Text Text_Chapter 651 651 Three Precepts for Poor Monks
Chapter 651 651 Three Precepts for Poor Monks
Walking in the Pan Garden, except for the clothes of modern people who are incompatible with the environment, everything here seems to make people travel back in time and return to the ancient street market hundreds of years ago.
Seeing that the Chinese New Year is coming, even the laziest vendors get up early and run out to set up stalls to make money, otherwise this year, it is estimated that they will have to strangle their belts.
Everywhere, are some shouting vendors, but unfortunately the goods are all fakes that fool people, and now expect to find treasures in this kind of big market, the probability is already very low, not to mention far, just this way, stunned not even a green found.
As for the shops along the side, Yang Ning saw that there was a green light, but the location of the distribution seemed to be shelved in the back hall, at least on the counter, which was not much different from the stalls outside.
In this way, there are only two possibilities, or the owner of the shop does not know the goods and throws the treasure into the warehouse as garbage. Either you just know it's an antique, so it's a collector's item.
Although Pan Yuan was not finished, Yang Ning was still quite disappointed.
"Hey, look, I'm laughing to death, I'm too, right?"
"That's it, how hungry is this?"
A burst of laughter attracted the attention of Yang Ning and Xiao Nizi, looking for prestige, Xiao Nizi was stunned for a moment, and then covered her mouth, almost laughing.
On the other hand, Yang Ning's situation is similar to Xiao Nizi's, and even some kind of eye-opening idea once rose.
Because, in their field of vision, it is a monk wearing monk's clothes, lying on the ground and grabbing food!
This product is actually grabbing something to eat with a dog!
I'll you, talent!
Xiao Nizi looked around suspiciously, and then patted her chest, this action made Yang Ning can't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"
"Brother, I thought someone was filming, and I was worried that I would be on camera. Xiao Nizi's face flushed.
"I also said that I had this idea just now. Yang Ning said with a smile.
"Dead dog, dare to rob the poor monk of food, believe it or not, I will stew you tonight?"
The bald monk snatched a ball of white things from the dog's mouth, then stuffed it into his mouth, ignored the laughter of others, got up and kicked the big yellow dog in front of him.
Ouch!
As soon as the kick was halfway out, the bald monk let out an exclamation, and then fell down, directly placing a horse on the ground, and at the same time let out a terrible scream.
Burst!
At this moment, the laughter became louder, and Xiao Nizi covered her mouth even more, trembling all over.
Yang Ning also couldn't help laughing, he felt that this bald monk was a strange thing, and this funny level was no less than the two masters who played monkeys in front of the door.
"Horses miss, men stumble... Uh, no, it's the horse that has...
Burst!
The bald monk laughed awkwardly, wanting to explain, but halfway through this, he tasted not quite right, and wanted to change his words, but heard more violent laughter around him.
"What are you laughing at, the poor monk is slippery, this cold and freezing ghost weather, who knew that this place would be so slippery?"
The bald monk seemed to be a little annoyed, so he sat down in a slightly cleaner place on the side, and then licked the white crumbs on the corners of his mouth.
The bald monk beat his thighs while staring at the yellow dog, and after a while, the yellow dog ran away, and the people watching the excitement gradually dispersed.
"Master monk, have you been hungry for many days? It's so miserable, you have to grab food from the dogs. Xiao Nizi pulled the corner of Yang Ning's clothes on the side, and said in a low voice: "Brother, why don't you give him some money and let him have a meal?"
As if the bald monk had been poked in the sore spot, he reflexively stood up and screamed: "Nonsense! Obviously, the poor monk wants to realize the Tao, does he understand the Tao?"
Xiao Nizi was a little dazed, and in the face of the bald monk's excited emotions, she couldn't help but shrink behind Yang Ning, "I don't believe it, it's obviously that I'm hungry, not to mention enlightenment." ”
"Now the little girl doesn't understand anything, the poor monk is indeed enlightened, and he is verifying whether this meat bun beating a dog is really gone and never looking back. ”
Swear black is white.!
It's just a strong word!
Yang Ning and Xiao Nizi, who heard this, even those who had not gone far to watch the excitement, couldn't help but despise after listening to the scoundrel and even shameless words of the bald monk.
"It's obviously a steamed bun, not a meat bun. Xiao Nizi pouted and replied angrily, with Yang Ning by her side, she didn't worry about whether this bald monk would go crazy, and then give her something.
"Buddhism pays attention to the emptiness of the four major ones, and the poor monk has long realized the realm of a saint who has no flesh in his mouth and flesh in his heart!"
But everyone who heard this all showed strange expressions, and at the same time, there was also a suspicion on their faces that could not be dissipated, Xiao Nizi was even more direct and timidly said in Yang Ning's ear: "Brother, let's go quickly, this monk is estimated to have just escaped from the mental hospital." ”
"Little girl, the poor monk doesn't like to hear this, the monks don't speak, you have to believe the poor monk. ”
Although the bald monk swore an oath, Xiao Nizi didn't believe it at all.
Yang Ning also felt that this bald monk was not very reliable, maybe he was really guessed correctly by Xiao Nizi, after thinking about it, he took out twenty yuan of change from his pocket, and then handed it to the monk: "Take the money, buy something to eat." ”
After speaking, Yang Ning was pulled away by Xiao Nizi, but after a few steps, the bald monk shouted behind him: "The poor monk has three precepts, the donor has a good relationship with the poor monk today, and he will definitely be blessed by the Buddha." ”
Hearing this, Xiao Nizi not only did not stop, on the contrary, she ran faster, she is not guessing now, but 100% sure that this bald monk's brain is really not right.
"Brother, next time we meet this kind of strange person, let's go as far as we can. ”
Although she walked a long way, Xiao Nizi still had palpitations, patting her chest from time to time, at this moment, she didn't realize that she was still holding Yang Ning's arm.
This appearance, in the eyes of others, is completely like a couple shopping and watching the excitement.
Considering the appearance of Yang Ning and Xiao Nizi, for a while, it really attracted many people to look back.
"Then let's go back, we've been shopping for more than an hour. Yang Ning said with a smile.
"No, it's boring to go back, let's go shopping again, and I haven't bought the antiques I want to give to my grandfather yet." ”
Xiao Nizi's seemingly innocent words fell on the ears of others, but they really caused a little snickering. After all, how can you say that you can get an antique?
Yang Ning didn't refuse, and still walked with Xiao Nizi, but secretly found that this girl's little face was getting redder and redder, and she seemed to notice something, but since this girl was pretending to be confused, Yang Ning would not break it, he could see it, why didn't this girl leave in a hurry.
Originally, she should have left Pan Yuan, but it wasn't until the evening, after Ning Guoyu made two phone calls, that Xiao Nizi reluctantly walked in the direction of leaving, but just a few steps, Xiao Nizi's face changed, and then gently pushed Yang Ning.
"What's wrong?" Yang Ning said with some curiosity.
"Brother, look at that. Nizi pointed to the right.
Looking in the direction pointed by Xiao Nizi, I saw that the bald monk who called himself Sanjie before was squatting on the ground with a smile, holding a half-eaten pork knuckle in his hand, and then looked at the big yellow dog less than two meters away with a cheap smile.
Soon, the big yellow dog couldn't help but come over and lick the pork knuckle in the hand of the monk Sanjie with his tongue.
Combined with the cheap smile on the face of the monk of the three precepts, as well as the desire that flashed in his eyes, as well as his current movements, four words immediately popped out of Yang Ning's mind!
Laughing and touching the dog's head?
Ahh
This thing, shouldn't you really plan to stew this big yellow dog with you?