And the little monk stood there and pondered for a while. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info found that Zhuo Yifan was very right, and now he admitted his mistakes to himself, and the little monk didn't care about it. Then he slowly turned his head and said with a smile: "Brother Yifan, I was wrong just now, please forgive me." ”

Seeing the little monk say this, Zhuo Yifan also walked over happily. said to the little monk in front of him, "Senior Brother Huya, can you continue?"

The corners of the little monk's mouth twitched, and he said with a smile on his face: "Then don't be afraid." ”

And then he continued......

Just when Mudun was extremely frightened, the Zen master Hui Zhai traveled to that town, applied medicine to save people in the local area, eliminated evil spirits, and then became famous.

After Mudun learned of this situation, he specially invited Zen Master Hui Zheng to come and solve his problems.

After some inquiry, Zen Master Hui Zai learned that these scary carving insect skills were all caused by some nearby butchers, who were not satisfied with Mudun's monopoly business, and deliberately put those scary things on his bed at night.

For dreams, everyone can dream, everyone who dreams, is related to their own experiences, memories, emotions, thoughts, as the saying goes, there are thoughts in the day, dreams in the night, this is the truth.

And the thing that Mudun is worried about these days is the continuous appearance of bloody knives. Influenced by it, he has been having the same dream for the past few days, and this dream has only intensified his belief that there are demons and monsters.

And Hui Zheng Zen Master is a monk, with compassion as his heart, and he doesn't want to see him kill again when he encounters this, so he will plan it. So he told Mu Dun that it was because he had killed too much of his sin that the dead creatures did not want to let him go, so he came to him in his dream.

Mudun was also frightened because of this, so he begged the Zen master to find a way. Zen Master Hui Zheng told him to become a monk and use the Dharma to resolve his debts, and only in this way can he save himself. As a result, the wooden piers have become what they are now.

But he has been a butcher for a long time, and certain behaviors have become habitual. It is difficult to get used to this thing after a long time, so it is difficult to break the habit of eating meat for a while. Needless to say, for so many years, he often secretly ate some meaty things.

This point has also been bumped into a few times, but it is not broken.

And this time, Zhuo Yifan, the big financier, came, and he had the money and the handle to be caught, which just met the needs of the Mudun monk now, so he moved this thought.

After Huya's detailed explanation, Zhuo Yifan understood the reason.

Knowing this, Zhuo Yifan seemed to smile a little proudly. Then he stretched out his slender fingers and stroked his white earburns, and muttered to himself: "Oh, so that's the case, now I understand it completely." ”

Zhuo Yifan used to see the bulging belly on the chest of the third senior brother Mudun, and the impression left was that it was fatty and meaty. Now I understand that the twists and turns are caused by what he did before. It is estimated that when I see him again in the future, I will no longer have those previous thoughts, but I will have an inexplicable sense of sympathy for him.

"Senior Brother Huya, then I'll buy it for him now. Zhuo Yifan said with a big grin.

The little monk shook his little head, and he wanted to say something, but he looked hesitant.

Seeing the little monk like this, Zhuo Yifan asked a little puzzled: "Senior Brother Huya, what's wrong with you, do you have anything to say?"

The little monk then nodded, and said helplessly: "I am the eldest disciple of Bodhi Temple, I know that you have violated the precepts like this, but I don't stop you, and I still follow you to fool around, if the master knows, he will definitely be very angry." ”

As a senior brother, Zhuo Yifan also knew that Huya was very difficult, but after all, they both now had a handle in the hands of the Mudun monk, and if they didn't do it, they would be punished by the master, so the opportunity for him to learn martial arts would really come to naught.

Zhuo Yifan believes that as long as everyone doesn't say it, the master and his old man may not know. As long as he seizes this opportunity, he will have the handle of the third senior brother Mudun, then he will be on the same line as himself, so that the chance of the master accepting him as an apprentice will be greater.

Seeing that the little monk was still a little hesitant, Zhuo Yifan began to grind people again. In this way, the little monk was speechless, and then closed his eyes and recited: "Amitabha." ”

As a sign that he didn't ask or support, he acted as if he didn't know anything, and then turned away.

Looking at the little monk who left, Zhuo Yifan's face was full of joy, so he slowly figured out how much chance he had of succeeding in apprenticeship.

Senior Brother Huya will definitely support him, and Third Senior Brother Mudun now has a handle in his hands, so he will not object again. As for that Shangguan Yu, no, that stinky boy, hehe, he also has a trick to deal with. He is not an apprentice of Zen Master Huiyuan, so even if he opposes it, it is useless.

In the end, Zhuo Yifan felt that the victory was in his hands, so he laughed secretly for a while, and then walked out step by step.

Although Bodhi Temple is not far from the downtown of Bocheng, a stick of incense is enough, but Zhuo Yifan has been busy with work for the sake of apprenticeship, so he has not been to the downtown for a long time to play.

Thinking about this opportunity, it is also rare, Zhuo Yifan is ready to relax.

The sun is shining, the wind is beautiful, and the weather is very good.

At this time, a personable figure walked out of the Bodhi Temple, and this person was Zhuo Yifan.

Because he likes white, white is pure, noble, and sacrosanct, so when he goes out this time, he is still dressed in white.

The handsome and chic appearance and handsome manners make people unconsciously shine, and they look left and right on the street, revealing the demeanor of a peerless man.

Because he has been here more than once, he is still very clear about the most lively place in Bocheng.

He walked down the street, towards the liveliest part of the ancient city.

Along the way, it can be regarded as a busy traffic, people come and go, and the long-lost liveliness does make people feel a lot more relaxed. Seeing that everyone's faces were full of joy, it also made him feel a lot more relaxed.

Time passed quickly, and after playing in the market for nearly an hour, he was a little hungry, and then he realized that he had not done anything about it this time.

Just as he hesitated, he caught a glimpse of a "Fuman Building" in the street.

The red signboard, the golden characters, and the glazed doors and windows reveal its luxury and style.

He stepped forward, and the aroma wafted out, which aroused his appetite for only vegetarian food these days, so he ran to the restaurant like oil under his feet.

Speaking of Fumanlou, in this remote Biansai can be regarded as a first-class restaurant, the guests who come and go are mixed, there are not only noble Biansai officials, but also people who come and go, of course, there are more businessmen who are bustling for profit. (To be continued.) )