Qin Shiyue didn't know Bao Wen's thoughts. If he knew, he would be shocked.

That was the most upright Bao Wen.

He was almost led astray by him. It was indeed difficult to learn well, but it was easy to learn bad things.

Time passed in a flash.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Bao Wen's physical condition had completely recovered.

Even after this, his strength had faintly shown signs of breakthrough.

At this rate, it would take less than two years for Bao Wen's strength to reach the top level and reach the level of the top ten.

Bao Wen was even more diligent in Bing Xin Jue. The short Bing Xin Jue, which was only one page, was completely engraved in Bao Wen's mind.

When he talked in his sleep, he had to recite Bing Xin Jue.

The effect was naturally significant. The usually irritable Bao Wen was now completely peaceful.

Master Jie Kong saw the changes in Bao Wen. As a master, he was naturally very happy that his apprentice was getting better and better.

However, he did not ask too much. He knew very well that the change of his eldest disciple was probably related to his youngest disciple.

As for where his youngest disciple got his skills, Master Jiekong did not intend to explore too much.

After all, it is normal for children to have their own secrets when they grow up, as long as they are not endangering themselves.

It must be said that Master Jiekong is definitely an open-minded elder. He never puts on any elder's airs, and Baowen and Qin Shiyue always feel particularly relaxed when getting along with him.

After the evening class, Qin Shiyue was about to walk out of the temple to eat and break the precepts.

Master Jiekong stopped him. "Baozheng, come with me to the Zen room, I want to explain something to you."

Qin Shiyue nodded when he heard it, and did not think much about it. It was probably about the two coffin ladles. Anyway, he was not afraid of those two old guys now. He followed Master Jiekong to the Zen room.

As a result, Qin Shiyue was stunned as soon as he entered.

On the table where Master Jiekong had originally placed Buddhist scriptures, there was now a cake, and there were also several meat dishes around it!

That's right, it was meat dishes! And they were all Qin Shiyue's favorite dishes.

Bao Wen sat at the table, his expression solemn, as if he was watching his nose and his heart, and his eyes did not dare to deviate at all.

But only he knew what was in his heart. Anyway, since he sat here, he had never stopped practicing the Bingxin Jue.

"Today is your 20th birthday. Happy birthday, Baozheng."

Master Jiekong pulled Qin Shiyue's sleeve and pressed him on the seat. He flipped his hand and took out a birthday hat from the bag and buckled it on Qin Shiyue's shiny bald head.

Qin Shiyue, who was a little dazed, came back to his senses at this moment. He looked at everything on the table and Master Jiekong, who was smiling but a little pale.

His heart was immediately moved.

He even forgot about his birthday. After all, he hadn't celebrated his birthday for 20 years.

There is no such thing as birthday celebrations in temples. Of course, it is not so absolute. For example, Master Jiekong simply celebrated his birthday on his 100th birthday.

Apart from this, no one has ever said that any monk has celebrated his birthday.

Qin Shiyue knew very well that his master had been a vegetarian for many years. He had not touched meat for many years. It would not be easy for him to make this table of dishes. Nausea and vomiting were inevitable.

At noon, he noticed that Master Jiekong ate very little and only drank half a bowl of porridge.

Originally, he thought that Master Jiekong just had a poor appetite because of the hot weather. Now seeing this table of dishes, how could Qin Shiyue not understand.

Qin Shiyue's nose was sour and his eyes became a little moist.

"Okay, okay, this is three-pure meat, eat it quickly, and I have something to tell you after eating."

Master Jiekong patted Qin Shiyue's shoulder. He sat next to him.

Hearing that it was three-pure meat, Bao Wen reluctantly opened his eyes.

The so-called three-pure meat is.

Did not see the killing: did not see the process or tragic scene of the animal being killed.

Did not hear the killing: did not hear the sound of the animal being killed, or heard from a reliable source that the animal was killed for oneself.

Did not kill for oneself: the animal was not killed because one wanted to eat it.

