Datang: To save my parents, I sell breakfast in the palace

Chapter 112: I’m a steamed bun seller, giving the monk a super?!!

“Amida Buddha, Old Gu Zhiyong has seen the benefactor.”

“The little monk has crossed hard, and he has seen the benefactor.”

Qin Song hurriedly clasped his hands together: “Amida Buddha, two masters, please come in?” ”

At this time, Fang Xuanling quickly got up and said with a smile: “Master Zhiyong is here, quick, fast seat.” Kudu also sits, the small shopkeeper, ten drawers of buns, thirty fried buns. ”

“Monks eat meat?”

Qin Song took a long time to slow down, and hurriedly said: “Okay, good, wait a moment, I’ll be there soon.” ”

Growing so big, Qin Song basically didn’t deal with them except for going to the temple with his mother to make incense, but he never expected that these people would actually eat meat openly?

Shouldn’t you hide and eat secretly?

Zhiyong seemed to understand Qin Song’s thoughts, and couldn’t help but smile: “Donor, when Shakyamuni dervishes were in the past, he didn’t pick on food, but it was just the wish of Emperor Wudi of Liang. ”

Yes, it seems that monks do not eat meat as prescribed by Emperor Wudi of Liang.

Qin Song hurriedly said: “Taught, taught.” ”

Fang Xuanling said with a smile: “Little shopkeeper, this master in front of you, surnamed Wang in the common family, is the seventh grandson of Wang Xizhi and the mentor of Yu Shinan. ”

Before the words fell, an old man came in and said, “Master, why are you here?” ”

Hitting Qin Song is a little confused, this is the first time he has seen Yu Shinan, good fellow, you are older than your master.

Qin Song calculated in his heart, Yu Shinan Zhenguan died in twelve years, and now he is 69 years old, in the Great Tang, life is seventy years old, it is not easy to live to this age…

“O Bo Shi, for Shi Yunyou since then, when he encounters a sermon, he will come to listen.”

“Master, this is~”

“Oh, this is your junior brother, a disciple who received on the path of the teacher, he is alas ~ a person trapped by feelings, but he has a relationship with the Buddha, and he gives the teacher a Dharma number, and he crosses the hardship.

Kudu, this is your lay senior brother, Yu Shinan, Yu Boshi. ”

Master and apprentice reunite, Qin Song is not good to disturb, can only watch the excitement on the sidelines, Yu Shinan, his words are worth money, if he returns it to future generations, won’t he have to worry about eating and drinking for a few lifetimes?

“Little shopkeeper, the old man heard that your buns here are delicious, come, ten drawers to taste”

“Okay, wait a minute.”

Zhiyong’s meal was very good, and he ate five drawers of buns in one breath before putting down his chopsticks and smiling: “This thing is extremely delicious, hehe, the old man wants to stay here for a few more days.” ”

Yu Shinan smiled and said, “That’s great.” In the future, the disciple sent people to buy buns every day. ”

The eyes of the old monk Zhiyong are very bright, the degree of brightness is beyond ordinary people, Qin Song always feels that he looks strange, you think, what should it feel like for a monk with beautiful pupils?

“Donor, the old man heard outside the door that science and preaching, and Zen, and the knowledge of things is the same, the old man is very interested in this discipline, enter all of you sages here, are all famous masters, can you tell me about your science.”

“This… Let’s eat buns. Oh, eat the buns. ”

Zhiyong smiled and said, “Could it be that science cannot be shown?” ”

Qin Song said with a smile: “No, science contains too much, the kid doesn’t know where to start.” ”

Zhiyong looked down and thought for a while: “Lao Gu believes that learning, you must have learning, there are questions, in order to communicate, then what problems can science solve?” ”

“Well, if it is not an exaggeration, science can solve all the problems in the world, of course, the kid is not good at learning, naturally he cannot reach that level.”

Zhiyong nodded, looked at Kudu and said, “Kudu, your chance has come.”

Tell the benefactor what you think. ”

Kudo stood up and clasped his hands together: “Amitabha.” ”

Nima, this person is stronger than Daqing, Qin Song quickly smiled: “Master Kudu, hello, sit.” Do you have any questions? ”

Ku Duyan said: “Donor, when the little monk was young, his family was rich, he loved a woman, and he was very close to each other, but when she was married, she suddenly ran away with others, and her father and mother were humiliated and died angrily, and the little monk has been wandering the rivers and lakes since then, full of blood debts. ”

However, even so, the little monk still lives in hatred every day, and it is unbearable…

I lean, murderer? Full of blood debts, it seems that he has killed a lot. Saving him from the sea of misery is the work that a monk should do, why me?

Looking at Zhiyong’s smiling appearance, Qin Song seriously suspected that this old guy was here to smash the field.

Zhiyong smiled and said, “Donor, please help you overcome the hardship and get out of the sea of suffering.” ”

At this time, everyone looked at Qin Song, this kind of thing is strange to them, can it be that science can really free people from the sea of suffering?

Zen Master Zhiyong is a famous Zen master in the former Sui Dynasty, he said yes, then the little treasurer should be okay.

Qin Song’s brain was running rapidly behind his back, and he finally stomped his foot: “That’s it, it’s out.” Let you see my scientific treasure. ”

Qin Song returned to the room after speaking, exchanged a mirror and came out, this mirror is a mirror in front, behind is a naked beauty, Qin Song took the mirror and sighed: “Just such a broken mirror, all over the street, you actually want me to earn a hundred points, you are really crazy.” ”

Packed in a brocade box, Qin Song took it to the store, looking at hundreds of pairs of eyes, Qin Song was also a little panicked, this is the first time to deceive people, but don’t show the stuffing.

“Kudu, you come here~”

“Yes”

Qin Song took out a mirror and said, “What do you recognize here?” ”

Kudu shook his head: “The little monk has not seen it, but it looks like a mirror.” ”

Qin Song nodded, and after a look, he saw Kudu hurriedly retreat: “Amida Buddha, the benefactor quickly take it away.” ”

Qin Songyan said: “This is the treasure of the wind and the moon, there is a way, the cool breeze has a clue, the autumn moon is boundless, I owe my emotions, like living like a year, although I am not a jade tree linfeng well, that’s what it means.” Do you understand? ”

Kudu shook his head and Qin Song nodded: “It’s good if you understand.” ”

Qin Song picked up the mirror, shook it outside, looked for the mail sun, used the reflection, and reflected it directly on the wall…

“Look, that light and shadow are so bright~”

“Don’t you step forward…”

Qin Song hurriedly shouted, adjusted the reflection of the mirror to an angle, and then asked Kudu: “How long have you been practicing Buddhism?” ”

“Back to the donor, it’s been almost three years.”

Qin Song nodded: “Can you see that light and shadow?” ”

“Yes.”

“Can you see the people inside?”

“The little monk can’t see.”

You can see, it’s the ghost. There is nothing at all.

But Qin Song said thoughtfully: “This is the difference between you and me, I can see it.” Do you want to know, what’s in this? It has something to do with you~”

“Oh, the little monk thought, please explain the benefactor.”

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