Liu Yingying said strangely: "I have only heard of drinking to kill my sorrows, but I have never heard of drinking to make myself miserable."

Li Zhichang said: "He himself has a strict lung disease, you must know that a person has a lung problem, he really shouldn't drink, every time he drinks, he will cough violently, as if he wants to cough out his heart, liver, spleen and lungs, so he is willing to give up."

Liu Yingying said: "Why did he torture himself so much?"

Li Zhichang told Li Xunhuan's story to Liu Yingying, in Li Xunhuan's own opinion, his life is like that, although he has a richer experience, but there is still nothing worthy of praise.

But Liu Yingying's feelings were different from others, she said, "This person is really a bastard."

She then added, "Daoist, you are friends with this bastard, and it seems that you yourself are not a good thing."

Li Zhichang smiled lightly: "The girl is not the first to say that he is a bastard."

Liu Yingying said: "Who else?"

Li Zhichang said lightly: "Himself."

Liu Yingying said: "This person is willing to admit that he is a bastard, and he can be regarded as self-aware."

Li Zhichang said: "Sometimes being too self-aware will actually make yourself more miserable, and the most precious thing in the world is that it is rare to be confused."

Liu Yingying said in her heart: This person seems to have something to say, is he enlightening this girl?

Liu Yingying said: "Don't say it's hard to be confused, do you say that I'm the first to say that you are not a good thing?"

Li Zhichang smiled slightly: "The girl is indeed the first."

Liu Yingying smiled and said, "In that case, should we be a big white?"

Li Zhichang also smiled and said, "It should be so."

At this time, a huge and melodious bell sounded outside, and I saw a big bell in the distance with a pair of ~ legs, and quickly ran to the front of the drunk building.

Someone exclaimed, "This is the big bell of Hanshan Temple."

Everyone gasped, the weight of Hanshan Temple is more than 1,000 catties, how did this monk carry the big bell over? The old monk has white eyebrows, put down the big bell and lay in front of the door. The monk grinned and said: "Shopkeeper, monk, I ask for a sip of wine."

The shopkeeper said, "There is no wine here, so quickly move the big clock, otherwise how will I do business."

Li Zhichang smiled leisurely: "This monk is drinking a point of wine to increase his strength, and if the store doesn't give wine, the monk will not leave."

The monk looked at Li Zhichang and smiled: "I said why did my eyelids keep jumping today.

At this time, Peanut heard the monk's voice, and he descended from the sky and said loudly: "Master, I miss you to death."

He used the 'Great Freedom Phase' of the thirty-two bodies of Donkey Kong's divine power, and his body was as fast as the wind, jumping out of it freely, and the old monk didn't expect that Peanut was actually here, and he was actually hugged by Peanut.

The monk looked at Li Zhichang and said hatefully: "Unlucky, the dead cow nose calculates the old monk." It turns out that the monk has long been at the top, and his eyesight and ear power are almost close to that of the immortal Buddha, and it is said that he should have discovered peanuts a long time ago, but Li Zhichang has comprehended the 'Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique' in recent years. This is also Li Zhichang's gradual ability to be in tune with the environment in a gesture, and he can use powerful means inadvertently and deliberately.

The monk said: "What a bull's nose, I haven't seen him for a few years, and I am good at supernatural powers, let's weigh and weigh."

Li Zhichang said: "The old monk has not grown up recently, and I don't know where you are blessed, this little peanut is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he has practiced thirty-six figures, which is the attainment that your old monk only has in his prime."

The monk said: "How can the little bastard compare to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu created his own Donkey Kong divine power when he was less than twenty years old, in heaven and earth, who else is more talented than the old monk."

Liu Yingying chuckled: "The monk boasts that he is shameless."

Li Zhichang smiled and said: "Miss Liu's words are bad, if this is said by others, it is naturally a big nonsense, but Jiuru monk is a giant of the Zen forest, wonderful understanding of Buddhism, how many years ago have passed the realm of 'originally nothing', in Zen Buddhism self-proclaimed faction, this realm, compared to the five ancestors of Zen Buddhism, are not inferior at all, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is talented."

Jiuru said: "Niubi touting monks like this, it must be very strange."

Li Zhichang said: "Monk Buddha scolds the ancestors, are you still afraid that I won't succeed."

Jiuru said: "Monks are born without knowing the word 'fear'."

At the same time, he said, "Little monk, don't keep holding Lao Tzu's Buddha's feet and get me up."

Peanut said: "I'm afraid that if you let go, you will run away without a trace."

Jiuru said: "The old monk said that if he doesn't run, he won't run."

Peanut said: "Master, don't try to fool me, you will definitely carry nine tripods in front of me at that time."

The willow warbler fluttered and smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming, and Jiuru saw: "Girl, don't laugh, the old monk's heart is spent."

Liu Yingying said: "Peanut, don't hold your master, my sister invites the two of you to drink together."

