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Chapter 35 The poor monk advises you not to meddle
Tickets are eighty.Wang An paid for it.

Entering the gate of the temple, there is a rather thick bodhi tree in the courtyard, and the temple halls on both sides are antique.

Perhaps because of this point, there are not many pilgrims in the temple, and there are no monks in sight.

"A ticket is [-] yuan, which is much easier to earn than opening a martial arts gym." Li Xinzhu said in a low voice.

"If your Xingyiquan martial arts hall can be preserved for 200 years, then the money will come in faster than here." Wang An said with a smile.

The two walked straight towards the main hall. In front of the main hall was a large incense burner, which was full of incense ash.Next to the incense burner is a merit box.

"Should we show it?" Li Xinzhu looked at the merit box.

"Here we come, you have to show something." Wang An took out ten yuan and put it in.

"You're a little short, won't the Buddha blame you?"

"According to what you said, for those who have not been released, the Buddha will have to send divine punishment?" Wang An said with a smile. "It's good to have that heart."

Li Xinzhu thought about it and put 20 yuan in.

"Ten yuan more than you."

Wang An smiled when he heard this.

The two entered the main hall, and the statue of Buddha was just on top, and the treasure was solemn.

The two worshiped Buddha, and Li Hsin-chu was still chanting something.

Coming out of the main hall, the two wandered around the temple and saw a group of monks doing their homework in the Buddhist hall. They were concentrating on chanting sutras.Sanskrit sounds burst out from the room.

"Do you think these monks know kung fu?" Wang An looked at the monks in the room.

"What kind of kung fu, the kung fu of chanting scriptures, or the kung fu of cooking."

"Natural boxing, Buddhist kung fu."

"Here? No, you have to go to Zhongyue Faxing Temple if you want to see Buddhist Kung Fu. You came here to see Buddhist Kung Fu?"

"Come and see, maybe there will be something to gain? Maybe you will meet a figure like a sweeping monk."

"Still sweeping the floor, have you read too many novels? Let's look for their kitchen first, I can smell the aroma of vegetarian food."

Li Xinzhu's nose twitched a few times, and then followed the scent in the air towards the side hall.

"Hey, something's wrong, why do I smell a roast chicken?"

"Want to eat roast chicken?"

"It's not that I want to eat it, it really has this taste, yes, it's the smell of roast chicken, and there's also a smell of cumin."

"Huh?" Wang An's nose moved a few times, and he also smelled a smell of roast chicken and cumin.

"It really is."

Following this smell, the two of them saw a monk in a corner at the back of the hall, squatting at the base of the wall, holding a roast chicken and gnawing on it until his mouth was dripping with oil.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Li Xinzhu yelled suddenly.

The monk trembled in fright, and threw the roast chicken in his hand into the flower bed beside him. After seeing the two of them clearly, he stood up and clasped his palms together.

"Amitabha, hello to the two benefactors."

"I didn't expect you, a monk, to hide in a corner and secretly eat roast chicken."

"What chicken?" The monk asked back.

"What chicken? Chicken, you just ate roast chicken here. You are a monk, so it's okay to eat meat, and you're lying?"

"There is a saying that wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in his heart. What you see in your eyes is roast chicken, but there is no roast chicken in the eyes of the little monk. Your almsgiver is showing signs." The monk said seriously.

"Damn it, you monk is so good at talking, eating a roast chicken makes you talk about it, it's really like what you said, why hide here and sneak around, go directly to the main hall, and eat it in front of the Buddha up.

The wine and meat passed through the intestines, and the Buddha sat in his heart.You thought you were Jigong! "

"Amitabha, the poor monk is telling the truth, I don't see roast chicken in my eyes, and what's more, what the little monk does is none of your business?"

"Oh! The monk is quite arrogant. Come on, follow me to meet your abbot." Li Xinzhu stretched out his hand to grab the monk.

"Amitabha, benefactor, please don't meddle in other people's business, there are even young monks who have practiced before." The monk stepped aside and said seriously.

"Haha, coincidence, I have practiced too! Come on, let's try." Li Xinzhu took a step back, made a fist fight, and then hooked his hands at the monk.

"My Buddha is merciful, abbot, why are you here?" The monk suddenly looked behind the two of them.

"Abbot?"

Li Xinzhu and Wang An turned their heads at the same time, only to find that there was no one behind them.Looking back, the monk had already run four or five meters away.

Moves swiftly like a rabbit,

"This monk is really dishonest, full of lies, and runs quite fast!"

"He has really practiced!" Wang An knew that he had kung fu by looking at the monk's figure.

"catch him!"

Li Xinzhu followed.

Unexpectedly, being teased by one and the other over and over again, he decided to grab the monk and have a good chat with him, and said by the abbot who took him to this temple by the way.

Wang An had no choice but to follow behind him. Not long after the two of them chased out from the side hall, they saw a five or sixty-year-old monk not far ahead, and stopped beside the monk who was stealing roast chicken.

"Junior Brother, why do you look flustered?"

"Brother Abbot, be careful, those two benefactors are not kind!" The monk who ate the roast chicken turned his head and pointed at Wang An and Li Xinzhu who were following behind him.

"This monk actually sued the villain first." Li Xinzhu was stunned after hearing this.

"Why does Junior Brother have a meaty smell?"

"He just hid in a corner and ate roast chicken secretly." Li Xinzhu shouted upon hearing this.

"Brother, that chicken flew from a distance, hit a tree, and died. I was saving it." The young monk said seriously.

"Wo-ri, such a novel statement, monk, are you just waiting on the sidelines?"

"Amitabha, benefactor, please pay attention to your words, how can you speak filthy words in the pure place of Buddhism?"

"Monk, are you a double standard?" Li Xinzhu had already started to roll up his sleeves.

"The poor monk doesn't know what the benefactor means by this."

"Come on, let me practice with you."

"Brother, stand back and let me meet this benefactor." The monk put on a posture.

"Junior Brother, go and copy Buddhist scriptures." The abbot Zen Master said calmly.

"Ah, copying again, can you use another method, I vomited up copying last time." The young monk showed embarrassment.

The old monk glared at him.

"Yes." The monk bowed his head and turned to leave, looking very cute, like a mischievous elementary school student meeting a teacher.

"Hey, it's really one thing and one thing."

"It made the two benefactors laugh." The abbot Zen Master said kindly.

"It's not a joke, it's gaining insight." Li Xinzhu said with a smile.

"Master, I have some questions to ask."

"Sir, please speak."

Wang An then said the Buddhist vocabulary that he didn't quite understand in the ancient book he saw.The abbot explained to Wang An one by one.

"Could the benefactor be practicing Buddhist exercises?"

"I got it by accident, I don't know much about it, and I can't get started."

"Coincidentally, my naughty junior has practiced martial arts in Faxing Temple for many years. You might as well let him come out and explain a few things. The benefactor may gain something. Please come with me."

"Thank you, Master."

(End of this chapter)