Chapter 81: The Drama Monk
Seeing that the restaurant was in a mess, the enlightened monk folded his hands and sang a Buddha horn in a deep voice, saying: "Don't panic, don't panic, the poor monk is a monk of Lingyin Temple, and the Dharma name is enlightened." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoThis time, the poor monk received the abbot's decree and escorted Chen Jiannan back to the mountain gate with seven junior disciples. ā
A few of the drinkers who had seen enlightenment when they went to Lingyin Temple to offer incense were about to speak, and the monk had already reported to his home, so they all shut up.
When all the drinkers heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and the worries in the hearts of the Hu Nu singer were also relaxed, the monk of Lingyin Temple was not a flower monk, nor was he an evil monk.
Xiuzhen Daily reported that Chen Jiannan killed innocents indiscriminately in the East Market, and some of the drinkers who recognized him were still a little worried, but they didn't dare to speak out.
The cultivator has a keen sense of the five senses, and he is afraid that he will hear about it and cause trouble.
There were also many drinkers who recognized Chen Jiannan who were scared and had already quietly slipped away.
At this time, the eight eminent monks came, and with the blessing of my Buddha, several drinkers who were afraid of Chen Jiannan were also relieved.
Soon, the sound of staggering, the sound of guessing the fist, and the dance of the warbler and the swallow sounded chaotically again.
Wu bowed to a few drinkers on the table on Chen Jiannan's left, those guests were guessing and drinking, and they would all appreciate when they saw the monk saluting, so they gave the table to the monk, and they found another table to sit down.
Four monks sat down at the table on Chen Jiannan's left, and the other four sat on the empty bench on the right.
The eight monks almost ignored Chen Jiannan, and they all stared blankly at the bearded girl who was writhing with the waist of the water snake dancing not far away.
Anyway, Chen Jiannan took the initiative to expose himself, he was going to run away early, and now he is by his side, not afraid that he will fly into the sky.
Each of the eight monks asked for a bowl of tea, as well as some vegetarian foods such as nuts, cold salad, and fruits.
Chen Jiannan took a bite of the roast chicken thigh, took another sip of warm rice wine, and said: "Poor Dao has been waiting in the restaurant for several hours, but you are running around, causing Poor Dao to wait so hard. ā
The eight monks all turned their heads to look at them unkindly, Chen Jiannan was obviously playing tricks on them, causing them to run so tired, find them so hard, and be frightened, but I didn't expect him to say cool things here now.
Wu patted the table and stood up, and said angrily: "Chen Jiannan, don't be complacent, if you dare to say such cool things again, the poor monk and the seven junior disciples will immediately beat you up, and use the Buddha's Fury Vajra Fist to let you learn a lesson from the pain, and you will be born to abstain from lying and talking." ā
Chen Jiannan didn't say anything, he made a very frightened look, and his demeanor was obviously a satire of Monk Wu's intimidation.
After all, there are many people here and it is inconvenient to make trouble, although Chen Jiannan's sarcastic expression made Wu very angry, but the monk had no choice but to sit down angrily and continue to drink tea, listen to songs and watch dancing.
The monks coveted the roast chicken and the soju that Chen Jiannan ate, but the monks quit meat and alcohol, and they could only swallow their saliva.
Chen Jiannan and the eight monks each ate and drank their own food, and they did not speak to each other for a long time.
At this time, the performance of the Hu Nu singer had reached its climax, she stepped down from the high stage of the song, danced the chest dance in front of the drunken drinkers from table to table, and put away the reward money stuffed into her chest like a trick.
A fat-headed and big-eared drinker took out a silver ticket from the outer clothes of the money tattoo officer, stuffed it deeply into the hills and ravines outlined on the chest of the beauty, and casually dug a few times on the soft and elastic breasts of the bearded girl.
The bewitching bearded girl took out the silver ticket that was almost stuffed into her belly, and while twisting the waist of the water snake, she secretly glanced at the silver ticket in her hand a few times, and carefully saw the face value and the seal of the money bank.
Huitong Bank, five thousand taels!
Huitong Money Village is the largest money bank in the world, and all major cities have semicolons, but they are not afraid that they will not be able to withdraw the silver.
The silver rewarded by the guests, Hu Nu can get fifty percent, and five thousand taels can get two thousand five hundred taels.
The high roller rewarded such a large denomination, which was enough for her to live a comfortable life for a few years, and Hu Nu was so excited that her face flushed, and her body trembled slightly.
