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#1174 can endure

"Damn it, didn't you say that monks don't eat meat?

Are those on TV lie?”

Looking at the fat monk who was eating chicken legs with relish, Chen Bufan felt that his mind was a little confused. Whether it was in books or on TV, it was very clear that monks do not eat meat or drink alcohol.

But what is the situation of the fat monk in front of you?

For a moment, Chen Bufan thought of himself, pretended to be a master, patted the fat monk on the shoulder, and said, "Bajie, how many times have you told you that monks cannot eat meat? Have you ever thought about facing the wall?"

As soon as this said, the fat monk was so scared that he trembled all over. He hurriedly hid the chicken leg that had been chewed behind him, turned around and lowered his head and said respectfully: "Master, I'm wrong, I won't..." Before he finished speaking, the fat monk suddenly felt something was wrong.

Bajie?

What a mess?

The fat monk looked up and saw a strange young man standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile on his face, obviously trying to trick him on purpose.

"Damn, little brat, you dare to lie to me!"

The fat monk was so angry that he said that the sound sounded a little strange. After a long time of fun, it was this guy who was playing tricks on him.

"Hehe, I'm talking to this fat brother, since you are a monk and are still secretly eating chicken legs here, aren't you afraid of being discovered and rewarded? "

Chen Bufan smiled.

"I'm afraid, how could I not be afraid?"

The fat monk shook his head, looked at the half chicken leg in his hand, and said with a mouth-watering look on his face: "But this chicken leg is so tempting, I can't help it."

Chen Bufan was immediately happy. It was the first time he met such a funny monk.

"Where did the chicken legs come from your temple?"

Chen Bufan asked curiously.

"It's simple. Just ask someone to send it from the bottom of the mountain. However, it's quite expensive. I can eat at most three or four a day."

The fat monk said a little regretfully that if he was a little cheaper, he would have added a few more.

"Three or four..." Chen Bufan couldn't help but thrust the corners of his mouth, thinking that the monk's food was really good, and he couldn't eat so many chicken legs a day.

"Brother, are you here to worship Buddha, too?"

The fat monk glanced at Chen Bufan and asked suddenly.

Chen Bufan nodded for granted and said, "Don't come to the temple to worship Buddha and burn incense, are you here to travel?"

"Hey, brother, you can deceive others, but you can't deceive me."

The fat monk shook his head.

Chen Bufan raised his eyebrows, "How do you say this?"

The fat monk took a bite of the chicken leg and said seriously: "This donor, your murder is too heavy. It is useless to ask Buddha to burn incense to you. Moreover, in my opinion, this does not mean anything to you, isn't it?"

Chen Bufan looked slightly shocked. He didn't expect that this fat monk would have some vision.

"I said Fat Monk..." "Stop, don't call me Fat Monk, I'm a monk's Dharma name 'can endure'."

"Can you bear it?"

Chen Bufan was stunned and asked, "Why do you get such a magic number?"

"Hey, this matter is a long story."

The fat monk sighed lightly, bit the chicken leg again, and replied: "I was taken into Buddhism by my master when I was in my teens. At that time, because someone stole my things, I was fighting with the other party and beat him to death. Who knew that the guy actually brought a knife. If the master hadn't arrived in time, I would have died."

"From then on, my master taught me the principle of tolerant in doing things. In order to remind me of this principle at all times, I gave me the Dharma name to be able tolerate it."

"I see."

Chen Bufan nodded suddenly and glanced at the monk Nengren in front of him, and thought to himself that his master seemed to be not an ordinary person.

But I think so. Generally speaking, how many elderly monks who are enlightened are ordinary people?

"Brother, what's your name?"

Can bear to ask.

"Chen Bufan."

"Hehe, Chen Bufan, it's a good name, but it's a little worse than mine."

"..." Chen Bufan was speechless. This guy's face was really thick, and even he felt inferior.

"Fat Monk..." "Damn, I said my name is Nengren, why do you still call me Fat Monk?"

"Uh, I'll make you feel more comfortable."

"..." He was speechless at this moment, but he was too lazy to continue to correct it. Just fat monk, he was used to it anyway.

"Fat Monk, why don't you go to other places? It's easy to be discovered here."

Chen Bufan looked around. It was originally a temple courtyard. In addition to the pilgrims who came to burn incense and worship Buddha, there were also several monks in the temple. The place where this fat monk was looking for was too unconcealed.

Neng shook his head helplessly and said, "Of course I also want to find a deep mountain forest to enjoy my delicious chicken legs, but it won't work. My master specially told me to watch here every day so that no one can make trouble in the temple."

