142. Greed suddenly aroused the Buddha's heart; Miserably tricked with fake gold
Before Yeming, who was driven out, could speak, Chang Hanzhe, who was watching, couldn't stand it first.
In his heart, Buddhism is a great sect that purifies all sentient beings, how can such a sect discriminate against beggars?
Shouldn't we help beggars?
He immediately stepped forward and stopped the monk:
"This master, people in Buddhism should be compassionate, why did you do such an evil thing?"
The monk frowned when he saw Chang Hanzhe blocking the way, and carefully observed Chang Hanzhe's outfit.
After looking at it for a long time, I finally determined that the other party should not be a monk, but just dressed more similarly, and after confirming this, the monk said angrily:
"This beggar is lying here, affecting the appearance of my temple, it will spoil the incense, how can he be tolerated!"
"How can this be reasonable, the Buddha has a cloud, saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, don't say that Mr. Yang is not a beggar, even if he is really a beggar, he can't be driven away so rudely!"
Chang Hanzhe was a little angry, feeling that this monk's actions really shouldn't be.
"Who are you, just take care of these things, and go along."
But the monk didn't reason with Chang Hanzhe at all, and directly called two warrior monks to come up, carried Yeming, and threw them out of the temple.
Although Chang Hanzhe didn't have much friendship with Yeming, he was angry when he saw a blind poor man being treated like this, and he didn't say anything about wanting to become a monk in Donglan Temple, so he just threw his sleeves and left.
Yeming was thrown out of the temple with the posture of a "rotten person", and he didn't get up, just lying on the ground.
Seeing this, Mai Sui hugged Tear Ling, led the donkey root and walked a little farther, and distanced herself from Yeming, as if she was ashamed of him.
Chang Hanzhe didn't care so much, and when he saw Yeming lying on the ground and couldn't get up, he walked up to him and asked:
"Mr. Yang, are you alright? If you have any falls, should you see a doctor? ”
"It's okay, it's just a few broken ribs, it's not a big deal."
Yeming said with a relaxed face.
When Chang Hanzhe heard this, his complexion changed, he reached out and touched it, and found that Yeming was very good, and there was no injury at all.
Only then did he realize that he had been fooled by the night.
"Mr. Yang, since it's okay, let's get up, this Donglan Temple is really insulting to the reputation of Buddhism, and now they invite me to become a monk here, and I won't agree!"
But the night light was lying on the ground and did not get up:
"This can't be done, Donglan Temple threw me out, and I asked them to help me up."
"Mr. Yang, don't be angry, how can they come to help you with their attitude."
Chang Hanzhe was a little helpless about Yeming's rogue behavior, but if he didn't care about it, he couldn't bear it.
The night light lying outside the Donglan Temple attracted the attention of many people, and a group of people were talking there.
Just now, many people saw a warrior monk throwing Ye Ming out, and they were all whispering.
Seeing that the situation was not quite right, the monk in the temple motioned to the two warrior monks to throw Yeming farther away and throw it down the mountain.
The two warrior monks stepped forward to catch Yeming, Chang Hanzhe saw this, became nervous, and blocked in front of Yeming:
"What are you going to do?"
For Chang Hanzhe's obstruction, the two warrior monks didn't look at it at all, and as soon as one of them made a move, he directly pushed Chang Hanzhe to sit on the ground, and then aimed at Yeming, and he was about to lift people.
"Mr. Yang, run!"
Chang Hanzhe, who fell a buttocks, did not forget to remind Yeming to escape.
Just when the two warrior monks were about to succeed, they saw Ye Ming take out a yellow, orange, orange, and golden gold ingot out of nowhere.
The movements of the two warrior monks suddenly froze, and their eyes stared at the bright gold ingots with a look of disbelief.
Not only them, but even the other pilgrims, monks, and Chang Hanzhe in the temple were all shocked.
"Oh, I originally wanted to come to Donglan Temple to donate some incense money, but now looking at your attitude, I suddenly don't want to donate a little."
