Chapter Eighty-Four: The Old Monk and the Little Monk

"This Qingcheng Mountain is really high."

Shen Jin'an sat on a field next to the hillside, playing a song without any musicality with the straw stalk in his mouth.

I learned from the mouth of the Bai Family Dart Bureau that their trip was originally just some Chinese medicine and fur, but when they were at the transit station on Qingcheng Mountain, they were replaced with some things.

"Being able to transport so many Tangmen secret weapons, it seems that this Qingcheng Mountain is not a good place." Shen Jinan casually took out a hawthorn from his arms and threw it into his mouth, then sat cross-legged and said to himself: "It would be good if Donald was here, the bystanders are confused." Well-informed, he must have known what these boys were up to. ”

After talking to himself for a while, Shen Jinan subconsciously touched his chin, and then said helplessly twice, scolding: "It turns out that they are already full of stubble." ”

Shen Jin'an stretched out his hand to this leaf and then gently hung it on his face, the tea leaves that were originally soft and not a few times have now become so hard, taking advantage of the time between himself and shaving himself, he also weighed his current family background.

Although he has already stepped into the cultivation of martial arts, but with the body protection poison miasma alone, if he faces a master of the same strength, his victory rate is very small.

After all, the real master doesn't bother to do it with a young boy from a young background, but since he first came out of the world, he has encountered many masters of all kinds, and they all have one or two weapons at hand, only he pretends to be a hero with empty hands all day long.

According to Donald's words, sometimes a master doesn't need a weapon.

But I'm not a master, how can I make those heroes who can only judge people by their appearance and have never seen a peerless god soldier in their lives.

Shen Jinan himself chattered along the way, but the closer he got to the peak, the more he could feel the real sky and let the birds fly.

I have walked a lot of places, but only this road is the easiest for me. I don't need to be responsible for anyone, and I don't need to worry about anything.

The chickpeas are run through by the Qingcheng Mountains from west to east, because of the uprightness of the mountains, the danger of the chickbeak bees far exceeds that of other places, and the reputation of the top of the Qingcheng Mountains is also worthy of the name.

The chickpeas bee is also known as the most dangerous place in Qingcheng Mountain, it is said that there are no less than dozens of heroes in the rivers and lakes who want to cross the eagle's beak peak every year, but there are few people who can really survive, not that these people are brainless, but from here you can see the most magnificent scene of Qingcheng Mountain, for the heroes of the rivers and lakes who like to challenge their own limits, only those who continue to break through those ordinary people can not break through can be regarded as their own physical and psychological pleasure.

Shen Jin'an finally arrived at the hawksbill bee, looking at the waves flowing under the hawksbill bee, Shen Jin'an kept surging with bursts of exclamations, he had heard Tang Lao say that there are really immortals in this world who can intercept this rushing river.

Just listening to the sound of thousands of galloping horses next to me felt incredible. The sound was like the sound of tens of thousands of people in the barracks exercising.

Shen Jin'an exclaimed while constricting his qi, he is not the kind of stunned green, compared with his own small life, it is of course his own small life that is important, the big deal is that he will go around one more circle, if he wants to cross the river, he will cross the river, he walked for a long time, and walked in front of a chain bridge in Eagle's Beak Peak, which is different from a flat boat in the south and a horse crossing the river in the north, Eagle's Beak Peak only has two iron chain bridges connected by iron cables.

It was only a quarter of an hour before and after, and there were bursts of footsteps, Shen Jin'an's listening to the sound of the position is also a good trick, listening to the footsteps The sound of footsteps is one big and one small, one heavy and one light, it should be an old man leading a child, Shen Jin'an turned his head to see if the person behind him was the same as his judgment.

Sure enough, it was a pair of young and old who came over, and it couldn't be said that it was father and son, but it should be said that it was master and apprentice, because the two people's shiny heads were clearly talking about their identities.

The old man was dressed in a tattered monk's robe, and he still held a scepter in his hand, which was more like a headless cane than a scepter. There was also a large bookcase behind him, and it seemed that it should contain some of the things needed to transform the relationship. The young child's face behind him was tanned, but his small eyes were very clear.

The grandfather and grandson also stepped forward slowly, and the child looked at the eagle's beak and folded his hands and bowed deeply, and muttered: "Amitabha." ”

The young child glanced at Shen Jin'an's black boots, and then looked at the pair of straw shoes on his feet that had already been worn out and tattered. ”

Shen Jin'an returned the salute respectfully.

