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Xiao Fengye kept Xie Tianji on the road, but still couldn't bear to leave. At this time, Xie Tianji stopped and said:

"Feng'er, I have one more thing to entrust to you as my teacher. I once had a daughter who was lost when she was three years old. There was a big cinnabar between her eyebrows. If you come across her in the world, ask her if her name is Lan'er. If so, She, I hope you will take more care of her, I will come to see you before you leave Wutai Mountain, we will see you later."

After writing down the master's instructions, Leng Fengye returned home after the master disappeared from sight. His mother had divided some money into several small bags and sewed them on his son's clothes. All the things she brought had been put in the bags to help He put the burden on his back.

Leng Fengye fell to his knees and said with tears:

"Mother, my son has left."

After kowtowing several times, Leng Fengye walked out of the house. Naturally, his mother insisted on sending him on his way. After the mother and son walked for a while, Leng Fengye persuaded his mother to go back, but Ms. Zhang still refused to leave with tears in her eyes.

Only then did Leng Fengye grit his teeth and walk quickly towards Mount Wutai.

It is said that Leng Fengye spent the night on a night trip. On this day he came to a small town. He walked into an inn on the north side of the street. As soon as he had eaten, he saw a poor monk coming in.

I saw that this monk had a dirty face, his monk's robes were patched with pudding, and his feet were bare. He was about fifty years old.

After Leng Fengye glanced at the monk, he saw the monk walking straight towards him and saying with a playful smile:

"Little benefactor, we met by chance, but the poor monk took the trouble to disturb me. Please be kind and compassionate to the little benefactor, so that we can make a good fortune."

Leng Fengye did not hesitate, reached out and opened the baggage. There were only seven or eight taels of silver and a dozen copper coins inside.

After he gave the monk a few copper coins, the monk took it, looked at Leng Fengye's package, stretched out his hand and said:

"Young master, please be merciful and merciful. Although monks don't like money, they still need money for food and accommodation."

Helpless, Leng Fengye had to give him two more copper coins. The monk took the money and said:

"Young benefactor is very kind and generous. The great monk will recite the Taiping Sutra to you today."

It was too late to escape. After listening to the great monk humming for a while, he opened his eyes and stretched out his dirty hands.

When Leng Fengye saw it, he was naturally troubled:

How could this dirty monk keep begging for help? Leng Fengye had no choice but to give him two more coins.

Unexpectedly, the dirty monk took the copper plate and said again:

"Little donor, please give me four more to make up a round number. I won't have to go hungry these days."

Seeing this dirty monk, Leng Fengye probably refused to get out because he had failed to achieve his goal, so he could only grit his teeth gently, then took out four more coins and threw them away.

This time, the dirty monk was so happy that he installed the copper plate, then bowed to Leng Fengye and said:

"Buddha's light shines everywhere. I wish the little benefactor all the best from now on. See you soon. The great monk took his leave."

Early the next morning, Leng Fengye finished washing and was about to pack his things and hit the road. When the door curtain rang, it was the monk who walked in again, still shouting with a playful smile:

"Amitabha, we are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away, but we don't know each other on the other side. I thought the little donor had left, but I didn't expect you are still there. It seems that you are destined to Buddhism, so please ask the little donor to write another donation."

As he said that, the dirty monk took out a brush from somewhere, spit on the brush, and then handed it to Ma Qingfeng with one hand.

This time, Leng Fengye was really annoyed with him. He was going to refuse, but seeing how old he was, he had to write down two copper coins.

The monk looked at it and said with a smile: "Not a few, not a few."

Then Leng Fengye went to find the baggage to get money for the monk, but he suddenly found that his baggage was missing.

I clearly remember that I put the baggage under the pillow last night. I didn’t go anywhere in the morning. How could it be gone?

At this time, Leng Fengye was so anxious that he had a cold war. He had been studying with Xie Tianji for six years. Although he still couldn't hear all directions and see six directions, if he was to protect a bodyguard or a hospital, it was basically more than enough. , How could I not even see my own burden today?

