Late spring.

Pedestrians were walking on the twilight mountain road, lonely and tired, trekking hard, anxious to stay, and saw a simple hut on the mountainside in front of them.

Hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hand to knock the wooden door of the hut, 'bang', the wooden board on the wooden door fell down, the pedestrian hurriedly retreated, fixed his eyes, the chai door was fine, looked up, there was a beam frame at the original door, looked down, fell on the ground is actually a plaque, on the book 'Tuoshan Temple' three dragons flying phoenix dance big characters.

Pedal pedal pedal ~!

There was a sound of footsteps, the wood door opened, and the pedestrians looked in, but there was no one in sight, and their hearts suddenly tightened, should they ......

Deep in the mountains, in the humble house, demons and monsters eat people!

"Hey, hey~!"

The pedestrians didn't have time to think about it, and a childish child's voice suddenly sounded three inches below the umbilicus.

"Look here, I'm here~!"

The pedestrian looked down, patted his chest, and palpitated, it turned out to be a little boy.

"Donor, are you lodging? Or worship the Buddha with incense? ”

The pedestrian bowed his head and bent over, folded his hands, and was extremely respectful, "Hello little monk, the contemptible people passed by here, and saw that it was getting late, so I came to ...... Spend the night at the temple. ”

"Come in."

The little monk opened the door, let people in, patted the cloth clothes on his body, just finished chopping firewood, and now go to boil water and cook.

The pedestrian entered the courtyard, his body suddenly stopped, and he saw an unbelievable scene.

Under the eaves, there is an old monk, sitting cross-legged, the old god is there, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, like the rumored monk.

On the opposite side, there is a girl who is a girl who is captivating the country and the city, wearing a Taoist robe, sitting in a hanging, holding a stick holder in one hand and a cigarette holder in the other, taking a puff from time to time, swallowing clouds and spitting fog.

The smoke was filling, and the girl shook the stick, constantly persuading the old monk.

"Smoke one~! Dao Ye, I know five hundred years and five hundred years below, counting the previous life and the present life plus the next life, the score is not bad, try it~! Free, no money, really! ”

The pedestrians grabbed the package and retreated step by step, what kind of place is this, the female crown forced the monk to draw lots to tell fortunes, it's really a long time to see!

"Not good!"

The little monk dropped the vegetable chopping work in his hand, ran behind the pedestrians with a kitchen knife, and blocked the way.

"Don't look at our temple is simple, but we provide free hot water for bathing, free meals, and free help you and your parents and family to pray for blessings, if you can't sleep at night, the master and I can also recite scriptures to you!"

The pedestrian paused, stunned.

The little monk held a kitchen knife and continued, "The key is that we charge cheaply, as long as 30 yuan, as long as 30 yuan, and the monks don't speak~!" ”

The pedestrian wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, his hands and feet did not obey the call, and while walking forward, he said, "I live, I live, I live, really, I can't live?!" Let's put the knife down first, you're still young, don't play with the knife, it's dangerous! ”

The little monk remembered what the master usually confessed, so he quickly let go, and the kitchen knife fell to the ground with a bang.

"Donor, the bed is over there, I'll lead you there."

Passing by the eaves, pedestrians do not squint and dare not look at it at all.

The little monk settled the pedestrians, came to the eaves, squatted beside Fang Yan, and coughed with smoke.

"Donor, can I smoke it?"

The old monk hurriedly grabbed the little monk, covered his mouth, and said: "Xiaobai, we are monks, we must be dignified, and we must not believe in Taoism!" ”

Fang Yan smashed his cigarette angrily, and began to think of a way in his heart, this old monk didn't want to draw a lot.

Here's the thing, Fang Yan woke up from hibernation, walked halfway up the mountain, and suddenly found that there was a bad house here, and then take a closer look, good guy, it turned out to be a temple!

Then I saw the old monk Huizhen, and the little monk Xiaobai, which was nothing.

Sniff carefully, this little monk is a snake demon, hey~!

