It is not easy to be a monk in the Tang Dynasty

Coming out of the Da Zongchi Temple, Zhang Yang was a little confused, not knowing where he should go next, this feeling made Zhang Yang a little crazy, but he was a little helpless, so he could only walk casually on the street.

Now that the New Year is approaching, Chang'an City is still very lively, following the crowd, Zhang Yang just walked aimlessly while thinking about things.

"Ouch!"

His body was bumped, Zhang Yang lowered his head, half lying on the ground was a thin young man, looking at him resentfully.

"Dead monk, don't you look at the road when you walk?"

Zhang Yang watched him yell arrogantly at him with cold eyes, touched his bald head innocently, and said to the boy,

"The poor monk feels that his hairstyle is very good. Does the benefactor have any opinions? I am a monk and I am proud. The benefactor insists that the word 'dead' is on his mouth. Could it be that there is too much shit today! What's more, the place is so wide, why did the benefactor choose to bump into it? On the poor monk, hmph, do you think that as a monk, the poor monk must do good deeds and accumulate virtue, and have compassion in his heart?"

Originally, the boy's exclamation had already attracted the attention of many people. After all, everyone's habit of watching the excitement will be reflected in different degrees. However, after hearing Zhang Yang's words, especially when he was a monk, The faces of passers-by are a little ugly!

Could it be that even monks representing Buddhas and Bodhisattvas have become so bullying?This kind of cognition is more infuriating than seeing a person full of evil doing evil. After all, Zhang Yang's actions completely shattered people's illusions and made them feel that their previous beliefs were completely stupid!This kind of thinking made them very angry, and they criticized Zhang Yang who was still standing indifferent.

When the young man saw people accusing Zhang Yang one after another, an expression of grievance immediately appeared on his face. His thin and trembling body and accusing eyes showed people a person who dared not speak out, who was bullied by others and dared not speak up. The role of resistance.

Obviously, the young man was successful, and everyone cast their eyes on Zhang Yang. At first he looked like a very handsome young monk, but what he didn't expect was that his heart would be so vicious, he didn't look like a Buddhist disciple at all!

"What exactly do you want?"

Seeing the young man's aggrieved look, Zhang Yang said coldly without being moved at all.

"This monk is so rude, knocking people down and still being so arrogant, he is still a Buddhist disciple, bah!"

"That's right, I don't want to offer incense in the future. Even if I offer incense, I won't give them money for incense oil. Look at the material of this monk's clothes. Oh, that's the incense money we donate to the Bodhisattva. That's our blood and sweat." Money! Using our money and still bullying our people, is there such a reason in the world!"

"Aunt Wang, you are right. Why didn't I think of it? Thinking about it carefully, it really makes sense. Thanks to your reminder, his father is going to give them money in a few days. You have to remind him that the appearance will be sent to these Buddhist scumbags!"

"Oh, that's right, look at this monk, he is really domineering, this young man is so pitiful!"

"That's right, that's right, the world is getting worse, people's hearts are not old!"

......

Hearing what everyone said, the young man couldn't hide the joy on his face, his eyes rolled and turned, and he looked like a clever and good boy.

"Master, although you didn't look at the road when you were walking, you knocked me to the ground. I didn't want to pursue it, but now my foot is sprained. Can the master send me to the medical center?"

As he said that, the young man exposed his ankle, and when everyone saw it, the ankle was red and swollen like a steamed bun, very plump. Of course, the color is not white.

As soon as this ironclad evidence was exposed, Zhang Yang became the target of public criticism in everyone's eyes. The eyes looking at him were like razor blades, swishing and swishing, which shocked people very much!

Hmph, this monk is really not a good bird!

Look how pitiful this boy is, how sympathetic he is!

How tolerant it was that he didn't intend to pursue the matter when he was knocked down to the ground. Moreover, after he found out that he was injured, he only asked Zhang Yang to send him to the hospital to heal his injuries. What a normal request. However, this The monk didn't even help him up, and let the boy sit on the ground. Don't you know that the ground temperature is already very low now?

