Master Wu Zen laughed, "Probably, you can make a bet."

I said, "Let's not joke, when are you all there?"

The master of Zen waved his hand: "Go on, don't worry."When he arrived, he didn’t say he would go.

I got on the car with the ticket, the car set off, and across the glass window, I looked at the master of Enchantment below.He didn’t look at me, but with a lost face.

I feel more and more that he will not really come.

I got into the car and couldn't go down, I had to admit that I wanted to understand that Zen is also a master, not talking, and doing such a childish thing.

I sat in the car about an hour later to the outskirts of the city, and after I inquired with the driver, I got out of the car.

Along the mountain road, and walked for more than 20 minutes, tired to die, finally in a parking lot next to, saw a small temple with a red door.From the door, the scale of the temple is not very large, there is a wooden plaque hanging on it, and three words are written "falling water temple".

I bought a bottle of mineral water in the shop next to me, and was drinking, and four or five people came down from a van, all young, with a guy in his hand, and the one in the lead pointed at me with a stick: "Are you surnamed Wang?"

I almost squirted out a mouthful of water, when to get into such a mess, I was a little panicked, hurry up and said, yes.

The few people came over and said, "Don't be afraid, we are all invited by the boss of Zhou to work with you."“I heard what happened, this time to catch a monk?”

I hastened to say yes.

A few people looked at each other and headed, "We have beaten no one, that is, we have not beaten the monk, this is the holy place of Buddha."

The other bastards laughed and flattered that his brother was really exporting.

I laughed, and the sweat came down and said, "Brothers, don't worry, I'm not the organizer of this action, I'm also waiting for people."

“Where are people?”This is my brother’s question.

I looked at the road under the mountain, and at a glance in the daytime I could see the distance, there was no personal shadow at all, let alone the Zen master, not even a bird.

I had to make them wait and say it would come soon.

It is now early autumn, the sun is also full, a few brothers hiding in front of the temple under the roof, one by one smoking cigarettes, chatting and playing.

We waited until three o'clock in the afternoon until nearly five o'clock, and Master Enlightenment had no shadow at all.My heart was sinking, and it was sinking under the cliff.

My brother smoked a cigarette butt: “I said, man, can you have a bit of a spectrum?”I can tell you that whether or not we can catch a monk today, our labor costs can't be less than a penny."

“A lot, a lot.”I quickly said.

I do not have the contact information of Master Enlightenment, there is no mobile phone number, and there is no micro signal.I suddenly realized a very important question, if the master of Enlightenment really put a pigeon, never to return, can you find another, he is a pitfall for me!Throw me here alone, can not go to hide, then Zhou Chunhui has another three long and two short, even if I jump into the Yellow River can not wash.

After waiting for half an hour, some of the bastards were extremely anxious and shouted at me, boss, we were hungry.I asked them to eat.

I accept the reality, I am afraid that the Zen master really does not come.

I went to the commissary and bought a pile of food and drink, and said to them, "You put on the mat first, eat it and go with me to the temple!"

It doesn’t matter if they do a job and get a share of money, and do it with anyone.

The people were full of food and drink, followed me, and they all went into the temple together.

Entering the temple, I found that the temple had a hole in the sky, and the door was a stone ladder, all the way down.Standing on top of the temple courtyard, there is a pool of red carp, planted with many trees, the leaves are green and green, and the branches are bound with red cloth strips wrapped around good men and women.

There is a long censer in front of the main hall, there are futons for bowing, and bronzeware of all colors, I can't name it, this place is simply a paradise, Buddha Gate holy place.

I wondered in my heart that a demon could not see what kind of demonic monk would take care of this place so well.

I was worried in my heart, and said to the people, everything should be done according to what I say, and don't be reckless.

It doesn't matter a few fuckers, in fact, they don't want a dispute, and they can take money without doing anything, which is better than anything.

We went down the steps and came to the door of the main hall, where some of the housemaids were doing their homework.

When we arrived, they just ended up talking and laughing, and I quickly asked, “Can the temple hold the monk’s absence?”

An old lady was surprised: “Are you looking for a boss?”

She looked at the people of us, the brothers behind me, wearing a hat and staring at them, one by one, and not looking like good people.This large group of women suddenly surrounded us in the middle and said, “What are you looking for the boss?”

