"How about we each write a cunei about the white snow outside the window?" The fat monk looked out the window.
Of course Huicong welcomes everyone.
"The visitor is a guest, you should invite me first."
"Then I won't be polite. Listen up." The fat monk felt that he had what he wanted. The first thing to say is to gain the upper hand!
And I had thought about this before I came here, but it took me a long time to figure it out.
"The white goose is walking on the snow, is it snow? Is it a goose? The white goose is watching the snow, and the white snow is watching the goose? The bird is not a goose, and it is not snow." The fat monk thought very slowly.
Everyone clapped and applauded.
The fat monk was very proud.
"It's your turn, Master Huicong."
"Ah, what a difficult question..." Huicong rubbed his head.
The fat monk was even more proud, hey, you also stumble sometimes.
"Is Huicong dying?" Tian Niu asked the little novice monk.
"Uncle Master, this is called trying to catch the enemy, so just take a look at it." The little novice monk said confidently.
"Huicong, if you can't think of a better one, just call me Master Master in three tones. It's okay. It's not embarrassing for you to be ranked second, hahaha, right?" The fat monk patted his belly.
"It seems that we can't do anything without taking action. Listen up." Huicong stood up, came to the window, and looked at the white snow outside.
"All ears." The fat monk couldn't do it. He could say something better, and in such a short period of time, he couldn't meditate at all.
"A white goose stands on the snow, a fool sees a goose, a fool sees snow, a fool cannot tell the difference between a goose and snow, only a wise man sees white." Hui Cong said slowly and scolded the fat monk, not that he was stupid or stupid.
So stupid!
Everyone clapped louder and even cheered.
"It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable!" The fat monk waved his sleeves and walked away in anger! He never plans to come here again!
"How's it going, female benefactor, isn't your master great?" the little novice monk asked Tian Niu.
Tian Niu nodded. What he was said just now was mysterious, but everyone thought he was powerful, so he must be quite powerful.
"My name is Tian Niu. Don't call me female donor anymore." Tian Niu said.
"Tian Niu, remember." the little novice monk said with a smile.
"It's a very rustic name." At this time, Huicong came over and said.
Huicong kept an eye on Tian Niu, fearing that she would reveal that he had hidden the wine.
"I am originally a village girl. I can't bear to say this name." Tian Niu didn't care at all. On the contrary, she was proud of being a village girl.
"It's very frank, I appreciate it." Huicong said something to compliment Tian Niu for the first time.
To Tian Niu, this was considered a compliment.
Looking at the sky outside, I realized that it was getting late due to this delay, and I had to collect the cloth in the remaining time. I hurriedly said goodbye to Huicong and the young novice monk and left the temple.
"Uncle, that's not right. Don't all women like to be praised? Why does she run away when you praise her? Isn't she a woman..." The little novice monk touched his head.
"You, as a monk, have six impure roots and have not developed talents..." Huicong patted his head.
Tian Niu left the temple and while walking, she always felt that there were two people sneaking around in front of her...
Could it be a robbery? This girl is not afraid of robbery, but is afraid of robbery. The money for the fixed cloth is still in her arms.
The two of them were facing each other. Behind Tian Niu was the temple. There were many people in this quiet place. As long as she shouted, the other party would probably not dare to do anything. In this way, Tian Niu did not stop, but boldly and adventurously walked forward.