The whole sect is a dog licking, but the junior sister is a real dog

After Elder Bi silently repeated several times that Xin Fengxi would gain eternal life, he felt much more at ease.

Even so, he remained vigilant.

In the middle of the night, there was a knock on the door.

Elder Bi was startled: "Who?"

Before he could make any move, the door opened.

An old monk walked in from outside.

The monk's robe is patched up with patches and the fabrics are of different shapes, just like a patchwork quilt!

There was a murderous look between the old monk's brows, and he glared at Elder Bi and Jun Wen.

"What is your Dharma name?"

Elder Bi and Jun Wen were both confused.

Dharma name?

No, can’t you see that we are secular people?

When they were at a loss, Fengxi came out from the inner room, smiling:

"My name is Zhiqiong."

The old monk immediately looked at Fengxi: "Why stop being poor?"

Feng Xi put his hands together and said: "Although my bitter Zen sect is called bitter, it actually means that after suffering, happiness will come. After experiencing enough suffering in the world, the Buddha's will will appear.

Poverty and hardship go hand in hand. If you want to overcome hardship and gain happiness, you must first stop being poor. That is why I am called Zhiqiong. "

The old monk looked confused and pondered for a long time before asking, "Can you tell me in detail?"

Fengxi clasped his hands together:

"Amitabha! Zen requires personal understanding, so don't talk too much about it."

The evil spirit between the old monk's eyebrows obviously dissipated a lot, and he put his hands together:

"Amitabha, good, good!"

After saying that, he turned and left the Zen room.

When Elder Bi arrived at the door, he saw that the old monk was gone.

To be honest, Elder Bi had seen many storms, but at this moment, he felt a little scared.

He closed the door and asked in a low voice: "Feng Zu, what's going on with that old monk? Why do I feel like he's not normal? Could he be a ghost?"

Feng Xi was somewhat speechless: "Li Chen, aren't all the people here ghosts except us?!"

Elder Bi: “…”

He was also frightened and confused!

But that old monk was definitely not normal. Apart from anything else, Feng Zu was a little girl and she called herself a little monk, but the old monk didn't even raise any objection.

This Ku Zen sect is becoming more and more weird!

At this time, the skeleton jumped out on one leg, gave Fengxi a thumbs up, and made a face as if he was laughing out loud.

Feng Xi: "..."

When you're not talking about serious matters, you're always so lively!

In his spiritual consciousness, Xue Shi Huan said:

"Xiaoxi, where do you think that old monk came from? I see his monk's robes are different from Zhichen's. He should be an elder or something like that. Maybe he is an old monk who has gone astray while studying Buddhist scriptures."

Feng Xi yawned: "No matter where he came from, we will know sooner or later. Let's go to sleep first and talk about it tomorrow!"

After saying that, she lay down on the couch and fell asleep.

As for the couch, of course she brought it herself. It would be bad to compete with the old skeleton for the wooden bed.

Elder Bi stared with eyes wide open until dawn, but fortunately, nothing happened in the second half of the night.

Half an hour after the morning bell rang, Zhichen took Fengxi and the others to the dining hall for breakfast.

For breakfast, each person had a steamed bun and a bowl of porridge.

How clear is this porridge? Let’s put it this way: the skeleton is holding the porridge bowl as a mirror.

Fengxi still gave the skeleton's food to Zhichen.

At this moment, in Zhichen's eyes, Fengxi was about to be illuminated by the Buddha's light!

After dinner, Zhichen brought Fengxi and others to meet the abbot, Elder Gukuan.

Elder Gu Kuan has a serious face and looks difficult to deal with.

“It is a blessing for our Ku Chan Sect that several donors have come to our Ku Chan Sect to beg for alms.

Unfortunately, I am a poor Zen Buddhist and cannot even provide for myself. I am afraid that I will disappoint you, my donors."

Feng Xi put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Master, you are too modest. I have seen that the monks of the Ku Zen sect have two meals every day on time. The monks have all the necessary clothes and shoes. It is obvious that they are from a wealthy family."

Elder Gu Kuan: “…”

No, do you in the Eastern Tang have such low standards for quality of life? !