Nanlin Country, Fang County, Dongshan Temple.

In the main hall of the temple, there are two monks, an old monk and a small monk.

The old monk said to the little monk, "Xinyuan, it's time for you to go down the mountain." ”

"Master, I can't bear you. ”

Xinyuan's eyes were red and choked on the surface, and his heart was already happy.

Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless, I can finally leave this ghost place.

Pork, duck, fish, meat, wine and beauties, I'm here.

Thinking about it, Xinyuan drooled.

This scene made his master catch it right.

The old monk coughed dryly again and again: "Those who practice Buddhism must enter the world, and they must experience the joys and sorrows of the world in order to reach the Mahayana realm." ”

"Master, are you alright?" asked Xinyuan.

"Bastard apprentice, you have something to do, and you won't be okay as a teacher, you better take care of yourself. ”

With that, the old monk left here directly, leaving Xinyuan to leave the temple on his own.

Although Xinyuan was very much looking forward to leaving the temple, when he left this meeting, his longing for the old monk also followed.

He knelt on the ground and stared a few times before leaving.

It was not a pleasure for the old monk to see this scene in the room.

But people always have to learn to grow up, and it will not be profitable to keep their hearts trapped in this small temple, so he made this important decision.

As soon as Xinyuan stepped out of the temple, he immediately exhaled a long breath from his mouth.

It has been several years since he was reborn into this world, and he has been staying in the temple, and as a modern person, he is enough to embarrass him.

Now that he has the opportunity to go down the mountain to this world of flowers, he naturally can't ask for it.

It's just that when he got off the mountain, the whole person was dumbfounded.

What about my pigs, ducks, fish, wine, and beauties?

Not to mention this, he suddenly found that he didn't even have a place to live.

In less than a month, he made himself like a beggar.

In the end, he didn't even eat the dry food that Master had prepared for him.

Amitabha, this is the rhythm of wanting human life!

"Do you want to go away?"

Xinyuan thought to himself.

But he can't pull this face!

In his previous life, he was the young master of a dignified consortium, a person with status, how could he do these things like asking for food?

No.

So he had to go hungry constantly.

......

Jiangcheng, located in the west of Fang County, is the most marginal small city of Fang County.

This small city is not big, but it is not small, and the population is also dense, and Xinyuan doesn't know how long he has been walking before he came here.

However, as soon as he stepped into the city gate, he fell unconscious.

At this moment, a little beggar in a tattered shirt and trousers with a broken bowl in his hand came to him.

The little beggar just looked at Xinyuan, who had passed out.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, he squatted down and carried him back.

The night is bottomless, and there is no light at night in the small town.

Xinyuan woke up in a blink of an eye, he blinked his puzzled eyes, and a question arose in his heart.

Where is this?

"Are you awake?"

The little beggar smiled kindly.

"Amitabha, the little monk thanks the donor for saving his life. Xinyuan stood up and clasped his palms together.

"It's nothing, it's just a gesture. The little beggar said with some embarrassment.

"Dare to ask the donor's name?" Xinyuan asked again.

"You can just call me Ergou, and I don't have a name. The little beggar said the second dog.

"It turned out to be the second dog donor. ”

Xinyuan immediately wrote it down.

Ergou listened to this title very twisted, so he said directly: "Just call me Ergou, Ergou donor sounds very twisted." ”

Xinyuan was puzzled for a moment, and didn't insist any longer, so he shouted: "Ergou." ”

"That's right. Ergou smiled innocently.

"Sleep a little longer, it's still a few hours before dawn. ”

After Ergou finished speaking, he also fell asleep on the side.

Xinyuan has been on the road for the past few days, and he has long been tired and unpresentable, and he only slept for a while just now, and now that Ergou said this, he was sleepy again.

Fall asleep.

The early morning birds and flowers in the small city are fragrant, the river city is surrounded by mountains or woods, the air is fresh, take a deep breath, there is a feeling of relaxation and pleasure.

When the two woke up, it was almost noon.

Grunt!!

Both of their stomachs rang.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Let's go beg!" said Ergou with a smile.

In his opinion, if you want not to starve, you can only beg, which is the psychology of all beggars.

But this sentence makes my heart far away.

"Begging, little monk doesn't need it!" Xinyuan smiled awkwardly.

"Aren't you monks going to Huayuan if you want to eat? Huayuan is no different from us beggars begging, they all reach out to others to ask for food. Ergou asked puzzled.

When I heard it, it was the same.

But then he said solemnly: "Amitabha, the little monk will not turn into a relationship." ”

"I'll teach you, it's very simple. ”

Ergou patted his chest and reassured.

In his mind, begging and karma are just nouns and different things, but they actually do the same thing.

As long as the little monk sees himself begging, it should be fine.

When the two came to the streets of Jiangcheng, Ergou knelt on the ground very skillfully.

At the same time, a crying and mourning face appeared on his face, and he begged pitifully: "Good Samaritans have pity on me, a little beggar, give me some money, I haven't eaten for several days." ”

Grunt!!

His stomach was really angry, and it rang so well.

The pedestrians around heard it, too, because the grunt was loud enough.

Ha ha!!

The pedestrians around laughed, and one person threw down two copper plates for this.

Dangdang!!

The two copper coins fell directly into the broken porcelain bowl, and there was a crisp sound.

"Thank you, thank you, uncle, you will definitely live a long life. ”

Ergou kept tilting his head and suddenly became ecstatic.

He knew he didn't have to go hungry at last.

Perhaps because of that grunt, a few more people threw down a few copper plates.

In just half an hour, there were already ten copper plates.

"How about it? I'll just say it's pretty simple!" Ergou smiled and said to his heart.

He picked up the copper coin in the broken bowl, and then said to Xinyuan: "Eat mine at noon, and it will be up to you at night." ”

With that, the two went to buy steamed buns, and bought ten steamed buns at once.

Good guys, this is a full meal!

"Give. ”

Ergou ate the buns with his dirty hands, and handed the other buns to Xinyuan's hands with one hand.

"Amitabha, sins and sins, buns are meaty things, as a monk, you should stick to the precepts of Buddhism and never compromise. ”

Xinyuan said seriously.

"Don't eat?" Ergou asked tentatively again.

"Don't eat. ”

That being said, Ke Xinyuan's eyes have been on the bun in Ergou's hand, and saliva is about to flow out of his mouth.

Ergou looked at him and also showed a helpless smile.