My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 1224
"Young master, young master, are you sure this is a monk, not a reincarnation of a starving ghost?"

Liu Song stood aside and looked at First Young Master Liu who was also dumbfounded while holding the wine glass, and leaned over to the young master and muttered.

First Young Master Liu stared in astonishment at Master and Disciple Liao Fan who was biting the leg of lamb and devouring two pieces of beef from time to time.

It's too much, master, you are still a monk if you cultivate your mind or not, at least pay attention to the influence, okay?

More than July is the season when some melons and fruits are fragrant, and the golden monkey and the wild boar on the ground are also feasting on the pile of fruits.This is not a monk, it is simply a group of thieves and robbers!
Young Master Liu took a deep breath and calmed down: "What a fuss, Master Fan didn't say that just now? Cultivate your mind but not your mouth."

"Doesn't the Buddhist school pay attention to saving people from rebirth? They may be saving them from the way of reincarnation by eating these."

Liu Song nodded half-understanding: "Master really understands everything."

But Liu Song who straightened up looked at the feast, and Fan, master and apprentice, still felt like a starved ghost reincarnated.

I have never seen or heard of monks eating meat, but the way they eat is so majestic, it is really eye-opening.

Liu Mingzhi took a sip of the wine from time to time, seeing that he was enjoying his food, he really didn't have the courage to pick up the vegetables with his chopsticks.

Maybe they will fight.

After a long time, Fan, who was full of wine and food, burped: "It's so good, the poor monk is full, thank you for your hospitality."

Sha Heshang also put down the wine glass in his hand: "The little monk is also full, thank you for the hospitality, Dalong's food is really delicious, compared to those curry mixes in Tianzhu."

"Well"

Liao Fan's face suddenly turned purple, and he took a deep breath. Fan ate the rosary and pointed to the outside of the hall: "Sir, Shahe, if you dare to mention Tianzhu's curry bibimbap, I will give you five hours of walking."

"Yes, I know I was wrong."

Young Master Liu looked at the purple-faced Liao Fan in surprise, and then he seemed to understand something when he heard the curry bibimbap.

It seems that India's catering culture has not changed much. Young Master Liu respects other people's cultures and beliefs.

However, the truth of Indian cultural customs made young master Liu feel a little nervous.

Whatever ingredients are put in their hands, they all look the same.

Thinking about it, Young Master Liu looked at the wine glass and slowly put it down, he couldn't think about it anymore, and then thinking about drinking became boring.

Young Master Liu, who had just put down his wine glass, suddenly looked at Fan: "What do you call him?"

Liao Fan looked at Young Master Liu who was reacting fiercely in surprise: "Shang Sha, this is the poor monk's young disciple. He was accidentally rescued on the road. When he finally saw that he sincerely worshiped the Buddha, he was accepted. !"

Young Master Liu nodded sluggishly, and pointed to the golden monkey and the wild boar who had eaten their fill at some point and were sleeping soundly on the ground: "These two are also your apprentices?"

"Exactly, the poor monk had nothing to do along the way, and always felt a little lonely, so he took in two beloved disciples."

"What are their names?"

"This monkey is called Wukong. The monkey is very active, and it has made the poor monk tireless along the way. The poor monk named it Wukong in the hope that it will be more peaceful, and all things are empty."

"Gudu."

Young Master Liu swallowed twitchingly at the corner of his mouth: "Master, don't tell me that pig is called Bajie!"

Liao Fan was startled, glanced at the sleeping wild boar and looked at First Young Master Liu in astonishment: "How did the benefactor know?"

"This wild boar was accidentally saved by the poor monk. At first, the poor monk had the idea of ​​using it to feed his hunger when the mountains and rivers were at the end of his life. Later, the poor monk realized that he had broken the eight precepts of Buddhism."

"Name it Bajie, and the poor monk is always on guard against himself!"

Young Master Liu nodded silently: "It's really a coincidence. Don't tell me you changed your name to Sanzang?"

