Urban practice

Chapter 415
Did you hear me wrong?You must have heard wrong!Isn't this guy a monk?Why do you call yourself poor?

"I think you're a bit weird." Ye Rong stated his doubts directly.

"That's right, I'm not a monk, I'm just a poor Taoist. In fact, this is something that's easy to understand." The man in Confucian robes pointed to his hair, "Do you think you look better with hair or without hair? nice?"

Ye Rong, Little Red Bird: "."

After a slight pause, Ye Rong still shook his head firmly, "That's not a reason, I still think you're a bit of a ghost."

A monk with a firm belief will dedicate his whole life to Buddha, maybe not his whole life, because his death is not mentioned in the imprint.In short, how could a person who devotes so much of his time to the Buddha betray Buddhism and join the Taoist sect just because he has good-looking hair?Do you think I'm stupid?
Ye Rong, I don't think so! .jpg
"Well, I admit there are other reasons." He looked into Ye Rong's eyes, the eyes were pure and sincere, which made Ye Rong feel that he must also be a super showman.

"However, in fact, this is not something that is difficult to guess. I think you can guess the reason. Buddhism and Taoism, can't you think of anything?"

Ye Rong's head lit up.A word appeared in his head.

"Buddha is the Tao?"

When he was in the library of Yipin University, he had read this book, it was a very good novel.

The man in the Confucian robe paused for a while, then said: "I feel that what you said is wrong."

He shook his head, "Forget it, let me speak for myself. I feel that your thinking is too divergent. In fact, it is a very simple truth, but you think it is too complicated."

He turned around and looked at the blue sky, with white clouds floating one after another.Seriously said: "Because Buddhists can't get married, but Taoists can."

Ye Rong: "."

He feels that this is really a very vulgar reason, but also the most honest and down-to-earth reason.But if he appeared in TV dramas and spread to other people's ears, he would definitely be laughed at and cause for suspicion.

However, he didn't laugh because the other person looked serious.Even if it's acting, you have to respect the careful interpretation of an actor.

"Don't talk about this, it's rare that I have guests here, as the host, I have to entertain you well, come with me." He turned around and led the way for Ye Rong and the little red bird.

One person and one bird looked at each other and walked forward together. The other party was right. Here, he is indeed the master.The owner has not yet shown hostility, and it is the best choice for them to wait and see.

"Awwhhhhh!"

Along the way, the little red bird kept calling, which made Ye Rong very happy!This guy, who was overshadowing the sky and the sun just now, played awe-inspiring, and now he can't change back!Such a big body bumped into walls in the small pavilion, but the things here were extremely hard, which made him suffer repeatedly.

"I think Huofeng, you can make it smaller. Although my room is big enough for you to enter, this experience may not be very good." After bypassing several triple hairpin bends, the man in the Confucian robe finally entered Stopped in front of a house and gave a sincere suggestion to the little red bird.

Little Red Bird: "Awwhhhh!"

After getting along for such a long time, Ye Rong felt that he could completely guess what the little red bird said this time, and translated and imitated it in his heart: "I also want to become smaller!"

That's probably what it means.

Well, but Ye Rong won't speak out!
I asked you to step on me just now, hahahaha!

However, he felt that the cry of the little red bird was indeed a little different from the outside, and he had some doubts just now.Now it is even more certain that his last cry has begun to approach the human voice. Although it is a bit hoarse and the timbre cannot be discerned, it is indeed a human pronunciation.

"Please, this is my home. Although it's a bit rudimentary, I am full of sincerity in hospitality. There are all the good wine and food on the table."

Sincerity is indeed full, Ye Rong seriously doubts that the size of the door can really walk in because the little red bird has modified it!
The first moment the two walked in, Ye Rong had a strange feeling, inexplicably feeling distressed for Master Kongyun outside.

Indeed, the hospitality is super sincere, there is wine and meat, and there are all kinds of different meats, with excellent aroma and color!It's rich!Master Kongyun may never eat such a sumptuous meal in his life.

Because Buddhism is not allowed to touch alcohol and meat.

Although I don't know why this space appeared, this "Taoist" appeared, but as the monk who discovered this green stone mine, the earliest predecessor of Gudeng Temple, the founding monk, this monk is broken.

"Let's eat, don't be polite, I'll treat you to this meal." As he spoke, the man in the Confucian robe took out a chicken leg and took a big bite, accompanied by a pot of wine, showing an expression of enjoyment.

"Well, that's good."

With the Confucian robed man's test of poison, Ye Rong and Little Red Bird didn't hesitate any longer, and started to eat the same. Although the snacks on Ye Sha's body were good, they were far inferior to such a big meal.

Just after taking a bite, Ye Rong and Xiaohongniao's faces were visibly refreshed.This is really no ordinary luxury, this is spirit wine!Concentrated from a powerful aura, it is more intense than the aura of the Linghu Lake in the small world of Jiulong Mountain. When you take a sip, you feel refreshed, and your body seems to be filled with a steady stream of energy.

"How is it? Are the two guests satisfied? As the host, I'm not stingy." The man in the Confucian robe laughed, as if he had expected them to feel this way.

"Thank you for your hospitality, senior." Ye Rong said shyly.Eat other people's mouth softly, this treat is nothing to say, it greatly improves the efficiency of absorption, and there is no interference from Buddhist power.

"It's not a senior, but a Taoist priest." The Confucian robed man waved his hand.

"Then thank you Taoist priest for your hospitality." Ye Rong, who had eaten other people's food, had a particularly soft mouth, "However, why does this world seem to be in the human world? If it is Tao, the ideal state should not be immortality, According to the ability of the Taoist leader, should this place be the Heavenly Court?"

"What good is there in heaven?" The man in Confucian robes waved his hand, "Besides, Taoism is about Taoism and nature. Isn't it nature here?"

"What you're talking about is that Taoist really understands the true meaning of life." Ye Rong raised his glass to greet him, "However, what about madam? Is it really okay for us to eat here? Won't madam be angry?"

"Ma'am?" The man in the Confucian robe paused slightly.

"Yes, ma'am." Ye Rong said as a student looking for knowledge while drinking and eating meat, he seemed to be drunk and couldn't control his big tongue.

"Didn't you just say that you are the head of the Taoist priest for the purpose of getting married?"

The Confucian robe man's eyes were slightly absent, and after a while, he turned his wine glass, "It's one thing to be able to get married, but it doesn't mean that you must get married. You are still young, maybe you don't know there is a word called loss."

"Losing means not getting it. There is a hidden path in the Buddha, a path that is only because of marriage. So, Taoist Master, are you the inner demon of this monk?"

(End of this chapter)