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After Lu Xuan left, the monk picked up the steamed buns brought by Lu Xuanhua.

He took a bite and muttered:

"You're such a variable, why did you get stuck with me? I can't figure it out, and I don't know whose handiwork it is."

The monk took another hard bite of the steamed bun.

"Looking at your fasting, if you can really turn into wine and meat, I can teach you some skills, which can be regarded as a good relationship. But..."

The monk showed a strange smile and swallowed the last bite of the steamed bun: "The process is difficult, I just don't know if you can bear it."

……

Lu Xuan, who left the ruined temple, went straight to the roast goose stall where the monk was beaten.

No matter what, he must find a way to ask for a piece of meat to the Buddha. Even if he is beaten to death, he cannot hesitate.

Because this is likely to be a test for the other party. Either he made the right bet and soared into the sky, or he was beaten to death on the spot.

Anyway, when the March period comes, I will be obliterated by the paradise.

After all, he alone cannot get the monkey hair of Sun Wukong, Chen Xuanzang is the key.

……

"Donor, can you give a piece of meat to the young monk?"

Lu Xuan said with a peaceful smile.

But all he got in exchange was the aunt's slap.

slap~

It hurts!

Lu Xuan felt like his teeth were about to break and his face was numb.

Sure enough, I am a weakling in this world, anyone can push me to the ground and rub me.

The aunt shouted loudly: "Get out~"

Lu Xuan's mouth was numb, and he was a little embarrassed when he spoke: "Lord of the Dead, you are so proud!"

slap~

"Why die? You bald man. How dare you curse me? I'll kill you if I don't."

Yeah~ I’ll fight!

He punched Lu Xuan in the stomach.

My intestines are about to break.

pain! It hurts! It hurts so much!

Although I knew I was weak, it was too weak. With one punch, Lu Xuan felt like his intestines and internal organs were about to be punched out.

Cough!

Lu Xuan coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. If there were no accidents, his internal organs should have been injured.

However, the other party did not end the beating of Lu Xuan.

"You are a fake monk. How dare you come to my place to trick me into eating and drinking? See if I don't beat you to death... You are a fake monk. Who doesn't know that monks don't eat meat? You are a liar and tricked me into coming here. See if I don't beat you to death." you."

"kill him……"

"Kill him to death..."

"Kill you liar..."

As Auntie cursed, more and more people participated in the beating of Lu Xuan.

The opportunity is rare, and people passing by have a few kicks when they see it, and they have a great time.

In just a moment, Lu Xuan was beaten until he was reduced to a human shape. He lay on the ground and twitched from time to time.

"Wow~ No one will be killed, right?"

The voice just fell.

In just an instant, the crowd that was beating Lu Xuan just now disappeared in an instant.

It was as if nothing had happened, leaving only chicken feathers all over the ground and the victim lying alone on the ground, not knowing whether to live or die.

……

It hurts! I'm in so much pain!

Am I dead?

Not dead yet?

A normal person would have died long ago like this. All the bones in his body were shattered, his internal organs were severely damaged, and his chest was completely dented as if it had been hit by something heavy.

In front of people in this world, I am really no different from Zhihu.

Sure enough, this is a test, the test of Buddha.

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, Lu Xuan believed it anyway.

This must be the test of Buddha, and this is the only belief that supports Lu Xuan to persist.

After a quarter of an hour, Lu Xuan climbed up with difficulty. His whole body was in pain, and even the slightest movement would involve his wounds.

Lu Xuan could feel that every time he moved, his internal organs would be affected by the broken bones.

Lu Xuan was so painful that he broke into a cold sweat.

"Giving, almsgiver, this young monk is really here to beg for alms. Donor, out of kindness, here, give this young monk a piece of meat."

Lu Xuan almost exhausted all his strength to finish this sentence, covering his painful chest with both hands.

The aunt who sold the roast goose probably didn't want to cause trouble, so she threw a piece of goose meat into Lu Xuan's bowl.

Then he said carefully: "Your injury has nothing to do with me. I'll give this piece of meat to you. You, you, don't rely on me. I won't accept your trick. Go quickly, go quickly."

Lu Xuan's face turned pale and bloodless, and he showed a kind smile.

"Thank you donor, Buddha will bless you."

The corner of Lu Xuan's mouth twitched when she saw Lu Xuan's miserable state.

"Okay, I understand, please leave quickly and don't stop me from doing business."

"It's really disturbing the donor."

Lu Xuan dragged his broken body limping step by step.

Slowly move towards another goal.

The meat is already there, and there is also wine.