Ye Ming sighed, put the gold ingots into his pocket, turned over on the ground, and continued to lie down......
It didn't take long for this matter to reach the ears of the old host.
After hearing the news, the old host of the old and frail body immediately flew up the wall, walked like flying, and came to the gate of the temple with a group of monks.
At this time, the monk who had asked Yeming to go out was squatting in front of Yeming, and persuaded Yeming with kind words to ask Yeming to get up.
It's just that no matter what he says, Yeming just won't get up, claiming that if the old host doesn't come to help him personally, he will never get up.
At this time, there were a large number of pilgrims around, and when they saw this scene, they all chatted and discussed.
The old host came out to take a look and knew that the matter must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise people's words would be terrible, and if it was spread out, it would have too great an impact on the reputation of Donglan Temple.
Quickly stepped forward, personally held Yeming's arm and said:
"Layman, the old man is here, and the layman has been wronged."
As he spoke, his face was full of remorse and pity, and he persuaded him with good words, please get up at night.
Ye Ming smiled and took out the big gold ingot, and got up with the personal support of the old host.
The old host inadvertently touched the big gold ingots in Ye Ming's hand, and at this moment, he could judge by the texture that this was real gold!
Judging by his years of experience, there is absolutely no mistake.
All of a sudden, the old host's heart was about to move.
"Old host, I was dedicated to the Buddha and sold my property, so I saved such a gold ingot, and I thought that I could have the opportunity to escape into the empty door, but now it seems, hey~~"
Ye Ming sighed, and put the big gold ingot into his arms,
"That's it, that's it, now it seems that I have no relationship with the Buddha, so I will go down the mountain and find a crooked neck tree to hang myself."
So saying, he made a gesture to go down the mountain.
When the old host and others saw this, how could they agree?
A group of bald heads surrounded Yeming, persuading each other with good words and a look of sincere repentance.
Yeming seemed to be moved by their true feelings, and then said:
"Okay, then I'll stay. Hey, I haven't eaten anything since I came out, I'm so hungry~~"
"Fasting rice, there is fasting rice in the temple."
"But I want to drink wine and eat meat."
"Yes, there is wine and meat!"
Under the leadership of the old host, everyone invited Yeming to the side hall and prepared a meal for him.
Chang Hanzhe and Mai Sui also followed.
Looking at the faces of this group of monks, Chang Hanzhe only felt a heartache.
Mai Sui still didn't have any expression, but the tears in her arms showed a disdainful look.
This temple can even be easily entered by a monster like her, and no one has yet discovered it, which shows that its name is not worthy of its name.
Yeming was surrounded by a group of monks holding the moon in the stars, but he was not happy.
He disliked that the side hall was too narrow and not atmospheric enough, and asked to go to the main hall to eat and rest.
This requirement made the old host a little embarrassed, and now there are many pilgrims in the main hall offering incense......
Seeing that the temple did not cooperate, Yeming suddenly lost his temper again, took out the big gold ingots in his hand, and was about to go down the mountain.
Seeing this, the old host was heartbroken and agreed.
Immediately arrange for people to persuade the pilgrims to make room for the main hall of the night.
After a while, the wine and meat that Yeming wanted came.
Looking at the delicacy of these wines and dishes, you can know that this group of monks has definitely broken their vows on weekdays.
Soon, in front of the Buddha statue in the main hall, a large table of good wine and meat was placed, and in the middle was a roast suckling pig, which looked golden and crispy, quite attractive.
Yeming didn't eat alone, so he called Chang Hanzhe, Mai Sui and the old host to eat together.
The old host was embarrassed to break the vows in public, and he refused.
As soon as he refused, Yeming lost his temper and wanted to flip the table, but he was not in the mood to eat.
Seeing this, the old host had to go to the table "reluctantly".
Before eating, Yeming took out the gourd on his waist and handed it to the monk who had targeted him before:
"Go, fill me with a gourd of wine."
