The monkey that will cross in the journey to the west

Chapter 110 Good and evil people can't be detected, why ask morality and self-deception

The bald monk held a small gossip and followed the pointer. He entered the city, went around in circles, and finally stopped in front of a dog hole.

The bald head climbed over the fence and found that Xiao Bagua was tied around the dog's neck.

The traced artifact has been found to have been transferred.

Looking at the big yellow dog with a bald head, there is an old beggar in the corner. He is so old that he is dying. The old beggar is lying in the grass nest and struggling to breathe
A big khaki dog stood beside the old beggar, feeding it to the old beggar with the leftovers it picked up in its mouth.

There is no truth in the world.

The bald monk remained silent, revealing his figure.

woo~
The big khaki dog found the bald head and reacted instantly. It jumped in front of the old beggar, lowered its head, bared its teeth and roared, warning the bald head not to approach with a ferocious face.

"How happy is life and how sad is death. Namo Amitabha Buddha!" ​​The bald head proclaimed the Buddha's name for the first time, and a trace of mana was transmitted in the air.

woo~
The big dog stood in front of the old beggar, watching the bald head warily.

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!" The old beggar made a sound in a daze. His voice was very weak, but he had the expectation of life.

"A death is a lifetime. The Sa family has not done good deeds for many years. Today, the Buddha's heart came and was willing to save you. It is only a matter of the world and a fair transaction. The Sa family is hungry and likes to eat dogs. How about saving your life and killing it for meat!" Bald Touching his bald head, he proposed a deal that seemed fair.

The old beggar's eyes burst into light, his body actually gained strength, he struggled to stand up, and saw the bald head and the big khaki dog standing in front of him.

"Master is spying on people's hearts!" The old beggar regained his light and suddenly regained his energy. The greedy light in his eyes dissipated, he was no longer in a daze, and his mind returned to clarity.

He looked at the big dog with nostalgia.He opened the mouth and said: "Master is merciful, if there is a dog nearby, the old beggar will have nothing to say, kill and eat the meat.

But it stayed with me for several springs and autumns. The old beggar couldn't bear it. The old beggar only begged the master to let the rhubarb go, and entered the underworld after death. "The old beggar got up and knelt down among the weeds, not for himself but for the big yellow dog.

Wang Wang ~

When the big yellow dog saw the old beggar get up, he circled around the old beggar in surprise, constantly using his body to mistreat the old beggar.Looking forward to begging on the street with him.

With a bald head and a compassionate face, he said: "Hungry and rotten bones are eaten by sages, and good and evil people can't be detected. Life is like a dog in the world, so why ask about morality will deceive yourself."

He also said: "Goodness is the cloud of the heart, and the spirit is always refreshed. The stone is evil in the heart, and a sin will always weigh on the heart."

"You go, this dog will follow the Sa family from now on, if he can't find anything to eat that day, he will be killed!" the bald monk said viciously.

"Old beggar, thank you Master for your mercy!" The old beggar kowtowed, but he never raised his head again.

"You old bastard is still a human being. You haven't recited scriptures since you betrayed the teacher. You old bastard is blessed. Listen to me." The bald monk sat cross-legged not far from the old beggar, chanting the scriptures of the past. .

As the bald monk recited, the old beggar's body ignited spontaneously, and the flames were like a human being, and he bowed to the bald monk.

woof woof~
The big yellow dog was in a hurry, barking around the flames, wanting to kill the old beggar, but was afraid of the flames.

The flame swayed and rushed towards the big yellow dog, enveloping the big yellow dog but not hurting it.

Woo~woo~
The big yellow dog calmed down, lay down in front of the flame, and slowly fell asleep.

The bald monk finished reading the scriptures and left, tracking Kong Anzhi's whereabouts until he came back at noon.

"Let's go, you bastard, from now on, you will eat and drink with the Sa family." The bald monk has heard some information, and he is about to leave. At this time, he kept his promise to the old beggar and took away the big yellow dog.

woof~

The big yellow dog growled lowly, lying beside the ashes, unwilling to leave.

"Don't you don't know what to do, you dog. Follow the Sa family. No matter how many noble families and young ladies can't ask for blessings." The bald monk cursed, stepped forward to lift the dog's neck, and drove the big guillotine out of the city to follow Zhu Yan and the others.

Kong Anzhi stood on the ground, squinting at Zhu Yan with his white eyes, gouging out people's hearts like a knife.She was a little embarrassed, and the newly bought clothes were covered with dust.