I used the Tianguan book to show the face of this old monk again, and I was startled, the first time I saw such a deep source of blessing, my luck was about to overflow.

No way~!

We must let this old monk draw lots to earn him some luck.

Who knew that this old monk was a real shaft, he didn't draw lots to death, and he was so angry that he also had a temper, so he had to let him smoke, and the result became what it is now.

The old monk sat quietly, motionless like a mountain, and the little snake demon persuaded people to draw lots.

The little monk didn't know why the master was reluctant to draw lots, and remembered that he had warned him that the woman was a tiger, but the tiger in front of him was not fierce at all?

I don't eat people either~!

It also made him want to get close......

No way!

The little monk shook his head, and quickly lowered his head and silently recited the heart mantra!

The old monk did not enter the oil and salt, and the little monk's luck was not enough, and the dialect was deeply frustrated.

When I looked up, I saw that it was getting late, and Fang Yan thought that I was going to sleep in the mountains again.

Sniff the tip of the nose......

"What does it smell like? So fragrant?! ”

The old monk silently let go of the hand holding the little monk's mouth, and kept giving the little monk a look.

The little monk comprehended, "The fragrance of fasting rice, is it the main rice?" Fifty dollars, full of tubes! ”

Fang Yan touched his stomach, it is true that he hasn't eaten for a long time, why don't you finish eating and leave?

"Okay then, fifty wen, here you go!"

Fang Yan happily gave fifty yuan, planning to eat enough before leaving.

smashed the cigarette and was about to put away the sticker, when the old monk stretched out his hand......

Fang Yan was dumbfounded and asked, "What are you doing?" Didn't you give money? ”

"Draw lots~!"

The old monk smiled kindly, but in the eyes of Fang Yan, he felt a sense of cheapness.

"The donor takes care of my business, and I take care of the donor's business......"

Fang Yan handed out the sign holder and said categorically: "Sixty dollars, thank you!" ”

The old monk was not happy, and pointed at her and said, "Donor, why did you go back on your word?" ”

……

In the end, the dialect confiscated a penny, and let the old monk draw a lot.

Sure enough, it didn't disappoint her, it was signed, and the luck of 20 was worth it.

Now the luck value of 189 is one step closer to the next draw.

After eating, Fang Yan patted his stomach and left, leaving the three people who looked at the big eyes and small eyes.

A whole bucket of rice, plus four or five plates of vegetarian dishes, were all eaten by the dialect.

He folded a branch casually, picked his teeth, and waved his hand in dialect, like an old neighbor visiting the door.

"Let's go~! Next time home ......"

Fang Yan laughed secretly in his heart, he wanted to take advantage, and if he didn't exist, he didn't see who this snake was!

The barren mountains and wild mountains have been dealt with for a night.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, the insects are chirping, and the birds are singing, but they are also at ease.

Wake up early in the morning.

Fang Yan walked leisurely, returned to the town, and happened to see the old monk and the little monk setting up a stall in the town, copying scriptures for people, and taking people back to the temple part-time to enjoy the leisure of the mountains and farmhouse.

When an old man and a young man saw the dialect, the old monk lowered his head and pretended not to see it, and the little monk waved happily.

"Master, early, little monk, early!"

Fang Yan waved his hand to say hello, but he remembered himself at the beginning, I hope the little monk is not human......

Back to Li Lingyun's hut, seeing that he was still just getting up, he despised it, returned to his room, went out with a cloth, and earned luck This kind of thing can't be pulled down for a day.

Li Lingyun was dumbfounded, rubbed his eyes, and confirmed that it was correct, "You're back?!" ”

"Didn't you see that?"

When I went out, I met Widow Wang feeding chickens and ducks, and said hello.

When I turned the corner, I saw the two dogs and his mother leaning against the door, worried.

Fang Yan didn't take it seriously, probably because he was worried that Ergouzi followed the girl Li Hua on the next street out of the stall, and didn't go home in time after planting. She thinks that in fact, Li Hua's chick is very good, with a good personality and a good person, and she is usually willing to say hello when she sees her.