Wu Zhou was a big city, so there was naturally no lack of stalls selling all kinds of food.
Miao Kong's target was a stall selling steamed buns. Inside the steaming steamer, there was a fragrant smell of meat.
Meat buns!
Miao Kong could only feel his saliva begin to secrete. He placed one hand in front of his chest and held the alms bowl with the other, ready to go forward and beg for alms.
But halfway through, Miao Kong suddenly stopped.
Someone in the same industry had beat him to it!
And this colleague…
Miao Kong's eyes trembled. He thought for a moment and quietly stood at the side.
That fellow was a…monk in ragged clothes?
The reason why there was a question mark was because the monk's image was really unpleasant to the eye.
He was dressed in a ragged robe, and his exposed arms were black. His face was the same.
The only thing that could prove the monk's identity was a monk's hat with oil stains and unknown stains.
The patched monk's hat was worn on his head in a crooked manner, revealing a large part of his scalp at the back of his head. He was not bald, but had a thin layer of hair. He did not know if it was because he had not shaved it completely or if it had grown out later.
The monk stood in front of the bun stall in a sloppy manner, staring at the meat buns. He waved his tattered palm-leaf fan with one hand and casually wiped his body with the other.
"Boss, give me a meat bun."
The crazy monk went up and asked cheekily. He touched his chest, took out a penny, and threw it on the table. Then, he went to pick up the meat bun.
The boss fanned his nose in disgust and looked at the crazy monk. He said in disdain,"Go! Where did this lunatic come from? He still wanted to buy meat stuffed buns with a single coin?”
"If you don't want to sell it, then don't sell it…"
The crazy monk mumbled, took his hand off the bun, and picked up his one coin. He then swayed and prepared to leave.
The stall owner was stunned.
Because on the bun that the lunatic monk had touched, there were five black fingerprints.
"Hey! Come back! I'll sell it to you!"
The boss sighed as he admitted his bad luck. Even dogs would despise this bun now.
"That's more like it!"
The crazy monk happily retreated. He threw the money in one hand and took the steamed buns in the other. He didn't mind the heat and began to eat heartily.
The stall owner unhappily put away the one coin and looked at the crazy monk whose mouth was full of oil. He teased,"You monk, aren't you afraid that Buddha will blame you for eating meat on the street?”
"Hey! Benefactor, you don't know that wine and meat pass through your intestines, but Buddha's heart remains.”
The crazy monk waved his hand casually and ate the bun in his hand in a few bites. He sucked his fingers carelessly.
"It's actually like this…"
The stall owner was stunned. He had never thought that this crazy, dirty monk would say such words.
She felt that something was wrong, but she also felt that it made sense. For a moment, she was speechless.
"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but Buddha's heart remains.”
"This sentence has a great zen mechanism! But…"
At this moment, a clear and tender voice suddenly rang out. It wasn't loud, but it sounded like a great bell ringing in the stall owner's ears.
He subconsciously looked over and saw a young monk in white walking over slowly. His crystal-like eyes were looking at him with a solemnity that did not match his age.
The young monk walked closer and continued to speak.
"If the world learns from me, it's like entering the devil path!”
"Patron, don't be offended!"
The stall owner felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His entire body jolted and he came back to his senses. He hurriedly put his palms together and bowed to the young monk.
"Thank you for your reminder, Venerable One!"
The crazy monk looked at the meticulous, dignified, agile, and handsome young monk with interest. He chuckled, revealing his yellow teeth.
"What an interesting little monk."
The young monk was none other than Miao Kong.
Wine and meat passed through the intestines, but the Buddha stayed in his heart. It sounded simple, but the logic behind it was not something that ordinary people could understand.
Miao Kong didn't say anything. He just bowed to the crazy monk. Then, he held the alms bowl and looked at the stall owner."Benefactor, this little monk has traveled all the way here and is hungry. I beg benefactor to give me a portion of fate.”
The stall owner hurriedly picked up a few buns and respectfully placed them into Miao Kong's alms bowl.
"Venerable One, it is my blessing that you are willing to accept my worship.”
Miao Kong thanked him again and turned to leave.
The crazy monk stared at Miao Kong's back with interest.
"Aiya! This is bad!"
"That bun is made of meat!"
"Mage! Little Wizard!"
The stall owner shouted in panic, but the crowd was so dense that he could not see the young monk's shadow.
When he came back to his senses, the crazy monk who was still in front of him had disappeared.
……
That person was Ji Dian, right?
Other than him, there shouldn't be anyone else…
Miao Kong lowered his head and held the alms bowl in his hand, his mind racing.
Forget it, let's eat the buns first!
Miao Kong stared at the three big white meat buns in the alms bowl. He subtly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and found a small alley to slip into.
Miao Kong found a random step and sat down. He picked up a meat bun and took a big bite after smelling the fragrance of meat that he had not eaten for fifteen years!
The rich meat juice filled his mouth. Miao Kong closed his eyes and savored it carefully.
Unknowingly, he had finished one.
Miao Kong picked up the second one, lowered his head and took another big bite.
A shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.
The deranged monk in tattered clothes stood in front of Miao Kong and looked down at him with a smile.
Before Miao Kong could react, the crazy monk asked with a smile,""You little monk, just now you said that wine and meat have passed through the intestines and Buddha has left it in his heart. If the world learns from me, it's like entering the devil path.”
"But why are you learning now?"
Miao Kong's mouth was stuffed full of buns, and he muttered matter-of-factly,""I am a monk, not a mortal.”
[Stealing concepts, slandering Buddhism, committing nonsense]
Reward: 1 Innate Ability
The crazy monk was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter.
"Interesting! Interesting! Whose little monk are you? How interesting!"
Miao Kong swallowed the second big bun, stood up and said respectfully,""I am the abbot of the Golden Mountain Monastery and the disciple of Monk Fahai, Miao Kong. Greetings, Master.”
"The old monk is not a master. He's just a wandering monk who eats the rice of a hundred families.”
The crazy monk waved his hand with a smile and sat down beside Miao Kong. He didn't stand on ceremony and picked up the last meat bun left in Miao Kong's bowl and began to eat it.
Miao Kong did not stop him, but he was a little stunned.
Where's my reward?
Where was the reward for breaking the carnal abstinence for the first time?
Miao Kong flipped through the system interface. Other than the random increase in his Innate Ability, there was no other reward.
Wait a minute…
Miao Kong suddenly thought of something…
He stared at the half-eaten meat bun in the crazy monk's hand.
This was really Three Pure Meat! And it was Three-Pure Meat from begging! It was not considered breaking the precepts at all!
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