Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 63 Master Ikkyu: Please be more polite to your cousin from now on!

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Dong dong dong,

"It's time to eat, Zhao Zheng!"

"Okay, senior brother!"

"...Zhao Zheng, you should call me Jia Le!"

"I understand, senior brother!"

"..."

Jia Le looked at Zhao Zheng who opened the door quickly, and glanced at the quilt on the bed in confusion: "Zhao Zheng, haven't you taken a rest?"

"I'm in better spirits!"

"You...are indeed in good spirits!"

Taoist priest Simu, who came over to ask Jia Le to get it from the kitchen because he was missing fermented bean curd, looked at Zhao Zheng and nodded.

To be honest, he had never seen Zhao Zheng lying down to sleep in the seven days since Zhao Zheng accompanied him on the road.

As soon as they stopped chasing corpses during the day and began to rest, Zhao Zheng began to practice. It seemed that he didn't pay attention at first.

Later he felt provoked,

Start to fight back,

Three days later, the counterattack failed. It was not a matter of whether he was sleepy or not, but on the third day, he seemed to see his wife waving to him.

As a Taoist priest, it is his bounden duty to catch ghosts and eliminate demons, but when it comes to his relatives, Taoist Master Simu feels that he should take a step back.

This retreat,

His counterattack failed!

“You can’t stay awake even if you feel energetic!”

Jia Le scratched his head and muttered in confusion. After Master Simu asked Jia Le to get fermented bean curd, he muttered: "It seems like we cooked too much food today..."

"Uncle Master, let me invite my cousin and Master Yixiu over to have dinner together." Zhao Zheng said with a strange expression, Taoist Master Simu hummed and left with his hands behind his hands.

When Zhao Zheng walked to the wooden house next door, the four-eyed Taoist priest hiding in the corner laughed, ran into the kitchen, and said to Jia Le, who was holding a plate with fermented bean curd.

"Get out of the way, I'll do it!"

But when Zhao Zheng invited Master Yixiu and Jingjing to the main room and saw the dishes on the dinner table,

Zhao Zheng is no longer surprised!

Let's put it this way, there are five dishes on the table, one plain-cut chicken, one braised chicken, one fried chicken with potatoes and one fried chicken with radish.

The only bean curd without chicken is covered with chili sauce and garlic sauce, it looks very hot!

“It’s so rich!”

Jingjing didn't think much, and Jia Le nodded in agreement: "Yes, I'm just pitiful about Ashen. Hey, I hope he won't be a local chicken in his next life!"

"……Have a meal!"

The four-eyed Taoist priest glared at Jiale, wondering why this boy was sighing, just like a little monk.

Thinking about it, he looked at the old monk Master Yixiu and said with a smile: "Come, monk, sit down and eat. Speaking of which, we haven't sat down for a while. Have we eaten together?"

"Yes!"

Master Yixiu nodded, silently shook his head and looked at the five dishes on the table, and finally focused on the porridge!

"Then you can eat more later!"

Taoist Master Simu picked up his chopsticks and started picking up the vegetables. He looked at the two chicken drumsticks on the plate and thought about Jia Le and Zhao Zheng.

"Master..."

"I love chicken wings!"

Zhao Zheng picked up the chicken wings and said, Taoist Four Eyes smiled and gave the two chicken legs to Jiale and Jingjing respectively before looking at Master Yixiu who only drank porridge.

"Monk, eat some vegetables!"

"No, I'm not hungry. I'll just drink porridge!"

Master Yixiu shook his head and said with a smile. Taoist priest Simu picked up a piece of chicken full of bones and handed it to Master Yixiu with a smile.

"You're welcome..."

"It's really unnecessary..."

"Don't be polite if I ask you to be polite!"

"If I say no, then no!"

Seeing this, Zhao Zheng silently picked up another chicken wing with chopsticks and put it into the bowl. He silently stood up and came to the door.

Watching Taoist Priest Four Eyes and Master Ikkyu, who can fight even when eating, drinking porridge in silence, they talked about this play.

Ah no...this porridge is so delicious!

"Hey……"

Seeing that something was wrong, Jia Le, who had brought the porridge, walked over and shook his head with a sigh. He stood side by side with Zhao Zheng at the door and watched.

Jingjing didn't know why. She felt very polite and felt that she shouldn't leave the table like Zhao Zheng and Jia Le. It wasn't until two pieces of fermented bean curd stuck to her face that it made her face hurt.

Her manners are gone!

