Can pigs become immortals?

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More than ten years later, the big black pig in the backyard got swine fever and died within half a year.

I reported the matter to the Emperor of Heaven, and the Emperor of Heaven finally allowed me to return to the Heavenly Court to return to my life. He also took into account my many years of hard work and great achievements, and granted me a hundred-year vacation.

I packed my luggage and prepared to go to the capital with the monk.

Uh, I shouldn’t be able to call him a monk anymore, because since he stayed with me, I have tempted him with wine and meat every day, telling him that wine and meat have pierced the intestines, the Buddha paid attention to him, he is still young, and after a few days of fighting He obeyed me obediently.

Later, he returned to the vulgar and grew long hair.

I told him that he looked much more pleasing to the eye with long hair than a bald head, and that he would never be a monk again.

He smiled at me and said that if I shaved my head, I would be a hundred times more handsome than I am now, and advised me to become a monk of wine and meat.

This guy is so bad, I'm not going to talk to him.

On the day of departure, I was driving the donkey cart, and he sat beside me.

The spring is bright and bright on the road, and the wind is noisy.

Everything is as good as the years.

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