I hope I won’t be beaten to death on the spot!

……

At the moment when Lu Xuan got the goose meat, Lu Xuan had three bloody marks on his forehead because he accidentally scratched his scalp while shaving.

One of them has healed, but the other two blood scars are still so delicate and red!

……

Arriving at a bartender, Lu Xuan limped to the boss, dragging his unconscious left leg.

"Donor, the young monk would like to ask for a bowl of vegetarian wine from the benefactor. I would also like to ask the store owner to make it convenient."

The store owner was not annoyed and looked at Lu Xuan interestingly.

"Interesting, does the Buddha know that you, a flowery monk, are drinking wine? Looking at your miserable appearance, you can't be beaten for violating the precepts, haha..."

The men drinking at several tables around also burst into laughter.

He began to sneer at Lu Xuan.

"This flower monk just asked for meat from Mrs. Li, and he was beaten so badly..."

"Haha, you deserve it. How can there be any reason for a monk to eat meat in this world..."

"It's just..."

Lu Xuan himself was not a thick-skinned person. He was talked about and ridiculed by everyone, and he couldn't help but want to escape from here.

But I held it back and kept thinking silently in my heart: everything is just a test of Buddha, everything is just a test of Buddha...

Use this to numb yourself and convince yourself, otherwise Lu Xuan is afraid that he won't be able to hold on and give up.

Lu Xuan: "After the wine and meat passed through the intestines, the Buddha kept it in his heart. I hope the donor will make it convenient."

Restaurant: "You're a fake monk, but your words are somewhat Zen-like. Don't say I won't give you a chance."

"How about this? You get under me and I give you a bowl of wine. How about this? Fake monk, do you get under me?"

"Yes, get through it..."

"Haha, this fake monk wouldn't dare..."

"Drill! Drill! Drill..."

The guests at the surrounding wine tables also started to cheer, wanting to see Lu Xuan crawl under the crotch of the wine shop owner.

Listening to the booing all around, the sound was so harsh.

Lu Xuan couldn't help but clenched his teeth and clenched his fists. His body couldn't help but tremble violently, which affected the previous wounds.

His throat felt sweet, and a few mouthfuls of blood gushed out.

Lu Xuan gritted his teeth and swallowed the blood.

At the same time, Lu Xuan loosened his fist, and the pain made Lu Xuan calm down again.

Everything was just a test given to him by the Buddha, and Lu Xuan anesthetized himself again.

Constant repetition, constant self-comfort, self-anesthesia.

The owner of the wine shop in front of him didn't seem so hateful, and the vicious words around him were no longer harsh. Instead, they sounded like the sound of Buddha ringing in his ears.

"A monk like you, do you want to drill or not?"

"You're really into it..."

Lu Xuan clasped his hands together and looked full of piety, as if the sinister person in front of him was no longer a wine shop owner, but the incarnation of Buddha.

Everything is just a test of Buddha.

Lu Xuan put his hands on the ground, crawled on the ground like a dog, and slowly crawled towards the crotch of the wine shop owner.

Whenever I can't bear it anymore and can't hold on anymore, I will keep thinking silently in my heart: Everything is a test of the Buddha...

"Look, this fake monk is really like a dog..."

"Really drilled..."

"Hey, baby, it looks ugly..."

"Haha, drilled..."

"Boss, let's have some more fun, isn't it enough?"

Restaurant owner: "Okay, I'll add some ingredients to it."

The owner of the wine shop was not ashamed. He unbuttoned his belt in public, held the faucet and slapped Lu Xuan in the face.

At the same time, the blood mark on Lu Xuan's head became more colorful and red.

At this moment, Lu Xuan was really angry!

Take a step back and think about it, the sky is vaster, and the more you think about it, the more angry you become!

I'm not going to do it anymore!

If you die, you will die. Even if I die, I don't want to live in such humiliation!

Lu Xuan grasped the board hard with his fingers and tightened his teeth.

His fingers drew a trail of blood on the ground, but the wooden board still failed to leave any mark.

The pain made Lu Xuan withdraw his mind and look at the bloody fingers and the wooden board that left no mark or scratch.

A basin of cold water was poured into Lu Xuan's heart.

I am just a weakling here. Even if I resist, I will only get greater humiliation.

Everything is just a test from Buddha!

Once again using this reason to numb himself, Lu Xuan crawled forward with difficulty, pushing against the other person's urine and getting under his crotch step by step.

"Drill through, drill through..."

"Climb, climb, climb..."

