Murong Fu was dumbfounded, this monk wouldn't be a fool, "I'm not a monk, of course I have hair." ”

"Oh, so you're from outside. The fat monk seemed to have a sudden realization.

At this time, there was a faint sound of footsteps outside the cave, Murong Fu subconsciously looked at the entrance of the cave, but when he turned back, the fat monk was gone, Murong Fu was a little strange, could it be that he looked away? This is also a big master?

After a while, two little monks came in from the entrance of the cave, carrying a food box in their hands, and when they saw Murong Fu here, they asked in surprise, "Why is Murong Gongzi here?"

Murong Fu smiled and said, "I'll see if I have the wisdom root and comprehend the scriptures left by Patriarch Bodhidharma." What are you?"

"Oh, let's bring food to Uncle Taishi. ”

As he spoke, he seemed to remember something, and shouted into the cave: "Uncle Taishi...... Uncle Taishi......"

After a while, there was only an echo in the cave, and no one answered.

One of the little monks turned to look at Murong Fu: "Young Master Murong, have you seen our Taishi Uncle Ancestor?"

"What do you Taishi and Uncle Ancestor look like?"

The little monk didn't know how to describe it for a while, so he said, "It's just a ...... A very fat and fat monk. ”

Murong Fu was very strange in his heart, "Uncle Taishi, how high that generation is." So he asked:

"What is the name of your Taishi Uncle Ancestral Law?"

"I don't know. I only know that we all call him Uncle Taishi. ”

"Then how old is your Taishi Ancestor?" Murong Fu then asked.

The little monk shook his head, "I don't know, but it seems that in the past few years, I feel that Uncle Taishi is getting younger and younger." ”

"Little Master, what's your name?"

"My name is Xuqing. The little monk replied.

"Void character generation, Taishi Uncle Ancestor, isn't that fat monk at least a spirit character generation, but how can he be so young?" Murong Fu silently calculated in his heart, turning up the stormy waves.

That fat monk looks like he will never be more than forty, and he is actually a master of the Lingzi generation, at least one generation taller than the abbot of Xuanci, could it be that he is the next generation?

Thinking of all the weirdness of the fat monk before, Murong Fu was sure that he had met a master again, and this master was probably no worse than the sweeping monk.

"Murong Gongzi, Murong Gongzi?" the little monk interrupted Murong Fu's contemplation.

"Oh, I haven't seen your uncle. Murong Fu replied casually.

Xuqing was a little disappointed, but he seemed to be used to it, and then turned his head and shook his head at the other little monk, put down the food box, turned to leave, walked to the door and turned back and said, "Murong Gongzi's meal has been delivered to Gongzi's meditation room." ”

"yes, I see. ”

After the little monk left, Murong Fu was full of surprise, and searched carefully in the stone cave, but found no shadow of the fat monk at all, and finally Murong Fu had no choice but to leave.

Not long after leaving the Dharma Cave, he suddenly found that a meat ball was sneakily hiding behind a tree, who was it not the fat monk, Murong Fu ran over happily, "Senior......"

Before the words could be spoken, the fat monk stretched out a finger and put it to his mouth and whispered:

"Shhhh What delicious food do you have to secretly eat for me! It's been a long time since I've eaten good meat, and I miss it!"

Murong Fu asked in surprise, "Monks can also eat meat?"

This sentence seemed to catch the fat monk's sore feet, and I saw him say with an indignant face: "What monk can't eat meat and can't eat meat." It's all nonsense! What did the Buddha mean by meat? This meat is garlic, onions, onions, and onions, so it's not some kind of meat! A bunch of brainless people! It's just nonsense!

Murong Fu looked surprised, this monk was really a superb, but then his heart moved, and he said, "Please wait a moment, master, I'll go and prepare meat for you." ”

The fat monk suddenly smiled, and said in his mouth: "Go and go back quickly." Looking at his appearance, Murong Fu secretly said in his heart: "The change of face is really fast." ”

Murong Fu wanted to hunt a few game, but he didn't find a single animal when he walked around the back mountain, so he couldn't help but pat his head, there was such a meat-eating monk living here, I was afraid that he would have been eaten up a long time ago, so he took up his light work and went down the mountain.

After more than half an hour, Murong Fu returned to the same place, the fat monk was still waiting for him, Murong Fu didn't say much, slaughtered and washed the two rabbits he caught, and roasted them on the spot.

During the whole process, the fat monk looked at him with a smile, and there was still a trace of saliva at the corner of his mouth, how could he look like a master. Murong Fu also doubted his judgment many times, but the matter has come to this point, so he should block it.

The golden hare was dripping with oil, and the aroma was overflowing, and the fat monk said, "This meat...... You can eat it!" he said and poked the rabbit meat with his finger, then put it in his mouth and licked it.

This is the third time he has done this. Murong Fu glanced at him with disdain and said, "Master, don't worry, it'll be fine right away." ”

The fat monk pouted, "You haven't tried meat for more than ten years, so you don't know if it's urgent." ”

Murong Fu rolled his eyes: "I'm not a monk, and I've never seen a monk who thinks about eating meat every day like you." But you can't say that.

After a while, Murong Fu took down the hare, and before he could speak, the hare in his hand disappeared, and he saw that the fat monk had already bitten on the hare, which was unprecedented.

Murong Fu was even more sure in his heart that this was a master, combined with what the sweeping monk said, the marrow washing sutra can rejuvenate and rejuvenate, and the situation of this monk may be that he has cultivated the marrow washing sutra.

Murong Fu looked at him speechlessly, until he ate the hare, and while licking the oil stains on his hands, he sighed: "I haven't eaten such fragrant meat for a long time, it's just a little less, it would be better if I had some more wine." ”

Murong Fu saw that the opportunity came: "I can also prepare more barbecue and wine like this for the master." ”

When the fat monk heard this, he immediately smiled, his two little eyes narrowed into a slit, and the fat on his face was almost piled together, and he rubbed his hands, "This...... That ......"

Murong Fu smiled slightly: "The master has to exchange things for it." ”

The fat monk touched his head, looked left and right, and didn't seem to know what to exchange for, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he picked up the yellow withered bamboo and handed it to Murong Fu.

Murong Fu was a little crying and laughing at first, and then his eyes were shocked, he hadn't paid much attention to the withered bamboo in the Dharma Cave before, but now when he looked closely, he saw that the whole withered bamboo was golden and shining in the sun, and the texture of the bamboo body was clearly visible, and there seemed to be a subtle electric light flowing through it.

There is a bamboo nodule at one end of the withered bamboo, which resembles the Buddha sitting on the lotus, and the end is extremely mysterious. What kind of withered bamboo is this, it is clearly a golden bamboo, I am afraid it is comparable to a divine weapon.

It's a pity that although Murong Fu has learned the stick method, he doesn't like stick weapons, not to mention that now he has something else to ask him for, so he can only endure the pain and cut his love.