The big rivers and lakes that attack

Chapter 689 I'm afraid he's not a fool, is he?
"Huh? How could there be a temple in such a place? Boss, master, it's so strange."

"Oh, it's nothing strange. Buddhism talks about saving all living beings, but first of all, to save others, you must save yourself. There are eminent monks who can't pass the test of 'saving yourself', so they choose to practice hard, find a quiet place, and torture themselves There are also."

"That's it, the boss and the master are insightful."

"Sir, since we are Buddhist monks, should we pay a visit? It's good to have a good relationship."

"That's right, boss benefactor, we should pay a visit. Buddhist vegetarian dishes are very extraordinary. Could it be that this master is a master of this way?"

"Uh... Boss, we should respect Buddhism, after all, Boss is a 'Buddhist Layman'..."

Hearing Leng Gongyue's words, Li Dao hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed:
"I don't want it anymore. It's not good to ruin the practice of the old Zen master. I, the Buddha, said to follow the fate. Seeing such Lanruo, I know that there are eminent monks practicing here, which is already very good."

"If you bother me too much, it will destroy the fate. Seeing each other is worse than not seeing each other. Everything has its own cause and effect. Amitabha, let's go to another place to find out."

As they spoke, everyone planned to leave.

However, at this time, the door of the small temple was opened, and after the sound of the Buddha's name, someone said: "Several benefactors, please stay."

Li Dao and others turned their eyes, and saw a skinny old monk with white eyebrows and long beard, dressed in gray linen clothes, who only heard the old monk say:
"The little monk just heard the layman's wonderful commentary, and the writing is also awakening the mind. The layman's understanding of Buddhism has greatly impressed the little monk. Can you enter the temple and explain it, and ask the layman to explain the confusion for the little monk."

Li Dao turned around, with a look of astonishment on his face, then put his hands together and made a Buddhist salute: "Leading the disciple of cultivation, Li Xunhuan, I have seen the old Zen master, and I ask the Zen master to point out the lost scriptures."

That way, it is simply pious not to want it.

The old monk said with a smile: "They are all from my Buddhist sect, so laymen don't need to be polite, please."

Then everyone entered the small temple.

The old monk said: "It's very cold in the fog. All benefactors, first drink soup to warm up your body. For many years, there was only a young monk on this island. I am very happy to meet you laymen today."

After saying this, he passed the soup in the bowl to several people one by one.

By the way, I'm a little hungry... Xiao Chu took a sip beautifully and said, "It's so delicious, it's delicious, master, how do you make it?"

Zhu Dan took a sip, and it was really delicious, but he also understood that this soup should not be drunk...so he poured it down in one gulp, and let out a long sigh.

"The refreshing condiments are a bit heavy. Besides the smell of fish and shrimp, it seems to have the smell of medicine. Well, the smell of ivy flower, manluo grass, and puffer fish. It's so strange, it tastes like human blood? What is this? ?”

Hearing Zhu Dan, the cook's words, the old monk's expression changed slightly, but seeing that the other people didn't doubt it, instead they were enjoying the aroma of drinking, so they didn't worry too much.

The old monk said with a smile: "This is the 'greedy' of the young monk. He always thinks about something delicious, so he can't see it. By the way, the young monk became a monk at the age of five."

"The master who got ordained is Zen Master Miaokong from Nandayuan... I don't practice martial arts in this life, I only practice Zen, and I don't know any martial arts... On this deserted island, it's just for penance..."

The old monk babbled on these things, watching Li Dao and the others drink the soup one mouthful at a time, a smugness flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Jiang Wan paused for a moment and asked, "Master said, are you the only one on this island who is practicing penance?"

The old monk hummed lightly, and said: "That's true. For many years, the young monk has been hiding in some places and does not communicate with outsiders."

Jiang Wan smiled lightly and said, "That's weird. Since there is only Master on the island, why did Master prepare so many bowls and chopsticks? He also scooped up a bowl of soup for each of us."

Hearing this, the old man's face froze.

Just when I was about to say something, I heard the girl named Xiaochu say: "It's not easy for the old Zen master to be here, he always has to go out to buy rice, noodles, and meat... Please send things to this island Why not have a glass of water and a meal, guys?"

The old monk froze for a moment, huh?This explanation is so reasonable, why didn't I think of it before, so I smiled and nodded.

"Poor monks don't know martial arts, and they mostly rely on the help and worship of good men and women..."

"But it's not right!" Jiang Wan said: "Since there are offerings, no matter how desolate the place is, the Zen Master's temple should not be so simple, there are really too few incense..."

"This is because……"

"This is because the master is high-spirited and upright. He only wants to practice hard, and he doesn't want to get in touch with all good men and women. For a long time, all the lay people have been enlightened by the Zen master. Knowing the mind of the Zen master, they don't come to disturb them."

Li Dao said so, and put down the soup bowl.

The old monk wished he could slap his thigh and yell, it makes sense!

"That's right, that's right, Mr. Xiang is right."

"It's not wrong. The reasoning of the boss and the master is very rigorous, and there is no problem in logic."

"Boss, it's so...so amazing...hehe, hehe..."

"Boss, benefactor, what do you want for breakfast, it's almost dawn."

Li Dao smiled and said: "Speaking of which, this matter is quite troublesome, Lao Zhu, you know, I have difficulty choosing... Why don't we eat this 'unclean monk' alive!"

After he finished speaking, the old monk's complexion changed slightly, but he smiled slightly, and said: "Hmph, I knew you were not ordinary people, but since I drank the poor monk's soup, I couldn't help it!"

After he said this, he saw Li Dao was shocked, his body went limp, and immediately after that, blood mist came out of his whole body, and the blood flowed into the old monk's body.

The same is true for Jiang Wan and Xiao Chu.

"You, despicable..."

Li Dao said in pain.

The old monk smiled and breathed hard, trying to suck all the blood into his body, everyone trembled under his majesty.

Then Li Xun Huan struggled and shouted, "I'm not reconciled..."

Wanting to fight back, the old monk grabbed his neck: "So what? You are the poor monk's prey, hahaha..."

……

In the small temple, under the dim lights.

The old monk with long eyebrows and white beard danced and laughed, sometimes retreated to avoid, sometimes turned around, and said something in his mouth.

Li Dao and the others were standing not far away, drinking the soup while quietly watching the old monk "go crazy" alone there.

With deep doubts in Xiao Chu's eyes, he asked, "I'm afraid he's not a fool, is he?"

There was a smile on Jiang Wan's face. She did everything in front of her. She was only a seventh-ranker, but she actually made a dignified ninth-rank master fall into a fantasy. .

Of course, it was mainly done by the old monk himself. Who told him to spread out all his cultivation and turn it into a kind of mist similar to 'potential'?
(End of this chapter)