."

"It's really bothering the donor."

Lu Xuan dragged his broken body and limped step by step.

Slowly moving towards another goal.

There's already meat, and there's wine.

I hope I won't be killed on the spot!

……

At the moment when Lu Xuan got the goose meat, Lu Xuan accidentally scratched his scalp with three blood marks on his head because he shaved his hair.

One of them has healed, and the other two blood marks are still so delicate and blood-red!

……

When he came to a wine shop, Lu Xuan dragged his unconscious left leg and limped to the boss.

"Donor, the little monk wants to ask for a bowl of vegetarian wine here at the donor, and ask the store to make it convenient."

The shopkeeper was not annoyed, and looked at Lu Xuan interestingly.

"Interesting, you flower monk eats wine, does the Buddha know? Look at your miserable appearance, it can't be that you broke the precepts and was beaten, haha......"

The men who drank at the surrounding tables also laughed one by one.

sneered at Lu Xuan.

"This flower monk just begged for meat at Mrs. Li's place, and the one who was beaten was called a miserable ......"

"Haha, you deserve it, how can there be a reason for monks to eat meat in this world......"

"It's just ......"

Lu Xuan himself is not a thick-skinned person, he was talked about by everyone, sneered, and couldn't help but want to escape from here.

But they all held back, and kept silently reciting in their hearts: everything is just a test of the Buddha, everything is just a test of the Buddha......

Use this to paralyze and convince himself, otherwise Lu Xuan was afraid that he would not be able to hold on and give up.

Lu Xuan: "The wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart, and he hopes that the donor will make it convenient." ”

Restaurant: "You fake monk also has a bit of Zen when he speaks, don't say I won't give you a chance." ”

"Well, if you get under me, I'll give you a bowl of wine, how about that? Fake monk, do you drill? ”

"Yes, drill through ......"

"Haha, this fake monk doesn't dare......"

"Drill! Drill! Drill ......"

The guests on the surrounding wine tables also began to coax one by one, wanting to see Lu Xuan get under the crotch of the wine shop owner.

Listening to the noise around me, the sound was so harsh.

Lu Xuan couldn't help but clench his teeth, clenched his fists, and his body couldn't help but tremble violently, pulling the previous wound.

The throat was sweet, and a few mouthfuls of blood gushed out.

Lu Xuan gritted his teeth and swallowed the blood back.

At the same time, Lu Xuan released his fist, and the pain made Lu Xuan calm down again.

Everything was just a test given to him by the Buddha, and Lu Xuan anesthetized himself again.

Constant repetition, constant self-soothing, self-anesthesia.

The owner of the liquor shop in front of him didn't seem to be so hateful, and the vicious words around him were no longer harsh, but like the sound of Buddha in his ears.

"You monk, do you want to drill?"

"You're drilling......"

Lu Xuan clasped his hands together, and his expression was full of piety, as if the person with sinister intentions in front of him was no longer a wine shop owner, but the incarnation of the Buddha.

Everything is just a test for the Buddha.

Lu Xuan landed on the ground with his hands on the ground, crawled on the ground like a dog, and slowly crawled towards the crotch of the restaurant owner.

Whenever I can't help myself and can't hold on, I will keep silently reciting in my heart: everything is a test of the Buddha......

"Look, this fake monk is really like a dog......"

"Really drilled ......"

"Hey, hey, it's ugly......"

"Haha, drilled ......"

"Boss, have some more fun, isn't it enough to watch?"

The owner of the wine shop: "Okay, I'm going to add some ingredients to him." ”

I saw that the owner of the wine shop was not ashamed, he unbuttoned his belt in public, held the faucet and hit Lu Xuan in the face.

At the same time, a blood mark on Lu Xuan's head was even more bewitching, blood red.

At this moment, Lu Xuan was really angry!

Take a step back and open the sky, and the more you think about it, the more angry you become!

I'm not going to do it!

Death is death, Lao Tzu doesn't want to live in such humiliation even if he dies!

Lu Xuan's fingers gripped the wooden board hard, his teeth tightened.

A bloody streak was made on the ground by his fingers, but the plank still didn't leave a single mark.

The pain made Lu Xuan's mind retract, looking at the bloody fingers and the wooden plank that had not left the slightest mark and scratch.

A basin of cold water poured fiercely on Lu Xuan's heart.

I'm a weak chicken here, even if I resist, I will only get more humiliation.

Everything is just a test for the Buddha!

Using this reason to numb himself again, Lu Xuan crawled forward with difficulty, and drilled through his crotch step by step with the other party's urine.

"Drill through, drill past ......"

"Climb Climb ......"

The surrounding commotion has not stopped, but Lu Xuan has long been numb, and there is only one thought in his heart: everything is just a test of the Buddha!

