Shi Huai Xin immediately started giving lectures to a few people.
Chu Tianshu was naturally not interested in the scriptures he was talking about, so he closed his eyes and dozed off.
Huang Qianzhong, Huang Caiwei, and Huang An all behaved like good students who were obedient and obedient.
As for how much of it is true and how much of it is false, even a fool can probably tell.
This lecture on "Relieving Letters" lasted a whole night.
The next morning, Zhide personally brought someone to deliver breakfast.
Ye Shaoliu actually followed behind, helping to carry a food box.
Originally, Shaolin Temple did not allow outsiders to enter and exit Foguang Cave at will.
But Ye Shaoliu said that Chu Tianshu was practicing in Foguang Cave and that he had to take care of him personally. He also said that he would personally ask Shi Huaixin for instructions.
Zhide was a real person, and he always remembered the favor he received from Chu Tianshu. He was too embarrassed to refuse Ye Shaoliu's request to take care of Chu Tianshu, so he asked Ye Shaoliu to follow him.
Several people entered the cave. When Zhide saw Shi Huaixin glance at Ye Shaoliu and said nothing, the stone hanging in his heart was finally relieved.
Ye Shaoliu consciously stepped forward to help divide the meals.
He first took a piece of rice and placed it in front of Chu Tianshu, and the two of them winked at each other.
Zhide brought a bowl of millet porridge to Shi Huaixin.
Xie Huaixin picked up the bowl of porridge, raised his head and drank it all, then returned the bowl to Zhide.
Zhi De held the porridge bowl and stepped back.
In comparison, the breakfast for Chu Tianshu and the others was much richer.
It was also a bowl of millet porridge per person, but there was an extra plate of fried tofu, a plate of pickled mustard, and two large white steamed buns.
Chu Tianshu grabbed the chopsticks, took a bite of steamed buns and a bite of vegetables, and took a sip of millet porridge from time to time, which was quite satisfying.
I have to admit that the vegetarian food in Shaolin Temple tastes really good.
Huang Qianzhong and the other three undead looked at the breakfast in front of them, but they all felt troubled.
Although they are not like the vampires in movies and TV shows who must feed on human blood for every meal, they still need to eat meat.
Moreover, high-ranking nobles like Huang Qianzhong and Huang Caiwei had to feed on fresh raw meat.
Let them eat porridge and steamed buns?
This is simply more uncomfortable for them than killing them.
Seeing their frowning expressions, Chu Tianshu couldn't help laughing.
Shi Huaixin looked at Chu Tianshu and asked, "Almsgiver Chu, what are you laughing at?"
Chu Tianshu said with a smile: "It's so creative to make the undead become vegetarians."
Shi Huaixin glanced at Huang Qianzhong and the other three undead people lightly, and said in a leisurely tone: "Since you have entered Buddhism, you should abide by the Buddhist precepts."
Chu Tianshu nodded in agreement: "Master Abbot is right..."
He stared at Huang Qianzhong and changed the topic: "But Abbot, if they can't even make the most basic change in their diet, does that mean they have no intention of being kind to Buddha?"
Mr. Chu's eyes showed a fierce look: "Then can I just conquer the demons and kill them?"
Huang Qianzhong, Huang Caiwei, and Huang An glared at Chu Tianshu, their eyes seeming to burst out with fire.
Huang Qianzhong was very straightforward. He grabbed a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth.
Although I don’t like it, you won’t die if you eat it, so it’s better than angering the old monk and losing your life, right?
Seeing that Huang Qianzhong took the lead and started eating, Huang Caiwei and Huang An also picked up the steamed buns.
They had fierce expressions on their faces, as if they were treating enemies. They squeezed the steamed buns into their mouths and swallowed them without even biting.
The corners of Chu Tianshu's lips curled up, and he said jokingly: "Aren't you afraid of choking to death?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Huang An really choked and hurriedly picked up the millet porridge and drank it.
Chu Tianshu sneered again and again: "It's a shameful waste, I've eaten it all."
Seeing that Shi Huaixin kept looking at them, the three undead really ate up all the food in front of them.
Xie Xinxin smiled and nodded: "Not bad."
"Master Abbot, look at the way they are devouring their food, they must be hungry."
Chu Tianshu looked back at Zhide: "Is there any more?
We can’t make people think that Shaolin is stingy.”
"Yes, yes."
Zhi De responded and leaned over to open the food box next to him. It was full of hot white steamed buns.
The corner of Huang Qianzhong's mouth twitched fiercely: "Enough, enough...really enough..."
Huang Caiwei and Huang An also looked panicked.
The fragrant steamed buns in front of them made them feel a little nauseous.
At this time, the sun has risen high outside the cave.
Zhide and Ye Shaoliu packed their lunch boxes, saluted Xie Xin and left.
Shi Huaixin then began to preach.
Chu Tianshu sat behind Huang Caiwei, his eyes scanning the three of them back and forth, making the three undead people sit on pins and needles.
Huang Qianzhong finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked: "Abbott, when will you let us go?"
Before Shi Huaixin could speak, Chu Tianshu sneered: "You still want to leave?
Are you going to go out and continue to harm people?"
He looked at Shi Huaixin: "Master, I have long said that these evildoers have no intention of doing good at all. If they cannot be saved, they should be killed directly."
Shi Huaixin ignored Chu Tianshu and smiled calmly: "It's time to leave when you get rid of all the hostility in your body and focus on doing good."
A forced smile appeared on Huang Qianzhong's lips: "Master Abbot, we will definitely be dedicated to doing good in the future..."
The letter of relief interrupted: "You have to prove it to me."
Huang Caiwei looked happy: "How to prove it?"
"Amitabha."
Shi Huaixin clasped his hands together and said, "Buddhism embraces compassion, and I need to see your compassion."
Someone from Chu responded in a timely manner: "Would you like to cut it open and take a look?"
He came forward and said, "Abbott, I'm willing to do it for you."
Huang Qianzhong said with a dark face: "Why are you everywhere?"
He really regretted not killing Mr. Chu before.
As soon as Chu Tianshu rolled up his sleeves, he was swept aside by the energy.
He put his hands together and said: "Shaolin has a special charity fund. You can donate to the charity fund. The more you donate, the more it shows that you have a good heart."
Hearing this, Chu Tianshu twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely, feeling that something was wrong.
Is this something that an eminent monk like Shi Huai Xin can say?
Huang Qianzhong and the other three undead also looked at each other, some of them unable to believe their ears.
The letter of relief continued: "The undead have accumulated thousands of years of accumulation, so they can still afford to donate some money, right?"
Huang Qianzhong came back to his senses and made sure he heard correctly. He nodded and said, "I will donate."
"good."
Shi Huaixin smiled, reported a bank account number, and said: "This is the account number of the Shaolin Charity Fund. You can transfer money to this account."
Huang Qianzhong said: "I need a computer."
"no problem."
Shi Huaixin reached into his arms, took out a palm-sized palmtop computer, and placed it on the ground in front of him.
Seeing this, Huang Qianzhong twitched the corners of his mouth again.
He stepped forward and took the computer, opened it, and then quickly fiddled with the keyboard with his fingers.
Huang Caiwei and Huang An cooperated tacitly to block the sight of Chu Tianshu and Shi Huaixin respectively.