There’s nothing in the house, and things like that are simple. A bed, two futons, a wooden fish and nothing else, even a table and a teacup. If it weren’t for things hanging on the wall, Haikui really felt that the host must be a master of meditation. Please go to more and faster chapters.
"Sit down, please," said the host with his eyes closed but not open.
Haikui hum a pack to force in my heart.
However, this repair is strange. It is likely that Buddhism and Taoism practice different ways, but there is a statue of Falian Haikui who looks at him through the knowledge of gods. This host is over forty years old and sallow and emaciated. Although the temple is short of oil and water, he has reached the next step of practice, even if he doesn’t eat and is nourished by the aura of heaven and earth, he is radiant and red. But is he so malnourished?
"I don’t know if the master knew I was coming to see me." Haikui sat down on the futon and looked at the middle-aged monk.
The monk slowly opened his eyes, and his divine light flashed directly. He didn’t panic when he saw Haikui’s eyes, which made Haikui have some doubts at one time. After all, Buddhism practice is different, and I don’t know if he has passed the then Dan period.
"I wonder if the benefactor has ever heard of Destiny Pass". The host looked at Haikui steadily.
Haikui shook his head slightly. "I’m all ears, please tell the master."
"A few days ago, I felt that someone would meet the evil karma. He walked in this snowy mountain at night. I saw the benefactor because of the Buddha’s saying that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. So I invited the benefactor here to take refuge. Although I broke the evil karma of the benefactor for the first time, I was also condemned by heaven for venting the open-air machine. Naifo said that I don’t go to hell, but whoever goes to hell also looks forward to doing more good deeds to benefit all beings."
Kan Kan, the middle-aged host, talked about the tone full of kindness to all beings.
Haikui was ashamed for an instant, but he didn’t expect his little heart to cross your belly.
However, when Haikui looked up and saw something hanging on the wall, he wondered whether the monk was putting on an act or whether color was superior.
"You mean you saved me, but I didn’t know I would be in trouble," Haikui said, looking at the middle-aged host.
"It is the Buddha’s saying that you can’t say it," the monk said in a positive tone.
"No matter what the master just said, I’ll thank you first. Anyway, I’m not in a hurry. Then I’ll ask the master to rest here for one night and then go." Haikui made a one-handed salute to the host.
"So good" middle-aged host grinned at Haikui.
"Master, I’d like to ask what three things I want to hang on the wall." Haikui asked, pointing to the naked painting, sword and lucky map behind him.
"People laugh at me because I’m crazy. I laugh at others because I can’t see through it." Although the Chinese language is not standard, the host is still a set of words when communicating.
"If you don’t know more and faster chapters, please go to" Haikui shook his head. "Why can’t you read it?"
"I don’t see anything in my eyes. What you see is what you think," said the host with a sigh.
Haikui stretched out his thumb "Gao Ren"
"I told my disciple to take you to rest," the host shouted at the door, and then another young monk pushed the door and came in. "The disciple took this benefactor to have a good rest."
The young monk promised a couple to say to Haikui, "Please come with me, benefactor."
Haikui followed the young monk to arrange a guest room for him.
When Haikui left, the middle-aged host didn’t sit cross-legged. At the first time, he updated himself and dumped his leg back. "Grandma" took out a bottle of tightly sealed wine from the bed and took two sips of "Let’s have a good drink."
The house expresses that these four things are all there.
The host drank two sips of wine, carefully sealed the wine and hid it under the bed. When he got up, he first turned his attention to the nude female painting, then touched the sword and made a fortune. He said to himself, "Come on, I haven’t touched a woman for a long time. Do you really want me to be strong? I’m a monk and I have to pay attention to my fate."
After muttering to himself for a while, he turned out of the monastery and went to the backyard of the temple.
In the backyard of this temple, there is a statue of King Kong standing here. The middle-aged host definitely hit the statue of King Kong by pinching. The statue of King Kong actually moved up and went to the side to decide where he had stood. A hole slowly appeared, and the host plunged into the statue of King Kong and went back to its original state.
This hole has been going through nine twists and turns until it finally comes to an end. The middle-aged host has made another resolution. At the end of the cave, there is a stone room inside, and he walks in.
There is a man and a baby in this stone room. Yuan Ying is He Bailiang, and He Bailiang said Sato.
After the host entered, he first saluted Sato. "Buddha has come and left him in the temple as you asked."
"Huang Duo did a good job in updating for the first time. This is the incense money of He Zongzhu. Recently, our temple was short of money. He Zongzhu brought it to you after learning about it." Sato threw a bag to the host.
Huang Duo took the bag and took a look at it. There were ugly yuan and Chinese coins in it. "Thank you, Buddha. Thank you, Patriarch."
"Okay, just do what I tell you. Get out of here," Sato ordered to host Huang Duo.
The host promised to go out with a bag in his hand and cling to it for fear of falling off. Generally, after he left, He Bailiang gave another gift to Sato. "Thank you, Buddha."