Chapter 157

These five monks look at me and I look at you. The last monk who looks younger, about 30 years old, took the initiative to stand up, with a look of boundless Buddhism: "Almsgiver, the poor monk came from the Tianshan Mountains and asked for help from this place." Get the scriptures."

"I don't know if the benefactor's surname is Chen?"

After finishing speaking, the five great monks shifted their eyes to Chen Xing in unison, with a little expectation in their eyes.

They seem to be on the wrong track before this.

"I'm Chen Xing, all masters are Jing Yuan's fellow disciples, right?"

Chen Xing casually picked up the well-behaved Shi Shimiao, leaned back tactically, and put on the appearance of a godfather: "Before coming, did Jing Yuan explain it clearly to you?"

"Speak clearly."

The monk who looked about thirty put his hands together and said sincerely: "Junior Brother Jing Yuan said that although Benefactor Chen is not a good person, he keeps his word and is powerful. As long as I give you money or other treasures of equivalent value, I will definitely give you money." We can get what we want.”

Does this sentence sound weird?

"Cough cough."

The old monk on the side coughed twice, and immediately stood in front of the 30-year-old monk, and then said sincerely: "Benefactor, old monk Huiming, this is old monk's disciple Jing Ning. Lord forgive me."

After all, the old monk Huiming recited the Buddha's name for a long time, and then said: "This disciple, Lao Na, means that although the donor is vajra-eyed, he also has the heart of a bodhisattva, especially for my Buddhist school. The long-lasting Vajra Palm is the first-class kind person in the world."

What do you mean, if I didn't find the Vajra Palm, I wouldn't be a good person, right?

But having said that, the word "Hui Ming"...is a little familiar, it seems that many Shaolin masters in martial arts novels use this name.

"Everyone come in first."

Chen Xing laughed, took the initiative to change the topic, and then said in a pleasant way: "I haven't eaten yet. Coincidentally, I'm having supper here. Would you like to have something?"

The monk Jing Ning, who looked to be in his thirties, smiled naively when he heard the words, and said, "Really? The poor monk just didn't have dinner."

Behind Jing Ning, a young monk who looked only fourteen or fifteen years old tugged on the sleeve of his monk's robe and said in a low voice: "Brother, be reserved, don't be rude in front of Master Chen! You have read books, A schooled monk!"

"Oh oh oh."

Jing Ning immediately scratched his head, pretending that he was not hungry.

Chen Xing: ...

Is this what Monk Jingyuan said, the only monk in their monastery who has gone to school?
Why do you look so silly and silly?

I used to regard it as a serious problem of deceitful confidantes, but now it seems that it is not a worry at all!
Seeing this so-called 'high IQ talent' at this level, Chen Xing couldn't help but feel elated, and felt that he could fool these five extremely smart monks into signing a [-]-[-] contract in no time.

Although these monks were very polite, they still entered the cat cafe after some tugging and came to Chen Xing's supper.

Chen Xing's supper is a barbecue set, which is full of various meat skewers and grilled chicken wings... If we talk about vegetarian dishes, there are only garlic eggplant and grilled leeks.

It was a little embarrassing to see this scene.

When Chen Xing was about to say something to explain, he found that the five monks sat down very normally, and the monk Jing Ning even started to eat meat.

But no one touched the garlic eggplant and roasted leeks.

Seeing this appearance, Chen Xing couldn't help being a little surprised.

Aren't all monks vegetarian?For example, Monk Jingyuan is a vegetarian.

Why are all his brothers and sisters saying "wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha will stay in his heart"?
As if seeing Chen Xing's doubts, the head monk Huiming opened his mouth and explained: "My Buddhist school only prohibits killing and meat, and meat is not prohibited."

"When Emperor Wu of the Liang Dynasty, meat was banned...but this has nothing to do with us practitioners. A hundred days of foundation building requires meat to polish the body. If there is no meat, there will be no heaven and earth spiritual treasures to replenish the body's aura, and it will inevitably be a loss..."

"After the establishment of the foundation is completed, my Buddhist monks can eat the three clean meats." Jing Ning said very normally after eating a skewered mutton skewer, "Naturally, we abstain from eating meat when we go out to reduce the misunderstanding of the world."

Sanjing meat refers to the three forms and sources of meat, that is, seeing no killing means that one does not see the animal being killed with one's own eyes; himself was killed.

Chen Xing nodded, indicating that he had gained knowledge.

He had always thought that even monks couldn't eat meat, but he didn't expect to be so particular about it.

