Sword narration is painful in the world

Seeing the master giving him the sword, Leng Fengye quickly knelt down and took it and said:

"Thank you, mentor"

So, Leng Fengye packed his baggage and sword, kowtowed three times to Elder Daoyue and said:

"Teacher, don't worry, my disciple will definitely live up to his master's expectations," he said and walked out of the room.

Dao Yue followed him out again, insisting on sending him down the mountain in person. The master and apprentice walked and talked. Dao Yue originally wanted to tell Leng Fengye that he had his senior brothers and friends in the three places he went to, just in case. If there is any difficulty, he can ask them for help, but on second thought, he should let him go on his own. He can't get ahead by relying on others.

The two masters and apprentices had already descended the mountain before they knew it. Leng Fengye knelt down for the second time and said goodbye to his master:

"You have been sent far away by my mentor, but I really don't want to be a disciple. Master, please stop now."

Dao Yue looked at Leng Fengye with deep eyes and said:

"You have to take care. After you come down from the mountain, go home and see Gaotang's mother first."

Leng Fengye nodded, and his eyes filled with tears before he knew it. Dao Yue saw that it was getting late, so she urged him to go on the road, and then the master and apprentice said goodbye.

In the past ten years, Leng Feng Ye was going down the mountain for the first time. Thinking of Gaotang's mother, he immediately returned home and wished he could spread his wings and fly to his mother.

Along the way, Leng Fengye strode forward without stopping. Near noon, he had walked more than ten miles and arrived at a small market town.

If it weren't for the unbearable hunger in his stomach, Leng Fengye still wanted to go forward. When he saw a small noodle shop on the east side of the road, he strolled to the door and was about to go in, but he bumped into an old monk first. Look, it turns out to be the dirty monk again.

"It's so good, it's so good. We are destined to meet you thousands of miles away. Donor, you have been studying martial arts in the mountains for several years. Have you mastered all the martial arts taught by old man Daoyue?"

Looking at the dirty monk, he is still as dirty as ever, but there are more wrinkles on his face and he is much older.

When Leng Fengye saw it was him, he thought to himself: Why am I so unlucky?

Seeing Leng Fengye's unhappy look, the dirty monk said:

"Why, after you learned your skills, you forgot about me, a poor monk. I didn't lead you to Dao Yue. Can you become your teacher? Didn't you promise to repay me in the first place? How come you didn't count on your words this time? You didn’t lose your money, did you?”

When the dirty monk said this, Leng Fengye remembered that before leaving, his master had said that he had saved money for him. He was in a hurry and did not have time to ask where the money came from.

Could it be that this is the money I lost in the first place?

But how did this money get into Master's hands?

Just as Leng Fengye was thinking about it, the dirty monk pulled his sleeve and said:

"Come on, this noodle shop is too dirty. There are flies in the noodles. Even I feel disgusted by it. Come on, hurry up."

So the dirty monk dragged Leng Fengye to a big restaurant with four disguises.

At this time, Leng Fengye thought, after all, this dirty monk once helped him. He just likes to take advantage of him and likes to eat good food. In fact, he is not a bad person. It doesn't hurt to treat him to a good meal. .

Leng Fengye followed obediently, and the monk smiled happily and said:

"Hey, that's right. You have to look far ahead to see things. If you take the road you haven't taken three times, you may still have some use for my poor monk in the future."

When the restaurant waiter saw two people coming in, one was handsome and well-groomed, the other was a poor monk with wrinkles and ugly appearance. He immediately came forward to greet them. After waiting for them to sit down, he asked:

"What do you two want to eat?"

Although Leng Fengye looked dignified and looked like a young man from a wealthy family, he had never been to such a big restaurant. If he was asked to order, he might not even be able to name the dishes, so he had to ask the monk to order.

This time, it was just what the dirty monk wanted. I heard him order one after another, such as stir-fried sea cucumber, braised squid, steamed turtle, braised grass chicken, roasted stuffed duck, money shrimp, braised scallops, etc., all at once. I ordered eighteen dishes.

The young boy asked in surprise:

"Master, you want so many dishes, maybe you have friends coming?"

Leng Fengye also frowned and said:

"No, no one else, just the two of us."

When the dirty monk heard this, he said unhappily:

"You little guy, you really don't know how to do business. How can a restaurant owner be afraid of a pot-bellied man? You don't care if I eat or not, I will just pay you for the meal when the time comes."

Leng Fengye stood aside, frowning even more, thinking about how much this meal would cost. This great monk was quite generous in spending other people's money.

The waiter didn't dare to say anything after being attacked. He wrote down the food the monk ordered, wiped the table, and then turned back to the kitchen.

After a while, the same boy brought tea again. The dirty monk and Leng Fengye were drinking tea and waiting for the food. Not long ago, they heard the sound of chopping and cooking vegetables coming from the kitchen in the backyard.

There was a crackle, a bang, a bang, a bang, and in a short while, eighteen dishes were served.

The dirty monk smiled happily at this sight, put the wine gourd he brought with him on the table, ordered two more wine cups, poured the wine and said:

"Come on, let's drink him to our heart's content."

As he said that, the dirty monk ate the meat in one mouthful of wine. He didn't care whether Leng Fengye ate or not, he just put the meat in his mouth. If he didn't like the taste, he simply picked up the plate and ate in a few bites. All naked.

The guests in the restaurant were all looking at this great monk in surprise. If he couldn't eat like this and he didn't die, this monk might be a bit stupid.

In a short time, the dirty monk actually ate all the four kilograms of noodles and eighteen dishes.

Leng Fengye was worried that he was eating badly, but the poor monk smiled, wiped the oil on his mouth and said:

"It smells so good. This is the first time I have eaten such a good meal in three years. It is really delicious."

While the dirty monk was still praising him, the little boy came over to settle accounts:

"A total of eighteen taels of silver."

Leng Fengye was surprised, but the monk said:

"Why is it a little heartbreaking?"

Leng Fengye was really angry. You ate mine and laughed at me. He reluctantly took out twenty taels of silver. The boy took it and was about to change it when the dirty monk said again:

"Forget it, I'll reward you with this small amount of silver. Two taels of silver can buy two mud houses."

After the dirty monk said that, he staggered out of the restaurant, but Leng Fengye felt suffocated in his heart.

Oh, you have eaten and drank well, but you still use my money as a favor. You really think I am a fool.

The more Leng Fengye thought about it, the more angry he became. Twenty taels of the fifty taels of silver had already been spent. How much would he have left for his mother when he returned home?

In desperation, Leng Fengye left the restaurant and saw that the monk had gone to the southwest, humming and singing:

"It's good to be a monk. It's good to be a monk. You don't have to worry about food and drink. A monk has few children and has many filial sons."

Leng Fengye listened from a distance and really added fuel to the fire. You stinky monk, you are eating my food and drinking my food and you are still scolding me. Do you think I am really easy to bully? I must teach you a lesson today.

So, Leng Fengye, who was already a little angry and ashamed, ran a few steps forward and chased him, but he clearly saw the monk going into the woods, but why did he turn around and disappear?

After walking around in the woods for a few times, Leng Fengye discovered that the dirty monk was taking a nap against a tree.

Leng Fengye went up and grabbed the dirty monk's collar. Unexpectedly, the monk ducked away inexplicably as soon as he turned around.

He jumped in front of the monk again, and Leng Fengye wanted to grab his arm. The monk turned around again, but hid behind Leng Fengye, and said with a smile:

"Amitabha, I didn't catch it, I didn't catch it, haha."