The beauty put her chest closer and closer to the high roller's face, swaying back and forth in the front, middle and back, upper, middle and lower, left, middle and right, and the gold flakes on her body reflected the pink, green, and blue light emitted by the four corners of the restaurant, making a Lingling collision sound.
Hu Nu shook for a long time in front of the eyes of the high rollers, and the eight monks who waited for a table between them were all anxious.
The beauty finally said to the high roller like a warbler, "You have to come often, guest officer", and the voice was so sweet that the fat man's bones were numb for a while, and he twisted the waist of the water snake in his lingering eyes, and walked towards the table next to the monk.
The fat high roller wanted to stand up and look at the bearded girl to show his respect for the beauty, but his whole body was soft, and his legs were even weaker, and he could no longer support the fat body that weighed almost two hundred pounds.
The fat man struggled a few times, but he didn't stand up.
The glamorous bearded girl walked slowly to the front table, shaking the fat buttocks facing the fat high roller with all her might, looking at him with straight eyes and drooling.
At the table in front of him sat a thin old man with a sharp beak and a long beard, and stood straight behind him with a few retinues, Hu Nu recognized him as Zhao Dongzong, the old proprietor of the largest crude medicine shop in Foduo City.
Zhao Laodong's family usually swallows qi and obeys Xia, and he has refined Jindan in his body, and his body is very strong, he is old and strong, and his interest in women is no less than that of young adults.
The glamorous bearded girl shook her shoulders back and forth, shaking her plump breasts in front of the eyes of the old man Zhao's family, which made the old man's pair of lustful mice stare intently at the spring light on her chest.
The old man Zhao Dongzong was not stingy, he put a piece of silver on the chest of the beautiful girl, and ten taels of silver were pressed on the silk skirt, and the fabric of the silk skirt seemed to be soft, but it was not deformed at all.
Hu Nu smiled softly at the old owner Zhao, and was about to hold the silver with her fingers and hide it, but the old man separated her hand with a flower fan, squinted and said with a smile: "Beauty, don't panic to take the silver, my old man still wants to put the silver." If the silver you put on it will drop your dress, the beauty will not cover it with her hands. ā
Zhao Laodong's words provoked a group of drinkers to praise one after another, if the dress fell, wouldn't the spring light on the chest be all vented.
The drinkers were curious about what was born in the beautiful woman.
There was a hint of trepidation and a hint of shyness in Hu Nu's tone, but she echoed the request of the drinker, and said sweetly: "Where does the old man say outside, if you can afford it, isn't the concubine's posture of a willow for you to pick?"
"That beauty agreed. The house slave behind him held a plate of silver, and Zhao Laodong's family took the silver and put it on Hu Nu's chest one by one.
The wide-eyed group of guest officers were the most monks, and Baba waited for the moment when the beauty's silk skirt was dropped by the silver, and then you could see the two pink buds on her body.
Poor monks, they haven't seen the woman's spring light, even the five big and three rough women are enough for them to be excited, let alone a peerless charm?
Until Zhao Laodong's family put the ten ingots of silver on the plate on the chest of the bearded girl, the silver stacked together went straight to the height of the beauty's head, but it swayed but did not fall, and the silk skirt on the woman's chest was not deformed at all, which made the guests shake their heads and sigh.
Hu Nu quickly put away the silver on her chest with her hands and feet, and didn't know where to hide it like a trick, and then bowed to Zhao Dongzong Yingying and said, "The little girl is ashamed to be generously gifted by Zhao Lao. ā
Zhao Laodong's family was not a person who was messing around, he just nodded lightly to the beauty, and did not say anything like putting a few hundred ingots of silver, and went by Hu Nu to twist her waist.
The glamorous bearded girl is a shrewd woman, and from the eyes of several of the monks, you can see at a glance that they are the best women, and the monks have no family to support, so they can ask for silver by saying 'Amitabha' to the believers, and the monk's silver is quite a lot.
Seeing Yan Ji twisting her waist towards them across a table, with the rhythm of the rhyme, several of the monks were good at everything, but they had no defense against the beauty, and their noses were about to spurt blood.
The heart of the round monk is full of expectations, if Hu Nu wants to come over to perform, he will also sing a Buddha horn, and take out a silver ingot from the unununsolved burden of tricks, and hand the silver to the beauties with both hands.
