Su Heng rode a thin horse and hummed a little song, but soon he was entangled by a resentful monk.

This monk is evilly tight, he walks faster than he rides a horse, and it seems that he still has spare strength, so Su Heng can't get rid of him at all, after struggling for a long time, Su Heng finally gave up, the thin horse he brought out from Beiji is not young, but he can't be tired by this monk.

"I said, monk, what kind of grudge do we have, why do you keep staring at me so much?"

“......”

The monk didn't say a word, just looked at Su Heng tightly, with a look of resentment.

"Monk, I'm a bandit who came out of the desert, aren't you afraid?"

“......”

The monk remained silent.

A quarter of an hour later, the dry-mouthed Su Heng was completely conquered, this monk was simply sent by God to punish him, without saying a word, just staring at him with such a grudge, no one could stand it.

"What do you want to do, just say it. The ugly words are ahead, if you don't want money, you need to die...... Neither did it!"

The monk finally turned his head away from looking at Su Heng, and a smile appeared on his cold face.

Half a day later, a wild man riding a thin horse and a monk carrying a bookcase walked into the dense Ding'an forest sea together.

Ding'an Linhai is actually a boundless forest sea between Beiji Road and Ding'an Road. Beiji Road perennial wind and sand, not conducive to farming, is not conducive to nomadism, from Chu only as a place for military training, and in order to prevent the wind and sand from invading other areas, so at the beginning of the founding of Chu began to plant trees, I don't know how long it took, only know that the forest sea was 100 miles deep in that year, and today, it has reached 300 miles.

The forest sea spreads for more than 30,000 miles around the Beiji Road, and the depth is also 300 miles, so the world calls it Ding'an Linhai, which is the largest forest in the world.

The sea is called the forest, which can be described as huge!

"Monk, where are you going?"

"Go where you go. ”

"Are you still from where you came?"

"How do you know?"

"I know that you monks like to say things that seem to be very mysterious, but in fact they are useless. ”

“......”

The monk was speechless, he felt that there was nothing in the world that the Buddha could not explain, but his companion seemed to be an outlier and could not understand it at all.

After thinking for a long time, he said quietly, "What you said is only recorded in one book in the whole world, and if my master hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known it at all." ”

Su Heng felt as if he had accidentally hit this monk who was about the same age as himself.

But he couldn't help but be curious, because the three books he read had never been named, so he cautiously asked, "The book you said ...... What's your name?"

The monk glanced at Su Heng, "My master said that the book has no name at all, because it is the legendary Buddha sage who said it, and the scroll automatically formed by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth can only be understood by people with deep Buddha affinity, otherwise, even if you get this book, you can't see the content of the book......"

Su Heng couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his throat was a little dry, and it was a little tight, no wonder that none of those old men could understand the book except for him, it was not that they were illiterate, but that they couldn't see anything at all.

But how could such a book, which was supposed to be a supreme holy relic, fall into his hands? This should not be at all, is he destined to become a monk?

Suddenly, Su Heng's body shook, and he thought of another thing that made him even more nervous, "That...... Monk, you say...... How many books are there?"

The monk suddenly turned his head and looked at Su Heng like a fool, "The sage in the Buddha has already ascended to the gate of heaven, and there is not a single sage in the whole world, how many more do you want to have?" I'm afraid that even that book has been taken back to the heavenly Buddha kingdom......"

Su Heng became even more nervous when he heard this, but he was still a little unconvinced, and he was even more afraid that he would cause unnecessary trouble, so he stopped the idea of continuing to study in time.

"Monk, where are you going?"

"Juju. ”

"What are you doing in Jushou?

It's okay not to mention the fate, but as soon as the fate is mentioned, the monk's eyes suddenly became resentful, and he was pitted by this savage for the first time in his life.

"I'm going to give lectures. ”

"Lecturing, won't you? You're the same age as me, and you actually went to the capital to give a lecture?"

"The monks don't say anything, and my master said that I had studied Buddhism for more than ten years and that it had begun to take root, so he sent me to Jushou to give a lecture, saying that he wanted to repay the kindness of the year. ”

"Sure enough, people are more popular than people, and I have also studied advanced and profound studies for more than ten years, but the old iron head actually let me go out to study for five years......" Su Heng immediately became angry, he felt that he had been insulted.

The monk turned his head, looked Su Heng up and down, and then said solemnly, "The old iron head you said didn't do anything wrong. ”

Su Heng was very unhappy, and the thin horse also seemed to understand the master's mood, and snorted, and a large lump of snot directly pasted on the monk's bald head.

