Chapter 336

"Benefactor, do more good to avoid the disaster of blood."

The old monk came out again at this time, and said that.

Several big men standing at the gate of the gambling house were stunned, one of them was furious immediately!

"Miso" jumped out, pointed at the old monk with a big stick mallet in one hand, "old bald donkey!"! You are cursing our brother for dying early, aren't you! "

The old monk was not upset at all, but said in a light voice, "people have their lives, how can poor monks control the lives and deaths of the benefactor?"

One of the big men, impatiently waved, "and this old bald donkey what, go! Don't stop me from doing things! "

After that, a push away the old monk, the old monk under the foot of a instability, rushed to fall on the ground.

"Ha ha ha ha..." Other big men point to the old monk's smile.

The old monk still has no change in his look and doesn't feel disgraceful. He just patted the dust on the cassock, and stood up again, and folded his hands together and said, "Amitabha."

"Boy! This is your Laozi? Return the father and the son, bring the money! "

The young man looked up with tears, his eyes red. "You hit my father?"

The big man frowned and said in a bold voice, "don't talk nonsense! It is natural to pay off debts! Pay back! "

The young man seemed to have a firm eye. He turned his head and looked at the old man who was still twitching on the ground, trembling and said, "Dad! It's all the son's fault! Son doesn't marry his daughter-in-law Son will accompany you to the ground! "

After all, the young man returned to the big man and grabbed the mallet from the big man, and knocked on the head of the big man!

The big man is much better than the young man. But he was robbed of weapons. He was a little bit stunned. He never thought that the thin young man would dare to resist, but he thought for a moment, and saw that the mallet was about to fall down. The man was hurried to hide himself!

Fortunately, the head is hiding, but the left arm can be really smashed!

"Click!"

The bone is broken.

"Ah --!"

A sudden scream of killing pigs, the crowd from the stupor to shout.

The old monk, with his hands together, worshipped again, "Amitabha, I have said that doing more good can save him from the scourge of blood."

"Husan!"

The rest of the big men came to the side of Hu San, who was rolling with his left arm, and turned his head to look at the young man who was stunned in the place. "Find death!"

Finish, holding a great mallet in hand, go to the youth!

The people around them can not help looking directly at it. After that, the young man is expected to explain it here today.

In the carriage.

Miao Er sat in the inside angrily, listening to the sound outside to die. She was even more angry and inexplicable. When she turned around, she saw that both children were getting out of the car window. Two small heads were already exposed outside, looking at the crowd on the third floor and the third floor. She was burning in the fire in a flash!

Look at it! Watch out for falling!

It's just at this point.

"Poop!"

"Poop!"

Two voices came.

Miao Er opened his eyes and grew up with her mouth. She was shocked to see the window suddenly empty.

No, it's not Her wish has come true!

The two children really fell down like this!

When she thought about it, miao'er was in a flash of bloom. She closed her eyes and her cheeks were red. She said quietly in her heart: please give me a prince of white horse! God is quick to show!

The young man opened his eyes with expectation, and the carriage window was still in front of him, but there was one more thing in the window!

See a face with a simple smile suddenly appeared in front of you!

The baby exclaimed!

Again, it was the young man she scolded!!

The muff smiled with a simple smile, "girl, the child has fallen!"

The Miao son helps forehead exclaimed: God don't play such a trick on me! I want prince charming. Although this man has got the edge, he is a horse driver, not a prince ah!

It's about the outside of the car.

Yuanbao and Deng ling'er were squeezed in the window. The window of the carriage was originally opened to give you a view. Therefore, it was a little bigger than the usual carriage, but for two children, it was too big.

Yuanbao and Deng ling'er were unstable and fell straight from the carriage.

"Whoops!"

"Ah --!"

The child of a man and a woman was surprised and did not attract the attention of the crowd, but the old monk saw it.

"Ah --!"

Deng linger closed his eyes and exclaimed for half a day.

Yuanbao said powerless: "cough, linger Sister, you first from me to climb up and then call?"

Hearing the voice of Yuanbao, Deng linger did not call, and opened her eyes. When she saw herself lying on Yuanbao's stomach, Deng linger's face was red and quickly climbed up.Yuanbao was pulled up by the carriage, and they got on the carriage again.

Yuanbao sighed a little, reached out and patted the dust. He said, "Dad said that women are not afraid of pressure, and men are afraid of pressure. That's right! It's killing me

Poof

Poor miao'er, who had just been frightened by the groom, was drinking water to suppress his fear. Now he was spraying again.

Little lily has been sitting on one side, as if thinking about something. At the moment, when she heard this sentence, she couldn't help laughing. She really couldn't imagine how this sentence was said from Bu Feichen's mouth.