Looking at Zhao Zheng and Jiale who were smiling at the door, Jingjing stood up with a dark face. Jiale smiled and used chopsticks to pick off the bean curd on Jingjing's face: "If you don't come over, it's better now, the tofu is double-fired!"

"Humph!"

Jingjing snorted, her face turned darker and she stamped on Jia Le's feet. Jia Le covered her feet without even looking at him. She looked at Zhao Zheng, only to find that Zhao Zheng had already walked to the kitchen with an empty bowl!

"Humph!"

Jingjing snorted and walked outside the house. After Zhao Zheng finished washing the dishes and came to the door of the wooden house from the kitchen, he saw the four-eyed Taoist priest laughing loudly and shouting with one bare foot that I won, while on the side was cleaning up the messy family music.

"Haha, come on, let's eat, Azheng!" Taoist priest Simu looked at Zhao Zheng with a smile. Zhao Zheng looked at the four dishes that were still intact on the table, shook his head and said.

"I'm full, I'm going to practice!"

"go Go!"

"Ok!"

Zhao Zheng nodded and came to Master Yixiu's door and knocked on the door. Jingjing opened the door with a dark face: "Cousin, you guys ganged up to bully my master!"

"I don't!"

Zhao Zheng shook his head. He was going to participate. The porridge would no longer be white rice porridge, but chicken soup porridge. No, you could smell the chicken soup porridge.

Then cover the chicken with white rice porridge,

The kind where the chicken is minced!

"Jingjing, how can you talk to your cousin like this? I'm not angry at all. Why are you angry!" Master Yixiu came out with a smile.

"I'm sorry, Master Ikkyu!"

"No need, he's used to it with his four eyes like this!"

"Master has a broad mind!"

"Where there!"

"By the way, I don't know much about cultivation. I wonder if Master is available..." Zhao Zheng said a little embarrassed.

"Then ask Simu!"

Jingjing raised her little face and raised her eyebrows, quite displeased. Zhao Zheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Uncle Master doesn't understand anything about Buddhism. He said that for professional matters, ask the professionals!"

"Oh, he really said that!"

"Of course!"

Zhao Zheng blinked his eyes. Although Taoist Master Simu said it was different from what he said, the meaning was quite different.

"It happens that I have nothing to do at the moment. If you have any questions, just ask me!" Master Yixiu said with a smile, quite kindly.

The three of them came to the room and sat down on the futon. As Zhao Zheng began to ask questions, Master Yixiu's kind-hearted eyes gradually became dull.

An hour later, he didn't know until when Zhao Zheng left his cabin. At this time, besides me, there was another question in his mind!

"Master? Master?"

"Ah, he's gone..."

Master Yixiu yelled first, and when he came to his senses, he looked at the room with a red face, and looked at Jingjing doubtfully.

"Jingjing, is he gone?"

"You've left early, master, you are serious. My cousin just asked some questions, why did you stop talking when you answered them!"

Jingjing pouted. Master Yixiu looked at Jingjing with complicated eyes, no, you call those problems problems?

"Do you know what he's asking?"

"I know, when I first asked you why there are fish here and there are people catching fish over there, meritorious deeds, I was so sleepy after hearing this that I fell asleep later!"

Jingjing rubbed her sleepy eyes and said, Master Yixiu looked at Jingjing helplessly and said, "Be more polite to your cousin from now on!"

"Why are you being polite to him?"

"obedient!"

"Oh……"

"Amitabha!"

Master Yixiu clasped his hands and chanted the name of Buddha, while his mind was still thinking about the question Zhao Zheng asked midway.

"Master, people often say that you can put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately, right?"

"Yes, but that doesn't mean that the bad guy can put down his butcher knife and forget about it. It just means that he has awakened!"

"I understand, but I'm wondering why some people who often claim to be righteous people always advise people not to kill innocent people indiscriminately, but still insist on letting them go even if they face bad guys?"

"Well... let's put it this way, everything has its own destiny and cause and effect. If you don't kill him, he will have his own karma and retribution. Even if he doesn't get retribution in this life, he will get retribution in the next life. Of course, what you are cultivating is to become an immortal in this life... ...Well, let me tell you this, in the eyes of some people, when you kill the bad guy, you become a bad guy, and in their eyes, the bad guy has not decreased!"

"What if I kill two at once?"

"???"

　Thanks to the boss for the reward, and everyone for the monthly pass. I will update one chapter first, and I will get an intravenous drip. Another chapter will be in the evening!

　　

　

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