Chapter 41
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 41
2020-11-07
Chapter 41 Parting waysWe have to wait a few more days for the ending.
Don't look at the fact that the hunters can't deal with the tiger demon, but they are veterans of traveling through mountains and forests. They have accumulated a lot of precious medicine ingredients at home, and they have to sell them for money.
This time, in order to thank Fang Dou and the others, they took out all the medicine ingredients and concocted tiger bone medicinal wine.
The businessman dare not ask for it, and the scholar is not uncommon, so he can only give it to Fang Dou in the end.
Although the size of the tiger demon is large, the skeleton is the essence. In the end, only three jars of tiger bone medicinal wine were soaked, and it was not too big, just put it in the bamboo basket.
As for the gold and silver utensils, they were flattened and compacted by the Orion hammer and turned into gold and silver nuggets.
This is really unbearable. The trader took a piece of silver. Although the scholar was long-winded, he still took some gold and silver, saying that it was the entanglement needed for the study tour.
The remaining 80% of the gold and silver were given to Fang Dou. No one objected to this. After all, Fang Dou was the strongest, killing tiger demons and scaring off the stronger Banshee. 's credit.
"Everyone, you have to say goodbye after sending you thousands of miles away!"
At a fork in the mountain, Qiao Dong, a scholar, and Fang Dou, moved towards each other's cup one fist in the other hand saluted, turned and set out on his own journey.
Fu Bao yawned and fell into a deep sleep.
Fang Dou can feel that the three jars of tiger bone wine are full of huge essence. If you can drink it, it will be far more powerful than the medicinal power of 'bone pulp', but unfortunately, you can't see it. eat.
Beast Dao's shortcomings are too great, Fang Dou can't touch it at all, including tiger bone medicinal wine.
"This is a good thing!"
I heard from the hunters that tiger bone medicinal wine is more expensive than gold. The medicinal wine on the market, a tiger bone is soaked in more than ten jars, and it is so diluted It's tasteless and tasteless, it's not like these three altars are made of real materials.
"We must find a way to solve this problem!"
Fang Dou thought to himself, and a manor appeared on the horizon in front of him.
He decided to knock on the door and stay overnight. He couldn't always eat and sleep in the open air. The adults could bear it, and the children couldn't stand it either.
The master of this manor is also a Legendary character. Fang Dou heard his story at the tea stall on the street.
A farmer who used to have a poor family, a wife and two children, could not get enough to eat all day.
It was a famine year, and there was no harvest of farmland.
In desperation, the farmer went to the field and waited to die, but saw the footprints of the field mouse, and followed him to find the field mouse's nest.
He called his two sons, boiled water and poured it into the hole, scalding a nest of voles to death, then dug up the voles' nest and found a lot of rice and wheat beans.
Relying on the food hoarded by the voles, the farmer's family spent the famine years and bought a lot of land at low prices.
After the famine years, the farmer's family became the landlord. After years of hard work, he finally became a local tyrant and built this manor.
Such a Legendary story has been talked about for many years, even though the protagonist of the story has become an old man, there are still people who praise it.
Fang Dou listened, just sighed, everyone loves to hear stories, the protagonists of the stories took risks and made a fortune, but no one noticed, those farmers who were not lucky, feared that their whole families would starve to death.
“Tuk-tuk-tuk!”
Fang Dou knocked on the gate of Zhuangzi, and a person leaned out from the wall, “Who?”
“Xiaosheng passed by here, the sky was dark. It's too late, I want to stay overnight!"
The man saw Fang Dou's short hair, said with a smile, "It turned out to be a monk, please come in!"
The heavy wooden door was in Opening it in front of him, Fang Dou looked through the crack of the door and saw sandbags and stones piled on both sides at the back, apparently used to block the door.
"You can call the shots?"
Fang Dou was a little surprised, how he looked at the words, he looked like a housekeeper in a nursing home!
"Haha, of course I can call the shots. My father is the owner of the manor."
Fang Dou suddenly realized, "It turned out to be Zhao Yuanwai's Second Young Master."
Zhao Yuanwai is the protagonist in the story. His two sons, one big and one small, are in their thirties and the youngest are in their early twenties.
Second Young Master brought a few merchants and happily greeted him, "The monk came just right, my mother believes in Buddhism, you can recite the scriptures for him, and I will cover all the board and lodging!"
Fang Dou put his arms around Fu Bao, "Okay!"
I only remember half of "Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutra", which I learned from watching TV; there is also a song 'By origin, there is no Bodhi tree ', see Time Travel Fiction.
Nothing else!
It really doesn't work, just say it's a Sanskrit version when you read it in English.
Second Young Master took Fang Dou all the way through the manor to the largest house, proudly pointing at the blue bricks and grey tiles, "Little Monk, our house is okay!"
Fang Dou smiled nodded, "Big and stylish!"
"Little Monk really knows what it is!" Second Young Master happily put his arms around Fang Dou's shoulders, "My mother was frightened in her early years, so be careful when you speak, Don't disturb my mother."
"Don't worry! Chat, Xiaosheng is a professional!"
The two of them entered the house, and when they turned to the backyard, they saw a middle-aged man with a gloomy face. , walking in a hurry, with a worried look on his face.
"Big Brother!"
Second Young Master greeted him, the middle age person was actually his elder brother, the Eldest Young Master of Zhao Yuanwai.
"Well, take your steps lightly, mother just fell asleep!"
Second Young Master patted the back of his head, "Ah, I even asked a monk to read scriptures for him. "
Eldest Young Master looked at Fang Dou and shook his head, "Today is free, let the guests stay first."
It was night, and Fang Dou stayed in the guest room for the time being. Thinking of leaving tomorrow, but Second Young Master said, let him read the sutra to the Old Lady tomorrow and say Zen.
Yes, it's another day's delay.
On the second day, Second Young Master took Fang Dou to meet the old man.
The windows of the rooms inhabited by the old man are covered with thick black cloth, so that the light cannot penetrate, the fragrance and mist are lingering inside, and the light of the candles at two o'clock is uncertain.
A hair grey-white, rickety Old Lady, kneeling on the futon, moved towards the altar in front of her, kneeling and kowtow, her expression and actions are extremely pious.
“en!”
Fang Dou noticed that the old man was tightly wrapped in clothes, only his hands were exposed.
"Mother, I brought a monk to read the scriptures for you!"
Fang Dou smiled, and bronze oneself stepped forward, "benefactress, ah no, benefactor!"
The old man turned around, his eyes were cloudy, and when he saw Fang Dou, he put his hands together and gave a salute.
“The old man wants to hear the scriptures?”
The old man waved his hand, “I don’t want to hear the scriptures today, I just want to ask the Master some questions?”
"Excuse me?"
"What is the most serious sin in the world that can never be forgiven?"
Fang Dou thought about it, and according to Shimen, it should be, "No! "
The old man's eyes lit up, and he asked, "But I heard that rebellion is unforgivable, the crime of murdering one's family is unforgivable, and there are many other crimes that cannot be remedied by death!"
"This is the law of the official family. Let's release the door and pay attention to putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the ground!"
Fang Dou sighed, "If there is really any sin that cannot be forgiven, it is the knowledge of the past. Don't change."
"Donor, the most terrifying thing in the world is not unintentionally doing evil, but not repenting for evil."
"A kind heart is wholeheartedly, and repentance is The time of atonement!"
The old man had a tear in his eye and muttered to himself, "They don't know, they are innocent, yes, the sins are all on the old man."
Seeing this, Second Young Master comforted, "mother, why are you crying?"
"It's okay!" The old man wiped the corners of his eyes, "Take the Master down to rest!"
(end of this chapter)