Hearing the word drinking, Peanut let go of his hand, but he still looked at the old monk. The old monk was arrogant, and he couldn't help but love it, and said: "Today, let's meet friends with wine, and if we don't drink all the fine wine in Wuxi City, we are not a hero."

The old monk drank two jars of wine, and sighed slightly: "You can't drink it even if you drink it."

Li Zhichang said: "There is no purity, where is purity, the monk wants to run away."

Jiuru laughed and said: "A cow's nose is a cow's nose, and its mind is cunning."

This drunk and not returned to the building today is really not very clean, and there are a lot of shouting outside.

Liu Yingying said: "Monk, your opponent is here?"

Li Zhichang said leisurely: "It's the owner who is here, the monk stole the big bell of Hanshan Temple, and the monks in the temple can still sit there."

Jiuru said: "The things of heaven and earth, the people of heaven and earth can take them, that can be regarded as stealing, not to mention that in the past, a sour scholar said, 'Hanshan Temple outside the city of Gusu, the bell rang to the passenger ship in the middle of the night' was clean and clean, which was really ridiculous."

Li Zhichang said: "Scholars are not ridiculous, but the world is ridiculous."

Jiuru said: "Monks are not ridiculous, Taoist priests are ridiculous, Taoist priests can see fake, monks see true."

Li Zhichang said: "My Taoist is originally cultivating the truth through falsehood, the monk is ridiculous, and the Taoist priest is not ridiculous at all."

The monk laughed and said, "There is no true nature, it is all fake."

Li Zhichang smiled silently, and the battle of the avenue was not in his mouth.

After a while, the shouting was forced to the door, one of the old monks stepped into the door, his face was stern, and he described it fiercely, and saw Li Zhichang and Jiuru a monk drinking wine and eating meat together, talking and laughing, and he was really angry, holding a long stick and saying sharply: "Bold and evil, the old monk saw that you were not young, and you were lonely and helpless, so you were allowed to come to the temple to place an order, you did not think of mercy, but took the opportunity to steal the bronze bell in the temple, and that's it, but you openly drank and ate meat with Taoist priests and women here, and there was no Buddha in your eyes, And there are no rules?"

Li Zhichang said: "Shakyamuni didn't set any rules and precepts, and he said that all beings are equal, so naturally there is no need to respect Shakyamuni."

The old monk said: "The demon Dao rarely comes to distort the Dharma, you are also a member of the Daomen, and you actually eat meat and drink wine with this evil obstacle, you should be beaten."

When the shopkeeper saw the old monk and knew that it was Hongwu, the host of Hanshan Temple, he smiled and said, "Don't be annoyed, don't be angry, don't be angry."

Hongwu knocked down the shopkeeper with a stick and said, "You are also confused, you actually sell wine and meat to your family."

Jiuru laughed and said: "Hongwu old bald donkey, you participate in Zen and enlightenment, what kind of Tao can you cultivate over the years, can you see the West Heaven after death?"

Hongwu said: "I can't see it, but you will definitely go to the eighteenth layer of hell."

Jiuru said: "As the saying goes, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, this hundred years of jackals are in charge, the world has become purgatory, and the monk is in this purgatory, he is as happy as food, but he doesn't want to go to the west to enjoy happiness."

Liu Yingying didn't understand Buddhism, and when she heard the monk's words, she was puzzled, so she asked, "Taoist, what does a monk mean?"

Li Zhichang said: "The Buddhist scriptures record that the Jizo Bodhisattva has practiced since the immeasurable and boundless eons, and has already reached the Buddha's wisdom sea, and the merits have been fully completed, and he should have achieved the Buddha's fruit position a long time ago. Always as a bodhisattva to get rid of sins and suffering sentient beings, as the saying goes, 'hell is not empty, vow not to become a Buddha, all sentient beings are exhausted, and only then can Bodhi.'"

Li Zhichang smiled faintly and said: "Jiuru recognizes that he has reached the realm of the Buddha, but he has a broad mind in the sky and the sea, and he is bent on spending all sentient beings in the red dust.

Jiuru scolded with a smile: "Niu Nose is all you know, the old monk is on demand, you come to the old monk on demand, but it's a pity that the old monk was born and didn't love others to teach me, we haven't seen each other for a long time, so I have to be close and close."

Hongwu said: "What a mad monk, why do poor monks need you to come to the on-demand."

Jiuru said: "You elm head, it's useless to dial it, the cow's nose is too small here, you can't afford our competition, dare to go out."

Jiuru laughed, stretched out the ebony stick, picked up the bronze bell, put it on his shoulder, and strode out of the door, two monks waved the stick to hit, and the two big wooden sticks hit Jiuru's body, and immediately broke into four.

Li Zhichang smiled and said, "Miss Liu will keep my sword for me, and I'll go back when I go." (To be continued)