Chapter 72: The Power of Faith (1)

The next day, Dai Ping woke up, sore all over, thinking that he had slept directly on the marble floor, and was damp. The stomach "chirps" and screams, and the hungry reflux acid. I didn't get a drop of water for three days, I had nowhere to forage last night, and I survived another night, but I couldn't hold on. Ran out of the temple, lay down on the edge of the lake, and drank the lake water. The water of this lake is refreshing and sweet, with a faint fragrance of orchid. Dai Ping was full, stood up, touched his bulging belly, and burped, and actually burped out of the lake. My stomach is drunk, but after all, the water can't help but be hungry, and the two bubbles of urine are gone. Thinking of this, Dai Ping suddenly felt urinated. Hurriedly ran to the side of the pillar to make it easier. I watched my belly deflated with the sound of "whooshing" pee.

After Dai Ping finished urinating, he returned to the temple, picked up the sword of killing gods, lifted the soul crushing gun, left the temple, and walked towards the forest, so that he would have to shoot a few hares. Just as he was thinking, the grass in front of him rattled, slowed down, held his breath, and leaned forward, and sure enough, he saw a hare looking left and right. Dai Ping suppressed the joy in his heart, and the hunger dissipated, raised the soul shattering gun in his hand, aimed at the hare, and was about to shoot.

"The Soul Crusher is used to clear hell. A slow voice floated in, and Dai Ping was startled when he heard it, and the hare disappeared with it. Dai Ping looked around, but there was no one in sight, and said angrily: "Who is talking?"

"You used the Soul Crushing Gun to kill living beings in vain, aren't you afraid that the Buddha will condemn you?" the voice said.

"I'll rub," Dai Ping was angry and annoyed in his heart, "The Buddha doesn't need to eat and drink, just make offerings." I'm human, I haven't eaten for four days, and if I don't eat again, I'm afraid I'm going to die. We are all dead, who will worship the Buddha? Returning the Buddha's sins is really a joke. ”

"Can you only eat rabbits?" As the voice approached, a monk appeared in front of Dai Ping's eyes.

"I'll rub," Dai Ping smirked, "it turned out to be a Siamese mage." ”

"When you are hungry, you have to eat, and when you are thirsty, you have to drink. If you are hungry and do not choose to eat, will you not be like the beast?" said the Siamese master, handing over a piece of fruit.

Dai Ping took the fruit and swallowed it in two bites: "I'm not a monk, how can I not eat meat?"

"Your Excellency is a general of the Celestial Empire, and you are a doctor, but you don't know the truth of 'five grains for nourishment, five fruits for help'?" said Master Siam, "Vegetarian fasting has many benefits, and it can also lose weight." After speaking, he turned around.

"The mage is in good shape," Dai Ping said, "but if I don't open meat and don't eat meat, I feel that my body is not energetic." ”

"No, opening meat is not just eating meat. The Siamese Master said, "This meat refers to a vegetable with a smoky smell, as evidenced by the fact that the Chinese character 'meat' comes from grass and not from meat." There are five meats and five bitterness. Five meat is five pungent, for its pungent smell and faint nature. The refiners use garlic, garlic, leeks, brassica, and coriander as the five meats; the Taoists use leeks, shallots, garlic, brassica, and coriander as the five meats; and the Buddhists use garlic, small garlic, Xingqu, green onions, and shallots as the five meats. Eating meat and spicy, scattering popularity, damaging sincerity, and making it difficult to pass through the gods. ”

"So, the monk eats meat?" Dai Ping asked.

"Eat, meat and vegetarian, ah no, it should be a meat and vegetarian match, and the nutrition is balanced. "Siamese Master said.

"Then why are you stopping me from beating rabbits?" asked Dai Ping again.

"Don't you see rabbits so cute?" said the Siamese Master, "Can you eat them?"

"You eat meat, but you don't allow me to hunt rabbits, what's the reason?" Dai Ping said.

"Cultivators, eat the 'three pure meats'. "Master Siam clasped his palms together.

"What is the 'Three Pure Meats'?" Dai Ping asked.

"One is not out of sight, two is not heard, and three is not for me, which is the 'three pure meat'. "Siamese Master said.

"In this way, how can you eat these 'three pure meats'?" Dai Ping was puzzled.

"Order it at the restaurant. "Siamese Master said.

"I really don't know what to do, where is the restaurant here?" Dai Ping couldn't help laughing, and suddenly saw a wild boar pop out and sniff at the feet of the two. Spear by gun.

"Your Excellency," Master Siamese said, grabbing the barrel of his gun, "a qiē sentient beings, life and death, cause and effect, forever in the cycle of life and death. If you kill this pig in this life and eat it, you will be killed and eaten by others in the next life. Killing and killing, eating and eating, all suffering, so pitiful! Your Excellency, let's put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. ”

"In this way, if I just ate the fruit you gave, will I turn into a fruit in the next life?" Dai Ping smiled, "Why don't I kill you, eat you, and become a mage in the next life." ”