Fortunately, the owner of the wine shop is a cheerful person, and when he saw that Lu Xuan really got under his crotch, he gave Lu Xuan a bowl of wine.

Lu Xuan took the wine and walked out with a numb expression.

limped and walked slowly towards the ruined temple.

However, the mental damage to Lu Xuan has not been healed just now, and Lu Xuan is still silently reciting in his heart: Everything is just a test of the Buddha!

Lu Xuan, Lu Xuan, you are like you!

These are all tests that the Buddha will put on you, to see if you are truly sincere to the Buddha......

When Lu Xuan took the bowl of wine from the owner of the wine shop, the second blood stain on his head also healed and formed a scar.

……

It was already evening, and after a while, the sky was completely dark.

At the same time, dark clouds were thick, lightning and thunder were roaring, and heavy rain was falling relatively soon.

Lu Xuan looked up at the sky.

Hehe, everything is just a test for the Buddha.

For the sake of goose meat, he was beaten badly, and according to common sense, it is impossible for a normal person to survive this kind of injury.

Presumably this is the suffering of the Buddha to test his own body!

For a bowl of vegetarian wine, he was bullied, threw away his dignity, and let go of everything.

Presumably, this is the spiritual suffering of the Buddha who tested himself! "You monk, do you want to drill?"

"You're drilling......"

Lu Xuan clasped his hands together, and his expression was full of piety, as if the person with sinister intentions in front of him was no longer a wine shop owner, but the incarnation of the Buddha.

Everything is just a test for the Buddha.

Lu Xuan landed on the ground with his hands on the ground, crawled on the ground like a dog, and slowly crawled towards the crotch of the restaurant owner.

Whenever I can't help myself and can't hold on, I will keep silently reciting in my heart: everything is a test of the Buddha......

"Look, this fake monk is really like a dog......"

"Really drilled ......"

"Hey, hey, it's ugly......"

"Haha, drilled ......"

"Boss, have some more fun, isn't it enough to watch?"

The owner of the wine shop: "Okay, I'm going to add some ingredients to him." ”

I saw that the owner of the wine shop was not ashamed, he unbuttoned his belt in public, held the faucet and hit Lu Xuan in the face.

At the same time, a blood mark on Lu Xuan's head was even more bewitching, blood red.

At this moment, Lu Xuan was really angry!

Take a step back and open the sky, and the more you think about it, the more angry you become!

I'm not going to do it!

Death is death, Lao Tzu doesn't want to live in such humiliation even if he dies!

Lu Xuan's fingers gripped the wooden board hard, his teeth tightened.

A bloody streak was made on the ground by his fingers, but the plank still didn't leave a single mark.

The pain made Lu Xuan's mind retract, looking at the bloody fingers and the wooden plank that had not left the slightest mark and scratch.

A basin of cold water poured fiercely on Lu Xuan's heart.

I'm a weak chicken here, even if I resist, I will only get more humiliation.

Everything is just a test for the Buddha!

Using this reason to numb himself again, Lu Xuan crawled forward with difficulty, and drilled through his crotch step by step with the other party's urine.

"Drill through, drill past ......"

"Climb Climb ......"

The surrounding commotion has not stopped, but Lu Xuan has long been numb, and there is only one thought in his heart: everything is just a test of the Buddha!

Fortunately, the owner of the wine shop is a cheerful person, and when he saw that Lu Xuan really got under his crotch, he gave Lu Xuan a bowl of wine.

Lu Xuan took the wine and walked out with a numb expression.

limped and walked slowly towards the ruined temple.

However, the mental damage to Lu Xuan has not been healed just now, and Lu Xuan is still silently reciting in his heart: Everything is just a test of the Buddha!

Lu Xuan, Lu Xuan, you are like you!

These are all tests that the Buddha will put on you, to see if you are truly sincere to the Buddha......

When Lu Xuan took the bowl of wine from the owner of the wine shop, the second blood stain on his head also healed and formed a scar.

……

It was already evening, and after a while, the sky was completely dark.

At the same time, dark clouds were thick, lightning and thunder were roaring, and heavy rain was falling relatively soon.

Lu Xuan looked up at the sky.

Hehe, everything is just a test for the Buddha.

For the sake of goose meat, he was beaten badly, and according to common sense, it is impossible for a normal person to survive this kind of injury.

Presumably this is the suffering of the Buddha to test his own body!

For a bowl of vegetarian wine, he was bullied, threw away his dignity, and let go of everything.

Presumably, this is the spiritual suffering of the Buddha who tested himself! Presumably this is the suffering of the Buddha to test his own body!

For a bowl of vegetarian wine, he was bullied, threw away his dignity, and let go of everything.

Presumably, this is the spiritual suffering of the Buddha who tested himself!