Zhou Jing, the Wang family's mansion! In a hall!
At this moment, the monk who was wearing a dirty monk's robe was eating meat and drinking heavily, and at the same time protecting him with his hands, for fear that people would rob him.
A large table of wine and meat, it didn't take long for the monk to eat it all.
Sitting next to Wang Ke and Zhang Zhengdao were drinking tea, waiting for the monk to eat.
"This monk is reincarnated as a pig, right? Can you eat it like this? He ate all the wine and meat?" Zhang Zhengdao said blankly.
"Hiccup, it's not me who blows to you, another table, I have no problem eating it!" The monk suddenly raised his head and said.
"Then have another table and eat!" Wang Ke ordered.
"Yes!"
Outside the door, suddenly a child of the Wang family quickly came to clean up the mess, and at the same time, another table of wine and meat was soon served.
At this moment, Monk Bujie felt something was wrong, so he didn't rush to eat, but looked at Wang Ke: "Benefactor, you called me here just to treat me to a full meal? The poor monk has nothing! What do you want......
"Master, I heard that you are familiar with the scriptures?" Wang Ke said curiously.
"Hahaha, it's not just about reading the scriptures, I memorize all the scriptures in this world!" The monk suddenly laughed.
"Just blow it, you memorize all the scriptures in the world?" Zhang Zhengdao looked disbelieving.
"Yohe, you don't believe it? You can test me! I can't tell you, I am your grandson!" If I memorize it, you are my grandson, how about it?" The monk immediately drank wine and said proudly.
Zhang Zhengdao's face froze. How can I know any scriptures? Besides, my daughter-in-law doesn't have it yet, what do you want your grandson to do?
"Well, the first hurdle has passed!" Wang Ke nodded from the side.
Zhang Zhengdao stared at Wang Ke: "What is the first hurdle?"
Monk Bujie also glared at Wang Ke: "What I said, do you believe it?"
"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, as long as you have this confidence!" Wang Ke shook his head.
Unprecepted monk: "......"
"The second level, let me ask you again, do you know about the Blood Temple? There is a monk in the Blood Temple, called the Monk of Jiese! Do you know him?" Wang Ke asked Monk Xiang Bujie.
Zhang Zhengdao was stunned, does this monk know the monk who is not a monk? Wang Ke, what do you think, you can't mix them together just because they all have the word "precept", one is the primordial infant realm, and the other is a mortal!
"Isn't it just the Blood Saving Temple? I am familiar with the monks inside! The monk you just mentioned? That's my apprentice!" The monk said directly.
"Wang Ke, he lied, what's wrong, the Great Zhou National Master is from the Blood Temple, this monk who doesn't give the precepts doesn't know, and the monk of the primordial infant realm, he actually has the face to say that he is his apprentice!" Zhang Zhengdao immediately revealed contemptuously.
"Well, this second hurdle has been passed!" Wang Ke nodded.
"What?" Zhang Zhengdao and the monk Bujie looked at Wang Ke together.
"Wang Ke, are you interviewing? Why did he pass two hurdles?" Zhang Zhengdao stared and was puzzled.
The monk also looked at Wang Ke in astonishment, what does this person mean? Why can't I understand?
"Well, the first test will be whether he will brag, and the second test will be shameless! Well, it's all over, it's the person I'm looking for, who knows some Buddhist scriptures, can brag, and is very shameless! I am looking for such a talent!" Wang Ke explained.
Zhang Zhengdao: "......"
Unprecepted monk: "......"
"Amitabha, monks don't lie, when did I brag? Why is it shameless? Benefactor, you can't frame me for nothing!" Monk Bujie stared.
"Yes! That's the expression! When others expose you, you must fight for it! I appreciate you!" Wang Ke immediately said excitedly.
Zhang Zhengdao: "......"
Unprecepted monk: "......"
"This benefactor, what are you going to do?" The monk looked at Wang Ke with some concern.
"Master Bujie, do you want to eat meat and drink every day? Do you want to have endless money to spend? Do you want to be a holy monk respected by everyone?" Wang Ke asked expectantly.
Monk Bujie looked at Wang Ke blankly: "I think of it, yes, how is this possible?"
"Why is it impossible? I invite you here today so that you can eat the best meat and drink the best wine every day, and at the same time, I will give you a lot of money so that many people will respect you as a monk saint!" Wang Ke said solemnly.
Zhang Zhengdao looked at Wang Ke in astonishment, are you here to send warmth?
"I, I don't understand!" The monk Bujie said blankly.
"You don't need to understand, next, just listen to us! I promise you get everything you want! How is it?" Wang Ke looked at the monk expectantly.
"You don't want to harm me, do you?" Monk Bujie said worriedly.
"No, I'm just wrapping it up for you! At the same time, are you willing to change your image to meet people?" Wang Ke persuaded.
"Is it really fake?" The monk looked suspicious.
"One year, a year at most, you cooperate with us, we will give you everything we promised, and after the matter is completed, we will give you a fee! How? This is a contract, black and white words are here, take a look!" Wang Ke launched a contract and said.
The monk also knew the words, and at this moment he took it and looked at it with a blank face.
"You want me to be the host?" The monk looked at Wang Ke curiously.