I don't dare to stuff the silver into the breasts of the beauties, which will ruin the reputation of Lingyin Temple.
Hu Nu danced in place for a while, twisting her waist and legs, and several of the monks looked forward to it.
Chen Jiannan stood up suddenly, neatly picked up the ice coffin, grabbed the monkey's legs, and hugged the hat in front of him, looking like he was leaving.
"Hey, wait a minute. "Enkurido said.
Where would Chen Jiannan listen to the monk, his left leg was bent and stretched, and his body had already shot out of the restaurant, and in a blink of an eye, he swept past the brick houses in front of him.
Several monks are still children, they have never enjoyed the fun of yin and yang, they have had the desire to hug male and female for many years, so they admire the female the most, at this time was about to appreciate the beautiful bearded girl's half-concealed and half-hidden Miaoman figure, Chen Jiannan did not wait for them to finish their enjoyment and left suddenly.
The monks were secretly angry, but they had to follow.
"Bastard, come back. ā
"Wait!"
"Don't go!"
The eight monks all jumped out of the restaurant in a huff, hoping to chase him back, but in the blink of an eye, Chen Jiannan was far away.
"Chen Jiannan, come back quickly. It is better for you to rest during the day and hurry at night. We've been looking for you all day long, and now we don't have the strength to hurry, so come back soon......"
"It's so tiring to travel at night, turn back to the restaurant to rest for a while, and it's not too late to rush tomorrow morning. ā
"Come back quickly, everything is negotiable. ā
The eight monks spoke one after another, hoping that Chen Jiannan would not be in a hurry and return to the restaurant, so that they could spend a night in the spring dream.
Chen Jiannan was only in a hurry, and didn't talk to them at all, which made the eight monks also annoyed, and a cloud of anger rose on his bare head, just thinking about intercepting him as soon as possible.
The eight monks were connected to each other, and they took Luohan steps in the air, which was equivalent to the speed of eight people, but they could only be embarrassed behind him.
It didn't take long for the eight monks to chase out ten, twenty, and thirty miles, getting farther and farther away from the restaurant, but they still didn't intercept Chen Jiannan.
"Chen Jiannan, this is not the direction of the shifting formation. ā
"Chen Jiannan, where are you going!"
Chen Jiannan sometimes went east, sometimes to the southeast, sometimes to the northeast, and it didn't take long to turn around, causing the monks to roar again and again.
The sky was already bright, Chen Jiannan finally stopped hurrying, he fell like a meteorite, and his speed decreased sharply when he was three feet above the ground, like a piece of feathers falling lightly to the ground.
The panting monks followed closely behind, and they all landed lightly beside him.
The eight monks were already so tired that their faces were flushed, they were sweating profusely, their breathing was short, and their chests were rising and falling violently.
The youngest cultivator, Le, was even more tired enough, and his heart was about to beat out of his chest.
As soon as the eight monks fell to the ground, they immediately recited the Maitreya Blessing Sutra Recovery Mantra, and bursts of light rain fell from the top of the eight monks' heads, and soon their spirit and spirit were completely restored.
His strength and energy were restored, and he threw out a punch that broke a thick tree trunk with a violent blow.
The enlightened monk was very angry, and shouted angrily: "Chen Jiannan, where do you want to go, if you don't go in the direction of the moving array, but go directly to the direction of the Misty Immortal Gate, although it will take several months, the poor monks and disciples can also accompany you." If you run around, the poor monk will not be welcome. ā
"If you don't know the direction, let the poor monk lead the way. ā
Enlightenment's tone was angry and unquestionable, and he vented his distress that had been tossed all night.
"Senior brother, this is the sycamore tree that the Peacock Buddha lived on when he visited the Dharma in the past, and if you do this, you will be very disrespectful to the Buddha. ā
Akira glanced at the tree whose trunk had been broken and was falling, and his tone was full of fear.
When the enlightened monk heard his junior brother's words, he suddenly came to his senses, he patted his smooth and slippery head, and hurriedly led the junior disciples to recite a sad confession.
Chen Jiannan didn't wait for the monk to finish reciting the scriptures, he had already jumped up, and between the bends and flicks of his bow legs, his body had gone dozens of feet away.
Seeing that Chen Jiannan didn't take to heart what he had just said that he would lead the way, although he was annoyed, he couldn't help the other party and had to follow behind.
The eight monks hurriedly followed, and their mouths were still chanting the Sutra of Sorrow and Confession.
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