Sure enough, vicious!

"You monk, whether you still have humanity is simply a disgrace to Buddhism!"

Hearing everyone's condemnation of him, Zhang Yang didn't say anything, but looked at the young man on the ground with a half-smile, but his eyes were cold.

Seeming to be very frightened by Zhang Yang's gaze, the boy shrank his neck and said in a low voice, "Forget it, I don't need Master to send Zaixin to the clinic, I'll go on my own!"

As he spoke, he tried to stand up and took steps. Although his injured foot hurt, the boy still gritted his teeth and walked firmly.

Everyone admired this young man more and more. Look at how forbearing he is after being injured. What a resolute character he is. Zhang Yang was not held accountable, and he didn't even ask for medical expenses and other expenses. How magnanimous this is, how much money is treated like dung!

Although they are ordinary people, they have an instinctive love for gold and silver, but this does not prevent them from admiring this young man, he is quite a hermit!

Thus, the young man walked step by step under the reverent eyes of the people, his back seemed to be plated with a layer of gold, it looked so holy, so noble!

However, there is always someone who is playing the role of rat shit in the pot, a thorn in the side, a thorn in the flesh, in short, his appearance is to make others unhappy.

And now, Zhang Yang is playing this role.

"Oh, you want to just run away like this?"

Zhang Yang's voice was very soft, but everyone around heard it, because they looked at the young man with reverence, their expressions were serious, and the surroundings were silent. That's why Zhang Yang's words could be heard clearly by them all. !

Therefore, Zhang Yang became the target of everyone's crusade, staring at him with white eyes, as if his appearance was to disgust people, deeply hurt Zhang Yang's heart that longed for love.

It's just that now his eyes are all on that young man, dissatisfied with everyone's condemnation, he pretends not to see them all, and in terms of the thickness of his face, Zhang Yang is at the master level!

"You, what do you want to do?"

Hearing Zhang Yang's voice, the boy's body trembled and he almost fell to the ground. A middle-aged uncle hurried forward to support him, and did not forget to give Zhang Yang a supercilious look.

Zhang Yang was a little crying and laughing, why are you angry, you must know that compared to you, the old man, I am afraid that the boy wants the cardamom girl next to him to help him, isn't this cutting off his chances of picking up girls, too blind to see son!Zhang Yang felt sorry for that young man, looking at that somewhat dissatisfied face, hey, it's just God's will!

"Don't you know?"

Zhang Yang raised his brows and looked at the young man jokingly. It happened that he was very depressed today. How could Zhang Yang let go of such a pastime.

"What do you know? Even if the master is a disciple of Buddhism, you can't slander him like this! I have already planned to calm things down, why should the master kill them all!"

"Yo, wanton slander? Extermination? It's such a big crime, the poor monk can't afford it. By the way, didn't your leg get hurt? This is your compensation!"

Hearing what Zhang Yang said, the expressions on everyone's faces softened, and a look of joy flashed across the young man's face, but when he saw what Zhang Yang took out, his face froze.

"Here, here is the money for you!"

As he said that, Zhang Yang took out a piece of broken silver from the purse he took out, about two or three taels of silver, which was quite a lot, everyone was very satisfied, it seems that this monk is not so inhumane!

"You, here, why is this purse in your hands!"

The young man was shocked, and quickly patted his pocket with his hand, his face changed suddenly, and he looked at Zhang Yang with suspicion.

"What, too little?"

"That's my purse! Why is it in your hands! Give it back to me!"

Everyone was stunned by the boy's words. Could it be that this monk is still a thief?

Ah, what a scum, scum!Everyone can't bear it anymore, they don't need to bear it anymore, they will attack it together!

"Oh, this is indeed the donor's money bag, but the poor monk has a question he wants to ask."

"Since it's my money bag, why not return it to me. I don't know what question I want to ask?"