I hastened to explain that we are in the Gui Temple to find the monk enlightened, we are all social lost people.

The head of the Gang brother was angry: "The surname Wang, less fucking farting, who is a loser."Look at what is going to happen to you, let us beat you up and let him out.”

These Buddha-men women will not look at the age is quite big, but it is really difficult to provoke, shouting: "Call the police!"Call the police!If you dare to run to the temple, you are not afraid to go to hell!”

An old lady simply hit us with Wang Ba punch, a few bastards angry, Gang brother scolded: "stinky old lady, one by one are used to, anxious eyes we even fight with women."

The old lady said, "Young man, you are so brave, you move our fingers and try!"

I was full of cold sweat, in the middle of the persuasion, not only can not persuade down, but by the mouth of these women, several bastards also took the opportunity to kick me a few feet, I was not flattering.

I was beaten with a gray face, and the master of Enlightenment called the dog bloody head in my heart, and the next time I saw him, I had to give him a few big backs, and I fell unconscious first, and I let this boy suffer.

At this time of chaos, someone in the temple said, “Who wants to beat me?”

The scene suddenly calmed down, people looked back, the depth of the temple came out a small monk, this monk is probably more than 20 years old, very clear, the heat did not wear a robe, wearing a black monk's robes, playing leggings, wearing monk shoes, clean and clear.

The housekeeper surrounded him and said, “Master, someone is going to mess up and hit you.”Don't worry, we're here, and we're not going to let them succeed."

He just can hold.

This monk's aura is like a water lotus flower, spotless, such a person can be a demon monk?But it is not good to say, the more drunkards do not admit that they are drunk, the more monsters are entering the world with the face of beauty, talk about such a story, the fox spirit king or something, are great bees.

Be able to hold the monk apart from the people and come to us: “Who wants to beat me?”

At this time, all the bastards pointed their fingers at me and said, “He!”

Can hold the monk look at me: "Is it you who wants to hit me?"“Do you want to hit the left or the right side?”

I was ashamed to express myself, coughing, and holding the monk's wink: "This, this, can the little master come to the side, I want to talk to you."

Can hold the monk smile, turn back to the women to make a gesture, motion not to panic, and then walk calmly with me, to the place next to no one.

I thought to myself, Enlightenment, you are the first to pit me, don't blame me for selling you at this time.

I cleared my throat and said, "Little Master is like this. A few days ago, the daughter of an antique shop owner went to your temple to play."

The monk smiled and said, "There are more people who come every day, and I may not have seen them, and I may not remember them."

“The girl, when she comes home, she’s unconscious.Then a senior man was invited, and the tall man said...” I looked at him.

Can hold the monk said: "The high man said, I will demonize the Fa, see the beautiful girl heart, is I made that girl unconscious?"

I clapped my hand: "Little master, you're really fucking god, you're good."

The monk nodded: “I guess so too.Since I came to the northeast of the precious land, I can be based on the temple, I have received too many criticisms, all kinds of lies, all kinds of slander, every day every time I scold me.How do people in the world slander me, deceive me, insult me, laugh at me, light me, despise me, lie to me?To endure him, to let him, to avoid him, to be patient with him, to be patient with him, to respect him, to ignore him, to ignore him, and to look at him in a few years."

I really can't eat the way of this little monk, whether it is a high monk or a demon monk, and the naked eye can't fully identify the fetus.However, one thing is certain, this little monk is very charming, a few words are pleasing to people, no wonder this temple so attractive to the ladies.

“Tell me how I got into this girl?”Ask the monk.

I said, "Say you will have a dream, every night into the girl's dream, and she has a relationship with her like a glue, and then you pick yin and yang or something, I hear all blush."

The monk laughed, “If the world really has this practice, I will still learn it.”

I was sweating like rain: "Little Master, don't joke."

Can hold the monk said: "I would like to be interested in asking, who is this high person you are asking?"That arranges me.”

"He is a man named Master of Enlightenment," I said, "he is a high man on the top of the Three Emperors of Wudang Mountain."

“The Zen Master?”The monk said, "I have seen this man, a demon, not a good man."