"make trouble?"

Chen Bufan raised his eyebrows and said, "Only people should not cause trouble in places like temples."

"Who knows this? It's always good to be cautious. My reputation as Qixia Temple cannot be damaged at all."

I can bear to wave my hand.

When Chen Bufan heard this, he looked down at the chicken legs in Nengren's hand, thinking that even if the reputation of Qixia Temple was really destroyed, it was probably because you had violated the precepts... "Brother Bufan, just ask you something."

Nengren wiped his greasy mouth and looked around, with a unique smile on his face.

"What's up?"

"Well, monk, I heard that there are many beauties at the foot of the mountain, all of them have long legs. Is this true?"

He asked with curious eyes.

Chen Bufan was shocked by the fat monk's words again and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

This fat monk is fine if he steals chicken legs, but he is still thinking about the girls outside. Compared with other monks, it is really unique.

"You said you are really a man. Since you like eating meat and beauties, why do you want to be a monk?"

Chen Bufan asked.

"Hey, I don't want to do it either. It wasn't my master who forced me. At that time, I was ignorant. The master said that I had wisdom and could also let me have a full meal every day, so I followed him."

Nengren patted his bare forehead, shook his head with regret, and said, "I had known that I would not be able to become a monk and I could not even eat chicken legs, so I would not be a good person."

Chen Bufan was immediately amused. It seemed that this monk was quite difficult.

"You monks can't you return to secular life?"

Chen Bufan asked.

"It's OK, but if I return to secular life, my master will have to break my legs."

Nengshou shook his head. When he mentioned his master, he couldn't help but tremble and said, "My master has always trained me as the next chairman. How dare I mention the matter of returning to secular life to him?"

Chen Bufan was startled and asked, "Your master, is the abbot of the temple?"

“That’s right.”

Unbearable looked extremely serious, put his palms together and said respectfully: "My master, whose Dharma name is Huixin, is the 38th abbot of the presidency since the founding of Qixia Temple."

When Chen Bufan heard this, he looked quite respectful. He was able to become the abbot of a famous temple like Qixia Temple. It can be seen that this Huixin host is indeed not an ordinary person.

However, he was very curious about what the presidency of Huixin had liked this fat monk, and he actually accepted him as his disciple and trained him as the next presidency.

Do you like him to like chicken legs or do you like beautiful girls?

As if I noticed Chen Bufan's skeptical look, I was so unhappy that I could bear it and said seriously: "I said Brother Bufan, don't underestimate me. Although my usual style is a little bit unrighteous, my strength is well-deserved to be the first among the many brothers in the temple."

"oh?"

Chen Bufan was stunned and immediately observed his ability to endure cultivation carefully, and couldn't help but look slightly shocked.

I don’t know if I don’t look at it, I’m shocked when I see it.

This guy is actually a strong man in the early stage of the Heavenly Realm! Because the fat monk gave him the first impression that he was so strange, Chen Bufan had not had time to observe the other party's strength, and he really did not expect that the fat monk was so hidden.

After being surprised, Chen Bufan felt relieved. After all, even the two monks guarding the gate outside were great masters. It is reasonable to be able to endure that as the abbot’s closed disciple, the ability to have such strength.

"Hehe, now I know that monk is not simple anymore."

Seeing Chen Bufan's expression was surprised, he could bear it and said with a proud look on his face.

“It’s not simple.”

Chen Bufan nodded in agreement. The fat monk looked not much older than him, and he could reach this level. It can indeed be described as a genius.

I have to say that Master Huixin does know people with a wise eye.

Nengren's eyes fell on Chen Bufan, with a look of confusion on his face, and murmured: "Brother Bufan, you, I have been watching for so long, but I can't see your specific cultivation. You seem to be more mysterious than me."

Chen Bufan smiled faintly, but did not hide it, saying, "It's just a little better than you."

Hearing this, Nengren was stunned at first and quickly understood what Chen Bufan said.

No wonder he couldn't see through Chen Bufan's specific cultivation. It turned out that the opponent's strength was above him.

It is a little more powerful, but in fact, it is already one level higher.

This young man named Chen Bufan turned out to be a top strong man in the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm! He could not help but react, and a look of admiration flashed in his eyes, hugged his fists, and sighed: "Tsk tsk, brother Bufan, I didn't expect you to be hidden deeper than me. It seems that you are also a person with a story."

“It’s over-reward.”

Chen Bufan waved his hand with a smile, but did not deny it. After all, he had indeed experienced a lot of things to be able to reach this point today.

While the two were talking, a sudden riot sound came from outside, attracting the attention of many people.
Chapter completed!
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