Museum of Demons
Chapter 319: On the death of society
In the end, Wei Yuan gritted his teeth and said that he had not modified the shared bicycle at all.
Then, with Feng Siyu, they searched in a bunch of cars for shared bicycles. There are too many people who come here to see Daomen and Buddhism. Most of them come by car. Feng Siyu is chewing candy and proposes Said: "Should we buy tickets and go back?"
Wei Yuan gave her a blank expression:
"Have you brought your ID card?"
How to buy a ticket without an ID card?
Feng Siyu's expression stagnated.
Silently retracted his gaze.
In the place where Taoism and Buddhism were discussing the Fa, Zhang Ruosu had doubts one after another. In the end, his eyes motioned to the children of Taoism to come forward. Before everyone left, he asked Huikong and other monks loudly. Does the other party admit defeat?
Immediately after he took out a pile of evidence, he confronted each other with words.
Buddhism was weak at the moment, and there was no real resistance at all.
This kind of thing doesn't need to be done by a master at all.
Otherwise, think about the mysterious and inscrutable Taoist master who just cast the magic. After he finished teaching the Taoism, his eyes widened, he slapped the table, and said, "Don't you admit defeat?" I always feel that the style of painting is a bit biased. Zhang Ruosu felt his beard and pondered, puzzled.
He just saw Wei Yuan.
But since Wei Yuan is here, what's the situation with Taoist Taipingdao?
Is there any relationship between the two of them?
Seeing that those Daoist disciples successfully attracted the advantage of public opinion, and seeing that Guan Yunchang and Zhao Gongming seemed to disperse, Zhang Ruosu suppressed the doubt in his heart, reached out to block, and said with a smile: "Emperor Guan Sheng, Marshal Xuan Tan, the two stay behind."
Guan Yun's long footsteps paused slightly.
Zhao Gongming is quite polite.
Zhang Ruosu smiled and said, "Emperor Guan Sheng, Marshal of Xuan Tan, please move to Longhu Mountain for a comment."
"Wei Yuan...I mean the Taiping Taoist said that there is still something to say, and he will come to Longhu Mountain tomorrow. It's better for the two of you to stay in Longhu Mountain for one night."
Guan Yun was thoughtful and wanted to decline.
The old man's mind moved slightly.
Thought of one thing.
I usually can’t drink, but now there are these two, it’s not...
So he smiled and said, "Although the mountain is a place for clean repairs, there are also good wines in the cellar."
Guan Yun Changxin went away.
A Xuan was stunned, pulling Zhang Ruosu and saying, "Brother, the doctor said you can't drink..."
Zhang Ruosu waved his hand and said boldly and freely: "Junior Brother, what are you talking about? What can't you drink? Today, the old Dao saw two heroes, Guan Shengdijun and Marshal Xuantan. Fang Xiu!"
Zhao Xuantan smiled and said, "Heavenly Master is proud."
A Xuan opened his mouth.
Brother,
Obviously you want to drink it.
Zhang Ruosu raised his hand and pointed to the distance, and said freely: "You guys, please!"
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Wei Yuan and Feng Siyu successfully found a bicycle.
It's just another company's.
Reluctant to open another monthly card.
Wei Yuan drove this shared bicycle with Feng Siyu to catch up with the big discounts at the vegetable market by using the technique of imperial wind. After shopping at various stalls for more than an hour, he finally bought a lot of vegetables and went to the supermarket and vegetables. This is always the case in the market, no matter what ideas you have before, you will always buy more things in the end.
Wei Yuan suddenly thought of one thing.
I turned on the phone and snapped a photo.
Then send it to a friend.
Only then took Feng Siyu to the museum.
In the girl’s hand, there was naturally a paper bag of fried chestnuts. Just out of the pan, it was hot and sat on the back of the shared bicycle with satisfaction. An ordinary bicycle does not have a back seat, but Feng Siyu is a feather. The clan directly sat cross-legged on the airflow that Wei Yuan brought up when he was riding, and he didn't know what spell he used, causing the people around him to ignore the existence of this matter.
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Inside a construction site in Jiangnan Road.
A tall monk received his salary, counted, and sincerely thanked the foreman.
The foreman bowed his hand and said with some regret: "Really not doing it with me?"
"To be honest, you can work and do things steadily."
"Otherwise, just follow me. We will go to Qilu to work in a few months. The food there is very good, and we will take care of it."
Yuanjue smiled honestly:
"No, I happen to have something to do. I guess I have been busy for a while."
The head contractor nodded regretfully.
After thinking about it, he drew out two big tickets and handed them over, saying: "Take some good food, take your service, this short-term job is much smoother, and the meal is delicious." Yuanjue was startled and honest. Smiled and said, "Thank you, boss, good people are rewarded."
The foreman smiled and cursed, and said, "Fuck you."
Yuanjue carefully collected the money, and rode on the golden phoenix, creaking and leaving.
Some workers who watched the live broadcast today mumbled: "Is Lao Yuan also a monk? Look at him, his head is bare..."
"Yes, I heard that what the monk does is not authentic."
The foreman turned his head and said loudly, "What are you whispering?"
"Hurry up and eat. You have to work hard after you eat."