And these things happen at the same time, no more than a few breaths.

Outside the carriage, the big men had already come to the young man, and they were about to fight!

The old man lying on the ground raised his hand, tried to stop it, and opened his mouth. In the end, he didn't say anything, and the hand fell down. His eyes were full of tears. His muddy eyes looked at the young people standing there. Today, they are going to die together

Just then.

"Hold on, benefactor!"

The old monk who had been forgotten by everyone came out again.

The old monk had a good time. He looked moral. He looked like an eminent monk. But on his bare head, a leaf fell on it, but he didn't know it. It was funny.

A few big man's movement is sluggish, look back, it is that damned old monk again!

If a big man is angry, he will bear the consequences!

"Old monk, you want to die!" A few big men, regardless of whether they are thirty-seven or twenty-one, will attack the old monk when they come up!

The old monk remained motionless, folded his hands together, and bent slightly, "if only you could pay back the one hundred taels of silver, how many benefactors would let go of those two benefactors?"

Although a few big men were angry, they still didn't make a move after hearing this. Could it be that the old monk had one hundred Liang silver?

The people shook their heads in their hearts.

A hundred taels of silver is not a small sum. If they can go back, they will naturally have their reward. If they do not go back, they will be fined! But the old monk didn't have so much money. What did he do?

They shook their heads again.

"Good! You have a hundred taels of silver? " Among them, the big man who seems to be the leader finally can't help asking.

This question is the question in the hearts of the people. Everyone looked at the lonely old monk and did not see where he was rich and noble.

"No The old monk answered honestly.

The big man was angry, "no, why do you ask this? Do you want to play with me? "

The old monk shook his head slightly, and then slowly said, "the poor monk knows who has it."

After that, the old monk's sight swept past the crowd around him.

Whoa!

The one who was swept by his eyes automatically stepped back, for fear that the old monk would seize himself and drag himself in.

Finally, the old monk's eyes fell on the carriage in the middle of the street.

The big man also dropped his eyes on the carriage. He knew that there was a rich master in the carriage. If the master really believed in Buddha, he might have paid back the hundred Liang silver for them!

Hope rose again in Han's heart.

In his eyes, the elegant carriage turned into a fried chicken and wine, and a naked woman.

The old monk walked slowly towards the carriage.

People's eyes also moved to the carriage with the old monk's steps, trying to know who was so unlucky.

At this time, in the carriage, little lily just laughed because of Yuanbao's words.

Outside more and more close footstep sound spreads, the smile on small Lily's face slightly converges, the light smile hangs on the lip.

The sound of footsteps disappeared.

"Can I ask for alms from the benefactor?" The voice of the old monk came in from outside the carriage.

Miao'er is surprised. Isn't the old monk arguing with those people? How can he come here to beg for alms? Is it hard to be hungry after fighting, eat a full meal first, and then continue to argue?

"My lady didn't bring a vegetarian meal when she was playing."

Miao'er's eyes gently swept over the plate of cake on the small table. The ingredients in the cake are too much, and there is no smell of oil, so it is not a vegetarian meal.

"I don't eat fast." The voice of the old monk came.

Miao'er looked at her young lady. Seeing that little lily didn't open her mouth and didn't express anything, she could only continue to say, "what does the master want to transform?"

"Silver."

The people around him could not help but help their forehead to wipe sweat: the old monk is too straightforward, so he directly came up to ask for money from others!

Silver!

Yuan Bao's eyes lit up. He showed a small head from the window of the carriage. Looking at the old monk, he said with a happy smile: "grandfather! I like silver, too! We are in the same way

WellPeople fell to the ground.

As soon as she heard the word "silver", miao'er's face was pulled down. She had just been angry, and her anger had not gone down, and there was no place for her to go. The monk who wanted to cheat on the silver came up.

"Master, monks should have nothing to do with everything. They are greedy for silver, but they can't achieve good results."

"What fruit is Zhengguo?" Yuan Bao asked in surprise, "can you eat it?"

Miao'er has the feeling of vomiting blood again.

Just listening to this sentence, the old monk's eyes brightened. He looked at the little boy who was carved in pink and jade. He only felt that he saw a pure spring, which was so attractive to him!

"Zhengguo is not a fruit and cannot be eaten." Deng linger whispered to Yuanbao's ear.

Yuan Bao then asked suspiciously, "since Zhengguo can't be eaten, why repair it?"

Little lily took a deep look at Yuanbao. His childish words, however, were full of deep meaning: "to save others is to cross oneself. Even if you have achieved the right result, if you can't help others, you can't cross yourself. If you can't cross yourself, you can't achieve the right result."

It's another dead cycle.

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