Chapter 8 This guy is actually Tang Monk
Chapter 8 This product is actually a Tang monk
Li Hua, who successfully finished the exam, was in a good mood and walked to the Muzi grocery store regardless of the surprised eyes of passers-by. Just as he was about to turn the corner of the grocery store, Li Hua heard the boss Li Fugui talking to someone.
Looking closer, it turned out that an old monk was turning into a relationship. When he came to this world, Li Hua saw a monk for the first time. The old monk was hunched, with a white beard 20 to 30 centimeters long, a string of black rosary beads around his neck, wearing a gray rag jacket, holding a bronze bowl in his hand, and talking to Li Fugui with a smile.
"Uncle Fugui, I'm back." After yesterday's conversation, Li Hua and the five of them are also full of a good impression on Li Fugui, who opened a store in Lefeng Township, and all affectionately called him Uncle Fugui.
"Oh! Li Hua, why did you come back so soon? Li Fugui was also surprised that Li Hua came back so early. In the past, Tongsheng who went to the hospital to test in Lijia Village didn't come back until dark.
"Haha, I'm smarter, so I came back early!" Li Hua's hippie face also joked with Li Fugui. But when he turned his head to look at the old monk, he found that the old monk's eyes were staring straight at him. Li Hua, who had just had a hippie smile, was looked at by the old monk, and his expression was unnatural in an instant. He asked Li Fugui awkwardly, "This...this master...isn't?"
"This master, he is..." Li Fugui saw Li Hua asking about the old monk and was about to make a grand introduction, but was interrupted by the old monk himself.
"The poor monk came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and went to the west to worship Buddha for scriptures..." The old monk said with a kind smile, but he felt ** (harmonious) in Li Hua's eyes.
"Well... Is your name Tang Xuanzang?" Li Hua felt that the old monk's words were so familiar, and suddenly remembered, isn't this the opening statement of Tang Monk's little white face in Journey to the West?
"Huh? Has the little benefactor ever heard of the poor monk?
Khan, Li Hua didn't expect that he would ask casually that this guy was really Tang Monk. Why is there no white dragon horse? Why is there no monkey Sun? Why is there no Zhu Bajie? Why is there no sand monk? Forget it if there is nothing, at least it should be a little white face!
Li Hua's fragile heart is completely messed up. What kind of alien world is this? It doesn't matter if there is a cheap father named Li Bai. Now there is an elderly version of San Wu Tang monk, which won't let people live a good life.
"I...I...hehe...I just said it! Unexpectedly, the master's name is really Tang Xuanzang... hehe!" Li Hua's brain was confused, answering incoherently and giggling.
The old monk held a bronze bowl in one hand and stood upright in the other. He bowed his hunchbacked body and said, "Amitabha, it seems that the little donor is indeed a teacher and apprentice with the poor monk."
What? Li Hua's heart suddenly sank. This old version of Tang Monk actually wanted to take himself as an apprentice? If he is really a Tang monk, that's all. It would be great to sit firmly on the throne of the eldest brother while there are still no Sun Monkey, Zhu Bajie and Sha monks. At that time, let Sun Monkey be the second brother and listen to him call himself big brother. No, Li Hua thought about it. If this old monk is really a Tang monk, he can live long after eating his meat, and he can't finish it by himself, so he can also sell it. Aren't those monsters his favorite?
"Little benefactor, little benefactor! You are interested in learning Zen Buddhism from poor monks and saving all sentient beings from the many sufferings in the world. Just as Li Hua was in his heart, the old monk took his hand and asked piously.
"This... that... Master, I'm only nine years old, and I haven't experienced anything, and there are still a lot of injustices waiting for me? Forgive me, boy, I can't go with you to save all sentient beings!" Li Hua pulled back his little hand from the old monk's dry hand and hurriedly refused.
"Little benefactor, do you know that you are the most suitable for practicing the skills of our Buddhism! You are predestined to be with me! The poor monk has lived for 365 years, and has never seen anyone more related to Buddha than you..." The old monk was still there tirelessly persuading. Unfortunately, Li Hua was not interested in being a monk at all, not to mention following the old monk to be an ascetic monk everywhere.
"Master, stop talking about it. I won't be a monk with you. My fate is not over yet!" The old monk said so much that Li Hua went in and out of his left ear and didn't hear him at all. After saying that, Li Hua impatiently walked to the grocery store. He got up so early this morning and was about to go back to sleep.
"Amitabha, it seems that the little benefactor is really unfinished!" The old monk watched Li Hua walk into the yard, sighed, took off the string of black rosary beads from his neck and gave them to Li Fugui and said, "Please hand over this string of rosary beads to Li Hua's little owner. Even if the poor monk has a good relationship, I hope we will see you later."
After saying that, the old monk held his copper bowl and walked slowly to the distance. As he walked, he read, "The road is lonely, which is the first armor. Where can I get home? It's because there's someone else. Regardless of the elegance of the song, there are many people laughing at the audience. I'm not afraid of being hurt, but I'm stupid even if I look back!"
The old monk's voice is not loud, but very penetrating. At the same time, with a ** force that makes people want to convert, Li Hua, who had already walked to the west wing, felt confused when he heard the sound. Suddenly, the jade pendant hanging on his chest flashed a dazzling green light, but this flashed by. After flashing, Li Hua recovered Wake up again.
The old monk was weird, thinking that Li Hua quickly chased him out, but when he chased him to the street, he could not find the old monk.
When Li Hua returned to the Muzi grocery store, Li Fugui stopped him and handed over the rosary beads that the old monk had just entrusted to Li Hua, and joked, "Li Hua, this is the master from the Tang Dynasty just left for you. He said that he wanted to have a good relationship with you. In my opinion, the master's Dharma is still very profound. If you don't win the test in the hospital, it should be good to follow him as a monk.
"Go! I'm not a monk, but a 'flower monk'!" Li Hua took the rosary from Li Fugui and felt that the rosary was different and quite heavy.
"What is a 'flower monk'?" The word flower monk may not be available in this world, but Li Fugui has never heard of it.
"Amitabha, Lord Li Shi, the 'flower monk' is 'wine and meat have been pierced, and the Buddha's heart'..." Li Hua learned from the old monk just now, put his hands together and said Amitabha, which made Li Fugui laugh.
Li Hua, who returned to the west wing, was completely sleepy. He lay **, playing with the rosary sent by the old monk in his hand. It was really funny to think about it. The old monk's name is actually Tang Xuanzang.
Recalling what the old monk said and looking at his vowed appearance, Li Hua couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart, "Is it really the monk's life?"
Li Hua smiled. How could he have such a strange idea? It's better to sleep with his head covered. Thinking about it, Li Hua hung the rosary beads around his neck and was ready to lie down and sleep.
But something strange happened again, when Li Hua hung the string of rosary beads around his neck, and when the beads touched the jade pendant also hanging on Li Hua's neck. Suddenly, Li Hua felt a vibration of the jade pendant on his neck, just like the vibration of the mobile phone hanging around his neck in his last life. When the vibration, the string of rosary beads magically disappeared.