The world is really big, full of wonders.

Chen Xing then chatted with them and learned the names of these people respectively.

The abbot is the monk Huiming who keeps talking. The head of the Bodhidharma Academy is an unsmiling, very intelligent monk, named HP.

That's right, HP.

When the head of the Bodhidharma Institute introduced his dharma name, Chen Xing once thought that he might be selling electronic equipment.

However, the head of the Bodhidharma Academy is indeed the one with the highest cultivation level among the five present.

The Dharma name of the first seat of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is Huixin, a very ordinary country monk.

As for the young monk who was fourteen or fifteen years old, he was named Jingxin, had good talent, and had just completed a hundred days of foundation building... He was physically strong, and he could probably fight a few gangsters.

These five monks were sitting here, and Chen Xingling could perceive the Buddha's light, which seemed quite oppressive, but they were chewing meat, which made people a little surprised.

The skills of these monks are not bad, except for the purification of the heart, the rest can kill ghosts solo in the 1v1 practitioner battle.

Among them, Master Hewlett-Packard was on the same level as Monk Jingyuan.

It seems that Monk Jing Yuan is not lying, he is indeed the most talented monk in this Bodhi Temple.

Are practitioners working so hard now?Why is it different from the hidden family and the son-in-law of the Dragon King that I saw in my novels?

But when he turned around, Chen Xing suddenly found that Jing Longmiao, who had always been "meatless and unhappy", hadn't come up to grab the meat this time. Chen Xing was really surprised, and asked in a low voice: "Jing Longmiao, why don't you eat it?" gone?"

Seeing this situation, Jing Longmiao immediately raised her head and proudly said: "Haven't I been losing weight recently? I don't want to continue to gain weight and lose weight, so I am going to wait until it is cold before eating, so that the calories will be low!"

"The hotter the food, the higher the calories, and it will be fine when the food is cold!"

Jing Longmiao's voice gradually became convinced, and he seemed obsessed with his own set of theories.

Chen Xing: ...

Chen Xing took a deep breath, and prepared to take some time to explain to Jing Longmiao what is a calorie, what is a calorie, and what is left-handed.

It doesn't mean that if you go to eat and turn left, it is called left rotation!
You can fool yourself with these 'terms' but not your weight!

But having said that, Jing Longmiao had a good idea, but it was very difficult to operate.

why?

Because there is no time to wait for it to cool, these barbecues have been swept away by 5 monks.

Still not satisfied after eating.

It can be seen that these five seem to be idiots.

Good food!
Chen Xing nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand, and ordered another barbecue worth more than 500 yuan.

Eat, all you can eat, all you can eat, all you can eat!

Shibie three days should be admiration!
Chen Xing is not just separated by three days.He has transformed from a poor penniless writer to a semi-qualified rich man!
500 yuan, drizzle!
Chen Xing, who had a deposit of more than 300 million yuan, pinched his waist miraculously.

Qu Bingmiao and Huo Guangmiao yawned, and stayed aside to watch these monks quietly.

They were actually a little surprised by the monk.

After all, in the Western Han Dynasty, Buddhism had not yet prevailed in Kyushu on a large scale, so they didn't even know what a monk looked like before they were alive: and the original monk was very different from the present.

Later, after they were summoned by Chen Xing, they gradually got to know the monk better.

"Buddhist bald donkey can't do it? Why are there so many villains in the novel? Where is the Arhat? Where is the Bodhisattva? Where is the Tathagata?"

Qubingmaow jumped out immediately, and at the dinner table, swearing at the five monks, as if he had a second-class attack: "If I want this day, I can't cover my eyes, and if I want this land, I can't bury it anymore!" My heart, I want all living beings to understand my intentions, and I want all the Buddhas to disappear in smoke!"

Qubing's voice was high, and he pointed his eyes at the five monks: "Monk, fight me!"

The monks couldn't understand what Qubingmiao was saying.

In their perspective, they were eating hot pot and singing, when suddenly a little orange cat popped out.He meowed at them, as if he wanted to challenge them.

"Eh."

Monk Jing Ning was a little surprised, he couldn't help but turned around, looked at Qu Bingmiao, and said cheerfully, "If the poor monk didn't feel wrong... this kitten seems to want to challenge the poor monk?"

After all, Monk Jing Ning put on a look of eagerness to try.

"Senior brother, forget it." The little monk Jingxin pulled the corner of Monk Lajingning's clothes again, "You are so old, what's the point of bullying a kitten? Besides, Master Chen is here, and Senior Brother Jingyuan also said Now, be careful of the cats here..."

