Journey to the West: Swallowing Giant Panda

Chapter 506 Jinshan Temple

After chatting with this pilgrim for a few more words, he seemed to have a little understanding of the Jinshan Temple, and walked into the mountain gate.

As imagined, the Jinshan Temple seems to be even better than the imperial palace.The temple is so big that there are all kinds of pavilions, terraces, pavilions, Yuyu ring corridors.The rockery, strange rocks, deep pools, halls, and golden Buddha are simply not like a temple, just like a separate courtyard.

Walking around the Jinshan Temple, the panda got a better understanding.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang."

Just as I was about to enter the main hall to see which Buddha the Jinshan Temple was worshiping, I heard a monk ringing the bell in the courtyard.

The sound of the bell was not as crisp and sweet as imagined, but for some reason it was a little more noisy and noisy.It is obviously the same clock, but it makes a different sound.

"Ok?"

"Meals are served in the temple. There is one tael of silver for meat and five qian for vegetarian food. All pilgrims are asked to line up on the left and right sides and pay the money to enter the venue."

As soon as these words came out, the people who were still burning incense in the hall just now seemed to rush out.One by one scrambled to stand on the right side of the monk, each holding a tael of silver in their hands.

"I'll come, I'll come."

"Don't rob, don't rob, Jinshan Temple has enough food."

"Oh, you stepped on my foot."

The children cried and the adults yelled, and the quiet place of Buddhism just now turned into a bustling vegetable market, and the pandas who watched were stunned.

"I don't know, what's so special about the food at Jinshan Temple?"

Panda caught a pilgrim who was not in line, looking a little frustrated.

The pilgrim raised his head and glanced at him: "Look at you, you look thin and tender, you should be a rich man. Why don't you try it? Jinshan Temple's food is very particular, and the meat is from everyone in Jinshan Temple Zen Master Dade went up to the mountain to fight monsters that have not yet opened their spiritual wisdom. If you eat them, they are a great tonic. Even the vegetarian food in Jinshan Temple is a spiritual plant planted by extremely eminent monks. Ordinary people eat it to prolong their lives. Well, it can also strengthen my body. It's a pity that I really have no money. Alas, if I knew it, I wouldn't have given it to that bitch. It would be more refreshing to go to a brothel with that money than to come to Jinshan Temple to eat a bowl of rice. "

Listening to his regretful voice, Panda didn't know why it felt so disobedient.It is estimated that he just wants to have a meal, and then go to the brothel to show his prestige.

"Brother, I would like to advise you, your body is already dying. Your kidneys are weak, so you should take good care of them. I have a tael of silver, so you can queue up for a meal."

Handing him a tael of silver, ignoring his thanks, the panda turned and walked towards the backyard.

The panda will more or less favor anyone who talks to him.Of course, this does not include those like the little monk just now, purely for the purpose of choking himself.But the little monk panda also gave something, which is not a punishment for the monk.

Going to the backyard, the panda went around for a while, and finally found the back kitchen.Of course, ordinary pilgrims are not allowed here, the pandas just want to come and see.

Several bald-headed monks were holding a kitchen knife in their hands, and they were currently sharpening the knife on the whetstone.

A sow is hung on a pole, waiting to die.

Taking a closer look, the panda didn't realize that the sow had anything to do with the monster.This is obviously an ordinary sow.There is no aura in the body, and there is no half-wisdom.If it is really a monster, these few monks may not be able to last a round and have to let the monster handle it.

"Damn it, let me kill a pig again. What a fucking thing."

"What's wrong with asking you to kill a pig? I don't know that the people at the foot of the mountain are all waiting to eat the meat of 'spirit beast' to keep fit?"

"Bah! Spirit beast meat, I wouldn't come if I didn't watch the killing of pigs and give me some revenge and share some profits. Don't tell me last time, that bitch in Lingxiaoyuan is really good-looking, let me So cool."

The three monks spoke to each other, sharpening their knives and rushing at the pigs and sheep.

"Pfft."

The white knife went in, the red knife came out, and an old sow was killed by three monks.Perhaps because of unfamiliarity with the technique, pig blood spattered from the wound, and the hot blood was sprinkled on the three monks, especially on the shining bald head.

"Fuck, even if there is a dividend next time, I won't come if I let me kill a pig."

"That's right, it's better to follow the place where the dolls are tied to this fucking drudgery, that's a good place."

Before he finished speaking, another monk stopped him.

"Be careful with your mouth. If the abbot sees it, be careful that he tears your mouth. Some things can be said, and some things can't be said. If you drink with a bitch one day and let Bald out this matter, Check if your head is still on your neck."

"hiss"

Seemingly taken aback, the monk who had just spoken stopped immediately.

The three of them lost the ability to talk, and dealt with the old sow in threes and fives, and even cleaned up the pig's blood and put it in the basin. It really wasn't wasted at all.

"Remember, do you still remember the monster that my uncle brought back last month? I still have the fried oil on him. Remember to put a spoonful when you stew the pork later. Just one spoonful, if you want more Let it go, let's see if my uncle won't eat you."

"Okay, okay, okay, isn't it just a spoonful of oil? How many times have I put it in, is it possible that I still remember it wrong?"

"Don't steal it yourself?"

"Don't worry."

The three monks killed the pig, and it seems that they have to take care of the production, and they are probably good at it.

The pandas hid aside and the whole city watched their process of slaughtering pigs, feeling mixed emotions in their hearts.Although he admits that he did not like Buddhism before.Moreover, in the matter of learning the scriptures, I and many Buddhist masters have had karma and festivals.

But watching the world's largest teaching become what it is today, he feels really uncomfortable.

What's the situation?
Wutian keeps saying that he is also a Buddha and also compassionate, so is compassion like this?A majestic and huge Buddhism has become like this in a short period of time?

magic.
Talking about demons doesn't look like demons, and talking about Buddha is simply insulting Buddha. This group of monks counts as one, and they should all be killed!

But before killing the man, the panda suddenly thought of one thing.These monks just talked about tying dolls. Why didn't they talk about it halfway?Could it be that there is something unspeakable hidden in it?This matter cost that member Shen a full 3000 taels of silver, so could it be fake?
The panda just took a closer look at the abbot, and there are traces of cultivation on his body.

(End of this chapter)