He stopped in shame and told Xiehou and the abbot truthfully, asking them to make a decision. Xiehou tended to be healthy, live a clear life, knock on wooden fish and talk about Buddhism, and spend his old age in peace; the abbot tended to retain his skills, and decades of hard work were in vain.
It is a pity that in the temple, people with evil intentions are also afraid of three points. After two rounds of heated debate, no one was convinced. The abbot arranged for a fast and planned to convene the monks in the afternoon to discuss and decide.
After a while, Songshan Mountain rose from the ground. Maybe it was a surprise to others, but Han Shaer didn't catch a cold. There was nothing interesting in the winter, so he encouraged Xiehou to take a stroll around the plains.
It is said that there is a vast plain with occasional hills. In Han Shaer's eyes, it can be regarded as flat land. The flat land is covered with a layer of emerald green. It is not because spring is not serious and has entered the bed of the earth in advance, but the endless wheat fields dress up the mountains and rivers in winter.
There is a county town thirty miles away. It was named Dengfeng because Empress Wu Zetian ascended Songshan Mountain to worship Zen. Dengfeng is to Ziwu, just like Xiaojiabiyu is to Shangu, and it is full of the style and sentiment of a small town in the Central Plains.
Han Shaer spent every day without exerting his energy. He was unwilling to eat vegetarian food and insisted on boarding and lodging in the county town. Xie Hou left everything to him. He only asked to go back to the temple the next morning to hear the results and choose a treatment plan.
They stayed at the inn, it was still early in the morning, and they heard about a good restaurant in the east of the city, so they walked there leisurely. Xie Hou was concerned about his master and asked if there was a good way to get the best of both worlds. Hua Qingchi boasted about it. He was famous.
Is it really difficult to live up to this? Han Shaer thought for a moment and replied: "We live in the west of the city and go to the east of the city to eat and drink - have you ever heard of eating here and there?" "Eating here and staying here" refers to the rich people in the east of the village.
Ai Qi and a poor handsome man from the west of the village proposed to a girl at the same time. The girl was willing to marry both of them and eat in the host's house and sleep in the west's house. Xie Hou was familiar with this little anecdote and understood what it meant, so he changed the subject and did not force others to do anything.
The restaurant is right in front of you. A hundred steps away, there is a little boy kneeling on the roadside with his arms open. His tattered cotton jacket is stained with dirt on his belly. There is a rusty and deformed iron bowl next to him. He kowtows to everyone he meets. Han Shaer notices his hands and feet.
Being disabled, there was only one copper plate in the bowl, so he felt compassion for him, so he went into the bag. Xie Hou jumped in first and threw in a ten-liang note. The little beggar picked it up and put it on the ground, kowtowed and gestured for copper plates or broken silver.
Poor baby, dumb and unable to recognize banknotes! Unable to deal with the madness, Han Shaer was a little depressed. He couldn't help itching his hands. The eagle caught the chicken. Three times five divided two, and his hands and feet were all corrected. He was about to treat his deafness and muteness.
, a one-armed wretched man ran up next to him, grabbed the bank note, pulled the little beggar and said: "Dog, that's enough, let's go back, don't offend the master!"
He's not an orphan! Silly Han regretted that he was given too much money, and said kindly: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, I've treated him quickly, take the money to go to school!" But the wretched man said: "Thank you for your kindness, sir, it's a beggar's
He who is neither blind nor lame has no choice but to drink the northwest wind." He refused treatment!
It is not easy for able-bodied people to beg. To beg, you have to be a little disabled - this sentence sounds familiar, it seems familiar - what a bullshit logic! When I meet the leader of the Beggar Clan, I must have a good talk with him. If you don't change the bad rules, I will
Beat him up! He still wanted to fight hard for it, but Xie Hou glared at him and scared away the two beggars.
After a boring meal and a boring drink, Xie Hou talked about marriage, Han Shaer talked about doctors and patients, and farted in his crotch - he ran around for a few times and became bored after a few words. The boring wine was intoxicating, and Xie Hou soon drank too much.
, went back to the inn to sleep drunk.
Looking north from the window, Han Shaer's eyes dropped. The door on the opposite side was closed during the day, and there was silence, but at night there was singing and dancing, and the lights were feasting and feasting - this is a brothel, right? Never mind it! During the cross-legged practice, his eyes were bright and blind! First, the one-armed wretched figure
The man went in, and then two fat-headed and big-eared monks went in...