Is the little monk enlightened today?

The legendary inn was actually just a dilapidated tea house, with five or six horses of different colors tethered outside at most.It was getting late, and there was no one in the teahouse, so You Fan had no choice but to find his old job and find a cave to make a living for the night.

This time, through his careful observation and careful search, not to mention caves, he didn’t even see a tree hole. In desperation, he had to hide from the wind under the big tree, and got angry by the way, and took out the dough pancakes sent by the juggling lady. eat.

A little bread tastes very delicious, You Fan extinguished the fire a little bit, and was about to take it out to eat, who knew a faint voice came from the tree: "You have taken my place."

The unsuspecting monk shook his hand, and the white pancake instantly became a funerary object for firewood.

"Ah!"

I don't know if You Fan screamed for the pancakes or was startled by the people on the tree. When he looked up and saw the familiar mask, his fingers were shaking so much that he was about to become epileptic.

"you you you……"

This man was wearing his gray robe, with long trousers hanging down. When the wind blew, and he was wearing a fierce mask, he felt a little weird. People who didn't know might be scared to death. .

"Bring out two more cakes, I haven't eaten tonight."

"???"

You Fan was unhappy: "Why? I don't owe you anything, do I?"

"One pancake costs 100 taels, and I can even take you to the south of the Yangtze River."

You Fan's eyes widened, "How do you know where I'm going?"

"Want to know?"

"okokokok."

You Fan nodded his head, and the ghost-masked man put his hands on his chest to pretend to be mysterious: "Get me something to eat first, and then I'll tell you."

"Okay, no problem wrap it on me."

You Fan took out two more and baked them. To bake pancakes, you need to know how to control the heat. He purposely lowered the fire when the pancakes puffed up and crispy. The ghost-masked man smelled the aroma and immediately jumped down to eat the pancakes. It's very rude. .

"Huh... now you can say why you know I'm going to Jiangnan, right?"

You Fan was a little nervous, he was afraid that this person would also go to Fu Yunzheng, so that there would be one more competitor!

The ghost-masked man chewed the pancake a little unhappy and asked, "Why isn't it salty?"

"Sweet and delicious, glutinous and full."

"Hmph, then you've never tasted salty, it's absolutely delicious when served with minced meat."

You Fan pretended not to hear, and continued to ask why.The ghost-masked man was annoyed by being entangled, and said straightly: "Those who take this road go to Hexi and Jiangnan. Hexi Road is near and there is no need to buy horses. Only dry food and horses are needed for Jiangnan. I don't know, stupid. !"

He poked You Fan's head, and heard You Fan ask again: "So you are going to Jiangnan too? Then you can't go on for some reason?"

"..."

This kid is also superficially stupid, but his brain is still good, at least he is not stupid enough to ask him why he is here.

You Fan thought that he was a monk and didn't care about the sentient beings who came back from Purdue, so he sat down and ate the dough pancakes bit by bit.

The Ghost Masked Man sat down next to him, not to mention the sweet noodle pancakes tasted quite delicious, the more they ate, the more delicious they became.

"Seeing that you are still wearing my robe for so many days, and the mask on your face is covered with a lot of dust, I know that you must be unable to leave because you have no money to buy a horse, right?"

"So what?"

"Hmph, then you really know how to brag!" You Fan wanted to pounce on him and take two bites, "You even said you would give me money!"

I used to have enough food and clothing to provide for myself in the temple, but now I feel that money is still very important when I leave the temple. Master is right, not everything is accepted. It is more comfortable to stay in the temple and say that money is like dung. Peace of mind.

The ghost-masked man was not in a hurry or annoyed when he was told, but he said confidently: "Someone will send me some silver taels soon, and you will have a penny at that time!"

You Fan slanders, you can shut up!Big braggart, just don't steal my real money.

After eating, the two found a place to take a nap. You Fan thought that his injury should be almost healed, and his internal strength was stronger than before, so he didn't dare to sleep too soundly, for fear that he would take advantage of him again in the middle of the night.

After a night of nothing to say, the owner of the teahouse opened the door early. He can make a lot of money by making a living. Sometimes he kills a few rich children, which is enough to feed his wife and children for a year.

You Fan tidied up and went to ask the price, but he couldn't tell the shrewd boss, and wanted to put his palms together and chant Amitabha, but he changed his words: "This is a stingy boss."

"Little brother, what you said is wrong, I am a voluntary business, how can I be stingy?"

"Ordinary horses can only be bought for one or two taels, and I pay double for you, and you still think it's too little."

"Then it's double?" The tea owner stretched out his finger and counted, "Even if I don't need money for the fodder and water, does the labor have to be so small? I moved here from dozens of miles away to catch the morning sun. Yes, my back is still wet, you have to be reasonable, don’t you?”

You Fan still planned to keep some money, so that he would not be as desperate as he is now when he arrives in the south of the Yangtze River, so he caught his eye on the donkey who was grinding the wheat, and immediately pointed to the donkey and asked, "Can this money buy it?"

"Do you want this? You can't walk on this one. It's better to go on a horse."

"I'm poor, brother."

"Then I have no choice. I picked it up on the way. After raising it for a month, two liang of silver is just right. If you want to move it, I will buy a fatter one to raise. It must grind more wheat than it."

So for two taels of silver, You Fan got a 'horse' with long ears and short tail. The donkey refused to leave at first, but afterward You Fan discussed with it in a friendly voice, and the black donkey was willing to carry him away. , but the walking speed is relatively slow.

How slow is it?

Even the ghost-faced man chased after him.

"Why are you still following me?"

"I walk mine, you ride yours, it's irrelevant."

You Fan pouted, and deliberately broke a branch and whipped the donkey's buttocks. The black donkey was most afraid of being whipped.

"Whoa whoa whoa."

The feeling of the butt falling into the mud pit is really painful, half of the buttocks were swollen when You Fan got up, the ghost-masked man smiled silently behind him, and he said in his heart that anyone could ride any donkey, even the barking sound was exactly the same of.