Chapter 598 Temptation

The laxity of Taoism can be reflected in many aspects. For example, Maoshan's attitude today is good - our vegetarian meal is prepared for fellow Taoists who have made orders. If you feel it is not good, you can find food by yourself.

In the past, barbecue was not allowed in Shifangtang, but today...an exception was made!

But Feng Jun's weird words made the monk unhappy, so his kind eyes turned into angry eyes in an instant, "This donor, you have a big problem with your three views. You have no respect... Why do you come to Maoshan to worship the god?" Worship Buddha?”

Feng Jun laughed angrily, but before he could say anything, Gazi spoke up first, "I say, Lord Buddha, you really care a little bit more. We came to Maoshan to watch the ceremony. That is between us and Maoshan. Should we come?" , what does it have to do with you?"

Buddha was also a little angry and shouted loudly, "Where is Taoist Brother Maoshan? Can such a dirty person watch the ceremony?"

This voice is loud, not as loud as a Buddhist lion's roar, but also as loud as a company commander shouting and marching in unison.

But the embarrassing thing is... no one pays attention to him!

Maoshan also doesn’t want to see others barbecuing in his Shifangtang. As long as he has some pursuits, who doesn’t want his own dojo to have orderly rules and strict etiquette?

But that is impossible. In the current society, Buddhism is obviously more popular than Taoism.

When the incense is strong, you will naturally be qualified to follow the rules.

But having said that, Taoism has never had as many restrictions on people as Buddhism.

Buddhism teaches about the afterlife. If you want to live a high life in the next life, you have to exercise restraint in this life in order to seek liberation - you don't follow the rules and are disobedient, and you still want to live in the next life?

Taoism cultivates oneself. If I manage myself well, I will be able to live to a new realm, be able to ascend, be able to ascend to heaven, be able to be on the ground again - I can practice as much as I want.

It is common for monks to beg for alms. How many of you have seen Taoist priests begging for alms? Those who cultivate themselves do not ask for help from others.

A Taoist priest who does not seek help from others does not restrain others; on the contrary, a monk who seeks help from others has to set many rules to restrain his followers - is this really a good thing? Do you really think the whole world owes you?

The essence of Third Brother's non-violent non-cooperation is this.

Too much gossip, Taoism actually teaches self-restraint, but it is self-restraint and does not force others.

This is one of the fundamental differences between Buddhism and Taoism.

After shouting for a while, there was no one, and the monk was a little embarrassed, "Well, let's get to know each other, I am Southern Shaolin Juehui... what do you call me?"

Gao Qiang glanced at him and grinned, "I, Songshan Jueyuan...we are all Juezi generation."

Compared with Gazi's unabashed rejection of Buddhism, Gao Qiang's attitude is much kinder, but this kind of kindness is hidden under deep malice - you know, he is a person who has been engaged in traditional Chinese medicine and anti-counterfeiting, and he has a problem with scammers. Instinct disgust.

Are there any eminent monks or great virtues? Maybe there is, but the monks he has come into contact with... don't mention it, especially those places where famous mountains and ancient temples are prosperous, all kinds of ugliness are unsightly.

Juehui was furious when he heard this, Songshan Jueyuan... That's a character in a film and television work, okay? Are you saying I'm acting?

However, in front of many people, he still said pleasantly, "Donors, don't make jokes."

His attitude was so kind that even the beautiful scenery was a bit unbearable.

She is an avid traveler and has traveled to countless famous mountains and rivers. She has her own views on monks in the world of mortals.

"Master, why were you so arrogant before? Just now you were scolding me solemnly, but now you can just joke around?"

However, how could Juehui's reputation be broken by others' casual remarks?

He smiled kindly and looked very unconcerned, "I spoke out just now out of justice. I still think that your making noise in this scenic spot of Lingshan really hinders the purity of others and lacks piety and awe... …”

"However," he changed his tone at the next moment, "since the disciples of Maoshan ignore it, why should I, the guest, overshadow the guest? As for the poor monk's current attitude, it is my personal practice and has nothing to do with justice."

"Since it's a personal matter, why should we care about a little bit of reputation or reputation?"

He spoke so righteously and solemnly that the scenery was a little speechless. At this moment, Feng Jun sneered, "It turns out that the great monk also knows that disturbing people's purity is not good, so why don't you leave quickly?"

No matter how thick-skinned Juehui was, he couldn't stay any longer in the face of such a blatant excommunication, so he chanted the Buddha's name and turned around to leave.

"Haha," watching his leaving figure, Gao Qiang smiled disdainfully, "Being arrogant in front and respectful in the back is just to find out our details. This monk is too irresponsible."

Monk Juehui paused inconspicuously, and then continued to move forward as if nothing had happened.

"Okay Brother Qiang," Li Shishi stopped him. She still had some respect for monks and Taoists. "He's gone, so don't pay attention to him. If you don't mess with these outsiders, It’s better not to provoke him.”

In fact, most people have the same mentality as her. One more thing is worse than one less thing. Even the beautiful scenery when traveling around nods, "Yeah, why call it true with them?"