The existence of the three pure meats is to allow practitioners to gradually reduce and eventually break their dependence on and desire for meat. By gradually reducing meat.

The three pure meats in the past were because monks' food mainly depended on begging and there was no choice.

And the three pure meats now are simply to give monks who have changed their ways a process of adaptation.

Qin Shiyue was no longer polite, and grabbed an elbow and started to chew it. Seeing this, Bao Wen also tentatively picked up a piece of ribs.

The stewed ribs were soft and rotten, and Bao Wen's eyes were filled with tears.Suddenly it lit up.

Compared to Jiekong, he had not really stopped eating three kinds of pure meat for that long, so he still missed the taste of meat.

The long-lost feeling of happiness came, and Baowen couldn't help but speed up the action of picking up the dishes.

Master Jiekong looked at the two apprentices who were eating and drinking, and his face showed a kind smile like an old father.

Qin Shiyue and Baowen ate very quickly, and the dishes on the table were wiped out in a whirlwind.

Naturally, the cake also went into the stomachs of several people.

"Master, this is the best meal I have had in 20 years! Thank you for celebrating my birthday!"

Qin Shiyue looked at Master Jiekong, his face full of emotion and gratitude.

"As long as you like it."

Master Jiekong patted Qin Shiyue's bald head, and then changed the subject and said: "Baozheng, you have been in the temple for 20 years, it's time to go out for a walk, go down the mountain tomorrow."

As soon as these words came out,

Qin Shiyue, who was still moved, was stunned, and Bao Wen, who was still smiling, was also stiff.

He looked at his master, his eyes full of disbelief.

Is the master going to drive the little junior brother down the mountain?

No! The master is not such a person! Even if the little junior brother broke so many rules and regulations, the master never meant to drive the little junior brother down the mountain.

"Master, this joke is not funny."

Looking at Master Jiekong's serious face, his heart gradually became cold, and his fists could not help but clench. The white knuckles were enough to show his unrest at the moment.

He could see that his master had made a decision and really wanted him to go down the mountain.

Could it be that this meal was a farewell dinner?

"Master! You can't chase away the junior brother! Although he is a little lazy and cunning, and doesn't follow the rules and regulations, he always makes you angry and plots against you, but he is a good junior brother! A good disciple! Can you please not chase him away?"

Bao Wen knelt down in front of Master Jie Kong with such force that he broke the bricks under his knees.

Bao Wen's words made Qin Shiyue's teeth ache.

If Qin Shiyue didn't know who his senior brother was, he would have suspected that this guy was afraid that he would not be chased down the mountain.

Master Jie Kong's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly: "You two guys, can you understand what I said? When did I say that I would chase Bao Zheng down the mountain?"

Qin Shiyue and Bao Wen were stunned again after hearing this. What does it mean to not chase Qin Shiyue down the mountain?

"My two silly disciples, your junior brother is still young. The world is so big, he should go and see it. He can't really be a Buddhist for his whole life, right? The worldly life will only benefit him, not harm him!"

Master Jiekong's eyes fell from Baowen to Qin Shiyue again, and he patted his bald head. "I just went down the mountain to travel. If you want to come back, you can come back anytime. Lingyin Temple will always be your home."

"You scared me to death, Master, you should have said it earlier. Really!"

Baowen patted his strong chest, and a silly smile reappeared on his anxious face.

Master Jiekong didn't say anything, but rolled his eyes at Baowen.

He really had nothing to say about his silly disciple.

And Qin Shiyue's face showed a burst of excitement, if he hadn't taken into account the identity of Master Jiekong and the monk.

He had wanted to sneak out a long time ago to see this world and see the characters he had seen on TV.

"Baozheng, when you come down the mountain this time, please help me with something."

"Longhu Mountain will hold the Luotian Grand Ceremony. I didn't plan to go. You go down the mountain to gain experience, so you can go and see it on my behalf. It's quite lively, and you can also fight with the young people."

Master Jiekong said, taking out an exquisite invitation from his monk's robe and handed it to Qin Shiyue.

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