Chapter 22

"Well, if you have twenty yuan, lend it to me first and return it to you later." Duan Hongzi thought that he was thick skinned, but he was still a little shy. When he came out, he had only 20 yuan on his body. Half of the travel expenses were spent, and the 10 yuan was given to Yan Xiaowen. The female staff member thought: it's really different. She borrows money naturally. She has a sad temperament in her ordinary life. Her pure eyes seem to be able to see the elegance of her heart. Oh my God, it's so perfect. At present, the female staff gave Duan Hong a hundred yuan to work in Jinding. To her, a hundred yuan was like a feather in Duan Hong's eyes - Duan Hong came back to kuchan temple with ten jin of rice. Kuki is still meditating in the Zen room. In the past four years, he seldom comes out. The dead grass is not in the backyard. It must be making some new wine in his cellar. When I came to the kitchen, I saw kugen with bare arms and pork belly, shaking the iron pot in front of the stove“ Come back? Go to Gusu. " Kugentou didn't look back. After listening to his steps, he knew it was Duan Hong. Duan Hong put the rice down, went to kugen and said, "Third Master, let me come, you have a rest." Take the 50 Jin iron pot and turn the iron sand inside. Kugen sniffed Duan Hong, "what are you doing, son of a bitch? How does it smell cheap perfume? Are you really in love with the daughter of the pork family in the vegetable market? " Duan Hong sighed: "what's the matter? Here you are." Then he gave kugen a ball of cow skin bag with special fragrance“ Musk? Where are you from Kugen said and took musk out of the kitchen. He was as excited as a widow in Baisha village who met her lover at night. Duan Hong smiles and says in secret: it's stolen from your medicine storehouse. Anyway, you have so many, and it's not bad for this one. After stir frying the iron sand for a while, Duan Hong went to the confinement cave to see his ten year old younger martial brother Wure. Duan Hong's introduction is one day earlier than Wure's. although Wure is older than Duan Hong, according to the time before and after his introduction, the older one is also his younger martial brother. Coming out of the closed hole, Duan Hong went back to his small room. The house was built three years ago. When he first came here, he was still young. He took turns sleeping with three old monks. Later, he rebuilt a Zen house as his dormitory. This enlightenment heat is in the confinement cave. The furnishings in the room are simple, except for two earthen Kang, two futons, a square table and a bookshelf. Duan Hong sits on the futon and opens the information about oak.