Since Zhu Errong appeared, Monk Yuanming has been particularly low-key. Originally, he had to go to various counties and counties around Jiankang to preach the scriptures on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month to preach, but he had been in Fengxia Temple almost all these two years. Unless the Southern Emperor invited him to preach in the palace, Monk Yuanming would only stay in the temple and refused to come out easily. However, in the past, the supply of various supplies to Wu Mian and Gui Bu Mansion did not mean that it would decrease at all. On the contrary, it had increased compared to the past.

Yuan Ming did not leave the temple gate, Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and the others did not intend to provoke him. Apart from the things given by Fengxia Temple, they had almost no intersection in recent years.

Two more years have passed. One morning in early autumn, just before dawn, a young monk in Fengxia Temple brought a letter written by the host monk Yuanming. However, the young monk came too early and the old guy had not yet gotten up. Yuanming ordered the letter to be delivered to Gui Bugui himself. At this moment, the young monk could only wait in the gatehouse until it was almost noon before he was taken to the main hall by the housekeeper.

At this time, Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and Qiu Fang were sitting here chatting. Bai Wuqiu and Xiao Rensan, two monsters, drank until the middle of the night these days, and woke up after noon every day.

After explaining his purpose, the young monk took out Yuan Ming's handwritten letter and respectfully handed it to Gui Bugui's hand. After a look, the old guy handed it to Wu Mian's hand. Then he smiled and said to the young monk who was delivering the letter: "Your master invites us to the temple to eat autumn food today, but it has disappeared in the past few years. Why did Monk Yuan Ming think of me? Also, recently, your monks have started to eat vegetarian food in a fashionable way. You have not started to eat vegetarian food in your place, right? Your master knows that there are a few here that the old man can't live without meat."

The little monk smiled and said, "Please rest assured that although most temples in the world have begun to quit meat and fish. However, our Fengxia Temple is still the Taoist tradition of Tianzhu Buddhism. We should not be picky about what donors donate to our monks. Yesterday, a donor donated a wild deer, which was just caught on the mountain yesterday. Our Abbot Yuanming personally saved the dead deer, so the skin should not be wasted. We asked the famous chef in Jiankang to cook it. Please ask several donors to go to the temple to taste it."

"Your master is interesting. Since the Southern Dynasty emperor issued an imperial edict (Xiao Yan, Emperor Wu of Nanliang, issued an imperial edict, and the monks quit the five meats. After that, for 1,400 years, monks have been vegetarian according to this tradition.), all monks in the world have begun to eat vegetarian food, but you Fengxia Temple are so disrespectful." After a haha, Gui Bugui looked at Wu Mian and Qiu Fang. Seeing that they had no intention of refusing, he continued to say: "Okay, in order to treat him to the order and treat meat, the old man will give him this face. Let him cook the venison, we will definitely arrive in the evening. You can take this, take a hat to go to the brothel in the city when you are fine, which is interesting..."

While talking, the old guy stuffed a gold croaker into the little monk's hand. The little monk originally said he didn't want anything, but when Gui Bugui talked about the various benefits of the brothel, the little monk refused so completely, and finally blushed and half-swered.

Seeing the little monk leaving here as if he was a thief, Qiu Fang smiled bitterly and said to Gui Bugui: "Mr. Gui, why are you doing this? Why did you ruin his practice? It is not easy for them to become monks. Perhaps the practice of these years has been ruined by your gold."

"No one can destroy it after practicing. If you can't practice, don't talk about gold. Just give two of them a little more to his practice." Wu Mian continued to say to Gui Bugui, and said to the old guy: "Yuan Ming finally can't sit still..."

"Don't he sits or not. After so many years, he should be exposed. He has been guarding Jiankang City for so many years. Who would really think that he and Yuanchang guarded two courts in the south and north?" Speaking of this, Gui Bugui smiled and called the housekeeper who did not dare to move forward, saying, "Go and call the two young masters up, and prepare the carriage. When they wake up, we set off for Fengxia Temple."

More than an hour later, Wu Mian, Gui Bugui's carriage arrived at Fengming Temple. Yuan Ming seemed to have calculated that these people would arrive, and had already put on the robes that he would change to when welcoming the emperor. Amid the sound of Buddhist music, all the people and demons were welcomed into the temple.

"I originally thought that some of you would not come here at night, but now the donkey meat is being cooked outside. The monk has asked someone to urge him and it will be ready soon." Yuan Ming asked everyone to sit in the Buddhist temple, and then continued: "Although Fengxia Temple does not need to be vegetarian like other temples, it is not easy to cook meat in this temple. I invited the famous chef in the city to cook. There are still some roads, so it is not so convenient, so please forgive me."

"Monkey Yuanming, what you said, makes us feel a little embarrassed to eat meat." Gui Bugui smiled and continued to say to the monk: "While the meat is not ripe, I happen to have something to talk to you. I heard that your nephew Zhu Errong, who was in the Northern Dynasty, made a great fuss. He was less than 20 years old and was named the King of Taiyuan. The former general Huo Qubing had not made such a great contribution at his age. Why? Didn't your nephew say that he would take you to Luoyang to enjoy the blessings of the Qing Dynasty?"

When he heard Gui Bugui talk about Zhu Errong, Yuan Ming shook his head and said, "Mr. Gui, you know. Over the years, I have no contact with Senior Brother Yuanchang. Moreover, the news of his appearance has been heard all over the world. According to Yuan Ming's opinion, Senior Brother Yuanchang appeared this time may not be true. When did the monk see it with his own eyes, he would be sure whether Yuanchang appeared was true or false." 1713 Silu Jiuba.

"Yuanchang is Yuanchang, Yuanming is Yuanming. No matter how Yuanchang offended me, but because of the monks who have provided us with food, clothing, housing and transportation for so many years, I will not count Yuanchang's sins as the old man." Gui Bugui smiled and continued, "But if one day we are at a strife with your senior brother, I don't know who you will be directed towards?"

"Yuan Ming has no magic, and even self-protection is a problem. How dare you help one side?" Yuan Ming smiled bitterly and continued, "If you have any misunderstandings between you and you can't figure it out, please let some people release Yuan Ming to live. But the monk has taken what you said just now seriously."

Seeing Gui Bugui and Yuanming talking about nothing, Bai Wuqiu was hungry and hungry. He slapped the table and said to Gui Bugui and Yuanming, "Are you full when you talk? Monk, you don't have anything to prepare except venison? I rushed over without breakfast. If there is no deer, you will have no problem killing a chicken and stewing it? If there is not even a chicken, you would be embarrassed to say that you are here to treat me?"

"Mr. Bai Wuqiu was relieved. He originally prepared some dishes. But he entrusted a chef and would deliver them together later." At that moment, Yuan Ming turned around and asked the little monk to urge the venison meat, and brought a plate of pastries to worship the gods. Although it tasted bad, it could still fill his stomach. At this time, Xiao Rensan, who was extremely hungry, came to grab the food.

After nearly two hours, I finally saw several little monks walking in with a few large food boxes. After opening the food box, I brought out all the venisons with fragrant smells. Before the monk could be polite, the two monsters had already started to grab the venison and chewed it.

"Yuan Ming, tell me, you let us in this time, it's not just to eat a piece of meat, right?" Wu Mian looked at Yuan Ming coldly and continued, "You bite to death just now and didn't have any contact with Yuanchang. So this time it has nothing to do with your senior brother, right?"
Chapter completed!