The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 58 The Peeping Enemy

Monk Yuan Su was educated, muttering to himself as if he was in self-doubt.

Daoran sighed, seeing that there was one less enemy left, what a crime this was.

It's just that Daoran's Celestial Eye practice is not enough, he can only vaguely sense the violent emotions of ordinary people, but this monk Shenxiu has become a practitioner, Daoran's ability is not enough to detect in advance.

Otherwise, Dao Ran would never give him a chance to make up his mind. This guy's brain power not only deceives himself every day, but even standing next to him will make him unlucky.

Thinking of this, Daoran said to Shenxiu in a cold tone: "Master Shenxiu has not seen you for a long time, but is he still so compassionate and likes to save people and do good?"

[Yin and Yang strange qi, violating the precept of lying. 】

[Your monk talent is activated, your Tilting Spoon +1. 】

God damn it, this monk Shenxiu is really useless, Daoran is even more upset.

After hearing Daoran's words, Shenxiu quickly apologized and said, "Your brother taught you the right thing. How can a poor monk say it better than Yuan Su's own epiphany? Amitabha, it's a sin."

Daoran: ...

If this person also has a system to add, maybe all the attributes will be added to the brain, right?
Daoran really didn't want to talk nonsense with this person, so he asked straightforwardly, "Master Shenxiu, if you have something to say, I don't have time to fight with you today."

The monk Shenxiu put his hands together and said to Daoran with a solemn expression: "The poor monk suffered a complete defeat in the last Dharma conference. I have been thinking about it day and night these days, and I understand that the poor monk went astray before. Although the main reason is that the poor monk did not practice enough and could not understand Seeing the nature of the mind, but there are also reasons for being misled. The poor monk deeply felt that his practice was insufficient and he needed the guidance of a famous teacher, so he took the liberty to come here and wanted to worship Master Daoran as his teacher."

"Adore me as a teacher?" Dao Ran was dumbfounded.

"That's right, please Master Daoran accept me as an apprentice." Shenxiu said very sincerely.

"No." Dao Ran said decisively.

Shenxiu asked, "Why?"

"My master disagrees."

The purpose of the master is to block the disciples at critical times.

【...Your sword technique +1】

Even the system thinks that Dao Ran's knife stabbed beautifully.

Originally thought that Fa Hai was moved out, and the monk Shenxiu should retreat in the face of difficulties, but Shenxiu insisted: "In this case, the poor monk will not forcibly worship the master, but Master Daoran allows me to study with you."

"No."

"Why?"

"My master disagrees."

"..."

Shenxiu felt that Daoran was lying, and Fa Hai didn't let Daoran accept disciples. After all, Daoran was young.

But I just asked to be with Dao Ran, how could Fa Hai order to prohibit him without knowing it, this is unreasonable.

Why did the other party tell such a lie that would be exposed immediately?
Shenxiu frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly realized that this must be a test.From Shenxiu's point of view, Daoran must be implying the opposite if he used such a lie that would be exposed in one sentence.

"So that's the reason, because the poor monk was misled by a false master before, so he did many wrong things. You used this method to remind me that it is better to have no teacher than to believe in a teacher." Shenxiu said firmly.

Daoran: Huh?

"The poor monk understands. The matter of studying is up to one's own heart. It doesn't matter whether the master allows it or not. Master, even if you don't want to admit it, I will worship this master."

Dao Ran was silent for a moment, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to give this brain monster a hard time, to see if he could achieve enlightenment and become a Buddha.

But before he could do anything, a group of people appeared on Feilai Peak, and the one who ran in the front was an acquaintance.

"Captain Xing?"

Daoran was a little surprised, isn't this the head catcher of the Hangzhou government office, Lao Xing?
This Xing Tutou has average martial arts skills and average character, but he is a smooth-faced person.When Daoran was staying in the government office, this Xing Butou often came to greet him. He belonged to the type who could be seen as old fritters at a glance, but not annoying.

This Xing Butou brought a group of police officers to Feilai Peak, what's going on?
"My dear mother, Daoran Shengseng, you can make it easy for us to find." Xing Butou wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

"Xing Butou, what's the matter with this mobilizer?" Daoran asked.

