Chapter 425

People who are sick, especially those who suffer from private site diseases, can't tolerate people saying that they are terminally ill. It's just like a mental patient always thinks that he is normal, but only those who are imprisoned for treatment are ill.

Xu Yong immediately put his head on fire and took out an iron bar with the thickness of his arm from the trunk of the car. He almost ran with it. He came to the monk and looked at his head with a stick.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, the head of the great monk was not smashed or his brain cracked as Xu Yong imagined. Instead, he was undamaged. His own hands were numb and slightly bent when he looked at the iron bar.

"Ah Xu Yongjing stepped back a few steps, stood still, and looked at the monk. On his compassionate face, he felt lonely and sad. What he was worried about was not that he was beaten, but that he felt sad for the stupidity of the world.

When Xu Yong was dazed, he suddenly felt dizzy and coughed again. He couldn't straighten his waist. His eyes floated to the monk. In a trance, he seemed to see a light on the top of the monk's head!

Is this the legendary Buddha light? Xu Yong is sweating on his head and calms down.

"Amitabha, benefactor, you hit me with a stick in your anger. Do you feel pain?" The big monk's voice was as loud as a bell in Xu Yong's ear, but Xu Yong didn't see the big monk's mouth move.

Xu Yong shook his head in horror.

At this time, the great monk opened his eyes, which had been closed all the time. The triangular eyes glowed and said, "benefactor, if you beat me, you are punishing yourself. If you don't get angry, you won't get angry. If you don't get angry, you won't get angry. If you get angry, you will hurt yourself. Besides, I don't have much time to watch the benefactor's face, so I should be at ease."

Hearing this, Xu Yong stood up all over his body and said, "how did he know I was sick? Is it just my face? But just now I hit him. Why didn't he respond? What's more, his mouth doesn't move when he speaks, but his voice is very loud. Is he really a hermit monk

Thinking of this, Xu Yong not only feels regret for his action just now.

The great monk slowly got up from the ground. He was 190 cm tall. With his fat body, he was like a stone tablet!

"Benefactor, you and I are predestined to meet each other. I came out of Wutai Mountain to educate the world. Seeing that you look bad, I know that you are suffering from a hidden disease. So I send you a word that if you give up, you will get it and you will give up. Amitabha, please take care of yourself, poor monk

The big monk said he would go.

Xu Yong pondered the great monk's words: "giving up is getting, getting is giving up. This sentence is very simple, and I heard it more than once. It will be said from the monk that he always feels so pleasant and pleasant, but there are a lot of doubts in his heart." He looked at the monk's back and was surprised again!

The great monk walked in the crowd. His body was very tall and his back was wide. It was as if he saw his father when he was young. To his horror, the monk walked slowly, but his feet didn't touch the ground. The whole person presented a kind of supernatural floating.

"Holy monk?" Two words came out of Xu Yong's heart. When he met such an expert, he immediately cried out, "master, please stay! Master, please stay Seeing the monk give a little meal, Xu Yong stumbled over.

Xu Yong threw away the iron bar in his hand, looked up at the monk with pious eyes, and asked shyly, "master, how can you see that I have a hidden disease?"

The great monk's eyes flashed a shrewd light and said peacefully, "I have been meditating in Mount Wutai for decades and have been with my Buddha Buddha all day long. He once instructed me to have some pharmacology and to know about all kinds of difficult and miscellaneous diseases."

Such absurd language sounds like finding a life-saving straw to Xu Yong, and it's so true. He thinks that monks can speak without opening their mouth, walk without touching the ground, and get an iron bar without responding. I'm afraid no one in the world can do it. The great monk may really be reincarnated or get the Tao.

Xu yongru meets treasure, "Xu Mou not just, dare to ask Master FA hao?"

"Amitabha, the name is just a code, everything is void, and the code is void. If you want to call me poor monk, you can call me Sanchi."

"Three idiots?"

The monk looked far away and said, "if a monk has three precepts, he naturally has three infatuations."

"How dare you ask master the three commandments?"

"Abstaining from money, sex and gambling is the three commandments."

"What about the three idiots?"

"Suffering, difficulty and enlightenment are three kinds of ignorance."

Xu Yong gave a good compliment in his stomach. He was really a living Buddha at that time, helping the world and saving others.

"Master Sanchi, Xu used to have the same hobby as the master, but the world is lazy. If you save him, he really holds his gratitude with resentment. If you meet the master, you should be like a bosom friend. If you don't give up, I'd like to ask the master to have a drink." Xu Yong has a heart to solicit.

Sanchi nodded slightly and said, "please, benefactor. Sanchi likes lobster best. It's best to have crab and red meat as appetizers."

"Ah --" Xu Yong was a little stunned: "isn't it true that monks don't eat meat? okay! The master is really a master. He doesn't follow these rotten rules. "

How much does a meal cost? Xu Yongtang, a member of Xu's group, can afford to cook rice porridge with lobster eyes and steamed bread with crab roe.

He immediately drove with the monk to one of the best seafood hotels, picked the best one and put it on a full table, and bought two bottles of Maotai. He was willing to spend money when he met a bosom friend. At first, Sanchi was a little reserved. Later, on his hands, he grabbed the hairy crabs and chewed the butter. Maotai unscrewed the bottle cap and poured it into his mouth. Xu Yong was crazy. The master really had a good style, and he also cooperated with him to eat it. But later, a seafood feast turned into a pile of shrimp shells and crab feet. The monk burped and his cheeks turned red. When Xu Yong saw that he had almost finished eating, he took the monk into a quiet teahouse and ordered a pot of top-quality Guanyin king. A cup of tea after being greasy was the most comfortable“ Master, just now you said that you know the nature of diseases through pharmacology? Can you tell Xu what's wrong? " Xu Yong flustered asked, this time his lower body began to itch. Sanchi put his right hand on the table and said, "benefactor, I'll give you a pulse." Xu Yong obediently sent his hand to him. Sanchi pressed Xu Yong's pulse for a while and said calmly: "Amitabha, the donor's pulse is disordered and weak, and there is a faint sign of stopping. Just now I saw the donor cough constantly, and his body smell is on the high side, and his tongue coating is white. If I'm not wrong, the donor's private life is a little confused!"“ To be honest with the master, Xu just couldn't control himself sometimes, so -- "Sanchi nodded and said," that's right. The benefactor is suffering from venereal disease, but from the appearance, it should not be serious. Treatment can eradicate it. "“ Good. " As soon as Xu Yong heard that he could cure the disease, he immediately said, "how can I cure the disease, master?" Sanchi said: "when I see that the benefactor is well-dressed and takes a good car, I think it's for the young master of a rich family. This kind of disease can't be cured easily. If the benefactor can sincerely move my Buddha, it can be eradicated naturally."“ Sincerity? " Xu Yong is very on the road, immediately said: "sincere, very sincere." He took out a card from his wallet and sent it to the monk