The idea of ​​traveling the world with one bottle and one bowl is beautiful, noble, and even great. However, after Yun Zheng saw Wugou's huge belly, he remained pessimistic about whether he could transform into fate.

Master Hongren is said to have kind eyes and kind eyes. He looks kind and kind, and looks kind and looks like a monk. No matter where he goes, there will be good men and women giving alms. However, there may not be anyone who gives alms to Wugou Monk except the people from Dousha County. If the temple does not accept him, there will be a possibility of starvation to death.

"Master, please accept this hundred stakes of money." Yun Zheng desperately put money in Wugou's arms. Wugou showed enough holiness this time and decided not to have a penny. He insisted on relying on his own strength to raise enough money for the Lingyundu Bridge.

"Yun Zheng, this is not only the wish of Master Wugou, but also the wish of Master Hongren. The Buddha's heart is not stained with dust, so let Wugou go." Mr. Peng Li's heart was also filled with sadness. When he thought of his old friend who would sleep in the open from now on, he felt unbearable.

Lu Qingying also wanted to dissuade her husband. Doing this would harm a very meaningful thing. This would not be beneficial to Master Wugou in any way, but seeing that her husband was very persistent, it was difficult to say it out.

Whether it was Wugou's refusal or Xiaolin's dissuasion, Yun Zheng still refused to listen to them and insisted that Wugou put a hundred jin of coins on it and then carried a piece of copper.

Mr. Peng Li was about to scold Yun Zheng for his indecent actions, but Yun Er said quietly: "What my elder brother gave to the monk is not the money for building the bridge, but the money for food he was afraid that he would starve to death on the road."

Wugou was shocked and stared at Yun Zheng and said, "I have gone out a lot. I have eaten a hundred families of food. Is it the first time I heard that some monks would starve to death. There are believers everywhere under the Buddha's light. You don't have to worry."

"That was in Doushaguan. Everyone knew the name of Wugou. There was only one reason why you would be welcomed when you went to any house, because you were the Wugou who was countless living people and was kind, not because you were a monk. You could have enough food in Dousha County because you worked hard for the people over the years.

People in Guangyuan will only see a fat monk who is a monk who is a monk who is a monk who is a monk who is a man of wine and food. No one will believe you because you have no matching merit in Guangyuan. So, if you don’t have money, you will definitely suffer a lot in Guangyuan. If you don’t believe it, try begging alms in Chengdu Prefecture. If you can achieve fate in the prosperous Chengdu Prefecture, I will not prepare money and food, and let you go all the way to the world by one bottle and one bowl."

Wugou laughed and took his bowl out of the Yun family. He also wanted to know if someone would give him a gift in a strange place.

When Wugou went out to beg for alms, Mr. Peng Li and Xiaolin were full of worries. After the people in Chengdu had just experienced the punishment of the heavenly dying in Yanguan, they had almost no good feelings for both Buddhist paths. At this time, they went to Chengdu to beg for alms, and the situation was not good.

Elegant ambitions and real life are always in conflict. You cannot always raise your head high and look at the swans in the sky. Be careful that the small stones under your feet will trip you up a big fuck. A bottle and a bowl are enough? Nonsense, this is a way for Buddhism to deliberately make themselves tragic. It is obvious that they can raise money to build bridges in a very short time, but they have to add the wishes of the people. They have a shortcut and refuse to go, and they have to circle around to achieve their goals. Therefore, their purpose is not to build bridges, but to care more about the process of building bridges.

The story of the two monks in Shu was told to Wugou by myself. In just a year, it has been fully absorbed and melted by Buddhism and turned into a real story circulating in the world, as if there were really two monks. (I must thank my dear readers, the author is despicable, and I really thought that the story came from the Tang Dynasty. After careful book friends reminded me, I found out that it was from the Qing Dynasty. I’m sorry, everyone, I’ll do a small patching here, don’t laugh at me!)

Seeing that Xiaolin and Mr. Peng Li both left in a hurry, Yun Zheng smiled and took his family to the peach forest to pick peaches. Today is a good day. The peaches in the peach forest have ripe. My father-in-law asked Yun Zheng to pick them in the forest by himself. For this reason, bacon, Lanlan, Xiaozhu and others were extremely excited. Even Lu Qingying changed into a coarse cloth dress and wrapped her hair in a handkerchief.

Every year when picking peaches, it is also the time when Lu Qingying is most happy. Last year, she still has some shadows in her heart when picking peaches. This year, it is very different. You just need to simply enjoy the joy of picking fruits.

Su Shi's brothers were naturally unwilling to let the scenes of the people. A ox cart was filled with women and children. Yun Zheng wore a hat and walked beside the ox cart, driving his own ox cart, constantly looking back at Yun Er and Lu Qingying on the ox cart, and his heart was filled with joy.

