How to solve problems when practicing the Tao

Chapter 71
"If you don't say it, don't say it, you still have to eat." Rushi Boluo muttered in a low voice.

"By the way, you don't eat things that animals spit out from their mouths, and you don't move after that bird's nest or something." Si Chu said.

"Then what should I eat!" Rushi Boluo asked.

"I'll scramble two eggs for you!" Li Jiran said.

"..." Everyone was speechless for a moment.

"Sichu, although your restaurant is good, why doesn't anyone come?" Qin Xiaoying asked.

"Restaurant?" Si Chu was puzzled.

"Isn't this the Zuixianfang? If it's the Zuixian, what is it if it's not a restaurant?" Qin Xiaoying said.

Restaurant?Qin Xiaoying actually regarded brothels as ordinary restaurants?Sichu's face was ugly, but Li Jiran and Rushi Boluo had a hard time holding back their laughter. They couldn't think of a person whose strength was comparable to the legend, and they couldn't even understand this bit of common sense.

"Idiot, this place is for men to play..." The pineapple monk wanted to explain.

"Shut up for the old man!" Si Chu said angrily.

When the food and wine were ready, the four chatted happily. Qin Xiaoying had a drink, but felt that the wine was slightly sweet, and wondered: "What kind of wine is this, why is it sweet?"

"This is the wine I brought back from the Western Regions. It has some Bixue sweetened in it, so the taste will feel sweet. This wine has some stamina, so don't drink too much." Si Chu said.

"Western Region, what is that place?" Qin Xiaoying has never studied geography, and he doesn't know much about the division of countries.

"The Western Region is to the west of Xirong, where there is only a piece of Gobi desert, but there are oases in the desert, with snow-capped mountains and lakes, where the people of the Western Regions grow grapes and make wine. I brought back six barrels of wine from the Western Regions. We drink now The last bucket."

"It's a pity that there is no ice, otherwise the cold drink would be better." Si Chu sighed while holding the crystal glass.

Qin Xiaoying made ice for everyone one by one.

"How did you do this?" Everyone was a little surprised.

"I stole it." Qin Xiaoying would not tell them that he stole it from Yan Xiake.

Oh, Qin Xiaoying drank it all in one gulp, his face flushed slightly.In his heart, he felt that the name of Zuixianfang was really good, because he felt a little drunk now, but his eyes were still so clear, like the stars in the sky.

In this way, Qin Xiaoying unexpectedly got the support of the assassin organization "Blood Annihilation", and his current goal is to avenge Yixiao!Although there are some things that he doesn't have to do and take care of, Qin Xiaoying can't help but take care of them, because he is Qin Xiaoying, the unique Qin Xiaoying in the world.

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The breeze is coming slowly, and the water waves are calm.Before the vigilance, the daylight is gone.

Today is a big day for the Buddhist League to elect a new leader.

The Buddhist League is jointly established by more than 100 monasteries, large and small, of the thirteen sects of Buddhism.The leader of the Buddhist League is determined by the vote of thirteen elders with high morals and high esteem.The person who becomes the leader will get the supreme token of the Buddhist League: the golden wooden fish.

Although the golden wooden fish is made of gold, it is not so easy for someone to imitate it, because a piece of jade is inlaid in the center of the wooden fish.This kind of jade can only be seen in Jinmuyu, except for the jade seal of the Eastern Qi Emperor.There will never be a third piece of jade that can be counterfeited.Because this jade is a rare 'green ink' in a hundred years, it is crystal clear and flawless, there is no trace of impurities in the jade body, it seems to be a perfect jade deliberately created by the creation for the world to look up to.

Monk Desheng, the leader of the previous session, stood in the center of the arranged venue, and he presided over the selection of the new leader.

Looking at the familiar or unfamiliar monks under the platform, Monk Desheng felt mixed feelings.For the past four years, the position of leader for which he has worked so hard, if nothing happens, will be taken away by the monk today.Because the emperor said to him: "If I am not the leader of the alliance, the lives of all the people in your temple will disappear." When the emperor said this, he showed his unparalleled strength. This kind of strength, Desheng has never Never thought about it.This kind of power is a Buddhist exercise, but this kind of exercise is no longer within the scope of Desheng's cognition.

Among the thirteen elders, several of them have long been interested in the monk emperor, and Fan Yixiao, who has always upheld justice, has disappeared for several days.Desheng was worried, Yixiao had already been dealt with by Monk Huang.He had never seen such a domineering and ambitious monk in the Buddhist sect, and he didn't understand why the monk and emperor wanted so urgently at the expense of so many lives just for the position of leader.

He doesn't understand, because he is not a monk, he just wants to be a monk with peace of mind, and make some contributions to the spread of Buddhism.

"Hurry up, I can't wait." He shouted, but saw a monk sitting on the leader's seat, full of domineering.He has a dark complexion and a good smile on his face, but his eyes are a little small, and his eyes can't be seen clearly when he smiles.Although the eyes are small, the light from the pair of pupils makes people dare not laugh at him.This monk seems to have the compassion of Buddhism, but he also has the shrewdness outside the Buddhism.And he is the monk emperor!
"Yes, that's the beginning." For some reason, in front of the monk, Desheng couldn't help sweating. He wiped his sweat, took a sneak look at the monk, and then presided over: "Four The year has come, and today is the day when our Buddhist League re-elects its leader. Although I have done a lot for Buddhism in the past four years, the cooperation of the abbots and hosts is inseparable. I think..."

"Desheng, stop talking nonsense, let's start quickly." The monk was impatient, closing his eyes and waiting for the elders to choose the leader.

"Yes." Monk Desheng wiped his sweat again, "Then please serve the golden wooden fish."

One of the monks came up with a plate, and the gold wood fish was placed on the plate.The monks handed the golden wooden fish to Desheng, and Desheng carefully picked up the golden wooden fish and placed it on the half-person-high table that had been prepared earlier.

"Invite the twelve elders to come on stage and swear to the golden wooden fish." Desheng said.

The monks under the stage saw twelve old monks wearing dazzling and bright cassocks in front of the stage. They swore to the wooden fish: "Buddhist disciples are willing to take the purpose of propagating the Dharma, use the dharma body to protect the dharma, and use my heart to realize Bodhi. Don't be greedy." The thoughts of lewdness are pure and not defiled, so as to save sentient beings to attain anuttara-samyak-sambodhi, if you violate this oath, you will rather go to hell.”

After taking the oath, the twelve elders sat down, and then they went up to the stage one by one to explain to the monks who they chose and why they chose this person.Let the monks under the stage understand what kind of future this person can lead the Buddhist League.

"I recommend Desheng. Everyone has seen what Desheng has done for the Buddhist League in the past four years. I don't explain the rest." The first Buddhist elder who came up was Huayanzong Huiming. With nowhere to go, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and prevent the Monk Emperor from taking the position of leader of the Buddhist League.

"Hmph." The Emperor Monk snorted coldly. He had always been unfavorable to this kind of old monk who insisted on his own ideas.

"I elected the monk emperor of the Huashang Sect. The monk, with his own strength, let the Huashang Sect promote Buddhism and added many believers to my Buddhist school. He is also a great merciful person..." Another old monk came up, Rory spoke many good things about the monk emperor in a long-winded manner, which made the monks below boo him endlessly.Who doesn't know what the monk and emperor said, hehe, to be blunt, everyone knows the tricks, so don't come up and tell us again, old man.

　Emperor Monk: It is recommended to bring it, otherwise I will let you come and chant scriptures with me!

　　


(End of this chapter)