"That's right, I am going to build a temple in Zhoujing, called "Demon Suppression Temple", please hold a transcendence conference to transcend the people killed by demons this time! Soothe the pain in the hearts of the people and let the dead die!" Wang Ke explained.
"This is a good thing, but, what do you mean by this contract?"
"That is to say, you can't use your original identity to transcend the undead, you have to use another identity to transcend the undead according to our requirements! It's all for the common people, I don't think the master will refuse, right?" Wang Ke asked.
"Demon Suppression Temple? I'm the host? Other identities?" Monk Bujie looked stunned.
"Yes, your new identity is called Master "Jie Lu" Master!" Wang Ke explained.
"Abstain from sex?" Zhang Zhengdao exclaimed.
Are you asking this wine and meat monk to pretend to be *** heaven? No, pretending to be a monk of abstinence?
"You, what are you going to do?" The monk Bujie said blankly.
"Don't ask what you're doing, anyway, it's just to transcend the dead, let the dead die, and soothe the pain of the living, I think, it shouldn't embarrass you, right?" Wang Ke asked.
Monk Bujie looked at the contract and his face was strange for a while: "It's not embarrassing, but I always feel weird!"
"Papa!"
Wang Ke clapped his hands, and suddenly, the children of the Wang family carried up a large box, which was full of gold and silver.
"This is the reward of the contract, is it still weird now?" Wang Ke asked.
"No wonder, haha, no surprise!" The monk suddenly laughed.
"Okay, then you sign the contract, press your fingerprints, and go freshen up with my subordinates first!" Wang Ke laughed.
"Okay, okay!" The monk immediately signed the contract happily.
At the same time, he left with the Wang family with the big box in his arms.
"Wang Ke, do you want someone to pretend to be a monk of abstinence and then trick Gong Wei into appearing?" Zhang Zhengdao said curiously.
"Of course, Gong Wei is running around, where can I find her? Why don't you let her come to us! Isn't she looking for abstinence? The abstinence is here, won't she find it?" The king can pass through himself.
"What if she has already found the monk of the abstinence?" Zhang Zhengdao said curiously.
"Just right, someone is pretending to be her husband, can she not be in a hurry? She is not in a hurry, and the monk is also anxious, if she doesn't come to smash the scene, won't we find Gong Wei again?" Wang Ke said proudly.
"But, why did you let this monk pretend to be this monk?" Zhang Zhengdao said curiously.
"The key is that I don't understand Buddhist scriptures, except for a few crooked poems about monks, I don't know anything! You don't have to know too much about Buddhist scriptures, but you must at least be able to use Buddhist scriptures to brag about it! Why don't you fool people? Will you?" Wang Ke asked.
"Uh, no! I have read a few Buddhist scriptures, but I really can't use Buddhist scriptures to brag about it!" Zhang Zhengdao shook his head.
"Isn't this enough? This monk who does not give up is involved in Buddhist scriptures, and the key is to make other monks speechless and use Buddhist scriptures to brag, which is enough. Wang Ke explained.
"Is the monk Jie Se a holy monk? He still has a daughter-in-law!" Zhang Zhengdao stared.
"We are not fake real monks who abstain from sex, we are just using his Dharma name to promote it! It's mainly to catch big fish for a long time!" Wang Ke explained.
Zhang Zhengdao was silent for a while, feeling a bit reasonable.
"This time, in order to find Gong Wei, you also calculated the blood cost!" Zhang Zhengdao sighed.
"I can't afford to spend a lot of money, I have to think about my future life!" Wang Ke shook his head.
While the two were chatting, the monk quickly took a shower and came over in a different robe.
The sloppy monk changed his clothes and really looked like a monk.
"Amitabha! Two benefactors, the poor monk's current image, are you still satisfied?" The monk smiled.
"Well, what's going on, after taking a shower, you are the same as before, even if you were in the previous Buddha's Head Square, those old acquaintances of you may not recognize you, right?" Zhang Zhengdao sighed.
"Amitabha!" The monk smiled slightly.
"Come on, put this on your face! Only then can you look like a monk!" Wang Ke handed out a small porcelain bottle.
The monk took the small porcelain bottle suspiciously, painted it, and became a monk? Why?
With doubts, the monk painted the liquid in the small porcelain bottle on his face.
I saw Zhang Zhengdao on the side suddenly widened his eyes, and his face twitched: "Is it actually that mosaic?"
"Why is my face hot?" The monk suddenly felt bad.
He quickly ran to the bronze mirror on the side and looked at it, and saw that he was completely destroyed in the mirror, full of acne, so many that he couldn't see this face anymore. This is no longer a pimple on the face, but two eyes and a mouth in the pimple.
"Benefactor, you ruin my appearance? Why?" The monk exclaimed.
"Master, don't worry, it's just some allergy medicine, I have an antidote! Our Demon Suppression Temple will be built in Zhoujing, and many acquaintances will recognize you, what should we do?" In this way, no one will recognize you!" Wang Ke explained.
"But, I'm disfigured, do I still have to be a monk?" The monk exclaimed.
"Master, you are a monk, you should know that the body is just a skin, why do you want to be beautiful? You must know that beautiful faces are the same, but the face of destruction is particularly mysterious! The enlightened monk wants this elusive sense of mystery!" Wang Ke explained.
Unprecepted monk: "......"
I fell into a pit, right?
(End of this chapter)