He served a large bowl of rice like before, but after taking two bites, he felt that the taste did not change much, but his appetite had inexplicably worsened a lot. Turning his head, he saw the delicious roundness of the thief. Feeling gone, regretful.
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Yuanjue felt the eyes of people around him looking at him.
Just like a month ago, those eyes with respect and curiosity are the same. Now everyone looks at him with weirdness and dislikes. Yuanjue's expression remains unchanged. He is a monk, and he should be aware of and appraise himself. Always remain one.
Seeing nature through the mind, seeing nature is the Buddha.
Yuanjue went to the Hope Project and split the money into two.
There were two of them. They filled out the donation form with the name of a foreman who was a bit rough but a good person. Seeing the two lists, the staff was a little surprised and said: "This is..."
The monk folded his hands together and smiled and said, "A good man with some wrong mouths."
He said silently in his heart: "A good person has a reward."
Turned and left.
He didn’t donate all of them like before, but kept a little for himself, a little for those cats, cats and dogs, a total of 1,000. This time, he didn’t know how much he could win or he would lose. It's miserable, but it must be discussed.
It is for sentient beings not to be deceived.
It is also for the real Dharma, so that the real monks will not be harmed by it.
But even if you win, you will definitely get hurt. At that time, there is no way to go to work, so you can only stay here.
The place is pretty good.
Just buy food and medicine to cure the disease.
If you save some food, it should be enough.
The monk calculated silently in his heart, after all, cakes and steamed buns are very cheap, walking between heaven and earth, and gradually feel that the cause and effect of all things in the world are flowing by him, walking among all living beings, and a Buddha's heart is not stained with dust.
It's me, and there's no me.
It is to save sentient beings.
Suddenly the phone rang.
Yuanjue was stunned, turned on the phone, and saw that it was a MMS. It was the friend named Wei Yuan. After opening it, he saw the basket full of vegetables. In front of the basket, his eyes were glowing, staring at him. A delicate girl with sugar-fried chestnuts, the stall owner is an uncle, with a dark and strong skin holding a cigarette in his mouth.
The whole picture is full of the smell of fireworks,
That friend made a gesture.
"After discussing the Buddha, do you want to stay with me for a few days?"
"Just eat and stay."
The monk opened his mouth.
The selfless heart kicked back again.
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In the museum, Wei Yuan skillfully chops and stirs vegetables.
I also knew that Yuanjue was going to the Tiantai clan to discuss the Dharma. In fact, he could not determine the strength of that friend, but I am afraid that he would also be injured. Judging from his appearance, he may not be able to have good food and accommodation. It is better to live in a museum. After a period of time, let's talk about it after raising it.
Originally, Jue said he wanted to eat together.
But the girl seemed to be sleepy and didn't come to help.
So Wei Yuan cooked a table of dishes by himself.
Find Yuji, Jue, and Feng Siyu.
Jue looked calm, still invulnerable to the Kunlun goddess.
Yu Ji's eyes are complicated.
The water ghost served four glasses of ice-filled happy water with extreme elegance, and then stood beside him with a white hot towel on his arm. Although it hadn't been long since he came to the world, Feng Siyu had naturally turned on the TV and wanted to watch and eat.
Wei Yuan happened to bring the food.
Upon seeing this scene, his complexion changed slightly, and his heart screamed badly.
I want to grab the remote control in an instant.
News flashed across the screen.
There will naturally only be one in the news now. Under the introduction of the news host, the scene of Taoism and Buddhism discussing the Dharma appeared in the screen, and a man in a Taoist robe took off his mask, revealing Canggu's face.
Jue's face was stunned, his eyes widened.
But he was not dead. At this moment, the Canggu man was still holding his right hand behind him, looking down at the crowd, speaking indifferently, his voice slowly falling, echoing in the silent museum:
"The Buddhism is dead."
"Is there a longevity?"
Wei Yuan's face was stiff.
I looked at Jue, and then at the paused picture on the news.
It has to be said that the news editor directly played super long. This picture is both ancient and indifferent, and it has a sense of indifference that can be long-lived, and it has a kind of calm and peace of a worldly expert.
I don't know why there is such an extremely strong feeling of social death.
Was it the swollen face and the fat guy who happened to be seen?
I really want to die.
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward and silent.
The red-robed and white-skinned, heroic Yu Ji silently put down the chopsticks in her hand.
"I'm stuffed."
Feng Siyu was unaware of the atmosphere, and said cheerfully:
"Sister Yu, don't you eat anymore?"
"Then I will eat your portion~www.readwn.com~ Yu Ji shook her head and said, "No, you are also full. "
"Huh? I didn't..."
Yu Ji's white palm fell from the sky.
Pressed on the top of Feng Siyu's head.
Silently said: "No, you are full."
Pulling Feng Siyu away from the embarrassing museum.
The water ghost is silent, holding the happy water and moving away.
In the museum, only Wei Yuan and the goddess remained silent.
PS: Today’s second update... Thank you for asking Jun Jun Jun Jun Jun Jun Jun Jun Jun Jun Jun Jun Wan reward
At the end of the previous chapter, it was revised, who pushed the car away, and who said it was modified. In the end, the chapter said that it was gone... The point of the mother was swallowed, and then the joke about the shared bicycle seemed to be overdone. , Should converge, thanks for reminding~
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