Sweeping Monk, Go Down the Mountain at Full Level

After listening to this, the shopkeeper and the shop assistant were shocked, bowed and said, "The holy monk and Zen master Huiming are righteous!"

Xu Changsheng sighed in his heart.

His mentor, the old monk Huiming, was sitting in Montenegro and did not expect to repay.

Xu Changsheng also understood this.

But he really couldn't bear his master, who stayed in Montenegro for decades. After his death, no one cared, no one knew, as if he had never existed.

This is "cause", and it is also Xu Changsheng's original heart.

Only by keeping one's own heart can one become a Buddha.

Xu Changsheng's words and deeds are in line with cause and effect, not random.

"Am I in the picture of the beauty of the moon banana, adding feet to the woman's beauty, so that she is down-to-earth and not easy to transform into a spirit."

"In addition, on the banana leaf, there is a string of Vajra Bodhi rosary, which can also shock and purify."

"In the future, if you see things and think about people, you will often look at the picture of the beauty of the moon banana, and you will not turn the person in the painting into a painting spirit because of your obsession."

The shopkeeper heaved a sigh of relief and bowed his thanks: "Amitabha, good, good!"

Xu Changsheng also took the picture of the tiger going down the mountain, and made up the tiger for him.

At the same time, under the rock, an Arhat was drawn, leaning on the rock to sleep soundly, and he blessed it with the mighty Dharma.

Xu Changsheng said, "As compensation, the poor monk drew another picture of the Arhat with a bowed tiger."

"Fuhu Arhat in this picture can keep wealth while sleeping, and slay demons when awake!"

"You hang it in the hall of the inn to dispel the evil spirits that were attracted by the painting spirit."

The shopkeeper hurriedly took the Fuhu Arhat with both hands and thanked him continuously.

After clearing up these matters, Xu Changsheng went downstairs to eat fast food.

Seeing Xu Changsheng eating meat and drinking alcohol, the shopkeeper couldn't help but secretly said: "The holy monk is really a strange person. He is completely different from the monks I know."

The shop assistant wiped his hands with the rag around his waist, stood beside the shopkeeper, and whispered, "It's so different, it's just apostasy."

The shopkeeper asked, "How do you say it?"

The shop assistant replied, "Let's not say that he drinks and eats meat, how can an ordinary monk turn into a peerless beauty?"

"He must have beauty in his heart, and only beauty can be drawn in his pen."

The shopkeeper suddenly realized and said with a smile: "It is the true temperament that emphasizes love and righteousness, and this is the 'human'. The name of the holy monk is worthy of the name!"

After Xu Changsheng finished eating the wine and meat, he wiped the oil and water from the corner of his mouth, got up and took the purple gold tin stick, ready to leave.

The shopkeeper hurried forward to see them off and asked, "Where is the holy monk going?"

Xu Changsheng replied lightly with two words: "Alchemy."

For this alms, not everyone wanted a golden tael like Li Yuanwai did yesterday.

Xu Changsheng "transformed" Li Yuanwai into the golden hundred taels, and naturally there was a deep cause and effect in it.

"The evil spirit in Qingyu Town is getting worse."

Xu Changsheng frowned slightly and looked up at the cloudy sky.

As he told the shopkeeper, maybe Montenegro is "cleaner" than Herring Town.

Because of the strong evil spirit, there will naturally be more evil and strange things.

With the help of Brahma, Xu Changsheng found people with strong evil spirits, and came to help them solve the evil and strange things.

Most of them were ordinary people. Xu Changsheng either only charged a copper coin, or stayed at noon and had a fasting meal.

In Qingyu Town, the story of Xu Changsheng gradually spread, saying that an eminent monk came from the Black Mountains.

The demons in the Montenegro have been subdued and exterminated by this eminent monk and his master.

into the night.

In the mansion outside Li Yuan, there was a faint sound of wild beasts roaring.

in a room.

A young man was tied to a chair.

His eyes were as red as blood, and his mouth was stuffed with a white cloth. His eyes reached the position of his temples, with blue veins bursting out, and his face was hideous and terrifying.

Even if the hemp rope was tied, the young man still struggled desperately, and the sturdy chair was about to fall apart.

Li Yuanwai looked at the young man nervously, feeling distressed and anxious.

The servant Ah Fu said: "Master, why don't you invite the holy monk from yesterday to come over and see if you can solve the young master's illness."

