Chapter 1428 - The Bull Run - Dangerous

Monk Jueyuan Niu Ben not only ate the oil cake he was thinking of, but also a bowl of soup.

Pian'er soup is made by frying rapeseed, carrot, fungus, and three kinds of vegetables in peanut oil, then cooking a pot of vegetable soup and then putting noodles into it.

The taste is salty and fresh. It was delicious.

This is the best meal Niu Ben has eaten since he came out with the ascetic monks.

The shortbread is crispy and delicious. After eating 4 pieces in one go, Niu Ben didn't feel tired at all.

"Master, this is a specialty of our Luojia Town, isn't it delicious?" Miao Guihua looked at Niu Ben with a smile.

Just on the way, she wanted to make offerings to this group of monks, but unfortunately they didn't charge a penny, and she had no choice but to pay them.

It's good now, I took my daughter out for dinner and happened to meet this little master.

I couldn't meet it just now, but now is a good opportunity. These monks do not charge incense money, but they always have to eat.

Ascetic monks who are away from home can only ask for alms to eat.

It should not be considered a violation of the precepts to offer food and drink to this little master.

Sure enough, after Miao Guihua proposed to invite Niu Ben to dinner, Niu Ben did not refuse.

But Miao Guihua's daughter, Yiyi, looked at Niu Ben somewhat displeased.

Not for Niu Ben, but for all monks who are walking outside.

Because Yiyi felt that these so-called monks and Taoists who were so-called begging for incense outside were all liars. It's no different from those people who beg on the street with hands and feet.

Especially the monk in front of him looks like a little giant in height and weight. If you don't work hard at a young age, you will know how to cheat.

If you have the strength to move others and do some physical work, you can't support yourself, so you actually go to be a fake monk and a liar.

Then again, even true monks and Taoist priests have no place in Yiyi's heart.

It is even said that it is still very contemptuous.

Because in her opinion, these religious people who do not pay taxes and do not contribute to society are meaningless.

Even in addition to receiving state subsidies, they also require believers to offer incense money, which is no different from rice worms.

So Yiyi doesn't care about Buddhism or Taoism. Or they don't have any good impressions of religions from other foreign countries.

If it wasn't for his mother being a devout Buddhist, he would have wanted to leave a long time ago.

But Miao Cuihua is very willing to form a relationship with Dharma.

"Little master, what is the name of the Dharma?"

"Jueyuan."

"Then master, what temple did you come from?"

"Great Compassion Temple. We are ascetic monks who came all the way."

"Then how far are you going?"

"About 1,500 kilometers to go."

"You are all very lucky along the way."

"Fortunately, what's the matter, cheating to eat and drink."

The conversation was abruptly interrupted.

Yiyi looked a little bit unbearable for her mother to be too kind to a monk. After all, she has learned atheism since she was a child, and it is really difficult for Yiyi to understand such things as religious belief.

Although every year when the Spring Festival comes, my mother will get up early in the morning to go to the temple to pay homage. She still has to eat the New Year cakes cooked in the temple, but Yiyi still has no awe for this kind of religious activities and beliefs.

At most, just treat it as an ordinary folk activity.

It's not surprising her attitude towards Niu Ben. Although she didn't say it clearly, she could feel the words in her eyes from the way she looked at Niu Ben: get out if you're full.

Niu Ben scratched the back of his smooth head. This meal is full, but it may not be possible to go. After observing Yiyi carefully for a while, he suddenly said, "Girl, do you feel uncomfortable recently?"

"You want to take care of it?" Yiyi thought to herself: Sure enough, it's coming, classic tricks are coming. I think you have a bloody disaster, a disaster of innocence, if you want to change your luck, you have to hit the big wishing clock of this temple for ninety-nine and eighty-one times, which is one thousand yuan.

This classic deception is definitely going to be staged, maybe it doesn't have to be a bell or something else. In short, you are sick, and I must help you out of luck or something.

Yiyi doesn't believe such nonsense at all, and doesn't want to talk to Niu Ben at all.

But Miao Guihua's eyes lit up and she said: "Master Jueyuan, you can see it, right? My Yiyi can't sleep well recently. I often have nightmares. I can't sleep for four hours every day."

"I took her to the hospital to see a doctor in the past month. The doctor couldn't find anything wrong, and the pictures were normal. They said it was caused by too much mental stress. Did you see something?"

Yiyi tugged at her mother beside her: "Mom~!"

"Don't make trouble, Master Jueyuan, and their ascetic monks are all capable masters. You always have nightmares of ghosts and ghosts. I have always suspected that you are being entangled by some dirty things. Now Jueyuan The mage can tell at a glance. He is capable!"

Yiyi rolled her eyes crazily in her heart, she didn't sleep well this month, her face was pale and her eyes were dull. As long as you are not blind, you can tell that you are not feeling well.

Isn't the monk's first sentence the quack tricks commonly used by charlatans. Use various methods to ask questions, make things clear on the sidelines, and finally summarize. You still have to say: Master, your calculations are really accurate!

What a fart, you told people yourself.

Other charlatans still need clichés to use their speech skills, but you are good. You have not even started the clichés, so you directly revealed all your family background to others.

Yiyi wanted to leave immediately, but she was afraid that her mother would be cheated, so she stared at Niu Ben: "What do you want to say? Our family has no money, and we will not donate sesame oil money to you. Don't even think about it." think."

"Yiyi!"

"Amitabha." Niu Ben glanced at the empty plates and bowls in front of him, and ate the shortbread and sliced ​​soup by himself, which was not worth eating in vain. Although the girl's temper is indeed not very good, but I can't just ignore it.

"I'm a monk at the Great Compassion Temple. We hold the money precept and don't want to touch money." Now Niu Ben can only use his identity as a tiger skin. But he had just broken the precept of not eating after noon, and Niu Ben felt a little guilty.

"If you don't even want money, then you have no ability. Mom, let's go." Yiyi stood up and dragged Miao Guihua away.

Miao Guihua said before being dragged away: "Master Jueyuan, our family lives in the big white house in the sixth house next to the grain drying field, come here later!"

Cannibals have short mouths and soft hands.

Just now when I was eating pancakes, I felt that the breath of that little Yiyi girl was not right. It seems to be entangled by something.

ghost? I don't seem to have seen it myself.

Or is it the ability of some special ability awakeners?

I vaguely felt that force was absorbing Yiyi's vitality. It's slight, but it's doing it.

This meal cannot be eaten in vain.

Niu Ben walked out of the shortbread shop after eating and drinking. Just when he left the house, he saw a benevolent old monk looking at him.

"Jueyuan, are you full?"

[Dangerous] Niu Ben [Dangerous].