I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 21 Getting Started with Fatty
"You bad old man, you earned 60, and I gave it [-]! What are you thinking, you iron cock! Am I your pro-apprentice?"

"You stinky boy, as a teacher, I am afraid that you will waste money, so I will collect it for you first. If you have a lot of money in your hand, you will easily indulge in enjoyment and neglect your cultivation. You have to understand the good intentions of the teacher. "The bad old man looked at Liu Jun, as if it was all for your own good.

You read that right, after Liu Jun and the others returned to the store, Liu Jun raised a question and had some disputes with the old man.

"Fart, you old man is just a stinger. I just want to know what your name is Qingfengzi, what a breeze you are, you can be called a stingy man. I don't care, give me [-]. There is no credit, I have hard work. You share this money , let alone steamed buns, I want to eat steamed buns until the end of the month, but I still have to buy pickles!" Liu Jun said angrily.

"Eight hundred!" "Twenty thousand!" "Nine hundred" "Ten thousand" "One thousand, you kid, don't push yourself." "Eight thousand! As a master, you treat your apprentice like this?" "Two thousand! Little brat , Why do I still need you to teach me as a master? As a teacher, I will save it for you first, and you will have more places to use the money in the future." "Five thousand! I believe your evil, stingy! I also want to buy an electric car This amount of money is not enough to buy a battery!" "Three thousand! Do you want it! If you don't want it, the money is gone. You don't buy a second-hand electric car first.!
"Okay! Be cruel! Three thousand is three thousand, give me the money!" Liu Jun said viciously.

The old man took out 3000 yuan and slapped it hard in Liu Jun's hand.

Qingfengzi, a disciple of the Maoshan School, and Qianzi, a disciple of the Maoshan School, had a series of unfriendly meetings on the issue of commission, and finally reached a consensus.

"Old man, I have a friend who also wants to learn Taoism. His character should be fine, can you teach him?" Liu Jun took the money, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered the fat man, so he turned around and asked the old man.

Fatty, although he was a little tricky, his character was justified.He can play with the little fox Bai Susu, which shows that he is not bad.Because this kind of spirit fox can definitely feel the good and evil of people intuitively.As far as the little fox Bai Susu's character is concerned, if the fat man is really a villain, let alone play together, it would be strange if he didn't swallow it in one gulp.

"You can bring someone over to me to have a look first, but even if you have the aptitude, you can only be regarded as registered disciples. After all, my Maoshan is not just anyone who can get started."

Qing Fengzi looked like an expert in the world, and when he rolled his eyes, he suddenly saw the little fox eating his beloved grand teacher's chair, and immediately blew his hair, "Hey, little beast, dare to gnaw on my own chair, I will accept you!" "

Liu Jun hurried over to pick up the little fox, this grand master's chair is not cheap, if it is damaged, even if the old man doesn't accept the little fox, and only makes Liu Jun lose money, the three thousand oceans that Liu Jun just got is not enough to pay.

The fat man made a phone call when he was going out. When he got off the train and left the station, the fat man had to leave the phone number, or he would follow him all the time.

"Hey, Fatty, I'm your brother Liu, don't you want to learn Taoism? My master is here today, so hurry up and take a look. The address is No. 89, Zhiyang Road"

"I'm sorry, Brother Liu, you are my own brother, I will be there soon." The fat man on the other end of the phone said happily.

After a while, a taxi stopped at the door.Fatty squeezed out of the car.The moment he got out of the car, the whole taxi bounced upwards.When the fat man saw Liu Jun, he went straight to him and gave him a big hug, almost giving him a hug to see the patriarch.

"Brother Liu, you're so kind. If you talk about what is needed in the future, I promise I'll go too."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, my master is waiting inside." Liu Jun walked into the shop after speaking.I saw the old man wearing Taoist robes, drinking tea slowly on the grand teacher's chair.At first glance, it really looks like an expert.