Leng Fengye was so anxious that he shook out his luggage again, but still couldn't find it. He was so anxious that fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

Here, we are still three days away from Mount Wutai. I haven’t paid for yesterday’s hotel meal yet, and I want to buy some gifts for my new master. What should I do?

Seeing Leng Fengye standing there stunned, unable to take out the two copper coins for a long time, the monk smiled heartlessly and said:

"Little donor, if you are reluctant to give, then I will leave. Why do you need to be so distressed that you are sweating profusely."

Leng Fengye was annoyed and angry. He wanted to say something to him, but he thought it was not worth talking to this crazy monk too much and might end up being laughed at by him, so he suppressed his temper and said patiently:

"I'm sorry, I don't have the money. If I have it in the future, I will redouble my contribution."

Who would have thought that after hearing this, this shameless dirty monk shouted reluctantly:

"Once the doctor says something, it's hard to catch up. These two big bucks are just a drop in the bucket to your young master, so just reward them happily."

I wanted to raise my fist and hit him, but suddenly I remembered that I already had a life in my hands and couldn't make any more trouble. At this time, Leng Fengye was forced to have no choice but to look around and see the clothes and bags. When he was still there, he took out a close-fitting gown and said:

"Master took this coat and sold it. It might be more than two big bucks. It can be regarded as the promised charity."

When the monk saw it, he was not polite and just said: "Thank you, donor." He put the coat on his arm, then turned around and left with a bad smile.

This scene was clearly heard by an inn boy outside. He knew that Leng Fengye was leaving today, so he sent him the bill and said:

"Young man, how could you be fooled? If you were a serious monk, how could you do such a thing?"

Seeing the boy hand over the bill, Leng Fengye frowned and his face turned red.

The boy saw Leng Fengye's appearance and asked hurriedly:

"What's wrong with you, sir?"

Leng Fengye had no choice but to tell the truth:

"I was robbed last night and lost all the money I brought with me. Now my pocket is empty. The monk asked me to beg for help, so I wrote two copper coins, but I couldn't get the money out, so I had to give him a coat. Now I still have it. There is a long gown, you can sell it to see if it will be enough to pay for the restaurant’s meals.”

When the boy saw that Leng Fengye had really lost his money, he felt very sympathetic. After thinking about it, he said:

"People from all over the world make friends from all over the world. Two mountains cannot reach the same level. Two people will always meet and treat them as guests' clothes. It is really not good for our reputation. I will go and talk to the shopkeeper and see if I can let you go first. Leave and pay later.”

As the boy said this, he turned around and went to find the shopkeeper.

After a while, the little boy came back with a smile and said:

"Brother, please give me the bill. Our shopkeeper is also a person who likes to make friends. I heard about the money loss and I know you are a gentleman. I wanted to help you with the bill, but the business of the shop is not good, so the restaurant meal is free. Yes, if you have something urgent, just hurry up."

Leng Fengye was very grateful after hearing this and hurriedly bowed and saluted:

"Thank you very much. I will repay you twice as much in the future."

After thanking the waiter again, Leng Fengye walked out of the inn shyly.

After walking for a while, Leng Fengye saw a man sitting on a bluestone slab in front of him, taking a sip of wine and munching on meat.

It was Leng Fengye who was so hungry and thirsty. When he saw that it was the crazy monk who was begging for alms, he immediately became angry and thought to himself, you forced me to ask for copper coins and said that I would reshape the Buddha's golden body, but instead he was eating and drinking here.

Just as Leng Fengye was about to turn around and leave, the dirty monk raised his head and said with a smile:

"If someone gives you a little water, you should repay it with a spring of water. Come, come, come, little benefactor, come and have a drink too."

As he said that, the dirty monk picked up a chicken leg with his dirty hands and was about to hand it over.

When Leng Fengye saw it, he felt disgusted and disgusted. He glared at the dirty monk and walked away.