"Of course I came to help. I heard that the holy monk brought the masters of Lingyin Temple to catch snakes for the common people. The magistrate asked us to help." Xing Butou said this very face-saving.

The monks in Lingyin Temple didn't say anything about it, they said it was absolutely fine to call a mouse across the street. Xing Butou also called him a master, which made the monks in Lingyin Temple feel better.

But what they didn't know was that Catcher Xing approached Daoran after he finished speaking, and said in a low voice, "Holy Monk, it was Miss Qian who was worried that the Holy Monk would be in danger and asked us to come here."

"Miss Xiaoqian has a heart." Daoran sincerely thanked her.

Catcher Xing smiled, knowing that he had finished what he had to do, he hurriedly called the fellow catchers around him to help him catch the snake.

There were not many arresters, only twenty or so, but this represented the attitude of the government. When the monks of Lingyin Temple saw the arrester, the last bit of resistance in their hearts was as if they had been urinated Embers, quickly extinguished.

This little monk not only has hard fists, but also has the backing of the government, so revenge is impossible.

People always comfort themselves, so the monks of Lingyin Temple gradually accepted Daoran's argument, agreeing that catching snakes is to help the common people overcome difficulties and to do good deeds to accumulate virtue.

As a result, when they all let go of their hatred, Dao Ran's plan to brush attributes was completely bankrupt. No matter how many snakes died, his talent of breaking the precepts would not be triggered again.

"Hey, mortals can let go of their hatred so easily. Buddha, why haven't you saved the world? Are you doing foreign work on purpose?"

Of course, I just said this in my heart. It is definitely a big loss for the accusation of slandering the Buddha in exchange for the addition of one piece of music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Dao Ran is not the kind of person who dwells on the past. Now that something has happened, he no longer thinks about it, but starts to think about the snake tax incident.

Hangzhou city had already prepared the snake tax, but it was suddenly increased by [-]%, which led to the shortage of snake tax.

According to the original rules, the snake tax is 20 in [-], which means that every [-] people only need to pay one venomous snake, and the extra [-]% that needs to be paid is [-] in [-].

The population of Hangzhou City is 200,000, and the gap is only [-].

This number is actually not too huge.

The real trouble is time, the people of Hangzhou City have less than a month to get it together.

If the whole people were mobilized, it would be no problem to gather poisonous snakes. However, about [-]% of the people today have less than ten days of food left in their families.If most people were to stop working to catch snakes, then many people would lose their families.

That's why Daoran asked the monks from Lingyin Temple to help. They were all young and strong, and they were very familiar with Feilai Peak, so the efficiency of catching snakes was naturally many times higher.

Anyway, this group of monks usually do not work, and the monks do not have to pay taxes. They can save [-] lives if they catch a poisonous snake.

However, in one day, only a hundred poisonous snakes were caught.

No matter how big Feilai Peak is, there is a certain number of poisonous snakes. As time goes by, the easy-to-catch poisonous snakes are exhausted, and it is absolutely impossible to maintain this number every day.

After careful calculation, I am afraid there are still many gaps.

"Why don't you ask Ramanu how to lure the poisonous snake out?" Dao Ran thought.

Although Ramanu can't even beat a dog, he has various methods in his inheritance memory, and he might be able to help.

Daoran circled to save people, but in the depths of Feilai Peak, someone circled to harm him.

Tens of feet away, there was an old man in a monk's robe and a young girl covered in white spider silk. These two were the monk Daoling who had disappeared and Zhu Ying who had been severely injured by Daoran.

A thin layer of spider web covered the two of them without affecting their sight, but concealed their aura.The two of them observed so blatantly, but Dao Ran didn't notice it, just like he didn't find the hidden Shenxiu.

"Master Daoling, you should have seen it clearly. If this continues, Lingyin Temple will probably become Jinshan Temple." Zhu Ying said to Monk Daoling.

Monk Daoling stared at Dao Ran's back with bloodshot eyes, wishing to swallow him alive. Hearing Zhu Ying's words, Monk Daoling gritted his teeth and said, "If that thing can really kill him, I will promise you plan."

Zhu Ying smiled and said: "Hehe, don't worry, it's the poison of the snake demon who has practiced for 500 years. As long as you can follow the plan, I guarantee that he will definitely die!"

(End of this chapter)