Chapter 672 Fatty Meng's suspicion

Chapter 672

One day half a month later, at dawn. Xue Xiaobao couldn't stand it anymore. He had been tied to the tree and his mouth was blocked. Fatty Meng sat opposite him and stared straight at him.

"Don't blame me. This is the only way to stop you from reciting Buddhist scriptures." Fatty Meng said seriously, reached out and took off the tape in Xue Xiaobao's mouth, and then said, "How do you feel?"

Xue Xiaobao stared and said in a bad tone, "Fat man, you are taking private revenge. Let me go quickly."

"No, your body is out of control now. When you hear the monk read the scriptures, you can't help reading them. Fortunately, we didn't live in the temple. Otherwise, you have shaved and become a monk now. Have you forgotten the last words of your fourth uncle? Have you forgotten your family? You can be irresponsible, but as your best brother, I can't ignore it. Fatty Meng explained.

What's going on? Why do you recite the Buddhist scriptures? What happened to me? Why don't I remember anything, and my brother, he almost died because of something. Who will help me answer many questions... Xue Xiaobao felt powerless when he thought of this.

"Fat man, I know you do it for my good, but there is no way to tie me like this. If I really want to shave and become a monk, this is also God's will, and no one can stop me." Xue Xiaobao said in a heavy tone.

"You are wrong. It's not that no one can stop you. Once you become a monk, you will become another person. Now Xue Xiaobao will no longer exist. Fatty Meng stared into his eyes and said seriously.

"In this case, there is nothing we can do." Xue Xiaobao sighed, as if he had accepted his fate.

"You have forgotten what we have experienced before. Unless you can remember, you can understand what's going on. Your family is in big trouble, and you need to go home to solve the problem. If you are a monk, have you ever thought about your family? How should they live? Meng Pangzi reminded.

Xue Xiaobao was speechless when he heard this.

"I'll go to the temple to see if the little fairy's condition has improved. You can think about your family here." Fatty Meng said and got up and left.

The Great Buddha Temple is the most famous Buddhist temple in the region. On the first and fifteenth day of the first lunar month, there are countless people who come to worship the Buddha. According to folk rumors, if you come to this temple for honest worship, you can get the protection of the gods and respond to your request. Therefore, the Tianfo Temple has been built for hundreds of years, but the incense is in full bloom and is highly respected by the local people.

Today is the first day of the lunar calendar. The sky has just turned red, and the people who come to worship the Buddha have come to the foot of Qinghua Mountain one after another.

Ask God to worship Buddha, and the people will bring tributes to show respect. Sincerely, three notes of incense are enough, and bring more change. The Tianfo Temple in Qinghua Mountain usually burns morning incense. Therefore, many people have to get up early.

When believers enter the temple gate, their faces are awe-inspiring and speechless. People enter on the left and right sides, and you can't walk in the middle to show respect. If you go to the left side of the door, you will enter with your left foot first, and if you go to the right side, you will enter with your right foot first.

Before entering the hall, you should first clean your body and mind and wash your hands. When you enter, you should not look around and look around. After worship, you can look up to the holy face and meditate on the sayings: 'If you see the Buddha, you should wish all sentient beings. Before sunrise, the sky was a little bright; it was a wonderful moment. In the deep white sky, there are also several stars scattered. The ground is dark, the sky is all white, and the mountain weeds tremble slightly, and everywhere is shrouded in the mysterious thin light.

Fatty Meng followed the believers who went to the Big Buddha Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha into the temple. He did not follow the rules of the temple at all. He went directly to the Zen room in the backyard of the temple.

When passing by an arch, he met a monk who could speak Mandarin. Fatty Meng had some impression of him and asked, "Master, my friend's condition has improved."

The monk lowered his head with his hands, lowered his head and recited the Buddhist scriptures silently. He just shook his head slightly and walked away.

Fatty Meng stared at him angrily and walked into the little fairy's Zen room. He was still lying unconscious. He took a basin of warm water and wiped the little fairy's body with a towel.

"Little fairy, when did I get sick? If you can treat me like this, this life is enough for me." Fatty Meng wiped the little fairy's body and said to himself.

Ten minutes later, Fatty Meng put down the towel in his hand, sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand and wiped his sweat. Just as he was about to smoke a cigarette for a while, he heard footsteps outside the door.

At the door, two monks came in, one was an elder, and the other was the monk he had just met at the arch.

Fatty Meng stood up in a hurry, saluted the elder, and said respectfully, "Thank you, elder for saving my life. Meng will never forget.

The elder's behavior was beyond Meng Fatty's expectation. He shook his head slightly, and then looked up at the disciples around him. The monk was understanding and said, "Donor, you must have misunderstood." As he spoke, he raised his finger to the little fairy lying in bed and said, "This benefactor's injury is extremely serious. We don't have the ability to save him at all."

"What do you mean by that? Watching my friend die in your temple, and you say these useless words. Is it because the Buddha hall was burned? You change your hatred. On purpose..." Meng Pangzi asked.

"The donor misunderstood, but there is nothing he can do. However, the benefactor is tenacious and must be able to withstand this. After the monk finished speaking, he bowed his head and said no.

The elder continued to say a sentence in Thai. Fatty Meng couldn't understand, so he asked, "What did the elder say?"

"Where is Lord Xue Shi? Why don't you come?" The monk translated the way.

When Meng Pangzi heard the words, he sneered and said, "I already knew that you didn't have good intentions. Say goodbye!" After he finished speaking, he left the Zen room and came to the yard. Fatty Meng paused, looked back at the Zen room, and said to himself, "Little fairy, I hope you can pass this. There's really nothing I can do."

When he went down the mountain, Fatty Meng had been worried. He was very worried about the little immortals and Xue Xiaobao. Back in front of the built hut, he sat under the big tree, holding a branch in his hand, drawing on the ground. I feel very irritable.

Seeing this, Xue Xiaobao asked, "Fat man, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with the little fairy?

Meng Pang muttered his face and said annoyanly, "These bald donkeys are really not a thing. They didn't save the little fairy at all, but put him in the house regardless. Not only that, they also want you to shave and be a monk. I think they are not monks, but a group of bandit robbers who occupy the mountain.

Xue Xiaobao frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "Did they make a condition that only when I am a monk can they save the little fairy?"

"No, they said that the little fairy was too seriously injured, and there was nothing they could do." As Meng Pangzi said here, his heart suddenly tightened and he said in a panic, "Xiaobao, you can't think nonsense. Those bald donkeys are not a thing..."

Xue Xiaobao said with a wry smile, "No matter what, I will go there again. There are some things that can't be avoided, and they always have to be faced.

That's all I said, but you really can't go. I can't come back if I go there." Meng Pangzi reminded.

Xue Xiaobao shook his head slightly, then closed his eyes and thought about how to face the problem in front of him.