"What the poor monk wants to ask is why the poor monk's purse is in the arms of the benefactor!

Uh!

Zhang Yang's words made everyone's movements pause, and they looked at the young man. Sure enough, there was indeed a corner of a purse protruding from under the young man's skirt.

Looking at the boy's pale face, could it be that what the monk said was true?

The situation has changed, everyone stay calm and absolutely stand by for the time being.

Wang Xiaonian felt extremely sad and indignant, it really wasn't a good day to go out today without looking at the almanac, what a pity!

Originally, I saw a monk in Zhang Yang showing off his purse halfway. The bulging bag made him very envious. Since he is so rich, why not help him, a poor man? Collide.

The workmanship was good, he successfully slipped Zhang Yang's purse into his arms, and he was still excited there, but he never thought that he would be knocked down by Zhang Yang to the ground, and unfortunately he sprained his foot. I can't run anymore.

However, Wang Xiaonian has a smart brain that makes him very proud, and he immediately thought of a way to deal with it, so there was the scene that everyone saw, but he didn't expect that when he retired after finishing his work, Zhang Yang saw through his trick.

Therefore, Wang Xiaonian was sadly reminded, and he was caught with all the stolen goods!

The body was trembling constantly, this time it was true, this monk is obviously a ruthless character!

"Okay, everyone has watched the excitement, and if you know what's going on, let's leave, and go back to each house and find each mother!"

Looking at Wang Xiaonian's aggrieved face, Zhang Yang kindly evacuated the crowd of onlookers. Now that he has proved his innocence, Zhang Yang does not intend to continue to ravage the boy.

He didn't want this young man to hang a sign with big words, 'I'm a thief, welcome to watch', thieves are human beings, and they have their own dignity!

Zhang Yang selectively forgot that the crowd who watched just now knew what was going on, and looked at the young man with contempt in their eyes.

But at least I didn't let him parade for three days, it's still very kind!Zhang Yang felt that he was really a qualified monk, with a bodhisattva heart, great compassion and great compassion!

But if Wang Xiaonian knew what Zhang Yang was thinking, he would definitely bang his head against the wall and see how shameless he was to protest Zhang Yang!

"Master, I really have no other choice. I beg you to forgive me. There are eighty people in my family..."

"Oh, the poor monk knows!" Zhang Yang interrupted Wang Xiaonian, and continued,

"Could it be that there is an eighty-year-old mother with a baby waiting to be fed downstream?"

"Ah, yes, yes, the master really has a clever plan!"

Wang Xiaonian nodded frantically, pretending to be elated, and looked at Zhang Yang with round eyes, as if showing the greatest respect for his magic calculation.

It's really shameless, and it has a bit of my demeanor!

Looking at Wang Xiaonian who was climbing up the pole, Zhang Yang felt a toothache. He really has such a superb quality, so he opened his eyes and told nonsense.

"You should be less than fifteen years old, right, eighty-year-old mother? Huh, Lingtang is really strong and healthy, and at the age of 65, he can still fall under you. Of course, for your father's spear, the poor monk I express my admiration, how about going to your house to learn scriptures, the poor monk wants to learn such martial arts!"

"what?"

Zhang Yang exposed his words, which made Wang Xiaonian feel embarrassed, but when he heard the latter words, there was suspicion on his face, "Could it be that Master is a fake monk?"

Zhang Yang was stunned. How did he know? Could it be that this young man has already seen the lustful heart wrapped up in the serious appearance of this young master?Zhang Yang was very vigilant, could it be that his commotion could no longer be concealed?

"Ah, I'm being reckless, the master is that eminent monk, how could he be a fake!"

Zhang Yang's face was a bit weird, which surprised Wang Xiaonian before he woke up. His current situation seemed to be very bad, so it's better not to talk to Zhang Yang, in case this old man got angry and gave him something , he has no place to regret it.

"Master, here is your purse, not a single coin is missing!"