"Master, this is my friend, Mi Gang." In front of others, Liu Jun still had to call Master.Fatty's real name is Mi Gang, and he told Liu Jun his name on the train.Because of this name, Liu Jun even complained about him.Mi Gang, Mi Vah, your parents are afraid that you won't get fat.

"Sit down first, let me take a look at your bones first." The old man looked at the fat man like a master and said.

The fat man sat down on the master chair, and there was a creaking sound from the chair.The old man raised his eyebrows and felt pain.The fat man held out his hand.The old man reached out and groped the fat man's hand for a while, then signaled the fat man to stretch his head over.He groped on the fat man's head for a while.Frowning and silent for a long time.

"Big, master, is there something wrong with me?" Fatty's voice was trembling, and the master frowned and remained silent after touching the bone elephant, which would make anyone panic.

"Too fat," said the old man, frowning.

"what"

"I said you are too fat to touch the bones." The old man repeated.Damn, this old man didn't come out until he touched it, why is he so silent.

"Although I haven't touched the bones, I can see your face. You have no relationship with the Tao, but a relationship with the Buddha. I have an old friend who has always wanted to find a disciple to pass on the Dharma. Unfortunately, until he passed away, he did not find a suitable candidate. In the end, you can only hand over the mental method and exercises to me, and let me search for him. Are you willing to practice Buddhism and worship him as your teacher? You know, the Buddhism he practiced is no worse than the Taoism I practiced." Did not find it, The old man also has a Buddhist master as a friend.Why didn't the master save you? At least let the old man lose everything and treat money like dung, Liu Jun thought to himself.

"Well, master, I also want to practice Buddhism, but I can't stand those precepts. It would be nice to shave my head, but meat is not allowed to be eaten, which is tantamount to killing me." The fat man said in embarrassment.

"No, you don't necessarily have to shave your head to practice Buddhism. You must avoid meat and meat. The Buddhist Buddha Sakyamuni said in the "Tibetan Law". As long as the animal that produces the meat is not killed by you, it is not because of your killing Killing, you can eat it unless you have seen it with your own eyes. This is also the origin of the three clean meats and the five clean meats." The old man persuaded.

It seems that this fat man has a deep connection with Buddhism.The old man didn't persuade Liu Jun like that when he took him in.

"That's okay, I'll be a teacher and practice Buddhism." The fat man thought about it too.If you can't cultivate the Tao, you can practice the Buddha, which is pretty awesome, isn't it?

The old man saw that the fat man agreed.Go to the second floor and take out a golden cloth bundle, put it on the tea table, and open it.Inside were a few books, a round golden bead, an alms bowl, and a string of Buddhist beads.

The old man asked the fat man to kneel down in front of the tea table.He bowed slightly beside him.

"Today, Qingfengzi, a disciple of the Maoshan School, accepts disciples on behalf of his friends, and imparts Buddhist exercises. Please don't blame the patriarch."

"Daiyou bestowed the Dharma name on Mi Gang, a Buddhist disciple. Mentally weak."

"Entering Buddhism, you should abide by Buddhist precepts, avoid lewdness, and don't kill!"

After finishing a set of words, the old man signaled the fat man to kowtow.Fatty is much more obedient than Liu Jun when he was apprenticed to his teacher.He honestly kowtowed and didn't get up.

"Your master's dharma name, Jueyuan. You have to remember this. These are a few Buddhist exercises. Take them back and slowly enlighten them. These are your master's relics, so you should take care of them. These prayer beads and bowls are The Buddhist artifact left by your master." The old man handed the things on the table to the fat man, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait, master, if I don't understand the exercises, can I ask you?" The fat man looked at these books, just like I did back then, like reading from heaven.

"Ask me why. I am an authentic Maoshan Taoist priest. How do I understand Buddhism, so I let you slowly realize it." The old man walked away quickly without looking back, for fear that the fat man would regret it.

Fatty suddenly felt that the path of Buddhist cultivation was gloomy and full of ups and downs.

Fatty simply had a big heart. After being depressed for a while, he cheered up again.

Holding that pile of things, he started giggling there.

(End of this chapter)