Chapter 30 The Monk Talks about the Fox

"What monk, why did you go to visit him?" asked Liang Shiming.

Lu Yezi didn't answer, but his steps were faster.

Along the way, the night breeze was blowing, and Liang Shiming remembered the woman in the room intermittently, but except for some beautiful and sweet feelings, he couldn't remember much anymore, so he hurried a few steps to catch up with Lu Yezi and was about to ask, but saw him stretch out his hand and point forward, only to find that he had come to the main hall of the Gaofu in front of him.

At this moment, the hall was brightly lit, and there were two people sitting at the table of the Eight Immortals, one side was the housekeeper, and the other side was a great monk.

This great monk has long hands and big feet, wide shoulders and wide body, and a big face full of meat, but his facial features are disproportionate, a pair of light eyebrows, a pair of small eyes, a small nose, and the most small pair of ears, like fungus, are biting on both sides of the face. Although the great monk is dressed in monk's clothes, his face is full of viciousness and fierce eyes, and he does not have the slightest Buddhist etiquette, which makes people uncomfortable to see.

At this time, the housekeeper saw Lu Yezi and Liang Shiming walking in one after the other, so he shouted angrily: "Hey!? What are you doing here? Go, didn't you see that I was talking to the monk?"

Listening to the housekeeper's disgusted tone, Lu Yezi was not only angry, but stepped forward with a smile and said, "Respect, when the poor Taoist heard that the senior monk had arrived, he naturally wanted to come to pay a visit." As he spoke, he turned to the great monk on the side and said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!

"Amitabha!" the great monk got up and saluted back, "The poor monk is lonely, he is a monk from Yixing County, the capital of Changzhou, and he is a monk in the Qianguang Temple of Yanchi Mountain. Playing around, giving the poor monk a small nickname, the cold-faced Buddha. ”

Lu Yezi pretended to be shocked, and said with a smile and flattery: "Oh! It turned out to be a cold-faced Buddha with boundless mana, Master Lonely, I have admired it for a long time. At this time, seeing that the housekeeper on the side was still full of iron, he also pretended not to know, and pulled Liang Shiming to sit next to the big monk with a smile on his face.

Seeing that the two of them were not leaving, the housekeeper was displeased, and because the great monk was not in a good mood, he went to chase away the guests, so he ignored the two of them, turned to the great monk and asked: "The master is proficient in Buddhism, knows how to save countless people, and is the blessing of the common people!

The great monk saluted and said, "Amitabha, you have a good reputation." The monks are compassionate, this time the poor monk is here for your son, please don't be anxious, wait for the poor monk to stop ......working," the great monk said and looked at Lu Yezi and said, "I just heard the honorable man mention, the Taoist master has seen the son sick, I don't know if you can tell one or two?"

Before the housekeeper could speak, Lu Yezi immediately said, "Okay, why can't you do it?" Why don't you go to the poor room to talk to the master?"

The great monk nodded knowingly, and although he also saw the housekeeper's face full of displeasure, he still got up and said, "Amitabha." In this case, please lead the way. Then he said to the housekeeper, "As for the matter of the son, after tonight, the poor monk will go all out tomorrow." ”

Seeing that the great monk said this, the housekeeper didn't want to say anything, and ordered his subordinates to prepare the things to be used and left, and before leaving, he didn't forget to glare at Lu Yezi fiercely, and then he threw his sleeves away.

After the people of the Gao Mansion led the great monk out of the hall, Liang Shiming walked a few steps to Lu Yezi's side, and asked in a low voice, "Daoist Lu, do you know this senior monk?"

"I've never met!"

"That'...... Do you want him?"

"Ask for whom? He, the Buddha with cold noodles, the joke! Ask for a bowl of cold noodles, it's almost the same. Lu Yezi said disdainfully.

"I thought you invited the monk for the ...... woman in the room."

Before Liang Shiming finished speaking, Lu Yezi's eyes rolled and said angrily: "Why did you mention this matter again?" I told you a long time ago, Dao Ye and I have already arranged for Zhou Xiang, just wait for the opportunity...... Now that he is driving us away, if you don't climb this great monk at this time, will you and I stay overnight in the wilderness?"

Although Liang Shiming felt that this method was not too straightforward, he asked himself that there was no other way, so he had to follow Lu Yezi to the wing.

The group came to the wing room, and the servants had already cleaned up, and two bright lights were added to the room, and some food was added.

The little dog was standing in front of the door, and when he saw Lu Yezi turn back, he was humiliated again, and it was only after the big monk explained that the little dog left in a huff. But Liang Shiming could see from the eyes of the great monk that he seemed to have understood Lu Yezi's careful thinking a long time ago.

After the three of them entered the room, they took a seat at the round table after a polite manner.

As soon as he sat down, Lu Yezi picked up the dishes and chopsticks and ate them without saying a word.

The great monk glanced at Lu Yezi and couldn't help frowning, then folded his hands and was silent.

Seeing that the great monk seemed to be displeased with the slow treatment, Liang Shiming hurriedly handed over the dishes and chopsticks and said, "Master, you can eat first." ”

The big monk opened his eyes slightly, suppressed the stuffiness in his chest, stretched out his fingers with the thickness of a mallet to take the dishes and chopsticks, and turned to Lu Yezi and asked, "Lu Daoye, his son-in-law ......?"