"The benefactor is really wise. The poor monk brought back the Tripitaka of the scriptures from Tianzhu, so people in Tianzhu often call the poor monk the Master of Tripitaka!"

First Young Master Liu nodded in amazement: "I am convinced, my young master is completely convinced."

"I'm so convinced that I can't fuck!"

"I don't know if it's my young master or you, the master."

Liao Fan looked at First Young Master Liu suspiciously: "Could it be that the benefactor is not satisfied with the poor monk's disciple and the name of the poor monk?"

"No, no, I'm very satisfied, very satisfied. The master is indeed an expert in choosing names. Each name is full of deep meaning and admirable."

"The benefactor is absurd!"

"Liu Song, ask someone to cancel the banquet and serve tea!"

"Yes, Master!"

After a while, several people slowly tasted the tea, and Liu Mingzhi put down the teacup and looked at Fan curiously: "Master, Tianzhu is completely different from our Dalong in terms of language and customs. I don't know how Master persuaded them to go there. The monk handed over the Mahayana Dharma to you, the master?"

Liao Fan was taken aback for a moment, holding the teacup with erratic eyes.

"It's good for you, bald donkey, let the poor monk copy the Mahayana Dharma of your temple, otherwise the poor monk will open the door of your temple!"

"Monk, the poor monk is merciful, obediently hand over the Mahayana Dharma for the poor monk to copy, otherwise the poor monk will smash your ruined temple, and you will be kind to you. Be wise, don't let the poor monk kill me! "

Liao Fan glanced at Sha Heshang who had a weird expression on his face, and nodded slightly at Young Master Liu with a kind smile.

"The poor monk convinces people with virtue, and tells them the truth, the truth of my Buddhism, and the tolerance of the world in my state of etiquette."

"Later, they were influenced by the broad and profound Buddhist principles of the poor monk, so they couldn't wait to have the poor monk copy the Buddhist teachings."

"After going through 81 large and small temples, the poor monk deleted the complicated and simplified, and brought back the Tripitaka."

"It took as long as seven years."

Young Master Liu looked at Fan in amazement: "The master is indeed an eminent monk with profound Dharma. I admire him very much. The sky pays off. The 81 temples have different Dharma, which is comparable to going through ninety-nine and eighty-one."

"Congratulations, master, for consummating merit!"

"The almsgiver is absurd. The little monk is holding the heart of the Buddha to seek the Mahayana Dharma, and he dare not claim credit. Fortunately, the heavens pay off, and the poor monk finally did not make a trip in vain."

"The poor monk who came here this time is here, but the cause and effect have come!"

"What is the cause and effect between this subordinate and the master? The master has confused me."

Liao Fan took out a booklet from the cassock and put it on the table.

"The poor monk came back last year to learn the scriptures. Since his return, the poor monk has taken his three disciples to spread the Mahayana Buddhism everywhere. Now, besides the East China Sea and the northern border, the monks in the temples have not yet traveled to teach the Dharma."

"The monks in other temples have already set foot in one by one. This time they passed through the treasure land and learned that the benefactor Yingzhou is an official, so they brought this book."

"As the benefactor said in the past, the little monk recorded the routes and customs of the countries, large and small, that he passed along the way, from my Dalong Border Pass to all the countries in Tianzhu."

"The little monk wrote a book of travel notes on the way home. After handing over the travel notes to the benefactor, the little monk can pass on the scriptures without worry."

First Young Master Liu's eyes lit up, and he stared closely at the books on the table. This was the fundamental reason why he asked Fan to fetch the Western Classic.

It is not important to me whether I have Mahayana Buddhism or not, what is important is this travelogue.

Or it could be said to be a map.

Liu Mingzhi suppressed his excitement, and looked at Fan with a light smile.

"Thank you Master for remembering this matter, Liu Mingzhi is very grateful!"

"The poor monk also thanked the benefactor for his fingerprints, which made the little monk enlightened."

"Don't let the Tathagata live up to you. After teaching the Dharma, the monk can concentrate on practicing the Zen of the monk!"

(End of this chapter)