Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 393 How Can You Live Without Faith?

After a while, the sound of water was still splashing, but the door outside was suddenly opened with a key, Yang Hao didn't hear it, and was still humming 'washing brush' while rubbing mud.

It was Yang Xiaohuan who entered the door, followed by the little monk, Ergou, and Sanpao, with a shaking head, just like Bao Qingtian who took Zhan Huwei, Zhang Long, and Zhao Hu to check the water meter in an old TV series.

Of course, I have to say that little loli is much prettier than Bao Heitan. ╮(╯3╰)╭

"Brother, are you back?" Little Loli stepped on her shoes skillfully, the first thing she saw was the supermarket bag on the coffee table in the living room, then she changed her slippers while shouting, and picked up the shoes and put them on the shoe rack by the way.

But it doesn't matter, Xiao Yating's shoes are on the shoe rack. Although little Lori doesn't have a photographic memory, she still remembers what kind of shoes she has.

Snapped!
As soon as little loli let go, the New Balance jogging shoes Yang Hao bought for her just two days ago fell to the ground, but she didn't care about it at all, she just stared at the strange pair of women's T-shaped shoes on the shoe rack.

These are definitely not my shoes, so that means... there are other women in the room! ! !
The little Lolita froze in an instant, gritted her teeth, threw off a slipper she had just put on, and rushed into the living room with her bare feet, poking her nose and looking around, like a little girl on the verge of an enemy. The cat's eyes were narrowed, and a cold light shone inside.

The little monk at the door didn't know what was going on, but the little loli had already discovered the 'enemy', and she became even angrier.

This 'wild woman' who doesn't know where she came from is actually sleeping soundly on the sofa, covered with a newly bought silk quilt, it's just...it's unreasonable! !

Little Lolita was upright, but at this moment the bathroom door opened, and Yang Hao came out wearing a bathrobe and wiping his hair.

He also greeted in a very natural whisper: "Xiaohuan, you are back, Ergou, what are you doing standing there stupidly, come in quickly, close the door, lightly."

Little Lolita looked at the bathrobe on his body, then turned her head to look at the 'wild woman' who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, tears were about to fall in an instant.

She asked in a trembling voice: "Brother, this... who is this woman, you two... what's the matter?"

puff!
Er Gou, who was just about to enter the door, heard this question and almost fell into the mud with his left foot and his right foot. He hurriedly retreated to the door, and even pulled the confused San Pao out.

The little monk originally wanted to see the excitement, but after thinking about it, he retreated wisely, and closed the door very 'considerately' gently.

Sanpao was still confused and asked: "Ergou, why are you dragging me? Didn't Brother Hao tell us to go in quickly?"

Ergou rolled his eyes and educated him: "You bastard with no eyesight, didn't you hear Brother Hao's irony?"

Sanpao shook his head honestly: "I didn't hear it."

Ergou was full of black lines, and he didn't bother to explain to Sanpao. He felt that with Sanpao's EQ, even if he had two more mouths, he couldn't explain the complicated relationship between men and women to this guy.

The little monk smiled, and patted Sanpao on the shoulder: "An honest person really has less troubles. How about it, Brother Pao, are you interested in converting to my Buddha? Anyway, you probably won't get a wife like this, so you might as well follow my Buddha." What a mess."

Sanpao shook his head violently, and refused angrily: "No, when we were about to leave the mountain, the old village head specifically told Ergou and me not to break the law and not to believe in religion, so don't be delusional, you will kill me Not religious."

puff puff!

Er Gou burst out laughing in an instant, while the little monk was full of black lines, almost spitting out his old blood, and protested: "Prejudice, your old village chief is Chi Guoguo's prejudice!"

"Six paths of reincarnation, life is alive, how can we live without faith? The sea of ​​suffering is boundless. If there is no faith, it is self-defeating good roots. According to Buddhism, this is the 'Yi Chan Ti' who will fall into hell and have no time to come out. .”

With a look of compassion on his face, he began to chant scriptures: "Pull away the cause and effect, reverse the wrong view, don't believe in present and future karma, don't be friendly with friends and knowledge, don't listen to the teachings of the Buddhas, you will fall into hell, and there will be no time to come out..."

San Pao snorted: "Hmph, the old village chief said, you are all feudal superstitions, in front of the great proletariat, gods and Buddhas are all paper tigers, so even if you talk about it, I will not believe in religion .”

The young monk's samadhi was not enough, he was so angry that one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas came out of his body, but he couldn't do anything with the three cannons.

And what the old village chief said was indeed reasonable. Instead of preaching in front of a staunch atheist, it would be more practical to give him some sugar-coated bullets. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

In the end, it was Ergou who got out of the siege. He patted Sanpao's abdominal muscles first, and changed the subject jokingly: "Hey, Sanpao, it seems that your recent self-learning cultural knowledge has achieved a lot. Idioms one after another, are you Do you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination or what?"

After fooling San Pao back into the room and studying hard, Er Gou took out two bottles of Coke from the refrigerator, handed one to the little monk, and said with a smile: "You kid is just asking for fun, and you are talking to someone who only knows death." Sanpao talks about taking refuge, isn't that playing the piano to a cow?"

The little monk opened the pull ring, took a big gulp of Coke, hiccupped twice before calming down, then shrugged with a wry smile: "Hey, I was just joking, who knows that a scholar meets a soldier, there is no reason to explain it ah."

Er Gou curled his lips: "That's not necessarily the case. Belief in something like this is justified by the public and justified by the public, and 'no god' itself is also a kind of belief."

The little monk was dumbfounded, and after a long while, he took a sip of Coke resentfully, and sighed: "Oh, I misjudged you as a Buddha, I didn't expect Brother Gou to be a hidden philosopher, so let me ask one more question, Brother Dog, what is your belief?"

Er Gou laughed at himself: "Me? Hehe, I worship Erye Guan. He is both the God of Martial Arts and the God of Wealth. His left hand is moral and righteous, and his right hand is full of wealth. He is simply my ultimate idol."

puff!
The little monk rolled his eyes, and he was completely defeated by Ergou's "pragmatism": "Forget it, I will surrender to Guan Erye, who told him that the old man is also my great Buddhist Garan Bodhisattva, right? "

He drank the Coke in one breath, shook his head and said, "It's okay not to mention these bad things, I don't know what's going on in the room next door, Brother Hao, can you handle it?"

Er Gou didn't even think about it, so he supported Brother Hao: "It must be done. In fact, my ultimate idol is actually Brother Hao. He was the one who brought me to this world of flamboyance and let me see the past. Those people and things that I dare not even think about."

(End of this chapter)