"His son-in-law advises you not to save it. Before the great monk could continue, Lu Yezi didn't raise his head and said.

"Smack-"

The great monk violently buckled the bamboo chopsticks on the table, which frightened Lu Yezi.

"Amitabha! Daoist Lu, why do you say this?" the great monk asked with a displeased face.

Lu Yezi put down the dishes and chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and said slowly: "Poor Dao has indeed seen his son-in-law, but he is now terminally ill, according to Poor Dao, even if he is a Daluo Immortal, he is powerless to return to the sky, he can't stand the toss." ”

"Oh, is Daoist Lu serious?" the great monk asked.

"That's nature. Lu Yezi replied.

The great monk was stunned when he heard this, thought for a moment, and said, "Amitabha, thank you for telling me." According to Daoye's words, this son of the Gao family is really lucky, but since the poor monk has arrived, he is determined to give it a try. Because it's not too early today, the poor monk still has to prepare one or two, and tomorrow he will save people. If the two of you have nothing else to do, please rest first, don't send it!" the great monk got up to see off the guests.

This eviction order came too suddenly, which surprised Liang Shiming and Lu Yezi, who was speechless.

After a moment of embarrassment, Lu Yezi said with a smile on his face: "Master don't worry, Poor Dao still has a secret matter to tell." ”

"What's the matter?" the great monk asked disdainfully.

Lu Yezi didn't answer, and turned to Liang Shiming: "I have a secret matter to discuss with the master, so you go out and wait for a while." ”

Liang Shiming was about to ask Ming, but was stopped by Lu Yezi's eyes, so he had to walk out of the room.

Seeing Liang Shiming leaving, Lu Yezi said mysteriously: "Master, there are fox spirits here!"

"Oh?" the great monk echoed, and then his expression changed slightly.

"I have a relationship with the master, and I feel that I am not an outsider, so I tell you sincerely. Lu Yezi pulled the big monk to sit down as he spoke, and then looked left and right, then squeezed his eyebrows and whispered, "According to the poor road, this fox can be called a top-grade ......."

As if he didn't understand Lu Yezi's intentions, the big monk put his palms together and his face was expressionless, but Lu Yezi saw a trace of joy that couldn't be concealed from his eyes, but his eyes were slightly closed, and he was hidden again.

After a while, the great monk opened his mouth and asked, "So from the perspective of Daoist Lu, how many ways does this fox have?"

"This ......" Lu Yezi was stunned for a moment, but the great monk asked this, and Zhiwu said vaguely for a long time, "This, this poor road is not there, I didn't pay attention to it......"

"How many tails are there?" the great monk asked as he stared at Lu Yezi.

After the monk asked again, Lu Yezi couldn't help but be stunned again.

Just now he saw that the great monk was able to scare the fox spirit in the room away when he first entered the high mansion, and he thought that the fox spirit was afraid of the great monk, so he wanted to borrow the hand of the great monk to punish the fox spirit who humiliated him. Who would have thought that now the great monk would ask repeatedly, if he can't answer, it will inevitably make the great monk suspicious, but at this moment he recalls the embarrassing scene of encountering the fox spirit, but he only knows that the fox spirit is far above him, how can he have the time to count its tails?

"Two, two...... Or three?" Lu Yezi didn't dare to look at the big monk, and replied vaguely with a dog's oil beard in his hand.

Seeing that the great monk really looked suspicious, in order to hide his weakness, Lu Yezi turned to ask rhetorically: "Hey, what is the master asking about this work? Could it be that the master is afraid of it? If the master needs to help the poor Dao, even if he opens his mouth, the poor Dao will definitely go all out!"

"Amitabha. As if he had seen through Lu Yezi's thoughts, the great monk smiled slightly, and said calmly, "Thank you for the good intentions of the Taoist, the poor monk can be alone!

"Yes, yes, to prevent future troubles, to prevent future troubles!" Lu Yezi echoed with a smile.

Outside the door, Liang Shiming saw that Lu Yezi was talking and laughing with the great monk at this moment, and he didn't know what the two of them said, so he was very puzzled.

The great monk nodded at Liang Shiming, saluted Lu Yezi with both hands, and said, "Lu Dao Chief, please stay, the poor monk will remove the evil obstacle." With that, he strode away.

Looking at the great monk who disappeared into the night, Liang Shiming asked puzzledly, "Is he alone?"

"He would love to be alone! Let him go and see, how many tails are there?" Lu Yezi smiled meaningfully.

"Huh, what tail?" asked Liang Shiming.

Looking at the direction in which the great monk walked, Lu Yezi said leisurely: "A tail is a hundred years old." ”

"A tail for a hundred years? Why does he want to go alone? Lu Daochang, what does this mean?" Liang Shiming became more and more puzzled.

"I mean that fox ......" Before the words came out, Lu Yezi hurriedly covered his mouth, looked around in fear, and then said to Liang Shiming, "Don't care! Let's go to sleep, survive tonight, and leave early tomorrow." After that, he and Liang Shiming walked into the room and inserted the latch, and then brought an iron rod to the door of the house.

In the early morning, Liang Shiming was woken up by the noise outside the room from a dream, and lazily opened the window to look, a group of people chattered in the courtyard, making a mess, listening carefully, he couldn't help but be afraid and cold, and his face was like ashes.