Chapter 49 Looking for a meal with the young monk
“Donor, please come inside.”
With a forced smile on his face, Wu Xin led Shijiu to the Zen room where Master Changkong was.
How scary!
Wu Xin looked at Shi Jiu with lingering fear. Why did such a beautiful female benefactor make him feel so terrible?
Wuxin led Shijiu to the final location, nodded slightly to Shijiu, wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, and left quickly.
“Donor, the hostility in you is too strong.”
At this time, Chang Kong was still doing morning lessons in his meditation room.
Although his eyes can't see, he can still feel it.
From the moment Shijiu passed by here, Changkong felt the hostility in Shijiu's body.
Compared to yesterday, it was actually a bit heavier.
"Is this god very angry?"
Shijiu casually looked at the Zen room where Chang Kong lived, and then lay down on the soft couch in the Zen room without noticing anything.
“Little monk, maybe you feel wrong. I didn’t do any evil or kill anyone, so how can I be so violent?”
“Amitabha.”
Changkong raised his head and saw that where his face had been for a long time, the Buddha skewer held in his hand instantly turned into an alms bowl, "The donor has murderous intentions hidden in his heart, and his body is full of evil spirits. How can he not be violent?"
Shijiu was lying on the couch, supporting his head, looking at the little monk holding an alms bowl and seriously saying that she was too violent, and chuckled.
Shijiu said: "If you say he is very aggressive, then he is very violent."
He is just a young monk who has practiced Taoism for thousands of years. He said yes, so be it.
"Little monk, do you still want these eyes?" Shijiu suddenly asked.
Changkong, who was sitting on the futon and reciting scriptures, suddenly paused for a moment when he heard Shijiu's question.
"If you say you want it, I will find a way to give it back to you."
Shijiu's voice sounded faintly in Chang Kong's ears.
Chang Kong was startled, quickly fell to the side, and got up from the ground in a panic, saying in a shy and angry tone, "Donor, please respect yourself!"
"Hi."
Shijiu, who had been lying on the cave, sneered, "Little monk, I've been here all this time, and I haven't touched you. Why should I respect myself?"
Chang Kong's expression froze, he pursed his lips and clasped his hands together, " Amitabha, please don’t make such jokes again.”
Every time he meets this female donor, he is always the one who suffers!
‘Knock, button, button’
Just when the atmosphere between the two was not so good, there was a knock on the door. The door of the Zen room is not closed. If other masters in the temple want to see him for something, they will call directly outside the door. Therefore, the person knocking on the door from outside must not be from the temple.
Chang Kong looked outside the door, but he was analyzing this in his heart.
Sure enough, Changkong heard the female donor in the Zen room say, "Come in and put the food on the table."
Feng Ming responded, entered the Zen room without squinting, and put a series of food on the table. Put it down and leave directly.
“Donor, this is a temple, avoid meat and fish.”
Chang Kong smelled the smell of meat in the Zen room and sighed helplessly.
"Really?"
Shijiu stood up from the couch and sat down at the low table. After listening to Chang Kong's words, he asked innocently.
Then he said: "But what does this have to do with me?"
Chang Kong was speechless for a moment, and he didn't know how to reply.
"Come here, sit next to me."
Jiujiu saw Changkong standing there, looking strange, so he waved to him in a friendly manner.
“Amitabha, it’s past breakfast time in the temple.”
Chang Kong declined politely.
"Come here!" Shijiu raised the chopsticks in his hand and extended an invitation to Changkong again.
However, it is more of an invitation than a threat.
“Don’t let me use force on you!”
Chang Kong’s face stiffened, and he pursed his lips as if he was thinking.
The female benefactor in front of him is more powerful than him. If she really takes action, he has no chance of winning.
Besides, according to Qing Diaohui’s attitude, this female donor has a bad temper.
Chang Kong sighed in his heart and sat in front of Shijiu in a compromising manner.
Listening to the sound of Shi Jiu enjoying his meal, Chang Kong suddenly became a little greedy! ?
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(End of this chapter)