But as soon as he yelled out, Zhang Liang glared at him, and the other party quickly changed his words: "Boss, there seems to be no chance in the current situation. Should we withdraw? Or follow them to eat this thing here?"

Zhang Liang looked around, sure enough, all the guards had pained expressions on their faces, this food was really unbearable.

"Hmph, forget it, let's go back and make a long-term plan. If we dare to say anything bad about Shaolin Temple at this time, I'm afraid this group of Zaiming will eat us alive." Zhang Liang sighed.

Just when they pretended to finish eating and were about to leave, there was a new situation in front of the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple.

The first monk Huixing of Luohan Hall stood up and announced loudly: "Benefactors, my Shaolin Temple only has such a few things. Originally, this little food was only enough for me and the monks in the temple to barely survive for 20 days. Now I have entertained [-] benefactors at a time. There is no more food in the country.

So after eating this meal, let's all disperse and flee for our lives. We are also preparing to pack up and go out to flee famine. I hope everyone seizes the opportunity, and while there are still a few grains in the stomach, if you can go far, you will survive a little longer. Chance.

My Buddha is merciful!Everyone remember, there is a Buddha in your heart, and there is a Buddha to save the world! "

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Zhang Liang and the others were dumbfounded when they heard this, so, so this Shaolin Temple only has these things? 5 people will be gone after a meal?

But those common people bowed to the ground gratefully after listening to the monk Huixing's words. The original resentment against Shaolin Temple's closing to avoid disaster was completely turned into deep gratitude.

It is a great kindness to be able to take out all the rations to feed everyone during the famine, and to flee with everyone afterwards. It seems that there are eminent monks in the temple, and it is true that everyone has always believed in Buddhism.

Zhang Liang cursed in disappointment: "Unlucky, these bald donkeys have given in, good luck to them, let them live a few more days, and wait for the drought to pass before taking revenge! Withdraw!"

Quietly leading people back, but at this moment, a bald young monk blocked the way of everyone.

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness, where are the benefactors going? I don't know if this fast meal at noon is delicious?"

Zhang Liang didn't want to talk to the other party, so he winked, and the captain of his personal guard came up and put a smile on his face and said: "Little master, you are welcome, thanks to Shaolin Temple's life-saving grace, I am grateful, the fast food is delicious, and I will not be hungry!

Since there is no food in Shaolin Temple, then we are going to flee for our lives as soon as possible, no wonder! "

The captain's words made many guards behind grin their mouths, isn't it? After eating that food, I will be hungry, let alone the taste.

Everyone thought that they would be able to withdraw with a few words of courtesy to this little monk, but who would have thought that the other party smiled meaningfully: "Really? But I have been observing you for a long time, and everyone seems to be very dissatisfied with our food. Difficult to swallow.

There was even a benefactor who threw away all the rice and bowls. "

When he was talking, he looked at Zhang Liang, who was very embarrassed when he was caught.

The captain coughed lightly and said, "My brother is sick, and his hands are shaking for a while. Don't misunderstand, little master! There will be a later date."

After speaking, he was about to get out of the way of the other party and leave directly. Who would have thought that when Zhang Liang passed by the other party, the little monk asked in a low voice: "How is Xiang Wei?"

Um?Zhang Liang froze straight away, his hands already covering the dagger hidden in his waist.

The other guards also surrounded him vigilantly.

Zhang Liang said with sinister eyes: "Little monk, who are you? What do you want to do?"

This young monk was none other than Di Renjie. He was sent out by the temple to help out with porridge. After observing for a long time, he finally found the group of fake disaster victims. He was just not sure of the identity of the other party, so he tried it out.

"Seeing that you gathered a group of people, you should be their leader, right? I don't know if I know a guy named Changshan Zhao Zilong. This guy eats a full meal for three days and doesn't feel hungry. I'm his friend." Di Renjie asked.

Changshan Zhao Zilong?Isn't that Xue Rengui?

"So, you are Di Renjie, and you are Du," Zhang Liang said pleasantly.

"The poor monk is called Wukong now, just call me Wukong." Di Renjie hurriedly stopped the other party, and nodded at the same time.

Zhang Liang sized up this handsome little monk, and was filled with admiration in his heart. He directly stepped forward and grabbed his wrist and said in a low voice, "I am Zhang Liang, the governor of Luoyang, sent by Minister Wei. I know you, you are a good boy!" .

I can't act today, and the opportunity has been lost.

Come, go back with us, you can no longer stay in this den of thieves. "

When Di Renjie heard that it was Zhang Liang, he thought that he was a senior official, but he held Zhang Liang back and whispered for a while. Zhang Liang's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise, "What you said is true?"

"Of course, I've shaved my hair. I'm not living here for nothing." Di Renjie said to himself.

"Great, you kid is really capable, let's expose this group of sanctimonious monks."

Di Renjie shouted: "Wait, you can't do this, you have to encourage other people to join, I prepared a map for you, and the other food is there.

You are divided into four groups, choose those people who are not firm believers in Buddhism to incite, and take them to copy the secret food treasure house of Shaolin Temple. In this way, the people will know that they have been cheated. Hehe, these monks are waiting Reap the consequences. "

"Haha, as expected of Miracle Physician Du's disciple, he is really powerful, good job, I will do as you say.

This time I succeeded, Lao Zhang, I owe you a favor, and I will go to Chang'an in person to thank God Doctor Du in the future. "Zhang Liang was overjoyed, and immediately began to divide his troops.

However, Di Renjie went back to the temple to pretend again, and he was about to succeed. Half a hundred miles away, he couldn't lose the chain at the last moment.

Chapter 459 His Way (Two in One)

In the small courtyard, the old abbot asked about the situation outside the temple with his rosary, "How is it? Have you ever taken the victims to see our granary?"

"Look, when we told you that anyone who wants to follow along can go, and there are a lot of people going to watch it.

After the news spread, no one questioned it anymore. Now they are descending one after another. There are no more victims outside the temple gate. "A middle-aged monk happily replied.

"It's wrong, it's the Dharma that is brilliant! If it wasn't for the guidance of the Dharma, how could Shaolin survive this catastrophe."

After the abbot finished speaking, he turned and walked towards his little disciple's room.

Di Renjie was playing with a small string of rosary beads boredly, he was very curious, the monks plucked the rosary beads all day long, isn't it annoying?

"Wukong, you are being lazy again, don't let down your opportunity and talent, you should practice diligently!" the old abbot taught.

"Huh? Master?

Hey, disciple, isn't this practicing?But this fluctuating rosary is so boring. "Di Renjie complained like a child.

The abbot laughed dumbly and said, "You child, you are really messing around.

In Buddhism, we practice and keep the precepts. We don’t stop doing homework every day. We turn the rosary and recite one sentence at a time. The rosary is turned a week to form a circle. The daily homework of one hundred and eight circles is considered complete.

This is not for chanting scriptures, nor for rosary beads, but for sharpening your mind. When you can reach the point where there are no waves in the ancient well, you will be considered as successful in your cultivation. "

Seeing the disciple's ignorant appearance, the old abbot sighed and said, "Forget it, after all, you are still a child, and your restlessness is a natural instinct, so take it easy in the future.

Your Uncle Lingguang wants to see you, so go find him in the meditation room in the backyard. "

"What? Uncle Lingguang? But the disciple doesn't know him." Di Renjie was puzzled.

"Have you known each other not long ago?

Your Uncle Lingguang is one of the rare people with profound cultivation in Shaolin Temple. You have to listen to his teachings carefully. Maybe he can enlighten you with a few words of advice. Go! "

Oh fine!

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