Chapter 59: It's not a shame to be just a meal
"What kind of mess?" Lingsha muttered inexplicably.
Lin Fan struggled to get up from Ling Sha's arms, checked his body, and after seeing that there was no major problem and no messy poison, he said with a sigh of relief: "It's okay, I'll tell you, this time you took the initiative to hold me, it's none of my business, don't give me any messy bugs." ”
Seeing his sincere greetings and worries, he was so distorted by Lin Fan, the angry Lingsha was annoyed, and slapped Lin Fan on the back of the head, which hit Lin Fan a stumbling one, affecting the pain all over his body, and the pain made him gasp, trembling and walking off the stage, wanting to stay away from Lingsha, cherish life, and stay away from Lingsha.
"Shaoxia, you are frivolous by nature, and your will is not tenacious enough, you need to have more experience in the future, don't just bury your head in practice, otherwise it is easy to go mad and fall into the devil's way, remember to remember, if you have a good fate, you can come to my Shaolin to study Buddhism, and you will definitely be able to wash away your anger." Watching Lin Fan step down, the old monk taught earnestly.
"Don't, the world is so big, I still want to go and see it, and I'll talk about it when I see through the red dust." Lin Fan turned around and said goodbye, and then hurriedly stepped down, lest the old monk pull himself in.
Just now, his brain was in chaos, his memory was a little missing, he couldn't remember what happened, he won the game inexplicably, and he was wondering why this monk suddenly wanted to pull himself into the gang, Lin Fan secretly scolded himself.
Seeing that Lin Fan had misunderstood what he meant, the old monk shook his head and stopped persuading and explaining. After Lin Fan stepped down, he found an open space and began to meditate and pranayama, while Lingsha stayed by his side, and soon after, Yang Yun walked past them with a knife.
Fighting against him was a strong man carrying a sledgehammer like an iron tower, the muscles on his body exploded, and the hammer fell to the ground with a bang, shaking a wave of air, which showed that the weight was not light. "The hammer is the fierceness of a hundred soldiers, brother be careful."
Yang Yun nodded solemnly, and unceremoniously drew a knife to make a tentative blow, but was easily forced back by the other party, only to see the strong man pick up the heavy hammer, with the help of inertia to dance faster and faster, first the person followed the hammer, and then the man hammer was one.
When dancing, the sand and rocks around him flew like a difficult hedgehog, which made Yang Yun quite a headache, or he was slow to start, he shouldn't let the other party dance from the beginning, and he should take advantage of the clumsiness of the sledgehammer to start first.
Now that the other party is swinging up, protecting himself impenetrable, it is even more difficult to get close again, and if he is swept by a sledgehammer, a powerful blow is not a joke.
Yang Yun urged the unique technique of the Tianshan Sect, and with the flexibility of his body, he started a guerrilla fight with the other party, and he didn't believe that the opponent's strength was endless, and he waited patiently for the strong man to be exhausted, and then he would kill with one blow.
Seeing his friend on stage, Lin Fan and the others were almost recovered, so they got up and went to the ring to watch the battle with Lingsha, helping Yang Yun shout and cheer.
"Brother Ren, do you feel like the weather is getting colder?" Lin Fan suddenly shuddered.
Ren Jianhan chuckled, shook his head helplessly, and explained to Lin Fan: "Brother Yang is preparing to take a trick. ”
"Huh? What do you mean by that? Lin Fan didn't understand, and he didn't understand why.
"Brother Yang's Tianshan faction, the internal strength belongs to yin, and when it is triggered, it has a cold air, and when it is practiced, it can drip water into ice and freeze the river with a knife. The opponent's weapon is a bulky sledgehammer, and his exercises will gradually erode the opponent's body, causing the opponent's body and joints to slowly stiffen. If there is no pure yang's internal strength to compete with Brother Yang, the winner of this competition has been divided. Ren Jianhan patiently explained.
Sure enough, after a stick of incense, the strong man's eyebrows actually formed frost, his body became more and more stiff, and his body gradually couldn't keep up with the speed of the sledgehammer dance.
The strong man's face showed pain, he couldn't hold the weapon with both hands, the sledgehammer actually came out of his hand, Yang Yun was waiting for this moment, he approached, the speed was like an afterimage, and the next breath knife was already on the neck of the strong man.
At this point, several friends who Lin Fan knew well had already participated in the competition, he took out the money bag from his arms, counted the silver taels in it, twitched the corners of his mouth painfully, and then beckoned everyone: "Brothers, since everyone has finished the competition, the next competition is not to be seen, it is better to go down the mountain together to drink and celebrate, I have a treat." ”
Although he is not rich in hand, he knows that there are three gangs of a hero, and one more friend is one more way, with the shallow kung fu he has practiced in just a few years, it is simply wishful thinking to take the first place, it is better to make a few more friends, it is not worth the trip.
