Chapter 8: The Old Beggar and the Annoyed Monk

Seeing that there was not much gruel in the bucket, at this moment, where could Lei Kunlun go to conjure up a bowl? The woman also saw Lei Kunlun's difficulty, and bit her lip lightly.

She smiled lightly and said, "That, big brother, you don't seem to be able to get a bowl for a while, I'm ...... I'll give you this bowl. ”

The woman handed over the broken bowl, and Lei Kunlun hurriedly waved her hand to refuse: "If you call me a big brother, I will call you a sister on my own initiative." Girl, if you give me this bowl, how are you going to fill your stomach? ”

The woman said, "It's okay, I'm a woman, a weak woman, small in body, and I don't eat much, just eat a bowl of porridge with the girl." ”

The little boy glared at Lei Kunlun stubbornly, and said loudly: "Mother, you can't be like this, you haven't eaten for a day, half a bowl of porridge, how can you drink to your heart's content!" He tugged at the woman's sleeve and refused to let go.

"You child, why are you so ignorant that you don't even listen to your mother?" the woman's face turned pale, and she reprimanded with a straight face.

Lei Kunlun hurriedly said: "The eldest sister can't be trained, the child is reasonable, I think he is smart and clever, and he will definitely be promoted and make a fortune in the future." ”

When the woman heard the praise, her heart was as sweet as honey, and she laughed happily, and said very sincerely: "This child has been smart since he was a child, but I am useless and cannot provide for him to study, and children of his age have already gone to school." ”

The little boy was suddenly dissatisfied, and snorted: "Mother, those hateful rich sons and daughters you mentioned, you see the big cow, calf, and pillar next door to us, who goes to school?"

The woman finally stuffed her bowl into Lei Kunlun's hand, Lei Kunlun couldn't shirk it, and he was really hungry, so he responded. I made up my mind that even if I was reduced to street fashion, I would exchange some money to help them.

And after the little boy talked to Lei Kunlun for a few words, his vigilance seemed to be much less, and he didn't stop him anymore.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion ahead, the shouts of beggars, and the shouts of monks.

Lei Kunlun looked up when he arrived, he thought that it was about to be his turn, but he changed positions with the woman, and he was four places behind.

Before the woman's family, there were three more people, who were the first people at this moment. This man is an old beggar, but there is no weathered vicissitudes and calmness on his face, but there is a bit of a thief's eyebrows, I don't know if he is still doing some kind of thieves and bandits in addition to beggars.

The person who quarreled with the monk was this old beggar. The old beggar drank a full bowl of his own, and was not satisfied, and wanted to ask for a bowl for his own leper dog.

There is not much gruel clearly, and those who have not yet taken their turn are naturally unhappy, and those who have already taken their turn but have not gone far are not happy in their hearts, as if they have suffered a big loss.

He only reprimanded: "Master, don't be coaxed by him, this leper dog can fill his stomach with just one drill through the streets and alleys, and he will definitely be better than others, where will he be hungry!

"That is, where will this old beggar feed the dogs, and not hide it secretly and finally pour it into his stomach?"

The monk also frowned slightly, put down the spoon in his hand, lowered his eyes, and said, "Okay, you go away quickly, don't get in the way anymore!"

The old beggar didn't follow for a while, and said, "Master's words are too ruthless, and the old man's heart is broken by you! All the masters are merciful and pay attention to the equality of all beings, how can they look down on dogs like those mortals?"

The monk's brows suddenly furrowed deeper, and he glanced at the middle-aged monk next to him, he was still young, and the middle-aged monk had to decide some things.

It is easy to make mistakes by simply making your own opinions, so it is better to throw it directly to others.

The middle-aged monk was also drinking a bowl of porridge, and added a few wolfberries and red dates as if no one was around. At this time, when he heard this, he didn't even look at it, and said: "It's just such a bucket of porridge, people don't have enough to drink, where can we supply the dogs! Go quickly, go quickly, if you don't leave, you won't have your share in the future!"

When the old beggar heard this, he was afraid, and hurriedly walked away. I thought that this matter would pass like this, but who knows, when it was the woman's turn, the old beggar immediately rolled his eyes and said, "Master, you see that everyone else only receives one bowl, and she will receive three bowls as soon as she comes, which is a bit unreasonable!"

"You see that she is so thin, she must be full after a few bites, and there are two children, who are only thigh-high, in my opinion, a bowl for three people is enough!"

The monk who scooped the porridge glanced at the middle-aged monk again, and the middle-aged monk immediately swept the woman's family, and said, "There are so many people behind, you have to get three bowls of each, it's not appropriate!"

Lei Kunlun suddenly frowned: "What's wrong, plus two children, isn't it just three people?"

The old beggar jumped out again: "What you said is not right, my dog doesn't have porridge to drink, these two children, naturally, the same, a family can only get one bowl of porridge!"

Lei Kunlun said angrily: "Nonsense, how can dogs be compared with people! But all those who come to receive porridge are all broken people, naturally they are counted according to the number of people, how can they be counted according to 'households'!"

"Hey, I don't like to hear what you say, the masters pay attention to the equality of all beings, where is the difference between humans and dogs?"

"Enough, shut up!" The two argued loudly, and the middle-aged monk only felt noisy, and immediately drank and said, "One bowl for one family, no more." ”

The woman hurriedly begged, "Master, please, give me one more bowl, I want two bowls, not three......"

The monk who scooped the porridge was already half dissatisfied with the woman, and then shouted: "Don't go away quickly! Don't block the people behind, let alone delay my waiting!"

The woman's body trembled, her face turned pale, and she begged again: "Little Master, you see that this bowl is not full, please fill it, just beat it a little more!"

The monk who scooped the porridge was annoyed, but suddenly his face turned slightly pale, a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth, scraped three or two grains of rice from the wall of the barrel, threw it into the woman's bowl vigorously, and said, "Are you satisfied now?

What kind of character is Lei Kunlun? If it weren't for the fact that he had followed Leng Xin for many years and had been precipitated in the Dead Man's Cave for 17 years, he would have gone up to press the two heads of the big and the small, the old and the young, on the board at this moment.

His face was congested, his meridians were bulging, and he whispered, "What kind of attitude do you have? The monks are compassionate, and in my opinion, you are clearly not giving soup porridge, but insulting these poor people, and the so-called good deeds and accumulation of virtue are all mere formalities!"

The woman's face changed suddenly, and she hurriedly grabbed Lei Kunlun's arm and shouted, "Big brother Hugh should be impulsive...... A few masters, he is just faint from hunger, talking nonsense, don't be like him!"

And the middle-aged monk, there were already two hot breaths in his nostrils, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he was angry, and the porridge bowl that had not yet been eaten was also slammed to the ground by him, shattering to the ground.