Shen Jin'an also knew that the two monks in front of him were unusual, they couldn't be said to be people looking at clothes, the first thing I saw was that I thought it was a poor monk who had traveled here poorly, although he didn't say that he was dressed in brocade clothes, but he was also clean and clean, and his handsome face was even more elegant and graceful, in terms of bearing, the two monks were heaven and earth compared to himself, no wonder the little monk always felt that Shen Jin'an would look down on himself.

The little monk didn't expect so much, looked around, and suddenly said loudly: "Master, there is a wine shop in front. We can finally get something to eat. ”

These are reasonable, they all say that a hundred miles are not customary, ten miles are not customary, and there will be wine shops every other distance, which is also convenient for pedestrians on the road. The size of the eagle's beak peak is also a scenic spot, and tourists will sit here and sigh a little even if they are timid and will not go.

A liquor sign book tree is hung in front of the shop on a straw-tied tree pole commonly used in a small liquor shop, attracting diners. The old monk touched his pocket with some embarrassment, knowing that he was shy in his pocket.

Shen Jin'an was not stupid and immediately said: "We have been walking for a long time, there is some empty stomach in our stomachs, there is no one in front of the river behind here, I am really hungry and can't walk, if the two monks don't dislike it, let's sit in the tavern in front of us?" It just so happens that I also like to talk about Buddhism, but I have never understood the real Dharma, most of them are half-understood, and I hope that the monks can help answer questions. ”

The little monk touched his little head, since someone has settled the bill, he won't eat for nothing. However, Master is also a face-conscious person, if there are no outsiders, Master will definitely warn himself to cherish food, recite Buddhist scriptures casually, and then drink two bowls of water to be considered a full stomach. Master wouldn't do those things that slap a swollen face and make a fat person.

Knowing that the son is not as good as the father, the little monk guessed his master to death, and the old monk was thinking about how to prevaricate this matter, after all, he met with other people, and now he asked others to pay for it, and he was a little inappropriate.

But there is no such thing as a poor monk inviting a rich son, who knows what dishes this son will order.

Shen Jin'an especially understands human feelings and said sophistically: "Don't be restrained by the two senior monks, I still have some money on me." Let's just talk about the Dharma briefly. ”

Hearing Shen Jin'an say this, the old monk smiled and said, "This son is dedicated to the Buddha, this is a good thing, a good thing." ”

The little monk secretly looked at the somewhat different boy in front of him along the way, but the thief was seen by his master, and the old monk rewarded him with a chestnut, and said quietly: "A monk should have compassion, how can he look at people secretly." ”

The old monk then said to Shen Jin'an: "The poor monk has shallow knowledge, and he doesn't dare to boast about Buddhism, but he knows a little about some Buddhist scriptures. ”

Shen Jinan nodded after hearing this, and the group of three sat at the door of the small wine shop.

Shen Jin'an looked at the master and apprentice in front of him and said softly: "I don't know the taste of the two, you can order your favorite meals." ”

The master and apprentice each ordered a bowl of somen noodles, and Shen Jinan ordered a braised fish.

Although the river under the eagle's beak peak is turbulent, the fish in it swim constantly in the turbulent river every day, and the meat is very fat.

What Shen Jin'an didn't expect was that the master and apprentice actually ordered a pot of wine, which made Shen Jin'an unable to understand, whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, it is not allowed to drink private alcohol in many states and counties, but looking at the performance of the two people, there is really no scruples.

Shen Jin'an looked at the two people who were gobbling up, and his enlightenment was still a little twisted, but when he looked at the master who was constantly feasting on the side, he couldn't take care of it anymore.

The old monk is also distressed by this little monk with a lot of problems, he travels all over the world, this little apprentice is also following his own wind and sun, finally today someone is willing to be the wronged leader, and he naturally can't let go.

Wudao ate on a whim, and then smiled apologetically at Chu Tianhua.

Shen Jin'an is relatively much more reserved, he behaved more elegantly and drank a glass of wine, and then sandwiched a piece of fish meat, carp is different from perch and other fish species, the smell on its body is more earthy, and there are more meat spines on its body.

The little monk watched Chu Tianhua eat the fish so happily, and suddenly felt that the somen noodles in his bowl had disappeared from its original taste. The old monk took out two large bowls, and then poured two bowls of wine full, tasting them in a big gulp, looking at the old monk who had been eating meat for a long time with a look of intoxication.

The little monk raised his head and said in vague words: "Master, you said that you won't drink alcohol first, and you drink again now, if you chant and sing songs for a while, you will break the precepts." ”