The booing around him has not stopped, but Lu Xuan has long been numb, and there is only one thought in his mind: everything is just a test from the Buddha!

Fortunately, the owner of the wine shop was a cheerful person. Seeing that Lu Xuan really got under his crotch, he gave Lu Xuan a bowl of wine.

Lu Xuan took the wine and walked out with a numb expression.

Limping, he walked slowly towards the ruined temple.

However, the mental damage done to Lu Xuan has not yet healed. Lu Xuan still keeps thinking silently in his heart: Everything is just a test from the Buddha!

Lu Xuan, Lu Xuan, you look alike!

These are the tests that the Buddha puts on you to see if you are truly sincere to the Buddha...

Just when Lu Xuan took the bowl of wine from the owner of the wine shop, the second blood mark on his head also healed and formed a scar.

……

It was already evening, and soon it became completely dark.

At the same time, there were dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and heavy rain was coming soon.

Lu Xuan looked up at the sky.

Haha, everything is just a test from Buddha.

He was beaten severely for goose meat. According to common sense, it would be impossible for a normal person to survive such an injury.

This must be the suffering of the Buddha's physical body to test himself!

For a bowl of plain wine, I was bullied, threw away my dignity, and gave up everything.

This must be the mental suffering that Buddha tested himself with! "A monk like you, do you want to drill or not?"

"You're really into it..."

Lu Xuan clasped his hands together and looked full of piety, as if the sinister person in front of him was no longer a wine shop owner, but the incarnation of Buddha.

Everything is just a test of Buddha.

Lu Xuan put his hands on the ground, crawled on the ground like a dog, and slowly crawled towards the crotch of the wine shop owner.

Whenever I can't bear it anymore and can't hold on anymore, I will keep thinking silently in my heart: Everything is a test of the Buddha...

"Look, this fake monk is really like a dog..."

"Really drilled..."

"Hey, baby, it looks ugly..."

"Haha, drilled..."

"Boss, let's have some more fun, isn't it enough?"

Restaurant owner: "Okay, I'll add some ingredients to it."

The owner of the wine shop was not ashamed. He unbuttoned his belt in public, held the faucet and slapped Lu Xuan in the face.

At the same time, the blood mark on Lu Xuan's head became more colorful and red.

At this moment, Lu Xuan was really angry!

Take a step back and think about it, the sky is vaster, and the more you think about it, the more angry you become!

I'm not going to do it anymore!

If you die, you will die. Even if I die, I don't want to live in such humiliation!

Lu Xuan grasped the board hard with his fingers and tightened his teeth.

His fingers drew a trail of blood on the ground, but the wooden board still failed to leave any mark.

The pain made Lu Xuan withdraw his mind and look at the bloody fingers and the wooden board that left no mark or scratch.

A basin of cold water was poured into Lu Xuan's heart.

I am just a weakling here. Even if I resist, I will only get greater humiliation.

Everything is just a test from Buddha!

Once again using this reason to numb himself, Lu Xuan crawled forward with difficulty, pushing against the other person's urine and getting under his crotch step by step.

"Drill through, drill through..."

"Climb, climb, climb..."

The booing around him has not stopped, but Lu Xuan has long been numb, and there is only one thought in his mind: everything is just a test from the Buddha!

Fortunately, the owner of the wine shop was a cheerful person. Seeing that Lu Xuan really got under his crotch, he gave Lu Xuan a bowl of wine.

Lu Xuan took the wine and walked out with a numb expression.

Limping, he walked slowly towards the ruined temple.

However, the mental damage done to Lu Xuan has not yet healed. Lu Xuan still keeps thinking silently in his heart: Everything is just a test from the Buddha!

Lu Xuan, Lu Xuan, you look alike!

These are the tests that the Buddha puts on you to see if you are truly sincere to the Buddha...

Just when Lu Xuan took the bowl of wine from the owner of the wine shop, the second blood mark on his head also healed and formed a scar.

……

It was already evening, and soon it became completely dark.

At the same time, there were dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and heavy rain was coming soon.

Lu Xuan looked up at the sky.

Haha, everything is just a test from Buddha.

He was beaten severely for goose meat. According to common sense, it would be impossible for a normal person to survive such an injury.

This must be the suffering of the Buddha's physical body to test himself!

For a bowl of plain wine, I was bullied, threw away my dignity, and gave up everything.

This must be the mental suffering that Buddha tested himself with! This must be the suffering of the Buddha's physical body to test himself!

For a bowl of plain wine, I was bullied, threw away my dignity, and gave up everything.

This must be the mental suffering that Buddha tested himself with!