Moon's sweat had soaked the gauze on his forehead, and he looked embarrassed.
"Uncle, Arhat, I really can't bear it anymore.
You are old and need to control yourself."
The beggar-raising Arhat had a profound smile on his face and didn't care about Moon's words.
"You don't understand this. Diligence can make up for weakness, and quantitative changes can lead to qualitative changes.
The heat is built up bit by bit like this, let’s continue.”
Moon couldn't bear it anymore and placed his rice bowl heavily on the kang table.
"Uncle, my dear uncle, who can bear to eat once an hour?
Even if I don't lose weight, I just can't bear it anymore.
Is it necessary to eat like this?
Isn't this a waste of food?
What’s the use?”
The bowl-raising Arhat stared closely at the bowl Munn put down, and persuaded him with a pleasant expression.
"Eat, you will know when you have eaten too much.
I have been young for almost a thousand years, and my recovery depends entirely on frequent eating.
Food in this world is not as useless as you think.
It is useless to eat pork directly, and it is useless to eat those precious medicinal materials directly. Only by complying with the rules of this world and growing pork containing precious medicinal materials can it be effective.
The process involved implies that the underlying laws of nature are consistent with the way of heaven. Even if you explain too much, you won’t understand.
Give it to me, you must eat it, if you eat enough, you won’t be beaten like this.”
After the alms-raising man's explanation, Moon took up his job again, but it was really uncomfortable.
"Can we just eat pork and not eat rice?"
"Of course not. Every grain of it is hard work. The implicit contract between creation and the Creator is even more important. Stop struggling and eat it. It will be good for you."
Seeing that Munn stopped arguing and ate as if he was reincarnated by a starving spirit, the alms-bowl man showed a satisfied smile, like a naughty boy who had realized his prank, and he was a bit innocent.
Suddenly, the trace of smile disappeared, and the alms-raising Arhat looked in the direction of Taiqinggou with unusual solemnity. His eyes were full of surprise, consternation, disbelief, and finally a little bit of luck.
I don’t know what the alms-raising man thought of, but he knocked away Moon’s rice bowl and spread rice and vegetable soup all over her.
Munn was relying on his strong mental power to force stuff into his mouth, when he was suddenly deprived of his job. He was shocked. Is this Arhat raising pigs stupid?
What kind of temper?
It was you who asked me to eat, and I ate it obediently, but you behave like this again?
"Uncle, what do you mean?
Isn’t it hard work every step of the way?
Isn’t this blindness in vain?”
Moon looked at the rice bowl on the ground and the rice grains. He didn't dare to clean it or move it. He couldn't figure out the temper of this Arhat.
"Yue Slave, tell the truth. If you tell half a lie, I will slap you to death."
The sudden change of attitude of the alms-raising arhat made Moon feel very energetic.
What do you owe yourself?
Didn’t you just hand it over?
Could it be that something happened?
"Uncle, I discovered Taiqinggou by chance."
"Shut up, there are girls from good families, my nephew is in his prime, don't force me to change his wife.
Besides, I have many nephews, and I am not short of a Capricorn."
This statement couldn't be more clear. If you fall out, you will fall out without any worries.
Seeing that Moon's eyesight was not lacking, he got off the kang and knelt upright on the ground.
"Master Arhat, what exactly do you want me to say?"
The alms-raising man squinted his eyes and stared at Moon's innocent face. He casually took out a corn pipe from under the kang table. There was no tobacco left in it, and no ignition. He took a puff and smoke just came out.
"You don't need to say anything else, I just need to explain.
I have been here for a thousand years, staring at Taiqing ditch and the things below it all the time, without letting up at all.
Why, after so many years, the heat has not come.
Will there be any movement in Taiqinggou as soon as you come?
Why?"
Yes?
why?
Moon didn't understand what was going on in Taiqinggou that made the Arhat so nervous. Anyway, something terrible must have happened in Taiqinggou, so he was so sensitive.
"Sir Arhat, it may be a coincidence that I haven't done anything. I'm just eating pork stew with you. No, lama meat stewed with sour cabbage."
"Yue Slave, after living for so many years, can you give me an example of something that happened by chance? If I find one, I will believe you."
Watching the alms-raising Arhat finish speaking, he raised the hand that was not holding the pipe. Although there was no bowl or bowl in his hand, his momentum was not reduced at all because of his empty hands. Moon felt as if he was holding a bowl in his hand.
The mountain will hit you at any time.
Moon's sweating wasn't the only problem now. Due to the nervousness, the wounds on his head had burst open.
I can't give an example, because coincidences don't exist in my knowledge.
The reason why it gives people the illusion of coincidence is because too many people cannot see the pulling line in the dark.
Every breath, every thought, just like Moon kneeling and raising his alms bowl now, is not a coincidence, it all has a reason.
"Everything started because of the awakened God of Pain, Cai Gen, a small owner of a fast food restaurant."
Hearing the God of Bitterness, the alms-bowling Arhat was not surprised at all. He just put down his hand, took a puff of his pipe, and blew out a round smoke ring, which enveloped Moon's head, condensing and not dissipating.
"Well, continue."
The oppressive feeling brought to Munn by the layer of smoke rings above his head was stronger than that of the raised hand. Munn was almost scared to cry. There was no doubt that he had said a word wrong. When this layer of smoke rings came down, he
It's definitely gone. As for whether the skin is gone or completely gone, it's hard to say.
It seemed that what the Bodhisattva said was correct. He had indeed regained a lot of strength after eating lama meat for so many years. Moon couldn't see through it at all and told everything in detail, which was quite sincere.
"Let's start
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Finally
This is probably how the process goes. Cai Gen is my sister-killing enemy, and I want him to die miserably.
I struggled for several times but failed, so I was unwilling to give up."
"You know that he is a god of suffering, but you still don't want to give in?"
"I just woke up. I still have a chance. After all, Cai Gen is not the God of Pain yet."
The smoke ring surrounding Moon's head broke and dissipated in the air.
The beggar-raising Arhat looked at Moon with admiration in his eyes.
"Well, we still have to have ideals, just in case we can realize them.
Get up, my sister really needs a daughter-in-law like you.
For no other reason than daring to think and do is your greatest advantage.
However, a family should support each other instead of being cautious and calculating.
We are a family, Yue Slave, do you understand?"
Moon shed tears of remorse in cooperation, as if she had truly experienced the warmth of family, shedding all her defenses, as helpless as a little girl.
"I know I was wrong, uncle, and I will definitely change it in the future."
"Be good, hurry up and eat, the heat of Taiqinggou is almost here."
This chapter has been completed!