Chapter 98 Dis honest monk

After a while, the vegetarian meal was put on, and Puyuan let the red sleeves into the wing room next to the living room and said, "The vegetarian meal can't be in the living room. It's unsightly. The red-sleeved donor, please come here to eat."

Hongxiu nodded and smiled: "I didn't expect that there were a lot of rules in the temple, but they were quite restrained."

Puyuan sighed, "If you usually go anywhere, it doesn't matter if you hold a banquet in the Daxiong Treasure Hall when the abbot is away. Hey hey, because I'm the temple supervisor and I have the final say. Now it's different. There are many masters I taught in the four directions. Many generations are higher than us, and they can't be as presumptuous as before."

Red sleeves are really good to watch vegetarian food. Although they are all vegetarian dishes, they are all made with color, aroma and taste. The combination of green and red is pleasing to the eyes before eating, but there are too many, and there are more than a dozen dishes.

Hongxiu was puzzled that he could not eat so much of his figure and appetite, but he found that there were two big bowls and two chopsticks, so he suddenly said, "Master Puyuan, are you also eating here?"

Puyuan smiled and said, "Yes, I didn't have breakfast. I happened to eat together. The wing room here is quiet and is a good place to eat."

Hongxiu said, looking at the small wing room around the watery peach blossom eyes, but the decoration is also very exquisite. Most of the Buddha's exquisite house is like this. Looking at Puyuan personally arranging the vegetarian meal and closing the door, Puyuan smiled and said, "I usually like to eat quietly alone, and I hate him the most when eating. Disciples who report things, they also know my habit.

Hong Xiuqi said, "Master Puyuan, will I disturb you if I eat with you?"

Pu Yuan hurriedly said, "No, no, you are the distinguished guest that the abbot ordered me to entertain. Besides, I can't invite such a beautiful female donor. Being able to eat with you is the result of my cultivation for several generations. How can you disturb me?"

Hongxiu listened to his words and couldn't guess that the fat monk in front of him was really crazy? Or do you usually like to play with your mouth and laugh? After a few bites of vegetables, he thought about it and smiled gently and tentatively said, "Dance to be praised, the little woman is also not very honored. What Master just said can hold a banquet in the Daxiong Hall. Is it true or not? Won't the abbot blame you?"

Pu Yuan whispered with a smile, "Don't tell the abbot that the abbot dares to hold a banquet when the abbot is not here. In fact, his purulent apprentices are usually very presumptuous. They are not as dull as you see today. They are all trained by the abbot. In fact, they will secretly go down the mountain to buy wine and meat. Everything is hidden from the abbot, and I always open one eye and close the other.

Hongxiu covered his mouth and smiled and said, "Ah, it turns out that the master is happy to be a good man, and both of them are not offended. It seems that all the disciples in the temple have listened to you."

Puyuan was praised by Hongxiu, and his heart was useless. He was complacent and said, "Isn't it! At night, whether it is his apprentice or the apprentice of the poor monk gambling in the back Zen room, the poor monk has never been reported to the abbot. You have also seen Hongben who followed the abbot's brother. In fact, he is a little devil and big. Every time they gamble, they always send him to the door of the abbot to take the wind, and draw one in the last ten yuan, no matter who Whoever loses or wins, he is sure to win.

Hong Xiu smiled and said, "Really? He draws one commission. How much do you draw, Master Puyuan? I'm afraid you are the real big winner.

Pu Yuan smiled and said, "Sure enough, it's a smart red sleeve, but on the surface, the poor monk does not advocate their gambling. Whoever wins in the end will have to add five with the poor monk and try to gag my mouth, haha."

Hongxiu said, "It turns out that the monks here are not honest. They are really very presumptuous. Fortunately, you are still in charge of the temple in charge of the rules and regulations."

Pu Yuan laughed and said, "The little monk is the first person who does not abide by the rules and regulations, and the little monks in the temple are also the most dishonest."

The red-sleeved phoenix's eyes smiled: "Oh? Do you also gamble with your disciples?"

Puyuan smiled and said, "Why don't you gamble, more than gambling, even..."

Speaking of this, Pu Yuan suddenly grabbed the red-sleeved jade hand painted with phoenix juice nails and said with a smile, "You won't tell the abbot, will you?"

Hongxiu was shocked, and then pretended to slowly pull back his hand and said with an unnatural smile, "No, Master, don't worry. Maybe I can also bet on two hands."

Puyuan's words became more and more crazy and presumptuous. He simply sat on the edge of the red sleeves and said with a smile, "What should I do if you don't believe it? How can the little monk believe your words?

After saying that, he grabbed the red sleeve's wrist with one hand, but the other put his arm around the red sleeve's waist. The strange laughter made his heart furious, but the red sleeve was also a master in the dust field after all. He hurriedly pushed it away and secretly said that it was so easily that Puyuan took the initiative to send it to the door, watching the fish take the bait and could play with him. It's a mess. What can't you say? This saved a lot of effort. Hongxiu was secretly happy and made up his mind, but pretended to say, "What is Master Puyuan doing? You are a Taoist monk. What if someone bumps into you? Isn't it because of the little woman's reputation?"

Puyuan laughed and said, "The little monk has long heard of the name of the knife of red sleeves. Today, when he saw it, it really lived up to its reputation. It really fascinated all sentient beings and made the monks also be moved. Hey hey, it's not simple, it's not simple. No one dares to come here without the order of the little monk. You can rest assured."

Puyuan stretched out his hand to catch the red sleeve. The red sleeve was not afraid. He twisted his waist and flashed and smiled at himself, "The little woman advised Master Puyuan to die with this heart. Otherwise, Buddha will condemn you and beat you into the nose hell."

Puyuan smiled and said, "When I see a beautiful woman like you, Abi hell is nothing. Just take it as Shenmiao Guanyin."

Red sleeves smiled and said, "Oh? In this case, it depends on whether you have the ability to catch me. If you want to fall under Yuguanyin's pomegranate skirt, you still need some skills.

The wing is only three feet square. The red sleeves are light, but Puyuan is fat and clumsy. They can never catch the red sleeves that are more slippery than fish. The red sleeves exert light kung fu. They have their own strengths or weaknesses. They tease Puyuanjian Temple to their heart's content and play around.

Puyuan couldn't catch a hair of the red sleeve. He was only anxious and suddenly used his inner palm power to force the red sleeve to dodge, but the red sleeve played with the rise, and he smiled like a silver bell: "Huh? But you are not allowed to use force. You are not at a loss of strength. Are you still a good man with a strong enemy? Otherwise, I will call someone to come."

Puyuan is helpless and can't offend this fox spirit. Otherwise, the abbot and the Buddhist master of the back temple heard that he would definitely not be able to get off the stage, so he had to laugh and said, "Okay, three rules of the method, as long as you don't say it out and see how I catch you, you will underestimate the little monk's body!"

At this moment, there was a noise outside the wing room, and the disciples outside the door smashed the door and shouted, "Master! Is Master there?"