"How do you two know the evil deeds of these monks?" Gao Qiang sneered, "Have you always watched Fengshenyan? Once you like something good, just say this... Amitabha, this thing is destined for me."

Hearing what he said was so interesting, the three women burst out laughing.

Gazi casually handed Feng Jun a can of beer, and then echoed, "Don't laugh, it was like this just now... If we are frightened by him, or give him a good look, we may not know what else he can do. In our place, this is called stepping on the plate."

At this moment, three more people walked past from a distance and asked, "What is roasting there? Why does it smell so good?"

The middle-aged man with a beard looked back and hummed, "Huh?"

The three people who came were all secular people. When they saw the beard, they were stunned. The man in the middle raised his hand and spoke respectfully, "It turns out to be Master Xiong. I didn't know that Master was here. I was really presumptuous." ”

"You're welcome, little friend," the bearded man waved his hand and spoke calmly, "I have some things to do here, little friend, you..."

"We're disturbing you," the three of them turned around and left decisively.

At this moment, Feng Jun and the others had already grilled a lot of skewers, and the seven of them started to feast. It was still quite cold in Maoshan at the end of November, but everyone still felt comfortable eating in front of the charcoal fire.

The kebabs in Feng Jun's hand are almost ready.

The bearded man's throat moved, and he looked at Di Ai Ai again, "Little friend, your skewers... I bought them for 100,000 yuan."

Just now he wanted to spend one or two hundred yuan to buy kebabs, but he couldn't get off the stage. Fortunately, a monk came over to stir things up. Now he changed his mind again, and it seemed that he had "thought it over", and he was not afraid of others chewing their tongues. .

Di Ai Ai shook her head simply, "I won't sell it!"

This was far from the number he expected, but when he thought that someone was willing to pay 100,000 for this skewer of barbecue, his heart couldn't help but beat wildly - should I eat it?

You must eat it, otherwise with Mr. Feng’s temper, since he can give it away generously, he will probably turn his back and take it back.

But if you eat it like this, it would be really heartbreaking. That’s a whole hundred thousand.

Of course, he would definitely not like the other party's price of 100,000 yuan for the skewers. For a moment, he secretly prayed: Increase the price quickly, increase the price quickly.

The price of the beard did not increase, but another middle-aged man spoke up, "Old Xiong, you are too stingy. This kebab essence is full of vitality. It will be of great benefit to our warriors if we eat it. Three hundred thousand, I want it... One hand of money and one hand of goods.”

His eyes were very vicious, and he actually saw that Di Ai's blood was a little abnormal - obviously, the little guy was not at peace in his heart.

Anyway, he believes that the essence of this skewer is still worth 300,000 yuan. Of course, this is mainly to cooperate with Lao Xiong and give him a chance to change the price. However, if Lao Xiong does not increase the price, once he wins Well, he won't be polite either.

But when a young man behind him heard this, he couldn't help it anymore, "Dad!"

Three hundred thousand dollars to buy a small skewer of barbecue...do you think it's appropriate? Although our family is not particularly short of money, we cannot spend it like this.

The middle-aged man turned around and glared at him fiercely, almost wanting to show some murderous intent: "Little bastard, if I can buy these skewers, I will give them to you!"

Di Ai's heart was beating faster and faster - it was three hundred thousand...will it still go up?

At the critical moment, the bearded man really kept up with his brother's cooperation. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net He laughed, "I said, we don't bring people like this to grab business... I will offer 500,000, but young man, this is the end The price is up, tell me whether you want to sell it or not.”

To sell or not to sell? Di Aixin couldn't make up her mind, so she turned to look at Feng Jun.

Feng Jun drooped his eyelids, drinking beer in one hand and flipping skewers in the other, as if he didn't notice this scene.

Di Ai Ai composed himself and asked, "Uncle, someone just called you Master Xiong... What kind of master are you?"

"You're just doing tricks," the bearded man smiled slightly, "I learned some tricks to make a living."

I guess you are this kind of person too! Di Ai Ai nodded secretly. Although he was young, he was not stupid.

So he smiled slightly and asked curiously, "Uncle, you must be very energetic?"

Feng Jun put down the beer in his hand, took out a cigarette, pursed his lips, and laughed in his heart: This kid is so stupid... he can actually play such a trick?

"This..." Luo Xihu thought about it and realized that he was indeed very strong, but he practiced internal martial arts and had reached a very high level, but brute strength was not his strong point.

But in front of so many people, he can't say he's not good, can he?

So he smiled and said, "The strength of the farmer is not very strong. There are many people who are stronger than me... But people like you can't beat me."

He said this very restrainedly.

Di Ai's heart sank when she heard the first half of his sentence. She couldn't control her mood and showed a disappointed expression.

However, there was a twist in the second half of the sentence, and he was immediately elated when he heard it, so he laughed and said, "How about this, uncle, let's make a bet, okay?"

"Arm wrestling...if you win, my skewers will be yours. If you lose, your five hundred thousand will be mine, okay?"