The third girl raised her head shyly, looking at Tang Song timidly like a frightened deer, seeing Tang Song's gaze, she hurriedly lowered her head as if she was frightened, a pair of small hands rubbed the corners of her clothes uneasily, her pink face was flushed with shame, and her slender and white neck like a swan was dyed with a piece of pink.

Tang Song's heart fluttered, and he suddenly remembered a poem: the most is the gentleness of the bowed head, like a water lotus flower that is not shy.

In the chic courtyard, the breeze is light, surrounded by green trees, the three girls are in love, that little shyness is the most beautiful embellishment, it is an excellent picture, but once I think of two of the big men in it, what artistic conception disappears.

Tang Song sighed, Manjushri and Fuxian, two bodhisattvas, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, the poor monk really misjudged you at the beginning.

"Daughters, are you still satisfied with the elders?" the woman smiled on the side, looked at the third daughter and asked directly.

"Huh!"

The three girls snorted, covered their pretty faces with their hands, turned around in shame and ran into the house, not even daring to raise their heads.

Tang Song: "......"

Are you still beating your chest with a small fist for a while, can the Bodhisattvas still have some temperance, and don't need the poor monk to sing a song of Xiaoquan to help Yaxing, just let you have enough!

"The little girl has never seen a living person, and she is a little shy for a while, and she hopes that the elders will forgive her. The woman looked at the three women who had fled and shook her head and sighed, but her eyes were very relieved.

Tang Song sneered in his heart, shook his head and looked at the woman: "The three female donors are innocent, they should be like this. ”

I was thinking about how to survive this catastrophe, when I suddenly felt a stream of heat coming from the side, and when I turned my head, I saw a huge boar face coming over, staring directly at the three shadows that disappeared into the house, with lust in his eyes, and his mouth was snorting and panting, squirting out white lines.

"Can you still save me some snacks!"

Tang Song was startled, and hurriedly pushed away Zhu Bajie, who was about to leave Harazi, he was very suspicious that the three Bodhisattvas just now were not pretending to run away at all, but they couldn't stand it because of this thing.

"Seeing the little girl, do the elders still want to refuse now?" the woman asked with a smile.

Tang Song's face was as usual, and he clasped his palms together and said: "Beauty and money are just flowers in the mirror for the poor monk, and he has never cared, only to meet the Buddha is the only wish of the poor monk in this life." ”

The woman's eyebrows were slightly locked, and she said unhappily: "Then what the elder said before entering the door is just a pastime?"

Tang Song's cheeks stiffened, and he was still entertained, and his heart said that if I had the courage to throw off my arms and start working, why bother still pretending to be a grandson here.

Madame misunderstood, the poor monk just said it casually, and it was not meant to be a pastime. Tang Song smiled bitterly.

The woman snorted lightly, "Forget it, this matter needs to be considered in the long run, I have prepared the fasting meal, and I will ask the elders to appreciate it." ”

Tang Song touched his stomach, he was really a little hungry when he said it, he didn't get a grain of rice or a drop of water in the spider spirit, and he watched Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing eat these two goods, and now he inevitably feels hungry in his stomach when he mentions it.

A few people walked into the hall, the woman had already ordered someone to prepare a large table of sumptuous vegetarian food, true, love, and pity The three women with beautiful faces and moons had already stood aside and waited, and when they saw Tang Song coming in, they hurriedly turned their heads shyly, and did not dare to look at it again, the two little feet wearing embroidered shoes kept rubbing on the ground, and the red glow had already been dyed on the root of the ears.

"It's a little too much!"

The corners of Tang Song's eyes twitched, pretending not to see it, and when he walked to the table, he saw that although the food on the table was rich, it was all vegetarian and vegetarian, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the bodhisattvas were quite atmospheric, and they didn't use those pediatric things to tempt and test him.

However, Tang and Song forgot a sentence, if they are not afraid of no good things, they are afraid that there are no good people.

I saw Zhu Bajie swaying to the table, looking at the table full of radish and green vegetables, steamed bread and rice, with a look of disgust, and couldn't help muttering: "Madame is too stingy, the family is so rich, why only serve such dishes?" I can't even see the slightest meat, how can I eat it?"

The woman raised her eyebrows and said in surprise: "I saw that the elder was a monk, and I thought that I couldn't see meat and fishy things, so I prepared a good vegetarian fast, is the elder not satisfied?"

Tang Song glared at Zhu Bajie fiercely, and just about to explain, he saw Zhu Bajie licking his face and said: "My family is different from other families, the old pig remembers that my parents often say that wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left in his heart, so he has never broken the meat along the way, just because this is also a kind of practice, the old lady still hurriedly changed a table of food, although the chicken, duck and fish meat are enough, the old pig is allowed to ensure that there is no one left." ”

Tang Song: "......"

This is the real pig teammate, or the special wild boar teammate!

The woman glanced at Tang Song, with an inexplicable look in her eyes, and asked with a smile, "Can the elder still touch meat and fishy things?"

Tang Song laughed dryly, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Madam, don't listen to that rammer's nonsense, the poor monk is a monk, how can he get such a fishy thing." ”

The woman was noncommittal, and said with a chuckle: "The wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart, and the elder is worthy of being the person who personally instructed Guanyin Bodhisattva to learn the scriptures, and he is really a monk who has attained the Tao." ”

Tang Song's face turned green, and when this word spreads, it will not be treated as a heresy by Buddhism! Glancing at the three girls who bowed their heads and were silent, they hurriedly explained: "Madame misunderstood, this is not what the poor monk said, but what the dragon Arhat said when he was reincarnated in the mortal world, and the poor monk only heard about it by chance, and occasionally mentioned it and was heard. ”

Tang Song sneered in his heart, if you really want to pursue it, go and investigate your insiders!

"Venerable Ka Ye?" the woman was stunned for a moment, frowned and muttered, "When did he reincarnate in the mortal world?" The third girl also frowned slightly, thinking secretly.

Tang Song blinked, only to react to the reincarnation of the Dragon Arhat as Jigong It seems to be a matter of the Song Dynasty, but the loser does not lose the battle, Tang Song smiled: "Madam is a mortal, isn't it normal not to know the things in the sky?"

The woman hurriedly coughed lightly, realizing her current identity and had to smile bitterly: "What the elder said is right, how can I know about those heavenly secrets, but is there really no need to change the table of food?"

Seeing that Zhu Bajie still wanted to interject, Tang Song hurriedly waved his hand and said: "This is already very rich, on weekdays, poor monks eat and sleep in the open, where can they take care of food, at most they just gnaw dry food, and it is already the greatest luxury to see white-flour steamed buns today." ”

Seeing that Tang Song said pitifully, several people's faces were stiff, whether it was the fourth daughter or Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong sighed secretly, this monk is really getting more and more shameless, since he got out of trouble at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, when has this monk eaten dry food? Which meal is not eaten with big fish and meat, and even sometimes has to be scalded with a pot of wine, the Buddha does not know whether he left it, but the wine and meat must have passed through the intestines.

A few people sat down, Tang Song was no longer polite, grabbed the steamed bun and ate it with a big gulp of clear soup, he believed that the Bodhisattva's methods would not be like monsters, and it was impossible to make another fuss about food.

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