Lu Qingying would not tell Yun Zheng that she had a shameful dream last night, so she could only secretly savor it. Before the peach forest was reached, the peaches in the trees had already filled her chest.

This year's peaches are growing very well and are unprecedentedly good. Walking in the peach forest and smelling the fragrant fragrance of fruits, Lu Qingying already has the intention of running, yelling, and singing happily.

The bacon was extremely greedy, and the peaches on the trees were her targets. When she came, she brought the largest bamboo basket. When she arrived, she was still lamenting that she had brought her basket smaller and should bring the bamboo basket over.

Lan Lan took her little maid and walked in the peach forest with the most elegant steps. She was not like bacon. No matter what kind of peaches she would pick, she would pick them home. She only picked the best ones. After seeing the target, the maid would climb up to the tree, carefully cut the peaches and leaves with scissors. Each peach had to bring two green leaves, and then placed them one by one in the most beautiful bamboo basket of the Yun family. No need to eat them. She thought it was a delicious food on earth.

Whether the women are greedy or delicate, they are busy with greenery. As for men, when they arrive in Taoyuan, they are like wild boars who come to the vegetable field, pick a few beautiful and delicious ones, and eat them first.

Whether it is a big man or a little man, they all look the same. Lu Qingying looked back at her greedy husband and brother-in-law, and felt that the happiness in the world was nothing more than this.

When eating peaches, you have to wash off the layer of fluff on it. If you don’t wash it, it will make your body very itchy. Su Shi is greedy, but he is a person who can’t eat it. He holds the furry peaches in his hand and wants to put his mouth down.

The little insect was useless and took the peaches from him. After cleaning them from the water tank in the peach forest, he gave them to Su Shi, who was full of unwillingness. Yun Er was much smarter and specialized in picking out the peaches that were already ripe. As long as the skin was gently tore, the crystal flesh would be completely exposed. After one mouthful, there would be no other request in this life.

After Yun Zheng ate three huge peaches in one breath, he began to help Lu Qingying pick the best peaches. The Yun family's ancestral tablet had been erected by Lu Qingying, and he specially picked a room to worship his ancestors.

Yun Zheng didn't know who his ancestors were, so when he asked Yun Er, he was confused. Lu Qingying had no choice but to write it in gold powder on the sign. The spirit position of the Yun family's ancestors was very grand. The ancestral tablets were specially dyed and ink was offered to the west room to burn incense in the morning and evening. That is, from that day on, the homework that Yun Zheng and Yun Er had to do every day was to burn incense and kowtow to their ancestors.

"Only stones have no ancestors. You are not allowed to say no ancestors in the future. This is just a swear word. We have ancestors, but we don't tell others the names of ancestors. Husband, after you sing the name of the Donghuamen in the future, you will be praised for your ancestors. You must not say that our ancestors have no ancestors."

After hearing Lu Qingying's words, Yun Zheng had to shut up. The best peach I found today was to be worshipped to the ancestors, hoping that the ancestors who were in the nine springs would bless him with all their best.

When Yun Zheng remembered this, his head hurts so much. I don’t know if the true ancestor of the Yun family was born at this time. How many people in the world can trace their ancestors back to the Qingli period of the Northern Song Dynasty?

I know why my father-in-law came to pick peaches by himself, but in fact I was just asking for a good oral lottery. The old man has always sent a letter to him, thinking that picking peaches is a very auspicious thing. Today, I specially cleared the fruit farmers in the garden and handed this world over to the Yun family to have fun. It can be regarded as asking for a good oral lottery.

The bacon dragged his big bamboo basket over with difficulty. When he saw the peaches in Lanlan and Yun Zheng's basket, he howled in pain. There was no way to compare between the two. The peaches in the basket were like the young masters and ladies in the peaches. Although there were many peaches in his basket, it was like a commoner everywhere. Is it really that big that the difference was said to be different from his origins?

Once the peaches are picked, they cannot be wasted. If the food is wasted, they will be struck by lightning, so the bacon has to be kept in front of the basket of peaches that they have picked, which are of varying quality, and are secretly sad.

Yun Er took out a beautiful small basket from behind and gave it to the bacon, indicating that the bacon could continue to pick and put the best peaches in this basket. The bacon was overjoyed, and the diligent girl immediately started to decorate her flower basket with peaches, because Yun Er pointed to the big basket and said that those were picked by him and Su Shi.

A common problem for men is that they are unwilling to move as long as they are full. Su Shi, who is lying on the ground and touching his belly, picked his thumbs up at Yun Er. When he came, he had already agreed that everyone would pick peaches. Now he doesn’t have to pick them by himself. Eating peaches and picking peaches are definitely different.

"Your parents and sisters don't eat it anymore? Are you planning to take some from this big basket and fool me?" Yun Zheng appeared at Su Shi and Su Zhe, Jing Xian's head was on his head, and he lowered his head to look at the three lazy eggs!
Chapter completed!