Zhu Yan didn't go to see her, and was teaching the scalpers a lesson.

"You old calf, I'll give you food and drink, and that's how you repay me." Zhu Yan's saliva sprayed the old cow all over the face.

The old scalper lay on the ground with his head down, not daring to move. Ren Zhuyan scolded him. With limited wisdom, he reflected: It didn't use any force, so how could the car break down?The old cow looked at the broken cart.

The cow is too old and the car is too broken, Zhu Yan's performance is too obvious.Kong Anzhi looked at Zhu Yan with contempt, she didn't know why Zhu Yan drove her slowly in an old ox cart.At this time, she had nothing to rely on, and could only let Zhu Yan torment her.

"You ride the bull." Zhu Yan patted the bull's back and said.

"I really led a cow for a saint." Zhu Yan chatted with Kong Anzhi without saying a word.

In order to prevent the old cow from running too fast, Zhu Yan led the scalper.

This yellow ox child admires Zhu Yan, and licks Zhu Yan's hand from time to time.

It is difficult to repay kindness and righteousness. It is difficult to pay back a cent, and it is also to pay back ten thousand gold.But the kindness of someone dripping water was reciprocated by the fountain. At this time, the old cow listened to Zhu Yan's words very much.It doesn't know what kindness is, it only knows that Zhu Yan gave it its life, so it sacrifices its life for Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan thought to himself, is he a heartless person?

Walking out of the official road and walking up the mountain road, Lao Niu climbed up the mountain road with steady steps.

"Hey! This road is opened by me, and I planted this tree. I have to go through the road and save money to buy roads!" A bald man suddenly jumped out from the side of the road. He held a big guillotine in his hand. Sangha.

woof woof~
A big yellow dog also jumped out, standing next to the bald man and roaring.

Zhu Yan looked at the bald man, his eyes gradually darkened. He could see that the bald man was a monk, and his strength was not weak. He should be stronger than Taoist Xuancheng.I'm afraid it's for them.

"Friar in Xia Xushan, Jia Mingzhen paid a visit to fellow daoist, why did fellow daoist make such a joke with me?" Zhu Yan clasped his hands and saluted, and asked.

"Sajia Zhao Mingcheng." The bald monk stroked his shiny bald head and laughed with his mouth open.

Zhu Yan looked at Zhao Mingcheng's bald head, and thought, if this is his real name, I will eat this bald head.

He looked at Zhao Mingcheng, waiting for his next words.

"Hey!" Zhao Mingcheng said with a smile, "Sprinkle the house with good wine, and your pockets are too small. If you feel that you have lost your morals by eating the overlord's meal, then come here to borrow some money."

"Cutting the way is not the work of a good person." Zhu Yan said uncertainly.He looked at Zhao Mingcheng strangely.

"Hahaha! There is a poem in the market that says: Fast horses with unparalleled swords in the rivers and lakes, Taoist robes crowned with clouds on the banks of the West Lake. Punish the evil and eliminate the evil and watch the beautiful scenery, Steal the rich and help the poor.

The Sajia family has no ambitions, and it is not against morality to rob other people's wealth and help the Sacha family's poor. "Zhao Mingcheng wiped his bald head, and the shiny bald head reflected a dazzling light in his eyes.

Zhu Yan was speechless, thinking, this guy is playing me?

It was also the first time Kong Anzhi heard of such a robbery from the rich to the poor.He stared at Zhao Mingcheng.

Zhu Yan had a lot of thoughts, he wanted to protect Kong Anzhi, and he would not do anything unless he could.

"Fellow Daoist doesn't have money to buy wine, but I have it. How about I treat you to a drink?" Zhu Yan said.

"This...isn't it good!" Zhao Mingcheng hesitated.Then he said: "If you invite me to drink, doesn't the Sajia owe you favors? The Sajia can borrow money with their ability, so why should they owe you favors?"

With this logic, Zhu Yan was speechless, but he did not show weakness. He opened his mouth and said: "You can't say that, as the saying goes, when you travel thousands of miles, you hang down, and you travel thousands of miles without returning. If you want to survive for a long time, you must have the same way to survive.

A drop of water can last forever if it is melted into the sea. If the water is lonely, if it is a fire in the water, it can be brewed into wine. Although the value is high, it is nothing but urine in the end.Would you like to be water?Still want to make wine? "

Move your mouth, Zhu Yan never admit defeat.

Zhao Mingcheng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "It's interesting, you bastard, you can drink with me."

Kong Anzhi looked at them in a daze. Is this how monks communicate?
(End of this chapter)