Chapter five hundred and fifty seventh meat is justice
"I thank you and your family, this makes me feel more at ease." Shi Jingtian mocked the mummy.
He turned around and asked Yu Shiyu, "Why does Shopkeeper Yu have the Supreme Bone of the God-Slayer on his body?"
When Yu Shiyu was still thinking about how to prevaricate, the mummy spoke again, "You're so stupid. If your mother were the King of Donghuang, I could get you the bones of a saint."
Shi Jingtian turned around and grabbed the cloth around the mummy, wrapping it around and blocking its mouth.
"Fortunately you died before you were born, otherwise you would have been killed for talking too much." However, Shi Jingtian still believed the mummy's words.
There is a mother who is the King of the East Wasteland. It is really not difficult to get a piece of the Supreme Bone, but she just doesn’t know which bone it is.
Shi Jingtian glanced at the bones Yu Shiyu was holding and hesitated to speak. In the end, he knew he couldn't get it, so he simply went to the side to rest.
After the excitement just now, the inn became quiet and everyone went about their business, drinking tea and chatting without anything else.
At this time, a pebble-like object stuck out from the door of the inn, and when it was lifted up, the facial features underneath were revealed.
"The little monk is here to see you." Ye Zigao looked back and said to Cao'er who was sitting on the stool and staring at the black girl.
The black girl likes to play with the ball when she is sitting around, and from time to time she pulls out a mane, which makes the majesty of the little lion fade into that of a cat.
Cao'er was currently condemning the black girl with his eyes.
Hearing Ye Zigao's greeting, Cao'er turned around and looked at the door, and saw the little monk touching his shining forehead and smiling honestly.
"I'll settle the score with you later." Cao'er said harshly, got off the stool, greeted the young monk, and ran into the kitchen.
"Settling accounts, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it." The black girl raised her chin and said, "It sounds like you know how to settle accounts."
After receiving the greeting, the young monk ran into the backyard of the inn. The black girl asked curiously: "What are these two people doing sneakily?"
You couldn't get the answer by sitting down, so Hei Niu kicked Ye Zigao and asked him to go back and explore the truth.
"No." Ye Zigao was quietly sizing up the drunk girl.
She was staggering and couldn't stand, but she had to stand next to Yu Shiyu and pretend to be awake. She was really cute.
Occasionally, he would raise his right hand, palm forward, rocking it back and forth and say "Meow Dali", which warmed Ye Gao's heart.
Fortunately, this action was not seen by Yu Sheng, otherwise she would have been placed at the door of the inn to attract wealth.
"Go or not, go or not." The black girl kicked her twice again.
"If you don't go, I won't go. Even if you kill me, I won't go." Ye Zi, whose interest was ruined, said to the black girl angrily.
"Okay, then I'll beat you to death." The black girl raised her leg, "Anyway, the shopkeeper can save you."
"Wow!" Ye Zigao quickly stood up.
He pointed at the black girl and said seriously: "If you beat her to death, I won't go. If you can't beat her to death, I will go. I tell you, you can't stop me."
After that, Ye Zi headed towards the back yard of the inn with his head held high, but he searched all over the wine cellar and the room where the sundries were stored, but couldn't find Cao'er and the two of them.
Ye Zigao thought Cao'er had led the young monk to the medicine garden, so he went out to take a look.
He was wondering, and just as he was about to look back, he heard the sound of chewing and enjoying coming from behind the jujube tree down the slope.
Ye Zi walked over quietly with low footsteps, "Is it delicious?" He heard Cao'er ask the little monk.
"Well, well", the little monk could only utter these two words with his mouth stuffed.
"Come on, have another sip, it's even more delicious." Cao'er greeted the young monk enthusiastically.
Ye Zigao looked over and saw Cao'er pouring a glass of wine from a small wine jar and passing it to the young monk, who was holding a piece of meat in his hand.
"What are you two doing!" Ye Zi flashed his background and gained all the stolen goods.