Lingsha, who had been standing beside him, how could he ignore the expression that flashed on Lin Fan's face, and when he saw this, he smacked his tongue and muttered, "Poor and generous." ”
She ran to Ji Xiaolan's side, took her hand, beckoned her to go to the appointment with her, and teased: "Sister Ji, come with us, someone is the boss of the wrong, and you can't say anything if you don't kill him." ”
"It's just that there is no reason why someone should not go to drink." Mo Xin readily agreed without thinking about it, and at the same time turned his head and shouted to the others: "Let's go, what's so good to look at, how can there be a drink to be happy." ”
At the foot of Longyue Mountain, Lin Fan and his entourage came to the wine stall where they met again, and the shopkeeper of the wine stall was overjoyed when he saw Mo Xin, and greeted a few people to sit down with a big mouth, pointing to the apricot blossom wine that was as high as a hill, and quipped: "Oh, a few young heroes, I can look forward to you coming, after seeing the amount of wine of a few people that day, I deliberately bought a lot of more wine, but you didn't expect to come the next day, I was still worried about how to sell so much wine, and several people came back." ”
Lin Fan looked at the pile of apricot blossom wine, his eyes rolled to his heart, and he smiled and discussed with the shopkeeper: "Store, I have all the wine you have here, one jar is counted as one jar, can you give a discount?" ”
"Hey, Brother Lin, we can't finish drinking so much wine, forget it." Ren Jianhan looked stunned and kindly persuaded him.
Lin Fan said with a confident smile: "Brother Ren doesn't know, now it's just autumn, the so-called autumn tiger is the most poisonous, let's compete in the mountains, exposed to the sun, and no one prepares wine for us, it's so hot that I feel dizzy and thirsty, I bought all these wines, let's open our bellies and let go of drinking, and the rest will all be moved to the mountains, and when the martial arts competition is held tomorrow, it will be sold offstage, so that Brother Yang can use internal force to chill the wine, and in front of the cold and delicious wine, I am still worried that I can't sell it at a high price?" However, the younger brother is shy in his pocket, and I wonder if the brothers can generously join the gang together? Wait until you make money and everyone will divide it. ”
"This..."Ren Jianhan frowned and hesitated a little, he didn't feel sorry for the money, and it was not good to sweep Lin Fan's face, so he hesitated: "But we are all from famous and decent families, like a pawn of a trader, selling on the mountain, isn't it a loss of identity?" ”
"Harm, what is there to be ashamed of by earning money with your hands." Lin Fan waved his hand nonchalantly.
Mo Xin took out the money bag from his bosom and threw it to Lin Fan, and said in agreement: "Brother Lin has a point, why care about the eyes of the world, experience the identity of a businessman, and make money, why not do it." ”
Yang Yun shook his head with a wry smile, took out the money bag and handed it to Lin Fan, complaining: "Brother, you are not welcome, you directly treat me as a coolie." ”
Lingsha quietly came to Lin Fan's side, and after stuffing the money bag to Lin Fan, she whispered in his ear: "You can say that you have no money to entertain you with a high-sounding appearance, and you have no one with such a cheek." ”
A few people pushed the cup and changed the cup and drank drunk, Xiao Yan walked in with Xuzhen, Lin Fan Yile picked up the wine bowl and stuffed it into Xiao Yan's hand, and said angrily: "We mentioned you just now, why can't I see you when I drink, come so late, let's punish myself with a bowl first." ”
Xiao Yan smiled hippiely, took the wine bowl and drank it all, pointed to Lin Fan's table and said to Xuzhen: "Please, little master Xuzhen." ”
Xuzhen's head shook like a rattle, pinched his nose and frowned: "Didn't you say that you are not convinced by the loss, and you have to compete again?" What are you pulling me here? ”
"Hahahaha!" Xiao Yan laughed and said: "That's right, I'm not convinced, I want to compete with you again, but I didn't say it's a martial arts competition, come on, come on, this time let's drink." ”
"Poof." Lin Fan couldn't help laughing, this Xiao Yan is a real loss, and the monk is more than drinking, how can he not have more hair than anyone?
Hearing this, Xuzhen was furious and reprimanded: "Nonsense! How can a monk drink, you are obviously entertaining me, since this is the case, the little monk said goodbye. ”
"Hey, hey, little master stays." Xiao Yan stopped Xuzhen with a wicked smile, and quickly dodged to the door, blocking Xuzhen's way.
"Little Master, as the so-called wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha left it in his heart, why not drink wine and eat meat?"
Xuzhen's face turned red, and he said angrily: "Nonsense, monks should abide by the rules and precepts, and the donor quickly dodges away." ”
Seeing that the void and truth had moved the real fire, the atmosphere gradually cooled down, Lin Fan hurriedly stood up and said: "Void and true little master, you said that the four major Buddhas are empty, this is also empty, that is also empty, if they are all empty, what else do you cultivate?" Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart, not to say that the family can drink wine and eat meat, but to say that there is no way to talk about birth without entering the WTO? If you want to leave the world, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate a birth. Buddhism should also be pragmatic, wisdom is not an ornament, bodhicitta is not a slogan, and practice is not sitting still in the Buddha hall. If you see wine and meat like you can't avoid snakes and scorpions, it doesn't mean that you have cultivated profoundly, but that you are escaping. If you don't understand it, how can you get rid of it? How to understand it? If you don't enter the world and don't experience the baptism of red dust in the world, how can you see through the red dust? Only by accepting it, understanding it, and finally being able to let go of it, this is the real see-through, and the so-called big hidden in the city is this truth. ”
Xuzhen is a warrior monk in the end, and he has not studied Buddhism thoroughly enough, and he was dizzy by Lin Fan's words and running a train with his mouth full of words, and it took a while to come back to his senses.