Although Yeming's attitude was not good, the monk also bowed his head and went with the gourd.
How much wine can such a small gourd hold?
After that, it's time for dinner.
A group of people drank wine and ate meat in front of the Buddha in the main hall, and the wine once flowed to the foot of the Buddha statue.
This meal, Chang Hanzhe ate very tastelessly, he has been a vegetarian for a long time, but he didn't expect to "break the vows" here today.
Of course, Yeming didn't force him, but the performance of this Donglan Temple was really disappointing, and he was in a bad mood, so he drank wine and ate meat together.
The old host's restaurant is not bad, at first it seemed a little twisted to clink glasses with Yeming, after a few big bowls of wine, the old host changed, and directly called Yeming a brother and a brother, talking nonsense.
Yeming also seemed to be drunk, and bragged there with the old host hooking his shoulders......
The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.
The cups and plates on the table were messy, and the old host hooked Yeming's neck, shouting that he wanted to worship him, saying nonsense such as "I don't want to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but I want to die on the same day and month of the same year".
A plate of leftovers in Yeming was directly deducted into the face of the old host, what nonsense, the loess is buried in the old thing that is buried in the neck, and you still want to rub Yangshou?
After cleaning up the old host, the monk who had gone to drink before came back with a gourd.
"You, you gourd, there's something wrong with it!
All the wine in the temple was poured in, but I couldn't fill it!
We're in no choice~~"
"It's okay, it's not full, it's not full!"
Yeming looked like a drunk, talking nonsense, took the gourd, took out the big gold ingots from his arms, threw it back, and fell on the top of the head of the Buddha statue in the main hall impartially.
"I'm happy today, and I'll reward you for this."
After saying that, he staggered and rode on the donkey at the door, and went out.
As a demon, he doesn't follow the rules of riding a donkey and not drinking, and he doesn't ride a donkey when drinking, and he even has to ride while drinking.
Chang Hanzhe didn't drink, and got up and left.
Mai Sui hugged the well-fed and well-fed Tear Ling, and also left with him.
After Yeming and his party left the temple, the old host, who was still drunk and lying on the table just now, woke up suddenly, wiped the oil stains on his face, and looked at the top of the Buddha's head without drunkenness:
"Why are you stunned, why don't you take things down quickly."
When the monks heard this, they quickly moved the ladder, regardless of whether they would be disrespectful to the Buddha, they climbed directly onto the Buddha statue, kicked the nose of the Buddha statue, and took the big gold ingot on his head.
The moment he got the big gold ingot, the monk felt that something was wrong, this texture was not like gold......
Suddenly having a bad premonition in his heart, the monk did not dare to say his guess, and came down from the ladder with some stiff movements.
When the old host saw that his expression was different, his heart also jumped, realizing something, but he didn't want to believe it.
After all, I have personally touched it, so it will not be fake.
With a hint of luck in his heart, he asked:
"How?"
"Host, see for yourself~~"
The monk didn't dare to say it directly, and handed over the "big gold ingot" to the old host.
The old host doesn't know how many gold and silver treasures he has handled over the years, and the authenticity of what is true or false can be known at a touch.
The moment he got the thing, the old host stiffened.
This is, the stone, a stone with golden paint......
"Chase, chase, chase them back!"
A group of monks woke up like a dream and chased them out with a group of warrior monks.
It's just that those people have long disappeared, how can they be found?
When the old host got this result, he was stunned like five thunderbolts.
This farce of Donglan Temple, was seen by many pilgrims, and now the money has not been earned, and the reputation has stinked all of a sudden, needless to say, this matter will not be a few days, it will spread all over the nearby ten miles and eight towns, and the reputation of Donglan Temple will be ruined.
The old host seemed to have become demented all of a sudden, standing at the door of the main hall, with a stupid face, and muttered in his mouth:
"It's over, it's over, Donglan Temple, it's over......"
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