There was a rather young woman next to her, with a big belly, shook her head and said, "What a holy monk, he is just a person who is famous and famous. At a critical juncture, we have to trust Daoist Kuxuan!"

"Woooooooo..."

The young man tied to the chair struggled desperately and shook his head.

Li Yuanwai's beloved son was eager, and immediately said to Ah Fu: "Go and prepare silver taels, rush to the inn, and quickly invite the holy monk over!"

The beautiful woman's face turned cold, and she said in a cold voice, "You have made Daoist Kuxuan unhappy by doing this. Don't blame me for not reminding me!"

Member Li patted his thigh and said, "Oh, ma'am! What's the juncture at this point, why are you still thinking about it?"

"Now that Daoist Kuxuan is not here, how can I bear to watch Mo Xuan suffer?"

"A'Fu, hurry up and come back!"

"Yes, sir!"

The servant A Fu immediately rushed to the inn in Qingyu Town to invite Xu Changsheng.

Just halfway there, he saw Xu Changsheng in a white monk's robe, leaning on a purple-gold tin cane, clad in stars and wearing the moon on the night road. *

Chapter 31 Cause and effect are as light as a feather and as heavy as Mount Tai

"Holy monk!"

A-Fu was startled, and "Huan Lulu" pulled the reins, stopped the horses, and shouted loudly.

"Holy monk, where are you going?"

Xu Changsheng's figure was approaching from a distance, and the starlight and moonlight fell on his white monk's robe, emitting a faint and soft brilliance.

Usually see him, really approachable.

Fengshen is like jade, with a warm and easy-going temperament.

Anyone who gets along with him will feel a sense of admiration and closeness in his heart.

But when he was subduing demons and subduing demons, Xu Changsheng seemed to be a different person. He was sharp and decisive, not angry but majestic.

Xu Changsheng stopped in front of the horse.

Ah Fu was in awe and didn't dare to talk to him on the back of a horse, and immediately turned over and dismounted.

Xu Changsheng leaned on the purple gold tin stick and said, "The poor monk has opened his eyes and knows the good and evil of cause and effect. I expect that Li Yuanwai will ask you to find the poor monk tonight."

"The poor monk couldn't bear the suffering of Li Yuanwai's beloved son, so he set out on the road ahead of time and happened to meet you."

Hearing this, Ah Fu was even more admirable and surprised.

"I didn't expect the holy monk's Dharma to be so profound and predictable."

"The young master's condition has indeed deteriorated, and the master heard that the holy monk spread good fortune in the town today, and believed in the holy monk's ability."

"That's why I asked me to prepare silver taels, hurry up, and come to invite the holy monk. I hope the holy monk will not mind what happened yesterday."

Ah Fu's speaking attitude is moderate, no wonder he can become Li Yuanwai's confidant.

Xu Changsheng said: "Yesterday's events are a part of cause and effect."

"Besides, the poor monk doesn't have such a chicken belly yet, so he cares about a trivial matter."

"Let's go, don't make Li Yuanwai wait with his beloved son."

"Yes, yes, holy monk, let's go."

Alfred holds the reins of the horses.

"Holy monk, ride this precious horse."

Xu Changsheng laughed and said, "Your precious horse is not as fast as a poor monk."

After saying that, Xu Changsheng's feet were windy, his body was as light as a swallow, and his pale white figure disappeared in the dark night.

"The holy monk is really a god!"

Ah Fu got on his horse, pulled the reins, turned around and rode to chase Xu Changsheng.

Ah Fu found that from the beginning to the end, Xu Changsheng didn't seem to mention money.

After a while, he returned to Li Yuanwai's mansion.

Ah Fu hurriedly led Xu Changsheng into the wing where Li Moxuan was bound.

When Li Yuanwai saw Ah Fu coming back, he said in surprise, "A Fu, didn't you invite a holy monk?"

"Does he still hate the fact that I drove him out yesterday?"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Changsheng stepped over the threshold.

"Holy monk!!"

Li Yuanwai was overjoyed.

A'Fu said, "Master, isn't the holy monk here?"

Mrs. Li Yuanwai said yin and yang angrily: "He is the one who makes a name for himself and..."

The word "shang" in "monk" was not spoken, and Mrs. Li Yuanwai, who had a big belly, was stunned.

There was only one word left in her mind:

So handsome!