I don't want to be wronged again

Chapter 37 Chapter 36
Han Li rode on a high horse, his eyes flicked around, especially when he saw something good, he would buy it without hesitation.It's just hard work for the guards, in this crowded place, they still have to protect the master's safety, and they have to be careful not to run into pedestrians, and they have to hold the grasshopper cages, cricket jars, sugar statues, Windmill Lantern.

At this moment, young master Han Li's eyes were fixed on a man selling candied hawthorn gourds again, Xu Er appointed him to buy a bunch of the biggest and reddest ones and handed them to Han Li, who grinned sweeter than honey.Just as he was about to take a bite, he turned his eyes and saw an old monk leading a young monk by the side of the road. The young monk was only four or five years old, fat and white, with two big black eyes staring at him without blinking. A glistening stream of saliva dripped uncontrollably from the candied haws in Han Yue's hand.

Han Li looked at this simple-minded little monk who was amused, so he handed the string of candied haws to the little monk.

The old monk caressed the young monk's bald head lovingly, and said, "Amitabha, thank you little benefactor." The young monk's face was as bright as a big apple, and his round head was very cute. The old monk's complexion was sallow, and he was very old.

Han Li smiled, returned the gift, and walked away with the crowd.But he didn't know that the old monk looked at his back and recited the Buddha in his heart, then took the little monk who was eating candied haws, and walked away quietly.

After finally waiting for Master Han Li to get tired from shopping, Xu Er chose the largest restaurant according to Master Han Li's wishes, and ate up and down until his belly was full.When they got ready to stay outside the door of the biggest inn in Guangzhou City, they found that the two monks, one old and one younger, they met in the afternoon were standing outside the door of the inn.

When the old monk saw Han Li, he saluted and said: "Little benefactor, the poor monk and apprentice have been waiting for a long time."

Han Li pointed to his nose and asked doubtfully, "Wait for me?"

The old monk nodded indifferently, if it wasn't for the sick look on his face, he would have looked like an eminent monk.

Han Li asked: "Old monk, what are you waiting for me?"

The old monk An Ran replied: "I want to take you as a disciple."

Han Li choked into his throat with a mouthful of saliva: "I don't know how to be a monk! Hey! Old monk, did you trick this little monk into this?"

Xu Er shouted: "Where did you come from the wild monk? If you see my young master benevolent, you dare to fool him! Hurry up! Otherwise, you will never come back!" He thought: This old monk is really an old birthday star eating arsenic - committing suicide road.It's not that I didn't remind you that I fooled this little magic star, you don't even know how you died later!

The old monk didn't even move his brows: "Of course not. Little benefactor, I came to enlighten you because I have a relationship with you as a teacher and apprentice. You were born with fragrance, and you were born with a difference. You have evil spirits in your life. If it is not resolved, it may not be the blessing of the world."

Han Que narrowed his eyes: Born with fragrance?Born to be different?This old monk really has some skills.

He nodded at Xu Er: "It's not convenient to talk here, please come in and talk, master and apprentice."

Xu Er frowned and said, "Master, this monk's background is unknown..."

Han Li nodded: "I understand it, don't worry, no one who can lie to me has yet been born." I don't want him to be such a small person to pat his chest and say such big words, so that the people around him can listen Everyone laughed.He thought to himself that this kid belonged to someone else, he must have sneaked out by himself, he is small and easy to deceive, he is not a good fat sheep here!
A group of people entered the inn and booked a small courtyard with a single door.

Han Li led the old monk and his disciples straight into the upper room, and didn't say much when he entered the door, Da Lala took the seat of honor, and just now asked: "Old monk, tell me, what relationship do I have with you as a master and a disciple? "

The old monk didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and put it on the table lightly, a palm print was left silently on the rosewood marble tabletop.

Han Oak gasped.The old monk said: "Can I be your master?"

Han Li nodded like a chicken, stood up hastily, respectfully invited the old monk to sit down, and poured tea and water for the old monk: "Master, can this apprentice learn your kung fu?"

Seeing him so naturally arrogant and condescending, even the indifferent old monk couldn't help laughing: "You can, but you need to learn from your teacher first."

Han Li bargained with a playful smile: "Let's talk about it first, I will take you as my teacher, but I won't let you become a monk. Also,"

He pointed to the young monk: "I am older than him, and he wants to call me Senior Brother."

The old monk smiled and said: "The disciples who become monks may not necessarily become monks, there are also lay disciples. It is him," he pointed to the young monk: "He has not received the precepts, and he is still a lay disciple. You are the first, how can you be a senior brother?"

Han Li wrinkled his nose and asked, "Then do you have any other apprentices?"

The old monk shook his head: "I have never taken any disciples in my life, I only met you two in my later years, and it was because of destiny that I thought of taking disciples."

Unexpectedly, Han Li shook his head firmly when he heard this, and said, "If I want to worship you as my teacher, I must be a senior senior brother!"

In these years, who wants to be the second senior brother!

Han Yue rolled his eyes, and openly took out the pancakes he bought in the market just now from his bosom to seduce the little monk: "If you call me senior brother, I will give you pancakes. Well, there are also chicken legs, sugar cakes, and desserts, as long as you call My senior brother, I will buy it for you!"

The little monk was already drooling from Han Li's series of eating and drinking, so he nodded quickly: "Call me brother, brother! Brother, I want to eat candied haws!"

It was only after "Journey to the West" became popular all over the country that the little monk knew that he had memorized the name of the second senior brother all his life just for a little food, and hated Han Li's cunning for not mentioning it.

Seeing this, the old monk shook his head and let them go.

Fortunately, this teacher apprenticeship ceremony is very simple: as long as Han Li lay down on the ground and kowtow nine times honestly.

Without saying a word, Han Li knelt on the ground and kowtowed nine times.He stood up and stretched out his hand to smile at the old monk with a wry smile on his face: "Master, please give me a greeting gift!"

Han Li looked at the "ancient book" in his hand that would rustle away when the wind blew, and said with a mournful face: "Master, can I still read this book? Can you give me something else?"

As a result, Han Li not only didn't take any other gifts, but instead accepted a hot potato: Han Li didn't even ask the master's Dharma name, and the old monk fell ill.To be precise, he collapsed after giving the ancient book to Han Li.

Later, Han Li suspected very much that the master felt that he couldn't hold on any longer, so he grabbed Han Li who was passing by and left the little monk alone.Any predestined relationship is all nonsense!

As soon as the old monk lay down, Han Li was dumbfounded.This is good, I haven't even learned the kung fu I want to learn, and I have to take care of the old monk's illness, and I have to take care of the young monk's mouth.

(End of this chapter)