It turned out that Sikong was a little happy when he raised his eyebrows. Sure enough, the eminent monks were the same. He ate meat. The Buddha was in his heart. If someone questioned him again in the future, he would have more confidence.

Even Jin chanzi eats meat. What can't he eat as an ordinary monk?

Yun Bing looked at his face and knew that he was trapped in his imagination again. He hesitated to tell him the truth.

In fact, Jin chanzi really didn't eat meat before. Later, he changed slowly during his journey to the West. The biggest reason is because of the monkey king. He never prepared vegetarian food for Jin chanzi. He asked him to eat it himself and roast game nearby all day. One day, Jin chanzi was so hungry that he decided not to go to hell. Who went to hell and robbed the chicken leg from Zhu Bajie's hand.

The food was ready soon. There was a big table of meat. Xiao Le looked at the inexplicable man. He looked like a monk. Where did he come from?

"Master? Is this your younger martial brother?" Xiaole asked foolishly.

Sikong was nervous and immediately accompanied Jin chanzi. At this time, Jin chanzi just changed his face because he bit his tongue. Sikong misunderstood and hurriedly asked Xiaole to kneel down.

"Get down on your knees and apologize to the master."

"Clam?" Xiaole didn't know what to do, but he did what the master said. He was about to bend his knees.

But at this time, Jin chanzi waved his hand and said, "it's not a sin to cook this thing too delicious. Go and cook two plates of the same."

“……”

Before Xiao Le left the house, he was still confused and couldn't figure out the situation inside.

When he had something to eat, Jin chanzi was in a much better mood. He also asked everyone to come together and asked what was the situation? We all get together and don't say that there are mortals besides immortals. It's really interesting to have both Taoism and Buddhism.

Xiao AI nibbled at the ribs and said, "as I said just now, I accidentally lost control and hurt thousands and thousands. How many times do you want me to remember your donkey's head?"

She promised not to beat Jin chanzi, but she didn't say not to scold him.

Jin chanzi: "there's a problem with your description. Everyone says I'm handsome. How can I be a donkey's head?"

"It looks good. What's the use of being empty?"

"Ha ha, you admit I look good, I know." Jin chanzi happily took out a notebook from his sleeve and drew a bar on it.

Looking at the Golden Notebook, Sikong felt familiar and asked curiously, "dare you ask Master, what is this sacred thing?"

"Oh, the notebook I bought online is very cheap. There are several 9.9 yuan notebooks with scriptures behind them." Jin chanzi took out a brand-new one from his sleeve and handed it to Sikong: "look, you are destined for me. This one is for you."

Gladly took the book, Sikong turned it over twice, but suddenly he couldn't laugh.

"Well, master, is your Taobao shop run by monks?" asked Sikong.

"Yes, business is very good. I have bought a lot of things and have members." Jin chanzi said, "don't say I'm stingy. If you need it, I can lend you my member number."

Sikong's smile was more ugly than his cry: "it's not necessary, master. I opened that online shop..."

"What?" Jin chanzi jumped up in surprise. "Can you give me some strings of the Buddha beads sold out last time?"

The Buddha beads are beautiful and generous. He has been adding them to the shopping cart. Who knows, they were sold out when he opened the robbery. He was so angry that he didn't expect it to be driven by Sikong. It's really fate.

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