"......" The monk's body trembled, and his mouth kept muttering.

"Monk, what are you muttering? Why are you still convulsing? You can't be crazy, are you?"

"Savage, do you know what my Dharma name is?"

"How do I know what your legal name is? Also, my name is Su Heng, not a wild man. ”

"My Dharma name, Quit Killing, this Dharma name means that among the many precepts of the Buddhist family, the master only needs me to abstain from killing, but I almost broke the precepts just now. ”

Su Heng was shocked, there are really no surprises outside of Beiji, but anyone who has some knowledge is so infiltrating? I really don't know modesty, I don't have such a big temper as someone who is destined to be the first in the world.

The two of them know each other's names, but the monk doesn't seem to like to be called a monk who quits killing monks, saying that this is more murderous, and it is better to call the monk or the monk without borders directly.

Along the way, Su Heng finally knew why this monk wanted to follow him with a dead face, because this monk didn't kill at all, in his own words, he could eat meat, but he would never kill with his hands. This sentence was immediately despised by Su Heng, isn't the meat you eat also killed? It's obviously a big-tailed wolf, what kind of little sheep are you pretending?

Therefore, Su Heng became the hunter in this two-person team, and the monk is a very skilled cook, look at this roasted and tender chicken, Su Heng can't stop flowing, one pheasant is not enough at all, so Su Heng exerted his 200% ability, caught more than a dozen pheasants, and scared the monk to death.

But there was no way, under Su Heng's strong request, the monk still did it, fortunately, this Ding'an forest sea is rich in vegetation, and many grass blades can be made into good ingredients, the monk patiently smeared the juice on the plucked pheasant, and then covered it with a layer of mud and buried it in the fire pit.

After about a quarter of an hour, the mud layer had been burned into a lump, Su Heng was impatient to knock open the mud, a fragrance came to his nose, Su Heng was drunk directly, he felt that he had really lived in vain in the first twenty years.

Regardless of the heat, Su Heng grinned and held the flower chicken, and stuffed it into his mouth with a blow, and ate five or six flower chickens in a row before he could take a breath.

"Huh, monk, your skills are really good, why don't you go to Jushou, how about we open a tavern together? Good wine with good chicken is guaranteed to sell well." ”

The monk was suddenly choked by Su Heng's words, he was a close disciple of the Living Buddha of Yongxi Landa Mountain, and he was going to open a restaurant? If this was known by the master, I am afraid that he would ascend to heaven directly, right? You must know that he went to Jushou this time, but to give lectures to the descendants of those princes and ministers, in the future, nominally, these children will become his registered disciples and open restaurants, is it really appropriate?

"It would be better if there was wine, and eating meat and drinking wine is a blessing in life. Su Heng couldn't help but say something while lying on the grass, and then saw a wine jar appear in front of him.

"My God, monk, where did you get the wine?" Su Heng jumped up directly, snatched the wine jar, and looked up with a big sip, dripping with joy.

"Happy!Isn't this the wine you drank in that inn last time?How can you have it?No, how did you put it in such a big wine jar?" Su Heng finished taking a sip of wine, and all kinds of questions came.

The monk was silent, and he secretly chanted the sutra in his heart, hoping that the Buddha would forgive him for his sins. If the master knew that he used the Buddha's light to help him escape the end of being beaten by the group, and took away a cart of wine by the way, I am afraid that he would really open the gate of heaven in one go; and the master gave himself Sumeru mustard seeds, the legendary Buddhist holy relics, were actually used to hold wine, and the monk felt that he was really insulting the teacher.

"Okay, I won't ask, come, drink!" Su Heng thought that his question was too sharp, patted the monk's shoulder, and put the wine jar in front of him.

The monk who was still pondering just now was immediately awakened by the wine, ripped off a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth, and then raised his head and took a big sip of wine, which was refreshing, "Sure enough, it is a pleasure to eat meat and drink wine!"

Two young people who feel that they have lived in vain for 20 years eat and drink to their heart's content in the happy way in the book......

"Su Heng, what are you going to Jushou for?"

"Didn't I say that? ”

"And then?"

"Well, I'm going to make the best in the world, and then ride back to Beiji, and bring ten carts of good wine to those old men, no, a hundred carts of good wine, let them have a good drink!"

"Su Heng ......"

"Huh?"

"Do you know you're really shameless?"

"Yes. ”

“......”

"It was the old iron man who told me. ”

“......”

The two men were drunk, and lay on the grass, the sparse sunlight shining through the dense foliage, falling on their faces, and the thin horses grazing leisurely on the side, flicking their tails from time to time.

Limhairi, very quiet......