"According to me, Jing Yuan just came out to see too much, thinking that there are experts everywhere in the world." Monk Jing Ning said softly, "I don't believe that even the cats here are experts... There are more than 30 cats here! And that big fat orange cat over there, I think he can't even beat the rhubarb we guard the door, and when the rhubarb comes, he can sweep a large area!"

Chen Xing listened from the side, and couldn't help reminding: "Master Jing Ning, this cat is the strongest cat in my cat cafe, it's not that I look down on you, even if I call Master Jing Yuan, I think the six of you will go together. I can't beat it either."

Hearing this sentence, Huiming refused to admit defeat, and smiled from the side: "Benefactor, although the old monk's Buddhist teachings are low, but he is still sure of victory when dealing with such lovely creatures."

"Extremely extreme, if you don't believe me, let us make gestures!" Monk Jing Ning also smiled, full of confidence in himself, "Don't worry, Master Chen, the monk's control over his body has reached the extreme, and he can easily capture this kitten , absolutely won’t let this kitten suffer any harm.”

"The poor monk doesn't believe it, he can't even beat a kitten!"

Monk Jing Ning's voice was convincing, and he seemed full of confidence.

Chen Xing shook his head helplessly.

Good words are hard to persuade, damn ghost, great mercy never saves oneself.

The level of these monks is indeed not as good as that of Monk Jingyuan. At least at the beginning, Monk Jingyuan didn't fight or fight, and he was very gentlemanly. This group of monks fell into a cliché.

Without hesitation, Chen Xing lay flat on the wicker chair next to him, with his legs crossed, intending to see for himself the difference between Qubingmiao and the normal practitioners on the market.

This is related to how much money Chen Xing pays these monks.

Just as Chen Xing sat down, Yin Qianxue at the side had already stepped forward and handed Chen Xing a cup of milk tea.

Chen Xing was a little surprised, but the monk HP who had been silent all the time looked up at Yin Qianxue, and looked a little surprised, but didn't say anything, just nodded and continued to watch the battle.

"Little cat, now lie on the ground and expose your belly, the poor monk will not care about your provocative remarks just now."

Jing Ning's expression was very relaxed, as if he didn't take Qubingmiao seriously.

But just after he finished the last word '了', he suddenly felt that the whole world turned upside down, and in the next second, he was lying on the ground.

Monk Jingning:?

Monk Jingning was stupid.

In an instant, he fell to the ground?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
"I wasn't ready just now, do it again!"

Saying that, Jing Ning struggled to get up.

Then the moment he got up, his eyes went dark again, and when he came back to his senses, he found himself lying on the ground again.

"No, I'm not ready yet, let's do it again."

But this time, Monk Jing Ning was not given any chance to react. Qu Bingmiao jumped straight to Monk Jing Ning's chest, clenched his fists, and said, "If you move again, I'll hit you".

Although it looks cute, there is huge energy in the clenched fist.

With this punch, you may... die, but Qu Bingmiao can't do anything to kill a monk, but with this punch, it's not a problem to be unconscious for several hours.

This result also stunned the other four monks.

The youngest Jingxin didn't know about it, but the other three old monks did.

This cat... its strength has probably reached an unspeakable level!
The old monk Huiming looked around. There were more than 30 cats in the whole cat café, and he couldn't help but feel a little trembling.

This cat cafe is so terrifying, the owner of the cat cafe has raised so many demon-level cats!

Terrible, terrible!

Monk Huiming couldn't help but gasped, and when he was about to have a good talk with Chen Xing about the 'Vajra Palm', a gust of wind chimes suddenly came from outside the door.

A smaller figure in a black raincoat walked in.

It wasn't raining outside, but he was wearing a raincoat.

It's a little strange.

However, after the smaller figure in a black raincoat came in and saw Chen Xing, his whole body was shaking, and he seemed a little excited and nervous.

"Cat teacher Chen, you are indeed here!"

A female voice sounded, but the next moment, she found four monks and a monk who was pinned to the ground by cats looking at her at the same time.

Old monk Huiming clasped his hands together and looked at the smaller figure in the raincoat, and slowly opened his mouth and said, "Why does this female benefactor have a ghostly aura?"

 To be honest, I really want to double-update, but today it's Cavin...

  Absolutely double update tomorrow, if you can't do it tomorrow, readers will send out red envelopes to apologize!
  
 
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