The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 415
I got off the bed, took a few deep breaths, and felt refreshed, and the fatigue from yesterday was swept away.

Pang Haihai also got off the bed when he heard the movement.

At this time, the kind of bell that I heard continued to ring, endlessly.

I listened for a while, and asked: "It's strange, the sound of the bell ringing out seems to only come from the temple. We didn't see any temple when we came?"

Pang Dahai didn't think so, but held his stomach: "Boss, don't worry about that, just worry about your stomach, I'm hungry."

I gave him a blank look: "It's useless to ask me if you're hungry, and I don't have anything to eat, so you go to your master."

"Don't look for it, I'm here." Before the fat man could answer, Chu Liuyan slowly walked in from outside.

After Chu Liuyan came in, the fat man immediately changed his appearance, and said to Chu Liuyan, "Master, when will we start learning Taoism? I'm ready."

I scolded: "Grass, you can show it, isn't it time to hold your stomach and cry hungry?"

The fat man squinted at me: "Learning Taoism with master, what's wrong with eating two meals? Boss, are you still motivated?"

"Oh, you fat bastard..."

But Chu Liuyan waved his hands: "You two, stop making trouble. There is no rush to learn Taoism, you have to fill your stomach first. I have prepared breakfast for you, come and taste the fresh ingredients in this mountain."

After finishing speaking, Chu Liuyan turned and left the bamboo house.

I nodded: "I just said that Uncle Master can't treat us badly. He doesn't let us bring food. There are some delicious ones here..."

While talking, we followed Chu Liuyan to the yard.

There is a set of stone tables and benches in the yard. They are said to be stone tables and benches, but they are actually the kind of raw stone that has not been carved. The tabletop of the stone table has been simply polished into a flat surface. The stone benches are just a few stones shaped like stools. .But it seems to have a simple and natural charm.

On the stone table, there were several small dishes and a bowl of porridge.

The fat man was a little silly when he saw the food, and asked Chu Liuyan: "Master, where is the staple food, I'll get it."

Chu Liuyan pointed to the bowl of porridge: "This is the staple food."

I walked over and scooped up a spoonful of porridge with a spoon, and a few grains of rice were clearly visible in it.

I asked Chu Liuyan with a bitter face: "Master, did you not bring enough money to pay for the food expenses? If you lack money, I can bring it. Is this porridge? Come out."

Chu Liuyan stared: "Stop talking nonsense, you are here to learn Taoism, not to recuperate. That's all, do you like to eat?"

I shivered: "Eat it, eat it, what are you shouting about?"

I sat down to drink porridge, but Chu Liuyan stopped us again: "Wait a minute, it's not time yet. You two stand still."

Chu Liuyan asked Pang Dahai and I to stand upright, facing the same direction.

Judging from the rising sun in the east, we should be facing the direction of Nanshan.

We had just stood up when, amidst the ringing bells one after another, there was a sound of chanting scriptures.

The sound of chanting scriptures and the sound of bells are intertwined, and together with the nearby mountain scenery, it creates a fresh and elegant atmosphere.

Chu Liuyan said to us: "You two listen to a scripture before breakfast every day. When listening to the scriptures, you should calm down, get rid of distracting thoughts in your mind, empty your body, and feel the sound of chanting with your heart..."

I complained secretly, it was just a meal, and there were so many links.

According to my speculation, there should be a temple not far from Nanshan.The ringing of the bell and the sound of scriptures must have come from the temple.It seems that Chu Liuyan also has a purpose in arranging the place where we learn Taoism here.

It's just because of the distance, the sound of chanting is transmitted through the air and then reaches our ears, so we can't hear what is being recited at all.I just felt a group of people chanting sutras.

After reading this chummy scripture for more than half an hour, Pang Dahai and I fell asleep after hearing it.Chu Liuyan stood by and didn't interrupt us.

Finally, when I heard the scriptures, the scriptures gradually stopped, and the sound of the bell became weaker.

Chu Liuyan finally said: "Eat."

Only then did Pang Dahai and I feel like we had been pardoned, so we hurriedly sat down and drank porridge and side dishes.

I thought those side dishes were pickled vegetables, but who knew that after eating, I found out that they were green vegetables boiled in white water. Not only did they taste dull, but the fibers of the vegetables were also very thick, making it difficult to swallow.

I was about to cry, and complained to Chu Liuyan: "Master, are we here to remember bitterness and sweetness? What kind of food are these?"

"These are all wild vegetables in the mountains, rich in nutrition, green food, no pollution and no additives. Whether you eat it or not, I will pour it out."

Chu Liuyan also sat down and ate with us. It was really incomprehensible to see him eat with gusto.

The fat man and I couldn't swallow this meal after only a little bit.Chu Liuyan didn't force us, and ate all the leftover porridge and vegetables by himself.

After eating, we thought we were going to start learning Taoism, but who knew that Chu Liuyan threw us a few books for us to read by ourselves.

I thought it was a book on Taoism, but let us learn by ourselves first.

But when I got it, I realized that it was actually a few scriptures.The Diamond Sutra, the Shurangama Sutra, the Lotus Sutra of the Miaofa, the Ksitigarbha Sutra, etc. are thin or thick.

The third uncle dropped the book and left. Pang Dahai and I looked at each other with big eyes, feeling a little helpless.

I said to the fat man with a bitter face, "Your master is training us to be monks."

The fat man asked: "Isn't Master a Taoist? These are Buddhist scriptures, right?"

"You ask me, who do I ask? Who knows what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd with thin bamboo poles?"

The fat man frowned and thought for a while, then said firmly: "Master let me see, so let's see, Master must have his reasons."

I waved my hand: "Grass, you are really obedient."

At this time, Chu Liuyan's voice came from outside the window: "Li Yang swears, he will be punished for lunch once."

"Ah?" I glanced at the fat man, who shrugged his shoulders, looking helpless.

I was very dissatisfied. I didn't teach Taoism properly when I came here, but tortured us in different ways.It doesn't matter if you don't eat that broken food.

But soon I changed my mind. The little clear soup I ate in the morning was less watery, and I was hungry after the fart meeting.

Both of our mobile phones were confiscated by Chu Liuyan, and we were restricted from going out. We were really bored, so we could only read scriptures while hungry.

After finally surviving until noon, Chu Liuyan came to ask Fatty to go out to eat, but punished me for a hungry meal.

The fat man said to me embarrassingly: "I'm sorry, boss, I'm really hungry, I'll go eat. I guess the breakfast should be lighter, and the lunch will definitely be good."

The fat man ran out to eat in a hurry, and I continued to read Buddhist scriptures in the room in a fit of anger.

(End of this chapter)