Cao'er turned around in an instant and poured the wine in his hand, "No, it's nothing, you didn't see anything."
The little monk moved quickly, stuffing a piece of meat into his mouth that he couldn't bear to throw away, and echoed Cao'er with "Uh, Uh".
"I've seen everything." Ye Zigao crossed his arms, "Also, if you don't give him some wine, the little monk will choke to death."
Cao'er turned around and saw that the little monk, who was eager to swallow the meat, was already choking and rolling his eyes.
Ye Zigao snatched the wine jar from Cao'er's hand and poured a sip into the little monk's mouth, then patted the little monk on the back before saving him.
He complained: "If you, a monk, choked to death while eating meat, I would be embarrassed to ask the shopkeeper to revive you."
He returned the wine jar to Cao'er, "Okay, tell me, what's going on with you two?"
"What's going on?" Cao'er pretended to be confused, "I've never seen anyone eating too much wine or meat."
"Hey, I really haven't seen it before." Ye Zigao looked back at the young monk, "Be careful, I will tell your master later."
"No!" The young monk who had just recovered was begging Ye Zigao, "Brother Ye, please don't tell my master, otherwise..."
"Don't be afraid." Cao'er patted the young monk's shoulder carelessly, "What's wrong with eating meat and drinking? Why can't a monk drink wine and eat meat?"
She and Ye Zigao were in tit-for-tat, "Didn't the shopkeeper say, 'Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but they remain in the heart of the Buddha'?"
Ye Zigao secretly complained that Yu Sheng taught bad children, and asked: "Then you keep the Buddha in your heart?"
The young monk was hesitant and regretted staying there for a moment.
Cao'er argued to himself beside him: "This Buddha is discriminating against life. Let's keep him alive or not."
The little monk raised his head and looked at Cao'er in surprise. He had grown up with his master. Although he knew little about Zen, he really respected the Buddha.
Cao'er raised his head and asked Ye Zigao, "What do you mean by 'cultivate a great compassion and don't eat any meat'? This is blatant discrimination! If you are a vegetarian, grass is no longer alive?"
Ye Zigao rolled his eyes. He knew that Cao'er was going to come up with this theory again, but he really couldn't refute it.
Grass, as life, is now showing its teeth and claws in front of him.
Seeing that Ye Zigao had nothing to say, Cao'er clenched his fists and said impassionedly: "I have been waiting for this day for a long time, just waiting for an opportunity."
She looked at the little monk and Ye Zigao, "Not only do we need to tell everyone that grass has life, but it is wrong to be a vegetarian and not eat meat."
"I want revenge, revenge, revenge." Cao'er said to the young monk: "We eat meat for revenge, not for revenge."
In an instant, Cao'er straightened out his thoughts and found a high-sounding reason for inducing the young monk to eat meat and drink wine.
What is the difference between a vegetarian monk and a herbivore? Eating meat is justice, and of course meat is delicious. After learning that the little monk had never eaten meat and did not know the taste of meat, Cao'er felt sorry for the little monk.
, and this is the reason why she brought the young monk to eat meat.
As for the young monk, all the Zen ideas and Buddhist teachings were passed down to him by the old monk when he raised him from infancy.
He was practicing Buddhism and cultivating his mind. His practice had not yet started. His mind was unstable and he was full of curiosity about the world. Therefore, he was tempted by grass and broke the precepts.
Seeing the little monk lowering his head in shame and looking at a loss, Ye Zigao didn't know what to do.
Tell the old monk to expel the young monk from the temple? He can't bear it; but if the young monk breaks the precepts, he may not be able to practice.
After thinking about it, Ye Zi said: "That's it, that's all, let's leave this matter to the shopkeeper."
He glared at Cao'er, who was still raising his fists for "revenge" and said, "Let the shopkeeper take care of you when the time comes."
"Hey", Cao'er expressed disdain. She was a guest in the inn, not a paid waiter.
She turned back to the anxious little monk and said, "Don't be afraid. Who dares to say that being a vegetarian is not a violation of the precepts? I will bite him to death."