It was specially used to make soup! All the big hotels have it!"
"It's too disgusting. Who can drink it?”
Cai Tianchen had just finished speaking when Luo Zhiqiang chuckled.
"So what? This was how society was. There was no other way. If you didn't eat others, others would eat you!”"But you can't eat children?"
Old Mu retorted," The child's meat is tender. It's delicious when cooked! If I have money in the future, I'll definitely go and drink eight to ten bowls of wine.”
"Then I hope you won't have money for the rest of your life!”
"I thought so too!"
"I didn't expect Old Mu to have such a good mindset," Cai Tianchen said happily.”
"No, no, I just can't stand people like Zhiqiang. They have the money to drink ten bowls of wine, but they forget to ask their brothers to share the spoils.”
Cai Tianchen was completely stunned this time.
It was already past ten o'clock at Old Mu's dormitory. They packed their things and went to school to pay their tuition fees and familiarize themselves with the school environment.
There were five teaching buildings in the school. The teaching buildings were some distance away from the library. Behind the library was a grassland with a cobblestone road. This road led to the lake. The lake was very big. There were many green lotus leaves in the lake. Occasionally, there were a few late-blooming lotus flowers in the green lotus leaves. This lake had a beautiful name,"Wind Chime Lake".
Also known as the Solitary Goblet Lake.
Looking at the lake, Luo Zhiqiang praised,""So beautiful! It would be even more beautiful if she confessed her love here!”
Cai Tianchen smiled." Then bring your Xiaoying here next time. Let's have a passionate love here!"”Old Mu tilted his head at a 45-degree angle and looked at the clouds in the sky. He seemed to be talking to himself,"This used to be a romantic place for love, but it's also the grave of love!”
"What do you mean?" Luo Zhiqiang asked.
"There was once a poignant love story here. Have you heard of it?”
Luo Zhiqiang waved his hand,"It's just a fairy tale!" I've heard of the story of two sisters liking the same boy. Do you know who wrote that story?”
Cai Tianchen walked towards the stone tablet. The stone tablet seemed to have been weathered for thousands of years. Its surface had fallen off and was covered in moss. There were no words on the stone tablet. Why were there no words? Have you heard of that story?"
Luo Zhiqiang said unhurriedly,"Not only have I heard of it, but I also wrote it!" Old Mu laughed at the sky,"Luo Changpao!" Bragging! Don't brag when the cow is flying in the sky! If he blew it again, it would break and fall down to hurt people. The consequences would be unimaginable!
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Who cares! "Anyway, I feel that the sky is very blue," Luo Zhiqiang said as he sat on the lawn and fiddled with the iron tree not far away. --
Afternoon school time was allocated by themselves. Kitagawa Middle School did not have evening self-study sessions. Those who were willing to stay in school to study could stay, and those who were unwilling to stay could leave. At night, there were only two students from Kitagawa, Luo Zhiqiang and Cai Tianchen. They were in two classrooms side by side, which made Luo Zhiqiang very uncomfortable. After all, he had been deskmates with Cai Tianchen for so many years, and they were separated just like that. Moreover, they were not in the same classroom. The only thing that was worth celebrating was that there was Old Mu accompanying him, but Old Mu followed the masses. He left after school, leaving him alone in the empty classroom. He felt that something was missing. The empty classroom made him feel lonely. This loneliness reminded him of Zhang Xiaoying and the time when he had a crush on her. He knew very well in his heart that he liked that pure and noble girl.
But the Buddha said,"The Four Great Emptiness!" He had once considered going to the Shaolin Temple, but this idea was criticized and erased by many people. First of all, the Shaolin Temple did not want him. They said that his academic qualifications were not high and that he had to be at least a bachelor's degree!
The third reason was that his parents were against it. Perhaps his parents were still stuck in the tragedy of the old senior Jin Yong. They had no idea that monks could have cars, houses, fish, meat, three wives, four concubines, and many children!
When his parents found out about all this, they really sent Luo Zhiqiang to Shaolin. However, that was not the real Shaolin, but a private custom on the side of Shaolin. To put it bluntly, they were fake monks who used the Shaolin Temple to cheat people of money and then pretended to help others eliminate disasters. It could not be said that they had anything to do with the real Shaolin. The only thing they could be sure of was that there were a few big shots who were "real monks".
As he thought about it, Luo Zhiqiang was a little afraid. Weren't they all empty? Didn't they maintain the superb idea of not bringing anything when they were alive or dead? Why did he need so much money?
He was a little glad that he had made the choice back then. If he had not insisted on the unburned flame of love in his heart, he would probably have become a member of the Buddhist Sect. If that were the case, wouldn't he have become a sinner for thousands of years and tarnish the Buddhist Sect's sacred grounds?
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